Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Rewind time to not so long ago.

For Zhao Ziqiong, it was just an ordinary night spent in the Taishi Mansion, listening to the tide on the banks of the Lancang River, and spending a night in the city of Jingshen.

Looking at the Taoist's calm face, she made a promise that even the venerable could not keep, and then strode away. People are ready to die.

All night long, the moon rose to the sky, and Ming Chan fell to the west.

Everything about the Great Yan Dynasty was properly handled by her.

If the emperor falls, then the Beizhou unity will naturally fall apart.

However, with the emperor's army in her hands and Ji Qiu's full wings, the great event has already been accomplished. Even if there are people in the Shen Dynasty who are floating in their minds, they can rely on King E, Xinhou, and Nanyue Jianshou to separate the basic board from the past. It should not be a problem .

Afterwards, she only needs to leave the details behind and pass them on to the unborn Taoist child who is a combination of the human king body and the innate Tao body.

Help him advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, get the approval of the king's seal, and cross the threshold of the soul that is difficult for others to cross in his life.

Then it will be turbulent for at most a few hundred years, and when Ji Qiu comes, or if the child comes from behind and wins the Tao, everything will be settled, even if he can't catch up, self-protection should be safe.

She has paved the way forward, using the fate of Yan's unification, to combine the broken starry sky ancient road "Yin Shi", and only then broke the dusty shackles of the previous era, making it possible for this world to cut Dao.

Those long-cultivated sect masters and dormant creatures in the underworld, even though their backgrounds are unpredictable, still owe some of her love to them, and they won't do things too badly.

Originally, Zhao Ziqiong had already resigned to her fate.

But the twilight in the early morning illuminated the last gloom of Ziqiong Palace.

The prince in white who disappeared overnight, went and returned when the woman's life was declining.

Zhao Ziqiong has not yet fallen, even if she failed to cut the Tao, she is still comparable to a country.

Therefore, in her perception, Ji Qiu just sat withered in the Grand Master's Mansion, then got up, looked at the tide and closed his eyes in a trance, like a clay sculpture, as if he had realized something all night, that's all.

What if one night enlightenment, even if the rumored sage enlightened the Tao?

At best, it's just a little improvement in cultivation, which is meaningless for the current situation.

His experience is already an unimaginable legend. Even though the mysteries of his body are still full of fog, everyone has their own secrets. Zhao Ziqiong does not want to spy on 'Ji Qiu', but she does not believe that he can save everything.

Who would have expected————

Ji Qiu, who went back and forth, was completely different from the night before.

The aura on his body is ancient and ordinary, even the fluctuations of the primordial spirit cannot be detected by people, returning to the basics, just like a mortal.

Every breath, every gesture, even Zhao Ziqiong couldn't see through him.

He just paced towards him, his warm palm lightly brushing his forehead.

In an instant, there seemed to be a ray of light that completely filled the gaps in her torn altar, causing Zhao Ziqiong to glow instantly as if she had swallowed the elixir of immortality.

There are three levels in the way of cutting, created for the emperor of Thailand!
The first pass retraces the original path, the second pass is Nirvana and dies, and life is born to death, and the third pass cuts off the old way and transforms into the embryonic form of the Tao.

Then open the six heavenly gates, perfect the Dao fruit, and reach the extreme realm!

Zhao Ziqiong, who used to be, fell on the level of condensing the 'rudimentary form of Dao fruit', because she didn't know the secrets of it, and only thought that she could become a venerable by cutting off the strength of Dayan and surpassing her former self, so she fell short.

However, with the return of Ji Qiu, with the vision of 'Legend of Immortals', he will be the ancestor of Dao Slaying!

She hurt so much
But in a moment, it can be flattened!
"This child, I can give it back to you now." Seeing that Zhao Ziqiong's pretty face gradually regained its blood color, and the primordial spirit concealed the embryonic form of Dao fruit, and condensed its true form, Ji Qiu smiled, and put the 'Tao fetus' conceived by Zhao Ziqiong before, Sent it back.

By the way, he also gave some good fortune to his descendants. As long as they are born, they will be comparable to those pure-blood patriarchs in the mythical field before the ancient times.

"Husband, what state is it now?" The woman's tired look was swept away, replaced by a slightly open mouth, and after a slight start, her face was full of unreality.

"Oh?"

Looking at Zhao Ziqiong, who was sitting on the golden throne, showing a rare girly beauty, Ji Qiu's thoughts were floating, and he couldn't help but want to tease this Taoist couple whom he hadn't seen in thousands of years.

"Junior Sister can guess for herself."

"Since I said that there is a way to solve everything, I must be sure. Have you ever seen me break my promise?" Ji Qiu spoke righteously and downplayed the matter.

By the way, he also pinched the side face that was so smooth and tender that water could be squeezed out.

The tactile sensation was still exactly the same as before, and it was also called Ji Qiu's rock-like state of mind, and he felt a little joy.

"Bah!" The red-robed empress patted his hand away, her cheeks flushed a little, and she spat, but although she muttered, it touched the suspicion that had been hanging in her heart after the familiar intimate gesture. Finally let go slowly.

Although the couple's time is short, for ordinary people, they have already spent half their lives.

Zhao Ziqiong is very familiar with Ji Qiu's actions and demeanor.

Overnight, she suddenly possessed such all-powerful power, the first reaction in Zhao Ziqiong's heart was not surprise, but fear, she was afraid that the person in front of her was not her husband.

But fortunately
Not wrong.

It should just be Ji Qiu's secret.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ziqiong breathed a sigh of relief, and then she lost her little daughter's posture, feeling the continuous power from the "Daoguo prototype" above the primordial spirit, her eyes were as bright as stars:
"I don't want to guess, after all, no matter how I guess, I'm the one who strikes first!"

"Even if your husband is close to immortality, isn't he still Ji Qiu?"

The empress with bright eyes and bright teeth had a young girl's face, as delicate and beautiful as a flower, without any trace of twilight. Then she swept her red sleeves and realized that she had succeeded in slaying the Dao.

"That's just right!"

"Humph"

"I want to see, Yuan Tianjie breaks the shackles, opens up the ancient road of the starry sky, and is about to connect with the outside world."

"What is the face of Dayan, those evil-minded people who want to leave because they see that I am about to be overthrown?"

A chill emerged from the long and narrow phoenix eyes, and the woman sneered again and again.

And outside the palace,

The sun has already risen slowly.

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West Sea.

The ancestral land of the Canglong, where the waves are raging, and the owner of the gun, has suppressed the entire Western Region at this moment.

Whether it's the primordial sacred land that opened up the inheritance of Taoism, or the power of demons, the peerless demon lord dormant in it.
Even if it is Yuanshen overhaul,

In front of the Valkyrie who is filled with the breath of the 'myth' domain, it is not enough to look at.

She was born alone and completely wiped out the universe, so she called the Canglong lineage that had lived in the depths of the West Sea for a long time to revive again, and let the entire Yuantian Realm know about it.
It was here.

There is also the bloodline of the true blood of the ancestor dragon, and the inheritance has not faded!

Following the beheading of the Beizhou empress, Xihai also ended the division in a short period of time, and swore to surrender under the suppression of the Canglong Valkyrie.

However, in the rapid time, the great power known as 'Yun Shu' fell into silence again in the ancestral land of Canglong, and handed over everything else to the head of the Canglong clan, Yuansheng.

Even if Xihai was not of one mind, and the streams of primordial spirits who had passed the double tens had not yet surrendered, she turned back in a hurry, without any delay, and seemed quite hasty.

Only before leaving———

Ordered the head of the clan, Yuan Sheng, to send all the Yuan gods to conquer Beizhou!

In this regard, apart from Yuan Sheng Ao Yuan who had to accept orders due to his complex complexion, the other primordial spirits, regardless of human monsters, should only follow the example of the ancient supreme, and strive to rule Yuantian and prove the way of the extreme state. Without thinking too much, he was ready to obey the order, and maybe he could find a chance to cut the way from his hands.

but.
The truth, only Ao Yunshu can save himself.

In front of the tall stone tablet that was glowing with green and mysterious light, a girl in a green and gold palace skirt sat cross-legged, but her expression was not at all delicate and innocent, and the rest was only a thick and frosty cold air.

It seems that the innocence and innocence of the dragon girl have faded a bit, and she has completely possessed the soul of a strong man to match.

At the same time, her tone was also icy cold, facing the air and the stone tablet in front of her, she said lightly:
"Little girl, your struggle is meaningless."

"You are a part of the deity. I have read all your memories, and I know everything you know. The true spirit that you persist in and never want to sink, in my opinion, there is no need."

"And it will only become the last reminder you want to see."

She stood up:
"The world is cruel, and in this era, it's even worse."

"No one knows the honorable position of the ancient heavenly court or the extreme state of the practitioners. In this era, which path is the right one, but now Yuantian will slowly unravel the dust, and the lost myths will eventually return."

"If you don't become a Taoist fruit, you will end up as an ant."

She raised her jade-like head, feeling the division and restlessness of her soul, and knew that it was a little girl who refused to admit defeat, and was trying to muster up her energy to play games with her, but she didn't care:

"It's just a blame, you were born at the wrong time."

"If the deity has not died, it's not that your temperament cannot be cultivated, it's a pity."

"Compared to you, the deity can't die. I inherited the Canglong direct line, and I got the attention of the 'ancestor of ten thousand dragons' in the taboo era. At the end of the last century, if it wasn't for the war of supreme beings, I would have had a chance."

"Ugh"

"Forget it, it's not too late now."

The glazed pupils reflected two emotions.

Finally, she said softly:

"Ao Jing."

"Look,"

"This deity will let you bid farewell to the last 'expectation' of this world."

"When the time comes, you will be with me"

"Together, climb to the top of the star sea." (End of this chapter)