In an instant, a terrifying breath of heaven came!

Xiao Yao was pulled away by a hand and avoided the attack of the Demon Lord.

A white light hit him fiercely!

Looking at this oppressive force, the Demon Lord widened his eyes and couldn't believe it!

"Bang!" The Demon Lord was injured by this powerful force, hit the towering stone pillar, and sank into the outer wall.

"Master!" Xiao Yao shouted excitedly.

Feng Yuluan had a cinnabar mole on her forehead, her eyes were cold, and she exuded the breath of a strong man. Her slender jade fingers flicked lightly, and her fairy sleeves fluttered.

The old man was overjoyed and knelt down to worship, "Xiaoxian greets the goddess! Welcome the return of the goddess!"

The creatures in the outside world seemed to feel the return of the goddess, and they all worshiped in the direction of the palace.

The Demon Lord covered his chest with severe pain, struggled to get up, transformed into a ball of demonic energy, and rushed out quickly.

Just as he was about to run away, a terrifying pressure came over him, and the Demon Lord was instantly knocked to the ground by the pressure, unable to move.

Feng Yuluan approached step by step, and the Demon Lord's heart was in his throat. The pressure deepened bit by bit, and his body seemed to be crushed!

"Goddess, I won't dare to do it again." The Demon Lord begged for mercy in panic.

"Dare to use me?"

Feng Yuluan's eyes were cold, and she looked at him as if she was looking at a dead person.

"I don't dare! I won't dare to do it again!" The Demon Lord was sweating profusely and kept begging for mercy.

Feng Yuluan raised her hand and gently waved it downwards. The Demon Lord instantly felt the huge divine power! This power continued to erode his body!

He saw his hand cracking bit by bit with his own eyes! The Demon Lord screamed in pain!

As the screams disappeared, the Demon Lord turned into ashes and dissipated in this hall!

The old man looked at this heaven-defying power with admiration in his eyes.

Is this the absolute crushing power of the goddess? !

"Si Ming, how is the luck pool?"

When the old man was stunned, a cold voice pulled him back to reality.

Siming Immortal Lord hurriedly saluted, "Reply to the goddess, the luck pool has been much more normal in the past few hundred years, but the demon king has been stealing luck in recent years, and the luck pool has lost a lot."

The devil king, this damn, actually wanted to subvert the goddess's rule and kept stealing luck.

"The demon king is dead, and what he stole will eventually return to the luck pool. I will take a rest and then go to check." Feng Yuluan sat in the main seat and responded.

"Yes! Goddess, I will take my leave." Siming Immortal Lord smiled when he heard this.

He has been waiting for this day for nearly a thousand years.

......

The story started a thousand years ago.

Feng Yuluan is the god of light in this world, in charge of the natural laws and operating rules of the world.

Among them, the core of maintaining the normal operation of each small world is the luck pool.

Every year, a fixed amount of luck flows out of the luck pool, which is automatically distributed to thousands of immature worlds, and then given to people with high merits by the small world.

These people are usually called protagonists.

The protagonist will make greater contributions to the small world, so that the small world can absorb energy by itself, and the cycle can form an independent mature world.

After the world becomes independent, it will feed back to the luck pool and return the excess luck to the luck pool.

Once the luck pool is destroyed, all the immature small worlds behind will face collapse.

Thousands of years ago, the evil thoughts of a small world gave birth to a monster, which has been hiding so deeply that even she did not notice it.

He used the small world to steal luck, just to make himself reborn, get the recognition of light, and one day he could sit in her position.

The demon king deliberately destroyed the balance of the small world, led her to check, and sneaked into the luck pool.

He stole most of the luck.

Siming Xianjun, who was in charge of the luck pool, discovered the strange phenomenon of the luck pool. When he arrived, the demon king had already torn open the space and escaped. The luck pool was destroyed and kept flowing out and was about to dry up.

After Feng Yuluan dealt with the chaos in the small world, she returned to the heaven and learned about this, and was furious.

But now that things have come to this, she can only find a way to remedy it.

The luck value output of the luck pool is extremely low. The mature world feeds back once a hundred years. It will take 10,000 years for it to recover on its own. By that time, I am afraid that thousands of new small worlds will have dried up.

Until finally someone proposed a solution. She is a person of great virtue. If she goes to thousands of worlds as the protagonist and gives birth to the future son of luck, the world can mature early, no longer need the help of the luck pool, and can feed back to the luck pool.

Another way is to let the God of Light sacrifice!

But the birth of the next God of Light will take 100,000 years!

Compared with the latter, they hope to solve the problem with the former.

But she was a goddess who had long given up her love, and it was harder to make her fall in love than to ascend to heaven, let alone give birth to a child.

So, they thought of a way to let Feng Yuluan go first.A small world to practice feelings.

Everything was planned well, but the Demon Lord knew their plan. After Feng Yuluan sealed her memory, he created an accident and used the system he created to control Feng Yuluan's soul and cut off the tracking of the gods.

Every time Feng Yuluan completed a task, he would immediately absorb the luck generated by the small world, which made them unable to find her trace.

If there had not been a loophole in the system, they would have found a trace, and they might not have found it now.

.....

Feng Yuluan came to the luck pool in an instant.

In the thousand years since she left, the water in the luck pool has risen a lot, but it is far from enough.

She could feel the wailing of the small world.

It was too late.

Feng Yuluan thought for a moment and made up her mind.

Xiaoyao seemed to sense the emotions of the master, and it slowly let out a wail.

Feng Yuluan looked at it and smiled lightly. She picked it up ten thousand years ago.

It is said that the gods are ruthless, but she is indeed reluctant to let go.

Maybe it was because of those small worlds.

"Xiaoyao, you will guard the luck pool."

"Master!" Xiaoyao cried and shook his head.

Feng Yuluan slowly rose above the luck pool, and a strong light shone down and pierced the sky.

The creatures looked in the direction of the light and burst into tears. At this moment, they understood what the goddess was going to do.

The giant beasts on the seabed and the birds in the sky cried sadly.

Feng Yuluan called on divine power to convey her will to all living things.

"I pray with my life, from now on, all things will prosper, all evil spirits will be destroyed, and Changle will be forever peaceful!"

The goddess's wish was conveyed to the myriad worlds.

After the strong light, Feng Yuluan turned into thousands of glimmers, scattered in the sky, and some entered the luck pool.

The other part ran to the myriad worlds.

The world on the verge of death, after contacting the starlight, instantly came back to life, and the power of life was endless.

The creatures worshiped in sorrow, accepting the goddess' blessing.

The wind howled, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.

It seemed to be crying about the goddess's fall...

After that, the world was peaceful and prosperous.

......

One hundred thousand years later.

A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and colorful divine light shone on the luck pool. The phoenix rose into the sky and hovered above.

Siming Xianjun hurried over and smiled knowingly at the scene in front of him.

In the luck pool, a little girl floated on it, her little face was soft and cute, and the cinnabar mole on her forehead was very dazzling. She was sleeping quietly.

The myth belonging to the world is still continuing...

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