After my voice was eavesdropped, I became the favorite of the imperial court.

Chapter 427 The Return of the Gods
When the ferocious beasts heard that Little Cloud was going to remake them, they immediately jumped up and pounced on it.

"Roar--"

Little Cloud roared at them, and the powerful sound waves pushed them back ten feet.

It snorted angrily: "If it was a million years ago, I couldn't do anything to you, but now you dare to challenge me before your hair has even grown back, are you looking for death?"

Fierce beasts: "..."

Mu Nanjin asked Xiao Yunduo: "You mean retraining? How do you retrain?"

Little Cloud glared at the beasts fiercely: "Even if I kill them, I can draw a new picture to train them. I have plenty of beasts' ashes, so it won't be a problem to re-cultivate them."

It didn't lie to them. After all, the beast was huge, but the ashes used in painting were very small.

"!!!"

The ferocious beasts were so scared that they turned around and ran away.

"return."

Mu Nanjin's voice was full of pressure.

The ferocious beasts were immediately unable to move.

Mu Nanjin said to the beasts, "You will practice in the back mountain of Gongbo Mansion from now on, and come out after the gods return to their positions, otherwise you will really have to go back to the furnace and be reborn."

Little Cloud looked at her in disbelief: "That's it?"

Mu Nanjin replied: "What else?"

"Shouldn't you educate them properly? Straighten them out of their crooked ways?"

"They are ferocious beasts. That's their nature. Why should we correct them? Do you want them to become divine beasts?"

Little Cloud said with shame: "Of course not, I just don't understand why you gave their paintings to the evil cultivators and warned them not to lead them to do bad things. Isn't it because you want them to become good people?"

Mu Nanjin shook his head slightly: "No. I just want them to have a taste of doing good things before they turn bad. But it is impossible to turn them into good beasts. There are no absolutely good people in this world, nor are there absolutely bad people. Just like the divine beasts, you cannot guarantee that the divine beasts will not do bad things. For example, you are the child of a fierce beast, you belong to the fierce beast, but your heart is with the divine beast, so should we say you are bad or good?"

Little Yun Duo was stunned by the question: "Are you afraid that they will do something bad?"

"I'm afraid, so I asked them to go to the back mountain to practice and wait for the gods to return. Then they can come out and let the gods take care of them."

Mu Nanjin said to the beasts, "Go to the back mountain on your own initiative."

A ferocious beast looked at her with vigilance: "Who knows if you have set a trap in the back mountain."

Mu Nanjin said: "Mother will not kill her son."

[How could these beasts be so timid? After hearing what Little Cloud said, they dared not go to the back mountain. ]

Upon hearing this, the ferocious beasts looked at each other with sullen faces, and then teleported together to the back mountain of Gongbo's house.

Although it is a back mountain, it has been maintained like a back garden with beautiful mountains and clear waters, colorful flowers, and rich spiritual energy. It is an excellent place for spiritual practice.

Mu Nanjin, who followed, said, "Although I am not qualified to be your real mother, I will do my duty as a son to take care of you. I have set up an ancient spirit gathering array here, which can speed up your cultivation. If you need anything, just tell the servants in the back mountain and they will deliver it to you."

She pointed to the cave in front and said, "That's where you will practice. I won't trap you with a barrier. You are still free, but I hope you can stay in the back mountain and not do anything wrong outside. After all, as your mother, I don't want you to die on the day the gods return to their thrones."

Fierce beasts: "..."

Mu Nanjin said nothing more and teleported back to his own yard.

Little Cloud said, "Are you sure you don't want to set up a barrier?"

"You can stop them for a while but not forever, so why should I let them think that I'm locking them up like animals? You don't have to worry, the re-establishment of heaven will not be far away, and the gods will return in about thirty years. Thirty years is a blink of an eye for cultivators, especially for fierce beasts and divine beasts. They practice in seclusion for hundreds of years, so why would they care about a mere thirty years?" Little Yun Duo was surprised: "The gods will return in thirty years?"

It thought it would have to wait for hundreds or even thousands of years.

"Yes, when Senior Thunder Hammer and I went to the mortal world, we met many reincarnated gods, including the Emperor of Heaven. He is approaching his sixtieth birthday this year, and he will return to his throne when he dies."

Little Cloud said excitedly: "Really."

"Ah."

"Then I will go into seclusion and come out in thirty years."

Mu Nanjin: "..."

Thirty years may seem like a very long time to ordinary people, but to a cultivator it is just a blink of an eye. It feels like thirty years have passed without accomplishing anything.

During this time, some people were practicing, some were exploring secret realms, and some were looking for materials for their own equipment and advancement. Mu Nanjin stayed indoors every day, except for guiding Guang Liu and the others in their practice, and hiding in his room to watch TV series. As for Gong Bo's family affairs, he only came out occasionally to help.

In this way, time passed unknowingly, until one day, colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, flowers bloomed, and birds sang together, as if welcoming the gods home, and the birds sang happily.

Everyone in Gongbo's family walked out of the house and looked at the sky.

Gong Bolü exclaimed: "Auspicious signs have descended from the sky, and the clouds are bright and beautiful, just like a fairyland on earth. This is a good omen."

The guard next to him asked, "Master, do you know the reason for this sudden miracle?"

Gong Bolu shook his head: "I don't know, but you can ask the young master, maybe she knows."

Although he is already the head of the family, everyone is still accustomed to calling Mu Nanjin "Young Master" to show respect.

The elders nearby immediately teleported to the outside of Mu Nanjin's yard.

The barrier set up outside has been opened, and everyone can enter the barrier smoothly.

When they saw Mu Nanjin standing in the yard, they immediately called out, "Young Master..."

Mu Nanjin looked at the sky and said, "I know you want to ask about the auspicious signs. I can tell you now that the Emperor of Heaven has brought all the immortals back to their positions."

The elders were very excited: "The gods have returned? Then can the cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage ascend to heaven?"

"It will be soon. When the Emperor of Heaven leads the immortals to rebuild the Heaven, the cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage will be able to ascend. Before that, everyone should be prepared to ascend."

The second elder asked again: "Young Master, do you know how long it will take the Emperor of Heaven to rebuild the Heavenly Palace?"

"It will take about three days, which is the time in heaven, but it will take three years on earth."

[The immortals reunited, and there were many things to say and do, so they had no time to care about the matter of ascension. ]

Everyone: "..."

At this time, all the sacred artifacts enshrined in the ancestral hall flew out of the hall and rushed into the sky.

"Look everyone, the artifact has left."

Not only the people in Gongbo's family saw this scene, but even the people outside Gongbo's mansion saw it.

Half an hour later, Gongbo's family announced that the gods had returned and would be able to ascend to heaven in three years.

At the same time, the people of Gongbo's family received the message from Mu Nanjin.

〖Everyone, I will ascend first, and then wait for you in the heaven. Here, I wish you all a successful ascension.〗

[Dear ones, let me say this: it’s almost the end]