And so, I lived comfortably in the back garden of the Venerable God, Li Siyuan, under the name of the True God, and raised birds for His Highness the Venerable God.

Although Hua Qingcheng looked very unwilling, she eventually followed me to Li Siyuan while grumbling. Dou Chi, who came with us, consciously led his men back to Fufeng Palace.

But before leaving, he left me with something unpleasant: he threw the mourning clothes prepared for the deity at me.

Earlier, that boy in yellow caused trouble and disturbed the birthday celebration of the deity, preventing me from distributing the clothes among the gods. Now I really don't know what to do.

Just then, a beautiful young woman dressed in a willow-colored dress brought the boy in the yellow shirt who had caused trouble and we moved into Li Si Yuan together.

In the following days, I diligently raised birds in Li Siyuan, including all kinds of birds such as thrushes, kingfishers, mynas, and white cranes.

Hua Qingcheng was busy competing with the young man in yellow and cultivating desperately, so she stopped bothering me. I was happy to have some free time, but I was also quite bored and restless.

Left with no other choice, I had to pick up my cultivation again after neglecting it for hundreds of years. Who would have thought that my cultivation, which I had struggled to master for hundreds of years, would now be like a celestial river that had been breached, flowing so fast that it was impossible to stop it. My power was increasing by leaps and bounds. I accidentally lost control and broke through to the next level. This terrified me, a person who was known as an incorrigible piece of wood.

Heavenly thunder strikes the earth's fire, and a pagoda suppresses a river demon; the tribulation of a true god's advancement is even more terrifying than divine punishment.

By the time I barely survived the tribulation, the once mighty Immortal Realm of Li Siyuan had been reduced to ruins.

Fortunately, I put the bird that the Venerable God kept in my Qiankun bag and threw it to that aloof Venerable God's attendant.

Realizing he had caused a huge disaster, he wanted to slip away back to Fufeng Palace and shift the blame to the yellow-clad youth who had injured him on their first meeting. However, he was caught by the Venerable God halfway there and ended up next to the yellow-clad youth in prison.

The deity seemed outrageously busy. Even after the major event of Li Siyuan collapsing and falling to the mortal realm due to being struck by lightning, he simply dragged me back, threw me into a cell, and went on with his own business.

It's just a pity for that little fairy who has always admired the deity; such a huge mess has been left to her, a weak woman, to clean up.

Although the bird was unharmed in her hands, she herself was injured and assigned tasks, running around and working hard every day. I felt really bad about it, so I sent a message to Dou Chi, asking him to come to Bihai Qingtian to help this poor little fairy and, by the way, help him settle his marriage.

It is said that when the true god was alive, besides spending his days revolving around the revered god, his biggest concern was the marriage of Dou Chi and Hua Qingcheng. However, after the true god died, there were no more records about Hua Qingcheng and Dou Chi.

Whether they ultimately married and had children remains unknown. Since I have taken over the body of the true god, these matters will naturally have to be addressed sooner or later. This time, I have achieved two goals at once.

"Hey, Little Qing'er, it's your senior brother's birthday, why are you meddling in other people's business? Besides, in these few hundred years, your ability to cause trouble is almost on par with mine!"

Something suddenly hit me on the head. I turned around and saw the boy in the yellow shirt with a straw in his mouth, grinning at me.

My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this young man in yellow robes had some past connection with the true god? Otherwise, why would he address the true god in such a way?