Ling Yao's whole body trembled suddenly, and she pressed her palm tightly on her temples on her forehead.

This sentence seemed to evoke some very bad memories of her, so that Ling Yao's head began to feel severe pain.

But Ling Yao's performance fell into Grandma Qian's eyes, but there was no trace of surprise.

Grandma Qian continued, "I have never seen such a strange request. I can't understand what she wants to do. There is indeed a magical technique for living people to refine alchemy among the demon cultivators. But that kind of technique is someone else, not myself. What makes me even more confused is that I have never seen this person before. The power on her body is not very similar to the three blood corpse poison practiced by the demon cultivators. Instead, the chaotic energy is stronger. I was a little suspicious at that time that she was not a magic cultivator, but an outsider."

"Mother-in-law, my head seems to be about to explode!"

Ling Yao's forehead began to sweat.

Grandma Qian held Ling Yao's hand, and a gray-white force poured into Ling Yao's body.

Grandma Qian said, "Your head is not about to explode. But you are beginning to remember who you are. Lingyao, listen to her mother-in-law and never lose her true heart."

Ling Yao gasped, and suddenly something broke in her mind, making a crisp sound.

The next moment, Grandma Qian's whole body was shocked and blood hanged on the corners of her mouth.

A shining golden light suddenly emanated from Ling Yao's eyes.

And under the golden light, Ling Yao's eyes began to become deep and cold.

At the same time, scenes poured into Lingyao's mind.

In an instant, Lingyao saw a scene.

Maple leaves are everywhere in the sky, and the autumn wind is rustling.

In a forest of redwoods, two figures looked at each other, and a large cauldron floated.

One old and one young, two women looked at each other from afar.

One person held a crutch, with a childish face, his eyes were like stars, and his light was like the moon. He was wearing a black robe, a standard magical outfit, and a bit arrogant in his expression. He was Grandma Qian from twenty years ago.

Another woman had one arm broken legs and held a soft sword in her hand, and blood flowed. But the smile on her face was very strong, with long hair like a waterfall, splashing on the ground, with a beautiful face with a smile that seemed to be there and not be there.

Lingyao was shocked when she saw this face.

Because this face is actually exactly the same. She may not know anyone, but she will never know herself.

"Is this me?"

Ling Yao was shocked, she couldn't believe her eyes.

Then, she heard the voice of "herself".

"Since I'm here, let's do the final work for me. Can you cut off my head?"

Grandma Qian frowned and said, "Why did I cut off your head? Who are you? Are you from the Thirty-Three Halls?"

The woman smiled and said, "You said I am a demon cultivator? No, I am not!"

Grandma Qian held the crutch and stepped forward, saying, "Since she is not a demon cultivator, why are she here? Report your name!"

The woman smiled at Grandma Qian and said, "I'm afraid you'll have to take my name. Since you don't want to do it, I'll do it myself!"

As he said this, the woman waved her sword across her neck.

Then he cut off his head with one sword.

Blood was squirting wildly, and Grandma Qian was watching calmly.

There was still a smile on the woman's head.

Suddenly, the head flew by itself and hit the broken body.

The soft sword in his hand fell, and the blood-sprayed body was directly knocked into the cauldron.

Immediately, a flame rose in the cauldron.

The moment the flame burned, Grandma Qian was shocked and said in shock: "Chaos Flame!"

The woman's head nodded and said, "You have a wide range of knowledge and are much better than other demon cultivators. But you are still wrong. This is not the flame of chaos, but the fire of reincarnation."

Grandma Qian frowned and said, "The Fire of Reincarnation? Haha, what you said is the legendary fire of gods that can make people resurrect and return to the state of infants? Do you also believe this nonsense?"

The woman's head smiled and said, "It's not that I believe it. This is reality. Moreover, I will tell you. After I am reincarnated, you will take care of me. You will become my biggest helper on the road to reincarnation. You will be the best slave after I become a god."

The woman's eyes shone with golden light.

Ling Yao felt extremely familiar when she saw this light. Isn’t this the power she is using now!

However, the light of others looks holy and stronger.

Grandma Qian sneered: "Madman! I still believe that you are a demon cultivator now. You are so crazy! There are so many people in the world who want to become a god. But you are absolutely unable to become a god!"

The woman opened her arms and said, "God guided me here. It must have its intention. I went through chaos and through the void. I don't know how many years I have walked to come here. Today I saw you again, who can see the secrets of heaven. This is the best opportunity given to me by God. Today I will reshape my body and recreate the universe with the fire of reincarnation. In the future, I will definitely reach the heaven and overlook all living beings!"

The woman's words were filled with supreme majesty, and it seemed that she really had a bit of divine momentum.

Grandma Qian heard some other meanings from the woman's words.

"You came from Chaos? Are you a person in Chaos?"

The woman nodded and said, "No, people in Chaos? I don't like this name. I prefer the name people called us in ancient times. They call us messengers of God!"

Grandma Qian's hand shook suddenly.

When Ling Yao heard these four words, she felt that everything in her body began to awaken.

A force that did not belong to her began to flow wildly in her body.

Grandma Qian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a lost voice: "The messenger of God? Didn't you disappear tens of millions of years ago?"

The woman said proudly: "Disappear? How could we disappear? If it weren't for the guy named Wuming who destroyed half of the world and destroyed our body. How could there be so many humans who blasphemed the sky in this world. What kind of genital energy, what kind of magic cultivators should kill, and all should be destroyed. Humans should kneel down at the feet of heaven and pray for the gifts of the gods, so that they can obtain permanent peace. The lie of freedom has actually become the creed of mankind. I even heard such ridiculous words as humans conquering heaven."

The woman laughed loudly, her voice shook everywhere, and the trees whirling.

Grandma Qian took a step back and said, "It's really a charlatan like you. I thought that your existence like you was just a distant legend."

Grandma Qian seemed a little scared and kept starting to retreat.

The woman's eyes suddenly shot out, covering Grandma Qian.

"Kneel down, slave. I said, God must have a deep meaning to let me come here. Since you are here, let's help me complete the final thing!"
Chapter completed!