The Maid Who Poured the Tea Counted to Three: She Tore up Nuwa's List of Gods.

I was once a stubborn stone in the corner of Wa's palace, and I was also the sharpest knife at Nuwa's fingertips. For her, she stirred up the turmoil in the Shang Palace and overthrew the tyranny, but in exchange, the little fox's wail in front of Xuanyuan's tomb pierced the stone heart. That scroll of the list of gods contains all the names of the immortals, but only my name is erased—— It turns out that I am not even qualified to be a chess player, I am just the scapegoat of fate. Until Bigan's delicate heart was gouged out, and a blood letter was written on my name: Feng Linyuan! ——As if facing the abyss at all times, keep the right path every day! God's will is like a knife, I just want to tear this broken list apart! On the top of the Conferred God Platform, I crushed the golden book and raised three fingers to the thirty-third heaven: "I am Shudao Mountain—within three calls, all the false gods will roll down and die!" From now on, this body will no longer be a sword, will not respect heaven, and will not return to the list—— Ha—ha—ha— I am the number one stone in the sky, Feng Linyuan, here I come!