Later, the incomparably handsome god closed his eyes again, and just when He Nianguan thought that the other party was about to leave, the man reached out his hand to him.

The god no longer had the stern look he had just shown. His expression was surprisingly gentle: "Are you willing to go back with me?"

The bony hands were almost transparent under the sunlight. Hatred and fear vanished at this moment, and the little He Nianguan's heart and eyes were filled with the person in front of him.

He shook the hand almost without hesitation, even eagerly.

"I would like to..."

The next second after He Nianguan said this, the young man in front of him smiled. He was already extremely handsome, and this smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, dispelling all the coldness around him.

It was a long time later that He Nianguan realized that the master who seemed almost transparent in the sunlight that day was just a clone. No wonder his figure seemed a little vague in those few moments.

However, the fact that just a clone had such terrifying power made He Nianguan admire him even more.

It was not until he followed his master back to Tianji Pavilion that He Nianguan realized that his master had come to find him that day following the guidance of destiny.

His master had never concealed this matter from him, and He Nianguan would not harbor any grudge against him because of it.

Instead, he would think, you see, God appeared in the world only because of me.

God came just for me.

The days after he followed Yan Qing to Tianji Pavilion were the most relaxed and comfortable days he had ever lived since he was born.

There is no pursuit, no need to hide, and no need to worry about losing your life all the time.

And the master has always been gentle and patient towards him. No, it should be said that he is gentle to all the disciples in Tianji Pavilion.

But He Nianguan firmly believed that even so, he was an exception among exceptions, and that the Master treated him differently from others.

Later, the master carefully trained him as the next generation leader of Tianji Pavilion, and he naturally became the young leader of Tianji Pavilion.

Before this, He Nianguan had been repeatedly frustrated in his cultivation because of his half-demon physique, but under Yan Qing's guidance, He Nianguan realized that his so-called low talent was simply not suitable for the conventional path of cultivation.

The skills and training system in Tianji Pavilion are most suitable for him, and he has become a genius in the eyes of others.

During this period, He Nianguan had thought about revenge for his father and mother, but when he thought of what his mother said before she died, He Nianguan hesitated again.

He once had his fortune told for himself, but just as a doctor cannot treat himself, a person who tries to predict destiny cannot predict his own fate.

What He Nianguan saw about his future was chaos, but even so, he suffered a great backlash.

The only exception is the art of vision, which is one of the reasons why Yan Qing thinks highly of it.

However, He Nianguan's attempt to investigate his own fate could not be hidden from Yan Qing.

There was no other reason. The backlash was too severe. In addition, He Nianguan's cultivation at that time was not as high as it is now to carefully hide the damage of the backlash.

The master was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "What your mother said before she died was right. It is difficult to tell right from wrong."

He Nianguan suddenly opened his eyes wide. Master meant that he was not allowed to investigate the past?

But how could he be content without knowing the truth?

Perhaps seeing the unwillingness in his eyes, the man said slowly: "Of course, if this situation is not resolved, it will be disadvantageous for your cultivation. When the savior appears in the world, it will be your chance to explore the truth."

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