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Kong Siping just stayed by this boy's side in stealth, always by his side, watching him grow up, watch him get hurt, watch him climb to the top step by step, watch him become a fairy.

Finally, the day came.

"So this is the pinnacle of a cultivator? That's all!" The boy?No, the man who could already be called a man lowered his brows and eyes, looking at the empty, desolate and inhabited fairyland, the clouds are calm and the wind is calm.

That's right, he is no longer the little boy who was coaxed by someone when he was injured in the past. Now he is just a person who was lucky enough to become an immortal after a catastrophe.

"Please allow me to guide you. I am the guardian of the fairy world, and you can ask me everything." An ethereal voice sounded, and a seemingly unfathomable man suddenly descended.

"What do I need to do?" The man didn't change his face, but the suspicion in his eyes couldn't dissipate.

"You just need to make the fairy world work." The man's brows and eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were full of expectation.

"Okay! So where are you going?" the man asked casually.

"I will be your loyal helper, if you will."

"Huh? Then you can stay." The man raised his eyebrows, and the words rolled off the tip of his tongue.

"Then, as you wish." The man nodded slightly, his expression the same as when he first saw him.

"Then tell me your name."

"My name is Fu'an, what's your name?"

"Empty screen."

Under the leadership of this person, the fairy world began to absorb talents from the mortal world, and the fairy world finally became a real place full of immortals.

"A Ping, tell me, how is it here?" Fu An looked down from the highest mountain in the Immortal Realm, and beside him was the unsmiling Kong Siping.

"It should be the bustling avenue, the Supreme Immortal Mansion." Kong Siping looked over, layer upon layer of mountain peaks were looming in the clouds and mists, and the Immortal Palace standing in the center was unique and more conspicuous, magnificent and resplendent like a dream.

"There was nothing back then! Time flies so fast, I can't even remember when it happened." Fu An lamented that he took over such a big project when he was just a young boy who had just ascended to the sky. , Thinking about it is also ignorant.But he is the one who has what he is today, a little proud and a little dazed.

"Is there anything going on recently?" Fu An asked, his brows were frowned, and the emotion just now turned into worry.

"It's still the same, those people can't hold back anymore, they're about to start." Kong Siping was still the same, even if things got to this point, he still didn't rush.

"That's right, how can you restrain the expansion/expansion brought about by strength." Fu An smiled ironically, and his gaze at Xiangong became condensed and deep.

"Then what do you mean?" Kong Siping looked at him.

"Me? It's time for a big show." Fu An also looked at Kong Siping, the two looked at each other, their eyes met, and then they staggered.

"Okay, I understand." Kong Si understood clearly, and at the same time, no one would know that their fate was decided in one look.

The scenery in the fairy world is too beautiful to behold, but the immortals in the fairy world have evil intentions. There are always some people who are unwilling to be inferior to others and want to/be the master of others.Who would have imagined that the meaning of being superior to others is not only a symbol of rights/interests and status, but also the assumption of responsibilities and obligations.

Everyone wants to write history/history, but history/history has only one definite answer, and there is only one winner.

In the 111th year of the first year of the Immortal Realm, a war known as the "War of Kings" broke out in the Immortal Calendar.

In the first year of the Immortal Realm, 120, the "War of the Kings" officially ended. Under the leadership of Kong Siping, the "War of the Kings" came to an end.

"I will find you, and then you must remember me."