The Otherworldly God

Chapter 453

Le Zheng Yuhua seemed to be standing on the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the earth, surrounded by lingering mist, as if even time had become slow and heavy at this moment.

His heart was like a surging sea of ​​clouds, vast and majestic. Although the temptation to save Mu Xin was great, he was also very clear that once the past was changed, the course of history might be different, and perhaps there would be no Mu Xin in the world anymore.

He closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath of fresh air, and tried to calm his troubled thoughts. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was firm, as if he had penetrated through the fog and looked directly into the depths of fate.

He slowly turned around, and finally looked at Nuwa with a firm gaze, and slowly spoke: "You know everything in the world, so you naturally understand where I came from and where I am going. This world is both my home and a place for passing through for me. Saving my heart is indeed a deep concern of mortals, but I also know that the world is like a chess game, one wrong move will lead to a complete loss."

He raised his hand gently, and his fingertips seemed to still retain the gentle touch of when he was with Mu Xin, but that warmth now turned into a shackle in his heart.

"If I try to change the past out of my own selfishness, who can guarantee that the so-called 'future' will not become the prelude to another catastrophe? Perhaps, the name of Mu Xin will be obliterated in the long river of history, and I will no longer be myself. I dare not imagine what it will be like if everything is messed up."

At this point, a bitter smile emerged on Le Zheng Yuhua's face. That smile showed both helplessness towards fate and persistence in one's own choice.

"If what I was looking for was just temporary happiness, I wouldn't be suffering now. Neither she nor I can do it. We can't do it."

After saying this, he took a deep breath and then slowly lowered his head to show his respect for Nuwa, which was also an affirmation of his own inner decision.

The wind around him seemed to become gentle at this moment, blowing gently through the tips of his hair, as if even nature was whispering in praise of his decision.

When Nuwa heard this, a hint of relief flashed in her eyes. She gently stroked the huge rock beside her, and the cracks seemed to tremble slightly with her movements.

"I didn't expect you to be so aware. On the other hand, I am still hesitant. There are some things that I know clearly, but I am still struggling with how to choose and what to do. Asking you to guide me is just an escape. I just want you to help me choose."

Nuwa looked at the various tribes fighting below, and she made up her mind and resolutely raised the seven-colored pot. The water in the seven-colored pot poured out, splitting the earth and the tribes apart. Lakes and seas separated them from each other, and the war was forced to stop.

"Since we have different beliefs and cannot coexist, let's separate."

Le Zheng Yuhua looked at the torn-to-piece earth, and thought that not only were all races from the same origin, but the entire world was formed from a whole that had fallen apart. He couldn't help but find it funny.

Thinking that her problem was solved, Le Zheng Yuhua wanted to continue looking for a way to return, but she felt an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power.

It turned out that the Five Saints were dissatisfied with Nuwa's actions. They all thought they would win, but were destroyed by her, so they attacked Nuwa.

Although Nuwa has never competed with any of them, her strength is enough to rank in the top three. However, facing the siege of the Five Saints, Nuwa cannot gain any advantage.

Nuwa did not expect that they, who had just fought to the point of bloodshed, had reached an agreement at this moment and wanted to get rid of her first. She had originally still cared about their old friendship, but now she had made up her mind.

"Le Zheng Yuhua, if I lose, they will have no rivals, will act recklessly, and will end up perishing together. Since I am the one who brought them out, I have a responsibility. What does my old relationship with them mean? I will choose the side with more. This is what you told me."

Le Zheng Yuhua felt confused. How could he tell her? He couldn't do anything anyway, so he wanted to see with his own eyes how she would do it.

Le Zheng Yuhua planned to sit on a stone to watch the show, but he almost sat on Li Su who had turned into Lycoris radiata. He was surprised when he came and could only stand to the side.

Qian, Kun and Long, two of the Five Saints, arrived quickly, and it looked like Nuwa had been waiting for them for a long time. They all came towards Nuwa angrily, but after a few words, they started fighting again.

Nuwa took the opportunity to get involved, and when they were not prepared, she used the water from the seven-colored pot to wash them onto the stone. Li Su had already left, and the stone was no longer a stone, but a giant bronze tripod with three legs and two ears.

Before they could react, it was refined by the bronze cauldron. Le Zheng Yuhua frowned, having already recognized that this was the Jiuli Cauldron.

In this way, with the assistance of Li Su and the power of Jiuli, the Five Saints were re-refined into the Jiuli artifacts: the Demon Sword and the God Sword, the Hehuan Fan, the Qianji, the Dragon Dagger, the Prajna Pagoda (later called the Jiuli Pagoda and the Prajna Sword), and the Qiankun Bag.

Li Su cried for this ending. He didn't expect that they would kill each other, and even less did he expect that they would use such a method to deal with other people. Li Su, who couldn't get over his own hurdle, turned into a flower of the other shore, fell into Jiuli, and transformed into his original form Li Su.

"Didn't we agree that we would shoulder everything together? What do you mean by that? Leaving me alone? If that's the case, I won't make a difference."

Nuwa rushed towards Jiuli with grief and anger, but was bounced back by a strong airflow and fell to the ground.

Among the Jiuli, there was a strange object rising slowly. Nuwa stared at it in confusion, as she had never seen it before.

Le Zheng Yuhua looked at it and felt a strange feeling in his chest. He looked at the bead in the center and slowly said four words: "Wheel of Fortune".

Nuwa didn't expect that he actually recognized what it was. Her eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and after a while, she smiled with understanding.

She stood up and walked forward a few steps, injecting spiritual power into the Wheel of Destiny, and the Wheel of Destiny quickly turned around its axis, and then said: "A new world is coming, Li Su, you have your destiny, I have my destiny, for the sake of the new world, you and I will never meet." She turned to face Le Zheng Yuhua, "There is no possibility for you and me to meet, but we are destined to meet. Le Zheng Yuhua, you not only have the breath of Jiuli, but also the breath of the Stone Plate of Heaven and Earth. This is your destiny.

Thank you for bringing us names and bringing them races. Nuwa, Qiankun, Long, Lisu, Qianji, Prajna, Hehuan, gods, demons, dragons, ghosts, monsters, flower elves, and humans.

The sky, the earth, the flowers, the trees, the mountains and the rivers... the present is connected to the future, the future is connected to the present, this is the wheel. If everyone follows his own path, they can live in peace.

In order to repay you, I am willing to do something for you with my own body." Nuwa took a drop of his blood and threw it into the axis of the wheel of fate. Le Zheng Yuhua watched it merge with it, "Le Zheng Yuhua, remember, don't forget your original intention, and you will succeed."