I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Gu Ning was in a daze listening to the people around him calling him "Little Aning" one by one, and gradually, infinite joy emerged in his heart, as if he had returned to a very familiar home.

"Come on, little Aning, dance with me." Before Gu Ning could react, a beautiful woman stood in front of him with a smile on her face, slightly bent her waist and nodded, then stretched out her hand to him.

Gu Ning subconsciously held out her hand, asking for a gentle touch. She was pulled and danced an unknown dance. The dance was graceful and everything around her was spinning in circles in front of Gu Ning's eyes, like a ridiculous dream.

His wrist was gently pulled, and Gu Ning suddenly threw himself forward and fell into the woman's arms. The woman smiled and stretched out her slender hand to lift Gu Ning's chin.

"Xiao Aning, why are you still so weak to teasing?"

She let out a series of bell-like laughter, and then Gu Ning felt his feet leave the ground, being pulled and spun up into the air.

Everything was in sight. Gu Ning saw that all the gods were slightly raising their heads and looking at him with gentle eyes, as if they were looking at a pretty young girl of the younger generation.

Gu Ning lowered his eyes and looked down, and was suddenly stunned. Amidst the cheerful singing and dancing of the gods, a small red pheasant suddenly appeared.

No...it's a mini phoenix.

The little phoenix was leisurely at the feet of a god, its feathers were warm peach and golden, with soft light gently smudged around the edges, as if every feather was glowing with a warm light.

At this moment, the little phoenix was looking up at Gu Ning with its big and bright eyes. Its eyes revealed admiration and longing, which made Gu Ning's heart soften.

Its beak was small and delicate, and it seemed to be gently pecking at the spots of light floating around the god.

The light spots slowly rotated around it unwillingly, and a mysterious feeling like a dream bubble suddenly emerged.

Gu Ning was stunned. Little Phoenix... Red Pheasant...

What else?

It seems like there should be another person, where did he go?

***

When Zhou Wentian opened his eyes, he found himself standing short on the ground, and the only area he could see was a small area in front of his body.

"What's going on?" He lowered his eyes subconsciously and was suddenly startled.

what happened!

How come his feet turned into chicken claws!

No, it’s not chicken feet, it looks like... phoenix feet!

Zhou Wentian looked around expressionlessly and found human feet everywhere. After finally finding a pool of water, Zhou Wentian flapped his wings.

"Xiao Wentian..."

However, before he could react, someone casually lifted up the back of his neck, "Come, try my newly brewed wine. It's a pity that little Aning doesn't know how to appreciate it..."

Zhou Wentian suddenly widened his eyes, and flapped his scarlet wings, but it was still useless. The man in front of him pried open his mouth and he gulped down two gulps of wine.

"cough cough..."

The aroma of the wine was rich, but it was more than a little phoenix could bear. The little phoenix struggled hard, and two beautiful feathers fell to the ground as it struggled fiercely.

"Tsk, Xiao Wentian, why are you so disrespectful..."

"Bah!" The little phoenix was gently thrown to the ground and choked on the wine in embarrassment.

"Cough cough cough..." Zhou Wentian glared upwards angrily, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Gu Ning, who was wearing a crescent-shaped white veil, being pulled by a woman and dancing in a circle in the air, as if drunk and dreaming.

Points of light fell around her in the sky, and her usually lively face was filled with a look of confusion and satisfaction.

Zhou Wentian closed his mouth, not knowing how to react.

"Little Aning..." Gu Ning felt as if he was drunk and couldn't help but murmur.

In a trance, someone handed her a glass of wine. The wine was mellow and there were laughter all around, as if this scene had appeared in Gu Ning's dreams over and over again.

"Little Aning, it's time to go back." After the voice that seemed real and illusory fell, Gu Ning opened his eyes.

In front of me is still the Temple of the Gods. The gods in the temple are all quiet and kind.

Gu Ning turned around and wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.

When I woke up from the dream, my clothes were wet with tears.

"Zhou Wentian, I seem to have entered a fantasy world." Gu Ning sniffed and said softly, "Have you entered?"

Zhou Wentian nodded with a strange expression, "In."

"Then who are you among the gods?" Gu Ning asked.

Zhou Wentian: "...I forgot."

Fearing that Gu Ning would continue to ask questions, Zhou Wentian immediately continued, "What is the purpose of the gods showing us such an illusion?"

Gu Ning really skipped the question just now, "I feel... like the last carnival before the fall of the gods. The role I play should be very important."

Zhou Wentian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. "Who is the youngest god among all the gods?"

Gu Ning and Zhou Wentian looked at each other and said in unison, "The last god born from the Heavenly Dao, the God of Time, Bo Cang."

The Goddess of Time controls time. Her eyes are like stars, reflecting every fragment of the past and the future. The light and shadow at any moment are visible under her gaze.

According to legend, she is not only the guardian of time, but also its weaver. She can use her invisible hands to weave through the loom of fate, and each movement affects the birth, death, rise and fall of all things.

When the gods fell, she was the last god left in the world.

Since Bai Cang, there have been no more gods in the world.

All cultivators want to become gods, but in the world of immortal cultivation, no one even knows the origins of gods or where they are going.

“Perhaps... the God of Time, Bai Cang, is the key to unlocking the secret of the fall of the gods.” Zhou Wentian concluded.

Gu Ning nodded. As a person who controls time, what would she do when she saw the future fate of her beloved brothers and sisters?

Thinking of the harmonious and beautiful scene just now, Gu Ning felt that this God of Time, Bo Cang, might have done something to save the gods from their fate of falling, but in the end he was unable to defy the will of Heaven, and both he and Heaven suffered losses, leading to the existence of today's biased Heaven.

"Let's go in and take a look." The two stood behind the palace door and talked for a while. After they had roughly sorted out their thoughts, Gu Ning took the lead and walked forward.

Passing through the tall statues of gods, Gu Ning saw a mural.

The murals are hazy and not as beautiful as the ones on the dome. Instead, the scenes are covered up by something heavy in color.

"What is this?" She stepped forward and stretched out her hand, when a thick black demonic energy shot towards her with a whoosh.

"Be careful!" Caught off guard, Zhou Wentian dodged to the side while holding Gu Ning, avoiding the black evil energy, and watched the black evil energy sink into a statue.

The statues roared instantly, and all of them emitted light. Within just a few breaths, the black evil energy was completely strangled.