Ayao, Ayao could turn back time to the time when Xu Fengzhi was alive in order to satisfy her own selfish desires, or she could split the river of time into two streams to create a universe where Xu Fengzhi did not die, and then distribute the cost to all living beings in the myriad worlds, making them bear the cost in her place.
But she couldn't do it.
She didn't consider herself a saint like Yan Tang, but she also couldn't be that selfish.
As Ayao watched Xu Fengzhi's image disappear, the river of time also vanished.
She sat by the window, gazing at the bright moon in the sky, letting the gentle breeze caress her.
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More than 20 years later, in a small world called the Quran Realm.
The sea was turbulent, and countless sea monsters were fighting against human cultivators. The light of magical artifacts and talismans flashed everywhere, and the sounds of fighting were mixed with screams. Cultivators who were flying on swords kept falling into the sea from the sky. Once a cultivator fell into the sea, he was immediately torn to pieces by the sea monsters and eaten, leaving not even a bone fragment.
The siren's side clearly had the upper hand in this battle.
"There are too many of these sea monsters, let's retreat!" said an old man in a gray robe who had reached the Golden Core stage.
"Retreat immediately!"
Others also shouted loudly.
But retreating wasn't so easy. Seeing the humans trying to escape, the sea monsters surged forward even more frantically. The human cultivators screamed in agony, eventually being completely surrounded. Just when these human cultivators thought they were doomed, petals rained down from the sky, each petal like a sharp blade piercing the hearts of the sea monsters. In the blink of an eye, thousands of sea monsters were instantly killed.
Everyone stared in shock at the white figure that had suddenly appeared in the sky.
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