Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

Bing Tang then tossed her hair aside, revealing a gentle smile:

"It's absolutely true. There's a huge fight going on within the Qingyun Sect over who gets to date Jiang Si first."

……

Jiang Si stopped in front of the World Tree, looking at the withered leaves.

That's pretty much what Black Coco said.

If things continue like this, not only the North Sea, but the entire world will likely face its inevitable end.

Coco was chosen by the World Tree as its savior.

When Jiang Si thought of this, she immediately thought of Black Cocoa.

A cycle of reincarnation that keeps restarting.

From the very beginning, Jiang Si had doubts about where Black Coco's abilities came from.

The ability to continuously reincarnate in this world is clearly not something that Black Coco awakened on her own.

After all, if such a possibility really existed, wouldn't it make him seem like he had failed in his teaching if his own Coco hadn't developed such an ability? That's absolutely impossible; he has already developed Coco to the fullest extent.

If someone had such potential, Jiang Si couldn't possibly have missed it.

The fact that he didn't discover it proves that Coco herself didn't possess such an ability; it was acquired later.

And the ability to reincarnate within the world...

It obviously couldn't have come from anywhere else except the World Tree.

The Beast of the End is a testament to eternity, existing simultaneously in the past, present, and future, to the point that it cannot reincarnate, because it is unique and exists at any given moment.

Moreover, such frequent reincarnations are probably impossible to achieve if the World Tree does not agree.

Although Jiang Si could only see a corner of the World Tree, this withered and decaying corner of the World Tree still made him feel its immense power.

The root of this world, the beginning of everything, and also the end of everything.

Even Jiang Si, standing in front of this corner of the World Tree, felt her own insignificance.

This is probably what is known as the Heavenly Dao in the world of cultivation.

Jiang Si felt no fear, only a surge of excitement.

Her mission is to unite numerous witches, magical girls, and remnant souls to defeat the Heavenly Dao and destroy the World Tree...

Jiang Si strode forward, intending to get closer to the World Tree and see what it looked like inside.

"Jiang Si".

However, a call made him stop in his tracks.

Jiang Si turned his head and saw an incubator wagging its tail, looking at him seriously. "Or rather, buddy, you can't go any further."

After a moment of silence, most of the enthusiasm on her face dissipated, and Jiang Si stared at it silently for a long time, feeling disappointed.

This sound, this movement, even the way the person is addressed.

Needless to say.

She had even seen this appearance before, together with Black Cocoa.

"You are the one. Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm worried about my son."

The incubator swayed and blocked his way. The ancient World Tree trembled slightly, and some branches kept wrapping around the incubator.

Subsequently, the incubator gradually transformed into the appearance of the father.

"If we go any further, not only will your son and you be in danger, but your sister and others will also suffer. Brother, what exactly are you trying to do?"

They changed the way they were addressed several times, but it was still pretty much the same as before.

Jiang Si looked at the father in front of her.

Whether the World Tree had foreseen this and prepared for the father in advance, or it was simply good luck.

unknown.

But there's one thing: the person in front of me isn't just my father.

More importantly, he was not under control.

Jiang Si could naturally distinguish this as well. The person he was talking to was his father himself, who had not been brainwashed, controlled, or was not part of the collective consciousness of the incubators.

Jiang Si didn't rush to answer her father's question, but instead asked, "Where's Mom?"

"Your mother is in the Magic Kingdom. Recently, the Magic Kingdom has started a national war, and she has to go and help."

The boy simply sat down on the thick old tree root: "National War?"

"There are three countries in the magical kingdom, and they hold regular wars. The victor steals the fate of the loser's kingdom. In short, our country has lost many times, and soon our country will be taken away..."

What national destiny?

"So when the magical kingdom opened its gates this time and brought in new magical girls, a bunch of people rushed to snatch them up, hoping to find a suitable newcomer to fight in our place and win the national war..."

Jiang Si turned her gaze to Coco on the other side. Sure enough, the incubators were indeed taking them to some national arena.

"Anyway, your mother is still busy over there, so she can't come over. I had to come and chat with you myself. It's easier for us to talk. Jiang Si, you want to become stronger and become the one you always talked about, the one who will dominate all ages, right?"

He had told his father from a young age what he was working so hard for.

We must continue to grow stronger, keep striving, and keep moving forward.

All for that one goal.

"But I've always been curious, son, you want to rule the world alone, but what will you do after that? Don't you have any other motives?"

Why would there be other motives?

The father was momentarily speechless. "Oh, you brat, I thought you were going to say it was to resurrect us and give your father a better life!"

"They're already dead."

"Tch." He couldn't help but roll his eyes, but in the end, his father smiled and said, "I knew you would say that, you brat. Your reason for being able to rule for all ages is just to be able to rule for all ages. As for other things, you don't care at all."

"After achieving absolute dominance for all time, there will be no regrets."

"Didn't you ever think about failure?"

"Failure?" Jiang Si said calmly. "Of course I never thought about it."

"Why don't you think about what would happen if you failed? Would all those regrets be irreparable?"

“If we fail, we will perish.” Jiang Si interrupted her father. “I will be nothing more than a handful of dust, and I will have no regrets.”

Jiang's father was speechless.

He originally meant to say that after he and your mother died, you didn't attend the funeral and were so heartless to Coco, which they all knew.

He only thought about becoming the sole ruler of all time and making up for all of this.

What if it doesn't work? Wouldn't everything be over?

Unexpectedly, for his son, failure meant he himself would be nothing more than a handful of dust.

He also understood Jiang Si's thoughts.

If they fail, Jiang Si will only die a little later; there will be no difference, and there will be nothing to regret.

For Jiang Si, fame before and after her death was probably irrelevant.

After all, if she failed, Jiang Si would deny everything about herself.

For him, there was no way out, and he didn't even think about what would happen if he failed.

Faced with his son like this, he felt a pang of emotion and heartache, wondering, "Is it a problem with our parenting?"

"of course not."

Jiang's father looked at him with some anticipation, thinking that his son had finally grown up.

They've learned how to comfort people.

"Education is a prerequisite for having received any education," Jiang Si said matter-of-factly. "When have you ever educated me?"

"Damn it, I shouldn't have had any expectations of you in the first place. It's infuriating, but I can't argue with it."

"As for you, it's my fault for not educating you."

Jiang's father immediately slapped the tree root under his buttocks, "You brat, you want to drive your father to his death!"

Is there a problem?

After sulking for a while, Jiang's father still sighed, "No problem, you're my dad."

“In the past, I would just listen to it as a joke. Although I thought it was not a bad thing for you to have a big dream, I never thought that one day you would actually be able to do it.”

Jiang's father looked up at the enormous World Tree.

“Jiang Si, more than a son, I feel like you are my good buddy, my good brother, and sometimes even my elder. But in the end, you are still my son. So, this time I want to give you an order in the name of your father.”

Jiang Si didn't say anything, she just looked at him calmly.

"Give it up, son. Don't try to dominate the world. This is for your own good."

Withered leaves fall, and the myriad worlds turn into gray and white residue.

"They're already dead."

Jiang Si stood up calmly and indifferently, saying, "Dead people shouldn't speak."

You'll regret this.

"The Immortal Venerable regrets, but I do not..."

"Can you please stop talking like that?"

Jiang's father's tone suddenly turned angry as he interrupted Jiang Si, "Stop talking like that! Why do you keep imitating others, imitating online novels, imitating your parents? What's so interesting about that? If you don't know how to communicate, start learning from the beginning and learn to communicate with others in your own way!"

"Don't always imitate others or use their words to answer questions! If you don't know how, I can teach you. No matter how ugly, stupid, or ridiculous it may be, what people want to see is your own way of expressing yourself. As long as it's your own way of expressing yourself, that's fine!"

Jiang Si listened quietly to her father until he calmed down. "Why is imitating others not one's own way of expression?"

He looked at the other person and said, "Isn't what you teach imitation? Isn't your way of communicating also imitation? Did you spring from a stone and learn to communicate on your own?"