Changsheng: Peak at the Beginning

Shi Ying is about to turn eighteen years old. Da Siming feels that his doom is about to pass, so he is very relieved and often visits Jiang Xinxin.

And Shi Ying was indeed an upright gentleman. His outstanding looks and figure, as well as his cultivation, were just a few of his many insignificant merits.

If it were someone else, having such a good-looking, good-tempered and well-trained young man hanging around them for days on end, they would definitely be somewhat shaken, but Jiang Xinxin is not such a person. Even when she was alive, she wanted to lick the screen of various beautiful pictures on her mobile phone, but since she died once, she always felt that some of her emotional thresholds had been raised a lot.

At least she saw the beauty with almost no increased heart rate.

As for Shi Ying's constant courtship, Jiang Xinxin chose to ignore it at first. But later, when she was sure that Shi Ying was indeed a man of high moral character, she began to take the initiative to guide him in his cultivation.

This world is really interesting in Jiang Xinxin's eyes. Strictly speaking, there are only two gods in this world: the God of Creation and the God of Destruction. These two represent creation and protection, destruction and conquest respectively, or to put it more simply, order and chaos.

Shi Ying poured a cup of tea for Jiang Xinxin. Seeing that Jiang Xinxin was just sniffing the tea in her hand, she couldn't help but ask, "My Lord, can this destiny be changed?"

Jiang Xinxin looked up at Shi Ying and smiled, then asked, "Then tell me first, what exactly is 'destiny'?"

Regarding destiny, Shi Ying could almost recite a long list of quotations from classics, but when the words were about to come out, he suddenly stopped, because he suddenly realized that the so-called destiny was nothing more than a summary of the laws of the universe by mortals or those who had slightly embarked on the path of becoming gods.

Seeing Shi Ying seemed to be lost in thought, Jiang Xinxin did not bother him. He was a smart man. Even if he couldn't figure out some things right now, he would figure them out one day.

After seeing Shi Ying off, Jiang Xinxin was awakened by the slight bump from the deer. She was shocked to realize that she could actually point out what others called destiny!

However, when it comes to destiny, every world is different, because in some worlds, the gods don't like to be in charge. They mostly just make some basic rules, and then let all living beings to deal with it on their own, and then wait for an opportunity to modify or add some details.

Some Heavenly Daos like to control everything, and most of them like to follow their own preferences, so the so-called Son or Daughter of Destiny are easily born in these worlds.

There are also some Heavenly Daos that are completely focused on their own advancement, and leave the lives under their jurisdiction completely alone, as long as they cannot destroy the world.

For example, the Heavenly Dao in this world belongs to the first type. It has established rules and seemingly allowed the open and secret struggles between the God of Creation and the God of Destruction, but in fact it is secretly filling the loopholes little by little.

Jiang Xinxin simply gave Tiandao a thumbs up, even though He didn't need it and it looked like He was about to get out of control and even fell into a deep sleep.

Shi Ying originally wanted to chat with the Great God of Destiny about the topic of destiny, but the grand ceremony held once every ten years in Mount Jiuyi is no joke. The descendants of the six tribes and their collateral branches who come to participate are just appetizers. Shi Ying's biological father, Emperor Beimian, will also attend in person. Moreover, the mermaids and ice people who are secretly making trouble will not miss the once-in-ten-year opening day of Mount Jiuyi.

The Great God of Destiny was extremely busy, and the only person who could discuss these advanced topics with Shi Ying was Jiang Xinxin. Shi Ying had never felt lonely before, but at this moment he realized that there were too few good teachers and helpful friends around him.

Chongming Bird rushed into Shi Ying's room excitedly and was about to say something, but suddenly thought of what Dasi Ming had told him. He suppressed his joy and asked seriously, "Little Yingzi, now all the noble ladies from the six tribes have come to Jiuyi Mountain. Haven't you ever thought of going to see them secretly? The daughters of the Bai tribe are also here. They are all your cousins, and one of them may even be your wife!"

Being used to Chongming's absurdity, Shi Ying just felt that Chongming was a little excited to see a stranger today. However, thinking of Chongming's identity, he couldn't help but ask, "Chongming, you are the bloodline of the ancient divine bird. Do you know what destiny is?"

Chongming immediately cried out inwardly, "Little Shadow, what's wrong with you?!"

"What else can destiny be? All destinies are arranged by heaven. There are indeed cultivators in Yunhuang who can glimpse destiny, but that requires a high level of cultivation, or they can be blessed by the dynasty's luck like the priests in the White Pagoda. Otherwise, do you think everyone can glimpse destiny?"

Even though Chongming seldom practices cultivation and only focuses on his handsome face and good looks, thanks to his excellent bloodline, he knows much more secrets in certain aspects than Shiying, the successor of Mount Jiuyi who was carefully trained by the Great God of Destiny.

Destiny cannot be peeped at will, and the rules of heaven and earth cannot be comprehended casually. Chongming mentioned these things to Shi Ying casually, and he thought about it wrongly, and forgot that Shi Ying could not meet strangers. So when Shi Ying went for a walk by the Starry Lake at night, he happened to meet his destined calamity - Zhu Yan, the princess of the Chi clan.

No one wants to die if they can live. Shi Ying cannot change the thoughts and orders of the Great Siming, and he values ​​his own life, but he cannot sacrifice the lives of others at will. So Shi Ying made a prompt decision and directly erased Zhu Yan's memory of meeting him, but when he returned, the Great Siming was already waiting for him at his residence.

The Great Siming didn't notice that Shi Ying was wrong at first, and just asked him about any strangers he had seen today. Shi Ying felt something was wrong and quickly lied to the Great Siming, "Among the six tribesmen, although I have never seen the two princesses of the Bai tribe, they are not strangers according to blood relationship. So far, the only woman who can be considered a stranger is the Godly Lord who is a hundred miles away."

After hearing what Shi Ying said, the Great God of Life felt something was wrong and immediately became alert: "Ying'er, I know you don't want to sacrifice other people's lives, but you are at stake. If you are only a priest on Mount Jiuyi, you can still save your life. But if you meet with a disaster, what will you let your mother do?"

"Back then, she even set herself on fire in order to allow you to fake your death and escape. She has been suffering in the cold palace until now, all for your safety!"

Shi Ying felt very sad when he thought of his mother who was suffering in the Jialan Palace. Since he had made great progress in his cultivation, he had been expending his spiritual energy to collect Qingyin Dew Bells almost every day in order to heal his mother's burns from that year.

However, he regarded his own fate and his mother's suffering as two different things and still refused to tell others about the stranger he had just met. Seeing that he was very sad, the Great God of Destiny had no intention of continuing to talk. He just emphasized the importance of fate again and left first.