After the finale of "Destroying the World God Zun (Volume 3)", He Wenchao rebuilt the Three Realms with great magic power, and lived an eternal and happy life with his wives and friends in the God Realm.
In the following hundreds of years, He Wenchao, according to his own memory, created countless people in the God Realm, Immortal Realm, and Human Realm.
He became the only god in heaven and earth, no one dared to refute his words, and everyone obeyed him without the slightest objection.
At first, He Wenchao felt that this kind of life was too beautiful. The Three Realms came and went freely with him, and no one threatened his identity and status with his relatives and friends. From then on, he didn't have to worry about those bad people and bad gods assassinating him all the time. It's his, so happy.
"First Evolution"
However, hundreds of years later, such a life made He Wenchao boring.
There was no turbulence in happiness and worry-free, and the constant repetition of life day after day, year after year, made He Wenchao gradually lose his feelings.
Everything develops according to his wishes, without any surprises, and life without any fun and surprises is boring.
One day, he ruthlessly called the bright and beautiful Gong Xijin, and then called Baili Qingmiao, to be intimate with Gong Xijin in front of her.
Baili Qingmiao said with a calm face, "Brother and sister Gongxi have a really good relationship."
He Wenchao pushed Gong Xijin away, grabbed Baili Qingmiao's shoulders and asked, "Aren't you jealous? Aren't you jealous? I remember that in the past, I even had a little contact with other female disciples, even if it was just a sentence or two. If so, you're going to mess with me, aren't you?"
Baili Qingmiao didn't feel any shoulder pain at all, she gently put her head on He Wenchao's arm, and said with a submissive face: "But senior, don't you like it? You are just forced to, the person you love the most is me, I know."
"Then you... make a small temper to me, don't you lose your temper?" He Wenchao pinched Baili Qingmiao's shoulder, "I'm so strong, don't you feel pain?"
How can it not hurt? He Wenchao had already heard the sound of bones being crushed.
"Why am I willing to lose my temper with my senior brother? Senior brother is a god, and all affairs in the Three Realms belong to senior senior brother. As senior senior brother is so busy, I will not cause trouble for senior senior brother." Baili Qingmiao said, "Also, my shoulders don't hurt. Yes, even if the shoulder is injured, senior brother can help me heal it, right?"
He Wenchao listened to her words and retracted his hand in despair.
Yes, when he resurrected the younger sister, he thought in his heart, the younger sister is good at everything, but she is too jealous. He is a goddess. What does it matter if there are several good goddesses? .
So the resurrected Baili Qingmiao was really wholehearted with He Wenchao, neither making trouble nor causing trouble, and waiting for her senior brother to accompany her in the palace every day.
He Wenchao left Baili Qingmiao's temple and went to find his eldest wife, Zi Ling.
Seeing He Wenchao coming with a picture album, God Ziling said thoughtfully, "Husband, this is the picture album of the goddess of the gods. Which ones have you been close to recently? Do you need me to propose marriage for you?"
He Wenchao stared at Zi Ling and said, "I'm your husband, aren't you sad that you marry another woman for me?"
The Ziling High God said generously and decently: "The husband is so heroic, it is their honor to marry these goddesses, isn't it?"
"I remember that you used to secretly get rid of some women you didn't like." He Wenchao didn't say something, it didn't mean he didn't notice, "I remember that you didn't like Gong Xijin the most, why didn't you get rid of her?"
"Because you like it, husband." There was no emotion in the smile of Ziling Shangshen, like a delicate doll.
He Wenchao took the picture album, and the women in it had their own beauty, but his eyes could no longer tell the difference between the looks of these people.
"You just pick a few." He Wenchao waved his hands boringly and left.
The wives all grew up according to his ideas. He Wenchao could guess in advance what they said and did, because he created every one of them, even the newly married goddesses.
He came to Yao Jiaping's temple, at this time Yao Jiaping was already the God of Medicine, in charge of the world's elixir. When He Wenchao went, Yao Jiaping's wife, Xiaoyi, was taking care of the spirit grass in the yard. When he saw him, Xiaoyi bowed and said, "Holy God."
"Where's Yao Jiaping?" He Wenchao had no impression of Xiaoyi. The Xiaoyi he created was a person who looked exactly like the original, but had a personality like a blank sheet of paper.
"He's treating patients." Xiaoyi said.
He Wenchao frowned when he heard about the treatment of the patient, and broke into Yao Jiaping's room. Sure enough, he was getting dressed, and a woman was lying on the bed. Her brows and eyes were somewhat similar to Xiaoyi's. It must be a family member of a patient or the patient herself.
"You've already found Xiaoyi, why do you still do this?" He Wenchao grabbed Yao Jiaping and roared, "Aren't you single-minded about Xiaoyi?"
Yao Jiaping fastened his clothes and said, "As a medicine god, what does it have to do with favoring one or two women? She and I double cultivation and can increase my mana. Besides, I only have Xiaoyi in my heart. No, it's the same, you like Baili Qingmiao, doesn't it prevent you from marrying Ziling, Gongxijin and other goddesses?"
"You scum!" He Wenchao knocked Yao Jiaping flying with one palm.
Yao Jiaping flew out of the temple and was seriously injured. Xiaoyi rushed in front of him, blocking Yao Jiaping's body, and said to He Wenchao, "If you want to kill your husband, kill me first!"
"Husband?" He Wenchao's eyes became fierce. With his finger on the side, his divine power created an identical "Yao Jiaping", "What about this?"
Xiaoyi immediately jumped in front of the other "Yao Jiaping" and protected him: "If you want to kill your husband, kill me first!"
"Hahahahaha!" He Wenchao suddenly let out a desolate laugh, took a few steps back, pointed at Xiaoyi and said, "These two husbands have given you away, you can choose one, hahahahahaha!"
He left Yao Jiaping's temple and wandered aimlessly in the temple, thinking, "It's fake, it's all fake, it's all just my imagination, hahahahaha!"
Hundreds of years of dream awakened, and he was alone, with the imaginary puppets who would never go against him for hundreds of years.
From then on, He Wenchao no longer favored his wives, and these people would not bother him, and they all stayed in his palace peacefully.
He Wenchao was on the throne, stirring the world in boredom. He unleashes a disaster at will, and destroys a country and a species at will, watching mortals fleeing through the realm of the gods, but he has no feeling.
"This is God, no wonder you were able to release Calamity without caring back then, so it is." He Wenchao looked up at the sky, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
The innate god, the one who just became a god, he felt that his beauty was inexhaustible, and a pair of ruthless eyes looked at the gods equally, as if he was no different from the ants in the lower world. So he kept pestering the woman, wanting to get her a different look, wanting those ruthless eyes to look at him with emotion.
After his reincarnation, when he first saw Baili Qingmiao, he fell in love with her just like in his previous life. When he saw that the younger sister only had himself in his eyes, he felt bored and felt that something was wrong, not what he wanted.
At this moment, He Wenchao realized that what attracted him deeply in his previous life was those ruthless but affectionate eyes full of great love.
"You're gone, aren't you?" He Wenchao touched his heart and suddenly said, "No, your godhead is still in my body, and we are always together."
The outside world is fake, it's his daydream, only the godhead in the body is real, and it's the only thing left by the innate god.
He Wenchao curled up on the throne and wrapped his arms around the void, as if he was hugging a person.
He closed his eyes, a little tired, and fell asleep.
At the moment when God Venerable fell asleep, the sea of blood in the nether world of the human world set off a huge wave!
After He Wenchao absorbed the godhead, he was still unable to purify the demonic energy manipulated by the godhead. According to his memory, he sealed the demonic energy in the sea of blood in the netherworld. Over the years, the sea of blood in the netherworld has been quiet and quiet.
In the huge waves, a person gradually formed on the sea of blood. He raised his head and looked up at the sky, listening to the wind around him, as if he was receiving countless messages.
"It turns out that after the deity fell into the sea of blood, so many things happened." The man whispered to himself, "Yin Hanjiang, Fentian Immortal Venerable... This deity really missed a lot of things."
He vaguely remembered that after falling into the sea of blood, he was absorbed by the 180,000 demon gods, and only one obsession remained. As for the obsession, he can't remember a little, but he thinks that he still has things to do and can't die.
So when the godhead broke the barrier of the Three Realms, the obsession continued to absorb the surrounding demonic energy and the power of the godhead, becoming stronger and stronger.
The human world and the immortal world merged together, and the demonic energy that had lost its rationality found Immortal Fentian's masterpiece in the immortal world. At that moment, the godhead lost control, the barrier between the fairy world and the god world disappeared, 180,000 demon gods attacked the god world, and the world was about to be destroyed.
It was not until He Wenchao absorbed the godhead with the help of Baili Qingmiao's soul contract, and then sealed the demonic energy in the sea of blood, which gave that obsession time to continue to absorb the demonic energy.
The moment He Wenchao's mood collapsed and he closed his eyes to seal himself, the man seized the opportunity, absorbed all the devilish energy, smashed the seal of the sea of blood, and rushed out.
He is a demon, the only demon god in the Three Realms, and he is Wen Ren'e.
Wen Ren'e looked at the world, his eyes could see through the illusion, and the illusion created by He Wenchao couldn't deceive him at all.
In Wen Ren'e's eyes, the three worlds have already merged into one, the world is shrinking, and all power is attributed to chaos. Only in the center of this chaos, there is a person holding a godhead and having a beautiful dream.
As everyone knows, the godhead in his arms is eroding his divine power little by little. When the divine power is eroded, the soul contract between him and Baili Qingmiao will disappear. After that, no one can stop the godhead from returning the world to chaos.
Wen Ren'e came to the sleeping He Wenchao, put his hand on top of his head, and "saw" He Wenchao's sweet dream.
Godhead found Wen Ren'e and realized that this was the only one who could stop it from destroying the world. Godhead was a little uneasy, and was about to gather strength to kill Wen Ren'e.
"You don't have to guard against the deity," Wen Ren'e said, "this is not the world that the deity wants to protect."
He stared at He Wenchao, who was trying to bind the godhead with his soul deed. Wen Ren'e chuckled softly: "Fentian Immortal Venerable... You insist on taking revenge on this deity, then today... this deity will fulfill your wish."
Wen Ren'e spit out the strength of his palm, and the only remaining soul deed of He Wenchao was broken by Wen Ren'e, and the divine spirit broke through He Wenchao's body and rushed out. It merged into the heavens and the earth and began to absorb the power of chaos.
All the forces of chaos contracted without limit, including Wen Ren'e's body. He felt that the demonic energy that supported him was gradually disappearing, but his heart was peaceful.
The world has been destroyed, and all that can be expected is a new world.
That being the case, there is only one thing he can do.
Wen Ren'e no longer resisted, he rushed into the power of chaos, absorbed by the godhead, and condensed.
Hundreds of millions of years later, the power of chaos contracted to the point where it could no longer contract, and finally caused a big explosion.
A new life is ushered in the firelight, thousands of worlds are formed, and a ray of obsession that has not been consumed for hundreds of millions of years is integrated into the three worlds.
The first world, a female frequent writer, typed the title "Sadomania: You Are My Unchangeable Only" on the computer.
In the second world, a male frequent writer typed the title "Destroyer of the World" on the computer.
In the third world, Wen Ren'e, who was discussing with his subordinates about the battle between the righteous and the devil, suddenly broke a different space above his head and dropped a book.
He caught it at will, and saw that "Sadomania: You Are My Only Change" was written on it.
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The author has something to say: At the end of the full text, Yin Hanjiang is the only one who has not changed in Wen Ren'e.
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