I am the first God in the world, Tianshen.
My name is from my mother tiannv and my father Shen Zhong. If so, my parents should regard me as a treasure in their hands, but the truth is cruel.
My father made love to my mother, but in my childhood memory, my mother never laughed at my father or me.
My mother never went out of the palace and stayed in the cold palace day by day.
When I was young, I was eager for my mother's love. I often dragged her by the corner of her clothes and looked at her pitifully. But she just brushed away my little hand and turned away indifferently. Even the number of times I talked with me was also very few.
I even saw from her eyes a little unhappy, but years later, it was clearly disgusting eyes.
My father is in love with me, can not make up for the vacancy caused by my mother, but my father never told me the reason.
Later, one day, civil strife broke out in the family. My father had to go to pacify him. Before leaving, he asked me to accompany my mother more.
My mother didn't like to talk to me, so I tried to open my mouth to attract my mother's attention and tell her all the new and interesting things I knew and heard.
When my mother heard me say that my father was not there, her dead eyes suddenly lit up, grabbed my shoulder and asked me excitedly whether what I said was true or not.
I thought that I had been praised by my mother, and I poured out the reason for my father's leaving. I only wish my mother would be happy and say a few words to me.
But I didn't expect that after the excitement, my mother's eyes were still staring at me for a long time. In the next moment, she grabbed the paper town on the table and smashed it down on my forehead.
I was dazzled and dazzled. Later, I could only feel my mother holding me tightly and murmuring sorry in a low voice. After that, I heard from other people.
It is said that on that day, my mother was holding me full of blood and asked for help. She successfully got out of the palace through me. However, I, who was no longer of use value, was abandoned here for treatment. She was unconscious, and she had no news.
The father was very angry and went back to search for his mother. Soon, the mother showed his horse's feet and was surrounded by his father's heavy soldiers.
At that time, I was just awakened by treatment, and insisted on going to see my mother with my father. What I saw was that my mother was in a desolate place, surrounded by heavy soldiers, with an amazing white face.
I heard her father ask her if she would like to go back with him.
But the mother refused firmly, leaving no room.
Father seems unwilling, and asked, you do not love me, even you and my children are ignored?
When I was young, I tightened my father's clothes and was full of expectation.
However, my mother's words directly shattered my little fantasy.
Her eyes only stopped for a moment on my face, and then, with a look of disgust on her face, she satirized her father for being too ridiculous, saying that it was only his child and had nothing to do with her.
I saw my father's whole face twisted. In my heart, he always had a cold face outside. At that moment, I saw his struggle and hesitation. At last, I tried to persuade my mother to go back with him. He was willing to accept all her demands.
Mother sneered and asked, how can you give him back to me?
She suddenly raised her head and laughed. She had a god killing knife in her hand. She tried her best to revive her former lover with hatred on her face. She made him lead the undead under the earth to become the most ferocious and powerful God eater, devouring and destroying the protoss!
Before the knife stabbed at her chest, she suddenly turned her eyes to me. There was no hatred in her eyes, and there was more miserable pain. When I was young, I couldn't understand what the emotion was. I just watched my mother's body collapse and bleed all over the place.
Then, there was the shocking catastrophe of devouring the Protoss.
I lost my mother for only a few days. Later, my father also made atonement with his body in repentance.
As a descendant of Shen, the most powerful leader, I had to replace my father and become the leader of all.
Before I even had time to grieve over the death of my parents, I was forced to take over my father's inheritance and sit in a high position.
It's just that I'm young, even if I have such a big power, I won't use it at all. I was robbed of power soon.
The little I quietly fled to the lower world and practiced hard. Finally, before the six realms were defined, I returned to the protoss, defeated the usurper and became the supreme god of the Protoss.
It was also at that time that I was finally informed by the people who knew my parents' gratitude and resentment.
I originally resented my mother, but the result was unacceptable to me. I covered the scar on my forehead and sat still for a hundred years.
For me, a hundred years is just a flick of my finger. The world is changeable. Because I can't accept such a fact, I freeze myself up, and I can't see the world.
I was frozen for thousands of years before I could wake up. At that time, the outside world had already had a new world.
I finally figured it out.
But since childhood, the lack of mother's love, and the mother's hatred and disgust, my heart left an indelible injury, as the scar on the forehead, it should always stay, forever remind me.One reminds me that I had a mother, and the other is that the deep brand in my heart makes me unwilling to remove it.
The first thing I did after I woke up was to practice several of my incarnations, and Tianwen was one of them.
The only purpose that I do these things is the obsession that I can't get rid of.
I want to find her reincarnation and see what she's going to do once again.
Everything went well.
When I stood in front of the cloud dance with an illusory child and forced her to make a choice, my heart was extremely complicated.
I have nothing else to ask for, but he can give me the last trace of pity, a trace of mother's pity for her son.
In the end, she attacked me directly with her magic, which made my heart ache.
The scar on my forehead was clearly left over ten thousand years ago, but I felt it ache again.
Cloud dance had asked me to remove the scar on my forehead before sacrificing myself. I didn't respond for a long time.
Until she told me that she was not a heavenly daughter, and that her desperate gaze towards her son's direction made a huge wave in my heart.
At that moment, the cloud dance in front of her eyes overlapped with the last look at her son when she was dying.
I finally understood that my mother actually loved me.
However, I am a child forced by her father. She loves me and hates me, because through me, I can see my father and see the man who killed her beloved in this life.
The knot of ten thousand years has been untied.
I know, it's all destined.
I also know that every mother can never fail to love her children.
Later, I used half body cultivation to return the soul of cloud dance to her original world. Although the heavenly daughter was her past, I got the answer in her body, so I will certainly help her.
Next, I will try my best to help her to see her mother again and fulfill her mind.