The man in white flicked his sleeves from the clouds, and the breeze blew but the wind and clouds changed, forming a bottomless whirlpool in the clouds, and she was carried into the whirlpool by an irresistible force, and came to a dark starry sky.

The starry sky was boundless and empty, and she couldn't help but be a little afraid, this is what the Heavenly Dao said about the light?

It's ridiculous, isn't this only darkness? What kind of trick is Tiandao playing! He only knows how to play yin, and he never refuses to fight her head-on, which is really hateful!

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't hear her own voice or see her body clearly, she instinctively wanted to leave here and go back to the place she had been, and she gently pushed her palm, trying to break through the black starry sky like night.

However, her power is completely unleashed here, and it is constantly diluting.

The black power that surged out of her body melted into the boundless night, dispersing in all directions.

The power came from her blood and bones, and the power dissipated like cramps and bones.

She closed her eyes and stared, trying to regain her strength, the tearing pain all over her body that made her nearly unconscious.

So she's dead, like a lonely ghost, drifting nowhere?

She never knew where she came from, and she didn't know where she was going, the Heavenly Dao was really towards the Heavenly Realm God Clan, where was there any justice!

Everything in front of her was both familiar and unfamiliar, and Cen Duxiao asked tremblingly, "Who are you?"

The whole world seemed to be the only one left in the world, she didn't know who she was asking, the kind of question that came out of her heart, as if there was an answer, as if there was none.

Wuya pondered for a moment, as if he was reluctant to admit: "I am you." ”

Although Cen Duxiao had doubts about Wuya's identity, she still couldn't believe it, "How can you be me, no, how can I be you, I am Zhang Yan, I don't belong to this world at all!"

"Where there are two worlds, there are just different time and space. ”

After Cen Duxiao's seal was completely broken, Wuya remembered the past thousands of years ago, and she immediately had an epiphany.

After her power was dispersed, she was sent to another time and space, an era of peace and no gunpowder.

At that time, there was no trace of celestial gods at all, and there were no demons, which made her mistakenly think that she was from another world.

Now, she thought about it, in her time, some of the stories about ancient gods described in mythological books were real.

It's just that in the future, people don't believe in the existence of gods, and only a few people with faith will ask God to worship Buddha.

Will gods and demons perish in the future? Only humans remain? What the hell is going on?

She is very ordinary in the future, just a high school student who skips classes all day long, and after realizing that she is a traverser, she once laughed at herself for probably being the most ordinary one in all the traversals.

She has a family that has no worries about food and clothing, harmony and happiness, has friends who love her parents and cares about her, everything is very satisfying, and she has not suffered any twists and turns since she was a child.

The only twist and turn is that she returns to the original point by mistake, but this point in time is not right, and it is not the era in which she should exist.

Because at present, people in this world know the Demon God because of the wind, not because she is boundless.

She's the true Demon God!

The memory of her in the heavenly realm and the world has been erased by the Heavenly Dao? She really can't figure it out, because the Heavenly Dao has the ability to destroy the world, killing her again and again, why should she care if people remember her or not?

If you remember her and kill her before she awakens, won't you never have trouble?

What is the purpose of the Heavenly Dao?

Cen Duxiao suddenly interrupted the boundless thought in his mind: "No, I must not be you, I can't be you!"

She is just an ordinary person, so she doesn't want to be boundless and bear boundless hatred.

Wuya asked her, "You don't want to avenge Houtu?"

"I don't even know him, what revenge do I have!"

She just wants to avenge the master's family, and other than that, she has no heart.

Boundless memories poured over the river and the sea, occupying her mind-

She remembered a place called the Holy Realm, where there was a tree with many branches on the top, like a sharp sword, which was densely inserted upside down at the top of the branch, and the tree had white-green flowers and yellow-orange berries.

At that time, she stayed in the Holy Realm, a mysterious place that did not belong to the heavenly realm or to the human world.

The grass here is green, and the early morning sun is sprinkled all year round, but there is not a living thing.

She took the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat, she couldn't get out, and no one could come in, she once thought that she was the only one and one tree in this world.

As for the name of the Holy Realm, she had only heard about it after she went out.

She ate the fruit of the tree day by day, and the fruit was so sweet and delicious that she called it the sweet fruit, hence the name.

She didn't know why she came into the world, or what she really was.

Later, she learned that she was immortal, that she had existed in the world for many years, and that she had existed in this world when there were no gods, people, and demons.

She has intermittent amnesia, and she doesn't remember things every few hundred years.

I don't know how many years have passed, a young man has been conjured up from the licowood, wearing a cyan shirt, his hair is tied up with a bamboo hairpin, the evening clouds on the horizon are gradually receiving, and the sky is glazed. The young man's face is like a peach apricot, the posture is leisurely and elegant, the remaining lonely and thin snow frost posture, the young man's pupils are smart, and the crystal beads are as attractive.

She looked at the boy in amazement, then at herself, and blurted out, "A piece of wood has become the same as mine?"

For the first time, she had seen a "person" other than her in the Holy Realm.

The boy could not speak or laugh, and after a moment's pause, he disappeared into a puff of green smoke before disappearing before her eyes.

As the boy left the Holy Realm, the Holy Realm had four distinct seasons, alternating between hot and cold.

She tried to get out of the holy realm like a teenager, and she succeeded.

She traveled through the world for hundreds of years, during which she made many friends, and she truly felt the meaning of life.

But she never grows old or dies, and every time she experiences the grief of her friends going before her.

Over time, she came up with the idea of prolonging the life span of human beings, and she approached Nuwa and said to her, "Why can't human beings live as long as your gods?

Nuwa's eyes flashed with helplessness, just like her, she couldn't bear to live but had to constantly suffer from life and death, shook her head and said, "My spiritual power can only give them a lifespan of less than a hundred years. ”

Human beings, unlike gods, do not have spiritual support, and are indeed unable to withstand natural aging and disease.

She thought that she would forget some things in a hundred years, and every time she rediscovered the world like a newborn baby, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Then let them live again in another identity every hundred years, so that they can live forever and live a different life, and they will not be as boring as your gods." ”

Unexpectedly, because of her unintentional words, after the death of human beings, a mass of shining material appeared in the heaven and earth, this substance is immortal and indestructible, exists in the world forever, and has nowhere to go, and was later called a soul by the gods.