After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

The cutest little Tiandao·Niu Hulu·Xiao Xiao·in the world is upgrading:

[World Fusion Progress: 96%...]

【97%...】

【98%...】

【99%...】

【99.21%...】

Xie Qingjun twitched his lips, "Why is there a decimal point? Don't let it get stuck at 99.99!"

In the cave, Jiang Weimian had already started chanting a strange spell. His handsome face showed an indifference as if he was used to seeing life and death, but deep in his eyes there was a smile as warm and gentle as spring.

He waved his fingertips lightly, distributing the sharp weapons wrapped in divine light to everyone, and watched them lift them up in their hands like pilgrims...

Brother, are you serious about this?

This is different from the plan!

The resurrection drama they discussed was just a formality. They didn't say that Xiao Yunyi and the other seven really had to die for her!

Xie Qingjun wanted to break through reality and contact Jiang Weiman, but found himself blocked by an invisible force.

Xiao Tiandao's voice suddenly became mechanical and cold, and every countdown struck her heart hard.

【世界升维倒计时，9、8、7……4、3、2、1】

[The system is restarting]

The overwhelming white light quickly swallowed up Xie Qingjun.

*

The mountains are rolling and the flowers are in clusters.

Walking up the stairs formed by white clouds, we came to a valley hidden in the sky. The valley was filled with cool air and lush greenery. The ground was like a lake, clear and transparent.

Some clumps of grass and flowers grow like moss, scattered and close to the transparent water mirror.

In the center of the lake grows an ancient tree that reaches into the sky. Its huge crown is covered with milky white flowers, which look like piled white snow from a distance.

A woman was leaning against the tangled roots, her light blue clothes swaying gently in the wind. She woke up from the cold and tilted her head to see her clear reflection in the water mirror below.

Her waist-length white hair was draped messily over her shoulders, her light grey eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her long curly eyelashes drooped, making her look cold and lazy.

Xie Qingjun stood up slowly, her long skirt sweeping across the fallen petals on the ground, her layered sleeves more flowing than clouds.

"Where is this place?"

His spiritual consciousness spread out, covering thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of miles, and he discovered that this was an extremely vast mountain range, with many places similar to the Wentian Sect and the Yaoyue Peak.

She showed a hint of surprise and took slow steps.

Suddenly, clouds and mist rolled in, and when they dissipated, a figure appeared.

"Senior brother?"

She called out.

The young man walked over from a distance and stopped in front of her silently, with too many emotions hidden in his star-like eyes.

"Xiaoyun..."

The young man slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face. The moment their skin touched, her eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Xie Qingjun looked at the person in front of him and said jokingly:

"The relationship between us should not go beyond the scope of relatives and friends, otherwise I can't accept it."

The sadness that the young man had been brewing was completely destroyed by her. He pinched her cheek with his slender fingers and scolded her with a stern look in his eyes:

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat? Of course we are family! My name is Qingxuan, and I am your brother!"

The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, he lowered his voice, raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Of course, you can also call me Master!"

Qingxuan, Qingxuanzi...

Xie Qingjun showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "So you are that irresponsible old man! No wonder there is no trace of him in the world, it turns out he was just you pretending to be him!"

"What old man?"

The young man pulled his face and then sighed, "Neither Qing Xuanzi nor Jiang Weimian are pretending to be me, but my clones. Jiang Weimian is my good clone."

He has his own light and shadow, and the mist around him makes him look blurry and unclear.

Xie Qingjun looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure of the young man for a long time and asked:

"Are they all dead?"

"Xiaojun, do you want to plead for them?"

Veins popped out on the young man’s forehead, and his smile was full of bloodthirstiness, “They all deserve to die!!!”

He walked over with big strides, grabbed Xie Qingjun's shoulders and growled, "Have you forgotten what they did to you? If it weren't for that group of ungrateful people, how could you become a mortal?"

The more you experience, the calmer you will be no matter what happens.

Xie Qingjun unraveled the short conversation, combined with the clues he had previously discovered, and asked calmly:

"You made the world merge?"

"Yes."

The young man let go of her shoulders and lowered his eyes to carefully straighten the folds on her clothes.

He opened up the tragic past and said softly:

“Back then, seven people conspired to murder you. When I came back, you were already dead. Your soul and the sacred mountain shattered together and split into countless small worlds.

And those extremely evil guys have already taken your...body and hidden it in the small world.

Divine power is not so easy to steal. It can only be obtained through willing giving. That is why you have died for others in countless worlds.

Xiaojun, you have died ninety-nine times for each of them. Only the last time is left, and your power will be completely refined by them, and you will disappear from this world forever!

This time, I planned ahead of time and made them return all the things they had stolen, thus leading the fusion of many small worlds."

The young man frowned and said in a gentle tone:

"Xiaojun, this is what they deserve, do you understand?"

From the conversation with the young man, Xie Qingjun understood the whole story.

She and Qingxuan are gods born from heaven and earth, one yin and one yang, one life and one death.

She was a bit of a lazy person and liked to stay at home in the mountains. Xiao Yunyi and others were her pets. Suddenly one day, she was stabbed in the back by her pet while she was sleeping.

In order to obtain supreme power, they killed her and dismembered her body. In order to refine the power in the body parts, they designed her to die for them again and again.

Now is the last time. Qing Xuan finds the right time to intervene in advance and pass on her innate skills to her, helping her to cultivate to perfection in a very short time.

If she hadn't cultivated herself to the Tribulation Period, she might not have survived until now, because she couldn't compete with the protagonists who were blessed by divine objects.

If she died again this time, the divine power of her corpse would become ownerless and could be easily absorbed by them.

She will never exist again in any time or space.

Hate?

Perhaps it was because of his skills or his many experiences, but Xie Qingjun didn't feel too upset.

She listened to her past like a bystander.

I even found it interesting and couldn't help but wonder where those strong love scripts where the woman is strong and the man is weak came from?

Do they feel comfortable with this, or...

"Even if you die, you can't compromise, Xiaojun, you can't be a pretentious little spoiled girl."

Qingxuan said quietly.

Xie Qingyun: "..."

After a long time, Qingxuan looked at her with melancholy eyes, and the feeling of separation from life and death was particularly clear.

"You saved me, so what are you going to do?"

Those who go against the will of heaven will eventually be destroyed by the laws of nature.

He smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaojun, I came back too late..."

"What does this have to do with you?!"

Xie Qingjun woke up suddenly. The rumbling thunder shook the whole world, and the colorful rays of light swept across the world in an unstoppable manner.