In the past, the eleventh generation of witches from the witch clan was exquisite, with extraordinary talents, magical powers, and witchcraft attainments that far exceeded those of the ancients.
However, being aloof for a long time made her bored, lonely, and unable to see the way forward. In the end, a new goal was born in her heart, "immortality".
For thousands of years and endless years, too many people have pursued the path to immortality, but no one has ever really succeeded. Even if they have a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people, they will inevitably turn into a pile of loess.
Linglong Tianzong, a genius, thought of an alternative method, using powerful witchcraft secrets to capture the endless hostility in southern Xinjiang, refine its essence, and finally create an inhuman life.
In the beginning, Linglong was extremely concerned about the life she created with her own hands. Watching him grow little by little, she felt proud in her heart.
However, as the opponent took shape, he was able to automatically absorb the hostility between heaven and earth and grow on his own. His strength became stronger day by day, even gradually surpassing her.
From that moment on, Linglong suddenly realized that her single thought had created a terrifying existence that was completely beyond her control. As a result, all people in the world would fall into endless disasters.
To this end, she personally set up the most powerful formation, the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Array, and used the power of the Mysterious Fire Mirror to summon the legendary Eight Wild Fire Dragons. After attracting the opponent, she burned them day and night, and finally severely damaged them.
"It's just that I was transformed by the evil energy of heaven and earth, so how could I really die?"
In the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave, the young man looked at the stone statue in front of him infatuatedly and told his past in detail. Facing Chu Feng, he did not feel wary at all.
"So, she chose an extreme secret method and gave her body to you in order to allow you to transform into a human from now on. However, you also lost the ability to be immortal, so don't you hate her at all?
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"I don't hate it." The young man murmured in a low voice, "She has always been with me."
Chu Feng sighed slightly in his heart, then put away his thoughts and said solemnly:
"I have carefully investigated and found out that the secret method of the witch clan she used was so extreme that only a wisp of her soul remained."
Seeing that the young man's face turned slightly pale, he then said, "You don't have to be depressed. I can use the power of the origin of the world to repair her soul. Resurrection is not difficult. However, she is no longer her after resurrection. Are you still willing?"
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The young man knelt down with a plop and said firmly: "No matter what she becomes, I don't care. Father God, please save her."
"Get up quickly, am I going to regret it?" Chu Feng shook his head slightly, looked at the stone statue, then stretched out his hand to call it, and instantly put it into the space.
"Father God..." Seeing the stone statue disappear, the young man was slightly surprised.
"Don't worry, there are still some things that need to be done." Chu Feng waved his hand, and as his mind moved, a purple light flashed on his shoulder, revealing a little girl who was about an inch tall, it was Xiao Zi.
"Master, I smell something delicious."
Chu Feng nodded, not paying attention to the young man's surprise, and immediately said:
"While you are here, summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons first. In addition, there is also your brazier, which seems to contain a lot of Lihuo essence..."
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inner world, holy island
Luan'er shyly snuggled into Zhen Luo's arms and cautiously peeked towards the center of the hall, where a handsome young man in colorful clothes was standing.
"Mom, is he really my brother?"
"Why, don't Luan'er like it?" Zhen Luo gently rubbed the other person's forehead and asked with a smile.
"No, it's just..." Luan'er glanced at the young man again and plucked up the courage to say, "It's just that he came later, shouldn't he call me sister?"
"puff--"
Chu Feng sat aside and spit out a mouthful of tea.
He couldn't help laughing. He was originally worried that Luan'er would have a grudge against having an extra brother, but he didn't expect that was not the case at all.
What she cared about was who was older and who was younger, and as for other things, she didn't even think about it.
"You, please be careful in front of the children." Zhen Luo glanced at him, then looked at the young man who was still standing in the center of the hall, and said with a gentle smile,
"I want to give you a name, but I wonder if you are willing to do so?"
"But it's up to mother to make the decision."
The young man looked calm, but there was a strange feeling in his heart. Father, mother, sister, these names were all very unfamiliar to him in his previous concepts.
His heart was already filled with Linglong, so how could he tolerate others.
However, there is something different now. As for what the difference is, I can't say it right now. I can only realize it slowly in the days to come.
"The best love in the world is often unforgettable, and even if you die, you will never forget it..." Zhen Luo paused and asked tentatively,
"How about just using the word 'ming'?"
"Unforgettable, Chu Ming..." the young man recited several times in a low voice, with a hint of undetectable joy in his expression.
"Thank you, mother. I like this name very much."
"I'm just making a suggestion, as long as you like it."
Zhen Luo smiled. She had already looked away from the issue of future generations. One Luan'er had completely satisfied all her mother-daughter affection, so what else could she expect?
"Luan'er, why don't you hurry up and come forward to greet me?" Chu Feng reminded.
"Oh" Luan'er blinked her crystal eyes, finally stood up from Zhen Luo's arms, gathered her skirt and greeted him with a bow, "I've met brother Chu Ming."
"No...you don't have to be polite."
The young man, Chu Ming, quickly replied. Although he was still a little uncomfortable with it, he clearly felt in his heart that he was not opposed to it.
After finishing the small talk, Chu Feng nodded slightly and then got down to business:
"Ming'er, you are the spiritual consciousness transformed by the most evil and violent energy in the world of Zhuxian. You are born to be close to some of the power of rules. I will give you the position of Lord of the Evil Star. From now on, you will stay in the inner world to sort out the good and evil energy in this world.
balance."
"I will obey Father God's order." Chu Ming bowed down and respectfully replied.
Chu Feng nodded slightly and said again:
"Linglong has just recovered and can't live without you, so please step back first."
Chu Ming bowed again, then turned and left, his steps unconsciously a little urgent.
"Dad, can you give me a position? I also want to be an official." Luan'er asked suddenly as he looked at the disappearing figure.
"You?" Chu Feng laughed dumbly, "What are you doing, do you think the priesthood is so easy to control?"
It's not that Chu Feng has never considered becoming a god, but the time is not yet ripe and many conditions are difficult to meet.
Chu Ming was originally a consciousness born from the hostility of heaven and earth in the Zhuxian world. Now, although it has been separated from the source of hostility and only a pure consciousness remains, he still possesses excellent talents, which are not comparable to those of ordinary beings.
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Now, a Dharma body has been reshaped for it based on the rules of the inner world, and it has been given the right to call part of the corresponding rules, so that the other party can quickly integrate and fully exert its power of authority.
If it were another person, he would be the highest-level monk in the inner world, and he still couldn't even scratch the surface of the rules, let alone understand and control them.
Of course, the fundamental reason is that the level of the inner world is too low, and the rules of heaven are not perfect. Otherwise, like the fairy-level world, a list of heavenly books and gods will be derived. Anyone on the list, even a mortal, can use the authority step by step. By then, all problems will arise