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This is not right?

As the person in charge of the heaven in the world of three thousand planes... this is the first time for Si Jin to come to the plane of the unborn heaven.

Although it is said that some small worlds have just begun to bloom, the Tao and the law have naturally begun to grow and order all things, and the heaven and earth have begun to sprout, their consciousness is not seen.

In other words, although some small worlds have the way of heaven, the way of heaven is immature and has not given birth to its own consciousness.

But...society has developed to this extent, and the way of heaven has not yet awakened...isn't this right?

Take human history as an example, from primitive society to farming and fishing, slave society, feudal dynasty... after thousands of years, the way of heaven should not exist!

Si Jin noticed that the problem seemed to be serious!

She looked up at the sky, with stars spinning in her eyes. Time and space seemed to be projections of scenes in a slow-playing movie in her eyes.

Light and shadow are intertwined, the colorful and gorgeous long river runs in the opposite direction, and countless people flicker in the waves.

Tracing back to the origin, it seems that a century has passed, and it seems like only a moment.

Si Jin opened his eyes again, cold murderous intent pouring out, and the sky that no one could see was instantly filled with spider web-like cracks.

She closed her eyes, suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, and looked into the space.

Si Jin's space is not a scene on the first floor of Xiaojiabiyu, but a majestic and boundless space. It is like a small world, in which are miscellaneously stored things that she has stored for hundreds of millions of years.

After searching around, I finally found a small broken jade gourd in an inconspicuous corner.

The moon shone like water on her skinny face, and a smile slowly appeared on her lips.

"It's just you."

I can’t remember which world this was a remnant soul collected from, I think it’s almost done.

Pulling off the lid, a slender woman in green clothes slowly floated out, with her toes on the tip of the small gourd. Her temperament was outstanding and cold, with a sense of beauty that was not like the mundane world.

unattainable.

Si Jin raised his eyebrows, "Feng Tianheng?"

The woman bowed and saluted, lowering her eyebrows and eyes in a very respectful manner.

"See... Sir! It's the little girl."

joke!Can I be disrespectful?

This is a terrifying existence with its own independent world. If she dares to be disrespectful, she will be driven to pieces!

Si Jin didn't care what Feng Tianheng thought. He looked at her soul that had become solid and nodded with satisfaction.

"You made a big mistake in your previous life. Since you have never changed your heart, it was also because of His manipulation of fate that I stopped worrying too much about you."

Feng Tianheng quickly saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"No need to talk about the past. Now I have an errand for you. I wonder if you would like to go?"

"This little girl should be totally ruined!"

After all, he is a proud man from the world of cultivating immortals, with a free and easy charm in his every move.

Si Jin did not show off and told her the special features of this world, but Feng Tianheng remained true to his original intention.

"Okay, since you are willing to take over the authority of this world, I will give you one last instruction."

"If heaven is in love, heaven will also grow old. If you are in love, it will be difficult to return."

Si Jin's meaning was obvious, but Feng Tianheng didn't hesitate at all.

"Please, Your Majesty, take away my love for me!"

As early as in the world of immortality, Feng Tianheng had heard that "love is so intricate that it is difficult to tie it to the heart."

She has no interest in love, only the rise and fall of the sect's integration into the plane.

It can be said that thousands of creatures are her true love!

This kind of character is exactly what Si Jin needs.

Great love knows no bounds, don’t be moved by small feelings.

"No, just wait. I'll take care of the troubled one first, and then I'll call you out to maintain order."

Since it is a world derived from a sad drama, there must be plot will behind everything.

At the fork in the long river of time, that little thing hiding its head and showing its tail must be caught first.

Si Jin temporarily broke away from Kan Sijin's body and turned into a stream of light that shot straight into the sky.

When she flew out of the atmosphere, somewhere beyond the reach of human eyes, she raised her hand and grabbed it.

"Ah, ah, ah—"

A sharp and piercing cry broke through the silence, and a small thing that looked like a hedgehog was grabbed out of the rift in time and space by Si Jin.

That thing was still struggling desperately.

Si Jin's eyes grew colder, "How dare you, Xiaoxiao, to hinder the birth of the Way of Heaven?"

The little hedgehog stopped struggling and looked back in horror.

A dazzling golden light penetrated directly into the eyes, and the mung bean eyes instantly shed tears of blood.

blind!

"Ooooooooo!"

The screams echoed far away, but Si Jin had no intention of showing mercy.

The next second, the little hedgehog's figure was frozen in the void.

Si Jin released Feng Tianheng, and when he raised his hand, a white light penetrated into her soul.

The colorful rays of light shine out and fall into every corner of the Blue Star.

Every flower, every grass, every river, all glows with vitality in an instant.

Little bits of spiritual light separated from everything, slowly rose to the sky, and finally gathered together.

Si Jin gently inserted it into the center of Fengtian's eyebrows with a single tap of his finger.

From then on, she established a connection with this world.

The way of heaven is fulfilled.

Feng Tianheng bowed to the ground and bowed again, "Thank you, my Lord, for your gift!"

Si Jin waved his hand, "I have a mission, remember to give me permission!"

……

Returning to Kan Sijin's body again, Si Jin felt that the original vague restraint had disappeared, and the strength he could display had reached the highest level in the world.

In the previous life, Kan Sijin died under the butcher's knife of those ambitious people. Now that she is here, this revenge must be avenged.

Si Jin was originally worried about disrupting the regular itinerary of the small world, so he did not plan to participate too much in this war. He just wanted to abolish the warlord here.

But now...

The way of heaven was born, and all things began.

Let her lead this world onto a more correct track.

Goodbye Ma'an Village, today I'm going to Tu Qiang...

In the 12th year of the Republic of China, it was midsummer 1923 AD.

A thin shoulder carries a big knife, walking on the devastated flower planting land, like a lone walker.

Among the major warlords in the country, Si Jin was like a meat grinder inserted into the warlords, quickly strangling the ambitious ones among them.

Assassinations occurred everywhere in the dark night. Today the person who died was a certain staff officer from the Northeast. Tomorrow the head was hung on the wall of a certain general from the Southwest. The next day, on the ruins of the Forbidden City that was burned by fire, the body of a clown lay scattered...

The land of China is in turmoil, and people are in panic.

Someone in Guangfu announced a call for people of insight across the country to raise the banner of freedom and fight against foreign powers and oppression. Countless people responded in an instant.

At this time, Si Jin had also arrived in Guangfu.

He wore a sunhat and a gray t-shirt of coarse cloth, and carried a large chain-hook knife on his back, with a cluster of red stripes hanging from the knife.

This look of a downcast knight quickly attracted the attention of many people.

If nothing else, in just one month, a lot of gossip has spread.

Wherever the careerists who died quietly existed, there was such a person.

The shadow of a lonely sail in the distance, a cold soldier under the moon, a big sword head, locking the frightened soul.

"Hey~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

A young man in a white shirt bumped into Si Jin. The camera in his hand almost fell to the ground. He held his glasses with one hand and apologized hastily.

Si Jin raised his eyes to look at him lightly, and suddenly smiled.