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Chapter 332 The Story Ends
"The patriarch, the patriarch, it's a baby girl."

On a high mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, the old man in white was fighting steadily on a smooth boulder, his long white beard fluttering in the wind, and his whole body exuding an elegant aura.

Knowing that he heard the words from the person behind him, the old man finally turned around, opened his sleepy eyes, and said in a deep voice, "When was it born?"

"Hai Shi." The man replied.

The old man half-closed his eyes and counted with his fingers. His face gradually eased, except for a smile. His eyes covered with fine lines revealed clarity and joy, "After waiting for a thousand years, it's finally done."

After the words fell, the old man was no longer on the scene.

On the other side of Lingshan, a side of Qingtan has already been surrounded by people from Lingshan.

Everyone's elder brother has a long neck and seems to want to check the situation inside, but no one dares to make a loud noise.

Very quiet, so quiet that you can clearly hear the baby crying.

The old lady in a plain gown was holding the baby in her swaddle, the smile on her face couldn't stop, but it seemed like something was mixed with it.

All are.

The baby seemed to be tired from suffering. At this time, the baby looked at the old lady holding him with his grown-up eyes blankly, biting his fingers, as if he had developed his intelligence earlier than ordinary children.

"Let me take a look." The old man hurried forward and hugged the baby in his arms.

The old lady at the side slightly bowed and saluted, with a respectful tone, "Patriarch, this child was born with a godhead, although it is not as good as it is."

"That's enough." The old man teased the baby in his arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little restrained, "Since you have a godhead, let's confer the god according to the godhead, it should be the Moon God."

There was only God on the earth at that time.

Godhead is an innate thing, but not everyone has it.

The descendants of gods will gradually tend to be ordinary people, and even lose this ability in the subsequent reproduction.

At that time, I was the last baby born with a godhead on Lingshan.

For a long time after that, I lived like everyone else. People on Lingshan were very friendly. As time went by, I found something strange.

All the people looked at me more like they were looking at something else through me.

Others get along with me, but never have a deep friendship with me.

I know a lot of people, but I've never had any friends, real friends.

Before, I never understood.After that, I understood.

It turns out that my existence is for others, for a god who fell asleep ten years ago.

My godhead was created for her.

That day, it was sunny, the sun was dazzling, I still remember.

Remembering how people I once considered family and friends cornered me.

How it locked me up, and how it stripped my godhead alive.

That feeling is like pulling your soul out of your body.

It hurts, but no one will let you fall asleep.

Later I became an ordinary person and was thrown into the abyss.

Later, I destroyed Lingshan with my own hands and fled all the way to the underworld.

My identity was exposed, the underworld wanted me, and the heavens hunted me down.

But I became the only master of the galaxy world.

Truly above all.

I came to the Three Thousand Realms and accepted the challenge of heaven in an upright manner.

They are all waiting for me to fall in love with someone, who will be the next Heavenly Dao, and they want me to be destroyed willingly.

Because I am too strong.

In the end I won, fell in love with no one, and ended everything.

I'm gone, this time for real.

I am Xingyue, I am Chang Xi, I am also the Moon God... I used to be...

(End of this chapter)