I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 465: Two Million Years of Rain, History of Shenzhou (5k)

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

The person who receives the ordination chooses a path and completes the ordination. He can then borrow the magical powers of those who have ascended on this path. This is not only the continuation of strength and magical powers, but also the continuation of ideas.

No matter how powerful the instincts of the sages who ascended to heaven are, they are based on the premise of not violating the general rules.

Therefore, the sages who had ascended to heaven in Taiyi Temple just sat back and watched Taiyi Temple fall, with no intention of helping at all.

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

In the era when the Heavenly Palace 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 Palace is bound to have many bugs and many loopholes that can be exploited.

If there is no heavenly calamity, then only humans can make up for it. Humans are the only subjects that can change over time, or even are the subjects of change.

This is the human calamity.

It is the subject that limits drastic and major changes.

The man in the robe wanted to take advantage of a loophole and have it all. He did not violate the rules of heaven, but he also treated all the living people in the world as dead. He thought he had arranged everything in advance, and no one would be able to stop him from the last step.

He thought he had reached another level and that no matter how strong or weak the forces in this world were, they could not touch him.

He really underestimated those Taoist priests. If he hadn't drilled underground and borrowed the water veins, who knows where he would be hiding. 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 take the lead in clearing the matter in the end.

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

He had no way to retreat. When he failed this time, he jumped into the open again. If he failed, he would have to face endless troubles in the future.

Oh, it shouldn't be a problem for too long. It should die soon and be beaten back to its original state.

But if I die this time, I'm afraid I will never have another chance to walk out of the old dream and transform several times in a row.

The man in the robe knew this himself. He had gotten to where he is today largely due to luck, and it was impossible for him to replicate it.

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

At that moment, the rain falling from the sky suddenly covered the entire world.

The man in the robe stretched out his arms, and forced himself to hold up the setting sun above his head. Countless raindrops fell, and the whole world seemed to blur at this moment. All that could be seen was endless rain.

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

Everything around seemed to have changed. The ancient wilderness, everything as far as the eye could see was covered with rain, and the sky and the earth looked flat without any ups and downs.

The rain submerged everything, and 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... it was a rain that had lasted for two million years.

He didn't understand why he had this feeling, he just felt depressed and dead silent, as if everything was wiped out by the rain.

“Adversity has been galvanizing.”

"Willpower, 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 many factors that constituted his will began to strengthen significantly.

As for the enhanced toughness, he used to think it was purely defensive, similar to adding armor. For example, at this moment, his skin, 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 filled with rain, he was like a faint light that could never be extinguished.

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

Relying on pure strength, the man in the robe could no longer hold on and was unable to dissipate the strength. All he could do was dissipate Wen Yan.

The robed man used all his strength to wipe out everything he had.

You can't kill the person using the gun, but you can turn the person using the gun into a blank sheet of paper, an idiot, and then naturally neither the gun nor the person will be a threat.

Wen Yan could feel that he was being swallowed up by this world filled with rain. The torrential rain was trying to take away everything on him, his memories, and his feelings.

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

Even though the picture was saved in his phone, he no longer remembered it at this moment.

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

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

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

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

This rainstorm that lasted for two million years not only washed away the memories in Wen Yan's mind, but also washed away all traces of Wen Yan in the present world, erasing him on a large scale indiscriminately.

However, when this annihilation range is covered.

Wen Yan's name printed under the many tablets enshrined on the tall altar in Qingcheng began to be triggered.

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

This is the triggering rule.

Rays of golden light pierced into this world filled with rain, a dark and silent world. The golden light visible to the naked eye turned into beams of light, piercing through the sky and falling on Wen Yan.

Wen Yan's figure was blurry, but he seemed to be forcibly pulled by an 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 the real sun, which would not stop for even a moment for billions of years.

The gift given to Wen Yan by the good boy, the fourth generation Lieyang, was without a trace of hostility, it was pure protection.

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

His will, resilience, as well as the memory and consciousness that constructed his will, were directly stretched to the maximum blessing range of 64%, and the related resilience was also stretched to the maximum blessing range of 64%.

No matter how weak the burning sun is, it can never be extinguished by rain.

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

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

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

In the heavy rain, countless figures emerged, and the shouts of killing 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, and shouted that it is better to drain than to block.

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

Someone stood in front of the towering palace and declared: I am the First Emperor.

Some people also shouted angrily, "If the enemy can go, I can go too."

Someone roared with tears in his eyes, "The Blue Sky is dead, and the Yellow Sky should be established."

Countless phantoms flashed by quickly, but only a few of them could make a sound that could drown out the heavy rain.

Countless phantoms rushed past, and the rainstorm in this rainstorm world became smaller and smaller.

Until later, a silent but particularly clear figure emerged.

The Dragon Emperor slowly turned around and glanced sideways. The huge sense of oppression turned the heavy rain here into drizzle.

Wen Yan stood high in the air, flames burning all around him, watching quietly.

Of course he understood what had happened. Prince Zhu put his name below Old Zhu's.

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

To get rid of Wen Yan, you have to get rid of Lao Zhu first.

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 fog of this stormy world with an almost crushing attitude and rushing over, he completely understood why. That year, 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 completely eliminated.

But now, Lao Zhu is the most indispensable page in the rich history of China, continuing from the past to the present.

The difficulty and nature of erasing Lao Zhu's name are completely different from before.

To do so now would be equivalent to erasing the entire history of China, and would be equivalent to directly erasing the entire China.

Even a rain that lasts for two million years won’t work.

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

The whole world began to be torn apart.

The man in the robe looked at the scene in shock. By the time he realized what was happening, it was already too late.

It’s not that he was targeted, but that he suffered a complete backlash without doing anything.

The man in the robe 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 Rain Master's peak power.

His body became blurred and gradually expanded.

It doesn't matter whether he retreats or not.

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

Even if he died, he still had a chance to start over, no matter how slim the hope was.

But now, he encountered the only way to die, which could never be repeated.

When he was halfway through the second deification, he was wiped out by his own authority.

He knew that he was doomed 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 will no longer be able to 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 body of the man in the long robe suddenly exploded, and he turned into heavy rain, blending into this rainstorm world.

In the rain, Wen Yan saw his past.

I saw the original spirituality, which was of very ancient origin and 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, undetectable amount, which, as time passed, was hidden in the rock strata that represented that era.

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

That spiritual being without the slightest self-awareness, after hundreds of millions of years, finally fell into the wilderness in an accident.

There, this bit of spirituality, for some unknown reason, fell into the body of a person, and the first rain master appeared.

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

That bit of true spirit was indestructible, and eventually it somehow fell into the old dream, and he woke up in the old dream again.

At this time, the most popular legend among the people was about the Shang sheep.

It is rumored that when Shang Yang bends his legs and dances, it means it is going to rain. I don't know when this rumor started, but it gradually spread among the people.

Gradually, people began to choreograph the Shangyang Dance for use in sacrificial ceremonies.

The two words "Shang Yang" were gradually associated with the two words "Yu Shi".

With the help of this connection, the Rain Master completed the task of borrowing strength and transformed into a Shang Yang.

The images kept flashing, and after a long time, a familiar image appeared.

Someone killed a white snake to start an uprising, but the killed white snake was swallowed by its natural enemy, Shang Yang.

At the end of the Shenhan period, the Rain Master took advantage of the complex changes at that time, borrowed the luck of the white snake that was killed, and completed his reincarnation.

When it came to the beginning of Wu Ming, he found another opportunity. When the end of the Dharma was already in sight, a nobleman with supernatural powers appeared, and his chance to reincarnate came again.

Unfortunately, he was stopped by Old Zhu who was too powerful at that time. Although he did not have any contact with him, he still entered the Dharma Ending Age first.

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

It rains there all year round, and the rain is constantly erasing relevant traces. At the same time, it also makes all the information about the woman less and less, and gradually disappears in the years.

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

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

Unfortunately, there is more bad than good in human nature.

I learned to be selfish, to be a deadbeat, to be ruthless, but I didn’t learn much good.

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

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

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

After the rain, the sky cleared up, the world of torrential rain collapsed, and the light of the sun illuminated the world again.

Everything around him returned to its familiar appearance. Wen Yan saw the drone and the buildings on the distant mountains.

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

Before he could stand high 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 can't fly.

Falling from a height of dozens of meters, he quickly ate another candy and then spread 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, the distance was so high, and Wen Yan was falling at an increasing speed. He had high bone density and was not light in weight, so it was difficult to hold him back.

When it was about to fall to the ground, the 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, but his arm joint was dislocated instantly...

The gray cloth flew around and was tied to the tree trunk, turning into sections of buffers to reduce Wen Yan's falling speed.

After several times in a row, Wen Yan landed on the ground, bent his knees and crouched down, completing the final cushioning.

Then he stretched out a hand, grabbed his arm, twisted it and pushed it forward. With a click, he reset the joint that had been dislocated due to being pulled too quickly.

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

The gray cloth flew back, and after being blessed with yang energy by Wen Yan, it wrapped around Wen Yan's arm by itself.

Wen Yan stretched his body and looked up. There were only sparse and thin clouds left 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 China, but was attacked from all sides. He felt some of the most crucial things in the epic, and before they were completely erased, he completed the spiritual reconstruction.

In the last moment of disappearance, he understood many things that he had never understood before. "

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

"Obtain the spiritual power of the Rain Master, obtain the Rain Curtain given by the Rain Master, and obtain an additional 10% progress in the Water Official Scroll for Relieving Disasters (this progress has corresponding requirements. Take Miss Qi away. Whether you complete it or not does not affect the progress)"

Wen Yan took a look and saw that the progress of the Jieye Shuiguan Lu was already 70%, but he did not see any other prompts.

After looking at the prompt again, he roughly understood why.

Miss Qi should be the water god of Jishui River. Without Jishui River, only Qi is 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 all traces there. What was he hiding from?
Wen Yan felt that he had better hurry up, otherwise something bad might happen.

(End of this chapter)