His innermost thoughts were revealed, and he ventured into a fictional dynasty with the system.

The Heavenly Dao, which should be the supreme being that maintains world order and protects all living beings, has now appeared in human form.

But what gives Him the right to treat the millions of mortals who are also human beings with such cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness?

Does His ascension to the divine altar of Heaven, granting Him the power of life and death over this world, mean He can disregard all rules?

Is it to wantonly trample on life, to do whatever one pleases, and to be lawless?

This injustice and cruelty, like sharp thorns, deeply pierced their hearts, filling them with resentment and bitterness.

It was as if an invisible force was driving them, wanting to demand justice for the injustices of this world.

Soon, the tangled and confusing doubts in everyone's minds began to show signs of being resolved.

Qin Qianluo sat there quietly, like a steady mountain, her eyes piercing as she stared intently at the gradually becoming clearer figure in front of her.

Her fair and delicate face remained calm and serene, like a deep and tranquil pool.

Without the slightest ripple, it was impossible to discern his true thoughts.

However, her heart was in turmoil, with surging thoughts colliding fiercely in her mind, as if a violent storm was raging deep within her heart.

She had already recognized who this Heavenly Dao was.

However, no matter how hard she racked her brains, how she searched through the long river of memories, and how she pondered every detail of the past over and over again, she could not find a way out.

It is difficult for them to understand the intricate and complex reasons behind it.

Logically speaking, looking back, it was she who disregarded her own safety and resolutely took action to save the Heavenly Dao from endless crises and predicaments.

It was a thrilling and perilous past. She endured countless hardships and trials, even risking her life.

But why has it turned into such a tragic situation of irreconcilable enmity and irreconcilable conflict?

Her brows furrowed slightly, forming a deep "川" shape, and her eyes revealed a hint of confusion and bewilderment, as if she were trapped in a foggy maze from which she could not escape.

After pondering for a long time, I still felt lost in a fog, unable to find any answers. The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, as if I were in a tangled mess, unable to find a way out.

Qin Qianlu simply stopped thinking about it, letting those complicated thoughts drift away like fleeting clouds, no longer allowing them to disturb her mind.

Having finally witnessed the true face of the Heavenly Dao, the many questions that had been building up in her heart for so long, like bamboo shoots about to sprout from the ground, urgently needed answers at this moment.

She didn't want to be unable to escape the tragic fate of dying young in her next life.

She also eagerly anticipates being able to walk hand in hand with Jinyun in the next life, strolling slowly through the long river of time.

Together we will appreciate the spring blossoms and autumn moon, experience the summer heat and winter cold, and spend our beautiful years growing old together.

Solving this thorny problem sooner will allow you to be reincarnated sooner, so why waste precious time here?

Every second wasted could make her and Jin Yun's future even more uncertain.

As for this life, Qin Qianluo knew perfectly well that it was almost impossible to face a Heavenly Dao head-on and escape unscathed.

Even though the power of the Heavenly Dao is far inferior to the powerful beings in the cultivation world who possess great supernatural abilities, boundless magical power, and the power to manipulate clouds and rain, it is still far inferior.

But He still controls the rules and order of this world, and His power should not be underestimated. If one is not careful, one may be doomed.

Seeing the fleeting yet meaningful look of understanding flash in Qin Qianluo's eyes, Tiandao's face remained as calm as ice that had never melted in a thousand years, devoid of sorrow or joy.

It was as if all the joys and sorrows, the partings and reunions of the world could not stir even the slightest ripple in His heart.

His voice remained as ethereal and otherworldly as before, seemingly originating from the endless void, without a trace, yet clearly reaching everyone's ears.

Like a heavy hammer blow, it struck everyone's heart: "You remember me?"

These three simple words echoed slowly in the almost deathly silent world, carrying an invisible pressure.

It seemed to bear the weight of the entire universe, making the whole world tremble. Even the air seemed to freeze under this pressure, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Upon hearing the ethereal question from the Heavenly Dao, which seemed to come from the endless void, Qin Qianluo was slightly taken aback at first, and then slowly came back to her senses.

He nodded slightly, giving the other party a concise and clear affirmative response.

At this moment, the ethereal yet slightly jarring sound that lingered in her ears seemed to cause her some discomfort.

She raised her beautifully shaped yet powerful hand, her slender, fair fingers gently resting on her earlobe, slowly rubbing it.

His movements seem casual, yet they naturally reveal an innate sense of unruliness and roguishness.

It was as if all the rules and constraints of this world could not leave a mark on her.

After rubbing her ears, she tilted her head slightly, her posture languid yet carefree.

A pair of bright, star-like eyes stared fearlessly at the blurry figure of the Heavenly Dao, their gaze sharp and composed.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a smile that was neither a smile nor a smile, a smile that carried a hint of cynicism.

It was as if she were declaring to the supreme being before her that everything in the world was nothing more than this in her eyes.

Then, she spoke in a carefree manner, her voice clear and loud, carrying a free and unrestrained boldness, like a mountain spring.

Amidst this oppressive atmosphere, he uttered: "Speak normally, there's no need for such a tone. It's not like I can't hear you, why bother?"

When she spoke, she was composed, her tone steady yet powerful, as if the person standing opposite her was not the awe-inspiring Heavenly Dao that controls the rules of the world.

Instead, he was an old friend with whom she could casually joke and banter.

Each of her words echoed like a heavy hammer in this silent space, striking the surrounding air and even the seemingly calm and undisturbed "heart" of the Heavenly Dao.

As soon as Qin Qianlu finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes slightly, a hint of barely perceptible annoyance flashing in them.

She muttered to herself, "This guy's voice is like he's using a giant speaker turned up to the maximum."

The vibrations were so intense that it made people's eardrums ache, as if they were about to be shattered at any moment, making it truly unbearable.

As for the Heavenly Dao, its face was always as cold and indifferent as an eternal glacier, devoid of joy or sorrow.

At this moment, it was as if it had been gently sliced ​​by an invisible sharp blade, leaving behind tiny, fine cracks.

It was as if a small pebble had been thrown into a calm, deep lake, creating strange ripples.

His anger flared up like a fire doused with oil, bursting forth with the force of a wildfire.

He roared inwardly in anger, "What do you mean by 'such a tone'? I am the supreme Heavenly Dao, the ruler of all rules and order in the world!"

A loud and majestic voice is an innate and unquestionable quality of His, so what's wrong with being a little louder?

He is the being who controls the fate of all things in the world, so how can this mere tone of voice be a reason for criticism?

His gaze first fell directly on Qin Qianluo like a cold glint.

The man in front of me exuded an undeniable air of roguishness, evident in every movement and every glance.

They were all so unrestrained and arbitrary, without any rules or regulations, as if they didn't care about any of the rules in the world.

Then, He slowly turned his gaze to the emperor on the city wall of Zhaoning Kingdom's capital, his eyes filled with deep doubt and confusion, as if he wanted to see through everything in front of him.

No matter how hard He racked His brains, He couldn't understand why such behavior was like that of a street ruffian or a scoundrel.

By what means and through what opportunities did he become a powerful regent in the mortal world?

Are all the people in the mortal world short-sighted and blind? How can they tolerate such a person holding a high position and controlling the rise and fall of a country, and the life and death of its people?

Thinking this through, Heaven ultimately suppressed its anger and said nothing more.

After all, in His eyes, the person opposite Him was like a fish on a chopping board, destined to die.

Why bother arguing with someone who is about to disappear from this world without a trace, only to add to your own troubles and unhappiness?

If it weren't for that mysterious system that appeared out of nowhere, forcibly bestowing upon the Zhaoning Kingdom its national destiny with a mysterious and powerful force.

This imposed many restrictions and constraints on Him when He took action against Zhaoning Kingdom, making it difficult for Him to act directly.

With His supreme power and authority, how could He waste so much energy, time and patience here, and even personally confront Qin Qianluo?

The most crucial and urgent task now is to get Qin Qianluo to willingly and without resistance admit to her so-called mistakes.

In this way, He can achieve His goal naturally and effortlessly.

He easily resolved this thorny problem and restored the world to its "normal" order under His control.

As for the legendary nine-tailed fox spirit with the power to reach the heavens, even if she could break through the air with her extraordinary supernatural abilities,

Given that she is not currently at her peak strength, the Heavenly Dao naturally doesn't take her seriously at all and has no fear whatsoever.

Looking back, the reason why Qin Qianluo managed to escape from his tight control was because his strength had not yet fully recovered.

They are currently in a period of dormancy and recuperation, and their strength is greatly limited.

But after so many years of careful nurturing, secretly accumulating strength and biding his time, He is now completely different from before, and his strength has reached a whole new level.

Dealing with a mere mortal who has never cultivated and has no spiritual foundation is as easy as taking something out of a bag or crushing an insignificant ant.