Chapter 8: The Temple Above the Nine Heavens I

Pangu was sitting on the couch, meditating. A wisp of breeze blew, slightly brushing Pangu's three thousand green silk in his ears, his resolute face, and his two cold eyebrows were tightly twisted, which made the already handsome Pangu even more infused with a bit of masculine beauty, but at this time, Pangu's surroundings kept escaping bursts of cold, and the air condensed for no reason, making people dare not approach.

On the golden silk purple stone incense burner next to the table, wisps of purple cigarettes were still emanating, but the thousand-year-old purple heavenly wood offered by the Zixia Fairy in the furnace and was also a rare thing in the big world had already burned out.

Here, it is a small world separated from the big world, but this small world guards the laws of the big world. The people in the big world regard this place as the creation temple of the universe, and there are many men living in the temple, if these people are placed in the big world, they are all the pinnacle of the big world. In the Great World, the Divine Realm is the head of the Nine Realms, and the Divine Realm is the highest being. In the Temple of Creation, each master has the ability to surpass the gods, and the masters are the guardians of the world and the creators.

Each of the Juggernauts has a different area of ability, and among them are the seven Divine Lords who are above the Domination, and they are responsible for assisting the Juggernaut in many matters of the world, large and small.

But the difference is that the head of the juggernaut is a woman of peerless beauty. No one knows when she existed, where she was born, and even her name, almost no one knows. All the people honored this woman as the Lord God. It is she who guards everything in the big and small worlds, from the sun and the moon to the flowers and trees, and even the inconspicuous grains of dust!

A long, long time ago, the world was destroyed by a great battle, and it was she who used her spiritual power to restore everything in the world, and these masters were also selected later.

The years are like flowing water, in fact, even the head god himself has almost forgotten who his surname is. I only remember that in the past, her master called her Lingzi Xiu, also called her Phantom Spirit, and sometimes called her Xiu'er affectionately, but now, it has been a long time since anyone called herself that. Since that great battle, her closest master has fought against the enemy with her brother in order to protect herself, and when she broke out of the barrier that her master had tried to protect her, she saw a world that had been destroyed, and all lives were destroyed except for some gods who had not participated in the war to protect themselves from the war.

The family-like master, the master she loved to the core, and the senior brother who loved her the most disappeared. She didn't want to admit their deaths, and in her heart, they just disappeared because she was too weak to protect herself and them, and they would disappear and they would come back.

She knelt there for days and nights, crying and shaking the heavens and the earth. It wasn't until Guiguzi, Master's friend, found her and told her that her Master and Brother still had a way to save her from resurrection, that she had hope for life and the courage to live. She used her spiritual power to repair everything in the world, so that when Master returned, she would still see the world he loved, the world he had guarded all his life. After that, she kept busy, so that her master would come back soon.

For the sake of the master, she traveled thousands of miles to the Eastern Wilderness to find the god of Zimu, knelt for seven years, rain or shine, and finally moved the god of Zimu to find the lamp of life.

For the sake of the master, she searched all over the world before she found the traces of the life of the master and her brother, put them in the resurrection lamp and reborn as a soul.

For the sake of Master, she did not hesitate to consume precious spiritual blood, and nourished the scattered souls of Master and Senior Brother with blood every day, but it was just for their souls to concentrate earlier.