Against the Gods

"Do you understand it?"

In Yun Che's soul sea, the voice of the ancestor's will sounded again, but it seemed like it was coming from another life.

"..." For a long time, there was no response. Yun Che's soul sea was silent, as if he had died.

"Xia Qingyue is the instrument of destiny. She will eventually see her 'essence' clearly. And although you will gradually become more and more familiar with 'nihility' after practicing the World-Defying Heavenly Book, you will never be able to override the ancestor of nothingness. Above. Therefore, the occasional dream is the limit of what you can see."

"These dreams will only be regarded as dreams by you, not as reality."

In other words, if the will of the ancestor had not told Yun Che all this, even if he could control the law of voidness to a certain extent, he would never be able to see all the "truth" clearly on his own.

"When I finished everything, I never thought that one day I would tell you everything in person."

"Even the fate that has been interfered with to this extent is still so unpredictable."

The sea of ​​souls is still in a long dead silence.

If all of this only happened to other people, or if it happened in distant ancient legends, it would take a long time to digest and sigh.

And when all of this happened to me...it was undoubtedly an illusion a thousand times better than a dream.

Xia Qingyue...she was actually created...

Created for Him…

The day they got married was the first time he met her... It might even be the first day she was born into the world.

No wonder...she never cared about Xia Hongyi, and Xia Hongyi couldn't feel sad about her death. Their father-daughter relationship is just an added cognition, and the past in their memories is just a modified cause and effect. They have never really been together for even a day, so how can any father-daughter relationship be derived.

No wonder... Facing Xia Qingyue, whom she had never seen before, Yue Wuya would stop for her... It turned out that it was the strong resonance and throbbing of the blood, and he was kind to her without reservation, not because of her " "Glazed Heart", but comes from the instinct engraved in the blood.

No wonder... the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor, who suffered a miserable fate, actually said that Xia Qingyue was the person with the saddest fate she had ever seen... Her fate was more than just sad.

No wonder...she actually made that choice in the end, and refused to say it until her death, and couldn't tell her reasons...even made up a big lie for him, so that she would always be just a villain who deserved to die in his heart.

No wonder...she was in front of the graves of Yue Wuya and Yue Wugao, sobbing that she had harmed them and Yuan Ba...

No wonder...she wore bright red clothes on the day she chose to end herself. Because she was born in red...and will die in red.

No wonder……

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It turns out that when he was sixteen, he really died...

In his body, any strength and any bloodline can coexist seamlessly. Even the contradictory power of light and darkness can be controlled at the same time, which horrified the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor... It turned out that it was the holy body that originally belonged only to the ancestor god!

The mysterious veins of the evil god, the Phoenix, the Wild God, the Sirius, the Golden Crow, the Ice Phoenix...even Hong'er, You'er, the miracle of life and the eternal calamity of darkness...

Four of the seven Xuantian treasures are on his body, and the Qiankun Thorn is also on his side.

There have been countless twists and turns in his life, and each time the twists and turns were resolved, there would be great progress and even transformation.

Just when she was in Tianxuan Continent, Jasmine had said more than once that she had never believed in the theory of luck, but during those years of coexisting with Yun Che, she felt that he was definitely a person with "great luck".

He started at the age of sixteen, and in just twenty years, he became the first truly supreme emperor in the history of the divine world.

Looking back on my life, I was mediocre before the age of sixteen. However, in the short twenty years since I turned sixteen, I have encountered opportunities one after another that others would not dare to ask for in their lifetimes.

It turns out that there really is luck in this world.

It turns out that all of this is driven by invisible luck.

And the price of this luck...

The price he pays for standing at this height...

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"There is another thing that makes me even more emotional. In fact, it makes me feel more bizarre than the experiences you described over the years."

On the night when he returned to Blue Pole Star after becoming emperor, his father Yun Qinghong looked at the starry sky and let out a sigh of sadness: "Are you...really my son?"

"You and I are biological father and son, connected by blood. This fact, no matter how the world changes, cannot be denied or changed. It's just..."

"Although I have never been in contact with the world called 'God Realm', the people there can actually turn the entire Blue Pole Star into dust with a wave of their hands... There is no doubt that that is an existence that I cannot understand at all. , and it is a plane that I will never be able to touch in my lifetime,"

"And you, only a dozen years ago since you first set out there, have actually become the emperor who has everything under your control. This makes me have to sigh... I, Yun Qinghong, really Can you give birth to such a son?"

"A person's destiny, vision, and upper limit are often determined by his bloodline and origin. This is a cruel and indisputable fact. And Che'er, where you are now, your father and the entire Yun family are looking up to you with all their strength. A height that cannot be reached. Frankly speaking, during these two days, I felt more sad than proud."

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My father's original emotion was not wrong at all.

With his background and qualifications, even if his innate profound veins are not defective, and even if his life goes smoothly until the end of his life, the upper limit he can reach is at most the same as Yun Qinghong's.

He is not the chosen one he thought, but he is the chosen one in another sense.

Because the ancestor god reincarnated beside him.

Behind his identity as Emperor Yun, his turbulent and splendid life... behind was the sacrifice of the God of the First Clan, and Xia Qingyue's extremely sad life...

That can't even be called life.

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"Why..." Yun Che's voice was hoarse and vague, like a groan coming from the bottom of his soul: "You are... the ancestor god, the emperor of the world... in your eyes, you are nothing but a humble person..."

"Why...you sacrificed six hundred reincarnations for me, a crippled mortal..."

The will of the ancestor said plainly: "If the person born next to you was the ancestor god in any of the nine hundred and ninety-nine previous lives, none of this would have happened."

"As the ancestral god, he sacrificed his own holy body to save a mortal, sacrificed himself for six hundred reincarnations, and personally forged a cruel lock of fate... It's more than ridiculous."

"However, in the thousandth reincarnation, in order to achieve perfection, the ancestral will must fall into deep sleep. The ancestral god in this life is Xiao Lingxi, and the new will derived from it is the original will. When awakened from sleep, the ancestral will that failed to complete the integration became of foreign will."

"No matter how weak the original will is, it must override the will of the unfused ancestor. Therefore, I cannot resist her obsession."

"The one who created all of this was the Ancestral God. But the one who decided all of this was... a girl who was only fifteen years old and was heartbroken and despairing because of the death of her beloved."

Yun Che: "..."

"This is a huge surprise that I never thought of. Perhaps, I have overlooked the world for countless years, but I still underestimated the power that human emotions can derive."

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Life is like a dream and the world is like an illusion.

What happened to him was a reality that even dreams could not interweave together.

Looking back at Xiao Lingxi before she was sixteen, and after she turned sixteen, there was no difference in her personality or eyes.

"Does she still... remember everything that happened back then?" Yun Che asked gently.

"I don't remember." The Ancestral Will gave him the answer: "She rejected and refused to merge with the Ancestral Will. In this life, she (me) only wants to be the purest Xiao Lingxi, accompanying you with the purest identity and emotion. Until the end of her life."

"So, in the time reversal that brought you back to life, her memory also went back to before everything happened... This is also her obsession, and I can't resist it either."

"And I was supposed to go back to sleep, waiting for the reincarnation in the next life. However, I am curious about what will happen to you and the 'Weapon of Destiny' under the lock of destiny that I forged with my own hands."

She did not make it clear that under the influence of Xiao Lingxi's main will, the ancestral will also became uncontrollably concerned about Yun Che's fate.

"So, I did not choose to continue sleeping, but wandered between heaven and earth, observing the lives of you and Xia Qingyue... However, because of this, her heart and soul would occasionally be affected by the image of the ancestor's will, resulting in many 'hallucinations' and 'Dreamland'."

"After I fall asleep, all her 'hallucinations' and 'dreams' will disappear. She will never know that she is the Ancestral God, and will not remember the heartbreak of that year... Until the end of this life, she will be the purest Xiao Lingxi."

"You can never tell her all of this. Otherwise, with her too soft heart, she will fall into endless guilt throughout her life."

"Are you going to...leave?" Yun Che heard the departure from the ancestor's will.

"You have become the supreme emperor in the world, and the instrument of destiny has also chosen to end itself. As the ancestor god, her (my) wish has been realized, and I have fully witnessed the entanglement of fate caused by the lock of destiny."

"With the disappearance of the 'Ice of Destiny', [the lock of fate between you has also disappeared], I have no reason to stay here. After today, I will fall back to sleep in order to restore the broken power as soon as possible." Source power.”

The will of the ancestor sighed softly: "Reincarnated six hundred times... The hidden dangers of the abyss are just my unnecessary worries."

"Telling you the truth is the last thing I do for her (me) before falling asleep again. You should understand my intention."

"..." Yun Che was speechless.

The six hundred reincarnations of the ancestor god and the sorrow of Xia Qingyue's first life have resulted in his current life...

"As Xiao Lingxi's ancestral god, her feelings for you were naturally derived from the fifteen years she spent with you day and night, and have become deeply ingrained in her mind."

"As for Xia Qingyue, who is the instrument of destiny, I have never given her any emotional interference. After she prematurely discovered the nature of her existence, she chose not to fight, but to obey... The only fight is An end to myself.”

"She fought against the fate imposed on herself, but she was unwilling to fight against your fulfillment."

"You have already left a shadow in her heart during the short time you got together after you got married. When she was in Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, she would occasionally think of your back when you walked out of the Xiao Clan."

"In the secret realm of Tianchi, when you leave your hope of life to her... your figure will be firmly engraved in her heart and soul. For her, that short moment is an eternity in her life."

"The recognition is just a promise, but from that day on, she can no longer forget her identity as your wife."

"Yun Che, you are the luckiest person in this world. For you, Xiao Lingxi would rather be Xiao Lingxi forever. Xia Qingyue is sad but has no regrets...even to the point of death, she is unwilling to leave any trauma for you."

"So, you have no right to live a bad life."

"Don't let all this become the guilt and shackles on your soul. Your today is what Xiao Lingxi wishes and Xia Qingyue wishes. Even if it is just to live up to everything they have done, you can't Let your life, already standing under the most dazzling light of the sky, sink into the darkness that you cannot extricate yourself from."

"So, when you shed all your tears, you also shed all your sorrow and guilt. Use a warm smile to face Xiao Lingxi who is always waiting for your return home, and use a warm soul to miss Xia Qingyue, who was once connected to your fate. ...For them, for all the people around you who love you, you can do it, right?"

The world of the Soul Sea began to tremble violently. The last words of the ancestor's will deeply touched every corner of his soul, causing all his emotions to completely collapse and burst as they throbbed and surged wildly...

"Then, Yun Che, goodbye."

The voice of the ancestor’s will became especially soft and gentle, and also became more and more distant:

"I hope you, and me in this life, will always be in peace."

The soul world then dispersed, and in the silent barren mountains, Yun Che's painful cries, which were no longer suppressed and completely released, could be heard.

The ancestor's will also gave up its care at this moment, closed itself off, and fell asleep again.

The moment before its existence completely disappeared, a faint doubt flashed in his will:

She thought of the cracks that suddenly appeared on the Samsara Mirror after Xia Qingyue fell into the Abyss of Nothingness.

The chain of fate between Yun Che and Xia Qingyue was formed using the Mirror of Reincarnation as a medium.

When Xia Qingyue disappeared, the chains of fate naturally disappeared.

However, the cracks that flashed across the mirror of reincarnation...

It seems that the lock of destiny is not disappearing silently, but more like... being forcibly broken by an unknown external force, which then backfires on the mirror of reincarnation, causing an instant crack.

If so...

What happened in the abyss...

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