Si Ming stared blankly at the corpses of the women in the abyss, the corpses of the women who were exactly the same as hers. These corpses made her creepy, and the truth behind the corpses made her shudder!

Why are there so many she dying here?

When did it start?

How long has it been?

How many times have she died?

"This is the truth that they say you are not Fuxi."

Zhong Yue's face was calm and said, "Why don't they admit that you are Fuxi? It's because you are a weapon made by this artifact of creation. In order to create you, this artifact of creation took 80,000 years. You in the abyss are defective products and you were eliminated."

Si Ming had a cold war, his voice was a little hoarse, and the hoarseness concealed her fear: "I don't understand..."

"I didn't understand either. I think this is unfair (see Chapter 863 of the Creation Artifact)."

Zhong Yue said softly: "But this is the last Fuxi god tribe's efforts for the race and for revenge. Do you see the stars in the heavens?"

Si Mingran looked up at this half heaven and saw many planets composed of divine blood. The blood of the Fuxi divine clan has not dried up after tens of thousands of years, and is still filled with the divine nature that shakes people's minds.

"This artifact of creation is called rebirth. The artifact of rebirth is part of the holy place of rebirth. It is divided into two, half of which has the function of reshaping the mysterious soul and creating the soul, and the other half has the ability to control fertility. This half of Star Humboldt is the former."

Zhong Yue whispered: "Si Ming, you have never been curious about why you are the only one of the pure blood Fuxi? You have never been curious about why revenge became your obsession? Do you still remember the memories after you were born?"

Si Ming was confused and his mind was blank.

There was a huge gap in her memory. Her memory started with her coming to Leize, entering the Gu Leize realm, and performing the coming-of-age ceremony. Her previous memories were like white paper and there was nothing.

But the desire for revenge was like a brand, imprinted in the deepest part of her soul!

Moreover, many Fuxi's past events seem to have been planted in her memory!

Zhong Yue's voice guided her, saying, "Follow me, I'll take you to see the truth in time."

Fu Qizhi burst into cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly said, "Lord, no! If the lord reveals the truth, he will be backfired by weapons!"

Zhong Yue sacrificed the ancient ship of Thousand-wings, took Siming, who was like a puppet, and said softly: "I will take you to 80,000 years ago and take you to see the truth."

Fu Qi and Fu Bu Yanshan quickly boarded the ship. The two elders gritted their teeth and were uneasy: "Has the lord been crazy? Tell the weapon the truth, the weapon will inevitably backfire! No matter what, you must protect the lord, even if you destroy the weapon!"

Buzz —

The thousand-wing ancient ship shook and disappeared from this time and space. The ancient ship went backwards in time and sailed 80,000 years ago.

At the stern of the boat, Zhong Yue waved his hand to cut off the time and space, blocking the time and space beasts, making the time and space beasts unable to pursue them for the time being. Suddenly, the ancient ship shook slightly and paused.

They are tourists outside of time, and have come to the past years, like invisible ghosts, traveling through time and space 80,000 years ago.

This is the ancient universe, the only remaining Fuxi tribe. Countless Fuxis are migrating in the ancient universe, dressed in tattered, dilapidated, and with a slutty face. They just escaped a chase.

The huge star body was moved by a primitive Fuxi gods. Star Humboldt has been built into shape and is building that huge half-heaven.

In half of the heavens, many Fuxi gods were protecting the magical artifacts they had worked hard to obtain.

"In tens of thousands of years, we may all be gone, and the Fuxi gods will no longer exist, and only ordinary people will be left."

Under the artifact of rebirth, the young clan leader of Fuxi sat there, his face was terrifyingly calm and his voice was low: "Chang Yang is incompetent, unable to reverse the world, unable to change anything, so he can only hope for the future. My time..."

His face was a little distorted, and his voice hoarsely said: "I have too little time left for me, so I can't help but win the heavens! It was a forced choice to join forces with the Mother Emperor. Fortunately, I finally got rid of the rebirth of the God King and got this artifact. I have a plan...Yeah, come up."

A little girl walked up, a little timid, her eyes evasive.

She was still childish and was just a teenage girl.

On the Qianyi Ancient Boat, Si Ming was slightly stunned and gritted his teeth. This girl named An Yi looked exactly the same as her.

Feng Changyang asked this little girl who looked the same as Si Ming to stand in the center of the altar and smiled and said, "I am not afraid of An Yi, not afraid... The fate of my Fuxi Gods, I never thought that it would be placed on you. I am not afraid, not afraid, my father is here..."

Plop.

He knelt down, and the other Fuxi gods also knelt down to the little girl in the altar. The little girl was still a little scared and cried: "Dad, mom, I'm afraid..."

Feng Changyang kowtowed, and his eyes were filled with tears: "Daughter, are you willing to keep a little hope for our race? Are you willing to sacrifice yourself? Are you willing to take revenge in the future with the hatred of the race? Are you willing to bear all sufferings and difficulties, hatred and hatred? Are you willing to become a weapon to dominate death and reincarnation?"

The little girl gradually calmed down and whispered: "I'm willing..."

Feng Changyang bowed and choked and said, "We will thank you for your great kindness and virtue for the future Fuxi!"

"Fuxi in the future will be glorified by you! He will be glorified by your sacrifice!"

Many Fuxi gods bowed, and the helpless little girl accepted bows from her uncles and uncles and fathers and mothers on the altar alone and helplessly.

"Dad, mom, uncle, uncle, I understand, I'm not afraid."

The little girl wiped her tears and showed a sweet smile: "I'm really not afraid anymore, I'm ready to sacrifice..."

Feng Changyang cried loudly, raised his hand tremblingly, pressed it gently on Feng Anyi's forehead, erasing her memory, and replaced it with endless revenge!

He planted the suffering and hatred of the Fuxi gods in his daughter's memory, and then the windy sounds gently, like a goddess of revenge, compatible with the artifact of creation during sacrifice.

The gods and men floated in the air and held a huge sacrifice. They cut the skin of their hearts, released their divine blood, refined and condensed the divine blood, forming dazzling red planets, surrounding the huge artifacts of creation and altars.

Blood lines are connected to the artifact of creation and the altar, and the ancient and magical artifact of creation begins to operate.

"There is no pure Fuxi divine blood in the future. Only the last batch of Fuxis still have divine blood. After our death, the divine blood here will continue to enter the artifact of creation and create one goddess of vengeance after another!"

"She is the weapon of my Fuxi gods, the weapon of the world-destroying world, and the weapon of the future Fuxi!"

"When the goddess of revenge comes out of the artifact, it will be the beginning of the revenge of my Fuxi gods!"

...

The ancient gods fell, and Feng Changyang bowed to them again. The gods of Fuxi hurriedly stopped them, but he was stopped.

"You guys, I beg you to become a human race and protect the artifact!"

Feng Changyang kowtowed repeatedly and cried: "I pray to you not to be Fuxi again!"

"Class leader, get up, we can't afford it!"

In the end, a group of Fuxi gods stayed and drifted in the ancient universe. Feng Changyang chose to return to the Ziwei Star Domain. He needed to attract the attention of his enemies for his fellow races drifting in the ancient universe and to continue to seek a way out for the future of the race.

He knelt down at Ziwei to the alien races, to the high beings, and to seek a place beyond the world for the last Fuxi.

In Star Humboldt, the artifact of creation continues to operate, drawing energy from the pure blood of Fuxi, and using Feng Anyi as the model to create one fate after another.

"Is Feng Anyi still alive?"

Si Ming murmured, "I am Feng Anyi, Feng Changyang's daughter?"

Zhong Yue shook his head, a little cruel, but he had to say: "As a sacrifice, Feng Anyi was already dead at the moment he entered the artifact of creation. The artifact of creation copied her soul, recreating its physical soul again and again, constantly improving and improving. Her replica is not called Anyi, Anyi is peace, memory, sweetness. And her replica is full of hatred and revenge. She can do anything for revenge, no right or wrong, no good or evil, only revenge. So... she is called Si Ming."

Si Ming's body trembled and he clenched his fists.

"Do you want to know what you experienced after you were born in the artifact of creation?" Zhong Yue asked.

Si Ming's palm was also trembling, but he calmed down and said softly: "I want to."

"Master!"

Fu Qizhi and Fu Yanshan were afraid and said in a trembling voice: "Think twice!"

The light wheel behind Zhong Yue's head turned, and the Thousand-Winged Ancient Ship took them back to the present. He shook his sleeves, and the ancient artifact of creation started again and began to operate.

"Let's go, let's enter the artifact."

He led Si Ming and others into this huge artifact. This artifact of creation drew Fuxi's divine blood from the blood-colored stars in half of the heavens and reshaped the goddess of vengeance.

Not long after, a girl who was exactly the same as Si Ming was created in the huge artifact. The memory of the moment she was sacrificed to the artifact of creation was full of hatred and revenge.

However, there are still tests in the artifact of creation, extremely cruel tests.

Si Ming's soul was trembling, watching the little girl who was exactly the same as herself experience one cruel test after another in the space inside the artifact, but in the end she failed the test.

She was torn apart by a group of ferocious beasts. After the test, an abyss appeared at the bottom of the artifact of creation, and her body fell into the abyss.

Then, another little Fuxi girl was created by the artifact of creation and continued to experience the same test, testing her qualifications, testing her understanding, and testing her mind, and training her into a revenge weapon that can be used without any mercy, sympathy, no love, only hatred, and anything.

However, this little girl Fuxi failed, and her body was thrown into the abyss.

Then there is the third exactly the same Fuxi little girl, experiencing the same thing, then the fourth little girl, the fifth little girl...

"Enough! Stop!"

Si Ming collapsed, Zhong Yue raised his hand, and the artifact of creation slowly stopped working.

The test left by Feng Changyang is too cruel. In tens of thousands of years, the only one who survived to get out of the artifact of creation was Si Ming.

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Some readers also say that the plot of the house pig changing is abrupt, and so on. When Si Ming first appeared in the book, the plot of the goddess of revenge today was destined. Even if some readers guessed the plot, the house pig would never change it. As for you who didn’t guess it, you would say that the plot of the house pig changing, haha, the house pig was very arrogant.

Being influenced by readers' book reviews is a taboo for the author, but in order to subscribe, we have to unveil the foreshadowing in advance. Fortunately, the plot has not changed, but there are fewer many of the tortuous things that the novel should have. The novel is full of drama, and I am deeply immersed in this way and want to write a more tortuous plot, but you don't give me this opportunity.
Chapter completed!