Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Ying Zheng was currently in the main world of the Taino World, a vast expanse of continents inhabited by countless races, where countless beings praised the great achievements of the gods. Because the main world did not allow the descent of powers above the god level, even if they did exist, they would be suppressed, thus maintaining relative peace.

Of the primordial gods born in ancient times, the goddess of fate has perished. The existing order of life is primarily composed of the primordial gods of creation, with the chaotic abyss pantheon established by primordial evil. The epic of the struggle between the gods and the demons of the abyss is sung by poets, while the reason for the goddess of fate's fall has long been lost to the river of time.

Having discerned this intelligence, Ying Zheng resolved to cultivate the Way of Destiny in this realm. He used the power of cause and effect to manipulate the divine power of destiny, stirring up the most mysterious primordial place in the world—the Ocean of Source Power. This is a sea of ​​power where rules are condensed; all living beings, upon ascending to godhood, must use their divine status and the rules they govern to open a domain of Source Power here and draw upon the power of the world.

At this moment, Ying Zheng is secretly making connections with the Sea of ​​Destiny, a source of power hidden deep within the world and long since decayed. The power of destiny has always been feared by the gods. Since the passing of the goddess of destiny, the gods have been unwilling to see a new goddess of destiny born to restrain their own destinies. Therefore, the two goddesses who inherited her power, Prophecy and Variable, perished violently in ancient times. To this day, the power of destiny remains a taboo for the gods, and no god dares to tread upon it.

As Ying Zheng used cause and effect to manipulate destiny, a long-lost glimmer of life appeared in the shattered ocean of destiny's source power. The immense power fluctuations, if not for Ying Zheng's timely suppression, would have alarmed countless gods in the Taino world, something he certainly did not wish for.

However, this slight fluctuation still caught the attention of the two supreme primordial gods. Sensing something amiss, Ying Zheng immediately left and erased all traces.

The primordial god who governs order and the primordial evil who governs chaos descended simultaneously. Their wills probed the decaying sea of ​​destiny's source power, a look of inquiry flashing in their eyes:
"What caused that fluctuation in destiny? The fact that it could stir the remaining sea of ​​source energy suggests it wasn't caused by an ordinary deity interfering with destiny. Could it be that the Goddess of Destiny is about to return?"

“Absolutely impossible! In ancient times, we completely cut off her path back. Now she has long since perished, and there is no way she can be reborn!” The Primal Evil declared resolutely.

The primordial creator gazed with his unfathomable eyes at the sea of ​​destiny's power, which had dried up and was showing signs of decay...

In a trance, the primordial power of all things flowed around him, and he seemed to become the origin of everything, drawing the great power of time to begin to flow backward.

He was trying to understand why the sea of ​​destiny's power had stirred up ripples just now.

However, even before the power of creation, it still could not surpass the level of that strange power that condensed Ying Zheng's body.

Therefore, in the scene presented by the rewind of time, one can only see inexplicable disturbances of fate, which arouse the sea of ​​the source of fate and thus cause anomalies.

"Could it be that the intertwining of fates between heaven and earth has caused fluctuations in this sea of ​​destiny's source power? There have been similar situations before!" The Primal Evil stared at the scene displayed by the time rewind and muttered to himself.

His words seemed to be an attempt to convince himself to accept this explanation, but the primordial creator gave him a meaningful glance.

He didn't believe this reason at all; there must have been some changes that they hadn't noticed.

"It seems I need to plan ahead. Damn it, why now of all times!" The Creator God thought anxiously.

At the same time, the Primal Evil seemed to sense that the Creator God was in low spirits, but still spoke up to remind him:
"According to our agreement, it is time to awaken the Temple of the Gods and help the main world return to its peak, thereby bringing forth the Creation Scroll. Perhaps it is because the Creation Scroll is about to appear that the predetermined fate has been disrupted, which is why this situation has occurred!"

Upon hearing this, the Primordial God of Creation frowned slightly, his expression showing a hint of impatience, and said, "I naturally remember this agreement, why do you need to say more!"

Immediately, the figure of the primordial god vanished, and upon seeing this, the primordial evil smiled brightly, and the abyssal power surrounding it gradually dissipated.

However, Ying Zheng, who was hiding deep within the world and concealing his whereabouts with a mysterious power, wanted to show himself after they left, but his instincts stopped him, as his sixth sense warned that the crisis was not yet over.

Therefore, Ying Zheng carefully sensed the remaining power in this void and immediately cursed inwardly:

"Those two old foxes have actually left their forces here to keep watch. It seems they have some suspicions. Perhaps we can guide their thinking; after all, the disguise of the Goddess of Fate is quite a good cover!"

Moreover, the creation scroll they mentioned seems to be the target of Mission One.

Since it is something left behind by the creator god, it must be extremely precious.

Even Ying Zheng's true form would probably be no match for the creator god of this world. He was perhaps a Great Luo level being, but it is unknown whether he truly perished or if there is another hidden story!
At this moment, under the cover of a strange power, Ying Zheng silently departed from the origin of the world. His will had not been gone long...
Above this decaying sea of ​​destiny's source power, the primordial evil and the original creator god reappeared. The two exchanged a glance, neither saying a word, but their eyes were filled with profound meaning as they looked at each other.

Then, their figures vanished once more. Within the divine realm of the creator gods, this kingdom was so vast it was almost comparable to the main world, appearing incredibly magnificent and awe-inspiring.

Trillions upon trillions of beings of the Holy Spirit level live here, each devoutly believing in this primordial creator God who has existed since the beginning of time.

The primordial god of creation sat high on his throne, his gaze piercing through the void. Countless stars twinkled below, each representing a world or plane.

"Having overheard my conversation with the Primordial Evil, I refuse to believe that the Creation Scroll is insufficient to lure you out. If you have truly awakened, you will certainly not miss this divine treasure that can restore you to your full glory, or even advance you further!"

The primordial god of creation gazed into the void and murmured.

With his wary mind, he suspected that the fluctuation of fate he had just experienced was caused by the goddess of fortune.

She has now returned, but because her strength has not yet recovered, she has not yet revealed her true form.

As for the Endless Abyss, it is the breeding ground for all evil and chaos, and each layer of the abyss is ruled by an abyss demon.

The birth of each Abyss God makes the Endless Abyss ever larger and more powerful. They pile up layer upon layer, forming the Abyss pantheon on the side of chaos and evil.

At the deepest part of the endless abyss lies the divine kingdom forged by primordial evil. "How interesting, Goddess of Fate. Let me see if you can break the destiny you've woven yourself!"

Not only the primordial creator god, but even the primordial evil suspected that the goddess of fate had returned.

Their previous conversation was a preliminary test of the goddess of fate.

Now, back at his manor, Ying Zheng is quietly adapting to the extravagant lifestyle of the nobility.

Nearly three months passed peacefully, and during this time, everything seemed normal.

The gods on the side of order and the abyssal demons on the side of chaos continue to clash fiercely in worlds and planes outside the main world, even allowing the abyssal demons to take the opportunity to drag many worlds and planes into the abyss and devour them.

This led to the fall of several unlucky, weak deities, and the demise of abyssal demons.

At this moment, Ying Zheng, who had fully perceived and aligned himself with the rules of destiny of this world, was greeted by three dazzling divine lights.

This is precisely the rudimentary form of a divine office, condensed from the endless divine power of destiny.

These three divine roles respectively represent the fixed nature of fate, the variable nature of fate, and fate itself, which is composed of the two.

Destiny and its variables are the most fundamental components of fate, sufficient to support the birth of great divine power.

Now, having barely managed to condense these three rudimentary divine forms, Ying Zheng has already exhausted all his power.

It should be known that the power he brings is so immense that it is comparable to the combined power of dozens of great gods.

Although not as powerful as the Primordial God, its high rank and strange power still allowed it to barely condense these three divine positions, demonstrating the profound and far-reaching nature of the power of destiny. "It's time to take action!" Ying Zheng stood up and said softly.

"All living beings, please halt your hurried steps and listen to my words, for I weave the destiny of all beings..."

The ethereal voice was indistinguishable between male and female, vast and formless, like the profound silence of the Dao.

However, when these words reached the ears of the masses, they did not attract their attention in the slightest. Yet, these words have been engraved into the rules of the world.

In an instant, under the shroud of the invisible power of destiny, countless beings vaguely felt the call of fate emanating from the main world.

The feeling was as if something of paramount importance was waiting there, and if one did not go, one would surely miss the greatest opportunity of one's life.

Even countless creatures were unaware of what that direction truly meant. Yet, their instincts drove them to yearn to go there.

Countless resolute individuals, forcibly suppressing the urgency surging within them, whispered gravely, "What on earth is going on? Have we been ambushed?"

"Only gods possess such power. What does this situation signify? Why is this happening?"

"Honorable Goddess of Life, your devout followers listen to your guidance..."

"..."

Those extraordinary individuals who believe in deities regard this as a revelation given to them by their gods.

This phenomenon not only occurs among many extraordinary individuals who have not yet been deified, but also among the gods.

The stronger one's own power, the stronger the feeling of attraction.

Only beings with moderate, powerful, or even great divine power can barely suppress this yearning that surges from the depths of their hearts by virtue of their powerful divine authority and the rules they govern.

"This is the power of fate, but who is controlling it?!"

"But the goddess of fate perished in ancient times, and the goddesses who inherited her power also perished in the ancient war of the gods. Who is in control of fate and disrupting the trajectory of the gods!"

"Furthermore, if someone truly ascended to godhood through destiny, why is their name not displayed in the Pantheon?"

"Such influence is far beyond the reach of even the greatest divine power!"

"What exactly happened in the main world? Why did such a strange change occur?!"

"..."

At this moment, the primordial creator god also sensed the changes in the fluctuations of fate; his understanding of the rules was extremely profound.

Therefore, he has an exceptionally clear perception of the fluctuations of fate, and even in a daze, he can catch a few scattered words that Ying Zheng inscribed in the rules.

The eyes of the Primordial God of Creation gleamed with an unfathomable depth: "Nicarus, you have finally returned. So be it. We were originally one trinity. Now that I am about to achieve the Great Dao, your return may also be a sign of destiny."

The Primordial Evil, who also sensed the fluctuations of fate, toyed with his natal artifact, the Abyss Blade, and excitement appeared in his eyes: "I already knew, Nicarlos, that you would not remain silent forever. This time, we will continue our unfinished battle!"

Meanwhile, deep within the palace of the Glorious Kingdom in the main world, a young girl sitting quietly before a crystal mirror suddenly raised her head.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, followed by a faint smile: "Such a fluctuation in fate, and someone is actually stealing the power of destiny. Since you desire it, then I will grant it to you. I have long wanted to break free from this cage of fate!"

As the girl finished speaking, her words seemed to carry immense cause and effect.

In an instant, the forces of fate and cause and effect intertwined.

Before Ying Zheng, the three divine emanations he had condensed shone even more brilliantly, as if blessed by some kind of power, almost fully taking shape.

"In this situation, is it because someone has given up the favor of fate, and therefore the will of the world has chosen me?" A look of surprise flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

But soon, his expression turned to excitement: "It seems that the ancient goddess of fate, who fell from grace, has awakened from her slumber. Things are getting more and more interesting!"

"Very well, since you have chosen to give up, then I will accept it all!" Ying Zheng spoke calmly, his words filled with confidence and authority.

Although it is unclear why the rules of fate occupy such an important position in this world, the cause and effect they carry must be considerable.

Otherwise, this returning goddess of fate would not easily relinquish her power of destiny and instead seek other paths.

There must be some deeper meaning hidden within this that he doesn't understand, perhaps a bottomless trap.

But for Ying Zheng, he didn't care at all whether there were traps or not, because it wouldn't matter if this clone was lost.

As Ying Zheng's majestic words fell, the world's favor towards him deepened, and at the same time, the mark he left in the Sea of ​​Destiny's Source Power began to take over.

Everything happened silently. Once Ying Zheng fully accepted the favor of fate, a glint flashed in his eyes: "Let me see where you are now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious and unpredictable power of destiny surged around Ying Zheng. Following the guidance of destiny, he seemed to condense a divine domain in the void, isolating himself from all external perception.

Within this divine realm, a nascent will gradually awakens. Nicarlos's consciousness, guiding the sparse divine power, coalesces into the image of a majestic goddess.

The goddess was draped in a black gauze dress, adorned with countless stars, all of which were divine beings derived from the rules of fate.

Each priesthood symbolizes an opportunity to be deified.

This shows just how powerful the goddess of fate was at her peak.

However, at this moment, Nicarlos wore a profound and elegant smile as she looked at Ying Zheng.

At this moment, Ying Zheng revealed his true form, and his vast, domineering, and strange divine power made Nicarlos deeply wary.

Sensing that power, Nicarlos's expression changed slightly, and he swiftly severed the connection of fate between them: "Sever!" (End of Chapter)