Chapter 1 — Counter-Scenario Goddess

I am the only God in the Immortal World for ten thousand years, my power is so powerful that if I just move my finger, the three worlds will prostrate at my feet. Yet one day, someone calling himself "the system" opened his mouth and told me that I was just Bach Nguyet Quang's female supporting character in a male novel. My outcome?

— I will love the male lead.

— I will pour out all my heart and supreme magic power for him.

— In the end, he was used to the point of death, only to help him ascend to immortality.

After listening... I'm speechless, a man, is he worthy?

1

At first I thought the so-called system was my demonic mind. I tried countless ways to suppress it, but all were ineffective. It wasn't until it started predicting things and everything came true that we believed it. The demon mind does not know how to predict.

“You said the male lead is my disciple?”

"That's right, that's right, then you will love him, you will pour out your heart for him, you will give him unsurpassed magic power, you will also..."

“Stop.” I interrupted the system's ramblings and frowned angrily, "So which of them is the male lead?"

In Tong Thien Palace, on the right side below, there are three tall and dignified young men kneeling. They are all young geniuses recommended by the four immortal sects, who passed through each level of testing in the secret realm and were retained. This time I will choose one of them to be my disciple, also my first disciple in a thousand years.

“This… um…” The system whispered guiltily: “Should only be the male lead who can pass the selection…”

The junior brother next to me saw that I hadn't moved for a long time and transmitted the voice and asked: "Do you have anyone you like?" I silently urged the system in my heart: "Your male lead doesn't have a name?" System: "His name is Phong Ly." Everyone knows clearly that none of the three people below are named Phong Ly. I'm speechless and don't want to pay attention to the system anymore. Of the three people below, one is like bamboo and green pine trees, with a gentlemanly demeanor and gentleness like jade; One person is sharp and clear, his spirit is blazing, like a frightened teenager with a sharp aura; And the last person seems much more innocent and innocent, with clear eyes, an obedient smile, and looks like he has no killing power, the possibility of being the male lead is also zero. That's him. So To Minh became my first disciple, just because he looked exceptionally innocent.

2

This time of accepting disciples, after all, it is because the Demon World has raised its head in recent hundreds of years, intending to threaten the Immortal World. Although I am the God of the Immortal World, the Heavenly Way has rules, Gods have never participated in disputes between worlds, only preserving the stability of the three worlds. But not participating in the war is one thing, accepting disciples is another thing. The Immortal World also wants to take this opportunity to train a righteous leader who will stand alone, making the Demon World wary. Obviously, I'm not a good teacher. On the first day, I just casually threw To Minh a copy of the practice method, then went into seclusion. As for the male protagonist, the system is also helpless, only saying that the current world is faulty, but the male protagonist will appear sooner or later. After several months of seclusion, the first person I met when I left the seclusion was To Minh.

"Welcome the master on his way out", the young man bowed and bowed very properly Qi.

Speaking of which, I am focused on seclusion and do not like cumbersome rituals. For a hundred years, no one has come to welcome me when I leave the seclusion. Now seeing him like that is a bit surprising. I smiled gently, "How are you practicing the exercises given to you?" To Minh respectfully replied: "The disciple has practiced many times and has basically completely mastered it." I nodded, much faster than I expected, truly a rare genius. Just a passing glance, then suddenly noticed the red wound on his forehead, a sword cut.

“What's wrong with your face?”

To Minh paused, raised his hand to touch his forehead, smiled shyly and said: "A few days ago, I had a discussion with my senior brother Lan Truc. The disciple was inferior and accidentally got injured." Lan Truc was the more peaceful young man during the selection that day. After that day, he and the rest also worshiped under my junior brother's sect. I frowned slightly, "Could they hurt you?" That day, I observed that the strength of the three people was not much different. To Minh practiced the techniques that I taught him. Although he did not progress at a rapid rate, he also did not get injured. When To Minh heard that, he scratched his head, "A few days ago, the disciples' exercises were not yet pure, and the senior brothers all had their own magic weapons, and their strength had skyrocketed, so the disciples were no match." That's right, I have never accepted a disciple, so I forgot about this. I raised my hand, sending a stream of spiritual energy into the air. In an instant, the wound was completely healed.

“Let's go.”

To Minh hadn't had time to react yet, a bit confusedly following behind me, "Where are you going?"

“Choose the magical weapon of your destiny.”

“Really?!” To Minh's eyes lit up clearly, smiling so much that his white teeth were exposed.

I have always loved collecting magical treasures of all worlds. My personal treasure accumulated over tens of thousands of years surpasses the treasures of many great sects, so I also built a separate Van Bao Lau, filled with treasures inside, so that my disciples can choose a magic weapon for their own destiny.