There is also spring for passers-by

The two disciples of the Golden Saint Realm were somewhat puzzled. They had been fighting like crazy earlier, but now they were reminiscing about the past. They no longer cared about their master's decline in cultivation. They now understood that their master owed them a huge favor in their early years.

King Jin Sheng left with his disciples.

The main body is practicing and advancing, and the clone is guarding him.

The saints of Holy Mountain No. 3, 4 and 5 then realized that the saints of Wujitian might have many ways to save their lives.

After Wen Wan was promoted, she advanced from the Saint King stage to the sixth stage of the Saint Emperor stage. After the promotion, the third, fourth and fifth holy mountains took the third, fourth and fifth universes of Tuzhou out of Tuzhou's jurisdiction and built Zhongzhou. Wen Wan's Holy Realm of Time emerged from the divine domain space and hung in the air. She picked out the best and highest quality ones from the holy mountains and holy islands of Taixu and moved them around the Holy Realm of Time, forming a magic circle like other holy realms, with each other as the center of the formation.

The Creation Saint of Holy Mountain No. 4 ascended to the Holy Lord and moved to the Superior Creation Holy Mountain to live. Following Wen Wan's order, he was to bring the Creation Holy Beast to perfect and create the No. 1 and No. 2 universes.

The earlier numbers 3, 4, and 5 will not be changed, but the previous numbers 1 and 2 must be completed.

The six saints were very busy, traveling back and forth between the lower and upper realms with their beasts every day. With the grace of Wen Wan, they were allowed to move their families to Wuji Heaven, but they had to abide by the laws and rules of Wuji Heaven.

The Creation Saint ascended to the Holy Lord, which was a great encouragement to other saints. Holy Emperor Huayang was really different from others. She would never suppress anyone, and would even give preferential treatment and help in terms of resources.

Hua Yuan Shengjun wanted to get a piece of the action back then, but was shocked to see Wen Wan resurrected. He and his factions started fighting, and he immediately fled. Although the Dark Saint mentioned this matter, Wen Wan said calmly, "Nothing to worry about!"

Wen Wan didn't take Saint Lord Hua Yuan seriously at all. This man was arrogant and conceited, and he was a bit of a bully. He was a bit too power-hungry and had some of the temperament of people from the lower realm. He was a bit narrow-minded, but he knew how to save time and assess the situation.

She thought that the Holy Emperor Lei would come to see her, but when the Holy King Bing came, and the Holy King Jin brought a pair of twin daughters to take the twin sacred beasts of light and darkness, the Holy Emperor Lei still did not appear.

The Ice Saint King said, "I can't say much about Boss Lei's affairs. Little Flower Fairy, you will understand if you go to that place."

Wen Wan said she understood.

Mo Chen and his wife were waiting outside the hall.

The Ice Saint King asked in confusion, "Back then... you clearly snatched the Cang Gu Saint Token, so why did you give it to Little Golden Scale?"

Wen Wan narrowed her eyes slightly. "He felt sympathy for Xiao Shuihua, and I saw him crying sadly. If I hadn't given him my weapon then... Boss Lei would have given him his. Boss Lei is so talented, and at that time... I was the weakest among the four of us..."

The Ice Saint King smiled in relief and said, "No wonder Boss Lei said that you gave up the Saint Grid Card not only for Little Golden Scale, but also for him. I think the person who knows you best in this universe is Boss Lei, and you also know him best.

After you disappeared, Boss Lei and the Holy Emperor of Chaos ushered in the ancient heyday of Wujitian, and then entered the mysterious ancient period of Wujitian. I don’t know how many times the lower world has changed.

I've married twelve wives, from my youthful obsession with beauty to my peaceful heart after entering the Mysterious Ancient Age. We have no fewer than three million descendants, but in our hearts, the one we remember most is the little flower fairy who promised to conquer the Wuji Continent with us. The ten thousand years we spent together as four people were our happiest and most carefree days, chasing away the ferocious beasts of the Great Void together, drinking and having fun together...

Little Flower Fairy, Xiao Jinlin married six wives, and each of them looked like you. I remember when he married his first wife, she already had a name, but he insisted on calling her "Little Flower Fairy", and was severely beaten up by Boss Lei.

After beating him so many times, Boss Lei saw that he was determined to do so and stopped caring about him.

Little Jinlin and I both recall the unforgettable memories of our youth, but Boss Lei is different. From the ancient times to the Xuan Gu, he's been waiting for your return. However, at the dawn of Xuan Gu civilization, he unexpectedly attracted a thunder tribulation. Overnight, his purple hair turned white, and he remained weak for a long time. Little Jinlin and I suspected he must have done something forbidden. Since then, his cultivation has never improved. He was at the third level of Saint Emperor, and it's remained there for all these years..."

Wen Wan looked at the Ice Saint King and said, "If he doesn't come to see me, I will go to see him."

"Yes, please—"

The two walked out of "Youth" and immediately disappeared.

Falling into the beautiful sea of ​​flowers, Wen Wan met Boss Lei with Little Ice Cube and Little Golden Scale here when she was young. The two of them followed Boss Lei like his little tail. In the world of the sea of ​​flowers, they watched the little girl of seven or eight years old chasing butterflies, catching them and releasing them, and then catching other butterflies, having a lot of fun playing alone.

"Boss, don't you think she is too bored? She keeps catching butterflies, playing with them for a while and then letting them go." Little Jinlin was very disdainful.

Boss Lei asked back: "Even if it was you, would you do this?"

"No, it's very boring and meaningless." Xiao Jinlin replied.

Boss Lei said, "She knows what you know. She's not just catching butterflies for fun, she's observing them. Haven't you seen how the time it takes her to catch a butterfly is getting shorter and shorter, and how easily she catches it? She's observing the patterns of butterfly flight and the differences between each type of butterfly. She has very subtle observation skills..."

They met the Little Flower Fairy, which was the name they gave her.

Wenwan recalled that there was a young man with silver hair sitting in the pavilion, wearing a purple robe that reached the ground. He was playing chess with his left and right hands. When he put down the white piece, he wanted to take the black piece with his other hand, but a slender hand fell on the chessboard.

"Little Flower Fairy..." Boss Lei's eyes trembled.

Wen Wan smiled and said, "I have a name, Hua Yang, as in 'Fang Hua Wei Yang'. I'm studying chess. It just so happens that I have some knowledge of this, so I'll study with you."

The Ice Saint King smiled knowingly, exited the pavilion and left.

You have a son, I have a son, and the years feel peaceful.

Wen Wan said, "When the Goddess Huayang ascended to sainthood, the great saints of Tuzhou's No. 4 Holy Mountain joined forces to prevent her from becoming a saint, obliterating her will and shattering her soul. She didn't leave behind any clones or incarnations in the lower realms at the time, so it would be difficult for her to return. It was you who defied the will of heaven and changed her fate, giving me a chance to start over."

Boss Lei made up his mind, "Back then, I wanted to give up my Sainthood to Little Golden Scale, but you did it for me, so I should be the one to be exiled to the lower world."

"According to fate, it wasn't you or me who was exiled to the lower world, but Little Golden Scale, or rather, the Water Saint King. The Water Saint King was supposed to be exiled to the lower world, but Little Golden Scale gave her the Sainthood he had obtained, and she was spared from exile. And I gave the Sainthood to Little Golden Scale. So, I became the one exiled to the lower world."

Thunder Saint Emperor asked: "If everything started over again, would you give in again?"

"No," Wen Wan answered decisively. "Mortals only have one life, and this opportunity comes only once in a billion. Compete based on skill, and win the Sainthood based on ability. The loser must accept defeat, and the winner must hold on to the Sainthood. If you simply yield, it's not benevolence, but a sign of cowardice.

The weak prevail over the strong. The courteous actions of those years actually broke the rules of fair competition, so the courteous ones suffered a fate worse than defeat. Losing is losing. If you're not as skilled as your opponent, you have to admit defeat.