Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Xiaozao, don’t become a god.

When he heard these words, the divine body of the God of Pure Beauty visibly shook violently.

In the dream bubble, Feng Guangsheng’s voice continued.

"What that black hood said is untrustworthy."

"However, I have no better way to help you escape from this endless torture."

"I don't want immortality, nor do I want you to become a god. I just want you to spend the rest of your life healthy and happy. But it's too late."

"How can I save you, my daughter?"

Han Zhan listened to the voice in the memory dream bubble.

He seemed to see a father with a miserable face, desperate and helpless.

This should be the scene in Feng Guangsheng’s memory when he was preventing the God of Pure Beauty from reincarnating.

I don’t know why, but it turned into a memory dream bubble and appeared at this time.

The memories contained in it, those voices talking to themselves, may be just sighs and sighs to others.

But for the God of Pure Beauty, it is nothing more than a mental blow that transcends the gods!

At this moment, more memory images began to appear uncontrollably in Feng Xiaozao's mind.

"Dream Death" allowed her to recover some of her memories, but by no means all.

Those new memories flooded into my mind like a raging tide:

"Xiaozao, I'm back."

Feng Guangsheng opened the door and walked in from the outside.

The light outside was bright, but the inside was dark.

Feng Xiaozao's eyes were stung by the sudden light, but she didn't turn her head or close her eyes, she just looked straight.

"I want to go out and see...the outside world..." the weak Feng Xiaozao said while lying on the bed.

Her words made Feng Guangsheng pause slightly.

The sadness flashed in his eyes and was buried deep in his eyes, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"When your illness is cured, you can go out for a visit. Until then, I will accompany you."

As Feng Guangsheng spoke, he took out the medicine he got today and brewed it while covering his bruised arms.

"Xiao Zao, let's drink medicine."

"Don't worry, I recently heard some news that as long as you become a practitioner, your illness will be completely cured."

"It will be fine, everything will be fine..."

Feng Xiaozao drank the medicine silently.

She raised her head, looked at Feng Guangsheng's hunched back, and opened her mouth.

There was something he wanted to say, but he didn't say it in the end.

……

"Feng Xiaozao! Why do you have to be immortal? Why do you have to take this path of longevity!"

"You weren't like this before!"

In Pure Beauty Paradise, two figures were arguing loudly.

This was the most serious quarrel between Feng Guangsheng and Feng Xiaozao.

After this quarrel, Feng Guangsheng never spoke to her again.

"Don't reincarnate again, don't chase your life span anymore!"

"Every time you are reincarnated, you will forget something. Every time you are reincarnated, you will become less and less Feng Xiaozao. You will only be a high and pure god of beauty!"

"Why? I don't understand why! Is longevity really that important to you?"

The worried and unwilling roar of his father Feng Guangsheng emerged in his memory.

This time, he was no longer the loving father who loved him, his eyes were like a furious lion.

At that time, Feng Xiaozao, who had become a god, did not speak.

Her silence seemed to have given her the answer.

"Good, good, good!"

Feng Guangsheng said three hellos seriously, then turned and left without looking back.

Feng Xiaozao looked at his retreating figure and opened her mouth.

There was something he wanted to say, but he didn't say it in the end.

……

The God of Pure Beauty failed to reincarnate.

When "humanity" and "god" were forcibly separated, He saw the scene of Feng Guangsheng falling to death in the paradise of death row.

At that moment, a tight string suddenly became loose.

At the last moment when Feng Xiaozao failed in reincarnation,

She finally said what she had always wanted to say:

"I don't want to live forever, but I have no choice."

"I just want to be by your side forever, father."

The scene ends and returns to reality.

At this moment, Feng Xiaozao, whose memory was completely restored, shed tears from her tightly closed eyes.

Because of Feng Guangsheng’s death scene,

Let Him completely wake up from being lost on the road to longevity!

This is not a backhand.

This is just a father and a daughter, their bond with each other.

"I refuse to become a god."

"Because this is my father's last wish for me."

A faint voice sounded in the air.

The body of the God of Pure Beauty, which was originally condensed and formed, cracked once again.

Dawn finally panicked on the 9th.

He took a step forward and shouted at the figure in the sky:

"Feng Xiaozao, I know you can hear me!"

"Stop him quickly and don't be disturbed by his emotions!"

"You are a time traveler, you are not a god of pure beauty, nor are you Feng Guangsheng's daughter."

"Use your consciousness to swallow up his remaining thoughts and regain control of that body!"

Dawn No. 9 almost roars at the end.

Hearing his voice, Feng Xiaozao in the sky seemed to lower his head and glance at him.

"You can become a god if you take back control."

"There is nothing to hesitate about."

"Don't forget, you have signed a contract with me after drinking my 'Dream Death Wine'."

"Think carefully about the price of breaking the contract!"

Seeing the wind, Xiaozao was indifferent, and at dawn on the 9th, there was another threat.

Feng Xiaozao's eyes finally fell on Han Zhan who was standing there.

At this time, she was awakened by those memory images, and the image of Han Zhan lending a helping hand to her came to mind.

A gentle smile appeared on her face, she had made up her mind.

"I reject."

Chaos.

All hell breaks loose.

The foreseeable destiny trajectory changed dramatically again, which made No. 9's face hidden under the black hood turn livid.

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Although [Destined Protagonist] is rare, it doesn't have to be you. Since you are so ignorant of praise, you can't blame me."

"I originally wanted to keep it as a means of controlling you after you became a god. Since you are so disobedient, I had no choice but to detonate it in advance."

Dawn No. 9 said this, he opened his hand, and a ball of seven-colored light appeared in his hand.

That was the "Dream Death Wine" that Feng Xiaozao drank.

"I want you to know."

"What does it mean to have no choice!"

"Feng Xiaozao, wake up!"

No. 9 made a light click at dawn, and he crushed the colorful ball of light in his hand.

Feng Xiaozao, who was originally clear-headed, suddenly became confused, like a marionette.

Then she heard the dawning sound of number nine.

"Go, swallow up the distracting thoughts of those gods of pure beauty, and then complete the fusion."

"I want you, God comes to earth!"