The Heavenly Dao, which should be the supreme being that maintains world order and protects all living beings, has now appeared in human form.
But what gives Him the right to treat the millions of mortals who are also human beings with such cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness?
Does His ascension to the divine altar of Heaven, granting Him the power of life and death over this world, mean He can disregard all rules?
Is it to wantonly trample on life, to do whatever one pleases, and to be lawless?
This injustice and cruelty, like sharp thorns, deeply pierced their hearts, filling them with resentment and bitterness.
It was as if an invisible force was driving them, wanting to demand justice for the injustices of this world.
Soon, the tangled and confusing doubts in everyone's minds began to show signs of being resolved.
Qin Qianluo sat there quietly, like a steady mountain, her eyes piercing as she stared intently at the gradually becoming clearer figure in front of her.
Her fair and delicate face remained calm and serene, like a deep and tranquil pool.
Without the slightest ripple, it was impossible to discern his true thoughts.
However, her heart was in turmoil, with surging thoughts colliding fiercely in her mind, as if a violent storm was raging deep within her heart.
She had already recognized who this Heavenly Dao was.
However, no matter how hard she racked her brains, how she searched through the long river of memories, and how she pondered every detail of the past over and over again, she could not find a way out.
It is difficult for them to understand the intricate and complex reasons behind it.
Logically speaking, looking back, it was she who disregarded her own safety and resolutely took action to save the Heavenly Dao from endless crises and predicaments.
It was a thrilling and perilous past. She endured countless hardships and trials, even risking her life.
But why has it turned into such a tragic situation of irreconcilable enmity and irreconcilable conflict?
Her brows furrowed slightly, forming a deep "川" shape, and her eyes revealed a hint of confusion and bewilderment, as if she were trapped in a foggy maze from which she could not escape.
After pondering for a long time, I still felt lost in a fog, unable to find any answers. The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, as if I were in a tangled mess, unable to find a way out.
Qin Qianlu simply stopped thinking about it, letting those complicated thoughts drift away like fleeting clouds, no longer allowing them to disturb her mind.
Having finally witnessed the true face of the Heavenly Dao, the many questions that had been building up in her heart for so long, like bamboo shoots about to sprout from the ground, urgently needed answers at this moment.
She didn't want to be unable to escape the tragic fate of dying young in her next life.
She also eagerly anticipates being able to walk hand in hand with Jinyun in the next life, strolling slowly through the long river of time.
Together we will appreciate the spring blossoms and autumn moon, experience the summer heat and winter cold, and spend our beautiful years growing old together.
Solving this thorny problem sooner will allow you to be reincarnated sooner, so why waste precious time here?
Every second wasted could make her and Jin Yun's future even more uncertain.
As for this life, Qin Qianluo knew perfectly well that it was almost impossible to face a Heavenly Dao head-on and escape unscathed.
Even though the power of the Heavenly Dao is far inferior to the powerful beings in the cultivation world who possess great supernatural abilities, boundless magical power, and the power to manipulate clouds and rain, it is still far inferior.
But He still controls the rules and order of this world, and His power should not be underestimated. If one is not careful, one may be doomed.
Seeing the fleeting yet meaningful look of understanding flash in Qin Qianluo's eyes, Tiandao's face remained as calm as ice that had never melted in a thousand years, devoid of sorrow or joy.
It was as if all the joys and sorrows, the partings and reunions of the world could not stir even the slightest ripple in His heart.
His voice remained as ethereal and otherworldly as before, seemingly originating from the endless void, without a trace, yet clearly reaching everyone's ears.
Like a heavy hammer blow, it struck everyone's heart: "You remember me?"
These three simple words echoed slowly in the almost deathly silent world, carrying an invisible pressure.
It seemed to bear the weight of the entire universe, making the whole world tremble. Even the air seemed to freeze under this pressure, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Upon hearing the ethereal question from the Heavenly Dao, which seemed to come from the endless void, Qin Qianluo was slightly taken aback at first, and then slowly came back to her senses.
He nodded slightly, giving the other party a concise and clear affirmative response.
At this moment, the ethereal yet slightly jarring sound that lingered in her ears seemed to cause her some discomfort.
She raised her beautifully shaped yet powerful hand, her slender, fair fingers gently resting on her earlobe, slowly rubbing it.
His movements seem casual, yet they naturally reveal an innate sense of unruliness and roguishness.
It was as if all the rules and constraints of this world could not leave a mark on her.
After rubbing her ears, she tilted her head slightly, her posture languid yet carefree.
A pair of bright, star-like eyes stared fearlessly at the blurry figure of the Heavenly Dao, their gaze sharp and composed.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a smile that was neither a smile nor a smile, a smile that carried a hint of cynicism.
It was as if she were declaring to the supreme being before her that everything in the world was nothing more than this in her eyes.
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