I am your natural enemy

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the core rules have been set. The ascenders are selfless and are the same as the heavens. The only thing they can use is the other rules set under this rule.

The ordained person chooses a path, and after completing the ordination, he can borrow the magical powers of the previous ascenders on this path. This is not only the continuation of power and magical powers, but also the continuation of ideas.

No matter how instinctive the ascended sages are, they are based on the premise of not violating the big rules.

Therefore, the sages who ascended to Taiyi Temple watched the destruction of Taiyi Temple and had no intention of helping at all.

If they had self-awareness, they might have taken action first and killed this unfilial descendant, so as to avoid having to let outsiders take action.

In the era when the Heavenly Court was established, people were only limited by the productivity at that time. They were not stupid, so how could they not know that things change with time.

The newly established Heavenly Court must have many bugs and many loopholes to exploit.

Without the heavenly calamity, humans can only make up for it. Humans are the only subject that can change over time, or even change.

This is the human calamity.

It is the subject that limits drastic changes.

The man in the long robe wanted to take advantage of the loopholes. He wanted both, and did not violate the rules of the heavenly court, but he also treated all the living people in the world as dead, thinking that he had arranged everything in advance, and when he started the last step, no one could stop him.

He thought he had reached another level, and the strength of the world could not touch him.

Then he really underestimated those Taoist priests. If he had not drilled underground and borrowed the water veins, he would not know where to hide. In addition, time was tight, the Taoist priests had important things to do, and Cai Heizi was secretly making trouble...

Without so many premises, it would not be Wen Yan's turn to charge forward in the end.

The man in the long robe never thought that Wen Yan would be blocked by those Taoist priests after borrowing the power of the saints directly through the Luotian Dajiao.

He had nowhere to retreat. This time he failed, so he jumped out into the open again. If he failed, he would have to face endless troubles.

Oh, it shouldn't be too long. He should die soon and be beaten back to the original state.

But if he died this time, he might never have another chance to walk out of the old dream and transform several times in a row.

The man in the long robe knew this himself. He had a lot of luck to get to where he is today, and it was impossible to copy it again.

When he took two steps back and would fail completely if he took another step back, a stream of light flew out of his chest and sank into the sky.

At that moment, the rain falling from the sky suddenly enveloped the whole world.

The man in the long robe stretched out his arms and forcibly held up the sun falling from his head. Countless raindrops fell, and the whole world seemed to blur at this moment, and all he could see was endless rain.

Even the sun that Wen Yan had dropped had grown to a diameter of four or five meters, and its brilliance began to be blocked by the endless rainstorm.

Everything around him seemed to have changed. The ancient wilderness, everything he could see, was covered by rain. The sky and the earth looked flat without ups and downs.

The rain submerged everything. All the vegetation looked very strange. The vitality contained in the rain was suppressed to the limit, leaving only destruction.

The moment Wen Yan saw this change, he felt like... a rain that had lasted for two million years.

He didn't understand why he felt this way. He only felt depression and dead silence. Everything seemed to be annihilated by this rain.

"Adversity has been stimulated."

"Will, resilience, etc. have been blessed. The current blessing range is 38%...42%...50%..."

Wen Yan felt in an instant that his consciousness became clearer and his perception became stronger. At the same time, the various factors that built up his will began to be greatly strengthened.

As for the strengthening of resilience, he used to think it was pure defense, similar to adding armor. For example, at this moment, his membrane, bones, flesh, internal organs, and all organs have been greatly strengthened.

In addition to these, various related resistances have also been significantly enhanced at this moment.

Falling into this world of rain, he was like a faint light that could not be extinguished.

At the same time, he also felt what the robed man was going to do.

Relying on pure power, the robed man could no longer withstand it and could not dissipate these powers. All he could do was to dissipate Wen Yan.

The robed man used all his strength to wipe out everything about him.

He could not kill the man with a gun, but he could turn the man with a gun into a blank sheet of paper, an idiot, so the gun and the man would naturally not be a threat.

Wen Yan could feel that he was being swallowed up by this world of rain. Under the heavy rain, it tried to take away his things, his memories, and his feelings.

When Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and tried to look at the picture, he forgot what he was going to do.

Even though the picture was saved in his mobile phone, he had forgotten it at this moment.

In the lonely world, there was only a big sun shining. The gate of heaven behind Wen Yan, which ordinary Taoists could not see, had been covered by the heavy rain and isolated from the outside.

Everything in the world seemed to be disconnected from Wen Yan.

In the present world, many people have begun to forget the existence of Wen Yan.

Starting from the most marginal places, they forgot Wen Yan. In the paper files of a primary school, Wen Yan's records disappeared silently.

This torrential rain that lasted for two million years not only washed away the memories in Wen Yan's mind, but also washed away the traces of Wen Yan in the present world, erasing him on a large scale without distinction.

However, when this annihilation range was covered.

Under the many tablets enshrined on the tall altar of Qingcheng, the name of Wen Yan printed on them began to be triggered.

The gods who blessed Wen Yan and gave him the power at this moment, with the characteristics of the saints in the heaven, all looked at where Wen Yan was.

This is the triggering rule.

A series of golden lights pierced into this world full of rain, a dark and silent world. The golden lights visible to the naked eye turned into beams of light, piercing the sky and falling on Wen Yan.

Wen Yan's figure was blurry, but he seemed to be forcibly pulled by the internal force and could not dissipate at all. The flames burning on his body swayed much slower, but every sway contained a power far beyond the past.

When he raised his head, the flames burning in his eyes seemed to have turned into a real sun, and there would be no stopping for billions of years.

The fourth generation of Lieyang, that good boy, gave Wen Yan a gift without a trace of hostility, pure protection.

After being stimulated at this moment, he held Wen Yan tightly, allowing Wen Yan to resist this world and maintain himself.

His will, toughness, and the memory and consciousness that constructed his will, etc., were directly pulled to the maximum blessing range of 64%, and the relevant toughness was also pulled to the maximum blessing range of 64%.

The burning sun, no matter how weak it was, could never be extinguished by rain.

At the same time, in Guanzhong County, Prince Zhu knelt in front of Lao Zhu's tablet, lit three incense sticks, and knelt there quietly.

On Lao Zhu's tablet, a heavy sense of epic began to emerge, and the rain in Guanzhong County stopped in an instant.

On the other side, Wen Yan just raised his hand and heard a howl in the sky.

In the heavy rain, countless figures emerged, and the shouts and screams were deafening, as if suppressing the background sound of the rainstorm.

Then countless phantoms flashed by quickly.

Someone stood on the shore, looking at the rushing river, shouting that it is better to dredge than to block.

There was a big bird flying in the sky, shouting loudly, "Heaven's Mandate, the Black Bird, descended and gave birth to the Shang Dynasty."

Someone stood in front of the towering palace and declared: I am the first emperor.

Someone also shouted angrily, "The enemy can go, and I can go too."

Someone cried blood and roared, "The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established."

Countless phantoms flashed by quickly, but only a few phantoms could make a sound that overwhelmed the heavy rain.

Countless phantoms rushed by, and the heavy rain in this rainy world became smaller and smaller.

Until behind, a figure that did not make a sound but was particularly clear emerged.

The Dragon Emperor slowly turned around and looked down with a slanted eye. The huge sense of oppression turned the heavy rain here into drizzle.

Wen Yan stood high in the sky, with flames burning all over his body, watching quietly.

Of course he understood what happened. Prince Zhu put his name under the name of Old Zhu.

At that time, it was said that this was to protect him and prevent the worst from happening. At least, when encountering the same thing, he could maintain the same situation as Prince Zhu.

To erase Wen Yan, you must first erase Lao Zhu.

But at this moment, what happened was completely different from what Prince Zhu had encountered before.

When he saw those phantoms breaking through the clouds, breaking through the clouds and fog of this rainstorm world with an almost crushing attitude, and rushing over, he completely understood why.

That year, Lao Zhu had just founded the Ming Dynasty, and the subsequent territorial expansion had not yet begun, and the external enemies and internal invaders were far from being cleared.

But now, Lao Zhu is the most indispensable page in the heavy history of Shenzhou, continuing the past and present.

To erase Lao Zhu's name, the difficulty and nature are completely different from the original.

To do this now is equivalent to erasing the history of the entire Shenzhou from ancient times to the present, which is equivalent to directly erasing the entire Shenzhou.

Even a rain that lasted for two million years would not work.

Countless phantoms, accompanied by golden light, rushed into this rainstorm world.

The whole world began to be torn apart.

The robed man looked at this scene in shock. When he realized what was happening, it was too late.

It was not that he was targeted, but that he suffered a comprehensive backlash without doing anything.

The robed man in the rainstorm world began to fall apart as the entire rainstorm world was torn apart.

As the person who holds the title of Rain Master, unfortunately, he cannot withstand the peak power of Rain Master.

His body became blurred and gradually expanded.

It was no use for him to retreat or not.

He stretched out his hand, looked at his body, and suddenly calmed down.

Originally, even if he died, he actually had a chance to start over again, no matter how slim the hope was.

But now, he encountered the only way to die that would never be possible again after death.

Halfway through the second Conferred God, he was wiped out by his own authority.

He knew that he was finished, and no one could save him, not himself, and not Wen Yan.

He looked at Wen Yan, reviewed his life, and finally a little bit of humanity emerged.

"After I die, Miss Qi can no longer hide. She is innocent. If possible, please take her away and let her live well. Tell her that I wanted to use her at first, but later I really just wanted to become her Taoist partner."

Wen Yan nodded.

The next moment, the robed man's body suddenly exploded, and he turned into heavy rain and mixed into this rainy world.

In the rain, Wen Yan saw his past.

The original spirituality was seen, and its origin was very ancient. It came from a rainy season that lasted for two million years.

Everything at that time was wiped out by the rain, leaving only a tiny bit of something that was not detectable. As time passed, it was hidden in the rock layer representing that era.

And those tiny things can be detected by many modern scientific research instruments.

After hundreds of millions of years, that little spirituality without any self-awareness finally fell into the wilderness in an accident.

There, this little spirituality, for some reason, fell into a person, and the first rain master appeared.

Then, on the chaotic battlefield, he was killed by a heroic woman.

That little bit of true spirit was immortal, and finally fell into the old dream, and he woke up in the old dream again.

At this time, the most popular thing in folk legends was the Shang sheep.

It is said that when the Shang sheep bends its legs to dance, it means that it is going to rain. I don’t know when it started, and it gradually spread among the people.

Gradually, the Shangyang dance began to be choreographed for sacrifice.

The two words Shangyang gradually became associated with the two words Yushi.

With this connection, Yushi completed the borrowing of power and turned into Shangyang.

The images kept flashing, and after a long time, a picture that Wen Yan seemed familiar with appeared.

Someone killed a white snake to start an uprising, and the killed white snake was swallowed by the natural enemy Shangyang.

At the end of the Shenhan period, Yushi took advantage of the complex changes at that time and borrowed the luck of the killed white snake to complete his reincarnation.

At the beginning of Wuming, he found another opportunity. When the end of the law was already in sight, a natural and magical noble appeared, and his chance to reincarnate again came.

Unfortunately, he was stopped by the overly powerful Lao Zhu at that time. Although he did not touch it, he still let him enter the end of the law first.

After waiting for a long, long time, he found an unconscious woman like a thief and brought her into a small courtyard.

It rains all year round there, and the rain erases the relevant traces all the time, and at the same time makes all the information about the woman less and less, gradually disappearing in the years.

All the pictures that flashed later were related to the small courtyard. He stood at the door of the backyard again and again, looking at the small building behind, and stretched out his hand several times, but he did not push the door open.

When he stood here, it was the moment when humanity appeared in his eyes. He had experienced a long time and gradually developed humanity.

Unfortunately, there are more bad things than good in this humanity.

He learned selfishness, learned to be a deadbeat, learned to be ruthless, but did not learn much good.

Some of the most important moments in the life of the Rain Master were presented in the rain curtain.

In the world of heavy rain, the heavy rain gradually stopped.

This heavy rain that lasted for two million years wiped out many things including living beings, but it also gave birth to the vitality of an era in the future.

After the rain, the world of heavy rain collapsed, and the glory of the sun shone on the world again.

Everything around him became familiar again. Wen Yan saw the drone and the buildings on the distant mountains.

He was in the sky, and the light he was shining was visible to the naked eye, like a sun, far exceeding the fierce yang energy of the past, spreading in all directions wave after wave.

Before he could stand in the sky and take a good look at this perspective that he had never had before.

He began to fall straight to the ground...

He remembered something.

He couldn't fly.

Falling from a height of tens of meters, he quickly ate another candy for himself, then opened his arms to increase the wind resistance as much as possible and reduce the speed of falling.

Gray cloth tried to hold Wen Yan, but unfortunately, at such a high distance, coupled with the speed of Wen Yan's fall, his bone density was high, and his weight was not light, it was really a bit difficult to hold him.

When he was about to fall to the ground, Gray cloth flew out first and quickly wrapped around the tree trunks in the forest.

Wen Yan grabbed the gray cloth and slowed down his falling speed. His arm joint was dislocated instantly...

The gray cloth flew back and forth, tied to the tree trunk, and turned into a buffer section after section, slowing down Wen Yan's falling speed.

After several times in a row, Wen Yan landed on the ground, bent his knees and lowered his body, completing the final buffer.

Then he stretched out a hand, grabbed his arm, twisted and pushed, and with a click, he reset the joint that was dislocated because of the speed just now.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have to lie in bed for several months to recover."

The gray cloth flew back, and was blessed with Yang Qi by Wen Yan, and it wrapped around Wen Yan's arm by itself.

Wen Yan moved his body and looked up. There were only a few thin clouds in the sky. The sky was blue and the air was filled with the fresh smell after the rain.

"The Rain Master attempted to erase the history of Shenzhou, but was attacked from all sides. He felt some of the most crucial things in the epic, and before being completely erased, he completed his spiritual reconstruction.

At the last moment of his disappearance, he understood many things that he had never understood."

"You prevented the birth of the gods in heaven outside the rules and gained unknown blessings."

"Get the spiritual power of the Rain Master, get the rain curtain given by the Rain Master, and get an additional 10% progress for the Water Official Scroll of Relieving Disaster (this progress has corresponding requirements. Take Miss Qi away, whether it is completed or not does not affect the acquisition of this progress)"

Wen Yan looked at the progress of Jie E Shui Guan Lu, which was already 70%, but he didn't see any other prompts.

After looking at the prompts again, he probably understood why.

Miss Qi should be the water god of Jishui. Without Jishui, only Qi was left.

Recalling what the rain master said, he hid Miss Qi in that small courtyard, relying on the never-ending drizzle there to cover up the traces there. What was he hiding from?

Wen Yan felt that he had better hurry up, otherwise something might happen if he was late.