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Around the ice coffin, mysterious power overflowed from the seven people and gathered in the void together with the countless powers that surged from the world, gradually condensing into a human shape.

Those powers were divine powers that had not yet been refined, rules that had not yet been mastered, and talents and luck obtained from Xie Qingjun.

There are many talented people in this world, and their extraordinary physiques are more or less related to Xie Qingjun.

Especially the seven main characters, the perfect version of their physique after being fully activated is:

Xiao Yunyi's chaotic holy body that devours everything;

Xie Changgeng's Netherworld Holy Body with the most yin attribute;

Lou Xingzhou's Azure Lotus Immortal Body that is close to all things;

Shen Junlin's innate Tao body was born for the Tao;

Qin Ye mobilized the starry body of the stars in the sky;

Ye Zhifan's demonic body with super strong combat power;

Yun Jiaojiao's pure and clean supreme immortal body.

There are gods in the world, some are innate and some are acquired.

The former is the spirit of manifestation of rules, and only it can be called a god. It is born as a god and has supreme power.

The latter are acquired through cultivation, and those in high positions are the executors of the rules, with a strict hierarchy and clear status.

Seven people can only be considered immortals.

Qingxuan never thought that in order to avoid his pursuit, they hid in a small world of extremely low level and incomplete rules.

The limitations of the world level mean that their special physique can only play a small part in the effect.

This goes against the purpose of killing and dismembering Xie Qingjun.

This is like a group of robbers who, after dividing the loot, dare not spend a penny of it. They hide in the mountains where few people go with all the gold and silver, and live a hard life like savages.

Up to now, with the integration of all related small worlds, and with the subtle influence of Xie Qingjun over countless years, the current world can be called a middle thousand world.

It’s hard for Qingxuan to find her at the last moment.

The divine body is reuniting and memories are returning.

Xie Qingjun stood in the void, quietly looking at the people who volunteered to sacrifice, and the words Qingxuan said at a certain moment in a certain time and space flashed in his mind.

"Xiaojun, that is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. If you don't find all the fragments, you won't be able to survive the thunder tribulation!"

She understood what Qingxuan meant, telling her not to be soft-hearted.

Her death represents the lack of rules. For the stability of the world, the way of heaven and even the Tao will not sit idly by.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is both a testing procedure and a destructive procedure. If she cannot be complete, the Heavenly Dao will destroy her and give birth to new rules.

Her eyes slowly fell on the crowd, and she saw a woman in cool clothes lying with her eyes closed under a tree on a sunny day.

The fluffy little fox was purring in her arms, and the unruly black cat was catching flying birds in the tree, shaking off the flowers on the tree.

The white petals swirled and fell into the pond, creating ripples around the blooming lotus.

A dark-skinned boy was silently tending the garden. He was obviously a mortal but had two small horns.

Two cute little children came out from the lake, chasing each other and accidentally bumping into a puppy that was chasing butterflies.

"Ouch!"

The puppy screamed in pain, and the boy was startled and stepped on the girl's foot and fell into the pond. The fish that were chasing the falling flowers were so frightened that they quickly hid under the water.

Fortunately, the puppy pounced on the butterfly, quickly forgot the pain, and happily came to the woman's feet while biting the butterfly.

"Awwww..."

It stared at the woman with its watery eyes, wanting to give her all the fruits of its hard work for most of the day to her sincerely.

The strange smell startled the little fox and it immediately raised its paw and scratched the puppy's face.

The black cat had just returned with nothing, and when it saw what was in the puppy's mouth, it ran over and snatched it away.

The two little children ran to the woman crying. The boy was wet and dripping with water. He was feeling uncomfortable so he took his anger out on the puppy.

The puppy was unwilling to leave. It stared at the woman with its big eyes open without blinking, its eyes full of affection.

The fox, the black cat, and the little child were all making noises in front of her. The woman frowned impatiently, took the poor puppy into her arms and continued to take a nap.

……

Everything has its own cause and effect. It turns out that they have been connected for a long time.

The reshaping of the divine body continues.

The main peak of Piaomiao Peak trembled, and the white dragon-shaped relief inside the Wentian Hall gradually regained its color.

Countless thunders flashed on Piaomiao Peak, but it seemed like a world away and did not harm any living creatures or buildings on the mountain.

The dragon let out a long roar towards the sky, broke away from the Wentian Palace, disappeared into the void but reappeared before his eyes.

It appears to be pure white, but appears to be different colors under different lighting.

The huge creature obediently flew around her twice, and finally shrank into an exquisite bracelet that was wrapped around the wrist of the divine body.

Her sword suddenly shot out, dancing wildly in the air. The sword spirit was like a lunatic, crying and laughing crazily.

"Can you pull me out?"

"Can you pull me out?"

"Rubbish! You are not my master!"

"Whoever pulls me out will be my master. Do you want to try? I am a divine sword and I will not suffer any loss."

"Master, Master, where are you?"

She saw the Qingluan Sword travel through countless time and space to find her whereabouts. It had been robbed, forcibly refined, and sealed...

So it becomes less intelligent, and only its true owner can draw the sword.

Xie Qingjun couldn't help but smile when she thought of the bad reviews people had about the Qingluan Sword.

Although it was a stupid method and although it left Lao Liu's reputation, it did find her.

With a fingertip pointing into the air, supreme power repaired the sword spirit's broken consciousness.

Soon, the Qingluan Sword flew over respectfully.

"My dear Lord..."

Its sincere, serious, excited and slightly immature tone is very much like a butler saying "It's been ten years, the young master finally smiles."

Xie Qingjun felt so embarrassed that her toes were numb. Why not just leave it intact?

Xie Qingjun shook his head helplessly, and his soul turned into a point of light and sank into his body.

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"Master, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Yunyi looked at her with bloodshot eyes, tears rolling down his cheeks. Endless regret and pain were about to destroy him.

This is not the real world, but a corner of the world of consciousness, where their consciousnesses happen to intersect.

"Sorry for what?"

She rubbed his popping fox ears, a faint smile on her lips, her eyes icy.

"Yier, my master practices the Way of Mercilessness. What way do you practice?"

“I’m practicing the way of loving you!”

Xiao Yunyi blurted out the words, clearly having rehearsed them thousands of times.

Looking at Xie Qingjun's unchanging smile, he collapsed instantly and reached out to cut his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master. I'll return your heart to you. I was wrong..."