Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

Bibi Dong was shocked and asked, "What are you going to do?"

There was a bright light in Qian Yuehuan's hand, and a mirror was floating above her palm.

The mirror is diamond-shaped, and the frame is engraved with a peony flower print wrapped with silk thread.

Qian Yuehuan could feel the power of destiny hidden in the mirror of destiny.

A year ago, the power of destiny that had been staying in Qian Yuehuan's body suddenly merged with the Mirror of Destiny, allowing Qian Yuehuan to see the scene of her being killed by the system. After that, Qian Yuehuan could no longer use the power of destiny. It was only when Qian Yuehuan fed it with the power that the power of destiny became more active.

The power of destiny emits a blue and white halo. Whenever Qian Yuehuan bathes in this halo, he can feel a mysterious feeling. Even after the power of destiny is merged with the Mirror of Destiny, Qian Yuehuan can see future fragments of different choices through the Mirror of Destiny, but this requires a lot of divine power consumption.

"Teacher, as long as you put your hand on this mirror and imagine a choice you would have made in the past, we can see the future behind different choices, but we can only see some fragments of the future."

Seeing Qian Yuehuan's serious expression, Bibi Dong also believed Qian Yuehuan, and she had a faint expectation in her heart that if she had been braver at the beginning, would she and Xiaogang have a different ending now?

Bibi Dong fantasized about the scene when she was twenty years old and the Spirit Hall discovered her relationship with Yu Xiaogang, and Bibi Dong chose to abandon her own cultivation without hesitation in order to be with Yu Xiaogang.

The moment her hand touched the mirror of destiny, a surge of divine power surged out from the mirror and immediately enveloped the two of them.

Bibi Dong was shocked. Even though she was the heir to Rakshasa's legacy, it was her first time to come into contact with such overwhelming divine power.

No, what shocked Bibi Dong the most was that Qian Yuehuan was also the inheritor of a god!

There was a gleam in Bibi Dong's eyes. She didn't expect that the person next to her was so secretive.

"Huanhuan, I really didn't expect that you would hide such a big secret from me. It really surprises me."

Bibi Dong said as she looked around. Many mirrors appeared in this white world, and under their feet there was a road leading to an unknown future.

Qian Yuehuan smiled and continued walking forward with Bibi Dong, "Teacher, there are still many things you don't know."

"Let me first take you to see the future of your choice."

Walking along this gray path, the surroundings of the two people gradually changed from white to illusion, and then from illusion to reality.

The surrounding environment turned into the main hall of the Spirit Hall. Sitting on the Pope's chair was a handsome blond man, about thirty years old. This was the Pope Qian Xunji from more than ten years ago.

The moment Bibi Dong saw Qian Xunji, she trembled all over, and then looked at Qian Xunji with vicious eyes. If possible, she would kill this beast again!

Qian Yuehuan took Bibi Dong's hand and whispered, "Teacher, this is the future world where you make different choices. The people here can't see us."

Bibi Dong quickly calmed down after hearing Qian Yuehuan's words, but her gaze towards Qian Xunji was still extremely cold. If eyes could kill people, Qian Xunji would have died a thousand times already.

Also present at the scene was the young "Bibi Dong", with her brown hair draped gently behind her. Compared with the Bibi Dong beside Qian Yuehuan, she was less noble and cold, and more stubborn and embarrassed.

Qianxun angrily slammed the Pope's chair, "Bibi Dong, I have worked hard to train you for more than ten years, but in the end you are willing to give up the Spirit Hall, give up your status as a saint, and even abandon your own cultivation for a piece of trash!"

"Is a piece of trash worth doing this for you?!"

Facing Qianxunji's questioning, "Bibi Dong" raised her head stubbornly and said with determination, "Xiaogang is worth it!"

"I love Xiaogang so much that I am willing to give up everything for him!"

Qian Xunji gnashed his teeth and said, "Okay, okay! I'll grant you your wish! From now on, you are no longer the Saint of my Spirit Hall, nor my disciple. Get out of the Spirit Hall! Don't let me see you again!"

Qianxunji waved his hand, and "Bibi Dong" was blown several meters away by a gust of air, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Bibi Dong" abandoned her own cultivation and martial spirit, and is now no different from an ordinary person, so Qian Xunji did not think highly of Bibi Dong and forced her to stay.

Bibi Dong looked at herself so young in front of her, and saw her courage to give up everything for her beloved. Bibi Dong was touched.

The scene changed, and "Bibi Dong" left the Spirit Hall. Seeing Yu Xiaogang at the door, she ran over impatiently, hugged Yu Xiaogang tightly, and cheered, "Xiaogang, I can be with you forever!"

Yu Xiaogang was also handsome when he was young, but the dark robe he wore made him look a little shabby.

Qian Yuehuan couldn't bear to see that the robe the master wore at that time was of the same style as the robe he wore more than ten years later. It turned out that the master's taste in choosing clothes in the early days was so bad.

"Donger, I swear I will treat you well forever!"

"I will never let you suffer any injustice!"

"Yeah, I believe you, Xiaogang!"

The two young people hugged each other tightly, their faces filled with happiness.

Bibi Dong was stunned, and suddenly felt a sense of regret that things had changed and people had changed. If she had been braver at the beginning, perhaps she and Xiaogang would have had a different ending.

The scene changes, "Bibi Dong" and Yu Xiaogang get married and build their own little house. For a while they are in a passionate period and they can't wait to stick together every day.

But soon, problems arose.

"Bibi Dong" is now just an ordinary person with no cultivation but very beautiful appearance, while Yu Xiaogang is just a waste with a soul power level of only 29.

Bibi Dong's beauty attracted many people's envy, and there were even people whistling at her and saying dirty words to her on the street.

Qian Yuehuan was embarrassed. She looked up at Bibi Dong, whose face was ashen. Her hands that were tightly gripping the scepter were shaking. It seemed that the teacher wanted to rush in and kill this street urchin.

As his wife was molested, Yu Xiaogang naturally had to stand up, but he was not strong enough. When he stepped forward and tried to reason with the other party with his theory, he was knocked away by a punch. He was completely crushed.

In the end, it was the patrol soldiers from the Tiandou Empire that showed up and saved Bibi Dong from the dire straits.

"I'm sorry Dong'er, I'm such a loser that I can't even protect you." Yu Xiaogang spoke with his swollen pig face.

"Bibi Dong" wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, shook her head and pretended not to care, "I'm fine, Xiaogang."

Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong felt a little disgusted. For the first time, she felt that Xiaogang was somewhat incompetent.

The scene changed again, and Qian Yuehuan saw the couple's daily life after marriage.