National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

[Ding Dong: Congratulations to the host, the rule chain of the first generation of the Heavenly Dao "Divine Power Puppet" has been completely broken! The authority of the Civilization Spark has been upgraded to the "Breakthrough" state.]

She took a deep breath, and when she glanced at the Luoshui River, she found that the afterimages of ninety-nine reincarnations were surging on the surface of the river.

But a breath later, she saw the Xuanniao battle flag suddenly tear through the void, tearing apart the resentful shadows one by one, and then burning the black fog clean.

The purified spiritual energy overflowed and began to feed back to the host, and at this moment it turned into flowing light at Su Mohui's fingertips -

That is the breaking power accumulated by millions of "her" through reincarnations.

"It's time to finish."

Su Mohui raised his head and looked at the gear throne that was about to collapse due to the flapping wings of the black bird. Suddenly, the general talisman and the battle flag were simultaneously thrust into the center of the formation.

Immediately afterwards, the Luo River began to raise huge waves along the Buzhou Mountain, surrounding the Luo River Festival site layer by layer, and the battle formation of the Qin Xuanniao Guard suddenly appeared on the crest of the waves. She saw that in every wave were the figures of her comrades in reincarnation.

When the gears at the core of the throne were crushed by the black bird's beak, the flow of time on the entire altar suddenly became disordered - the gears that were still turning the previous moment had rusted into powder the next moment.

The fluorescent gear transformed by Shangguan Lie suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the jade slip he hid in the core of the gear fell to the ground with a "click". Su Mohui saw with his own eyes that the rules of heaven written on it turned into ashes bit by bit.

She turned her head and saw that the jade cicada in Xuanyuan Mingshu's hair had turned into a real black bird chick, and at this moment it was slowly flapping its wings and landing on Su Mohui's shoulder.

"That was the seed of a breakthrough born when the rules of Heaven backfired after the Xipan Church's conspiracy failed." Xuanniao's voice was ethereal, carrying a lingering reverberation and echo as it entered Su Mohui's sea of ​​consciousness. "Greed led the first generation of Heaven to attempt to control everything, forgetting that Heaven's way should follow nature."

When saying this, Xuanniao glanced at the clouds, as if looking at the newly born Jiuming Continent, where the new Heavenly Dao was looking at the people with gentle eyes.

"You have used ninety-nine lifetimes of perseverance to tear open a new crack in this world." Without giving Su Mohui time to think, He looked at Su Mohui's familiar face and clear eyes and continued, "Breaker, this time... you win."

When the Black Bird transformed into golden light and dissipated in the clouds above Mount Buzhou, the Black Bird battle flags and the Luoshenhua battle flags on the banks of the Luo River fluttered in the wind, and an ethereal Buddhist chant echoed from the peak of the Nine Skies.

"Tai Chi returns to its place, the morning star begins, the black bird descends, and the goddess of Luo River lives forever—"

At this moment, three gentle powers emanated from Qi Mo, Su Mohui and Xuanyuan Mingshu at the same time, and Xuanyuan Mingshu's sacrificial garments suddenly turned into balls of flames, which turned into fire kites as they flowed around her body.

She opened her red lips slightly, and the crisp cry of a black bird resounded through heaven and earth.

At this moment, all living creatures in nature on the First Continent voluntarily gathered the power of faith around her. When the power of faith calmed down, the dragon energy in her body and the power of national destiny merged into one.

Whether they were intelligent beasts or ignorant creatures, they all knelt devoutly in the direction of Mount Buzhou. The bloodline of the Xuanniao had awakened, and the new order of heaven established by the previous Xuanniao King was to be continued by this girl chosen by fate.

............

In the Luoshui Festival, the black bird is naturally also worshipped.

The appearance of the Xuanniao gave this ceremony, which had been "ruined" many times, a relatively perfect ending.

But...some are happy while others are sad.

As the golden light of the black bird faded, a ripple suddenly appeared in Emperor Xuanyuan's sea of ​​consciousness. A familiar yet unfamiliar voice, ethereal and ethereal, spoke: "Little Xuanyuan, your two princesses are both very good."

The sarcasm hidden in the tone actually made the emperor dazed for a moment.

"Don't admit your mistake. I'm not Sister Xuannv." Before he could elaborate, Xuanniao's voice sounded again, explaining briefly, "I'm just the divine beast she contracted in the past. Now... she has become the Heavenly Dao of a certain world and is living a good life."

Before he finished speaking, the black bird suddenly transformed into the prosperity and peace of that world in Emperor Xuanyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into stardust and drifted away.

"You are quite intelligent in promoting the coexistence of men and women in this world and the integration of trade routes." Emperor Xuanyuan was stunned when Xuanniao spoke again, with a hint of approval, "May I grant you two opportunities?"

"What...what?" Emperor Xuanyuan followed His train of thought, finally found his voice, and asked stutteringly.

"Xuanyuan Mingshu carries the bloodline of the Black Bird. If the opportunity is sufficient, he may ascend to the position of the Heavenly Dao, replace the original failed Heavenly Dao, and reshape the laws of the world. Secondly..." The Black Bird said halfway, and his voice suddenly became distant:

"Do you wish to gain eternal life, seize imperial power, and plunge this land into eternal darkness... or do you wish for the prosperity of the Luoshen Kingdom to last forever?"

Xuanniao's words were very clever. In fact, he had already decided in his mind to give Emperor Xuanyuan a small reward, but he still gave the emperor a small test.

Emperor Xuanyuan gazed at the laughing girls on the altar, the black bird tattoo beneath his bright yellow dragon robe growing slightly hot. Without a second thought, he said in a deep voice, "I only pray for the well-being of the people and the eternal prosperity of the Goddess of Luo River!"

So...

"In that case, I will do as you wish." After saying this, Xuanniao logged off. The fluctuations in Emperor Xuanyuan's sea of ​​consciousness gradually subsided.

No one expected that this brief conversation would become the foreshadowing of changing the fate of the mainland.

The following year, envoys from the Karl Empire arrived with twelve peace treaties. Three years later, the barbarians in the foreign lands all took the black bird totem as their symbol and submitted to the kingdom.

Thousands of years later, when ancient martial arts spirit and modern technology coexist on this continent, the six-star battle flag of the "Luoshen People's Republic" is still fluttering in the clouds.

Of course, this is all off topic.

At this moment, Emperor Xuanyuan's gaze was only fixed on the two figures running towards him.

"Father!" Xuanyuan Mingshu wore a black bird jade ornament in her hair that Su Mohui had polished for her. It was now gleaming in the sunlight. She pulled Su Mohui towards her and ran over. "How do you like the ritual dance that Sister Mohui taught me?"

Tenderness appeared in the emperor's eyes, and all those distant worries about the changes in the way of heaven and the inheritance of blood were quietly melted away by the girl's lively smile.

The summer breeze blew across the banks of the Luo River, carrying the blessings left by the Xuanniao when it departed, and forever engraved the warmth of this moment in the new prologue of the Luoshen Empire.

.............

The double battle flags fluttered in the wind. In the distance, Shen Jia'an and his men were using the Xuanniao flag as a signal to build a new line of defense in the upper reaches of the Luo River.

In the viewing platform, Qi Mo, along with the Royal Merchant Deadpool and the Emperor's confidants, escorted dozens of Xipan Church members to the scene like puppets.

There was a hidden pressure beneath Emperor Xuanyuan's bright yellow dragon robe, and the star track patterns on Xuanyuan Shaoze's fingertips were faintly visible. The words of the three people during the interrogation were like heavy hammers, knocking the spells on the puppet masters' mechanical faces into pieces.

Qin Yi ran up and down Mount Buzhou, dealing with the aftermath of the collapse of the mechanical puppet's divinity, and at the same time clearing away the resentful power of Shangguan Lie and Li Qiuyue when they collapsed.

When Zhan Qing's jade flute played the last note, the star map of Faqing Temple fell from the sky and sucked the remaining alien energy into the ninth heaven.

In the dark, Ji Lingguang and Xiaoguang, who had never had a chance to appear, now had their puppet strings glowing with a strange silver light. When Li Qiuyue and Shangguan Lie shattered, they noticed something strange in the puppet's godhead.

There, the consciousness clone released by the Lord of Light was hidden, and when they caught the clone, it actually tried to escape.

The two smiled at each other, and the silver thread of their life flowed out from their fingertips, carrying with it a trace of resentment condensed in this life, tightly entangling the black fog.

"Old dog of light, slowly taste the evil consequences of your own actions..." When the voice was blown away by the wind, the silver thread of life had already passed through time and space and sank into the cycle of reincarnation.

After the shackles of heaven were broken, the shield of freedom forged by the breaker himself is building a new Great Wall.

"Sister Mo Hui, is it over?" Xuanyuan Mingshu stared at the eastern sun, his eyes reflecting the stars that had returned to normal. Su Mo Hui smiled, "No, this is a new beginning."

[Ding Dong: Congratulations to the host, the seal of the first generation of the Heavenly Dao has been completely broken——]

[Ding Dong: Host detected that the current survival probability of the small world has reached 300%! The small world is leaving the reincarnation system and returning to normal...]

The system's voice sounded crisply, and Su Mohui felt a chill on her wrist and behind her ears. She looked down and saw that the reincarnation ring patterns had turned into small black birds and spread their wings and flew away.

When she leaped into the air and flew to the top of Mount Buzhou, overlooking the long river of time flowing again below, she finally felt a sense of leisurely comfort.

Just as she was intoxicated by the beauty of freedom, several figures appeared in the sunlight.

Qi Mo changed into his casual clothes, his dark robe fluttering in the wind, its silver lines gleaming in the sunlight: "You are so good, Su Mohui, you enjoy the beautiful scenery alone without calling us..."

Shen Jiaan, Xuanyuan Shaoze, Qin Yi, Zhan Qing and Xuanyuan Mingshu also changed into casual clothes and followed. They either leaned or sat on the bluestone, enjoying the long-lost tranquility.

Su Mohui noticed with her sharp eyes that the marks of shackles on everyone had disappeared, and were replaced by new patterns that symbolized freedom.

Qi Mo's silver ring finally stopped spinning, and the star track was forever fixed by him at the coordinates of "breaking the situation." The flame totem on Shen Jiaan's arm disappeared, revealing the Vermillion Bird totem underneath...

Qin Yi waved a folding fan, Xuanyuan Shaoze narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhan Qing touched his bamboo flute, and together they accompanied Su Mohui in basking in the sun——

These young people, who were once regarded as pawns by the way of heaven, are now standing at the cracks in the rules, welcoming their own era.

"In this life, we are no longer pawns trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, but the ones who truly hold the sword and rewrite the rules, the game changers." Su Mohui picked up the white cat that was acting coquettishly at her feet, looked at her friends who had experienced several life-and-death battles, and said softly.