Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1623 The Change of Mixed Races

The ancient world was shaken.

Houtu Ancestral Witch, one of the twelve ancestral witches, encounters Ming Xiaoyang, a hybrid of the three Lich-human clans, and they have a fierce battle, but he is no match for him.

One of the twelve ancestral witches who was so powerful that he couldn't even defeat a junior who had practiced less than one Yuanhui.

Is it because the world is changing too fast, or is it that being a guest in Zixiao Palace is no longer a symbol of strength.

This piece of news alone was enough to shock the world and make everyone marvel at Ming Xiaoyang's great potential and strength.

But compared with what happened next, it was nothing.

After defeating the ancestral witch Houtu, Ming Xiaoyang beheaded the demon clan's third most powerful figure, the demon master Kunpeng, and devoured the opponent's Dao Fruit.

Following the same path of freedom, after swallowing Kunpeng's Dao Fruit, Ming Xiaoyang's mana doubled, and he was infinitely close to prove the Dao.

Afterwards, the demon master Kunpeng was killed. Donghuang Taiyi, recognized as the number one master of the demon clan and even the number one master in the world, personally took action and was about to kill him.

The two sides went to Tianwaitian for a battle. After a long fierce battle, Donghuang Taiyi returned with serious injuries.

According to some rumors from heaven, both sides will suffer losses in this battle!

Both sides suffer, are you kidding me?
  It is simply unbelievable that Donghuang Taiyi, who even a saint is afraid of three points, cannot win against a junior.

But no matter how others don't believe it, this is true.

A young man who was regarded as a disgrace by the three Lich and Human tribes and was called a bastard with contempt, suddenly became one of the strongest masters in the world.

From now on, who else dares to look down on mixed-race people from three races?
  …………

"what?"

"A mixed-race person from three races actually has such great potential?"

"Hurry up and collect all the mixed-race children, and be sure to train them carefully. If our human race produces another such a powerful person, we will be able to rise."

The Witch Clan and Monster Clan still have no objection to mixed-race children.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Heavenly Emperor Donghuang both knew that maybe mixed-race children had great potential, but it was impossible for anyone to reach the level of Ming Xiaoyang.

The identity of a mixed-race child of three tribes is just Nuwa's evil hand. Ming Xiaoyang was able to possess a cultivation level that shocked the three worlds in a short period of time, more because of who he is than what kind of physique he possesses.

Therefore, outwardly, the attitude of the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan towards mixed blood children has not changed much.

Only the human race, struggling to survive between the demon clan and the witch clan, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. From the ancestral land of the human race - Wanqiu, they sent troops to various places to collect all the mixed-race children.

These mixed-race children were sent to Wanqiu and raised from an early age. The elders of the human race placed their hopes on them.

If a quasi-sage could appear, who would dare to look down on the human race from now on?

Due to the appearance of Ming Xiaoyang, the mixed-race children who were bullied in the past were not only not accepted by the Witch Clan and Monster Clan, but were also treated as a shame by the human race.

There are even more people who want to find out which sacred hybrid descendant Ming Xiaoyang is.

If you can take the opportunity to get involved with such a powerful person, you will have a big backer.

However, no matter how hard they searched, no one knew Ming Xiaoyang’s specific origins and background.

………………

"Giggle."

Thirty-three days away, Wa Palace.

Empress Nuwa is sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, with a mirror floating in front of her, and a picture reflected in it.

And beside her, there was another person.

Ming Xiaoyang wears a huge black bear head on his head, and his body is also wrapped in bear skin, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

His eyes were unblinking, showing a sense of despair. Thirty years!

For thirty years, he lived a life that was not human at all in the Wa Palace.

This woman, Nuwa, didn't usually like to bully him. She would either put graffiti on his handsome cheeks or play tricks on him.

Sometimes, when he was sleeping so soundly, Nuwa could pull him out of bed and insist on him chatting with her.

It is not uncommon to see a dagger stuck next to you when you open your eyes in the morning, or to find a poisonous snake sleeping.

Fortunately, this woman was not too evil-hearted. When dealing with him, she deliberately drove away the others so that Ming Xiaoyang would not be embarrassed in public.

He did not hesitate to use the treasures of heaven and earth in the warehouse, allowing Ming Xiaoyang to use them by himself to treat his serious injuries.

As for why Ming Xiaoyang turned into a big bear, it was his own fault.

A few days ago, Ming Xiaoyang recovered from his injury by three to four points, and on a whim he took some furs collected by Nuwa from the warehouse.

I used embroidery needles to sew and make some cute dolls.

Unexpectedly, Nuwa accidentally saw it.

These furry, cute little guys make the most powerful women in the world have stars in their eyes, not to mention snatching away all the dolls.

After playing with it for a few days, I feel like these little things won’t move and are not fun at all.

Then, Ming Xiaoyang could only serve as a living doll for Nuwa.

"Is it so funny?" Seeing Nuwa's beaming expression, Ming Xiaoyang, who was dressed as a bear, asked angrily.

Nuwa put her jade hand on her lips and said with a sweet smile: "It's so funny, you don't know, the human race is about to turn the whole world upside down, looking for your origin."

"How about it, are you interested in becoming the patron saint of the human race?"

"I'm not interested." Ming Xiaoyang said bluntly, "I'm not a human being, so I have no interest in tying myself to the human race."

Call him ruthless or rational.

Since casting this true body, Ming Xiaoyang has never regarded himself as a human being again. Most of what they do is based on their own interests.

He has no interest in being a thankless demon who destroys the world, let alone the so-called savior.

This time, if the immeasurable calamity wasn't too important, Ming Xiaoyang's character would most likely stay out of the matter and ignore it.

Why should he interfere in irrelevant matters?
  When Nuwa heard this, she fluttered her broad sleeves and waved them in front of her face, scattering the mirror. Then, her beautiful eyes turned to look at Ming Xiaoyang.

The two jade fingers turned into hooks and tapped the bear's nose.

"Heartless brat."

囧！
  This expression was the only thing left on Ming Xiaoyang's furry bear face.

"When can I take off these clothes?" Ming Xiaoyang rationally did not argue with Nuwa about this issue and changed the subject, "It's not that uncomfortable to wear such thick clothes!"

At the end of the sentence, Ming Xiaoyang raised a pair of furry bear paws, lifted his chin, and showed a pitiful expression to Nuwa.

A trick I haven’t used in a long time: act cute!
  When Nuwa saw Ming Xiaoyang's appearance, her eyes blinked and her heart almost melted.

There was a soft curve at the corner of her mouth.

"You can take it off at night." Nuwa said leisurely.

Very good! Ming Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Starting from tomorrow, you have to change your clothes every day." Before she finished speaking, Nuwa stretched out a finger and pointed at the pile of leather cases in the corner.

(End of this chapter)