Heavenly Star

The wind nodded and the deep eyes seemed to contain everything in the world: "The power of chaos reaches its peak, and we coexist with the heavens and the earth. Unless chaos destroys, we will never age and die, but those close to us who cannot give up their loved ones will suffer for centuries. So, you and I, the first thing to do is to get the most important people around us to live forever, just like ourselves. ”

“Eternal Life Formation.” Ye Wuchen shouted out that name in a relaxed tone. Immortality, for ordinary people, exists only in mythology, but for them it is easy to accomplish. The last five of the ten ancient artifacts above are energy carriers, centered on the seal, can activate the eternal life of the seal, all those standing in the array will never die eternal life.

“No," the wind shook his head in the slightest surprise of Ye Wuchen, laughing and saying: “It's a splendid formation! The lost battle centered on the seal of the seal is the eternal battle, but the lost battle is waged at the expense of the loss of the most important memory. And the battle of chaos centered on the seal of the seal is a splendid formation, not only can you get eternal life, but you will also be blessed by the ten great artifacts together, and you will never develop disease, even if you do not eat or eat life will never fail. The battle of chaos, only you and I can start it. Back then, the power of chaos wasn't completely awake, and you lost everything you were involved in by forcibly launching the Battle of Chaos. And now there will be no backlash of power. Me, when you get home. ”

“Mmm!” Ye Wuchen nodded forcefully,

“In this world, however, 251934243560 you have had too many inseparable connections, with the most important people of your life, with new parents, with real friends, and by destiny, you are born for this world… even if you go home, you will come back. You have become the chaotic king of this chaotic space. If you leave too long, you will be in chaos. So, remember, if you bring it back, she'll be willing to follow you wherever you go. She's someone you can never fail. ”

Ye Wuchen nodded again, reflecting the eyes of the deep emotional pulse in his mind, and the lonely and cold figure when he first met her. Remember, thinking back to childhood, every minute she spent with him, every word she said.

King of Chaos… Before he was seven, he never thought he could live to be eight years old. Waking up 10 years after he fell asleep, he would never have thought he would be on such a life trajectory. Now he is the one who truly stands at the height of the world, and there is nothing left to transcend.

Two different but parallel chaotic spaces, two kings of chaos connected by blood. Different -- different trajectories, same fate. The subtleties of destiny are often far beyond imagination. At the moment when Ye Wuchen reached the top of the seventh level and restored all his memories, why didn't he sigh the wonder of fate?

“Dad, why did Si Chen show up? Is that you and Aunt Glass?” He asked. Shichen is his daughter, but far from as simple as his daughter. Without Si Chen's birth, he wouldn't even dare imagine how it would end.

“No, that's the Kunlun mirror's own obsession and power.” The wind shook its head with great emotion: “The top ten ancient artifacts never easily recognize the Lord, but once they do, they will not betray Him for life unless the Master dies. Since you were sent to this space seventeen years ago, the Kunlun mirror has been agitated, releasing a grieving force in agitation… just like that, it has never diminished for 10 years. Later, you wake up from 10 years of sleep, linked to your destiny, and it feels the turmoil in your breath, the agitation is even more intense. Finally, under its astonishing obsession, it used a counter-turn that belonged only to it, crossing the space and reincarnating into your daughter. She is your daughter and will always be your only Kunlun mirror. ”

Shichen's phonetic appearance appeared in his mind, and he had always believed that she was the most precious gift God had given him. He gently recited the name "Shichen” and wanted to appear in front of her immediately, holding her tight.

“She is my granddaughter and will be the most grateful person of my life.” The wind is smiling with emotion: “If it weren't for the Kunlun mirror, you would have died when you were four years old. It was also because of it that the Earth was able to recover in the reverse time wheel… If it wasn't for Sichen, I might never see you again today. ”

Without impurities, the blood is connected, but the relationship is incredibly complex. It used to be his vessel, and his partner, now his daughter. This is truly a subtlety that ordinary people don't understand.

“Dad," Ye Wuchen thought of another question: “You once told me that whether it's the body of chaos or our dragon's surname, we can only have one son for life. Shichen is the daughter. Since I have Shizen, does that mean..."

“Whatever it is, there will be no real absolute.” Windy said: "My dragon's last name has been a monograph for many years, and each generation must be the only son. And those who possess the body of chaos will have only one descendant. And Kunlun's obsession accidentally tore apart the only break in this rule. Because both rules apply only to normal fertility, and the Kunlun mirror is a rotating reincarnation, avoiding this rule, and the Kunlun mirror is inherently Yin, regardless of the evolutionary form will only be female, so it would not have been possible to have a daughter. You have a daughter. However," a strange light shines in the eyes of the wind: “This may be another clever law of order. You and I become two chaotic kings of chaos, with eternal life, blood will never be cut off, so blood inheritance is no longer needed. Shichen will rely on you for the rest of her life. Even though she will never be able to marry someone when she grows up, she will not have a descendant. So, it all stops at Si Chen. ”

“Actually, it's not a perfect ending.” Ye Wuchen smiled.

“Nice!” The wind nodded, then suddenly he took a long, relaxed breath and revealed a lazy posture: “This way, I can finally do whatever I want... In other words, it feels good to have a son, but without a son... sometimes think about it, it seems even better...”

Three black lines appeared on Ye Wuchen's head, and his father across the street had laughed haha.

Gods Continent.

Farewell to the Divine Emperor, holding the hands of snow and eyes, feeling their temperatures and obsessive gaze, listening to the sound of the leap and the gentleness of the wind, looking at the front and the future without a glimmer of darkness, he suddenly understood what heaven was.

Power is not what he wants, power is not what he aspires to, and what he has always longed for is for this and his loved ones to be together and never for anyone else to bother his life.

“Brother, where are we going?” Snowflake leaned back to reveal a shallow smile that would melt the most sinful of hearts.

“Go home." Ye Wuchen looked ahead and smiled softly as a light breeze.

“When you get home? ”

“Of course it's all about playing everywhere you want to play, eating everything you want to eat, bullying everyone you want to bully. ”

“Hip, whenever I can be with my brother forever, wherever I go, whether or not I have good food to eat, even if I am bullied every day, I will always be! ”

From the first day of Ye Wuchen to Tianchen mainland, their fate was intertwined, once lived and died apart, once heartbeat, accompanied by countless tears and laughter, now they are finally tied together, never to be separated. For them, a hundred years is short, a thousand years is short, ten thousand years is not enough... only eternal time is their constant desire...

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[Well, have you ever calculated how many mistresses there are in the whole book that have nothing to do with Chen? Here, present: Snow (White Princess), Eyes (Black Princess), Foam, Ye Shuiyao, Flower Soft, Flaming Dreams, Snowflake, Snow Heart, Snow Dance, Water Dream Chan, Zhuge Xiaoyu, Flaming Bow Ruo, Flaming Bow Moon, Yue Siqi, Xiang, Coffee Xiaoluo (Emperor), Xiao Ruo... a total of seventeen, huh? Mitsubishi and the maid Xiao Green who missed their wedding... Ok, making a bed stacked with tea and heating the bed is not counted as a lady, huh? Missed a southbound... Well, we're all in the same place, huh? I also missed a thought... you animal!

[The district is less than 2 million words, why stack so many female princesses? Carved here?

[In fact, I really wanted to control about seven or eight, and only the average appearance was long enough to make everyone great. But to create a very tangled shadow of ten women, and even more tangled is to inherit the book, so it must be impossible to think of less than ten. And the little bits of snow eyes must not be shattered, so there are only a few that can be shattered. For example... you can see that snow and snow dance is used to gather those ten figures. Another factor is that later on, both male and female roles become a little uncontrolled. Simply put, I really want to draw more female types that I like, one by one, one by one… quite a bit of feeling that I can't stop. New book notice.

[Also, although I'm partial to Lori, my favorite of these hostesses is the soft flowers. Hey, perfect wife candidate, be kind, Hyun-sook Hyun-hye, listen to everything, will do anything, never have to worry about betrayal, and not nagging at all... it seems that theory exists in the real world, it should not actually exist anymore.

[Anything else to say? Is there... no more. It's not an end, it's another beginning. Please support your classmates with all your energy. The wind is lightweight, Shura's style, there will be no daily repression (although I like to write about hopes after despair, but it seems more people don't like it) It is the author who makes a book, it is the reader who accomplishes it, the readers are big... click, red ticket, favorite... please take care of it all.