Transformed into a Princess of the Late Ming Dynasty: Invincible

However, although he is known as the immortal of Liyue, his strength is far from reaching the level of a demon god, and the residue left after the death of the demon god can continue to pollute his spirit.

Looking at Falushan who was using the cooking machine to cook next to him, no matter what, she was still better than his new follower. By then, he would probably be able to see the special enhanced energy in her body at a glance.

Her body is still gradually strengthening. If there is no special opportunity, it will take decades to hundreds of years to strengthen passively.

If there are special opportunities or something, the speed can be greatly accelerated, so just staying in one place and relying on one's own cumulative growth is too slow.

"Lord Tree King, lunch is ready."

Zhu Mianzhu, who was thinking about what to do next, heard Falushan's clear voice, and immediately put aside the messy thoughts in her mind and slowly walked to the simple outdoor cooking machine.

"As expected of a genius girl from the Ordinance House, she's already created a new machine after just a few days of research."

After dinner, seeing Falushan packing up her tools with her head down, he reached out and grabbed Falushan's head.

"Woo~"

It’s so cute to see Falushan with her head down, motionless.

"Next we're going to Mond. You mentioned in the Epiphany Hall that you wanted to try Mond's Northern Smoked Chicken. So, we might as well go to Mond and have a look."

Zhu Mianzhu thought to herself that the most important thing was to see whether the plot had started and where the protagonists were going. Some opportunities could only be obtained before the protagonists.

At the moment when the five hundred years of decisive battle between Inazuma, Raikage and General Raiden ends, the last will of Raiden Shin left in Yumeichi's heart will appear.

As a pure thunder element creature in the world of Teyvat, the Formless Thunder can reshape its body with the life power of the World Tree. With the nourishment of the body, even if only a little willpower is left, it can be recovered with the passage of time.

This person is an expert in governing the country. Now he has the worlds of the Ming Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty. These are the population, and they can accumulate divine power by performing their duties as priests. If there are other worlds in the future, he will not be able to manage them all.

For example, Teppei, the captain of the Swordfish Squadron 1 in Umiji Island, was an ordinary person in his previous life. When going through the plot, I felt quite sympathetic towards people like Teppei. It would not be impossible for me to give him a glass bead and then use a bit of power to forge it into the Eye of God.

There is also Coral Palace Xinhai. These management talents cannot be wasted. They must all be packed up and taken away.

So we still need to confirm the specific time now.

And one more thing.

Zhu Mianzhu bowed slightly, stretched out her fingers to lift up Falushan's chin, and looked into her strange-colored eyes, in which the shadow of the World Tree was reflected.

"These eyes need a change."

As the thought moved, the shadow in Falushan's pupil turned back into the original triangular cube, and it had nothing to do with the Great Compassion Tree King.

As for Zhu Mianzhu herself, as a top demon god of the same status, Morax and Barbatos did not take action when Zhu Mianzhu did not take action or use the power of the Great Mercy Tree King.

They couldn't see through her disguise at a glance. The Great Ci Tree King was just not an offensive player in terms of power, which didn't mean he was inferior to the two of them. Therefore, unless they used their full strength to carefully examine Zhu Mianzhu's current figure from the inside out, they would not be able to discover that this body was a disguise.

However, this would be considered very rude and would not be done under normal circumstances.

"Also, we are no longer in Xumi. From now on, you cannot call me Lord Tree King. Just call me Kunxing."

"The Great Compassion Tree King died five hundred years ago."

Falushan tilted her head back, her twin ponytails falling uncontrollably backwards, and she blinked.

"Yes, Lord Tree King."

"No, Miss Kunxing."

One morning a month later, after working day and night, Zhu Mianzhu and Falushan finally arrived at Guiliyuan carefully. Looking at the Wangshu Inn standing in the distance on the plain, Falushan couldn't help but feel happy.

During this month's journey through the mountains, I had to pay attention to my surroundings at all times and hide from monsters when I saw them.

At the beginning of Jueyunjian, Zhu Mianzhu, who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, saw several hill people in the woods with their heads buried in the ground, only their buttocks exposed, and they were using their hands to dig something in the ground.

Zhu Mianzhu thought there really was some treasure, so she stood in the distance and with one hand, she instantly crushed the five hillbillies who were digging for treasure into meat balls.

Before Zhu Mianzhu could go forward to check what treasures were in the pits, a figure suddenly jumped out from the half-human-high grass nearby. He turned around to take a look at the hill people who were easily captured, and then bowed down to them.

He kept kowtowing, begging Zhu Mianzhu to accept him as a disciple.

This kind of person just came to ask to be a disciple, and he didn't offend Zhu Mianzhu in essence. Moreover, Zhu Mianzhu was not a murderer who would just crush anyone to death when he saw her.

So when he was on his way, he used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings. In just a few days, he discovered several waves of people who wanted to come to Jue Yunjian to learn from him, so he ignored these monsters along the way.

Otherwise, after easily destroying the monster, a new disciple suddenly appears from the bushes, begging to be accepted as a disciple.

There are too many people like this in Liyue.

If the immortal refused to accept him, he would follow behind them all the time. As soon as Zhu Mianzhu and Falushan stopped, he would immediately kneel on the ground, shouting and begging the immortal to accept him as his disciple.

Zhu Mianzhu was worried that it would be bad if she ran into someone who really came out to ask her which immortal she was.

After all, Liyue is really different from Xumi. There are really immortals who are eliminating monsters everywhere in Liyue.

Every few days, Zhu Mianchu could sense the fluctuation of wind elemental force in the sky. How come these Liyue immortals were flying in the sky every day? Wasn't it too frequent for them to slay demons and monsters?

For hundreds of years, he worked day after day without asking for salary or sleep, and he worked hard every day. He would rather die of exhaustion for Liyue, which Morax was protecting.

Such a useful tool is so rare. It's a pity that I can't use him. Then I thought of Ganyu who didn't sleep for hundreds of years, handling official business every day, and eating two Qingxin flowers when he was hungry. Such a useful and loyal subordinate made me envy Morax again.

However, the environment in the wilds of Liyue is indeed much better than that of Xumi. At least there are no powerful monsters on the regular roads. At most, they are just monsters newly generated by the earth veins. Ordinary people can still run away even if they can't defeat them.

So after getting rid of that person, Zhu Mianzhu and Falushan simply pretended to be two ordinary people.

Zhu Mianzhuo had a small body, carrying an iron sword almost as long as her body on her back, and wearing an Eye of the Fire Element God on her waist. Falushan carried a bulging cloth bag filled with Mora brought out from the Holy Epiphany Hall, and wore an Eye of the Wind Element God on her back.