Wu Wan said 'very soon', but Shao Siming waited eagerly for more than a month, and Bei Ye still didn't send anyone to Tiangong.
It's not like something was delayed.
It was purely because Mother felt that if Wu Wang had more people around him, even if other gods were to fight, they would have more room to maneuver.
By the way, because Shao Siming ‘ordered’ this time there were too many types of snacks, and some of the spiritual beasts raised by the Bear Embrace Clan have not yet reached their optimal taste, so it will take some time to prepare.
No matter how Wu Wang thought about it, he felt that his mother was far more concerned about the latter matter than the previous one...
Illusion.
It must be an illusion.
Fortunately, as the sun continued to move forward, the day when Ming was born was getting closer and closer, and the attention of Shao Siming and Wu Wan was attracted by this magical egg.
The Taoist charm on the divine egg became more and more intense.
The pure avenue of death has no sense of evil at all. On the contrary, this divine egg has become extremely holy, and the little life inside it has become more peaceful and peaceful.
Several people in the Fengchun God Realm, except for Yang Wudi who had already disappeared, the other four people had begun to work on this matter.
Hu Sheng, who was born in the Xuannv Sect, is the most ingenious and has already made more than ten small skirts.
Make sure that this is the God of Death, not Wu Huan and Shao Siming... In short, although Hu Sheng is a little concerned about Wu Huanzi and Shao Siming being too close to each other, he thinks of the future of the human domain, the righteousness of the human race, and is wise.
I chose to turn a blind eye.
Just as Kan Tianhou said, if Wu Huanzi can abduct Shao Siming back to the human realm, when the human realm faces the Heavenly Palace, the pressure will be reduced by several levels.
Kan Tianhou wrote a congratulatory message and prepared several pieces of jade jewelry.
Dayi ran out for hundreds of miles and hunted for several days in a relatively open mountain forest. He made a bunch of colorful animal cores and wore them into a foot-long... bracelet.
The First Elder was still very careful and had the experience of raising Miao Cuijiao, so he deliberately collected a few milk-producing female beasts and began to refine 'fairy milk' with precious spiritual herbs.
On the forty-ninth day, the God Realm with only four people was filled with joy.
Yang Wudi is still missing.
There are also many people watching outside the Fengchun Temple, as if they are waiting for a magnificent vision of heaven and earth to witness the birth of another powerful god in the Tiangong.
Sister Niu and Nv Chou arrived at the Heavenly Palace on time and were ready to live in the Heavenly Palace permanently from now on.
Wu Wang's temple has also been re-divided, and several rooms have been opened in the temple. After all, the distinction between men and women still has to be paid attention to.
Cracks began to appear on the divine egg, and Sister Niu drove Wu Wan out of the hall;
Young Siming was also a little in a hurry, staring nervously at the divine egg, fearing that he might miss what the ugly woman said.
Nv Chou was actually a bit speechless. Her knowledge and experience were far inferior to those of Shao Siming, and just because she looked a little more mature in appearance, she somehow became the backbone of Ming's delivery.
Outside the hall, Wu Wang was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, and the light from the barrier became more intense.
I don’t know whether Ming will be pink or black when she pops out of the egg, whether her hair will be sparse or thick, whether her hair will be colorful...
In short, Wu Wang felt a little inexplicably uneasy in his heart.
Outside the temple, several minor gods were ready to move forward; they were looking for opportunities to make eye contact with Wu Wan, so that they could say hello and say congratulations.
But Wu Wan just walked with his head lowered, leaving these little gods to worry.
Suddenly, the avenue shook, and the entire heavenly palace was suddenly engulfed in darkness, making it almost impossible to see even one's fingers.
A pure but obscure Taoist rhyme, with Fengchun Temple as the dot, instantly swept through the world tens of thousands of miles around.
Outside the Heavenly Palace, the bodies of all living beings became weak, and the living beings in the capital of the emperor fell to their knees in a panic, praying to their respective gods for blessings.
A bell rang, and gray air waves slowly swayed thousands of miles out of the darkness.
In the area of the Imperial Capital that was affected by the air wave, there were hidden and old illnesses, disabled and crippled creatures, but they recovered completely in an instant.
In the Heavenly Palace, hundreds of avenues shook, and the Divine Court revealed its phantom to bless the highest temple.
The guards of the gods were terrified, and many gods were awakened from their slumber. Shadows of gods appeared above the temples everywhere, looking for the source of the changes in the world.
Suddenly, a light flickered in the darkness.
The intense golden light tore through the heavy dark clouds, illuminating the sky and the earth.
Directly above the Fengchun Temple, a small figure was wrapped in golden light and slowly rising.
This is a girl of two or three years old. Her hair has just reached her shoulders and is now scattered behind her. She is wrapped in a bellyband made of divine power. A closer look shows that there is half an eggshell under the little guy's feet, with golden juice dripping from it.
Being absorbed by her quickly.
Outside the golden light, standing to the left and right, Young Siming and Nv Chou were observing the little guy's condition intently.
The boundless darkness suddenly rolled back.
Streams of black ink-like aura were extracted from the world and merged into the bodies of nine dark, palm-sized blue dragons, swirling around Ming's body.
Ming's eyes suddenly opened, and there were two darkness inside them.
This made Wu Wan almost unable to resist, so he pounced on his girl and knocked her unconscious.
But fortunately, the darkness retreated quickly, revealing a pair of big, bright eyes, and the light golden eyes gave people a strange sense of holiness.
Nine little dragons around her roared, collided with each other, and merged.
The Taoist rhyme of the Avenue of Death is rising rapidly, and the divine court has revealed layers of gradations. There are no figures on the various temples, and those shadows have all returned to the divine court, layered on top of each other, arranged in hundreds.
That boundless power of heaven suppresses heaven and earth!
The Avenue of Order of the Heavenly Emperor is at the highest point. Below it are the three avenues of the sun, the moon, and the stars. The left and right are the avenues of reproduction of living beings and the avenue of longevity of living beings. Below them are the three avenues of gold, wood, and earth, the source of the five elements...
The avenues are arranged in an orderly manner. The Avenue of Death was originally outside the ten strongest avenues, and it was constantly rising and falling in the darkness.
But at this moment, this avenue turned into gray stars, slowly moving from a golden cloud, floating beyond the avenue of reproduction and longevity.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The two avenues of reproduction and longevity have changed at the same time. Originally they were just standing outside the three avenues of the sun, moon and stars, and the avenues of reproduction and longevity are turning at the same time.
, arranged in the character 'pin' with the avenue of death, wrapping the three avenues of the sun, moon and stars.
The divine court shook, and melodious trumpet sounds sounded from heaven to earth.
On the throne of the highest temple, Emperor Kuang squinted and smiled, his eyes full of comfort.
In the Zhengdian Palace, the Chief Commander was thoughtful, carefully experiencing the changes in his position in the Divine Court. It seemed that his position was more stable, which was not bad.
At this moment, Wu Wan also felt something in his heart, and the Star God Avenue felt the closeness of the Death Avenue.
The phantom of the Divine Court slowly dissipated, the phantoms of the gods disappeared again, and there was no more darkness and gray air between heaven and earth.
Wu Wan looked up and couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile.
Ming's little body was suspended in the air, sitting cross-legged in a meditative position, with her two chubby little hands holding lotus prints and placing them on her chubby calves.
Behind Ming, there is a figure wearing a black cloak. From a distance, he looks slender and slender. He seems to be what Ming will look like when he grows up.
There is a long whip and a scroll suspended next to her, which are Ming's companion artifacts and need to be condensed in the Tiangong Divine Pond.
The three-color rings of earthy yellow, light green, and silvery white shimmered gently, leaving a total of five lotus marks on Ming's forehead, wrists, and ankles, corresponding to the three seals imposed by the Earth God, Shao Siming, and Star God.
Before Ming fully grows up, she cannot use the power of the Avenue of Death at will, and most of her strength will be restricted to prevent her from running out of control and hurting others and herself.
As the last mark was formed, the cloaked figure disappeared from the Five Elements, and the fluctuations on the Avenue of Death completely faded away.
Wu Wang jumped onto the beam of his house and looked at Ming's pink and jade-carved little face, his eyes full of joy.
Ming seemed to feel something. She opened her eyes, stared at Wu Huan for a few times, suddenly grinned and giggled, and shouted crisply:
"Daddy!"
Before he finished speaking, the little guy jumped down from the air and threw himself directly into Wu Huan's arms.
Wu Wan felt a huge force coming, and he quickly adjusted his strength to stabilize himself, so that he was not knocked out. Even so, his blood was still boiling, and he hurriedly held Ming steady with both hands.
The little girl giggled non-stop and nuzzled into Wu Huan's arms.
Shao Siming and Nv Chou slowly descended, with a bit of novelty in their eyes and eagerness to try with their hands.
"Well, Ming... Ming'er is good."
Wu Wan's old face turned red, and his whole body felt a little wandering.
He lowered his head and pinched Ming's cheek, and said with a smile, "It's almost time to say hello."
"Dad! Where is my mother!"
Ming's big eyes were full of innocence, "I remember that I have a mother, and she works in the fields..."
Impressions left in a fantasy?
Yes, Ming sealed the memories in the illusion when she was reshaped, and the relative who impressed her most was probably that lady.
How to explain this?
Wu Wan rubbed Ming's head, with a slight smile on his lips, and was ready to make up a reason, such as, 'Your mother has gone out to do business.' As long as Ming grows up, the memory will naturally recover, and then there will be no need to explain.
What.
Unexpectedly, Ming's big eyes suddenly became watery, and she was about to look up and cry.
"Don't cry, don't cry, your mother will kiss her!"
"I, I'm here..."
Wu Wan's words and Xiao Ming's cries suddenly stopped; together with the ugly female figure beside him, all six eyes stared at the young Siming who was speaking.
She was still wearing a black dress, and today she had her hair tied up in a delicate bun to welcome Ming's birth.
The four words just now were a bit slight, as if she was biting the tip of her tongue when she spoke them. After she finished speaking, her face turned red, which made the skin on her neck and chest even more so.
Wu Wan blinked, she closed her eyes and nodded. Xiao Ming tilted her head and glanced at Shao Siming suspiciously, but she felt a sense of intimacy.
"Mother!"
Ming cheered and rushed over. Shao Siming held her in his arms and spun her around twice in the air, but he quickly calmed down.
A clear laughter like a silver spirit sounded from above the temple, but many gods in various parts of the Heavenly Palace began to ponder the current situation.
In the Tianzheng Hall, Da Siming raised his hand to support the desk, but unconsciously smashed a corner of the desk to pieces.
…
"The avenue of death has returned to the center of the divine court?"
In the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion, Shen Nong summoned several pavilion masters to listen to Feng Yezi's report.
"Yes, the birth of Ming, the god of death, has caused many reactions. The avenue of death originates from the heavenly palace, parallel to the two avenues of reproduction and longevity, and guarding the three avenues of the sun, moon and stars.
The Star God Avenue was also somewhat outside the Sun and Moon Avenue before, but this time it appears, the Star God Avenue is at the core of the Tiangong.
Perhaps this is some kind of reconciliation reached between the Star God and the Emperor?
If this is true, Tiangong’s strength will probably greatly increase.”
Shennong lowered his eyelids, thinking carefully, and quickly said: "It's okay, don't worry about this, this should be the decision made by the current Star God."
Liu Bairen murmured: "Today's Star God?"
Shennong said calmly: "Don't ask too much, and don't worry too much about the affairs of the Heavenly Palace."
"Your Majesty, there is one more thing," Feng Yezi coughed, and his voice lowered unconsciously, "After Ming broke out of his shell and came to the world, he called Wuwu as his father, and called... Shao Siming as his mother. This matter is in the Heavenly Palace.
It caused an uproar."
"Oh? Hahahahaha! Hahaha!"
Shennong couldn't hold it back for a moment, and actually threw his head back and laughed, stroking his hands endlessly.
Everyone didn't know why, and their eyes were full of doubts.
Shennong smiled and said:
"If this is true, the human realm will have nothing to worry about.
In the core avenue of the Heavenly Palace, the emperor's avenue of order is transcendent. The sun, moon, stars, metal, earth and wood represent the parts dominated by the order and rules of heaven and earth. They are not affected by living beings and have little connection with living beings.
But what really allowed Emperor Kuang to defeat Zhulong and drive Zhulong away from the sky was the Great Way of Life.
Among the avenues of reproduction, longevity, and death, if the avenues of reproduction and death are both affected by Wuwu, if you choose to stand on Wuwu's side, Wuwu's advancement can destroy the order of the Heavenly Palace, and retreat can gain the right to speak in the Heavenly Palace.
It's a pity that Shao Siming is, after all, a god with consciousness in the Second Age of Gods, and one of the few strong men in the world.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Such an existence will not be influenced by the feelings of children after all; I still want Wuwu to follow the path of Emperor Kuang, which is a bit wishful thinking."
A pavilion master muttered: "The path that Emperor Kuang took back then?"
"Why do you think Xihe would help Emperor Kuang? She was the most powerful god in Dongye in ancient times. She controlled many forces under her control. Even Zhulong respected her."
Shennong waved his hand:
"That's all, let's not mention this anymore... Where are you guys making up the story about Heavenly Court?"
Several pavilion masters suddenly looked embarrassed.
Let them fight to the death with the innate god, and they won't blink an eye. However, they have been constantly being 'pushed' recently, and His Majesty also ordered them to keep the secret strictly, and no one can reveal it...
"There must be an Emperor in Heaven, but we can't call him Emperor. It's best to change his name to something like God."
Liu Bairen spoke first, and then stood aside honestly:
"I'm done, it's your turn."
The brothers almost rolled up their sleeves and rushed to fight with Liu Bairen. They continued to frown and squeeze the little ink in their stomachs little by little.
Making up stories is really not an easy task.
However, Liu Bairen dealt with it and began to think about His Majesty's words just now.
'With a person like Shao Siming, he will not be influenced by the feelings of his children.'
Indeed, how could such a powerful god miss the love between his children? Moreover, the goddess was too powerful and could easily make Wuwu unable to hold his head up. He would just say "kneel down" at every turn. Who could bear this?
…
at the same time.
"My dear, my mother is here to see you."
In the Fengchun Temple, Shao Siming was approaching the bulging curtain in the corner step by step with his teeth and claws open.
Before she could get closer, Ming's laughter could be heard inside. The curtain opened, and Ming rushed out and got into a fight with Young Siming.
After being forced to move to the desk in the corner, Wu Wan held a cup of tea and watched the scene with a smile.
Then, he gathered his mind and focused on the capital of the emperor.
The immortal consciousness that was released captured the scene of a conflict between two divine realms, which was far away from his own divine realm. It seemed that they were fighting for followers.
Next, Wu Wan will also embark on the path of violent expansion. At this time, he has just learned how to act like a gangster in the capital of the emperor.