The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

It is really difficult to create the world.

It's also quite long.

The ruthless years are too long, and the nascent wilderness is too silent.

No sun, no moon, no wind, no rain, no flowers, no grass, not even the passage of time can be felt.

Xiao Rao is free after all, and is accompanied by Hei Pangpang, 9527 and fish~~

Zhiyuan could only stand there.

He must have been very quiet, so even if Xiao Rao didn't respond to him, he talked to her passionately for a long time. Until later, I don't know how long it took, Xiao Rao also started to say yes.

The two of them went from being wary and awkward at the beginning to speaking freely and talking about everything.

Zhiyuan would tell Xiao Rao that he was born in chaos and was born from the spiritual stones in chaos. He would share magic weapons with her and show off to her his battles with the gods and demons of chaos since birth.

"I'm the strongest."

"No god or demon can defeat me."

"My sword of chaos opened up all things, but it was unfortunately broken..."

Although Xiao Rao is older than him and not as powerful as him, her experience is much greater than that of Zhi Yuan. She has never seen any kind of "strange person" in countless reincarnation missions.

She will tell Zhiyuan 'stories'.

Just talk about the 'strange people and strange things' she had encountered.

Zhiyuan is always shocked and dumbfounded.

It can be said that from Chaos to the Great Desolation, Zhiyuan, the Creator God, has never seen such a shameless person.

Much more shameless than the gods and demons.

Those guys, even when he created the world and hated him to the core, they would only say a few words, "Zhiyuan, I will kill you~".

Zhiyuan heard many strange things from Xiao Rao's mouth.

He also had a tacit understanding and never asked about Xiao Rao's origins.

The two of them just got along in silence.

9527 and Hei Pangpang are eating 'dog food' honestly.

As for Biyou...

She has been pretending to be a 'salted fish' for a long time.

until one day.

Zhiyuan suddenly smiled and said to Xiao Rao: "It seems that I can't hold it any longer..."

Xiao Rao was startled and looked at him blankly.

Zhiyuan looked around, looking at the ancient wilderness he had created, and said: "I, Zhiyuan, live in the center of chaos, conceived by spiritual stones, and seek enlightenment in this life. I will kill three thousand gods and demons, break through the chaos, open up the world, and create the world. , trying to prove the Tao through the power of life."

"Now it seems that's the end of it."

He was exhausted and could no longer hold on to the world until the prehistoric era was completely stabilized.

Fighting three thousand gods and demons, creating the world, and sustaining it alone for so long, no matter how strong Zhiyuan is, there will be an end, he can't hold on anymore.

But the reborn Anhuang will not return to chaos, but will use his flesh and blood, everything about him, to breed new life.

Zhiyuan, the creator god, really used everything he had to create the world.

Even though he knew this was history, Xiao Rao couldn't help but feel sad in his eyes.

As a person who created the world, Zhiyuan naturally understood the consequences, but he was very calm. He looked at his friend who had been with him for countless years with a smile, and said happily: "There is no need to feel sorry for me, and there is no need to be sad."

"I want to compete, I want to climb, I want to reach the limit of the Tao, achieve infinite achievements, and surpass the Tao. Naturally, I am determined to die on the way."

"I don't regret it either."

The Great Road is ruthless, and all living things are like ants in his eyes. He does not want to be an ant. He wants to pursue the Great Road, achieve the Great Road, and surpass the Great Road.

Death is a worthy death.

The innate Dao is immortal and controls the world. Under the Dao, there is the Dao of Heaven in the six realms, which controls all living things.

Nine thousand small worlds and world consciousness are all incomplete ways of heaven.

Affected by the small world, they cannot be real and can only be called 'consciousness'.

Zhiyuan's desire to attain the Tao is creation, rebirth, and nurturing the world. His pursuit is even higher than the Tao of Heaven.

God will not allow it.

And Zhiyuan didn't want the world he created to return to chaos again.

Even if he dies after attaining enlightenment and incarnates all things, as long as the world he created remains, it can prove that he did not fail.

Even though He is dead, His Word remains.

but……

Xiao Rao was actually a little reluctant. She knew clearly that without Zhiyuan's death, there would be no Six Realms, no Nine Thousand Worlds, or even her. However, for such a short moment, she wanted to speak, Want Zhiyuan to give up.

As long as he loosens his grip, no longer supports the Great Desolation, and lets the world return to chaos, then...

He can live.

However, his lips moved for a moment, but he did not speak.

She just stayed with Zhiyuan quietly. For countless years and hours, Zhiyuan's body gradually declined until she could no longer hold on.

Heaven and earth finally take shape.

Feeling the disappearance of the last trace of life, Zhiyuan glanced at the ancient continent, and then turned his attention to Xiao Rao, "I'm sorry, you and I have been together for so many years. I promised to take you to the ancient world and travel to all the worlds. But now, I'm afraid I'm going to make a mistake."

"I can only go and see the wilderness for me."

His huge body trembled a little, and his upright back slumped slightly, but his eyes were always very bright, and his expression was even faintly proud. He asked: "We have known each other for many years, you, can you tell me, What's your name?"

Xiao Rao pursed her lips and looked at him without saying anything.

Regret appeared in Zhiyuan's eyes, and immediately he lost his breath and slowly fell to the ground.

His corpse transformed into all things and was completely integrated into the ancient world he created.

The eyes became the sun and the moon, the breath became the wind and clouds of the four seasons, the blood became the rivers, and the body became the hills...

In the wilderness, lightning and thunder suddenly burst out, the sun and dark clouds appeared in the empty sky, the rain fell, flowers, plants and trees grew on the bare mountains, and the rivers, lakes and seas also surged!

The world became alive and gradually turned into what Xiao Rao remembered as a primeval forest.

However, she was not happy at all.

[Before my eyes, my man was cut into pieces! 】

[Very good, he stepped on me so many times and used the hilt of his sword on me again. This time, I stepped on his grave! ] Xiao Rao pursed his lips and gritted his teeth silently.

In the corner of his eyes, a tear rolled down slightly.

9527. Hei Pangpang and Bi You watched this scene carefully, not knowing how to persuade her. Just as they were thinking, suddenly, thousands of spiritual waters poured in under their feet, in the middle of the wilderness, and instantly turned into a vast ocean. In the center, an island rises from the ground, getting higher and higher until it becomes a mountain peak in the water.

Standing upright.

That posture was similar to Zhiyuan's.

【This, this is...】

Xiao Rao stood on the mountain peak with a stunned look on his face, "Where?" Where are we? 】

9527 checked the prehistoric map given by the main system, and after a little positioning, he said with a complicated mood: [Sister Rao, according to the map, this should be the pillar of heaven in the center of prehistoric times. 】

[That is, the one that supports the heaven and the earth is transformed from the neck bone of Zhiyuan’s Creator God! 】

Nuchal bone – that’s the neck.

Xiao Rao, [So now, I’m stepping on Zhiyuan’s neck! 】

She sighed silently, and for a moment, tears fell.