Pangu world, prehistoric starry sky.
In the unfathomable depths of the starry sky, a star field is densely covered with stars. Huge and multi-angular prehistoric stars are suspended in the sky. Hundreds of millions of stars are slowly moving in an extremely complex trajectory that cannot be estimated by human power.
The magnificent star power of hundreds of millions of stars is like water and breasts melting into one, filling the void everywhere. Ordinary people either cannot get close to this side of the void, or if they forcefully break through the blockage of star power and invade this side of the starry sky, they will be immediately crushed. The star power was crushed into pieces.
If there is an innate treasure protecting the body, which can barely block the erosion of star power, the huge star array composed of hundreds of millions of stars can also make people dizzy and do not know where to go. They will either be lost in the star array forever or faint. Vomiting was thrown out by the Star Array.
At the core of the star field, a palace made of colorful crystal stones is suspended above colorful auspicious clouds.
Many colorful birds with colorful feathers chased and played around the palace. From time to time, some birds fell from the sky and landed on the colorful auspicious clouds. In a flash, their bodies turned into beautiful girls with delicate features.
There are even more graceful and graceful girls carrying flower picks and baskets in various nurseries on Xiangyun, carefully taking care of various exotic flowers and plants.
The air here is filled with extremely powerful life force, and the unpredictable power of creation is contained in it. Therefore, the exotic flowers and plants in the nurseries everywhere grow particularly vigorously and vigorously, and every leaf is emitting a faint light. Dizzy, showing off his powerful vitality.
Many innate alien species that have never been heard of by mortals are quietly thriving here. In many nurseries, only a solitary innate spiritual root is planted, but even a fruit from this innate spiritual root can instantly give a mortal the power to have the same power as heaven. Tongshou's long life may give him immense magical power.
The innate spiritual root, which is a supreme treasure for mortals, now looks a bit lonely, quietly taking root in the nursery, looking forward to the occasional faint glance from the owner of this palace.
In a dense pond that exudes a rich purple aura, countless golden, silver, purple, and jade-colored lotus flowers bloom among the overwhelming lotus leaves. Among the lotus ponds that stretch for tens of thousands of miles, only a colorful divine lotus with a radius of dozens of miles in the middle spurts out thousands of miles of glow, taking away the color of the lotus flowers in the pond.
Above the stamens of the colorful sacred lotus, a lotus-shaped lamp emits a long rainbow, hanging quietly over the pond. A little light flickered in the lamp, and an inexplicable and peaceful atmosphere spread from the lamp.
Beside the pond is an endless purple-gold bamboo forest. The bamboo joints are densely covered with dark golden patterns. Each bamboo exudes powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, and the golden light is endless, turning into a golden cloud suspended in the sky. above.
Wa Ling carried a flower basket in her left hand and a jade knife in her right hand, walking comfortably in the bamboo forest. She stopped from time to time and looked at the purple-gold sacred bamboo for a while, or cut down a few bamboo shoots, dug out a bamboo shoot, or collected a few fresh mushrooms from the ground.
Sim carried a dragon-headed crutch and strode beside Wa Ling. After looking at Wa Ling for a while, Sim suddenly laughed: "Wa Ling, you are still living a carefree life. Hey, the world is in a mess, do you really not interfere?"
Wa Ling put a white Hericium mushroom into the basket, narrowed her phoenix eyes on her beautiful face, and suddenly sneered.
"Meet, how can I interfere? The injuries I suffered back then have not recovered yet... They are all scheming and snatching at each other like vicious dogs. Everyone has a helper. How can I, a woman, compete with them? ?”
Sim picked up his crutch and slammed it on the ground.
There was a 'dong' sound, and the earth jumped slightly. Sim looked at Wa Ling and said solemnly: "Can we just let them behave like this? Dachi, Qingwei, Yuyu, and their damn teacher, run away They went to accumulate merit in the chaos, not to mention them... those flowers and trees are very diligent, aren't you afraid that they will make the human race alienated?"
A cold light flashed in Wa Ling's eyes, but her tone became gentler and softer: "What can we do? These two brothers have supported each other and depended on each other since Hongmeng... They want to stir up trouble in the human race. Yes, there are some idiots who are willing to follow them, so just let them!"
With a violent wave of his right hand, he saw a flash of jade light, and the purple-gold sacred bamboo with a radius of about a hundred acres was smashed to pieces by Wa Ling's knife. The purple-gold spiritual energy continued to spray out from the bamboo roots, and the air was full of energy. Suddenly a strong fresh breath filled the air.
"There are some dead branches and leaves that must be cleared away... Some stupid people are better off dead." Wa Ling pursed her lips and said coldly: "Dragon, Phoenix, and human beings, each of the three Pangu tribes is less useful than the other. When they were first born, they still had There was an atmosphere of hard work and improvement, but now the situation is not as good as the previous generation, it would be better to learn a lesson."
Sim was silent for a while, then shook his head gently: "That's all, after all, the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and human are under your care. It's your business to punish and condition them however you like. But Gonggong's crimes Don’t we care about the heinous crime?”
Wa Ling's face became extremely wonderful. She smiled slightly, and with a little care, the sacred bamboos she chopped reappeared from the void. In the blink of an eye, the shattered bamboo forest was restored to its original state, and even more out of thin air. Spiritual energy.
"We can't let him continue to be so proud and arrogant." Wa Ling smiled coldly.
With a finger, a round tripod emitting a faint multicolored light slowly flew out in a burst of colorful divine flames. Wa Ling gently rubbed the round tripod and said softly: "Sim, you also know that I control the world on my behalf. The bloodline of many living beings in the world reproduces the avenue... Even the current gods, their children and children must be controlled by me!"
"What did you do?" Sim looked at Wa Ling in shock, and the short hair on his forehead suddenly stood up one by one.
"Well, didn't Gonggong's only son die?" Wa Ling said lightly: "I sent him eight precious sons. One was a villain who had been evil for ten generations and beat his parents to death with his own hands; the other was ten The beasts of the world have devoured all their brothers; the other is a lustful and immoral man who has ruined ten tribes in ten lives..."
Wa Ling counted them one by one, and she impressively erased the memories of the past lives of eight "good" souls, but retained the evil roots deep in their souls, and gave them to the Gonggong family as sons.
The octuplets born to a mother are not sons, but they are clearly eight debt-collecting evil spirits and deadly demon kings.
"In order to collect these eight evil spirits, I went through the whole cycle of reincarnation." Wa Ling said lightly: "In order to throw them into the belly of Gonggong's concubine, it took me three months to find the opportunity. "
"If the Gonggong clan wants to flood the world, I will let his backyard catch fire." Wa Ling said coldly: "Just because I don't appear in front of others or interfere in the internal affairs of the human race doesn't mean... anyone can interfere at will. Who dares to reach out randomly? I will chop off his hand and destroy his whole family!"
There was a loud "click", and a terrifying violent thunder passed over the sky in the sky, shaking the roof tiles of countless palaces.
(End of chapter)