She became a god

The celestial realm has thirty-three heavens, and each heaven is inhabited by immortals.

The higher an immortal's cultivation level, the higher their dwelling place.

The immortal with the highest cultivation level resides in the thirty-third heaven.

Immortals can improve their cultivation level and enter higher realms through their own efforts in cultivation.

Above the Thirty-Three Heavens lies the God Realm, which contains many divine domains, each inhabited by only one god.

In the thirtieth heaven of the immortal realm, several male immortals gathered together to discuss something.

"Is that person arriving soon again?"

"It seems that the God of War comes to our thirtieth heaven every hundred years, just to see a male immortal."

"I heard that the male immortal and the God of War ascended to heaven on the same day, but one entered the Immortal Realm and the other entered the God Realm. They must be old friends."

"For immortals, a hundred years is but a blink of an eye. The fact that the God of War comes so frequently means that her relationship with that male immortal is definitely not ordinary."

"How would we know if it's ordinary or not? Do you dare to stop the God of War and ask him?"

"I certainly wouldn't dare, but I've seen that male immortal. He's extremely handsome. Do you think the God of War might have had a romantic entanglement with him?"

"Could it be Lu Mingze, who disappeared after entering the thirtieth heaven? I suspected something was amiss when he ascended to heaven so quickly, and now it seems he must have done it by selling his body to the God of War."

A male immortal named Song Cheng rebuked, "Yan Jia, you're insane! It's inappropriate for us to discuss this in private. His cultivation level is similar to ours, and mentioning his name will surely trigger his response."

Calling upon the titles and names of deities will evoke their responses.

But a god of such high status as the God of War is mentioned by countless immortals almost every day, so there is no concern that she will come to sense their discussions.

The male immortal who was being reprimanded was somewhat indignant, "You know that his cultivation level is about the same as ours, does he think he can kill us?"

"Killing you would be as easy as turning my hand."

Yan Jia and the other immortals were greatly surprised. After checking, they found no trace of Lu Mingze's divine sense and concluded that he was just bluffing.

"Lu Mingze, we are both immortals of the thirtieth heaven, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Suddenly, the surrounding immortal power surged, and a large hand pinched the swallow's armor, bringing its five fingers together in the middle, causing countless drops of immortal blood to flow down.

Yan Jia, fallen.

Song Cheng and the other immortals looked displeased. "Lu Mingze, even if Yan Jia spoke rudely, you don't have to punish him. You are all immortals of the thirtieth heaven; killing each other is a great taboo in the immortal realm. Do you want to go to the immortal prison?"

A sneer came from afar, "You are the immortals of the thirtieth heaven, but not me."

At this moment, the gate to the thirty-first heaven suddenly opened.

Song Cheng's face turned pale. He should have realized it sooner. This guy was able to kill Yan Jia in one blow, so his strength must be enough to enter the thirty-first level of the Heavenly Realm.

According to the rules of the Celestial Realm, if a celestial being from a lower realm shows disrespect to a celestial being from a higher realm, the celestial being from the higher realm may kill them.

Lu Mingze ascended to immortality at the tenth heaven, and in just three thousand years he has reached the strength of an immortal at the thirty-first heaven, with a limitless future ahead.

Offending this kid was an extremely unwise choice.

Fortunately, I only talked about it and did not make any defamatory remarks.

Lu Mingze seemed to have no intention of arguing with them. A streak of light flashed, and the gate to the thirty-first heaven closed.

After arriving at the Thirty-First Heaven, Lu Mingze didn't think about seizing territory or engaging in social discussions. He simply found a quiet place and carefully placed the two boxes on the table.

The box was small, but it contained everything Lu Mingze had.

Besides cultivating his skills, he spent his days looking at those two boxes.

Until one day, when he sensed that familiar aura, Lu Mingze quickly put the box away.

"This is the thirty-first time, aren't you going to invite me in for a seat?"

A fierce killing intent flashed in Lu Mingze's eyes. Through the door, he sneered, "Zhu Yan, what makes you think I'd invite you in?"

The figure outside the door remained unchanged, seemingly already accustomed to Lu Mingze's attitude.

But Lu Mingze couldn't get used to it. "Do you know what my biggest regret is? It's not that I saved you several times at Canghai Pavilion, but that I brought you to the Demon Realm. You couldn't have entered the Demon Realm, let alone the Little Panda Clan, so you wouldn't have had the chance to kill your uncle and sister."

"It's all my fault. I was too soft-hearted. I shouldn't have saved you when you were seriously injured again and brought you to the red panda clan. My uncle just didn't save you back then, and my sister had no grudge against you. Why did you kill them?"

“I’ve explained it many times, I didn’t mean to kill them. I was just too angry, I only stabbed them once. Jingzhe, I don’t want to argue with you. Give me Ye Qingzhou’s ashes.”

Lu Mingze sneered, "You killed my sister, leaving her body in pieces and her soul scattered, and you still want her ashes. Wen Xichun, you are the greatest evil in this world. How come you are still alive?"

The person outside the door stopped speaking and started moving.

With this one movement, a single sword strike can shatter all laws.

Lu Mingze saw the woman he hated to the core again. She was holding a sword. "I want Ye Qingzhou's ashes."

Seeing Lu Mingze's wary expression, Zhu Yan said, "Whether you believe it or not, I'll say it for the last time: I have never intended to kill Ye Qingzhou."

"So you're implicitly admitting that you've always wanted to kill my uncle? Your reluctance to kill Zhouzhou doesn't change the fact that you did."

"Why can't I kill your uncle? He saved you, but refused to save me, and even complained that I was a burden to you, asking the people of Canghai Pavilion to 'take good care' of me. My three deaths and a series of tragic experiences in my first life were all due to Lu Sinian's request."

Mentioning her past ordeals, Wen Xichun's face couldn't help but show a hint of hatred. "Your uncle treated me like that, so why couldn't I kill him? I only ended his life with one sword that day, which was too easy for him."

Lu Mingze gritted his teeth and said, "Even if my uncle is wrong, we saved and helped each other many times during our time at Canghai Pavilion. After your second life, I saved you several more times. Doesn't that make up for it?"

"Saving me can only barely make up for the sin of abandoning me to live a better life back then. Lu Mingze, you clearly said that we were best friends, sharing both good times and bad. But you were taken away by Lu Sinian to enjoy a life of luxury, leaving me alone in Canghai Pavilion to live a life worse than death."

You deserve to die! If it weren't for the fact that you saved me several times later, I would have killed you long ago! Don't even think about using the debt of saving my life to blackmail me.

I've come today for only one thing: to give me Ye Qingzhou's ashes.

"What do you want her ashes for? She's dead, killed by a sword through the heart, and can never be brought back to life. Even if you have the deepest hatred for her, you should stop now."

After a long silence, Zhu Yan said, "If I can hate her, that would be a good thing."

As he spoke, the God of War from the heavens looked more haggard and dazed than ever before.