As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed.

The magnificent temple disappeared, and the sky, which had returned to its gray state, was suddenly filled with thunderous sounds. Dark clouds covered the sky, and the entire battlefield became pitch black. The wind howled, and a terrifying pressure swept over, as if the sky was about to collapse!

After a while, there was another snowstorm, pouring down.

A terrifying murderous intent enveloped Tianpu Mountain, as if it wanted to kill Chen Zhian on the spot!

However, faced with this horrifying scene, Chen Zhian remained calm, and even had a hint of sarcasm on his lips. He helped Tan Tai Mingyue, who had fallen to the ground, up, and let Bai Luo follow him. Chen Zhian slowly walked down the mountain.

Thunder exploded beside him and snow fell on his shoulders, but it did not cause him any harm. Even the gray hair on his ears gradually turned blue.

The chaotic cloud in his sea of consciousness transformed into a real millstone that slowly rotated, completely covering up all his aura.

The might of God in the eyes of others was unpredictable, as if to him it was just the helpless rage of a gambler who had lost everything.

"Chen Zhian did not accept..."

At the foot of Tianpu Mountain, both the Great Wilderness monks and hunters looked at Chen Zhian coming down the mountain in shock. No one could have imagined that Chen Zhian would actually refuse the gift from God.

Entering the battlefield is for luck and opportunity. Throughout history, those who became emperors mostly stood out on the battlefield, became the strongest, received luck and opportunity, and finally climbed to the top step by step.

As long as Chen Zhian climbs up the ladder step by step, he can seize this rare opportunity and stand shoulder to shoulder with the ancient evildoers. He can be called the Young Emperor.

And he actually refused!

"What on earth is he thinking..."

......

"what do you think?"

Beside Chen Zhian, Tan Tai Mingyue, who usually kept her nose to the grindstone, couldn't help but be curious and suddenly asked a question.

She had been suppressed by the Tu Su Divine Court Cave Heaven before, and the thirty-three heavens were almost broken. At this moment, her face was still a little pale, half of her body leaning on Chen Zhian, her hair was messy, and she no longer had the usual detached and cold look, but a rare bit of weakness.

"I just don't want it!"

Chen Zhian endured the pain in his chest and abdomen and smiled, "Mingyue, have you ever heard that those who show kindness to others for no reason are either traitors or thieves?"

"That guy has been targeting me for such a long time and tried to kill me more than once. I also killed the man He chose as the destiny, but He just held back his temper and gave me such a good fortune. He was arrogant at first but respectful later. He is not a good person!"

Tan Tai Ming Yue was slightly startled.

It is said that the way of heaven is impartial and simple. The way of heaven governs the laws of nature and is free from emotions and desires. Thunder, lightning, rain and dew all follow the way. In its eyes, humans are no different from grass and weeds. This is the most basic common sense in the world of cultivation.

However, Chen Zhian seemed to treat the Heavenly Dao represented by the rules as a living person, and even said that He was arrogant at first and respectful later. This was too absurd.

After a moment of silence, she frowned and said, "The way of heaven is fair and the way of truth is simple. Since you killed Tu Su, you are naturally the new destiny. Are you overthinking it?"

"I understand that the world is not kind and treats all things as straw dogs..."

Chen Zhian laughed sarcastically, "But if He really was, why would He kill me time and time again? Why did He forcibly elevate Tu Su to a realm that he should not be in? Why is He acting like a jumping monk and unleashing this thunderous wrath?"

Chen Zhian is not a pure native of the wilderness.

He grew up under the red flag and was born in the spring breeze. Although there were no practitioners who could fly or hide in the ground, and no one who could cover the sky with one hand, that world did not have any powerful people.

But precisely because of this, the people in that world are full of curiosity and fantasy about the unknown.

He grew up in a world of information explosion.

Having witnessed countless absurd and bizarre speculations and watched countless fantastic movies and novels, he remains skeptical and imaginative about everything.

Therefore, he would look at the principles that he had long been accustomed to in the wilderness from a different perspective.