"After not seeing you for so many years, you've grown a lot and become much calmer."

When the voice sounded, Shen Jiaan felt inexplicably at ease. If Su Mohui were here, she should be able to identify the person by the voice.

Tiandao of the second continent stretched out his hand, with a string of candied haws in his palm, and handed it to him.

Shen Jiaan reached out to take the candied haws, but didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

He opened his mouth and took a bite. The sour taste of hawthorn quickly dissipated the bloody taste in his mouth. The crisp sweetness of rock sugar mixed with it in his mouth. The experience on his taste buds made his saliva secrete instantly.

"Thank you, Master." He said vaguely, feeling a mixture of five flavors, some sour, some sweet... Shen Jiaan didn't know whether it was the sadness in his heart or the sourness in his nose, he bit off another crystal clear hawthorn and chewed it.

“Crunch——” Crisp!

Gongyang Zhanqing noticed his red eyes and carefully handed him a clean handkerchief. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little serious, he smiled and bowed to him, "May you be blessed with infinite happiness."

After a moment, Shen Jia'an looked up. When the two looked at each other, their eyes met in the air. Neither of them could tell what the other was thinking, but they always felt as if there was something more that was unspoken.

The old man, who was the Heavenly Dao, looked at him distressedly, his loving eyes as gentle as autumn water, and said, "Why are you being so polite to Master?"

Shen Jiaan swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Master, have you been doing well these years?"

The other party was silent for a moment before saying, "Everything is normal, but the world is changing faster and faster, making it a bit overwhelming."

"Everything in the world is like this, the big intestine always wraps the small intestine, and the small intestine wraps the small brain..." Zhan Qing interrupted, and the memory of the dead old man attacked everyone present, and the atmosphere became much better.

If we ignore the pool of blood under their feet...it would indeed be easier, right?

The middle-aged man who was initially called "Tian Zun" moved his eyes away from the ground, but with a slight movement of his fingers, the next second, the pool of dried blood on the ground gradually melted into the floor of which the material could not be seen, like water soaking into the beach.

"Well done, the air is much fresher." Tiandao stretched out three fingers holding a scented candle, and used his divine power to hang it on the platform high above the mural. The blazing flames flashed across his face.

The middle-aged man also looked at him and nodded with satisfaction: "It's not that your death was in vain. At least this can be considered a complete blood transfusion. Your future cultivation will be much faster. Even if you get ten more exercises similar to "The Lord of the Divine Realm", you won't have any problem practicing them at the same time."

One copy of "Lord of the Divine Realm" is equivalent to double the Heavenly Thunder. Ten copies... wouldn't that be twenty times the Heavenly Thunder?!

Zhan Qing was thinking in his heart, looking at him with wide eyes, and said in his heart: "Second Senior Brother is really bad. I'm afraid that Third Senior Brother's body can only withstand three times the thunder now..."

"You..." Shen Jia'an Ye glanced at him unhappily, muttered softly, and jokingly scolded him, "I'm not saying anything more than Pangu, you, the Second Senior Brother, are not doing your job properly at all!"

That’s right, the middle-aged man in front of him is none other than the Heavenly Dao of the First Continent, and also the boss of the physical system that Su Mohui possessed when he was in the First Continent—the Great God Pangu, also known as Yuanshi Tianzun.

So when he was in the first continent, his luck was sometimes good and sometimes bad, all thanks to his second senior brother.

Shen Jia'an finally understood a little, narrowing his eyes and smiling, "Master, relax a bit. Even if the sky falls, we still have those above to hold it up. Even worse, we still have the Empress to carry it. The meaning of our existence is to give people something to believe in, so that they can live better."

Tiandao looked at him without saying anything, but with a questioning look in his eyes.

"This life is very important to us." As Shen Jia'an spoke, he thought of the girl's bright face, "especially Su Mohui. She should have awakened half of her power."

Back then, the monkey went through many years and overcame 81 difficulties before he finally brought Elder Tang and that old man to obtain the true scriptures. What's wrong with them spending 99 lifetimes to help China overcome a disaster?

Ultimately, they were the gods of China, and also its people. It was simply that they were born at the wrong time, encountering a world-destroying disaster, that made them desperately seek hope for a way out.

Su Mohui is a bug from another world, Da Xia, and is also the key to breaking this deadlock!

That’s right, they are from China, not the Great Xia in Su Mohui’s memory!

But who knew that Su Mohui was actually from China? They didn't know, let alone others.

Tiandao nodded, weighing things, and he wanted him to go back even less: "Master, I understand. Just go ahead and do it."

"You shouldn't have come in this last life." Shen Jia'an swallowed the last bite of seedless hawthorn and said while looking into her eyes.

"Oh..." Zhan Qing smiled, one hand across his chest and the other touching his chin, and asked a soul-searching question: "The ancestor didn't say anything about me...so what's the matter?!"

A joke that hadn't been used for years suddenly struck Shen Jia'an, and his brows jumped. He suppressed the urge to rush over and rub the other person's face until it was deformed, and sighed, "Don't do it..."

After thinking about it again and again, something flashed through his mind, and he added: "Thank you, Junior Sister, for the jade pendant from before."

Gongyang Zhanqing knew what Shen Jiaan was talking about, and then waved his hand, as if it was none of his business: "That was originally your power. It just so happened that your memory and power had not been unlocked at that time, so I just took advantage of it..."

At the beginning of the year in the First Continent, Zhan Qing accidentally discovered that a jade pendant carried around Shen Jiaan's waist seemed to contain infinite power. She was already familiar with the Nine Heavens and could also sense the fluctuations of divine power.

It just so happened that her memory and strength were gradually recovering at that time, so she took the opportunity to remove the restraints on the jade pendant.

But this is a small matter and not worth elaborating on.

But because of this, what happened later happened——

Just like when he broke through the Karl Empire, he was hit by a thunder tribulation but remained unharmed, and even when he landed on the second continent, if it weren't for the power of the jade pendant protecting him, even if the Bifang Bird tried its best to save him, it would not have survived until Zheng Ting picked him up.

Shen Jiaan always manages to escape death from unexpected disasters...

By the way, his luck was particularly good during this period. Perhaps it was because his master had a change of heart. It was so good that even the Bifang bird could feel the fluctuation of the Suzaku power in his body, and his own divine power broke through again and again.

If Su Mohui's system appeared now, then... the Bifang bird today would be a type of ancient mythical beast, with a century more of divine power stored than the ancient mythical beast.

Shen Jiaan has complicated feelings about this jade pendant.

As far as he could remember, this jade pendant had accompanied him for one hundred and one lifetimes.

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