001
It was rare for him to have a beautiful dream.
He dreamed that he had returned to a long time ago, when he was still the Night God who arranged the stars. He stood alone on the Star Arranging Platform and looked at the stars in the sky silently. The Nightmare Beast lay quietly beside him, occasionally spitting out one or two dreams that it had not yet digested. Those were the most vivid colors in the night.
He once thought that such days would continue until his brother became the new Celestial Ruler or his father allowed him to avoid the chaos and strife and just be his little Night God. Perhaps at that time, there would still be no one by his side, but he could watch the bamboo sea and clouds in the day and admire the stars in the night. He could live a carefree life, just like that for tens of thousands of years.
He looked back at himself from the dream. There was occasional melancholy between the young man's brows, but there was no trace of haze. It turned out that so much time had already passed, so long that even he almost couldn't remember those people and those things at that time. Although the feeling of pain still remained, in the end, it had been worn away and covered by these ten thousand years, leaving only the sweetest memories in his memory.
Thus, he revealed an extremely faint smile and shattered this dream with his own hands.
Run Yu, it's time to wake up.
002
The people of the Heaven Realm found that the Night God His Highness, who originally had no sense of existence, seemed to have changed a lot recently. It was not that he suddenly became high-profile or surpassed the Fire God to be valued by the Celestial Ruler, but the nature of a ruler that he revealed was not something that could be cultivated overnight. Compared to the gentle and indifferent hall of the past, he was like a completely different person.
Fairy Yuan Ji looked at the four people on the platform, and the doubts in her heart did not decrease but increased. The Celestial Ruler and Days Later did not change, and the Second Highness was also the same as before. But what was strange was that although everything was very normal, the fates of the three of them had changed. This change was very strange. If she did not make a deduction last night, she was afraid that she would not have discovered it at all. And the Night God beside them, who was as inconspicuous as he had been for the past thousands of years, almost caused her spiritual power to collapse and die when she made a deduction last night. It was as if the Heavenly Dao had given her a warning at that moment.
Combined with the private rumors, Yuan Ji glanced at Days Later without batting an eyelid and finally decided to remain silent. Since it did not matter to her whether it was the Night Deity or the Fire Deity that sat on the throne, why would she rush to be an eyesore to others and become a wandering soul in the River of Forgetfulness?
Moreover, Days Later …
She had just picked up her wine glass and was about to exchange a few words with the people around her when she was suddenly enveloped by a pure and powerful Divine Sense. In just a short moment, the spiritual power that was as heavy as Mount Tai made her unable to breathe. When he came back to his senses, he realized that all the immortals were the same. Even the Celestial Ruler's forehead seemed to be dripping with sweat.
The Hall of the Nine Heavens fell into a deathly stillness. All of a sudden, rays of multicolored light rose up and heavenly music played in unison.
Did someone ascend to immortality? No, this was probably the result of directly transcending the tribulation to become a deity! When did such a terrifying figure appear in the six realms?
The Celestial Ruler and Days Later were the first to fly to the Reception Platform, followed by the rest of the immortals. Everyone was shocked by the Divine Sense and Spiritual Power just now. No one noticed that the Night Deity did not follow behind the Celestial Ruler, but slowly fell behind.
In front of the Reception Platform, a new deity appeared.
He was not tall and stood silently with his back to the crowd. He lowered his head and looked at the slowly dissipating Immortal Ascension Stairs in front of him.
At first glance, his clothes were black, but upon closer inspection, they were actually condensed from blood. The old blood had not yet disappeared, but the new blood had already fallen. Just the smell of blood around him alone was enough to rival the cruelest prison in the Heaven Realm. Occasionally, the wind would blow, bringing with it the murderous intent that flowed from his body, making people unable to help but hold their breaths.
"You actually became a deity by killing. I wonder why you are the Supreme Lord's disciple?" The Celestial Ruler spoke with a trace of dragon's breath at the end of his words. It was both a test and a show of power.
Perhaps the voice disturbed him, because the person turned around. Only then did the crowd realize that it was actually a child — and a very beautiful girl at that. Aside from the smell of blood, she looked very gentle and harmless.
"Are you declaring war on me?" Ignoring the Celestial Ruler's question, she stretched out her hand and flipped her wrist. A small and delicate Fire Spirit Sword Feather floated in the air. "I'm afraid that this alone is not enough."
"Shameless boasting!" Before he finished speaking, a Cleansing Glass Flame shot towards her face. Days Later, Thayao sneered. "The smell of blood on your body is so strong. I wonder how many innocent people have died in your hands! Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and eradicate a scourge like you! "
Her move was so fast that even the Celestial Ruler did not have time to stop her. It was an eighth-level Divine Fire that could kill immortals. Although this little girl had not yet been officially conferred the title of a deity, it would be detrimental to his reputation if he killed her in front of so many people. The Taiwei frowned, but on second thought, he could use this opportunity to test the girl's strength. He pretended that he could not stop her in time and let the Cleansing Glass Flame whiz away with spiritual power.
The little girl stood in place, neither dodging nor blocking. When the Cleansing Glass Flame was only a distance away from her, she sighed and said, "You can't even see the divinity in my body. How dare you dream of unifying the six realms?"
Accompanied by her half mocking and half lamenting words, the blue flame seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible hands and obediently stopped in place.
"I just wanted to say hello. Since I did not inform you in advance, consider it my fault first. Celestial Ruler's Dragon Breath can stop probing." She stepped towards Thayao. Unexpectedly, the flame seemed to have gained intelligence and moved bit by bit with her steps. "I just don't know how I provoked the Days Later. She wants to kill me, a guest from afar. She seems even more unscrupulous than me, the God of the Underworld."
The God of the Underworld?
The God of the Underworld!
The Taiwei was about to reprimand her impudence, but after hearing her words, he hesitated.
In the six realms, the Heavenly Demon was the ruler, the Flower Fan was subordinate, and the Demon Realm was weak. Only the Underworld had been sealed for more than ten thousand years, so no one knew its strength. However, since the beginning of time, the Celestial Ruler, the Demon Lord, the Demon King, and the God of the Underworld were favored by the Heavenly Axiom. Whenever a new Heavenly Axiom was established or passed away, it would be announced to the six realms.
However, he had never heard of a new God of the Underworld.
While he was thinking, the girl had already walked in front of Thayao. "I see that the bloodline of the Days Later is mixed. It must have been difficult for her to cultivate for a long time. It's better not to be so arrogant." After saying that, the Cleansing Glass Flame and the sword feathers merged into one and suddenly exploded in the air, forcing everyone to take a few steps back.
"You!"
Just as the situation was about to explode, a clear voice suddenly came from the horizon. "Wait."
It was Doumu Yuanjun from the Shang Qing Heaven.
"Doumu Yuanjun." The Celestial Ruler nodded at her. "What happened that made Yuanjun come in person?"
"Celestial Ruler, don't worry. I'm here for a young friend." Doumu Yuanjun looked at the young girl's tender face and sighed. "Ming Zhao, do you still remember me?"
Ming Zhao admired this highly respected God Yuanjun. Even though she had been suppressing her resentment ever since she came to the Heaven Realm, she also straightened her face and cupped her hands. "Yuanjun, I'm happy to meet you. Ming Zhao has been cultivating in the Underworld. Although I know that I've reincarnated in this life, my memory is incomplete. I hope that Yuanjun can enlighten me."
Her eyes were clear and untainted, and her posture was awe-inspiring. Apart from her clothes, the young girl was completely different from the hysterical, walking corpse in her memory. In order to return to the beginning, she saw with her own eyes that the God of the Underworld in the past had his soul scattered, his divinity taken away, and entered the cycle of reincarnation. She had suffered for thousands of years and exhausted all her essence and blood.
And this time, it was the last time.
"Young friend, we've known each other for thousands of years. Since you've entered the cycle of reincarnation, you've been reborn. The past is like the clouds and mist of the past. There's no need to worry about it." She lifted her hand to wipe away the blood and filth on her body. Her white dress made the young girl look even younger. Doumu Yuanjun's eyes softened, and his usual indifferent expression was replaced with a smile. He handed over an item. "You've left this item and a part of your soul with me. When the time is right, you'll return it. Now is not the best time to return that part of your soul, so I'll return this jade pendant to you first. Is that okay? "
Ming Zhao took the translucent jade pendant that was only half the size of her palm. She lowered her head and replied, "I'll listen to Yuanjun's wishes."
Doumu Yuanjun smiled and nodded, then turned to look at the Celestial Ruler. "Your Majesty, this is the God of the Underworld established by the Heavenly Axiom at the beginning of the Primordial Chaos. Now that she's not going through the tribulation, I see that her cultivation has improved, but her soul is unstable. I implore Your Majesty to allow her to cultivate in the Heaven Realm and refine her divinity."
Since she was not a newly established God and involved the six realms, the Taiwei naturally hoped that the God of the Underworld could stay in the Heaven Realm for as long as possible.
"Of course." He stood with his hands behind his back and asked tentatively, "Does the God of the Underworld have a place to stay? If you have any requests, I'll agree to it. "
If she wanted to stay here, the necessary greetings could not be omitted. Although she had an inexplicable dislike for the Celestial Ruler, Ming Zhao was still very polite. "Thank you, Your Majesty. Ming Zhao and …"
She casually glanced into the distance, and her words were stuck in her throat.
It was just a casual glance, just a glance, and she saw the gentleman hidden among the immortals.
It was hard to describe what kind of feeling it was, or perhaps it was nothing at all. At that moment, the whole world fell silent, and he was the only one left standing there, noble and indifferent, like a god? A king above.
She even slowed down her breathing, afraid that she would lose track of him if she breathed a little harder.
Seeing this, Doumu Yuanjun sighed in his heart. The so-called obsession was an instinct that could not be abandoned in all lifetimes. In the past, the God of the Underworld could not escape, but now, the God of the Underworld was also willing to endure.
— — Ming Zhao, my friend, the cycle of reincarnation has been restarted. No matter whether the ending is to return to the Mandate of Heaven or to be reborn, in this life, I only hope that you get what you want and have no more regrets.
Thus, the immortals saw the God of the Underworld smile for the first time, as if she had found a lost treasure. The joy on her face was undisguised, and she lifted her skirt and ran towards the Night God Palace.
Many, many years later, when this person and His Majesty the Celestial Ruler were in love without doubt, and the second prince was about to be born, there were still immortals who could describe the scene of the past.
"This is the so-called 'the eyes are determined by the heart', and a glance determines the fate of a lifetime '." The immortal under the moon, who had already become a Grand Uncle, was still the best at telling stories. "My nephew Run Yu and niece-in-law Ming Zhao are destined to be together, and no one can break them apart."
The future Empress of the Underworld, the current Underworld God, felt extremely nervous.
"I am …" She bit her lower lip lightly, and even her voice was trembling, but the eyes she looked at him with were bright and passionate, like a burning fire. "My name is Ming Zhao, and I dare to ask for Your Honor's name."
She was wearing an ordinary white dress, but it was as gorgeous as the clouds on her body. It was a simple greeting, but it was enough to set the surrounding air ablaze.
She stood there, and everyone's eyes were on her.
She was like a moon surrounded by stars.
Some people were born to be favored by Heaven, and they were favored by the Heavenly Axiom, and they never failed to achieve what they wanted in their lives. She was open and honest, and admired by thousands of people. She was like the rising sun in the sky, warm and … dazzling.
Run Yu lowered his eyes, swung his sleeves, and saluted. His voice was steady and cold.
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