Although the decision has been made, some preparations need to be made before refining the five-color stones again.

Zhi Ying, who left Tiantai Mountain, did not choose to surround and exterminate the monsters with the gods. Instead, he came to the epidemic area where people infected by floods gathered and continued to practice medicine.

After being completely released from prison, she had suffered enough from the disease and just wanted to do more for those suffering from the disease in the remaining time.

Zhu Rong said it right. Truth and falsehood, virtuality and reality are all mixed together in a confusing way. She should get rid of the shackles of her eyes, feel with her heart, and let her heart answer.

Born as a god, caring about the common people.

She has never regarded herself as a true god. She is so selfish that she only cares about people who are good to herself, and she does not even care about those people equally.

However, such a selfish girl has now decided to sacrifice her body, which is really ironic.

Maybe it's the empathy she had in her previous life. She once prayed endlessly for a god to come to the world and save her from trouble. Now she is a god. It's not just her who is praying for her, but thousands of hers.

She might be able to bear it if she had to watch the earth being swallowed up by the waters of the Milky Way, and watch with a cold eye as the human race in the mortal world was destroyed. But if she had to witness the miserable death of people who had been tortured by the epidemic, she couldn't bear it.

That's right, even if she decided to sacrifice her body, her thoughts were still so narrow.

After helping a child reduce his fever and feeding him pills to treat typhoid fever, Zhiying went to treat another grandma.

Mortal flesh and bones were too weak to bear the burden of the pills taken by the gods, so she had no choice but to collect medicinal herbs. However, under the flood, medicinal herbs were even harder to find, so she mostly used her spiritual power.

rule.

At the end of the day, you are often exhausted and your spiritual energy is empty. Fortunately, the spiritual energy here is much richer than in the post-ancient times, and you can recover in one night.

This grandma also suffered from typhoid fever, but the old man was no more frail than the child, so Zhiying skipped the pill and directly used the Southern Frost Flower Killing Technique to kill the disease hidden inside.

The spiritual power entered the body, and Grandma's twisted eyebrows softened. She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a girl who looked like a fairy holding her hand. She remembered the gentle and compassionate goddess that people mentioned, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He said excitedly: "Goddess, thank you, Goddess, for spending all your power on this old woman's broken body."

This grandma looked very similar to my grandma. Weaver Ying gently pushed her forward body back: "All living beings are equal. If grandma and I were to change places, she would definitely do the same to me."

A genuine smile appeared on Grandma's wrinkled face: "The goddess is kind-hearted, and she will definitely find a good husband to accompany her."

Zhiying couldn't help but curl up her lips: "I have found my beloved."

Grandma was stunned for a moment and hurriedly gave her sincere blessing: "Then I wish the goddess and husband will be together for many years and stay together forever."

"Thank you for your good advice." Zhi Ying's eyes couldn't help but fall on the tassels.

After confirming that all the lesions in Grandma's body were eliminated, she got up to treat the next one. Grandma Leng Buding sighed to herself in a low voice: "Oh, I don't know when this flood will pass. Yesterday, the sacred stones refined by Empress Wa were washed down by the flood.

It’s... the old lady’s old bones are nothing, but I have to take pity on this child. This little person will have to suffer so much..."

Zhi Ying blinked her slender eyelashes, her soft eyes were just calm, and she said softly: "Don't worry, it's almost over."

It was already three days since Feng Lixi returned to Tiantai Mountain.

Xihe released the true sun fire and spread it from various passages to the bottom of the mountain. Feng Lixi slowly threw the five-color stones into the mountain.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

A woven figure dressed in white stood against the wind on the top of Tiantai Mountain, looking across the boundless sky and river, looking at the bright and bright light in the sky, and refused to look away until his eyes became sore.

"The time has come!" Feng Lixi said suddenly.

Zhi Ying bit her lip lightly and said silently in her heart, wait for me.

Two lines of hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes because they were burned by the light. Her body slowly leaned back and was instantly surrounded by blazing heat, but she still persisted in watching the light in the sky and fell into the boundless colorful halo.

The light shrunk to a small point and was replaced by a five-color halo. She had gone deep into the heart of the mountain. At her feet was the five-color soil filled with the turbid air of red dust. The five colors were slowly fused in the refining of the true fire of the sun.

The body dissipated inch by inch, starting from the fingertips, and divided into five-color bright clouds, gradually spread and penetrated into the five-color soil.

The long suffering followed, and she could no longer see or hear. The only thing that accompanied her so close was the fire of the Sun, which never stopped burning fiercely for a moment, from her true body to her soul.

Well, at least Yang Zhenhuo has always been with her, just like he was by her side and never left.

Amidst the colorful lights and steaming heat, the five senses faded away one by one. Before the consciousness disappeared, she longingly wanted to caress the tassel, but found that all her flesh and blood soul had already been completely integrated with the five-color soil, and the tassel had also

As she blends into the five-color soil, it is rare to see her again...

The years don't know how long it is, and it's hard to tell whether it's morning or evening.

When she regained consciousness and saw the sun again, what she saw was no longer the endless water of the Milky Way and the sorrowful creatures on the earth. The mountains and rivers were thousands of miles away, and the human race was multiplying and life was endless.

Use this body as a sacrifice to purify the turbid air of the world of mortals, and live without fear of death. Death is life.

Put yourself to death and live again. It turns out that this is where you should be.

But where is her body?

It was the end of another night, and the sun was rising in the east. She could feel its warmth and warmth, and it was more obvious than before. It even gave her an urge to sweat, but without a body, where would the sweat come from?

The scene in the field of vision suddenly blurred, and the whole earth seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze. It was so foggy that it was difficult to see clearly. People bustling in the streets and alleys held up umbrellas one by one, and those who didn't took off their coats or covered them with their hands.

Hold your head and run through it.

It's raining.

Why can't she feel the rain at all? Wait, the rain seems to be coming from her body. She clearly wanted to sweat just now...

After thinking for a day, until the heat of the sun dropped and the drizzle stopped, she finally understood that she was still here, but no longer had a flesh and blood body. With the five-color stones filling the cave, she became part of the sky. She could not speak or speak.

Can't move an inch.

This discovery cannot really be called good.

Zhi Ying wanted to sigh, but a white cloud came out. She couldn't help but feel stunned, and suddenly the sky was filled with glow.

In the years that followed, she looked down at the rolling world of mortals in boredom, watching the rivers running and drying up, drying up and filling up again. There were few traces of the gods in the world, but Emperor Wa always persisted. The turbid atmosphere of the mortal world became thicker and thicker, and the sun and the moon flew by. She didn’t know how to pass.

Not long after, Emperor Wa had reached her end and poured all her life's power into a scale on her body to continue to protect the world on her behalf.

This is the Yayoi scale, right? Even if Emperor Wa dies, he still wants to protect the world he created with his own hands.
Chapter completed!