Everyone in this world has different choices. Some people will give up their freedom for life, while others will give up their life for freedom.

Of course, in fact, this choice is not a certain one. If the person who makes the choice is different, the responses they receive may be different.

The situation in Yaochi is completely different from that of Xia Yan, who was just contaminated by the Jade Emperor. Although Xia Yan looked very serious, Mo Yu, the cheap uncle, has been lying for many years at first glance. I don’t know what method he used. The uncontaminated spiritual light was well protected. Mo Yu only needs to expel the Jade Emperor’s power out of his body, and he can quickly return to normal.

But Yao Chi is different. Yao Chi itself is a completely polluted "crazy god". Although she retains most of her emotions and reason, her body and soul are completely polluted, so even if she is seriously injured, even if she is left with only the residual soul, her body that is revived through this residual soul is also polluted.

From the perspective of Mo Yu's high-dimensionality, she has been deeply nested with pollution. Even Mo Yu now cannot help her to get rid of pollution. Once the pollution is removed, her body and soul will collapse directly due to the loss of important components.

But Mo Yu didn't have any other way. Although he could not completely drive away the pollution from Yao Chi, he had the ability to separate an uncontaminated spiritual light from Yao Chi. Now he happened to have a prop that only one spiritual light can revive all souls and bodies.

The Investiture of Gods.

As long as the existence branded on the Gods List will gain the immortality, so Mo Yu only needs to separate a ray of spiritual light from the Yaochi on the Gods List and then destroy her completely polluted body, and then use the power of the Gods List to reshape a non-polluted Yaochi.

However, this method is actually just a trick. The pollution has not disappeared. Mo Yu just used the power of the Gods' List to shape a Yaochi that was not polluted, and used the Gods' List to isolate the erosion of pollution. Once the Yaochi's imprint disappeared from the Gods' List and returned to the present world, pollution from the high-dimensionality will transform it into a polluted form again.

The benefits of this method are obvious. It is isolated from pollution and immortal. Even as long as the Gods List is still there, Yaochi will no longer have to worry about being polluted.

Similarly, the disadvantages are obvious. After entering the List of Gods, Yao Chi's life and death fall into control, and will be driven by the power of the List of Gods. After imprinting her own existence on the List of Gods, the List of Gods blocked the pollution from high-dimensionality and blocked her from actively imprinting herself in the long river of history. She, who has already stood at the gate of the sacred world on earth, will lose the opportunity to become the sacred world on earth forever.

Yao Chi seems to have lost consciousness now, so Mo Yu told Xia Yan about the pros and cons, waiting for his answer.

Mo Yu can guarantee that he will not use the power of the Investiture of the Gods to drive Yao Chi, but he did not say this guarantee.

If Xia Yan chose to believe in Mo Yu, he would naturally believe in Mo Yu's character, and believed that Mo Yu would not interfere with Yaochi with the help of the Investiture of the Gods. If he did not believe in Mo Yu, no matter what kind of guarantee Mo Yu made, he would not believe Mo Yu.

Promise is just a framed object of credibility, not credibility itself.

Xia Yan seemed a little hesitant. He paused for a moment and wanted to ask Mo Yu that there was no other choice, but at this moment a faint voice came from the side.

"OK"

Yao Chi leaned against the Moon God clone with difficulty and looked up at Mo Yu. She looked at Xia Yan who wanted to speak but stopped, and smiled.

"There is no need for the Heavenly Lord to harm me. Killing me is much more convenient than doing these strange operations."

Xia Yan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Yao Chi spoke further,

"Your Majesty, you know, I don't have a particularly strong ambition to become stronger, so it doesn't matter to me whether I can become a myth,"

She paused and looked at Xia Yan,

"It is very important to me whether you can be by your side."

Xia Yan was a little confused by this sudden confession. Mo Yu turned his head and pretended not to see this old couple who were scattering their food.

In the eyes of Yaochi, Xia Yan finally lost the battle. He looked at Mo Yu and said softly,

"Heavenly Lord, please."

Yao Chi smiled sweetly.

Mo Yu did not speak, but walked to Yaochi, pointed his fingertips on her forehead and gently pulled it back, and an illusory figure slowly emerged from her body.

The illusory figure was covered with blood-red light, and a mysterious and natural aura appeared from the deep sky and slowly poured into the illusory figure. With the influx of this aura, the blood-red light on the figure gradually weakened rapidly, and it was completely extinguished in a blink of an eye. The mysterious and natural aura surrounded the figure.

At the same time, a purple card was broken in Mo Yu's hand, and a bamboo slip reflected in the colorful light appeared in his hand.

He gently threw the bamboo slip upwards, and the bamboo slip slowly unfolded, and became larger in the wind, turning into a huge shape two or three meters high. A colorful high platform phantom also appeared under the bamboo slip.

On the far right of the bamboo slip, three large gold-shining gilded characters slowly emerged.

‘The Investiture of Gods’

Yao Chi nodded slightly to Mo Yu, and the phantom filled with mysterious natural aura slowly floated towards the huge bamboo slip, and finally imprinted on the bamboo slip in a ray of light.

On the far right side of the bamboo slip, on the left of the three characters "Fengshen Bang", a name slowly emerges.

‘Yaochi’

In an instant, the light overflowed, and in a place where no one could see it, in a higher-dimensional world, ripples slowly passed by.

After the name appeared, Mo Yu looked at Yaochi, pointed his fingertips on her eyebrows, and said softly,

"soon."

In just one moment, the seriously injured Yao Chi's entire body overflowed with light and instantly shattered into endless fragments. These fragments were quickly swallowed by the natural Taoist aggregate emerging in the deep sky and turned into nothingness.

Xia Yan looked at all this nervously, and his mind was raised to his throat.

Mo Yu's movement did not stop. As the polluted Yao Chi's body and soul was completely wiped out, a ray of light flew out from the Gods List and landed in front of Mo Yu, as if an invisible colored pen was drawn in the void. A graceful figure slowly appeared, endless glory filled the figure, and finally condensed into the appearance of Yao Chi with black hair, ink pupils, red skirt.

When the whole figure was completely solid, Yao Chi's closed eyes slowly opened. She first glanced at Mo Yu blankly, then raised her hand to look at her palm, and then looked down at her entire body.

She gently raised her feet and walked a few steps on the ground. At this moment, the pollution in the garden had been completely eliminated by Mo Yu's previous shocking breath. Yao Chi squatted on the ground and looked at the plants that had turned into dust. Suddenly, she found a small bud in the dust.

These plants had already died, but under the pollution caused by Xia Yan and Mo Yu's mysterious Taoist turmoil, they were lucky enough to absorb a little power, and regained roots and sprouted, trying hard to break through the soil.

She squatted down and carefully poked the tender bud with her fingertips. The tender bud seemed to have some spirituality, gently lying on her fingertips, carefully absorbing the power that radiated from her body.

A smile appeared on the girl's face, and in the end the smile could not be suppressed at all. It became bigger and bigger, and the silver bell-like laughter echoed throughout the garden.

The Investiture of Gods turned into a ray of light and returned to Mo Yu's hand. He stood quietly beside Xia Yan, looking at his cheap uncle.

Xia Yan took out a cigarette from somewhere and held it in his mouth. A ray of light emitted from his fingertips to lit the cigarette, and as the smoke swirled, he said slowly,

“I never thought things would be resolved this way.”

Mo Yu glanced at him,

"You have terminated the Jade Emperor's summoning."

"It has been terminated," Xia Yan took a puff of cigarette. At this moment, he had turned back to the fat middle-aged uncle, "but the projected power is gathered with the power of the rules of this time, and it will take a while to disappear."

“How did you avoid the erosion of pollution?”

Mo Yu asked suddenly.

Xia Yan glanced at Mo Yu without hiding it. He took out a brocade pocket from his arms, untied his pocket and looked at the brass mirror inside.

"I made it with my own corpse. With this thing, I can summon the Jade Emperor to come and let it replace my subjective consciousness to be contaminated and covered, but this thing is a consumable, and I will use it less frequently."

Use your own corpse to refine treasures...

"You are really cruel."

Mo Yu sighed.

"It's alive, it's not shabby."

Xia Yan took a deep breath, "I always felt that there is hope for life. Look, I thought I would never solve the pollution problem in Yaochi in my life, but it was suddenly solved today."

He looked at Yaochi running excitedly in the garden,

"I have been fighting for power and profit for the first half of my life, always thinking about climbing to a high place, thinking about immortality, and being a little god, thinking about becoming the main god, and after becoming the main god, thinking about being the king of gods, and thinking about becoming a real myth, and after becoming a real myth, thinking about constantly expanding my authority.

When dusk comes, the red building collapses and the guest banquets are gone. In the chaos and madness, the only one who is willing to accompany me is the wife I have not seen for many years. Only then did I realize that there will always be a collapse in the sky of thousands of tall buildings, wealth, power and fame will also end. Forever is an endless dream, only the person in front of me

It is eternity.”

"What are you talking about?" Yao Chi suddenly ran back and looked at Xia Yan who was smoking, "What's your thing? It's a bit choking."

"Hahaha, mortal gadgets,"

Xia Yan took off the cigarette butt from his mouth as if nothing had happened, pinched it out in his hand, and then looked at the Yao Chi in front of him, "You look so beautiful."

“That’s.”

Yao Chi pouted.

"But..." Xia Yan rubbed his palms, "Can you change that way you just now, let me see it again? It's the cheongsam, that black stockings, wow, the socks of the stockings were slightly strapped into the flesh, tsk tsk tsk."

"Want to see?"

Yao Chi raised her eyebrows gently.

"I want to see."

Xia Yan nodded.

"It depends on your size!!!"

The girl in red dress directly grabbed Xia Yan's ear and lifted it up, "What else is there in your mind except black silk?"

Xia Yan glanced at Yao Chi's beautiful face, hesitated for a moment, and hesitated, "White...white silk?"

Suddenly, there was a storm.

Mo Yu smiled and slowly retreated to the edge of the garden. He looked up at the blue planet. The moon god clone appeared beside him and handed the purple gem symbolizing the control of Daluotian to his hands.

At the same time, the star map also appeared in Mo Yu's hands.

The star symbolizing the Daluo Heaven is slowly lit up, and the ten stars corresponding to the sixth heavens of the Desire Realm in the first to sixth heavens and the four heavens of the 29th to thirty-second heavens were also slowly lit up.

At this point, all the thirty-sixth heavens in the Heavenly Palace were lit up, and the control of the entire Heavenly Palace also fell into Mo Yu's hands.
Chapter completed!