Mu Xi felt her body light up, and then she suddenly opened her eyes, and a vast white world came into her eyes.
"This is..." Mu Xi blinked and looked carefully at the white world.
There is nothing else between the sky and the earth except a piece of white snow.
There's something familiar about this place.
Mu Xi narrowed his eyes and suddenly thought about it.
This is a dream world!
She had entered other people's dreams before, and the dream was like this world.
Whose dream has she entered now? Or, someone entered her dream
Just as Mu Xi was confused, a white-haired old man came behind her.
"Little girl, your spiritual world is very big. It seems that your spiritual power is very strong."
"Old fortune teller!" Mu Xi heard it right, it was the voice of an old fortune teller!
She turned around suddenly, and sure enough, it was the old fortune teller!
The old fortune teller stroked his beard and said: "What old man, call me master, no matter how big or small you are."
Mu Xi didn't say anything and kicked the old fortune teller in the side.
The old fortune teller avoided it very quickly: "Hey, hey, hey, I said little girl, what do you mean? If you have something to say, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"
"You still said that!" Mu Xi said coldly: "If I hadn't listened to you and gone to the junction of Yin and Yang to save the souls locked in the Ten Thousand Souls Lock, Sister Jing Yao would not have died!"
If it hadn't been for going to the junction of Yin and Yang, she wouldn't have been forced to go to hell because of this incident, and then accidentally left Mo Yan behind, losing ten years of her life.
The old fortune-teller cried out: "Can you blame me for this? Little girl, you have to be careful when you say this. You had no choice at that time because you were already trapped by the Ten Thousand Souls Lock. Unless you could do it in an instant, Save those souls, otherwise they will be brought to the junction of Yin and Yang no matter what."
Mu Xi snorted coldly: "Don't be sophistical. Don't think that I don't know your identity now. This world belongs to you, right? If you hadn't created this damn junction of yin and yang, how could we have done this? !”
The old fortune teller sighed helplessly: "Calm down, girl, everyone has their own destiny. The Jing Yao you mentioned, her destiny is here, that's it."
"I don't believe it. This is your fault. Since this world belongs to you, you must have a way to resurrect Jing Yao, right?"
The old fortune teller said: "Girl, even if I am the God of Creation, I am not omnipotent. Once the world is born, it will have its own laws and regulations, which are derived from the law of heaven. Even I can't. "
Mu Xi's expression was expressionless and contemptuous: "The God of Creation treats you like this, you are quite useless."
Fortune teller: "..."
Mu Xi: "You might as well resign and go home as soon as possible. It's embarrassing to be a god of creation."
The old fortune teller: "..."
Can this girl stop being so vicious with her mouth
If others knew his identity, they would definitely fight to death, right
Just a little girl like her!
How much you dislike him!
The old fortune teller said helplessly: "Girl, I know you are angry, and I also know that you are not such an unreasonable person. You are just unhappy and need to vent. It doesn't matter, but cultivators are going against nature. Once the death lamp is extinguished and the soul is gone, it is impossible to resurrect. Even if I want to help you, there is nothing I can do. If the God of Creation is really so omnipotent, then why should I let whoever I want die die? Do we need to cultivate so many immortal officials to protect this world together?"
When the time comes, whoever is unhappy will be killed directly.
But it doesn’t work.
This world has its own laws. Even if he is the Creator God, he cannot violate the laws derived from heaven.
People like Demon Emperor Lou Jingxiao have transcended the laws of this world. Their life and death cannot be controlled even by him, but by the laws.
Mu Xi asked expressionlessly: "Since the God of Creation is such a loser, why should I learn Creation from you?"
The old fortune teller almost laughed out of anger at Ye Muxi.
"In your eyes, I am so bad?"
Mu Xi squinted her eyes and stared at the old fortune teller. The meaning in her beautiful eyes was very obvious - not a little bit bad, but quite bad!
The old fortune teller really loves and hates this girl.
He said: "I admit that at the beginning I was too anxious to express myself and wanted to create a world of my own. I allowed the world to be born too early, thus leaving this hidden danger. The world was incomplete, so all these things happened. All kinds of issues, especially the issue of reincarnation.”
Seeing that the old fortune teller was serious, Mu Xi thought that brother Jingxiao was also creating the world and that it was also his first time. In order to avoid any problems, she became serious and asked: "You mean, as long as If you create a truly perfect world, it won’t be like you?”
"So, you know, what is a perfect world?" the old fortune teller asked.
Mu Xi thought for a moment and said, "Heaven, earth, people, and all things are alive. It is a perfect world."
"No." The old fortune teller said: "The most important thing in a truly perfect world is reincarnation."
"Reincarnation?"
"Yes, the cycle of day and night, the cycle of all things, the cycle of light and darkness, and... the cycle of life and death."
Mu Xi chewed carefully what the old fortune teller said.
The cycle of day and night, the cycle of all things, the cycle of light and darkness, and the cycle of life and death.
The old fortune teller sighed: "Back then, I was young and frivolous, and I didn't understand the laws of the world. In the early days of creation, I saw that the world had light and darkness, the alternation of day and night, and all things, so I prematurely The openness of the world has led to the current instability of the world."
"You mean, there is no reincarnation of life and death?" Mu Xi thought of hell.
"Yes." The old fortune teller said helplessly: "You have also seen that there are all kinds of problems in hell, so that now, I can't help myself with many things, and I can't even control the world, and the world is gradually changing. Out of my control... But unfortunately, the world is out of my control, but my destiny is still tied to this world. Girl, imagine if the heaven of this world becomes an entity in the future, or in other words , God wants to monopolize this world, and then erase my words... Can I still resist?"
Hearing what the old fortune teller said, Mu Xi suddenly became worried: "Can the law of heaven turn around and kill you?"
If this is the case, isn't brother Jingxiao very dangerous
"Of course." The old fortune teller said solemnly: "If the world is really out of my control, it will be completely controlled by Heaven. Under such circumstances, why would it keep you? What is Tutian? This is Slaughter the sky.”
Mu Xi was shocked, Tu Tian...
It turns out that Tu Tian really exists!
"At the beginning of creation, there was a voice that kept urging me to create a world quickly. Then I would be the real God of Creation. I thought that God of Creation was everything, but who knew that that voice was truly terrifying? The existence of "He" is the one who controls me in creating the world. Once I start, there is no turning back and I can't stop."
Mu Xi was even more frightened: "Brother Jingxiao once said that there is a voice that has been urging him to create a world."
"So, he did it?"
"It's done." Mu Xi said worriedly: "In order to better travel through time and space, he came to hell to pick me up, so he has already started to create the world."
The old fortune teller was helpless: "He is controlled just like me."