Fall: Rebirth

At the beginning of chaos, the ancestor god Qingtian created the world of gods.

Twenty thousand years later, a sacred tree was irrigated with the power of chaos, but it remained lifeless for fifty thousand years.

Seeing that the sacred tree that had been irrigated for 50,000 years had no vitality, the ancestor god irrigated another sacred tree. Ten thousand years later, a twin flower was born and grew into a god.

The elder sister Yeyou has a very turbid body and is in charge of destruction, so she is called the god of death; the younger sister Qingli has a very clear body and is in charge of life, so she is called the god of life.

Five hundred years later, the ancestor god used the power of chaos and his own blood of chaos to give birth to a son named Yuangu.

Later, the Ancestral God created all things, and at Ye You's suggestion, he created the other three gods and other gods. Each god had his own duties, and the world of gods was in good order under the rule of the Ancestral God.

One hundred thousand years after the creation of the God Realm, the Ancestral God created the Immortal Realm. Ten thousand years have passed, and new races have continuously emerged. Under the rule of the Ancestral God, the six realms are in peace...

In the divine world, inside the council hall.

The ancestor god is located in the center of the hall, with his eyes slightly closed. Although his face is serene, he exudes an irresistible majesty that makes the gods afraid.

There was an empty chair on each side of the two steps below the ancestral god's seat. Two gods were sitting on each of the two steps below the two seats. There were several more steps below the seats of the four gods. Going down the steps was the main hall. The gods stood in order according to their positions, with solemn and serious faces, not daring to slack off for a moment.

Qingtian opened his eyes, his sharp eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through everything in the world, making the gods feel awe.

"Another thousand years will pass, and soon all tribes in the fairy world will send their best children to participate in the selection in the god world. By then, the gods will each choose one of the best ones to be their apprentice." Qingtian only spoke softly, and his voice was filled with a domineering and majestic aura.

"As you command!" the gods answered in unison.

At this time, the Fire God Yan Yin said with an unhappy look on his face: "Ancestor God, you can't let us choose every time. You have accepted disciples several times, but you have never accepted a disciple from the God of Life and the God of Death."

"The Fire God is wrong." Water God Ziying said with an unhappy look on his face: "If there is no disciple you like among these disciples, you can just refuse to accept them. No one is forcing you."

The God of Water and the God of Fire have been disliking each other for a long time. They always have different opinions during meetings and even fight from time to time.

"What does the Water God mean by this? Could it be that I said something wrong?" After Yan Yin said this, he immediately glared at Ziying.

Ignoring Yan Yin's eyes, Ziying was not in a hurry. She stretched out two fingers and moved them gently, and some water poured into the teapot. Then she brewed the tea on the table, and by the way, she hooked her finger and brought a cup to the ancient god beside her.

Ziying picked up the cup and sipped his tea while softly saying, "Isn't that right? The God of Life and the God of Death are in charge of life and death in the six realms. It's normal for them to be busy with government affairs. Why do you have to be so fussy about it?"

Yan Yin frowned when he heard Ziying's words. He couldn't help but burst out with anger. He stood up from his seat and pointed at the two empty chairs next to the ancestor god. He said, "No matter how busy it is, you have to show up when it's time to discuss things, right? What's the point of leaving two empty seats every time? It's better to remove these two chairs."

After saying that, Yan Yin waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and put his hands behind his back.

Ziying answered softly while drinking tea: "If they don't come, aren't Ziyu and Wujiang here?"

Zi Yu is the ten-tailed purple fox, the divine beast under the seat of the God of Death Ye You. Among all the divine beasts in the entire God Realm, she has the strongest divine power except for the divine beast Feng Chu of the ancestor god. Usually, when Ye You is busy with government affairs, he will ask her to listen, and then go back to convey the content of the meeting.

Wujiang is the divine beast under the command of the god Qingli. Although her divine power is not as great as Fengchu and Ziyu, she is still one of the most powerful in the entire divine world, and Qingli loves her very much.

Yan Yin stared at Ziying intently at this moment, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and said, "Will it be the same if I let them come and come in person?"

Ziying also smiled at this time and continued to anger Yan Yin: "Look! I just said two words, and the anger in your eyes is more intense than the flames in the alchemy furnace."

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It is said that water and fire cannot coexist. After a few words, the hot-tempered God of Fire finally took action and gave the God of Water a flaming palm.

At this time, Yuangu, who was sitting next to Ziying, subconsciously dodged to the side. After all, he had seen the fight between the God of Water and the God of Fire more than once or twice, so he was used to it.

The attacked Water God was not willing to be outdone. He shot out a water dragon with his right hand to block the attack of the Fire God. The water dragon almost attacked the Fire God. Then both sides took out their magical weapons and started fighting.