I Became More Powerful After Becoming a God.

It's over. It's over! From He Yu to He Yu, from me to her. "I became stronger after becoming a god", at first I thought it was a cool novel, but later I thought it was a funny, party-fighting romance novel. The result is death, injury, separation, and separation. God is so cruel! I remember Chen Xuan, with his loving eyes, suave, and his eyes like stars as he swung his fan; I remember Yun Yue, with his sword-like eyes and starry eyebrows, solemn and distant, and ruthless in drawing his sword; I remember Murong Xiaoxiao, with her sharp words, capable skills, and arrogant heart. I remember Xingyi, he was indifferent and cold, unstained by the mud, walking in the world magnanimously. I remember Dahuang, he had hatred in his heart. I remember Hu Yue, waiting silently. I remember Lu Ran, I remember Zhiyi, I remember Liu Jinyi, I remember Huofeng, I remember Mucheng, I remember the prince, queen and emperor, I remember the oiran, I remember Ting'er, I remember Boss Bai, I remember the concubine and the legitimate daughter, I remember the white cat, I remember Sai Shenxian, I remember He Yu How happy it was at first, and was looked down upon, but young people have ambitions, so don't bully young people who are poor; burdened with hatred, wait for a comeback, and redress your grievances to heaven and earth; walk around the rivers and lakes, eliminate all the monsters one by one; die four times, lament the dangers of the harem, and eat in silence. Love, cruel, annoying, admirable, inexplicable, clear and harmless, both love and hate are light. It turns out that Chen Xuan can also be timid and tell lies to cover up a scar in his heart; it turns out that Yun Yue has a deep love apart from his family and is a close friend who relies on each other; it turns out that Murong Xiaoxiao is not only arrogant, she is responsible, she is tender, she is chivalrous, and she is soft before love; it turns out that Xingyi has a complicated life experience, has too many burdens, and is heavy and embarrassing. It turns out that He Yu is burdened with too much, and he cannot talk about light love, nor can he forget and rejoice. She is also He Yu. I am happy to compete with the gods, but I also have worries in my heart while competing with the gods. When did it become heavy? Was it the time in the lake? The more deaths there were, the heavier the heaviness, and the deeper He Yu's pain. Even if time were reversed, and looking back, she would no longer be the cheerful girl wearing the red robe of an oiran, with her eyebrows dancing and her face flying. After I could go back, I thought everything would be fine. Continue to be your He Yu, and continue to walk the world. As a result, Ting'er passed away, cause and effect changed, and when he saw He Yu again, she was blind, sick, dressed in white, weak and calm. Fortunately, I have love around me. Through setbacks, support each other. He Yu is still He Yu, and He Yu is still He Yu. She is still happy, she is still funny, she still laughs and moves forward. She has shed tears, but her smile is still the same. She and Chen Xuan missed each other in the end. Chen Xuan found her before, and Yun Yue found her later. Chen Xuan finally gave up. He was just dreaming. He was still traveling around the world and seeing the world. The women around him always had magical ideas and funny behaviors. She even faked her death three times and made fun of herself. There was nothing she could do. It was just a dream. He was not an emperor, but a young man, walking on the road, carefree. I believe Chen Xuan is not Beidi. I believe that whether Xingyi does it intentionally or not, he is the magnanimous and determined person who acts without regrets. I believe that Xiaoxiao and Liu Jinyi will be happy. Maybe in the future they will forget about the past and meet He Yu again, maybe it will be a couple's party. I believe Hu Yue will have a beautiful old age. I believe that He Yu and Yun Yue will walk in the vast mountains and rivers, playing the bamboo flute, watching the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and the vicissitudes of the sea. After becoming a god, I met many people. I became stronger and weaker. In the end, I found myself, I became me, and I met love without regrets. This is "my" story. I believe it will be a happy story in the end. So let's write a side story!