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Chapter 320 Creation



Chapter 320 Creation

The cultivation world is disappearing.

Xie Wanning stood still, while the earth turned into dust and gradually disappeared into the air.

The sun has not appeared for three months, and the entire cultivation world is devoid of light.

Xie Wanning is also disappearing. She will no longer cry or laugh. She wanders aimlessly in the cultivation world, like a soul without consciousness.

The Luoze sword at his waist was gone; it had been left behind in the Bamboo Forest Mountain.

The entire cultivation world was deserted, yet Xie Wanning couldn't leave. She had once tumbled down a mountain, her body covered in wounds. However, the crimson phoenix fire enveloped her, healing all her injuries.

Xie Wanning had almost forgotten that she was originally a phoenix.

The immortal phoenix will burn in the twilight.

“It can’t trap me.” Xie Wanning looked up, a glimmer of light appearing in her eyes, as she gazed at the sky.

The sky was pitch black, devoid of any light, and the whole world seemed like a chaotic void.

She was unwilling to watch the destruction of the cultivation world from here.

"I want to live, and I want the cultivation world to live. This kind of cultivation world without people is not the cultivation world I want."

A flame burned in Xie Wanning's hand. She gripped the flame tightly, and a pair of wings appeared behind her.

She tirelessly traveled throughout the cultivation world, not to waste her energy, but to collect all the remaining spiritual energy.

Even if she is alone and helpless, even if she is on the verge of collapse, Xie Wanning will not give up hope of finding spiritual power.

She knew that all the pain was an illusion, a test.

Xie Wanning flapped her wings, her body enveloped in flames, and flew towards the sky.

Surely, a way to keep everyone alive can be found atop that high in the sky.

Her wings flapped rapidly and powerfully, the air rumbling with a deep roar from the high-frequency vibrations, like thunder exploding in the low sky. In the blink of an eye, Xie Wanning had shot into the clouds like a bolt of lightning, her figure quickly disappearing into the horizon.

Flying over the River of Oblivion, crossing the Azure Cloud Gate, and heading straight to the realm of gods.

The phoenix fire had begun to scorch Xie Wanning's flesh and bones, causing her internal organs to tremble with pain. Xie Wanning flapped her wings and flew away from the cultivation world.

She spent her entire life seeking hope in the cultivation world. This time, she was willing to leave the cultivation world, just to bring a spark of life to it.

Everything before her eyes gradually blurred, and the burning pain from the phoenix fire gradually subsided. Xie Wanning sensed everything around her as she slowly sank into darkness.

……

"Wan Ning, do you have any wishes?" A familiar voice rang in her ears, and Xie Wan Ning heard Xie Wan Xun's voice.

"Yes, I want to help my sister get revenge, and then live a good life with you," Xie Wanning replied sincerely.

"it is good."

……

"Wan Ning, all I hope for is that you can be safe and sound," Lin Xuanjin said to Xie Wan Ning with concern.

"Yes, I will definitely not let Master worry."

"You are the one who makes my life easier."

……

"Wan Ning, I will 'see' your future, and we will live on together," Qin Muyang said with a light laugh.

"Don't push it too hard."

"It's okay, you'll be alright."

……

"Actually, there's no need to be so hesitant. Just tell me what's on your mind." Xie Wanning opened her eyes, a hint of lingering affection flashing in them, but she instantly became calm: "God."

Before Xie Wanning stood the supreme god who ruled over countless worlds.

She had cascading silver hair, each strand shimmering like starlight, flowing freely down her back like a moving river. Her eyes were like deep, dark pools, their deep blue radiating endless mystery and majesty; a single glance was enough to convey the immense power they contained. Her skin was like fine jade, delicate and radiating a soft glow. Beneath her high-bridged nose, her lips were slightly upturned, carrying a faint smile that revealed both her domineering confidence and a hidden compassion for all things. She wore a floor-length white robe, with golden threads outlining mysterious runes, further emphasizing her otherworldly beauty, making her seem like the absolute ruler of the world.

"Oh? How did you know it was me?" The Goddess chuckled lightly, her tone flat. She gently rested her chin on her right hand, looking at Xie Wanning with a natural air.

When Xie Wanning met the God's gaze, she felt her soul shatter, yet it instantly recovered as if nothing had ever happened. Was this the power of the God?

Even so, Xie Wanning did not look away. She calmly said, "The Heavenly Dao Fusang defeated the previous Heavenly Dao and overcame the tribulation of love to become a god. I have already defeated Fusang, and if I want to become a god, I need to overcome tribulations. And those hundreds of years of loneliness are my tribulations."

"The one who can orchestrate such a calamity must be a supreme god who controls countless worlds," Xie Wanning analyzed, stating her conjecture with reason and evidence.

"Hmm, that's right. So, what was the result?" the Supreme God asked with a slight smile.

“You guided me to find the Way. I have found my Way, the Way of All Living Beings.”

Xie Wan Ning felt a pang of heartache when she thought of the lifeless cultivation world. The once vibrant cultivation world shouldn't have fallen to this state.

The Supreme God shook his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips.

Xie Wanning lowered her head in thought. She recalled her past, searching for survival amidst repeated deaths, losing everything, with her family and friends leaving her, yet she never gave up on her life.

“The other path is the path of life and death,” Xie Wanning said firmly, looking at the main god.

She possesses the body of a phoenix, having undergone hundreds of rebirths from the ashes—a pain unimaginable to ordinary people. Yet, it is precisely through this suffering that Xie Wanning has been able to continuously grow and become stronger.

She was neither afraid of life nor afraid of death.

Everything is subject to reincarnation, and having experienced hundreds of reincarnations, she cherishes the preciousness of life and reveres the coming of death.

Life and death are like the alternation of day and night, an objective law of nature. The birth of life is the gathering of qi; the passing of life is the dispersal of qi. Humans and all things are merely the gathering and dispersal of qi, so there is no need to rejoice in life or feel disgusted by death, for life and death are essentially the same.

"Very good, that's more like the appearance of a god." The chief god nodded slightly and said.

Xie Wanning felt an overwhelming surge of power within her body. She opened her hand, and a ball of golden flame appeared.

"From this day forward, you are the Heavenly Dao of the cultivation world. The flames in your hands can revive anyone's body and soul, even the entire cultivation world," the Supreme God said in praise.

Xie Wanning turned around and saw the distant cultivation world. It had become a dark place, dim and lifeless in the entire Three Thousand Worlds, like an extinguished lamp. But the flame in her hand could bring hope to this world.

She stood still, without making a move.

After a long silence, Xie Wanning looked up at the Supreme God again, her eyes filled with determination: "Supreme God, I want another ability."

"What?" The goddess became interested, her gaze distant and profound.

Xie Wanning took a deep breath and uttered two words: "Creation".

Even if she could restore the cultivation world with divine fire, she could only serve as the Heavenly Dao of one world, supporting its survival.

However, the underworld contains souls from hundreds of lifetimes. Even if Xie Wanning could resurrect everyone, the unique cultivation world could not accommodate so many souls.

That would inevitably mean countless souls would be unable to reincarnate, and at that time, they would only be able to disappear into the underworld.

Xie Wanning wanted to save everyone, including the people of this hundred and first life.

The goddess's tone turned slightly somber as she said, "Are you saying you want my power? Are you declaring war on me?"

When Xie Wanning said those words, she felt as if she had died a hundred times over.

She bowed and said calmly, "I dare not. The previous Heavenly Dao was wary of your position, but even if He devoted His entire life to it, He was only courting destruction. I am self-aware and will naturally not oppose the Supreme God."

The moment Xie Wanning saw the Supreme God, she understood that Fusang's claim of becoming a Supreme God was utter nonsense. The Supreme God's power surpassed all the Heavenly Dao, and no one could rival her. Fusang, on the other hand, was nothing more than a fool trapped in his obsession.

"God, you don't need to test me anymore." Xie Wanning raised her eyes, her eyes revealing confidence: "Since I have the ability to comprehend two principles, I am even more qualified to appear before you, which means that I am the one you have chosen."

Upon hearing this, the Supreme God suddenly sighed with relief. She did not continue to make things difficult for Xie Wanning, but instead said, "Yes, you are right. You are indeed qualified to obtain the ability to create worlds. In these three thousand worlds, there are very few Heavenly Daos that can come before me, and you are one of them."

"Therefore, I am the successor."

"Well, whether it is or isn't, it depends on my mood," the Supreme God said indifferently.

Xie Wanning didn't care about the God's thoughts; she simply asked, "Then, can you give me the power of creation?"

"Yes. But can you really handle it? You will become one of the hundreds of supreme gods in the cultivation world. At that time, you will become an existence beyond the cultivation world. You will leave no trace in the cultivation world."

Xie Wanning was suddenly startled; she understood the meaning of the Supreme God.

She will become an unknown existence; "Xie Wanning" will no longer exist in the cultivation world, and no one will remember her. The Heavenly Dao is the entity that leads a cultivation world, and at least its existence will be known to people. But the Supreme God has transcended the cultivation world; He will not be known to anyone because His existence is above the existence of the cultivation world.

"I do." Xie Wanning nodded without hesitation.

Her existence was granted by Xie Wanning through countless lifetimes, and was made possible by the support of everyone in the cultivation world.

And she survived; she wanted to live on with 'them' and them.

Moreover, everyone in the cultivation world who has ever existed should not disappear as a pawn of Fusang; they too should live on.

This was her wish: to live on with everyone in the cultivation world.

“Alright, I can give you the spark of creation. However, to pass it down through generations, there must be a foundation for the world.”

"I have."

Xie Wan's eyes lit up, and she took out a ball of chaotic energy from her consciousness space.

Upon seeing the chaotic energy, a familiar figure appeared in Xie Wanning's mind.

Before his soul dissipated, Qin Muyang gave his last chaotic energy to Xie Wanning. Did he 'see' Xie Wanning's fate in his last moments before death?

He 'saw' it, but he couldn't tell anyone, much less stop it. So he could only do his best to leave behind a wisp of chaotic energy as the foundation of creation.

"It seems you are not alone behind you," the chief god said.

"Mm." Xie Wanning nodded.

It is thanks to the support of her family, friends, and loved ones that she has been able to get to where she is today.

Therefore, in order for those people to survive, she felt it was her duty to become a goddess.

Xie Wanning held the fire seed in her hand and returned to the cultivation world.

"The breath of antiquity, the beginning of chaos. Spiritual essence condensed, all things returned to one. Breaking through the barrier of nothingness, the foundation of heaven and earth was laid. Primordial chaos was reshaped, and this world began!"

The faint chaotic energy expanded continuously, and a primordial energy appeared out of thin air, moving freely like a dragon. Wherever it passed, the chaos began to differentiate, with pure energy slowly rising and turbid energy gradually sinking. With the rhythm of the primordial energy, endless light burst forth from within, dispelling the thick darkness, and a brand-new framework for heaven and earth began to emerge.

The divine fire fell from the sky, not as a sign of destruction, but as a sign of rebirth.

The entrance to the underworld opened, and countless souls poured out. After centuries of silence, they finally welcomed their return to the mortal realm.

Those who are reborn from despair bring the spark of a new world.

"That way, everyone can survive."


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