Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1103 Demon Lord’s actions

"That's it." Ming Xiaoyang suddenly said.

Transformed by Fuxi's own essence and blood, this sounds a bit like a joke, but after entering the immortal path, Ming Xiaoyang's cultivation has improved rapidly.

In addition, another world has been opened up, and the understanding of the way of heaven is deeper. Now, the cultivation level is so high that it has reached the realm of Xuanxian.

Something like that, if he wanted to, he could do it.

As for why Nuwa didn't reshape her true body, the reason was simpler. Of course she could create an ordinary body, but it would be difficult to create a body that could perfectly accommodate her soul power.

"I have already answered your question." Nuwa said lightly, "Now, can you agree to cooperate with me?"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! ...

Ming Xiaoyang suddenly clapped his hands and gave out a burst of crisp applause.

"Of course cooperation is possible." Ming Xiaoyang looked at Nuwa up and down and said with regret, "It's a pity that my partner cannot be an immortal soul."

"What do you mean by this?" Nuwa's beautiful eyes were full of wariness, she looked directly at the person in front of her, and she was secretly ready to take action.

Ming Xiaoyang turned a blind eye to Nuwa's little actions, and said with a playful smile: "What do you mean, my queen, you will understand soon."

"Perhaps you even want to thank me!"

Swish!
  Before Ming Xiaoyang finished speaking, a mysterious wave swept Nuwa's soul body. The strong suction force, without any danger, gave Nuwa a huge summoning power.

In the flash of lightning and flint, the remaining souls of Ming Xiaoyang and Nuwa disappeared together.

Huh!

The flower demon lying on the wooden bed - Lu Yi slowly opened a pair of beautiful eyes and looked around the empty wooden house.

By this time, the man had left.

"It's so heartless to leave so simply." With her beautiful eyes widened, Lu Yi pulled the quilt on her body and said coquettishly.

However, there was no trace of sadness in her expression.

She already knew this result.

While he was talking, a bright light came through from outside the half-opened wooden house. The colorful jade plate once again shone with brilliant luster.

Before I knew it, it was already dawn!
  The real first day in the demon world has begun!

In a brand new world, the demon clan will open a new page.

………………

Miao territory, Nuwa Temple.

In ancient times, Empress Nuwa led the human race to resist the brutal rule of the gods and protect the peace of the world. Unfortunately, the power of the gods is far beyond what the weak human race can match.

The war between humans and gods ended with the death of Nuwa and a truce between the gods.

After this battle, in order to better control the human world, Fuxi sent masters from the gods to the earth to spread their faith and establish a sect of cultivating immortals.

This is how the Eight Kunlun Sects, the Penglai Sect, the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, and a series of other lackeys who respected Fuxi were born.

With the passage of time, ignorant mortals have long forgotten Nuwa's achievements in the past. Nuwa's descendants have to sacrifice for the world from generation to generation, but no one cares.

Just because, in the eyes of the world, this is what they should do.

Many sects of immortality supported by Fuxi, even though they knew about Nuwa's achievements, still regarded her as an evil god and her descendants as monsters.

Especially the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, if given the chance, I believe they would be willing to imprison Nuwa's descendants in the Demon Locking Tower and try to live a life without seeing the light of day.

Without him, compared to the thick thighs of Fuxi in the God Realm, the dead Nuwa has no admirable value at all. Only the Miao people remember the achievements of Nuwa and believe in her from generation to generation.

This generation of Nuwa descendants, Zixuan, is immersed in her three-life love affair with Xu Changqing and rarely interferes with Miao beliefs.

If things go on like this, the complete disappearance of Nuwa's faith is something that is extremely avoidable.

On this day, in Nuwa Temple.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Coming out of her dream, Zixuan took back her and Lin Yeping's daughter and released the seal on her body.

Little Lin Qing'er burst into tears as soon as she woke up.

The old, wrinkled puppet mother-in-law stood aside. Seeing that the saint she had served for many years was finally awake, a trace of relief flashed in her aging eyes.

"What's wrong with Qing'er?" Although Zixuan became a mother, she had basically never taken care of a child, and she didn't understand why her daughter was crying.

"You must be hungry, right?" The puppet mother-in-law took a few steps forward and came to Zixuan's side. She looked at Yuxue's cute baby in her arms and guessed.

"Then I'll prepare food for her." Qing'er had just lifted the lockdown, and Zixuan didn't have milk to feed her for a while, so she had to find some rice porridge.

At the moment, I want to hand my daughter over to the puppet mother-in-law to prepare food.

"No need." At this moment, a calm and domineering voice came.

A dark red figure appeared from the void, holding a black and white cow in its hand.

"I have prepared milk, just squeeze out some." Chonglou said while holding the reins of the cow and looking at Zixuan.

As he spoke, his expression was slightly depressed.

The majestic Supreme Being of the Demon Realm, someone even the Emperor of Heaven, Fuxi, had to worry about. Now he actually had to prepare food for a child, and even secretly took a family's cow. Although he left a large piece of gold behind, he still felt a little embarrassed.

"Chonglou." Seeing Chonglou's current appearance, Zixuan couldn't help laughing, "You...where did you get the cow?"

"Ahem, cough, cough." Chonglou lowered his head and let out a dry cough, "You don't need to worry about this, since it's coming from the right place anyway."

"Oh." Zixuan agreed meaningfully, took a few steps forward, and took the cow from Zhonglou's hand.

Rice flour porridge, nothing beats milk.

"Thank you for being careful, otherwise Qing'er would have been hungry." Zixuan led the cow to the backyard to express milk.

"It's just a small matter." Chonglou followed Zixuan and said seemingly unconcerned.

Demon respects the building!

The puppet mother-in-law standing on one side was teasing Qing'er in her arms and muttering in her heart.

It looks like he has fallen in love with Zixuan!

After Zixuan came back, she never said that Xu Changqing was probably not perfect. With Chonglou here, he could take care of their mother and daughter.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Lin Qing'er's shriveled belly rumbled, prompting the future saint to let out a loud howl.

The baby's cry echoed around the Nuwa Temple, especially loud.

Fortunately, the cow was brought, and after less than a stick of incense, Zixuan gave birth to a daughter. Zixuan, who had never taken personal care of her, finally walked out with a bowl of milk in a hurry.

In his snow-white jade hands, he held a small wooden spoon and fed his daughter into her mouth.

Well!
  With the fresh milk in her belly, Qing'er finally gained nutrition. She opened her little mouth and swallowed the milk handed over by her mother in big mouthfuls.

After a while, the dry belly became round and bulging, like a watermelon!
  (End of this chapter)