As the consciousness of Li Qingfeng, chief among the Six Gods, peered into the System, the slumbering will of the Heaven-Slaying God Emperor suddenly awoke.
“Pathetic lowly ants, you think yourselves worthy of looking upon me?”
In an instant, that wisp of consciousness and all its memories vanished into nothingness.
He lowered his gaze to the body he now inhabited: Liu Changsheng, legitimate son of the Liu family of Longxi County, born with a saintly physique and destined to teach and transform all beings through the written word. He was the very opposite of the Heaven-Slaying God Emperor, who once destroyed universes with a flick of his finger.
“How interesting.”
With a light flick of his finger, a wisp of power capable of shattering a mid-tier universe entered the scholar’s body.
Liu Changqing was still fighting for his life at Burial Dragon Mountain, using the System to refine the remains of the Ancestral Dragon.
Liu Changsheng, meanwhile, smiled over his teacup as higher laws quietly spread through his body, following the path of benevolence and righteousness.
The more he won people over with virtue, the faster the Heaven-Slaying power revived. On the day the teacher persuaded the four great families, sword marks appeared across the starry sky of the Six Gods Universe.
“This world is free of bloodshed, yet more interesting than slaughter.”
Gazing at his reincarnated self, who had broken through the God Emperor’s shackles by following the “Way of the Sage,” the Heaven-Slayer threw back his head and laughed arrogantly.
When formidable foes from the Cosmic Sea invaded, the master of the Qingyi family burned through his life essence, only to see that gentle elder brother lift the Six Gods Universe with one hand.
“This sword of mine once struck down the heavens.
Now, I wield it to protect a spring peach blossom outside the study.”
It was so chaotic. We were so nervous when we attacked the Cao family because there was a Nascent Soul around.