Quickly penetrate the beautiful host and be fascinated by it

So is that why they don't live long? She was able to come back for revenge not only because of her efforts, but also because of her parents' twenty-year life span.

The system that had disappeared for many years suddenly appeared: "Wanwan, have you let go of your obsession?"

Jiang Wantang nodded with tears in her eyes: "I'm really relieved now. It turns out that it's not that my father doesn't love me, but that he can't."

As soon as she finished speaking, the whole world froze, but she appeared in a deserted, empty and lonely place.

Before she could react, there was sudden lightning and thunder in the sky, and countless dark clouds gathered above her head.

Accompanied by earth-shattering thunder, a bowl-sized purple lightning tore through the clouds and struck towards her.

Jiang Wantang was caught off guard and was struck to the head, and the system's anxious voice came: Wanwan, don't resist, these thunders are to help you shape your divine body. If you survive it, you will have succeeded in overcoming the disaster.

Jiang Wantang first complained: Resistance? How can I resist?

Then he was confused: What kind of body? What tribulation? She seemed confused.

But Lei Cai didn't give her time to react, and she fell one after another.

Every time, Jiang Wantang suspected that she would be struck by lightning and turned into ashes, but miraculously, despite the pain, her body remained intact.

No longer worried, she tried her best to endure the pain of thunder and lightning flowing through her body. As time passed, the thunder did not stop at all.

Jiang Wantang slowly closed her eyes, feeling that she really couldn't stand it anymore.

On the ninth level of the sky, the God of Creation looked at Tiandao with murderous eyes: "Are you avenging a private revenge?"

Tiandao innocent: "I am Tiandao, how could I do such a shameless thing?"

The God of Creation sneered: "Then who knows?"

Tiandao explained helplessly: "Although I created a demigod for you and fell in love with her, and did many extraordinary things to help her become a god, haven't I always turned a blind eye?"

He said this, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and thunder broke through the clouds and fell on Jiang Wantang.

The God of Creation suppressed his heartache because this was the only way to become a god.

But he was still unhappy with Tiandao in his heart, and he admitted that he was a little irrational.

He even started to get angry at the main system of the Space-Time Management Bureau. If it hadn't used the system as an excuse to take away all of Tangtang's merit points, his Tangtang wouldn't be in such a difficult situation at this time.

He had just discovered this matter and made a mental note to the main system.

That guy clearly knew that he had arranged so many tasks for Tangtang to obtain merit points just for this moment, but he dared to deceive Tangtang. Ha, how brave he was.

Seeing that the Heavenly Dao didn't stop, the God of Creation became angry, and all of them wanted to fly into the sky.

"Still stopping? This is a lot of thunder."

With the pressure, Tiandao moved his hands, and it seemed that he had struck too many...

It sneered: "Isn't it because she is the first one besides you to become a god?"

"You were raised by nature, and you were born before me. I have never been through the gods, and I am not very skilled in business."

The God of Creation snorted coldly: "Even if that's the case, why don't you stop?"

"It's almost time, there is one last thunder, this one is crucial."

Jiang Wantang lost consciousness and thought: What a sin. I am 60 years old and I am still being struck by lightning.

She didn't even notice that when she appeared in this place, her body had transformed into that of a woman in her 20s.

The thunder that hit him suddenly disappeared. Jiang Wantang reluctantly raised his eyelids to look at the sky, only to find that the dark clouds were rolling and seemed to be gathering strength.

As if to confirm her suspicion, a thunder that destroyed the heaven and earth struck at her.

Jiang Wantang's scalp was numb. Does Lei have a grudge against her? So cruel.

At the same time, the Creator God in the Nine Heavens also felt the power of this thunder. He glared at Tiandao, waved his sleeves and appeared in front of Jiang Wantang in the blink of an eye. Before the thunder arrived, he hugged her and held her captive. Keep it in your arms.

The person took a few steps back in a humane manner and circled around the two of them, seemingly looking for a breakthrough.

However, the God of Creation wrapped Jiang Wantang so tightly that she was suspended in mid-air, unable to do anything.

But a few seconds later, its body became more than a thousand times thicker, and it attacked with an unstoppable attitude.

Jiang Wantang originally thought that he would definitely die, but the thunder was too terrifying.

But she was held in a warm embrace, and she smelled a fragrance that could not be described in words, ethereal and familiar.

This embrace made her feel extremely attached and at ease. Who was he?

Time seemed to pass very slowly, so slowly that she could clearly feel the man placing a cherished kiss on the top of her head, letting out a sigh of satisfaction.

Time seemed to pass quickly, and by the time she reacted, the man had turned into little stars and dissipated little by little.

There was an inexplicable surge of disbelief and sadness in my heart.

A golden light shrouded her in the sky, as warm as the morning sun, making people feel warm.

There is an additional name on the monument, but the words "Creation God" have dimmed.

His body felt light, and Jiang Wantang appeared in a strange but somewhat familiar place.

Countless memory fragments poured into her mind, and she suddenly realized: Oh, it turns out that I was transformed from the rib of the Creator God, who gave her life and endless love.

A face with an appearance that was too long to look directly invaded his mind. Jiang Wantang looked towards the only chair in the hall, but did not see his figure. She couldn't help but murmured: "Where is he?"

An old voice sounded: "Dead!"

Thinking of the scene where he turned into stars and disappeared, Jiang Wantang shook his head deceptively: "Impossible, he is the God of Creation."

Tian Dao floated over and looked at the rebellious man who had made the God of Creation, oh, no, he is a god now.

"What about the God of Creation? If you forcefully break the rules of heaven, you will have to pay a price."

Jiang Wantang shook her head. Bits and pieces of the past kept flooding into her mind. She shook her head crazily: "You're talking nonsense!"

The God of Creation was so powerful, how could he fall so easily.

When she came to the world for the first time, what she saw when she opened her eyes was the God of Creation, which was different from his graceful appearance and wanton attire.

He was extremely gentle, and he did not miss any of her growth in her life, including dressing, eating, and reading.

As she grew older, she liked to go to the time-space mirror to play. There were four time-space mirrors, with the human world, fairy world, demon world, and devil world written on them respectively.

What Jiang Wantang likes to see most is the human world, where the people look most like the God of Creation and her.

Although not as good-looking as them, their lives are mostly stable and comfortable. Unlike the other three realms, the fairy world is too boring and the demon world is too cruel and bloody.

Jiang Wantang substituted her and the God of Creation into the human world and found that their relationship was like a father and daughter, but closer than the relationship between father and daughter in the human world.

They only have each other, and there are other family members in the human world.

Fathers in the human world avoid suspicion when their daughters grow up, but this does not exist between them.

When she became an adult, she would still sleep in the arms of the God of Creation and listen to his stories.

She likes the embrace of the Creator God, which is warm and reassuring.