Sheng Hongyi didn't have any strange feeling of summoning the ancestral dragon.

It's really relaxing to be in it.

Everything seemed out of her control.

She could feel the spiritual energy being extracted, but she couldn't stop it, let alone control it.

She even had a vague illusion.

Is she also getting a chance?

The wood spiritual energy cleansed her limbs and bones, and the extremely pure and rare hair-growing energy infiltrated into her. The wood spiritual energy throughout her body was undergoing rapid transformation.

Her lotus dantian was completely surrounded by wood spiritual energy, and the original black color was covered with a layer of green.

Then, for unknown reasons, she lost consciousness.

Sheng Hongyi must be dreaming again.

She was still wondering why she was dreaming again.

She obviously didn't sleep either.

However, this inexplicable feeling of walking on the same road without control is too familiar.

It was similar to the feeling she had when she dreamed about Black Lotus.

She walked silently, taking in all the surrounding scenes.

Just like the previous dream, she was not qualified to look at this land casually.

Divine consciousness is useless.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing all around, and further away, a piece of mist covers everything.

This place is like the mortal world.

On a barren mountain, there is a thatched house.

The difference is that the thatched house in her previous impression was yellow, but this thatched house is very beautiful, it is bright green and dotted with flowers.

Anytime, anywhere, on that green, flowers and plants can grow freely.

It sits here gracefully and looks exquisite and charming.

Sheng Hongyi just thinks it is beautiful and has a heartfelt love and familiarity with it.

"She" stopped.

Intermittently, she heard voices in the tree house.

"...Death disaster? How is it possible? How could I die?"

Although it was a series of questions, his voice was sweet, and he didn't seem to be afraid at all, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Sheng Hongyi was stunned for a moment and immediately recognized that it was Xun Zhenzhen's voice.

Different from the sadness and determination in Qinglong Tomb, its voice here is calm and leisurely, with the quiet comfort of time.

She listened intently.

In fact, it seemed useless to listen without concentration. After all, she was imprisoned in the present moment, and it was not up to her to decide whether to leave or not.

She already had a certain feeling in her heart.

This dream should be related to Xun Zhenzhen.

So, searching for the truth will lead to death? !
"That's how you are, you don't take anything seriously! I said you were in danger of death, could I still lie to you?"

Another female voice spoke.

Sheng Hongyi was startled. The stormy sea was already rising, but she also had a hint of realization.

No wonder she had this dream.

Sure enough, it was related to her.

Another voice in the wooden house was none other than hers.

Sheng Hongyi actually wanted to go in and take a look, what was she like at this time?

is God? Is it a human? Is it a fairy? Is it a demon?
It's a pity, just think about it.

The thoughts came together, and the people inside seemed to sense them.

"Hey, there's someone outside." It was Xun Zhenzhen's voice.

Sheng Hongyi was startled and stared at the flowery wooden door, expecting it to open. She didn't know whether she was a little scared or wanted to take a look inside.

Anyway, her only thought was that it would be nice if the door was opened.

As for how to open it, just take it step by step.

Can she still be afraid of herself? !

It's a pity that although people found her, they didn't mean to open the door for her.

She heard the same voice as hers saying indifferently:

"Oh, a spirit from another world, it's nothing. Her cultivation level is so low that it's almost non-existent. She probably passed by here by chance, so don't worry about her."

Sheng Hongyi: "..."

It's really haha, yes, yes, her cultivation level is low, but, has anyone ever thought that she might be talking about herself?
I have never seen anyone belittle themselves so much.

The door didn't move at all. She, a spirit from another world, was really not worth a look for them.

Her matter was settled in a few words.

Xun Zhenzhen continued the topic just now, not taking Sheng Hongyi outside seriously at all:

"Okay, okay, then, is there any way to avoid this death disaster?"

Sheng Hongyi's voice sounded again:

"Doomed."

Xun Zhen seemed to be silent for a moment:
"Can you help me find out what's causing it?"

In the room, there was silence for a while, and then he said:
"It should be a conspiracy from someone more powerful than you, but I can't tell who this person is. He is hidden in the fog. No matter what I try, I can't see him."

Sheng Hongyi's voice sounded calm, but Sheng Hongyi knew that she was not in a good mood.

Xun Zhenzhen seemed to be surprised when he heard this:

"Oh? There are actually people you can't calculate? How is that possible? Don't you have a clue?"

Sheng Hongyi answered her with "Yeah".

concise.

Xunzhenzhen became interested:

"Why is this? Is there anyone who can escape from your eyes? Do you have any guesses that I can laugh at if you tell them?"

"Life and death are at stake, and you still want to play? Why are you having fun?"

Sheng Hongyi's voice was full of helplessness.

"Oh, come on, the death calamity will be a long time ago. It's not now. Life is so boring. I'm not like the rest of them and can be reincarnated. We grass and trees have no other living beings at this point. free."

"Every day, I look forward to you coming to play with me."

Although it said this, its voice was full of happiness, and it didn't sound like someone who was bored at all.

Sheng Hongyi felt a faint pain in her heart. Is Xun Zhenzhen really doomed?

It will never be so happy again!

Sheng Hongyi's voice seemed to be infected by Xun Zhenzhen, and seemed to be tainted with a slight lightness:

"I have a guess. Either this person is much more powerful than me. He is so powerful. Even with my power of divination, I can't predict him."

"There is another possibility that I am also in the catastrophe and cannot escape."

When she talked about this, she actually used a chatting tone, as if she was talking about the nice weather today, except for eating melon seeds.

Sheng Hongyi was really frightened. She wished she could get closer, lest she miss the slightest bit.

What does this mean?
In the room, Sheng Hongyi's voice continued:
"The reason why you can't figure out the divination may be because by the time you were about to die, I had already faced the death calamity and died first!"

"How is it possible?! How can you die! Are you talking nonsense?"

"Is there anyone in this world who is more powerful than you? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Did you make a mistake in your calculation? Please do the calculation again."

For a moment, Xunzhen denied himself again:
"It's absolutely impossible for you to calculate wrong. Which situation do you think is more likely to occur?" .

The tone of Sheng Hongyi's voice did not change at all, it was calm and seemed to have the power to soothe people's hearts:
"the latter."

Sheng Hongyi outside was also confused, so she thought it was more likely that she would be the first to face the disaster?

Sheng Hongyi knows herself.

If the person in the room was her, she would never tell lies in front of her friends, especially when it was a matter of life and death!
And when she mentioned the word "the latter", she didn't hesitate and was very sure. There was a high probability that the "latter" was more than 90% likely.

Death disaster!

She couldn't help but start thinking.

Could it be that Black Lotus is really that powerful.

After becoming a demon with just one thought, she actually had another chance to become a god?

However, is this god supposed to be so troubled?
When you become a god, do you still have the calamity of death?

Isn't this too tragic?

If she followed her own ideas, what kind of life would she lead?

Oh, you can’t say that. It should be a life that goes uphill first and then goes downhill.

A half-human, half-demon from a different world had an opportunity to enter the Buddha's world after she was about to lose her soul. As a result, she failed to seize the opportunity and became a demon in the God's world. She also didn't know what chance she got to become a god in the meantime.

At this point, Sheng Hongyi had to sigh with emotion. This was no longer a case of overwhelming luck, but a fate that was contrary to the heavens.

Could it be that she was so jealous that she started to go downhill crazily?

She shouldn't sympathize with people like Xun Zhenzhen here.

She may have died tens of thousands of years before it did.

I don't know what I have been through.

Then, she was reincarnated as an orphan!

Is this scientific? Totally unscientific, okay?

After all, she was once a person from the God Realm, how could her life experience become so miserable?
So, what happened to her inexplicably having this life?

Did God's conscience really find out?
She was confused for a moment, and she felt that it was very smooth as she scrolled down this timeline. Moreover, although the previous dreams were not complete, in her opinion, stringing together this timeline was enough.

However, the more she thought about it, the more empty she felt in her heart, and she just couldn't calm down.

She thought for a moment and thought of a senior who was her "connection" in the Nether World.

Yes, she has a senior who seems to have a certain status in the Netherworld. How about asking him to help check the book of life and death?

What is her past and present life? !

What she didn't know was that someone had already checked for her behind her back.

Here, Sheng Hongyi was full of emotions and started talking again.

Sheng Hongyi quickly calmed down and continued to listen.

"Then...what will you do? How will you cope with the disaster?"

Xun Zhen was really anxious, his tone was a mix of disbelief and anxiety, and he couldn't tell which one was greater.

"Counting others and not oneself, being able to calculate one's own death calamity is already the limit. I can only predict that it will be within a hundred years!"

Sheng Hongyi sighed with relief, it was indeed the case.

The flow of fortune in daily life is just a trivial trick. It is not like a creature like Sheng Hongyi who uses divination as his natal skill. After reaching a certain level of cultivation, everyone can predict their own good or bad luck.

However, if you encounter a real death disaster that is closely related to yourself, you will not be able to calculate the details.

Because destiny cannot be violated.

If God wants you to die, how can you not die?

If it could be avoided by divination, would it still be called a death disaster?

"A hundred years?! Isn't that the blink of an eye?"

Xun Zhenzhen was already extremely anxious.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Sheng Hongyi’s voice sounded more comforting:

"My calamity of death is unavoidable. A hundred years is too short to plan for it. But for your calamity of death, I can still give you a glimmer of hope."

Going against the will of heaven, Shi Yi tried his best.

Sheng Hongyi suddenly realized this from the outside world.

Therefore, she must be the reincarnation of someone who has survived the calamity now.

It turns out that she has left a glimmer of hope for Xun Zhenzhen in advance?
She thought of the green dragon she summoned. Therefore, such a powerful green dragon was the guarantee left by Sheng Hongyi in the God Realm to protect Xun Zhen from death.

The reason why she is used as a medium is because she is the reincarnation.

"Your Majesty, I don't want you to give me plans. If you are gone, then do I still need to exist? I will definitely not be able to survive!"

Xun Zhenzhen's voice was filled with tears, as if at this moment, it overlapped with the voice in Qinglong Tomb.

Sheng Hongyi's voice was steady, and Sheng Hongyi felt that it seemed to be a certainty that everything was under control, although she did not make any promises.

"Don't say that. Everything is God's will. We are gods, but we cannot escape the rules of Heaven."

"Don't worry, I calculated that we still have a chance to meet, don't be afraid!"

"Really? You won't lie to me? Will you still come to see me? Then I'll wait for you!"

This is the final sound of seeking truth.

A wisp of green smoke rose up, and finally fell into silence. There was no longer any thatched cottage in front of Sheng Hongyi's eyes, only darkness remained.

Sheng Hongyi closed her eyes.

No wonder Xun Zhen was so happy to see her, he kept emphasizing that he had finally waited for her.

It turns out that it has really been supporting her and waiting for her.

Thanks to its support, it waited for her and its own redemption.

The green dragon has appeared, and Sheng Hongyi knows that she can let go.

At least Xun Zhen Zhen will not die completely.

Although Sheng Hongyi didn't know what form this bit of vitality would take in the end, as long as it didn't look like the God of Death and was completely wiped out, she would be satisfied with the result.

Presumably, this is the ultimate achievement of Sheng Hongyi, who is a god.

It turns out that no living being in this world can truly do whatever he wants.

It’s a divine body, so what?

It is not necessarily possible to live forever with heaven and earth, let alone be free from worries.

In response to this, Sheng Hongyi looked lonely and sighed.

After she fell into darkness, she woke up again and heard the voices of Qingxuan and Senior Yi not far away.

"How could this happen? Master Yuan! Is this wrong?" This was Qingxuan's usual irritable voice.

Master Yuan? Sheng Hongyi frowned slightly, is this the name of Senior One?
In my ears, the voice of a senior came.

"Don't panic, there is still one hour left, the forty-nine days have passed. Wait another hour to see if the Qinglong Tomb will spit out strange souls."

Forty-nine days?

She obviously only stayed in the dreamland for a short time, but she has already stayed at Qinglong Tomb for forty-nine days?

She thought of the thatched cottage again. Is that the realm of gods?
One day in the divine world is one hundred years on earth. She stayed for less than half a day, so it makes sense that forty-nine days have passed in Qinglong Tomb.

"But, that's not right. The Qinglong Tomb is already broken into pieces like this. Why doesn't it just disintegrate?"

Senior One said:

"Didn't you see that Qinglong is still there? How to disintegrate?"

After that, there was silence. For a moment, Sheng Hongyi opened her eyes, and she saw the green dragon disperse, and a crystal clear green seed appeared in front of her?

(End of this chapter)

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