Bu Jingyun came back to his senses after hearing what was said. He did not refuse at all, but took the book with both hands and knelt on his knees in front of Jiang Zhige.

"I will never let you down!"

Bu Jingyun's face was full of solemnity and his back was straight.

Jiang Zhige nodded. Looking at Bu Jingyun's performance, there was no need for him to warn him or give him another instruction.

Ning Qiu Shui watched quietly with a smile in her eyes, without saying anything to interrupt.

This is Emperor Xuan Cang, the man she deeply loves.

Even if it's just a momentary impulse, Jiang Zhige can change the pattern of the world and protect the world's peace for eternity.

"Let's go, Qiu Shui."

"You're right, we should go back to heaven."

Jiang Zhige sighed inwardly. To be precise, he had not returned to heaven for decades.

No matter what to do next, as the master of a world, he still has to go back and check the situation.

Ning Qiu Shui nodded, put away the umbrella, stood up and walked to Jiang Zhige.

Under the shocked gazes of the cultivators, Jiang Zhige raised his hand and cut a crack in space, intending to return to heaven with Ning Qiu Shui.

After taking two steps, Ning Qiu Shui suddenly stopped and turned to look at the three He sisters.

"You guys get up first, I have something to tell you."

Upon hearing this, the three He sisters hurriedly stood up and ran to Ning Qiu Shui.

Ning Qiushui thought for a moment, took out a storage ring and handed it to the three women, explaining: "There is something in it that can prevent you from being controlled by Si Tianhua in the future, and there is also a technique suitable for women to practice."

Hearing this, He Yu and He Bai felt extremely terrified. They did not dare to take the storage ring, thinking that they were not worthy of accepting Ning Qiu Shui's generous gift.

He Yan put on a solemn expression and said, "Sister Qiu Shui, what do you want me to do? I will do my best to fulfill your request."

Ning Qiu Shui couldn't help but laugh when he heard that. He Yan looked like he obviously thought that he would be given the important task of popularizing Taoism like Bu Jingyun.

Ning Qiu Shui did not explain, but put the storage ring into He Yan's hand, touched her head and said softly: "I only have one instruction, from now on, live for yourself and find a better life."

"Live for yourself?"

He Yan seemed a little confused, and felt as if she understood but not quite.

He Yu and He Bai's hearts were trembling wildly, and their eyes were wet with tears.

After years of inhuman humiliation, their bodies have become filthy even though they are virgins. Only He Yan is special and escaped.

At this moment, in their eyes, Ning Qiu Shui is a god more worthy of worship than Jiang Zhige.

"Sister Qiushui, how can I find a better life?"

He Yan, who couldn't figure it out, couldn't help but ask, wanting to get a definite answer.

Ning Qiu Shui did not answer, but looked at Jiang Zhige beside her and gently put her arm around his.

"Like me, find someone worth loving."

By the time the words faded, Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiu Shui's figures had already turned into light smoke and disappeared.

He Yan stood there in a daze, speechless for a moment.

The tenderness in Ning Qiu Shui's eyes before she left seemed to make her find some answers.

A few days later, in the heavenly realm.

Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiu Shui were galloping side by side in the vast starry sky, and they could already see the star surrounded by intricate Taoist patterns.

After a long silence, Jiang Zhige suddenly said, "Qiu Shui, you don't have to laugh all the time."

In the beginning, Jiang Zhige had repeatedly said that he had no intention of saving the world and found excuses for himself one after another, but now he still took the initiative to return to heaven.

During the days of traveling, Ning Qiu Shui often looked at Jiang Zhige and smiled without saying a word. Although he didn't say a word, Jiang Zhige still felt very embarrassed.

Ning Qiushui's smile did not fade as he asked, "Azhi, when you were in that world, why did you come up with a superior cultivation system that could allow all cultivators to advance?"

Given Jiang Zhige's character, he would not do such an unnecessary thing.

Even if the cultivators in a world are promoted, the conflicts will not decrease. It is difficult for Bu Jingyun alone to protect the peace of the world.

Jiang Zhige's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he shook his head and said, "It's just a spur of the moment thing."

In fact, after realizing the terrifying power of the emperor, he had an unrealistic ambition.

This wish is that all the worlds are united, everyone is an immortal, and there is no more suffering and conflict in the world.

Such an ambition is ridiculous even if it comes from the emperor. Jiang Zhige naturally won't be particularly obsessed with it, nor will he really bother about it.

Preaching to Bu Jingyun was indeed just a spur of the moment decision.

Ning Qiu Shui was still smiling, but did not refute Jiang Zhige.

However, it didn't take long before the comfortable atmosphere between the two was gradually broken.

The once prosperous heaven is now in ruins.

Wherever they passed, there were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

There were monsters gnawing on corpses on the ground, and there were monsters searching for survivors in the sky.

There were only a few people still resisting. After advancing ten thousand miles, there was not a single living person to be seen.

Witnessing the shocking scenes, Ning Qiu Shui did not feel fear, but rather incomparable grief.

She withdrew her gaze, tears in her eyes, and dared not look directly at the tragic scene on the ground.

Jiang Zhige had a sullen face and said nothing.

Not long after, the two returned to Shangquan Province, and the scene on the ground was equally unprecedentedly tragic.

Lu Tianjiao and Xiao Ling were nowhere to be seen, and Hanjia Village was littered with corpses.

The Bailulin forest, which was once filled with laughter and joy from all the girls, has now become a wasteland of dead trees, and Qi Muyao's tombstone has also been knocked down.

There is still evil spirit remaining in Qinghe Village, and the corpses of hundreds of villagers are piled up like pigs and dogs.

At the entrance of the village, Jiang Zhige looked down at Qi Yixin's body and the half-dead woman in her arms, and fell into complete silence.

With Lu Tianjiao's character, he would never let Shangquanzhou become a living hell, but he is nowhere to be found, and I'm afraid he is in great danger.

And there was Nangong Rou. Along the way, Jiang Zhige couldn't even detect her breath.

Less than a hundred years have passed, why has the heaven fallen to this point?

Jiang Zhige urgently needed someone to answer questions, but there were only corpses in front of him and no one could speak.

Just then, a monster wandering nearby noticed the two.

It failed to sense the danger and rushed towards Jiang Zhige with excitement in its eyes.

The next moment, the terrifying demonic power instantly dissipated.

The devilish fog that covered the sky gathered like a whirlpool, and the imperial power that made the heavens tremble enveloped every corner of the heavens.

Jiang Zhige's body was filled with demonic mist, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent to devour anyone.

Only by witnessing such tragic scenes with one's own eyes can one deeply understand what is good and what is evil.

How ridiculous was he who only wanted to keep himself out of trouble? Just when Jiang Zhige was about to lose her mind, a delicate body suddenly hugged her from behind.