There is a saying in many Taoist scriptures: After swallowing a golden pill, I realized that my destiny is in my own hands.
For ordinary Qi-refining practitioners, reaching this state is just a key step on the path. But for Bai Xiaozhen, who practices the Tianzun Dao, her golden elixir is different from that of ordinary Qi-refining practitioners.
The moment the Red Lotus Golden Pill was achieved, she got a glimpse of the future.
Let her truly know her own 'destiny'.
A chaotic scene flashed before Bai Xiaozhen's eyes.
"This is my destiny, my destiny..." Bai Xiaozhen was immersed in the joy brought by her promotion. She looked at her destiny with some curiosity, but soon her smile became completely stiff. "...My destiny is broken."
Her fate is a pitch-black darkness. She has no past, no present, and no future.
She doesn't exist at all.
"It turns out... I was already dead."
Bai Xiaozhen took out a black deer grass from his arms.
The moment the black deer grass was taken out, it fell among the small white flowers all over the mountains and fields, turning from a black grass covered with deer antlers into a swaying small white flower.
Black deer grass turns out to be small white flowers.
The small white flowers swaying all over the mountains and fields were gently blown by the wind that came from nowhere, and slowly turned into the shape of another flower.
Deep sea exotic flower.
That's what the flower of the chrysanthemum looks like.
The small white flowers all over the mountains and fields turned into patches of deep-sea exotic flowers. They should have grown in the deep sea, but now they strangely appeared in this valley.
"...Every time I fail to ascend to the Celestial Immortal realm, I leave a corresponding mark on time." Bai Xiaozhen knelt on the ground, tears of blood streaming from his hollow eyes. "These flowers, these grasses, are all me. The so-called Black Deer Lord, the so-called White Flower Demon, are all the remains left behind when I failed to transcend time."
"Ha ha--"
"How could this be? How could this be?!"
"I fell into Theresa's trap again."
Bai Xiaozhen finally recalled some lost memories. She had used the Xuanluan Flower when she broke through before.
At that moment, it was contaminated again by the debris on the timeline.
The mysterious method of the Netherworld Illumination used allowed Bai Xiaozhen to block the pollution at the critical moment, leaving behind a dead "remnant of the past". The pollution killed the Qi Refiners who were besieging her.
But at this moment, Bai Xiaozhen, who had absorbed the white flower's evil spirit, was equivalent to receiving the huge pollution transmitted from the "wreckage of failure" in the past.
“Master…”
"Xianxian..."
"I seem to have disappointed you again."
Bai Xiaozhen turned her huge body, and her arms turned into petals, which fell to the ground one by one and merged with the daylily flowers all over the mountains and fields.
She looked at the woman in the red dress not far away and said with a wry smile, "I still haven't been able to break through the shackles of time and space. I couldn't even make it that far this time."
"But I won't give up."
Half of Bai Xiaozhen's body was about to turn into petals, but her hoarse voice still carried an indescribable firmness.
There was no fear or terror in her eyes that were filled with tears of blood, but they were sparkling, as if countless stars were twinkling.
Xu Xianxian didn't say anything, but not far from Bai Xiaozhen, a blonde girl wearing a light blue dress and a platinum crown on her head slowly walked out of nothingness.
She bent down gently, plucked a swaying daylily flower gracefully, and sniffed it gently: "It's useless. No matter how many times I repeat it, the result will only be the same."
This beautiful swaying flower represents a woman's eternal death, a fate that can no longer be escaped.
He loves such cruel flowers.
"Because this is a closed loop of time, formed by the entirety of a single divine being's personality and rules. No matter where you go, no matter what you become, the result of this loop remains constant in your past, present, and future."
Theresa smiled.
He was once a descendant of the Dark Crimson Hell in the multiverse, the original nightmare of hell.
Theresa is the ancestor of the world, the king of the ocean, and the jealous witch, who has now completely fallen.
He was jealous that Bai Xiaozhen could receive the Lord's love.
He was jealous of the fact that he could degenerate the divinity with infinite rules into a ruler with humanity.
He used his own demise to pollute Bai Xiaozhen's cycle of fate and prevent the other party from transcending time.
He could not obtain the Lord's love, but his jealousy could completely overwhelm Bai Xiaozhen.
Even an infinite omniscient and omnipotent being cannot stop a limited omniscient and omnipotent being from sacrificing everything he has to carry out ultra-high-level dimensional pollution on an ordinary material life.
Theresa, who is now sniffing the flowers, is nothing more than a phantom created when the throne of the True God fell.
He is long gone.
Bai Xiaozhen's determined gaze froze slightly, and she turned to look at Xu Xianxian on the other side.
"Why bother with this?"
Xu Xianxian just sighed.
She had experienced this scene many times, and she couldn't count how many times she had sighed like this.
"If you are still the almighty Mother of Hell, the final destination of death for all things, and the supreme rule that treats all as equal, then naturally I won't have any thoughts."
"But why would you favor someone or something? It's not fair."
"This is so unfair to me—"
"My jealousy is like a surging ocean current, like endless darkness, it is hard to stop day or night."
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