Rebirth after the end of the world: I am engaged in introversion in the world of self-cultivation

Xianyin let go of Jiang Wan's body and pulled her to lean into the void with her. Her expression was a little more agile, "Do you want to hear the story about me and your father?"

Jiang Wan nodded.

From Xianyin's words, Jiang Wan knew the identity of the man in black, that is, her father, Jichu, the god of order in this world.

The two were born from chaos at the same time, each with their own divine power.

Xianyin controls the power of time and space, while Jichu controls the power of order.

Jichu is the head of the ten main gods and the lifeblood of this world.

Xianyin and Jichu stayed together for millions of years, and even established the Immortal Realm and Immortal Realm together. Their love gradually grew, and the baby in the picture, Qianyu, was the name they jointly gave her.

As the crystallization of the God of Time and Space and the God of Order, Qian Yu was born with the power of time and space and the power of order. This was also the fundamental reason why Ning Shuizhu chose Jiang Wan in the first place.

The matrix of the origin of Xuanqi is the power of order.

The entire God Realm thought that Qian Yu would be the most powerful god in the entire God Realm when she grew up, but before she could grow up, the war broke out.

Jiang Wan lowered his eyes and looked at Xianyin holding his hand, and slowly said, "So, the choice you gave me is to save this world infected by evil energy?"

If Xianyin said yes, Jiang Wan would throw her hand away without hesitation.

Jiang Wan does not allow his destiny to be controlled by others.

As if she guessed what Jiang Wan was thinking, Xianyin gently pressed her palm, "You have grown up and have your own opinions. I will not force you.

It is my mission to save this world, not yours.

However, the spread of demonic energy is also a disaster for you. If the demonic energy invades this world, you will have no place to stay. "

Xianyin will not force Jiang Wan to make a choice, but Jiang Wan has no choice.

When this world turns into a demonic realm, Jiang Wan will not survive either.

Jiang Wan didn't respond. She knew that Xianyin was right, but she really didn't like this sense of destiny.

After a long time, Jiang Wan said, "Are you so sure that I can fight against the evil energy that even the gods can't do anything about?"

Xianyin sighed, "I'm not sure, so I left the last way for you."

She is the god of this world, and she is also a mother. She was forced to hurt her child once a hundred thousand years ago, so this time, she will not watch Jiang Wan die.

There was a sparkle in Jiang Wan's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at Xianyin, "What?"

Xianyin tightened her palm slightly, and her voice was filled with seriousness, "The Thousand-weight Feather Fan is an artifact that was born with me at the beginning of Chaos. It contains rich power of time and space. When you cultivate to the realm of gods, , the seal in your sea of ​​consciousness will be broken, and you will be able to completely control it at that time. If the spread of demonic energy cannot be stopped by then, you should leave this world completely."

If Jichu is the heart of this world and coexists with this world, then Xianyin is the variable of this world. The power of time and space she controls can transcend the constraints of this world.

Jiang Wan was stunned, obviously not expecting that there was a seal in her sea of ​​consciousness, let alone that Xianyin had left such a way out for her.

The strength in his hand gradually became smaller. Jiang Wan turned his head and saw that Xianyin's body had gradually become illusory like in a dream.

Her eyes were full of nostalgia.

A strange feeling arose in Jiang Wan's heart. He pursed his lips slightly and shouted out the two words Xianyin was looking forward to, "Mother."

Tears filled Xianyin's eyes, and her voice was choked with sobs, "Goodbye, my child."

Jiang Wan's throat was a little blocked, and he tried to grab Xianyin's hand with his backhand, but he missed it.

Xianyin's figure disappeared, but her voice still echoed in the air, "Go, my child, get the Thousand Feather Fan and go the way you want to go."

Jiang Wan stood up, pursed his lips tightly, and stared at the place where Xianyin disappeared. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

……

The closer Jiang Wan got to the altar, the more clearly he could feel the pressure of the Thousand Feather Fans.

However, because Jiang Wan's body was covered with Xianyin's aura, Qianzhong Feather Fan had no intention of attacking.

<divclass="contentadv">But this does not mean that the thousand-layer feather fan can recognize this lowly cultivator as its new master.

It is an artifact and has its own pride.

Jiang Wan stretched out his hand to get closer to the handle of the Thousand-weight Feather Fan, but was bounced away by an invisible layer of restraint just a few dozen centimeters away.

Activate the dantian to release the eight series of profound energy, forming a confrontation with the restriction of the Thousand Feather Fans.

Feeling the familiar breath of the power of order, the feathers of the thousand-layer feather fan trembled slightly.

Not very strong.

Jiang Wan continued to increase the release of his mysterious power, and faced the overwhelming pressure of the divine weapon without any sign of retreating.

The firefly wants to compete with the bright moon, which instantly arouses the fighting spirit of Qianzhong Lufan.

The artifact has a spirit, so Qianzhong Feather Fan knows that Jiang Wan is the descendant of the God of Time and Space and the God of Order, and it also wants to see what kind of strength the daughter of its former owner can exert.

The dim light became more and more intense, and Jiang Wan felt that his whole body was being crushed by a suffocating weight, and hazy phantoms began to appear in front of his eyes.

Jiang Wan saw the ferocious beast rushing towards him, and behind him was an endless abyss.

Attacked from the front and back, there is no way to retreat.

Jiang Wan's face was condensed, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed straight towards the ferocious beast.

Even if you lose, you still have to fight.

With a thrust of the sword, the beast immediately turned into smoke and disappeared, and Jiang Wan returned to the altar.

is a phantom.

The Qianzhong Feather Fan controls the power of time and space, so it can put images from other places here, like a mirage.

However, before Jiang Wan could take a breath, the scene in front of him changed again.

The thick demonic mist tightly enveloped Jiang Wan, and traces of demonic energy rushed towards Jiang Wan's body. Coupled with the pressure of the thousand-weight feather fan, Jiang Wan felt severe pain all over his limbs. meaning.

What Jiang Wan was not afraid of the most was pain.

She has experienced too much similar pain over the years.

In the illusion, severe pain arose, but Jiang Wan's mind was clear.

She clearly remembered that this was the previous battle between her and Qianzhong Lushan.

The eight elements of spiritual roots were running wildly, and the rich profound energy was overwhelming and filling the entire space. Jiang Wan suddenly felt that the pain in his body had eased a lot.

With one go, several lines of mysterious energy in Dantian came out, and together with Jiang Wan, they fought against the Thousand Feather Fans.

At this moment, the soul in the dantian suddenly opened its eyes, and a golden light shot out from the dantian. Together with Jiang Wan and several lines of mysterious power, it rushed towards the restriction of the Thousand Feather Fan.

boom--

The ban breaks.

Jiang Wan saw the right moment and stepped forward to hold the fan Bing of the Thousand-weight Feather Fan directly. The hot temperature spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body instantly.

Water-based profound energy continued to flow into the palm of his hand, and then he used all his strength to remove the Thousand-weight Feather Fan.

The thousand-weight feather fan was continuously pulled downward by Jiang Wan, and Jiang Wan's right hand quickly turned black.

Jiang Wan didn't care, it was just a right hand, she had more!

To put it another way: Juanwan has not enjoyed family affection since she was a child, and she has lived a life of licking blood for ten years in the last days, so her temperament is so cold. She does not long for family affection, but when maternal love envelopes her, she will be moved.

The purpose of this chapter: Cherish family affection, cherish the present moment, maternal love knows no bounds.

One more sentence: The partner is here, and I will ask for a day off tomorrow (I have asked for a lot of leave this month, and I have already used up all the leave requests for next month, woo woo woo, I will have to update 30 days in a row next month)