I am Asimov, and I am also what people in the world of Cangsu in Xitiantian called Asimov's great ancestor god.

Looking at Ling Feng's departure back, I actually felt a little reluctant in my heart.

In books on earth, there are often stories about young people's love and love, but who has heard of the story of some old people in the cold winter.

Five thousand years ago, I did something that I didn't know how to face until now. It was the same story of Asitimia, which was widely circulated in the world of Dongkun.

What people are circulating in the world is right. I have three daughters, the eldest daughter and the second daughter, all of whom are just like the rules and listen to me very much. My knowledge is unique, so they will naturally end up with good results when they listen to me.

These two daughters have married the wealthy nobles on the road of heaven and have reproduced their own descendants, and among those descendants, there are some outstanding people.

Many of their descendants returned to their hometowns and returned to the stars of the Western Regions. For example, in the current Cangli World, some of them are their descendants. Of course, their descendants are mine.

Among the three daughters, I originally liked my youngest daughter Asitimia the most, but as time went by, I became less and less disliked her.

The reason is not because she is stupid, but because she is sometimes too smart and has too much opinion. Sometimes, her thoughts are not even bound by my dignified Asimov. She has a free and unrestrained personality like a wild deer, and even she just listens to my words selectively.

At that time, my strength had just reached its peak. Everyone around me obeyed me. My eldest and second daughters always pleased me. Only she fell in love with an ordinary person who was completely unequal to her.

After many father-daughter contests, I was furious and directly killed the mortal who was not worthy of her.

As a result, this move was strongly rebounded by her. She no longer regarded me as her father, but instead wanted to avenge the man she liked.

She knew that she was not my opponent, but she still raised the scepter of revenge at me... This scepter, which was later in the hand of Asauna, was spread rumors in the Cangsu World that the powerful scepter was not the scepter of Asimov, but the scepter of Asitimia's Elf King God!

The result is conceivable. How could she be my opponent at that time?

The following things were like what was circulated in the world of Dongkun. I sent her to Dongkun, which was extremely far away from the world I live in. I wanted her to never return to me. If I want to go back to me, I must bow my head to admit my mistake.

When she left, except for a best friend who followed her, no one in the clan left with her. That best friend eventually evolved into the Holy Witch of the Godly Alliance of Dongkun World.

At that time, I thought that my daughter would never come back.

But what I unexpected was that hundreds of years later, my daughter actually avoided a unique path of cultivation in the barren Dongkun world. With the power of his spiritual king god, she broke free from the constraints of the sky net and became a sky walker.

At that time, I thought that when I came back, I would come back. As long as she admits a mistake to me, the father and daughter will reconcile, and the past will be fine.

But what I never expected was that her stubbornness was better than my stubbornness when I was young and energetic. When she returned to the Asimov tribe, she did not admit her mistakes from me, but sought revenge from me.

It was not until later that I realized that the reason why she is so stubborn is actually that it inherited my genes? Her stubbornness is actually a portrayal of my youth...

At that time, I was so angry that I did something that I could not forgive myself for a hundred, thousand or ten thousand years.

I didn't expect her resistance to be so strong. She tried all her strength to kill me and save her ordinary human boy. I accidentally killed her... my poor little daughter.

When my tyrannical way hit my daughter, and when her body was bleeding and vanished in the starry sky of the universe, I suddenly found that my mind was blank.

My daughter used her death to make me realize that I seemed to have done something that was really unforgivable.

I was extremely sad and heartbroken, but the broken vase could not be restored again. My daughter was dead and could not be returned from the universe.

Because of the thing that made me feel so painful that I turned white all night and felt that life seemed to have lost the meaning of living.

But when my daughter died, I still deceived my emotions and used a numb heart to tell myself that my daughter is worthy of death. In addition, I failed again, so everything cannot be blamed on me.

But I can numb myself for a moment, but I cannot numb myself for a lifetime. As time goes by, my guilt towards my daughter becomes stronger and stronger, and my longing for me becomes more and more anxious.

At that time, I didn't know that before she came, she had actually left her seeds in the Dongkun world through a matrilineal reproduction method. I really didn't dare to go to the Dongkun world where I made a mistake and see how my daughter had suffered in the Dongkun world.

A few years after my daughter's death, I was completely discouraged. I no longer went to the starry sky of the universe, but silently returned to the starry sky of the Western Regions, and finally chose to settle down with my daughter's world of Cangli World.

I once promised my little daughter that I would give it to my little daughter, but the little daughter no longer exists, and this world becomes extremely lonely.

I miss my daughter in my heart and regret what I did, so I am willing to use my soul to silently guard the Cangli World of the West Heaven of my little daughter.

So my spirit body naturally turned into the Great Ancestor Asimov who was guarding this world, and my body cut off one foot with a heavy repentance and turned into the most inconspicuous ordinary old man in the Asimov tribe - Azan.
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