mynovelweb Chapter 290 'New Life'
Chapter 290 'New Life'
Chapter 290 'New Life'
"The demon Hengbai Ye Zhao, the lord Wu Gui, sweeps the heavens and earth, kills gods and seals demons, good intentions hang in the four regions, demonic energy spreads across the three realms."
"Is it just a prophecy? And this... prophecy, shouldn't it be to appease the Demon Continent? It wasn't the destruction of the Demon Continent that led to the appearance of the prophesied child."
"Wanmie, you must remember... to stand firm on the throne of the world, it is not just about strategizing, not just about infiltrating the enemy, but also about understanding the will of the world, always bearing the wrath of the world, eliminating all potential threats, and even resorting to any means necessary."
The God of Annihilation asked in confusion, "Now that the three powers are in a tripartite balance, although wars still break out frequently, the amount of war has been greatly reduced. How can the world be dissatisfied? We are all living beings under heaven, so how can the world show favoritism?"
The gate did not finish answering the God-Slaying Lord's question, but calmly began to tell a story: "During the time of the Primordial God, Yin not only created the Qiankun Painting Brush, but also, together with Yang, shaped the two ancient divine artifacts, the 'Nine Swords of Dugu' and the 'Soul-Absorbing Scythe,' as well as the Primordial God's exclusive profound technique, 'Heaven and Earth.'"
Before the God-Slaying Lord could finish speaking, he continued, "Yin thought that as long as she kept getting closer to Yang, she could be with him and overcome any difficulties and obstacles in front of her. But... all of this was based on Yin's idea. Yin kept pursuing Yang, but Yang turned a blind eye and only cared about 'the children'."
Did they end up together?
"No! Even if Yang is utterly weary of Yin's pursuit, Yang doesn't show it. Do you know why?"
"Junior doesn't know."
"Because all the primordial gods share a common mother, this is the balance of the primordial gods. The yang cannot accept the yin, which is essentially because of the world, but it also harms the primordial gods."
"If the two families were to unite, they would surely fight the other three primordial gods. However... Yang felt that he and Yin were both children of the same mother, which would surely be an act of divine retribution, an outrage against both gods and men, and a heinous crime."
He continued, "Therefore, Yang missed his only chance to become heaven and earth, or even surpass heaven and earth. And because of his mother's choice, he never felt that he had made a mistake until the moment he fell off Qiyuan Cliff."
"Is this mother truly the Chaos who gave birth to the five primordial gods?"
"No, but it is better than that. Even at the very last moment, Yin regretted himself. The original intention of creating the Qiankun Painting Brush was also for the people of the world to no longer lose what they cherish. The specific details of the Ancestral God's past still need to be explored."
Men said self-deprecatingly, "Essentially, everyone can use the Qiankun Painting Brush, except for one type of person. That type of person already possesses everything... But who in this world is worthy of possessing everything?"
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————Tianzhou————
Amidst the cascading waterfall, the figure appeared remarkably resolute, as if one with the power of nature. He sat serenely amidst the falls, the surrounding waters rushing down like a thousand horses, creating a deafening roar.
Water splashed everywhere, and mist rose, making the whole scene both spectacular and challenging.
His body endured the violent force of the waterfall, every inch of his skin battling against the impact of the water. This method of training tested his endurance, composure, and inner strength; it was an extreme test of both body and will.
Time passed amidst the roar of the waterfall, and he stood like a sculpture, silently enduring the baptism of nature.
Then, in the next moment, he opened his eyes. In that instant, his gaze revealed a sense of detachment and clarity.
"Brother Yun, I succeeded... Oh... How could I forget again, Brother Yun has already left."
"Mizukage, let's duel!" Two figures identical to the Mizukage appeared.
He looked up at the azure sky: "No, I'm going to Zhongzhou."
The two clones quickly advised, "This is not advisable! Going there would be extremely dangerous!"
"Brother Yun, it's the 116th year of the first year, May 20th. What on earth are you doing?!"
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————Demon State————
The Graveyard of Death, a place filled with gloom and the aura of death, where laws are broken and the balance of yin and yang is completely lost. It is a forgotten corner, a space where even time seems to stand still.
Months have passed, and countless snowstorms have swept across this land, but they cannot wash away the blood that has seeped into the earth. This blood, like an eternal mark, bears witness to the fierce battles that once took place in this demonic land.
Within the ruins of the Illusionary Demon Capital, amidst desolation and destruction, a flower born from blood stands tall and unyielding.
This is a sight no one would believe: a flower, growing so tenaciously in such harsh conditions.
Its existence is like a challenge to death, the best proof of life's indomitable spirit.
No matter how harsh the environment, no matter how strong the wind and rain, that flower remained unmoved. Its petals were resilient and vibrant, as if telling the world that even in the darkest places, the light of life can find a crack and bloom with its colors.
This flower is not only a symbol of vitality, but also a symbol of hope. It tells everyone who sees it that no matter how difficult the circumstances, never give up hope, because life will always find a way out.
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