My sister is the daughter of destiny

A quiet secret room was filled with blazing fire energy.

The spiritual energy was about to condense into substance and turn into a raging fire.

In a place surrounded by flame aura, a handsome young man in red clothes and red hair sat cross-legged.

Spiritual energy surrounded his body, turned into a vortex, and rushed into the young man's body.

The young man was like a bottomless pit, gulping down everything that came his way.

At a certain moment, the secret room was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, as if there was thunder rolling in the sky, and strange phenomena occurred.

However, the young man seemed to have no feeling about it.

At the same time, in an unknown mysterious space.

A vast divine figure sat cross-legged in the void, surrounded by fire, as if worshiping the King of Fire.

The divine figure slowly opened his eyes, and as his eyes opened and closed, chaotic energy rose up.

The divine figure seems to be sitting above the long river of time and space, looking down on all living beings.

Suddenly he sighed.

"Decree that from now on, Nangong Xinghuo will be made the Holy Son of the Holy Land."

"Holy Lord!"

Behind the divine figure, many figures emerged.

Some people had red eyes and remained silent.

Some people were trembling all over and in tears.

Some people knelt on the ground, grief-stricken.

The divine figure did not look back. He sat and looked up at the sky. As far as his sight could reach, there were only demons.

"Go."

"Honor the Holy Lord's order!"

……

In the secret room, the red-haired young man was trembling all over, as if a sleeping person had a nightmare, with a gloomy look between his brows.

The void behind him was blurring and trembling, and there were faint sounds of thousands of divine thunders descending, annihilating endless time and space.

The divine thunder raged, and a faint five-colored spiritual light could be seen crossing endless time and space. The place it came from was invisible, and the time it consumed was immeasurable.

At a certain moment, the spiritual light passed through the void and descended into reality, dissipating and turning into an ordinary white light spot, which fell into the center of the red-haired young man's brow.

In an instant, the void in the secret room began to collapse and gradually turned into nothingness.

The endless divine thunder emerged from an invisible place in the void, and it was about to pass through the endless void and strike towards the red-haired young man, as if to kill him completely.

A giant hand that covered the sky suddenly covered this space.

Faintly, a muffled groan was heard in the void.

Then, all the strange phenomena disappeared and the secret room returned to peace.

The flame aura once again turned into a vortex, continuously flowing into the young man's body.

"cough……"

The young man suddenly started coughing violently.

He lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He began to tremble all over and held his head tightly with both hands.

"No! No... Holy Lord! No... Don't... Everyone!!!"

The young man had a hideous face, like a ghost, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

The heaven and earth collapsed, the emperors perished, the realms rose and fell, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the human race retreated again and again, until the heaven and earth were destroyed, and the Great Dao sank.

The scenes seemed to reappear before the young man's eyes.

“Aliens…Aliens! Aliens! Ahhhhhh!!!”

The young man was so grief-stricken that he wished he could rush in and fight to the death again.

The young man fell into silence.

After a moment he raised his head, looked at his hands in disbelief, then looked around at this familiar scene with a look of astonishment on his face.

"I... Am I not dead? This is... my retreat place in the holy land!"

"Is this a holy place? Hasn't the holy place been destroyed?"

"Senior He Fang, are you kidding me? Please withdraw your magical powers!"

The young man first looked around with great caution and asked.

However, when he looked carefully, he discovered something unusual.

"When did my cultivation level drop to the Nirvana realm?"

"No, I didn't descend to the Nirvana Realm. The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth... The Great Dao is still there, and the spiritual energy has never been polluted... I am... I have returned to the past!"

The young man was shocked as he felt the rich and active fire aura around him, and felt the great way of heaven and earth.

The aura is so dynamic and the Tao is so clear.

"I'm really back... I'm really back..."

The young man's whole body went limp and he fell to the ground, muttering to himself.

The alien races invaded in full force, the human race was defeated, the emperors were destroyed, the way of heaven collapsed, everything was vivid in my mind.

Yet it seemed like a dream.

Just wake up from a dream.

but……

The young man wiped the warmth off his face.

The blood and tears remain.

Was it really just a dream?

The young man was silent for a long time.

If that is really the future.

"I don't want that kind of future. I will never allow it to happen again!"

The young man clenched his fists.

The confusion in his eyes disappeared, and was filled with determination.

Since I live my life again.

Then I will reverse all this.

Holy Lord, Father and Mother, everyone in the sect...

In this life, I want everyone to survive!

include……

A breathtaking red flashed through the young man’s mind.

"Aliens, evil races, the Tianling Society... This time, I, Nangong Xinghuo, will never let you get what you want!"

Nangong Xinghuo tidied himself up, pushed open the door of the retreat room, and strode out.

“Senior Brother Nangong! Senior Brother Nangong! You finally came out!”

A thin young man was wandering at the door. When he saw Nangong Xinghuo coming out of seclusion, he was overjoyed and hurried forward.

"Eh? Why does Senior Brother Nangong look so bad?"

The young man looked at Nangong Xinghuo's pale face and couldn't help but feel curious.

Nangong Xinghuo did not answer. He just looked at the young man in a daze.

"Building Star."

Nangong Xinghuo suddenly shouted softly.

"What's wrong? Brother Nangong?"

The boy was puzzled.

Why do I feel like my senior brother is acting weird today?

Chen Jianxing is his junior fellow apprentice.

In the future in his memory, he blocked a fatal attack from a huge alien demon and died.

Even if he slaughtered all the aliens, Chen Jianxing would never wake up again.

In this life, I will never let anything happen to you again.

Nangong Xinghuo looked at Chen Jianxing with gentle eyes.

The latter felt a little frightened by his gaze and shouted again in a low voice.

"Senior brother?"

Nangong Xinghuo came back to his senses, reached out and patted Chen Jianxing on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Senior Brother was a little too eager for quick success and wanted to break through to the Creation Realm in one fell swoop. If you fail, just rest for a while."

"oh oh."

Chen Jianxing suddenly realized.

No wonder my senior brother was acting weird today.

"Jianxing came to see me today, but what's the important matter?"

Chen Jianxing was stunned when he heard this.

Then he reacted and slapped his head, "Oops, I almost forgot something important."

"Brother, please go to the sect's meeting hall. The Holy Lord suddenly announced that he would make you the Holy Son. The other potential Holy Sons are about to make a scene!"

Nangong Xinghuo frowned slightly.

Something seems wrong.

In his memory, although he also became the Son of God, that was after he broke through to the Creation Realm and suppressed other contenders in one fell swoop.

Judging from the time calculation, it will probably be several months later.

However, now the Holy Lord actually directly appointed himself as the Son of God?

Is it possible...

A glimmer of hope emerged in Nangong Xinghuo's mind.

Is that so-called future memory really just a dream?

Perhaps I was eager to make a breakthrough, which led to the growth of inner demons, and that’s why I had this dream?

Out of caution, he did not immediately confirm his inference.

But suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and he looked at Chen Jianxing.

"You may die in battle in the future! (How is your practice lately?)"

"Hehe, to be honest, I feel like I can break through to the Nirvana realm in another half a year."

(=^▽^=)

Chen Jianxing laughed happily.

Nangong Xinghuo was suddenly startled, and then his scalp felt tingling.

He clearly wanted to say that he would die in battle in the future, but, for some reason, he ended up asking about Chen Jianxing's recent practice.

Some unknown force or rule prevents him from speaking out the future in his memory!

"You will be able to break through faster than you think in three months. (Are you going to break through so soon? That's great. You must practice hard.)"

"Hehe, then I'll borrow your good words, Senior Brother."

……

Nangong Xinghuo's face became increasingly gloomy, and he became more and more frightened the more he tried.

He tried to chat with Chen Jianxing, but once the topic came up, he would inexplicably say irrelevant things.

For example, he wanted to say "The Holy Lord will die", but what came out of his mouth was "The Holy Lord is wise."

Finally, Nangong Xinghuo stopped trying. No matter what restricted him from telling the truth, it only proved the importance of the memory in his mind.

Is that future finally coming?

Do not!

I will never allow it to happen again!

In this life, I must protect everyone I want to protect!

"Senior brother?"

Seeing his brother’s face so ugly, Chen Jianxing thought he was unhappy with the other prospective saints causing trouble, so he quickly said, “Don’t worry, brother. The Lord’s word is as good as gold. Brother is already a saint, so it’s useless for others to be unhappy.”

Nangong Xinghuo didn't say much, just letting him misunderstand.

There is no need for you to know so much, Junior Brother.

In this life, my brother will definitely let you survive.

As for those people.

Ah.

Since you are jumping around so happily, I will hold you down first.

I have a lot to do next.

But I don’t have time to play house with you guys.

"Walk."

Nangong Xinghuo's spiritual power rolled up Chen Jianxing, and then his body turned into a long rainbow and soared into the sky.