Xia Ji didn't hear what she said, because he started to be in a daze again, and even he had forgotten what he asked...

In the terrifying light mist, viscous flames began to permeate, and these flames swam and swirled in the snowman.

Xia Ji even felt that if he gave up, if he closed his eyes.

You will immediately fall into a deep sleep.

After a long slumber, he will become the Heavenly Dao...

And in the meantime.

Maybe the ninth limit will be launched, or it may have already been launched.

All civilizations will be destroyed and turned into ashes to fill the "holes" in order to have enough time to "evolve".

And this...

Was it arranged by the Heavenly Dao of Annihilation a long time ago?

So, when was it arranged?

Xia Ji was extremely quiet at this time, perhaps it was almost the end.

So, everything is showing the answer itself.

Because it's over.

He was destined to become the way of heaven.

Destined to be the master of this universe.

But he is a controller with no feelings, no memory, no consciousness, just like the sun, the moon and the stars.

The Xuan Qi of this world is the Qi of the universe.

Through the nine layers of the Xuan Realm, manipulate the heavens and the earth.

When you enter the realm of the gods, you will merge with an element of heaven and earth, and become heaven and earth.

He didn't know how many there were in the Divine Realm.

Because...

When he wakes up, even the mightiest gods will bow down to him.

Dragons and Nightmares, and Hades, and the immortal Yama... Obviously, it is an extremely complex product that cannot be incorporated into these system calculations.

But none of that matters.

As long as he sleeps, he will enter into fate, and there is no way back.

...

"Daddy!"

Hysterical screams seemed to come from far, far away.

"I still have a way... Do you want to be human? It might be weird... But that's the only way, Daddy, can you hear me?"

The screams rang out for a long time.

Xia Ji finally woke up and opened his mountain-like pupils: "I think." ”

White Yama began to speak quickly and in a low voice.

The speed of speech was extremely fast, but he still spoke for about a stick of incense.

This time, Xia Ji listened quietly, forcing himself not to wander, he knew that this was his last chance and his final decision.

"But..."

"Dad, no. I'll go find you... Compared with the time when the universe was born and destroyed, and civilization was born, hundreds, or even thousands, tens of thousands of years are just a snap of a finger for us!"

"Xiaobai, who is your mother?" Xia Ji finally remembered to ask this question.

But Bai Yama shook his head.

Screaming and urging: "Hurry!"

...

In 1062 in the Wei calendar, in the depths of winter.

There was a strange loud noise in the Cloud Heart Pavilion of the Blue Sky Mountain.

Countless meteors shot from the ground to the sky, and the people in the entire Blue Sky Mountain left the mountain range in a state of "unconscious", and when they returned, they found that the Blue Sky Mountain had become a mountain range that was "isolated from the mysterious qi".

Both immortals and mortals can only enter the mountain range on foot, and the mountain path has also undergone strange changes.

Whoever enters, will get lost.

Then walk back on your own three days later.

Forget everything that happened in the mountains.

At least a small number of Tongxuan Immortals know about this special area, which is called the "Dragon Qi Secret Realm".

Blue Sky Mountain has become a secret realm of dragon qi.

Meteors fall in the sky.

One of them landed in the Sea of Giant Serpents.

At the bottom of the sea, viscous flames melted into the water, rolling silently on the seabed, and countless curses seemed to crawl out of the flames.

And many more fell into the depths of the Endless Ocean.

That day...

The scorching sun erupted into a flare.

Then something strange seems to have happened.

Like a human pupil.

When it's dark...

There was a bright moon in the sky, but there was a huge astral shadow, which was also like a pupil.

There are many strange phenomena happening in this world.

It all started with that strange noise.

The whole blue sky mountain.

Only a perched mass of "lumps of meat" remained.

There was also a little girl sitting under a tree.

Bai Yan raised his head, as if he was observing, and as if waiting.

"Dad, your strength is enough to burst all your shells.

So, disintegrate yourself, seal each other, and leave only the purest and weakest bit of soul, and then you can take it away...

to have a chance to reshape a soul that can match the power of your body...

When the soul breeds power that matches or even surpasses your being...

Maybe it wouldn't have happened, right?"

White Yama muttered sharply, "Now... I'll be waiting for you, Dad!

I will never forget this time with you, thank you for building me a snowman, thank you for saying happy new year to me...

I will remember it until the destruction of this universe!"

...

Xia Ji looked at the reincarnated soul that fell like rain in the sky.

Some of these souls are dim, some are bright, some are scorching like flames...

It's even darker.

There are even some with beastly phantoms.

He sealed his body away.

Only the purest humanity remains, suspended in the sky.

And because of the star soul, he can pick almost any soul he likes, and then occupy his cause and effect.

Suddenly...

He felt a strange sensation, and then flew towards one of the souls.

...

The kingdom of God, the capital.

The sound of a child crying sounded in a slightly depressed sect.

"President, it's a boy,"

A voice of joy came.

The owner of the voice is a girl in green clothes with ten fingernails and extremely sharp nails, like sharp claws, with two beautiful moles between her eyebrows, which does not show any grace, but is a little fierce.

"President, the little master seems to be very extraordinary!"

The girl began to look at the baby boy again.

The baby boy only cried at birth, and then he never cried again, and his black eyes were as pure as black crystal, but with a strange depth, which made people stare at him as if they were staring at the bottomless sea.

"The pregnancy is really extraordinary, this child..."

"Xiaoqing, don't mention these two taboo words. ”

"Yes, Master!"

"Bring the baby here...", the woman looked expectant.

She originally had a cold and charming look, but only at this moment did she smile like an iceberg, with a kind of maternal tenderness.

"My skeleton will have a little master, and it will definitely rise again, knowing that thirty years ago... Even twenty years ago, when Emperor Chang was still alive, our Skull and Bones Society was a first-class power.

It's only been 20 years, but already, hey...

But now it's different, the president has a little master..."

"Xiaoqing. The woman raised her voice slightly.

The ten "claw-like" nails in the girl's hand spread back, and she carefully carried the baby boy in her swaddling clothes to the woman in bed.

The woman took it and hugged her son tightly.

Looking at the baby boy's eyes and looking at her, he couldn't help but smile, "What are you doing when you look at your mother? Other children will cry, why don't you cry? ”

The baby boy looked at the woman in front of him...

This woman, he seemed to have some impressions.

In fact, after the disintegration, many of his memories were being restored.

And in this life, the woman who has a mother-son relationship with herself turned out to be the "Little Demon Emperor" Shui Qingqian, one of the "Skull and Bones Society" of the third-class forces in the original Central Plains who knew in her previous life.

So...

Do I have to be surnamed water in this life?

The baby boy giggled.

Shui Qingqian pressed her cheek over, "I like my mother, I'm such a cutie." ”

Xiaoqing watched from the sidelines.

The leader of the dignified Skull and Bones Society, the former teacher of the Emperor, and the wise and cunning poisoner, would now show such a look?

It's really... It's unimaginable, and it's heartwarming.

It's just that this kid doesn't know what kind of responsibility he is carrying on his shoulders, right?

Can he afford it?