Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

Sin!

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that the Emperor and Empress did not worship their ancestors, thus angering Heaven and causing it to turn these two unfaithful and unfilial people into ashes?

Surely not? Why is Heaven meddling in other people's business now? I've heard plenty of people cursing Heaven for being blind, but I've never seen such a massive thundercloud before.

"Your Majesty, kneel down immediately! This is the wrath of Heaven."

If you die, I might not survive either. Let's not do anything reckless, okay?

Little Li was so scared he almost jumped out of his skin. Forgetting all about etiquette, he scrambled to his feet and tried to rush forward.

Duan Jiufeng stopped him from getting closer and said calmly, "Don't panic, this is Heaven celebrating for me. From today onwards, I will be the first emperor who neither kneels to Heaven nor to Earth."

Little Li was caught in a dilemma, and could only stand there awkwardly. He couldn't very well ignore the advice and run up to his death, could he? Getting struck by lightning wouldn't sound good either!

A huge hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and bright light poured out, shining on Duan Jiufeng and Qin Baobao. Suddenly, a golden dragon soared up, circled around the two of them, and then disappeared.

After the golden dragon left, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun shone brightly, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

As dark clouds loomed overhead, the entire city of Shengjing was plunged into darkness in an instant. Everyone was enveloped in darkness, and panic gripped their hearts.

Pedestrians on the street looked up at the sky and saw the strange phenomenon at Changshan in the distance. Light shone down from the sky, illuminating Changshan as if some unparalleled treasure had been bestowed upon it.

What exactly was it? Before the news even spread, everyone was already discussing it, with some even speculating that it was a deity descending to earth.

Changshan was silent. The incident had happened so suddenly that everyone was still in shock and had not yet come to their senses.

I thought the emperor was finished!

Angering the heavens will surely lead to death.

Everyone is waiting for that coveted, lucrative job, and many have already started planning for the future.

Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better, and auspicious omens appeared from the heavens, with the emperor actually gaining divine approval.

The group of people with ulterior motives immediately gave up their plans. They knew they had no hope in this life; they dared to fight against people, but not against fate.

The ancients' reverence for ghosts and gods was deeply ingrained in their bones. Once this layer of protection was in place, Duan Jiufeng's position as emperor was secure for life.

Tell me, who dares to pull down someone acknowledged by Heaven from that position? The abilities of ghosts and spirits are unknown, but the more unknown something is, the more terrifying it is. Didn't you see how overwhelming the spectacle was just now? Even if you were struck by lightning, you would only be shattered to pieces.

"A strange phenomenon has occurred in the heavens and earth... A golden dragon has descended to earth, and our emperor... is the chosen one of heaven." The straight man finally recovered from the series of shocks and stammered out the sentence.

Fortunately, there was more than one person playing the straight man; several people shouted together, and more and more people began to respond, which helped everyone recover from their shock.

"Auspicious signs appear in the heavens, a wise ruler is about to be born."

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Empress! Long live the Empress!"

Seeing all the civil and military officials kneeling in submission, Qin Baobao felt a surge of domineering arrogance, as if she were the only one worthy of the world.

It was as if everyone's life and death were in their own hands, a single word enough to decide whether they lived or died. No wonder everyone was vying to be emperor; the feeling of having control over life and death was simply too wonderful.

"Sister, will you grow old with me in this life?" Duan Jiufeng turned his head and looked at the woman he had been searching for for several lifetimes, his eyes full of tenderness.

"No! We can't agree to him." The little system's sharp voice rang out in Qin Baobao's mind.

Fortunately, he noticed something was wrong with Changshan and came over to check on him.

Otherwise, who could resist such a gentle gaze? The host would definitely agree.

With their vitality, these two people could easily live another 100 years.

One hundred years! How many small worlds have faced destruction in these one hundred years? How many lives have perished in these one hundred years? The host came here to atone for sins, and now not only is he slacking off, but he's also starting a romance in a small world. Won't the punishment he receives be even more severe then?

"Host, we're here to complete a mission, not to indulge in romance and love in this small world. If you continue like this, you won't be able to revive; you'll be reduced to ashes."

"Other hosts, how long does a task take?"

"Why are you asking this? Some have been used for several years, some for..." At this point, the system suddenly stopped talking.

"Isn't my task complete? Yes, it is. And each time it didn't take long, so why are you constantly urging me to complete the task?"

How am I supposed to explain this? Should I tell her the truth? But that person forbids me from saying it, and the little system is in a dilemma.

Qin Baobao turned to look at Duan Jiufeng. Because he hadn't received a reply for a long time, the light in Duan Jiufeng's eyes had slowly faded. What else was there not to understand? It was simply that he didn't want to, wouldn't, and didn't love her.

"Sorry, I just spoke with the system, and I might need to leave as soon as possible. But don't worry, I'll be waiting for you in the next world. We promised to give it a try." Qin Baobao tiptoed and gently kissed him on the cheek. Qin Baobao didn't dislike the kiss.

The gentle touch was fleeting, brushing against Duan Jiufeng's face. His ears were ringing; he couldn't hear anything but the sensation on his face and the increasingly rapid beating of his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.

Qin Baobao, speechless, helped him up. Was it really necessary? It was just a kiss.

Losing consciousness only lasts for a few seconds.

The ritual is still in progress! I can't faint.

When Duan Jiufeng woke up, all his weight was leaning on his sister.

Oh no, that's so pathetic.

But his sister smelled so good, it made him feel so happy. He finally got a response from his sister, and Duan Jiufeng's eyes welled up with tears, which streamed down his face.

He didn't know how he had managed to keep going through so many worlds. Sometimes he would meet her, but most of the time he was searching and searching, looking for someone whose face and name he didn't know.

Feeling warm liquid flowing down her neck, Qin Baobao looked down and saw it was tears.

It's okay, let him cry for a while! I'm used to it.

"System, something's been off about these two worlds of yours. Have you found out something? You didn't mention any such punishment at first."

"I do know some things, but I can't tell you. Anyway, hurry up and complete your mission to repair the world. I won't harm you."

"Then tell me, is it because of my identity?"

The system remained silent for a while before softly replying.

"Yes."

Sure enough.

No wonder she often dreamed of turning into a giant tree; it turns out she really was a tree that had cultivated into a spirit. She had a love-hate relationship with a noble immortal, who was deceived and killed her, and now wants to resurrect her.

What a ridiculous and absurd life!

Duan Jiufeng had too many tears, and his nose felt a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but sniffle softly. Qin Baobao immediately felt a chill run down her spine, and all her thoughts vanished. Without hesitation, she pushed him away with both hands.

Qin Baobao looked up at Duan Jiufeng, her eyes and nose were red, but there was no snot.

Phew, that scared me to death. I'd better not let him lean on me again. He cries so easily; you never know when he'll start sniffling.

After the shouts subsided, the vast square fell silent. The crowd knelt on the ground, their heads touching the earth, yet they could not hear the emperor's voice.

Little Li couldn't help but look up.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Emperor and Empress were showing their affection.