Endless white light covers everything in sight, just like the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth.

Under the light, everything is as small as dust.

For a time, thousands of stars in the universe felt an incomparably majestic will. Regardless of their level of cultivation, all living beings at this moment couldn't help but worship because of the birth of that will.

The same understanding came to their minds——

After hundreds of millions of years, the first true god finally came to earth.

The old generation has passed away.

From then on, it was a new era.

…

Between the ups and downs of the sea of ​​light, there is no thought or thought.

However, in the absolute emptiness, an indescribable panic and sadness swept over, causing Zi Chenruo to slowly wake up.

The people around him, whether friends or foes, seemed to be immersed in the myriad wonders of the great road, as if they were crazy.

Zi Chenruo looked up and saw that the figure was the only one missing in front of him.

She could feel that he was there, but it seemed like it was just an illusion.

He has reached the divine realm and can be everywhere with just a thought.

However, being everywhere means that virtuality and reality are integrated and cannot be touched.

Somehow, Zi Chenruo suddenly remembered the dream he had.

In the dream, he gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared in a vast white light.

Should that dream happen now?

Zi Chenruo's thoughts went blank. She groped with difficulty in the sea of ​​light and walked towards Yu Ling's location. Every step was as heavy as a thousand stones.

In just a dozen steps, it felt like a lifetime.

"Yuling..." She called his name and slowly reached out her hand, wanting to touch his presence.

But what my fingertips touched was nothing.

Why...he is obviously here...

As if a cold ice spring was flowing through the blood all over his body, Zi Chenruo's hand froze in mid-air, motionless.

"Yuling..." She called him again, with a layer of mist in her eyes.

Suddenly, a familiar breath appeared again, pulling her into a warm embrace.

"I am here."

His voice rang in Zi Chenruo's ears, taking her away from the cold glacier.

The white light collapsed inward, re-outlining Yu Ling's figure.

He is right where he is and has never left.

However, in a conventional sense, he no longer has a body. These three major galaxies and everything in the universe are his body. His form of existence at this moment is essentially different from just now.

He didn't know what kind of complicated state he was in now.

Divinity has gained absolute dominance with an irresistible trend, but human emotions have never completely dissipated, remaining stubbornly and stubbornly in the depths of consciousness.

An extremely fragile balance was reached.

Fortunately, he is not like Wanfa Lingzun and others who have become indifferent after thousands of years have passed.

Fortunately, he had too many fresh and vivid memories in his decades of life.

And those people in his memory are all by his side at this time and have never left.

Yu Ling took Zi Chenruo's hand and glanced at the familiar faces one by one.

The past events are vivid in my mind.

Watching the sunrise on the sea with Yun Mengdie, wandering in disordered time and space with Yu Qingxuan, the good times in the academy with Fang Zijin, turning enemies into friends with Shuo in the dark abyss, and experiencing several experiences with Nian Yubai

Troubles of life and death...

And, with her around me, we get to know each other, know each other and stay together in every scene.

Relatives, friends, enemies...

Everything together constitutes him and his human nature that cannot be eradicated.

Why must gods be heartless and heartless?

Yu Ling held her cold hand with a little force and said word by word:

"Wait for me."

"Yes." Zi Chenruo pursed her lips, the fog in her eyes had dissipated, she nodded with a smile and let go of his hand.

At the moment when Yu Ling was about to leave this place, he finally looked back at everyone.

Ye Canyun stood with a smile on his face. Yu Qingxuan and Yun Mengdie's expressions were full of tenderness and encouragement. Fang Zijin waved to him, Gui Yun made a cheering gesture, and Nian Yubai had a bright smile on his face...

He is still him.

They are still them.

That day faded away, like a dream, without any trace.

Even if they knew his identity, the trust was still the same as before.

So, what else is there to regret?

Even if he has to face the person who decides his destiny.

He is also fearless.

…

This is not the first time Yu Ling has come to the Holy Dao Star, but it is indeed the first time he has set foot here soberly.

The rejection of Tao Ling's Tao Principles will naturally not have any effect on him. He is already the Great Tao, so he will naturally tolerate all Tao Principles.

In this way, he arrived at the foot of the black tower step by step.

This place has been completely assimilated into the world of Ancestor Dao Ling, and even time and space seem to be running according to different rules.

Yu Ling walked into the tower calmly without any sign of urgency and climbed up the stairs.

Maybe it's been a long, long time, or maybe it's just a short moment.

He finally pushed open the long-dusted door at the top of the tower.

It was just a dark and small room without any extraneous furnishings.

That person was sitting quietly on the futon, as if he had been there since eternity.

He doesn't look like the supreme Taoist ancestor, but rather like a self-imposed prisoner.

With an empty and complicated mood, Yu Ling sat on the futon opposite that person.

The face that appeared in front of him was not unfamiliar at all.

Sixteen years ago, the owner of this face was called Qi Wu.

There are thousands of his incarnations in this world. He is not them, but they are all him.

"It seems that you don't like seeing this appearance very much."

The voice of Patriarch Daoling was the first to ring. It was ancient, distant, and full of vicissitudes of life.

His form seemed unstable, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into an old man wearing a raincoat.

It was the crazy old man Yu Ling met in a small village in Tianyuan Star. A few words made him realize how to leave the Tao.

At this time, Yu Ling truly felt how inseparable the cause and effect between the two was.

Because of this, he didn't know how to speak.

The heaven and earth here are already under his control, but this person is not in the heaven and earth.

Even sitting face to face like this, he couldn't feel a trace of kindness or malice from the other person.

Therefore, it was still Ancestor Daoling who continued to speak.

"You seem to still have a lot of questions." His voice was very gentle, like a normal old man talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"You have been to the world beyond the Taoist Gate. How do you feel?" Yu Ling said calmly.

"The biggest feeling...should be desolation." Ancestor Dao Ling said.

"Then why are you still obsessed with this?"

"Desolation is just a place that I can see, but that world has no boundaries, which means infinite possibilities."

Ancestor Daoling seemed to smile, and his figure fluctuated for a while, turning into a man in his fifties with sparse hair and sunken eyes.

"Moreover, desolation is not all. There are still interesting lives and civilizations, developing in forms that I can't imagine at all. Unfortunately, I can't stay there for a long time."
To be continued...