Could it be that someone is targeting me again?

He hadn't made a move for several epochs, sealing space and time.

One hand directly broke through his Restriction.

Was it someone with immense power, or someone with special abilities?

When Chu Xinghe told him to kill those Prodigies,

those people also forcibly broke through the Restriction and escaped.

Wen Rushui shouted.

Zhangtian Cult, how dare you attack me?

This sentence already explains many problems.

Knowing the Zhangtian Cult, and not fearing the Zhangtian Cult.

That means knowing of their existence.

So, this guy might also be someone left over from the God-Demon Era.

As for Chu Xinghe's claim that Wen Rushui might be the Black Hand behind the scenes, he found it somewhat unbelievable.

As an existence born in the God-Demon Era, no one has existed longer than him.

As for those born in the era before them, that's even more impossible.

They were eyewitnesses to the God-Demon Era.

They were even the instigators of the wars in that era.

His heart was troubled.

Unknowingly, they had already broken free from the control of this world.

He now believed Chu Xinghe's words.

The burial dao coffin was placed before them, yet they couldn't obtain it... After Wen Rushui was rescued by her main body.

She sat in the pavilion.

Her breathing was ragged.

"I thought you wouldn't make a move, just watching me die. Didn't you say I have my own Dao, and life and death have nothing to do with you?"

"I knew you were stupid, but I didn't realize you were this stupid."

Desire didn't speak.

She was just sitting at home, and trouble came knocking; she hadn't done anything yet.

And she was directly called stupid.

"There are many ways you could try to replace me, but you actually thought of cooperating with Zhongli Qingmeng."

Desire stood behind Wen Rushui.

"So what if I cooperated with her? I just want to replace you! I will definitely reclaim the main body, and then we'll see if you can still be so calm."

"Do you really think I don't know that you separated me out precisely because you wanted me to stir up trouble?

Don't put on that high and mighty act in front of me; you're not qualified."

Wen Rushui turned her head and looked seriously at Obsession.

Persistent, serious, and of course, stupid.

Like an overgrown child.

She had a part of her memories.

As if she understood the world perfectly, yet was arrogant, presumptuous, and ignorant.

Wen Rushui shook her head and shifted her gaze.

It was as if she had said everything, yet said nothing at all.

Desire sat opposite Wen Rushui.

"You saved me because you wanted to see those abilities, you were curious too, right?"

"Getting stronger by spending money, these abilities are too absurd, even you find them unbelievable, and now you don't want to interfere.

This is why you saved me, don't think I don't know."

Wen Rushui brewed a pot of tea.

She was perfectly at ease.

She ignored Desire.

After taking a sip.

"Next time, I won't save you."

Desire looked at the main body.

"As if I care! Why hide when you have invincible power?"

"The more you feel your plan is perfect, the more unforeseen changes will occur."

"Before, the result of this Heavenly Dao's intertwining was the sacrifice of a few Families, but now the Zhongli Family has struggled out."

"The Dongfang Family, Yandao Sect, Hua Family, Le Family, and other forces have now become cannon fodder."

"Enough people have been sacrificed, what are you still waiting for?"

Wen Rushui did not answer.

Perhaps she found the question a bit childish.

Desire originally wanted to continue speaking.

But swallowed the words back.

"Talking to you is such a pain, with that deadpan face."

Desire didn't believe Wen Rushui wouldn't get angry.

"Do you believe that your ultimate plan won't succeed either?"

"You might even be killed by Chu Xinghe and Zhongli Qingmeng."

Seeing Wen Rushui show no change at all.

Desire gave up.

She really didn't know what was going on.

Desire stood up.

"Next time if I encounter danger, don't intervene."

Desire stood up and left.

When words don't agree, even half a sentence is too much.

She was so angry at the main body that her liver ached.

Desire left.

Wen Rushui stood up.

She stood by the pavilion.

Looking at the koi swimming below.

Several koi were already turned sideways.

Their eyes were fixed on Wen Rushui.

Wen Rushui took out some fish food.

She pinched a little with her fingers and sprinkled it down.

Those koi staring at her swam over.

The other koi seemed very wary of these few koi.

Wen Rushui stood by the pavilion.

"They're getting somewhere, but it's not enough."

Wen Rushui stood up.

With a flick of her finger.

A water image appeared before her.

Inside was a white-haired figure.

Watching that person breaking through future nodes.

Wen Rushui shook her head.

With a flick of her finger.

The white-haired figure's aura fluctuated violently.

A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out.

That node completely disappeared.

Wen Rushui and the pavilion vanished.

On the other side.

Jiang Wanyin saw the node that connected to the future disappear.

Just now, a terrifying aura descended.

That node vanished.

And she herself had suffered a severe injury.

It would probably take a very long time to recover.

Jiang Wanyin lowered her head, a smile playing on her lips.

It's good that she made a move, it means I've caused her trouble.

Perhaps it's just a small bit of trouble.

But it also represents a signal.

Jiang Wanyin contacted Zhongli Qingmeng.

"She made a move."

When Zhongli Qingmeng received this news, a ripple appeared in her eyes.

"She split off a Clone to cause trouble. I thought she would never make a move. The method was used well; the separated self accumulates Karma, while she hides behind the scenes.

It's good that she made a move. The more times she acts, the more leverage we'll have.

Today, Old Ancestor said that a terrifying aura descended upon the Grand Void Heaven Realm. One of those two auras was from the Taiyin God-Demon, and the other should be Wen Rushui's.

Now Xinghe has joined forces with the Zhangtian Cult, and two Great Emperors are following Xinghe."

Hearing this, Jiang Wanyin's eyes flashed with killing intent.

"They'd better not scheme against Xinghe."

"Currently, there shouldn't be any problems. Xinghe probably used those people with special abilities to make a bet with those individuals.

Yandao Sect, Dongfang Family, and the Qing Family have already been annihilated, but those people didn't die.

The facts are before them; the Zhangtian Cult has no choice but to believe it.

This time, the Taiyin God-Demon's attempt failed, and he should be doubting his life right now."

Zhongli Qingmeng's eyes held a hint of schadenfreude.

Before, she also found those talented people absurd.

But slowly, as she learned more, she discovered that those people were truly unreasonable, defying common sense.

Fortunately, Xinghe had helped her kill many of those people before.

And taught her many methods.

Now that he himself has entered the game, the Heavenly Dao's attention has shifted.

Thinking of this, Zhongli Qingmeng licked her lips.

Xinghe, how should I repay you?

A red glow flickered in her eyes.

On the other side, Chu Xinghe, who was leading Second Brother and Third Brother to find the Child of Destiny.

Suddenly shivered.

His eyes narrowed.

Could it be that some bad person was targeting him?

Second Brother and Third Brother were bored, following Chu Xinghe.

Then the two exchanged glances.

Just now, Big Brother had sent them a message.

The attempt to kill Wen Rushui had failed.

Chu Xinghe stopped, turned around, and looked at the two of them.

"How was it? Did it fail?"