She became a god

Feng Rui thought about the scene she saw and couldn't help but sigh, "In another hundred years, the human world will surely be in chaos. Zhouzhou, is this why you wanted to found the Zhao Sect in the first place?"

Ye Qingzhou nodded. "That's right. Given the hatred these wronged souls harbor for the human world, if the women continue to foolishly protect the men who exploit and oppress them, the wronged souls will definitely take those women's lives with them."

"After all, these wronged souls died at the hands of men and women who would do anything to please them. If I were one of these billions of wronged souls, I would not let either the men or the traitorous women go."

“But I think those women who have been brainwashed but have not yet committed crimes are still worth saving, and that’s how the Zhao Sect came about.”

"But if there are still women who are stubbornly unrepentant, then they will have to pay the price for their choices. Since they have chosen to protect the interests of men, then they should not blame the vengeful spirits for taking their lives as well."

Feng Hui nodded repeatedly. After a while, she asked, "Since you can see this clearly, why can't the Lu family of Yingdu, who have been the rulers of the human realm for hundreds of thousands of years, see it clearly?"

Ye Qingzhou said, "Because the Lu family of Yingdu is too arrogant. They have never considered themselves as human. They only consider themselves human and everyone else as slaves. Why should the master care whether the social structure of slaves is problematic?"

Feng Hui was startled at first, then laughed and said, "I understand. For the Lu family of Yingdu, the weaker the human race is, the more stable their rule will be."

"That's right. But the Lu family forgot that they had been the rulers of the human realm for so many years, and their fate was already intertwined with that of the human realm. Therefore, two hundred years ago, when the Golden Pillar of Merit was about to collapse, the Lu family of Yingdu was the first to suffer the backlash of this karma. The flesh and blood of the Lu family nourished the Golden Pillar of Merit, and countless restless wronged souls had no choice but to settle down."

Feng Hui said in a daze, "So this is the truth behind the downfall of the Lu family of Yingdu."

Ye Qingzhou said calmly, "Although the Lu family of Yingdu was never the culprit behind the prevalence of male chauvinism in the human world, as the rulers of the human world, they enjoyed most of the world's fortune but never thought of changing the unreasonable social structure of the human world. The extermination of the Lu family of Yingdu overnight was Heaven's punishment for them."

"The Way of Heaven is impartial and selfless. If you want to gain merit from the Way of Heaven, you must make a sacrifice. If you enjoy the fortune of the Way of Heaven, you must do something. When your merit cannot offset your karma, you will only have death and dissipation."

Upon hearing this, Feng Hui said in a deep voice, "For every gain, there is a loss."

Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "All the gifts of fate come with a price tag in secret. If you can't afford it, don't accept its gifts."

Feng Hui chuckled, "I don't think so. If I don't try and give it my all, how will I know if I can't afford the price?"

"Those who are capable may give it a try, but they should not be greedy."

"Oh? The most gluttonous, lazy, and unambitious little panda in the Six Realms is actually advising me not to be greedy?"

Ye Qingzhou replied with a very soft laugh, "If I weren't lazy and gluttonous, I would be pushed around by fate."

For some reason, Feng Xiu suddenly felt an overwhelming curiosity and a vague sense of worry.

"Zhouzhou, what is your destiny?"

"My destiny..."

The green-clad youth's gaze was unfocused, seemingly looking at Feng Hui, yet also at some being deeper within.

After a short while, the boy in green murmured, "My destiny is both a thrilling drama and a tragedy. My ending seems destined to be... Ah!"

Blood tears streamed from the green-clad boy's eyes, and she painfully covered her own eyes.

Feng Sui pulled her into her arms, "Zhouzhou, you must be alright, don't scare me! I don't need the Nine-Flower Pill you gave me, you should take it quickly!"

Ye Qingzhou accepted the Nine-Flower Pill she was offered, but did not take it. She simply sighed slightly, "It's alright. I just saw something I shouldn't have seen again. Just let me sleep it off."

How are your eyes?

"It won't get better for now, but I still have you, my fiancée, by my side, don't I?"

Seeing that she still had the mood to tease him, Feng Lei finally felt relieved and said with a smile, "Fiancée, don't do such dangerous things again next time."

Ye Qingzhou buried her head in Feng Hui's shoulder and neck, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Deep within her consciousness, Wan Jun toyed with the golden bow in her hand and laughed wildly, "If you want me dead so badly, then let's start by collecting some interest!"

Wan Jun drew a golden arrow, nocked it, and executed the action in one swift motion.

In the outermost heaven of the thirty-third heaven, at the Temple of Life, the Goddess Yin Ji clutched her aching chest, forcing herself not to reveal her twisted and painful expression.

The gods asked with concern, "Your Majesty, could it be that rebels have infiltrated the temple and poisoned you? We will immediately summon the God of Healing for you."

Yin Ji stopped them and said calmly, "Please invite Yang Ji and Ge Ji."

Yang Ji, the younger sister of Yin Ji, the goddess of life, is a deity born from the law of reincarnation.

Without yin, yang cannot be generated; without yang, yin cannot transform.

Yin represents life, and Yang represents reincarnation. Yin gives birth to Yang, and the two depend on each other.

Goki, the embodiment of the law of slaughter.

War breaks out.

The fighting has ceased, the war is over.

Yang Ji arrived quickly. She first inquired about Yin Ji's health, then smiled wryly and said, "Why is my elder sister so stubborn?"

Yin Ji said sternly, "This is my path, how can it be changed?"

Yang Ji sighed deeply, sat down to the side, and remained silent.

Before long, Ge Ji arrived late, gave a casual bow, and said, "Your Majesty the Great God-King, Yin Ji of the Laws of Life, may I ask why you have summoned me?"

Why hasn't Wenxi Chun become a god yet?

Goji smiled slightly, her meaning ambiguous, and said, "Perhaps she doesn't have the aptitude to inherit the Law of Slaughter."

"impossible!"

Immediately, Yin Ji sneered, "Ge Ji, I know you are dissatisfied, but Wen Xichun is definitely a good seedling to inherit the Law of Slaughter. You must cultivate her well!"

Goji gave a forced smile and replied, "I will obey the decree of the God-King."

Having said that, Ge Ji gracefully departed.

Yang Ji asked worriedly, "Sister, aren't you afraid that Ge Ji will rebel and destroy the child because of your actions?"

Yin Ji said, "I'm not afraid of her taking action, I'm afraid she'll hesitate to do so."

The test for the God of Slaughter is different from the test for ordinary gods. As long as Wen Xichun can withstand the three great tribulations arranged by Ge Ji, he will pass the test.

However, over the years, Ge Ji has only arranged one major calamity. It was only after several gods took turns persuading her at the Pantheon that she reluctantly arranged the calamity for Wen Xichun.

Wen Xichun only has nine lives and a thousand years. Now Wen Xichun has died five times, but still has not faced the second great calamity. No wonder Yin Ji couldn't help but put pressure on Ge Ji.

Yang Ji remained deeply worried, "Sister, if... if that child really dies in the calamity arranged by Ge Ji..."

"There are no ifs. Wen Xichun will definitely survive this calamity! If Ge Ji or any other deity dares to act recklessly, I will extract their laws and restore the origin of the Heavenly Dao!"