Going to the Demon Realm
"Son--" Qing Yanjing suddenly woke up from her dream, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
This was the umpteenth time she had woken up from such a nightmare.
A strong feeling of palpitations followed, bringing her a sense of oppression that made it almost impossible to breathe.
Such a situation would not normally occur for the Heavenly Sovereign, yet she is now genuinely "sick".
Cultivators are inherently less prone to illness, and this is especially true for Heavenly Sovereign who have achieved oneness with Heaven and Man.
However, once infected, the disease is often extremely dangerous.
But Qing Yanjing attributed all of this to her pregnancy.
In order to avoid being discovered by others, she deliberately suppressed her own state.
Cultivators have far greater control over their bodies than ordinary people, let alone the Heavenly Sovereign who have achieved oneness with Heaven and Man.
Suppressing her morning sickness was naturally a piece of cake for her.
But this new life had already taken shape in her womb; these were normal reactions for most people.
Forcibly suppressing it will ultimately do no good to the body, and it's not surprising that discomfort will occur.
Moreover, as the saying goes, a knot in one's heart is hard to untie.
She has already accepted her and Futu Yun's child, so what should Mu Chen do?
This is a dark world, the sun and the moon are dark, and the gray light spreads, covering the entire endless world.
In this space permeated with the aura of death, a colossal black shadow sat atop White Bone Throne thousands of feet high.
A chilling glint flashed in its greyish-white eyes.
The Corpse Demon Clan is one of the Thirty-Two Great Clans of the Extraterrestrial Evil Clan, and that enormous black shadow is none other than the clan leader of the Corpse Demon Clan.
The Black Corpse Heavenly Demon Emperor, who has already reached the level of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, can be considered one of the top powerhouses among the Extraterrestrial Evil Clan.
Beings of this caliber almost never make a move easily.
This time, he merely transformed his own palm into an avatar and cast it into Lower Plane.
Even if it's just a palm incarnation,
Based on the Heavenly Demon Emperor's cultivation level, the power he possesses is far beyond what ordinary Heavenly Sovereign can compare to.
But this operation still failed. Could it be that Futu Yun left ahead of schedule?
They even took away the Lower Plane he originally used for healing?
However, the trip was not entirely fruitless.
Thinking of this, he looked at the two figures wailing incessantly in his palm.
"I never expected such a thing to exist."
If it's just a regular ascended plane Plane Master...
Either the ancestral land was destroyed, or the Lower Plane before ascension was destroyed; such situations are not actually rare.
The key point is that Mu Chen obtained the Spirit of the Lower Plane was brought to this place by chance in the Great Thousand World.
He became the Plane Master this Lower Plane in the Great Thousand World;
However, before he could travel to the Lower Plane, that Lower Plane had already been integrated into the Great Thousand World by Futu Yun.
Calling him a "ruler who brought about the downfall of his kingdom" wouldn't even be entirely accurate.
It's more like "the crown prince of a fallen kingdom ascends the throne without his knowledge."
This peculiar existence was something he had never seen before, and he wasn't sure what use it might have.
However, Futu Yun had just tricked Mu Chen and his disciples, was clearly unaware of this matter.
Just then, a slender, jade-like arm suddenly reached out and unceremoniously wrapped around his shoulder.
At the same time, a girl's bright and melodious laughter rang out. "Brother Yun, it's been so long! Did you miss me?"
Hearing that clear, cheerful laughter, Futu Yun couldn't help but smile. Who else could that voice belong to but Lin Jing?
The two weren't particularly close.
However, when they were comprehending the Reincarnation Law in the Martial Realm, they saw each other frequently and had a relatively close relationship.
Lin Jing wore only a simple dark black shirt and trousers, which accentuated her slender waist and long, shapely legs even more.
Her jet-black ponytail was casually tied up, swaying gently with her movements, exuding youthful energy.
She was extremely beautiful, and her pretty face always wore a gentle smile.
Her bright, beautiful eyes held a hint of mischief; a single glance from them was enough to make anyone feel refreshed and happy.
She did not come alone; a figure in white robes stood behind her.
The man had long, flowing hair and an almost otherworldly, handsome appearance; at first glance, one was simply struck by his stunning beauty.
Upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that this strikingly handsome person is actually a man.
"This is my Uncle Diao, my father's sworn brother." Lin Jing giggled, linking her arm with the handsome man's.
She winked at Futu Yun again, "Isn't she beautiful?"
Upon hearing this, Futu's heart stirred slightly.
The second-in-command of the Martial Realm comes from Lower Plane; his true form is Heavenly Demon Marten.
After arriving in this Great Thousand World and undergoing multiple evolutions, it has now joined the ranks of Super Divine Beast.
In terms of strength, he is probably no less than Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign.
Lin Diao's lips twitched slightly at Lin Jing's teasing. If anyone else had called him beautiful, he would have already taught them a lesson.
But he couldn't muster any anger towards the girl in front of him; he could only give her a helpless yet indulgent glare.
"Hehe, this must be Mr. Lin Diao, the second-in-command of the Martial Realm, right?" The speaker was an old man in white robes.
Her long sleeves fluttered, her face was aged, yet she looked exceptionally kind. Her deep eyes were full of wisdom, as if she had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
"Lin Diao greets Yao Lao." Lin Diao put aside his usual aloofness and clasped his hands in a fist salute to the old man.
The Yan Flame Emperor, renowned Great Thousand World, was none other than a disciple personally trained by this kind and gentle old man before them.
Lin Diao was originally Martial Ancestor's guide.
It's clear that the fact that he could teach someone as extraordinary as Flame Emperor Yan shows just how remarkable the old man before us is.
Then Lin Diao turned his gaze to Futu Yun and couldn't help but murmur in admiration, "Truly a person of extraordinary talent."
With his discerning eye, he could naturally see just how profound Futu Yun's foundation was.
Don't be fooled by the fact that the opponent only Spiritual Energy Tribulation; their physical strength and total spiritual power far exceed those of Sovereign Stage.
"If Lin Jing had half your tenacity in cultivation, her father wouldn't have such a headache."
Looking at Lin Jing's lively and restless manner,
Then, recalling her unruly nature and her frequent runaways from home,
Even Lin Diao couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
Even a legendary figure like the Martial Ancestor was powerless against his own daughter.
Lin Jing hummed softly twice, picked up the teapot on the table, filled her cup, and drank it all in one gulp.
However, she was quite satisfied that Futu Yun hadn't taken advantage of her misfortune.
Otherwise, she wouldn't mind causing a scene at the Futu City today.
Yao Chen chuckled, took the teapot, and was about to refill Futu Yun's teacup.
"How could I trouble you, senior? I can do it myself." The other party is, after all, Flame Emperor's teacher.
Even if Futu Yun was arrogant, he couldn't accept that the teacher of Flame Emperor personally poured him tea.
Before Yao Chen could speak, Lin Diao said directly, "We hope you can make a trip to the Demon Realm."
"Go to the Demon Realm?" Futu Yun was shocked upon hearing this. "What are you going there for?"
Lin Diao spoke with a grave expression, "Flame Emperor is probably in danger now."
Yao Chen added, "We need you to go and rescue him."