I am rich in the fairy world

If everyone rushed over now, the resulting wind would scatter them completely.

A soft sigh escaped, from who knows who.

Time stood still throughout the entire Inch-Mile Realm, even the Heavenly Dao itself stopped in its frozen state.

An invisible ripple touched Hu Qing's body, and her scattered divine sense gradually returned.

She felt as if she had returned to the embrace of the yin energy deep underground, and her whole being felt incredibly relaxed.

do you died?
It's impossible for him to survive.

The responses from the Heavenly Dao were unanimous: she had to transform herself into the Dao in order to infuse her prayers into the rules.

What rules do you want?

Huh? Are you asking her again?

"I want the extremely strong to have a place to go, the strong to have a place to go, and the weak to have a place to go. The Immortal Demon Realm is vast, and the living beings are insignificant. Even among the same kind of people, there are worlds apart. Since there is a distinction in cultivation level, there should also be a distinction in living space."

"Heaven and earth have been roughly divided, forming three worlds: gods, immortals, and mortals. Immortals and demons are further divided, forming two realms. Roots divide into trunks, trunks into branches, branches into twigs, and twigs into leaves."

"I want those who break the rules and laws to receive an equal punishment immediately."

"I want to reduce indiscriminate killing from the perspective of laws and regulations."

"I want the lives of the weak to be respected as well."

"I want every living being to be born knowing that their existence has meaning."

The world of immortals and demons is cruel, but that doesn't mean it will always be cruel. The world came into being from nothing, and the conditions for survival are not static. If you lack the ability, adapt; if you have the ability, why not try to change it?

Moreover, she wasn't just daydreaming. Shui Xin thought the same way. Even more remarkably, Heaven was willing to try. What does this mean? It means that the time had come for Heaven to make a change.

We were born at the right time!

I should praise you for being brave.

The omnipresent voice is gentle and not harsh, sincere and not sarcastic.

'Are you going to die?'

Hu Qing looked up as if welcoming the rising sun: "I died a worthy death."

'That Hu Nuan is going to die too.'

".What?"

'If you die, Hu Nuan will die too.'

Hu Qing suddenly opened her eyes, but saw nothing, as if she hadn't opened them at all. No, she didn't have a body now; without a body, where would she get eyes?
"Who are you? What nonsense are you spouting?"

There was no light, no fire, but Hu Qing "saw" it.

Where am I?

"The gaps in time."

This time, she heard the voice clearly; it was a gentle female voice.

The owner of the voice didn't try to be mysterious; he revealed himself while speaking, standing right in front of Hu Qing, at eye level, so close that Hu Qing could even reach him with her outstretched arm.

The close proximity caused Hu Qing to take a step back. When she came to her senses and looked at herself, she realized that she was now just a wisp of soul, no longer having a human form.

She is dead.

"Why did Hu Nuan die if I died?"

She stared warily at the strange woman, suspecting she was a demon. But no, because she had touched divine energy before, and could now confirm that the woman possessed a divine aura. Moreover, she exuded an indescribable feeling—was it… divinity?
The woman's attire reminded her of a mysterious race—the shaman.

"Cangzhi," the other party introduced simply, "the Witch God."

Hu Qing was shocked, but not overly so—she had seen a god! But she wasn't particularly excited either. She was about to merge with the Great Dao; what did gods and demons have to do with her? Clearly, the witch god Cangzhi before her was connected to her, otherwise she wouldn't have shown herself.

"Do you remember how you came to this world of cultivation?"

Of course she doesn't remember; she never knew!
The witch god wasn't surprised that she knew nothing, after all, she had personally sealed away a portion of her memories. Now, it was time for her to remember.

"Memory reappearance".

A true god doesn't need to do anything personally; his words are law. As long as he speaks, they will naturally take effect.

Hu Qing's soul suddenly felt a tingling sensation, and her sealed memories resurfaced, causing her to widen her eyes in surprise.

The sorcerer waved his hand gently: "This is the cause."

A wondrous scene unfolded before his eyes. The Hu Qing of the past would not have understood it, but the Hu Qing who had mastered the rules and whose body had merged into the Great Dao would not be unable to understand it.

She saw countless celestial bodies, each radiating light, some brighter, some weaker, some growing, some aging. She discovered that these celestial bodies also belonged to certain groups; although they were mixed together, they could be distinguished by their luster and color as different types.

A thought suddenly struck me: Are these different civilizations?

Astral bodies are not absolutely safe; sometimes danger arises from within, and sometimes from without.

The Witch God magnified one of the stars. As the image grew larger, Hu Qing saw the world inside through the light membrane. It was clearly the modern society she came from!

A black shadow appeared on the light membrane, indicating a disease emerging within this realm. Then, an unknown object appeared out of nowhere, passed through the light membrane, and fell into modern society.

Closely following behind was a figure whose appearance was obscured… a god? The pursuer concealed itself, continuously casting spells, both to consume the strange object ahead and to prevent this world from being disturbed.

The foreign object was moving very fast and was very small, like a grain of rice. Hu Qing looked at it, wondering: Did the Astronomical Bureau detect it?

Perhaps not, or perhaps they are but haven't been announced.

As the foreign object drew closer to the ground, the scene in Hu Qing's eyes magnified. That wasn't her residential area.

This, this, this—

Ahhh—she saw her!

Through the curtains, she saw herself sprawled on the sofa watching TV; it was late at night. Dead memories flooded back, and Hu Qing immediately deduced that she dared to indulge herself like this because she didn't have to go to work the next day!

The object was heading straight for her; did it hit her?

It didn't hit.

Both passed through the window, and one hand grabbed the object that was about to hit her head.

Hu Qing saw clearly that the strange object was only the size of an egg, with a head and a body, and resembled some kind of strange beast.

The god who had grabbed the object froze, staring in horror at the person on the sofa... completely dazed.

Hu Qing: "."

What could she say?
Now she understands what happened. The two wretched things, carrying spatial power, rushed in quickly and then stopped abruptly, knocking her soul out and creating a spatial rift in which her soul was sucked in.

These unintentionally created spatial gaps have no way of knowing where they lead.

This god must be a novice, because he immediately called for help after causing trouble.

The person who arrived was the sorcerer god before them.

“The pathological state of this small realm cannot be reversed, but we cannot allow the creatures here to suffer things they should not have to suffer prematurely. You will stay here and ensure that the mutation occurs at the point it was originally supposed to happen.”

The sorcerer god agreed to rescue the innocent souls and also punished the lesser god for his mistake.

Seeing this, even though time had passed, Hu Qing couldn't help but ask, "My home planet is sick from within. Is this the end of the world?"

The dark shadows on the mother star's light membrane are merely projections of the lesions. The fact that these manifestations are so clearly visible indicates that the internal damage has reached an irreversible stage.

She couldn't help but wonder, if it were God, could He turn things around? (End of Chapter)