"No, you're not Fuyao. Fuyao died a long time ago." Nangong Liye pushed him away with tears all over his face. "Fuyao is dead. He's already dead."

"Li Ye, listen to me. I'm not dead. I'm really not dead." Fuyao hugged her again and pressed her into his arms. "Yes, you are right, Mozun Fuyao is indeed dead. But God Fuyao is alive."

Nangong Liye raised his teary eyes and looked at him in disbelief, "God?"

"Yes, Fuyao God." Fuyao smiled faintly.

Everyone also looked at him in surprise.

Especially Lan Yan, frowning, "My father is a Demon Lord, neither a fairy nor a god. You made a mistake."

Fuyao took Nangong Liye's hand, walked to the chair, and sat down slowly.He said to everyone, "You're right. I was indeed a Demon Lord before, but I was actually the God Lord Fuyao above the Nine Heavens. We have to start from the beginning." After Fuyao finished speaking, he began to talk eloquently.

9000 years ago.

Above the Nine Heavens, there is a fairy air, and there are groups of immortals.

A burst of immortal energy shot straight up from Fuyao Palace, and suddenly, the sky was filled with red light.All the busy people in the heavenly world stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the soaring red fairy energy.

"Which palace did it come from?"

"It seems to be Fuyao Palace."

"Is Fuyao Shenjun going to ascend again?"

"Since the Emperor of Heaven made him a fairy, he has been promoted repeatedly, and now he has been promoted from a little fairy boy to the status of a god. Is it possible that he still wants to ascend to the god?"

"Ascension to the God, but tens of thousands of years have not produced one!"

Fuyao Palace.

The man sitting cross-legged only felt that the power in his body was surging.He suddenly opened his eyes, "Could it be that the time to ascend to God is coming?"

"Fuyao, Fuyao!" Song Yan Shenjun's voice came from far outside the palace.

"What's wrong?" Fuyao Shenjun stood up, looking at Song Yan who rushed into the palace in a hurry.

"Are you going to ascend?" Song Yan asked immediately when he saw Fuyao."

"Well, maybe." Fuyao said calmly.

"Fuyao, aren't you too fast? You've only been a god for a few years? You're about to ascend again? I heard that the catastrophe of ascending to the divine calendar is fatal. You have to be mentally prepared."

"I heard that he is going to the human world." Fuyao smiled faintly, "What's so scary about going to the human world? It's nothing more than experiencing the sufferings of the human world."

"You still have to go through the calamity of love!" Song Yan said with his eyes wide open, with a tense expression, as if it wasn't Fuyao who wanted to ascend to the calamity of love, but him. "Love Tribulation! Love Tribulation!"

"Haha, Song Yan, do you also want to have a beautiful lady? Is that the tone?" Fuyao laughed.

At this moment, a little fairy boy who delivered the decree stepped into Fuyao Palace.

"Fuyao Shenjun accepts the order!"

"Fuyao, Song Yan pays homage to the Heavenly Emperor!"

"The Emperor of Heaven has a decree, Fuyao God's immortal power, thousands of miles a day, now orders Fuyao God to go to the world to go through disasters, and allow him to fly to the gods!" After the little fairy boy finished reading, he came to Fuyao, "God! Congratulations! Sensing the powerful immortal energy emanating from the Fuyao Palace, the Emperor of Heaven was overjoyed, so he ordered the little fairy to come and preach the decree. The gods are ready to go to the human world to reincarnate! When you come back from the disaster, the god The halo will appear above the head of the god!"

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