Ziyou's purple eyes flashed with a mysterious edge, and she knew that she was about to reach that threshold.

From the mortal world to the realm of gods, she now has a cycle of her own within her body, a miniature version of the stars in the universe.

An incomplete self?

What a pity, this tremendous energy will soon belong to her completely.

She looked at the ring that had almost disappeared, and stroked it gently. She could still feel the touch. If she did it one more time, it would completely merge with her. At that time, all the power of the stars would belong to her.

"Did I absorb your power, or did you carry my energy?"

Was it chance or destiny that gave her control of this power?

She smiled wickedly and ostentatiously: "The secret of the way of heaven will soon be revealed."

Ziyou closed his eyes again, feeling his soul becoming stronger and purer under the baptism of star power.

She vaguely discovered a new use for energy.

She gathered her energy into her palms, and according to the thoughts in her mind, a small purple doll gradually formed in her palms.

The puppet attacked the table, and in the blink of an eye, the table shattered into pieces.

Sure enough!

She clenched her palm and the doll was destroyed.

Ziyou's cold purple eyes held a hint of provocation. She looked at her hands and said, "If we inject more energy into them, we can create a new god. Is this why the carnivorous plant is so afraid of the ancient god?"

Zi You put away the cold smile on his lips, and used his cold purple eyes to penetrate the clouds and reach the depths of the universe: "No matter whether the ancient gods were created by you or not, I will not listen to your orders."

She returned to her usual lazy self, opened the door and walked out.

"Xi'er, how many days have I stayed in the room?"

Bei Chenxi was delighted to see the goddess come out: "Goddess, it's been two months."

This time it took a little longer to absorb than last time. I didn’t expect that it would take two months.

Feeling the power of faith constantly surging into his body, Ziyou decided not to digest it for the time being.

There is only Beichenxi, where are the other two?

"Where did they go to play?"

"Xue Qingbai returned to Chen Palace to accompany her sister, and Yue'er went to Qiuhong Palace to get some food."

Ziyou raised her eyebrows: "She wouldn't bother the Queen every day in the past two months, right?"

Beichenxi's helpless expression said it all.

"Emperor Bei Jing and his wife came several times when you were resting, and the Empress also came many times. I used the excuse that you were traveling through the myriad worlds to keep them all in check."

Ziyou cast an admiring look at Beichenxi: "Xi'er is so loyal to me, it would be unreasonable for me not to reward you."

Seeing the goddess' malicious smile, Beichen Xi was a little frightened. Usually, the goddess looked like this when she was making trouble for the empress.

She said hurriedly: "Being by the side of the goddess is the greatest reward for me. Moreover, the jade token given by the goddess can resist the cold. I don't feel the chill when I leave the Forbidden Star Palace. This treatment makes me feel extremely lucky."

Goddess, please don't come over here!

Bei Chenxi thought to himself.

She suddenly had an idea: "Goddess, the Empress comes here very frequently. She must have something to discuss with you. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Thinking of Xiao Xingxing, Ziyou couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth: "It's time to go see her. She must be very worried after so many days."

Seeing that the goddess had diverted her attention, Bei Chenxi breathed a sigh of relief.

When seeing the empress, Beichen Xi looked at her with a slightly apologetic look.

I'm sorry, Empress!

Ziyou’s sudden appearance made Nan Wanxing’s brows relax.

Her eyes, which had been silent for two months, became lively again, and she called out softly, "Ziyou."

"I'll come to see you as soon as I get back." She curled her lips: "Little Xingxing, do you miss me a lot?"

"..."

Ziyou sat down and hooked her fingers.

"..."

Nan Wanxing, with a complicated look in her eyes, moved forward step by step reluctantly.

She moved at a snail's pace.

I've never felt a room was so small...

"Don't look at me like that." Ziyou raised his eyebrows and said, "Lower your head."

"..."

Nan Wanxing is tall, and it would be indecent if she lowered her head to where Ziyou was sitting.

She looked at Ziyou with an unnatural expression.

The other party just looked at her straight, with no intention of giving in.

Nan Wanxing pursed her lips slightly, and under Ziyou's gaze, her body slowly fell down.

A very faint sound was heard, the sound of her knees hitting the ground.

This scene was a little beyond Ziyou's expectations.

The empress knelt on one knee with her head at the level of her chest, which was very convenient for Ziyou.

She hadn't originally thought of this, but it was rare to see such an empress!

"you……"

Hearing Ziyou calling her, Nan Wanxing raised her eyes and looked up at her from bottom to top: "What's wrong?"

There was no humiliation in the other person's eyes, but a gentle look. Such a seamless empress made Ziyou very uncomfortable.

"Nothing happened to you in the past two months, right?"

Nan Wanxing had a puzzled look on his face: "No, everything is fine."

Ziyou looked at her and reached out to tap her right temple twice.

Nan Wanxing's doubts grew even stronger: "What does Ziyou mean?"

She thought she had come up with a very euphemistic way of phrased it: "Little Star, your brain hasn't been stimulated by anything external or internal, has it?"

"..."

What was wrong with her that made Ziyou always think she was sick?

Nan Wanxing's speechlessness reached its peak today.

She spoke clearly, word for word: "Ziyou, I'm not sick, and my brain is not sick either."

Her eyes flickered a little, but she still asked what was in her mind: "Is there something wrong with the god's brain?"

OK!

Is she saying that there is something wrong with her brain?

She placed her hands on the table, supported her chin with one hand, and looked down at Nan Wanxing lazily: "Are you offending the gods?"

The other person looked at her without any hesitation: "I'm not, I'm just worried about you."

Ziyou looked down and saw her left hand on her knee. It was so white...

She dared to joke that she was mentally ill, so she shouldn't kneel so comfortably: "Xiao Xingxing, your kneeling posture is very cool." She smiled and said: "Put your hands down, I want to see how long you can hold on?"

With your hands vertical, kneeling on one knee is much more uncomfortable than kneeling on both knees.

Ziyou's words hit Nan Wanxing's heart hard, and her face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice was very soft: "Okay."

Bei Chenyue returned to the Forbidden Star Palace and saw no one there, so he ran to the Empress to look for the Goddess. He never expected to see such a scene...

She covered her mouth with her hands and looked at the scene in disbelief.

The guards on duty outside had been replaced twice, but Nan Wanxing was still kneeling on one knee firmly.

Usually a talkative person, at this moment he was silent, and Ziyou inexplicably felt irritated.

She kept turning the ring on her hand.

Finally, she spoke first: "Why don't you speak?"

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