The Creator God Went Mad After the Bad Ending

Under major revision. I will absolutely not abandon this story!!! Blurb Just after finishing the gaokao, Qiao Zhi transmigrated into an absurd world, where every day she worried she might not live to see tomorrow. That was until Xie Chenhuan, the strongest cultivator in the cultivation world, appeared before her. He had breathtaking looks. His hair was as black as night, his skin as white as snow. He was powerful, holy, and compassionate. His true form was the last god in the world. Qiao Zhi trained with him in swordsmanship to strengthen her body, and searched for treasures in secret realms. Her days were full and happy. Until one night, the villain laughed arrogantly and asked Xie Chenhuan: Between the mortals and Qiao Zhi, Savior, who will you save? Everyone comforted her: The Dao Lord would surely save them all. Qiao Zhi thought so too. Even if he had no romantic feelings for her, surely he had at least a little compassion? But he lightly stepped forward and saved the other person without a moment's hesitation. The white-robed Dao Lord slew the demon with one sword. Qiao Zhi lay in a pool of blood and flipped him the bird. Just because she was immortal, did that mean it didn't hurt? I'm tired. Let the world burn. I want to cultivate the Heartless Dao. I want to go home. One day, after they parted ways, she suffered a cultivation deviation. That night, the divine official suddenly appeared. He studied her with a slight furrow between his brows, then said softly, "If you want to live, the only way is to cultivate with me." Oh? Gazing at that peerlessly beautiful face, Qiao Zhi agreed. Later, outside Sangu City, enemy troops surrounded the walls. Under the cold moon, the last god in the world suddenly manifested his golden divine form amid the clouds. He crossed vast distances in a single step, his sleeves trailing on the ground, and lifted the girl's drooping head. Sensing her faint pulse, he was about to use his boundless power to save her alone. But with her last breath, she begged him to save the people of the city, and the person most important to her. The young general defending the city to the death. The god lowered his eyes. It was the first time Qiao Zhi had ever seen such bone-deep hatred in his eyes. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Qiao Zhi attained the Great Dao and ascended before Xie Chenhuan's eyes, leaving not even a corner of her robe behind. Later, Qiao Zhi, now living a carefree life in the modern world, heard that the lofty god had fallen and become a deranged madman. Every day, he descended into another bout of madness, searching for a wisp of a soul that could never, ever return to this world. Common-born transmigrated heroine × heartless deity #If you meet the Jade Emperor, kneel and report: In my next life, I will never return to the mortal realm# Ordinary people can accept a god's universal love, but they can't endure being bullied by one. Theme: Love and peace