"During this time, my old friend, you must not interfere with the development of the small world and suppress the black mist. Otherwise, you will be eliminated and replaced by the upper world." The origin of the world transformed into a force, intending to persuade the Heavenly Dao to wake up.
Little Heavenly Dao didn't take it seriously: "Purge me? I've long been bound to this small world. To purge me is to destroy this world. Hasn't the Upper World always declared itself to be compassionate? They wouldn't dare."
And you'll disappear with me too. You wouldn't want that, would you?
The origin of the world is beyond words. These are things that both of them know. How could the upper world not know them?
He had long been bound to the Heavenly Dao and this world; ever since he agreed to introduce the souls of the other smaller worlds, he...
"You know, right? We've destroyed so many souls, and they couldn't detect it. How come they detected it this time? My old friend, you've backed down at the worst possible time." Xiao Tiandao toyed with the dragon bone in his hand, his eyes filled with mockery and sarcasm.
The Origin of the World took a deep breath; he was now caught in the middle, unable to move forward or backward.
Xiao Tiandao continued to observe the chosen women of destiny he had selected: "They are not all characters I have chosen, and how they develop is also determined by me."
Once I've dealt with these matters, what do I have to fear from the world?
The Origin of the World heard these familiar words. In the past, he had been fooled in the same way, and then he was helped to summon the souls of other worlds and reconstruct this world.
He is also an autonomous consciousness under the rule of Heaven.
The Heavenly Dao is the master that determines the small world; even if those people have independent consciousness, they are at most just useful pawns.
"You'd better watch yourself. I will live and die with you." The origin of the world knew he couldn't persuade the Heavenly Dao. This was all he could do. The rest...
"My power has already been sent out; I cannot refuse the demands of the Upper World."
The figure of the origin of the world gradually faded and eventually disappeared into the void.
Looking at all these changes, Xiao Tiandao sneered: "I have already dispersed all my power to various parts of the small world. It is impossible for the upper world to completely destroy me!"
When I make her willingly sacrifice her soul, everything will end, and we will be able to ascend to a higher level…
He looked ambitiously to the next level in the sky, looking forward to the day when he could repair this world and make it a great world.
His hand was playing with the dragon bone, and a force was dissipating below.
...
Wei Wenru felt her vision blur, and her mind felt as if some invisible veil was covering her eyes.
All she remembered was that Wanwan was injured and needed to be treated in a safe place; she couldn't...
"Thud." Wei Wenru stumbled and fell to the ground, becoming Nian Wanzhou's cushion.
Her hands were fumbling for something, and she seemed to be desperately trying to grab onto something: "Wanwan, don't be afraid, senior sister will take you away from here..."
Several more people appeared behind him; they were all cultivators who had sheltered Nian Wanzhou during her rebellion.
With Cui Kaichao at the center, they helped Wei Wenru lift the enormous white dragon: "Fellow Daoist Wei, let's... cough cough, take her out together, you get up first."
All seven people were unconscious, with only a sliver of spiritual strength and unwavering willpower keeping them afloat.
The Heavenly Dao is brainwashing them, preventing them from remembering what the Black Mist said. In this way, even if Nian Wanzhou is completely clear-headed, others will only think she is a fool.
There's no need to worry about her turning the Daughter of Heaven against her.
A colossal creature emerged from the thick smoke, leaving those outside puzzled. They were astonished by its appearance.
Eight people, carrying a giant dragon, emerged, delirious and bleeding from their seven orifices. They were all unsteady, unable to even use their magical artifacts, and could only walk. Beneath their feet…
It was the blood of a giant dragon, staining the ground.
The cultivators left bloody footprints with every step, a scene that was truly shocking.
The disciples of the Heavenly Mystery Sect were the most excited: "Senior Sister! Junior Sister!"
"Wanwan!"
Amidst cries and screams, everyone rushed forward to help support the unconscious dragon.
The original eight people smiled brightly as if they had completed their mission, then collapsed to the ground, falling into an endless coma.
Only these eight people truly survived, but after they fell unconscious, no one knew what happened inside the black fog, and no one explained all the earth-shattering noises to them.
Lexi transformed into a dragon and, together with Nanyu, coiled up Nianwanzhou, using her spiritual power to protect her heart meridian.
There were also some cold bodies.
They stuffed all sorts of pills into their mouths, as if they were free.
Song Yan also held Wei Wenru tightly, and heard her repeating, "You must protect Wanwan, you can't let her get hurt, you must..."
"Okay, okay, we will protect her. You can rest now, Wenru."
"Song Yan..."
"I'm here, I'm here, don't worry."
After saying that, he kissed her on the forehead.
A large group of people arrived, and then returned with their sect's cultivators.
Where the black fog swept through, all life was gone. No one dared to venture in to investigate, and could only let it remain where it was, its development indifferent.
Currently, all that people can speculate is that it was Bai Long from the Tianji Sect who saved those people, and that's why he was seriously injured.
Finally, they were carried out by the survivors.
The rest, such as the senior sister of the Heavenly Mystery Sect undergoing a tribulation and becoming a cultivator in the Void Refinement stage, were overlooked.
"What exactly happened?" Yuheng rushed over to pick her up, only to find his daughter injured in this state. He was heartbroken and quickly began to treat her.
"This time it's even more serious than before. My spiritual energy is exhausted, my dantian is depleted, my meridians are damaged... even the bones in my body are broken." Le Xi punched her leg, annoyed that she hadn't gotten there in time.
Song Yan felt the same way; if he had known, he wouldn't have bothered with that damned tradition.
"If only I hadn't accepted that inheritance, then... I could have left the secret realm with Wenru and the others, and I wouldn't have been so badly injured." Song Yan had never cried before, but at this moment her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face.
All the disciples on the spaceship were closely watching Wei Wenru and the other person's movements, and upon hearing this, they couldn't help but burst into tears.
Why is it that my junior sister is so kind and adorable, yet she always encounters these kinds of things? Why should a child have to endure all of this?
She shouldn't have to endure this.
"Stop wailing! Is this some kind of funeral? All of you, stop! My daughter isn't dead yet, stop it now!" Yuheng roared, silencing the weeping crowd.
Wiping away her tears, she focused on her own business or helped others. Nian Wanzhou's bleeding had finally stopped, but now there was blood all over the ground.
Song Yan wiped away her tears and hugged Wei Wenru tightly.
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