Chapter 99: Not the Breeze, But My Arms
The Moon Goddess restrained her emotions and calmed the waves in her heart. It was human nature for a young man to admire Ai. In this world where the strong were respected, the love of a young prodigy was as deadly as poison. Once infected, it would be impossible to extricate oneself.

With the unparalleled charm of the God of No Way back then, countless goddesses and fairies in the myriad realms had already fallen in love with him. If he really wanted to play around in the mortal world, who knows how many people would gladly devote themselves to him.

But in fact, the Moon Goddess took the trouble to find out more, and found that most of the goddesses and fairies who were rumored to have had relationships with the Lord Wudao were actually innocent. Even if the news was confirmed, it might not be just a story made up by the women after they failed to get what they wanted.

In some aspects, the person who knows you best may not be yourself. Although the Moon Goddess back then did not know the Lord of No Way better than Chen Ping, she also saw through his disguise and understood his true face.

"A young genius who hasn't grown up can only be a teenager forever. I understand why the Divine Lord puts on a disguise for himself.

Later, the old Palace Master disappeared, and the Temple of Truth lost its protection. Surrounded by numerous rivals, this likely forced the Divine Lord to hide himself. Mundane beings have their own struggles, while the gods have their own intrigues. Even the most powerful beings have their rivals and enemies. Even the mighty Kunlun Realm of a hundred thousand years ago, with a single careless move, revealed its true strength, was reduced to a fleeting illusion, with the gods falling and Kunlun nearly destroyed.

"A hundred thousand years have passed, and the Divine Lord has advanced in his cultivation and stood at the pinnacle of the universe, but does he feel that he doesn't need to worry about these things anymore?
Are you planning to drop your disguise and be your true self? Or have I misjudged the Divine Lord, and his romantic nature is truly his?"

The Moon Goddess' words were as sharp as a sword, as cold as the twelfth lunar month wind, and as sweet as the spring snow, leaving Chen Ping with indescribable feelings.

He asked himself this question and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Whether you're just seeking the truth or you're lustful and romantic, if you keep pretending for long enough, you won't be able to tell which is real and which is fake."

When he first entered the Eternal Universe, he was trembling with fear, as if he were walking on thin ice. He was worried that he would not be able to reach the other side and that one day he would be annihilated in the sacred battle.

Later, he embarked on the path of cultivation and became a disciple of the old master of the Hall of Truth. He rose rapidly on the road to success and his cultivation level improved rapidly, but he still couldn't feel truly safe.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing. The brightness that appears to ordinary people is only because the darkness is blocked behind them.

But he had to face the most terrifying darkness in the universe from the very beginning. It is said that a mayfly can only look at the blue sky, but he is not even a mayfly. At most, he is a tiny speck of dust in the vast world.

After six hundred thousand years, that tiny speck of dust finally reached the starry sky and became one of the brightest stars among the stars.

At some point, he finally felt a sense of security, a feeling that although the universe was vast, he also had the power to protect himself?
Chen Ping thought carefully and felt that it was probably when the ancestor broke through the realm on the Sea of ​​Illusion Stars.

Becoming the ancestor means more possibilities and stepping into the top level of the universe. In the future, even if the immortals want to destroy the world and a large number of disasters come, even if he is defeated, he can follow the old path of Queen Wa, walk out of the eternal universe, walk out of the war galaxy, and go to the Virgo Supergalactic Sea to survive.

What the Moon Goddess said is not wrong. When your cultivation level reaches a high level, you will start to do whatever you want.

"You are right. After six hundred thousand years of cultivation, I have now become like a boat sailing across thousands of mountains."

"The light boat has passed through thousands of mountains? That's a very appropriate description." The Moon Goddess smiled, which was already beautiful.

"I was just talking nonsense for a moment, please don't blame me, Lord God.

After all, I am no longer the girl under the osmanthus tree, but the master of a world. The Guanghan World has ended up like this today because I chose the Kunlun World back then.

Now that I have returned, the lives and deaths of billions of beings in the Guanghan Realm will be mine. The love between men and women has long been a thing of the past for me."

The Moon Goddess paused as she spoke, then took out a painting from her long sleeves and handed it to Chen Ping.

"When I was young, I loved but couldn't get it. Now, as time passes, the world has changed, the mountains and rivers have lost their beauty, and now the person I loved stands before me. Even though I'm filled with affection, I've lost the ability to love. God, do you think this is just fate?"

The Moon Goddess smiled silently, her skirt fluttering, and turned to walk out of the temple, her bare white jade feet stepping on the ground as she walked further and further away.

Chen Ping spread out the scroll. On the paper was a crude and immature painting of a osmanthus tree and a young man. The osmanthus tree was towering and the young man was full of vigor and vitality.

He smiled and put the scroll away. When he looked up again, the bright moonlight had already left the temple.

"Is it fate? I was almost scared by you." Chen Ping put the scroll away, and a look that he had never had before appeared on his face. This was not a rejection, but a teasing.

The bright moon and clear light carry my longing for you, but it does not enter the gentle breeze but enters my arms.

The Moon Goddess walked out of the temple and breathed a sigh of relief. Without realizing it, she had revealed the secret that had been buried in her heart for many years. Fortunately, she managed to scare him off with words.

Thinking of this, the Moon Goddess felt embarrassed, annoyed, and a little worried.

He wouldn't really think that I have cut off all emotions and become as pure as the moon in the sky, untainted by dust, right?
Complex emotions spread in Yue Shen's heart, leaving her confused for a moment.

She took a deep breath and decided not to think about it for the time being. The next moment, the cold Moon Goddess returned.

In the Shatuo Realm, Moon God Mountain, silent for a hundred thousand years, suddenly shone with divine light. The dim Soul Constellation outside the Guanghan Realm also shone brightly, heralding her return. Wu Zu, Emperor Jiemie, and the Great Sage Jiuling, along with the other saints of the Guanghan Realm, made a pilgrimage to Moon God Mountain to greet the Moon Goddess' return.

On the Milky Way, weak waters converged, and a tall and majestic figure of a weak water giant walked out of the Milky Way, with an excited look on his face, as he was about to step into the range of the Shatuo Heavenly Realm.

When the Moon Goddess returns, the happiest person will definitely be Bian Zhuang, the God of War.

But just as the God of War Bian Zhuang stepped into the Shatuo Realm, a mighty divine power fell upon his weak water body, pressing down his body so that he almost fell from the sky to the earth.

"What does Lord Wudao mean?"

"Shatuo Heavenly Territory is now my headquarters. From today onwards, flying over it is prohibited!"

Chen Ping's overbearing voice emanated from the Divine Palace atop the Holy Mountain, as if he were carrying the divine law. With these words, even the rules and order of divine punishment within the Shatuo Realm were altered. The entire airspace within the Shatuo Realm became extremely treacherous, and even the gods could no longer traverse the void.

The Moon Goddess, who had just returned to Moon Goddess Mountain, smiled with her hands covering her mouth when she heard these overbearing yet somewhat frivolous rules.

The Lord of No Way is indeed different from the one he was a hundred thousand years ago. If he really wants to, the bright moonlight may shine on just one person.

The saints of Guanghan Realm paid homage to Moon God Mountain, led by Emperor Jiemie, the secular emperor of Guanghan Realm, and reported to Moon God the experiences of Guanghan Realm in the past 100,000 years and its current situation.

After some understanding, I can only describe it with four words: precarious situation.

Among all the great worlds on the list of merit in the entire Western Universe, Guanghan Realm is now ranked last.

The Ancestral Spirit Realm among the Seven Realms of Shatuo had originally been developed into a battlefield of merit, but with the intervention of Chen Ping, first Yin Yuanchen turned the tide in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, and then the Holy Spirit Book joined forces with the Hunting God to kill the God of the Shura Clan in the Hell Realm in the starry sky.

The massive amount of merit brought by a deity has made the Ancestral Spirit Realm leap into the top 1,000 worlds in the Western Universe. For thousands of years, there is no need to worry about it becoming a battlefield of merit.

There have been ten merit battlefields in the Western Universe since one hundred thousand years ago. Now that the merit war in the Ancestral Spirit Realm has ended, new ones will soon be selected from the remaining big worlds to be opened up as merit battlefields. The remaining six Shatuo realms, including the Guanghan Realm, will be the first to bear the brunt.

Although the Moon Goddess has returned, her injuries have not healed yet. She is not much stronger than the gods in the Bu Tian Realm. She cannot change the decline of the Guanghan Realm on her own in a short period of time. The Guanghan Realm is now the weakest of the six realms. If it is allowed to develop like this, the new battlefield of merit will most likely be the Guanghan Realm.

Once it becomes a battlefield of merit, Guanghan Realm will face a catastrophe regardless of victory or defeat.

In the hundred thousand years of the Merit War, the Heavenly Court has always lost more than it has won. Even in the so-called victory, it was only that the number of cultivators lost by the Heavenly Court was less than that of the Hell Realm. As for the big world as the battlefield, only one in a hundred remained after the Merit War.

An exception like the Ancestral Spirit Realm might not appear once in a thousand years.

A genius in the holy realm like Yin Yuanchen can change the course of a battle on a battlefield, but cannot affect the overall situation of the entire universe.

In the battle of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, he stole the limelight and ranked first on the Saint King Merit List. He unexpectedly helped the Ancestral Spirit Realm win the Merit War. Although the Hell Realm and the Rakshasa Clan were angry, they could accept it.

But if he does not know how to restrain himself and continues to go to other big worlds where the battlefields of merit are located to interfere with the war situation, the Ten Clans of Hell will definitely send their geniuses to deal with him.

A genius is, after all, just a genius. Before he grows up, he can only play his greatest role by relying on rules. Once he angers the person who makes the rules, the genius will be useless.

What's more, Yin Yuanchen may not be invincible now. If he fights against Yan Wushen alone, Yin Yuanchen may not be able to win.

The Moon Goddess' heart sank. The situation of the Guanghan Realm was much worse than she had expected.

One hundred thousand years have passed. The Guanghan Realm, which was once ranked among the top 100 worlds in the Western Universe, is now supported by only the Spiritual Root Tree God of Heaven and Earth. In the holy realm, there are only three supreme saints: Emperor Jiemie, Wu Zu, and Jiuling Great Sage. It can be said to be shabby.

There are very few geniuses worth looking at in the Saint Realm and Saint King Realm. If one participates in the selection for the Merit Battlefield with such background and strength, the final result will inevitably be defeat.

The Moon Goddess suddenly felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have rejected that guy so decisively before. She should at least let him take some action to help Guanghan Realm get out of its current predicament.

She looked towards the holy mountain in the distance, but for a moment she didn't know how to ask for help.

"Forget it. I'll recover some of my cultivation first, and then go to the Merit Battlefield. The two younger gods, the Hunting God and the Holy Spirit Book, can kill gods. Why can't I do it?"

The Moon Goddess had made up her mind, but because of her pride, she was unwilling to ask the Lord Wudao for help at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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