The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 645: He was born because of the injustice of the heavenly Dao (1)

“You and her were born to be in opposing situations. This was all the tricks of the God of creation, that old witch. She was a sinister and vicious woman! Vicious woman!” The voice said through gritted teeth.

“Back then, I was born at the same time as her. She gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and was the first to incarnate into the lower realm.”

“I was a thousand years too late. After a thousand years, the overall situation has already been set, but she has already made arrangements. It is really too sinister and vicious.” A mocking voice rang out in his mind. He seemed to be reminiscing about the past.

Lu huaijiang frowned slightly. Once the voice in his mind was angry, he could also sense the other party’s emotions.

At this moment, a scene appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

Darkness, endless darkness.

In the dark void, it was quiet but filled with killing intent.

Two stones, one black and one white, were suspended in the void. The White stone was emitting a warm and bright luster.

With just a glance, black stone could make people feel a soaring hostility.

All the yin Qi that gathered from all directions was absorbed by him.

It was unknown if he had absorbed it on his own initiative or if he was born to face the world’s tribulation.

His vision blurred, and he didn’t know that the White stone had suddenly gained consciousness. One day, in accordance with the will of the heavenly Dao, the White stone turned into a ray of light and cast into the human world.

Heaven and earth were separated, and there was heaven and earth.

As the days went by, grass and grass grew out of the ground. Bai Shi, on the other hand, had turned into a woman with no memories of her past and was walking barefoot in this barren world. She walked through every inch of the world that she had created with her own hands.

As for Black Rock, he was still lying in the boundless void. Whether he wanted to or resisted, he was still quietly receiving the hostile aura that was gathering from all directions.

Black Rock’s entire body was covered in a layer of violent Qi, and he was on the edge of being violent at any time.

The days were dull.

At some point, a small blade of green grass had grown out of the corner of the Black Rock.

A blade of grass and a stone. Beside the black stone, there was a touch of green that actually had some vitality.

“I’m thirsty …” A mumbling sound came from his arms. Lu huaijiang waved his hand instantly and handed over a sweet fruit.

Ever since he had learned how to take things from a distance, a big rat had appeared in the Imperial kitchen.

Lu huaijiang sighed softly. It was no wonder that the divine sense in his mind felt humiliated.

He should have been a God of the same generation as the God of creation, but with his sorcery, he could only be reduced to raising children.

“Good-for-nothing, in this life, I’ll wait for you to die by her hands!” The voice in his mind was sinister, resentful that he had not lived up to his expectations.

“So what if you try to escape? you’re an evil god destined by the heavens. You can’t escape! You were born for the sake of the heavenly Dao, and in order to get rid of the evil energy between heaven and earth, the heavenly Dao poured all of it on us, which is the fault of the heavenly Dao! The heavenly Dao is unfair, the heavenly Dao is unfair, why should I bear everything in the world!” After saying that, the voice sounded a little crazy. Lu huaijiang’s mind was unstable, and his brows could not help but reveal a bit of hostility.

“Jiang Jiang, wipe your mouth.” The little girl’s voice was soft.

Lu huaijiang’s murderous aura faded in an instant. He took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.

The voice seemed to have been angered by Lu huaijiang.

How could he not be angry when the hostility he had painstakingly stirred up was easily wiped away and he regained his clarity?

“Good-for-nothing!” That voice was originally very arrogant, but now, it was finally angered by him to the point that it fell off the altar while cursing.

Seven lives, seven lives!

It’s the same person who did it every time!

Even if he left a trace of his divine sense, he still couldn’t stop it.. This was what despair was!