Turtle Spirit Holy Mother's Submission-Have the Western Teachings Prospered by a Tiny Bit? Blocked Midway

Within the Lesser Thousand Dream Realm.

It was as though the world had been paused.

Everything was frozen in place, creating an incomparably bizarre scene.

Only the swarthy middle-aged man could move.

Without a word, he dropped to one knee and respectfully bowed to Qingyuan.

"Worthy of being the spirit of Golden Ao Island. You are exceptionally gifted. After so many reincarnations, you still treated your senior brother like a fool?"

His majestic, booming voice echoed between heaven and earth.

No joy or anger could be heard in it.

Yet Turtle Spirit Holy Mother's heart clenched, and she said in terror, "I would not dare. Please forgive me, Senior Brother!!"

"You have traveled through so many worlds. What insights have you gained over these years?"

Qingyuan looked calm as he lowered his head to gaze at the Minor World in his hand.

Over the years.

He had created many Minor Worlds based on television dramas, anime, novels, films, and such from his previous life, all so this cold and heartless fellow could understand what emotions were.

Things like Do Not Bully a Youth for Being Poor.

Things like Dark Turmoil.

Things like Immortal Sword.

Things like Storm...

He had created them all and made Turtle Spirit Holy Mother experience every one of them.

Of course, in those worlds he created, Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was not the protagonist.

Sometimes she was a supporting character, sometimes cannon fodder, and sometimes an inconspicuous passerby who died helplessly amid disaster after disaster.

There was no defying fate and changing destiny.

When disaster or calamity struck, she could only die miserably and helplessly like any ordinary person.

And all of it happened because of the whims and moods of the strong, leaving innocents dead!

Qingyuan's abilities had not yet reached that level.

Those worlds