All races revere me as the Heavenly Emperor, solely because of my nine disciples!

"Leave now?"

Zhou Hai frowned. Suddenly faced with this situation, he hadn't yet figured out what to do next.

"Of course!"

The Demon Emperor nodded, then took out a piece of rare jade from his hand. A burst of light erupted from the jade, and in an instant, a passage opened in front of Zhou Hai.

The moment the passage appeared, the Demon Emperor was struck as if by lightning, as if an invisible force had hit him, sending him flying.

Zhou Hai's pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with horror.

Who is the Demon Emperor?

He had long since become a transcendent immortal, a being on par with gods and demons, yet he was repelled by an inexplicable force. Just how powerful must that force be?

Moreover, Zhou Hai couldn't sense the presence of that power at all; it seemed that the power had no effect on him whatsoever.

However, the next moment, a mysterious force arose, which Zhou Hai sensed.

This is a suction force.

It seemed as if someone in the dark was investigating everything, feeling that he shouldn't be in this world, and was going to send him to the world where he should exist.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Hai's body became ethereal, and he felt himself appear in a passageway.

A wave of dizziness washed over him, almost causing the frail man to faint on the spot.

"The Imperial Tutor...the Holy Mother has appeared, pacifying the battlefield between immortals and demons!"

"The immortals and demons have made a pact that there will be no more war for ten thousand years!"

"However, if the Imperial Tutor cannot escape his predicament within ten thousand years, the battlefield between immortals and demons will face two different situations..."

Just then, the Demon Emperor's voice rang out.

Zhou Hai only heard this much; he didn't understand what the two situations were at all.

In the end, he couldn't bear the dizziness from the passage. Being weak and without any cultivation, he finally fainted completely.

In a daze, Zhou Hai didn't know how much time had passed.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on a large rock.

"Hey...you're awake?"

A gentle voice reached his ears, and Zhou Hai opened his eyes in a daze, only to be blinded by the sunlight, which made him close his eyes again.

After a long while, he finally managed to adjust to the strong sunlight, and despite feeling weak all over, he slowly opened his eyes.

He saw a woman standing beside him, wearing an animal skin skirt and apron, revealing her beautiful shoulders, slender waist, and two long, snow-white legs, looking at him with curiosity.

The woman smiled gently, her eyes seeming to speak volumes, full of life.

It has to be said, the woman is truly stunning. Especially her outfit, which is both gentle and wild, yet also exudes a touch of delicate charm—it's simply a man's killer move.

In the past, Zhou Hai would have been stunned on the spot if he had suddenly encountered such a stunning beauty.

In fact, he was indeed stunned at that moment, but not by the woman's beauty; rather, he was startled.

He sat up abruptly, scrambling back several steps before tumbling off the huge rock.

"boom……"

His head slammed hard against a piece of gravel, immediately drawing blood.

"Chen Liushui, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Despite the pain and weakness, Zhou Hai forced himself to his feet and pointed at the woman, cursing loudly.

This woman was none other than Chen Liushui.

It's no wonder Zhou Hai was furious. Being schemed against by Chen Liushui was bad enough, but now that he had just woken up from his dizziness, he saw the other party. Who wouldn't be angry?

That's not all. The most important thing is, what did he see?

The woman was holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, looking like she was ready to eat at any moment.

What does she think she is?

Human flesh sashimi?

However, Chen Liushui did not respond to his reprimand. Instead, she looked at him with regret, ran up, and hugged him tightly.

In an instant, Zhou Hai was stunned.

He felt as if an electric current had passed through his body, only to find that he was already completely naked.

Being held in the arms of Chen Liushui, who was almost half-naked, under such circumstances, the wonderful feeling of skin-to-skin contact is unimaginable.

"Chen Liushui, what do you want to do?"

"I'm warning you, trying to use your feminine wiles on me now won't work. I will never forgive you!"

"Damn it, how dare you scheme against me!"

Zhou Hai hurriedly rebuked him, but his voice was somewhat soft, lacking any imposing manner.

There's no way around it, what man can be so crazy as to act like a mad dog when he's skin to skin with a beautiful woman?

Of course, the most important thing is that Chen Liushui's charm at this moment is too strong. Her body fragrance, mixed with a hint of sweat, is simply enough to make one's hormones explode.

If Zhou Hai hadn't lost his cultivation but retained his mental state, he would probably have already succumbed to despair at this moment.

However, the next moment, something happened that made Zhou Hai even more despondent.

Chen Liushui gently kissed his forehead.

Then, that wet, hot tongue traced across his forehead.

Zhou Hai shuddered, his whole body went numb.

What is he doing?

What is this woman doing?

Could it be that he plotted against me just to render me powerless so that she could do whatever she wanted to me?

This was Zhou Hai's first reaction.

He felt that the system had misjudged Chen Liushui's motives.

He felt that Chen Liushui's motive was to force himself on her when he was at his weakest.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hai almost cried.

This woman, if she wants to do something, she should just say so. Why go through all this trouble?

She's a beautiful woman, after all. At most, she'll only struggle a little, not fight to the death. Why should she bother?

For a moment, Zhou Hai's thoughts were in disarray, and he became somewhat carried away.

When Zhou Hai saw Chen Liushui's face again after he released her, he trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, and stood there stunned.

Chen Liushui's mouth was full of blood, and he licked his lips with a look of ecstasy.

The scene was absolutely terrifying.

It's like a demon that has just eaten someone, with blood still flowing from its mouth.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Zhou Hai was startled. Only then did he realize that Chen Liushui didn't want to do *that* to him at all; he clearly wanted to devour him.

She was savoring her own blood, looking at her gleaming white teeth, and wished she could tear a piece of flesh off her body the next moment.

This person really thinks of themselves as food.

"It's so sweet! I knew I wasn't wrong, you really are the most beautiful food for me!"

"I like you, but where should I begin?"

Chen Liushui spoke, and her voice sent a chill down Zhou Hai's spine.

He vowed that if he had even the slightest bit of cultivation at this moment, no matter how powerful Chen Liushui was, he would fight him to the death.

This is simply a demon.

Unfortunately, he hadn't fully recovered from the dizziness yet, and with his mortal body, he was as weak as a shrimp and had no right to fight desperately.

Even so, he remained vigilant, determined to prevent the other party from succeeding even if it meant his death.

This woman is going too far. First she schemed against me, and now she wants to devour me. Is this something a human being would do?

He truly is a thief of good fortune; he never acts according to reason or justice.

"Wait, something's not right. Why doesn't she have any trace of the Thief of Fortune?"

Just then, Zhou Hai suddenly realized something was wrong.

Chen Liushui had long since abandoned his true self, splitting into two parts. One of them was the superego, which was none other than the Supreme Immortal of Forgetfulness.

The other is the id, which is the supreme thief of fortune.

Whether it's the Supreme Immortal of Forgetfulness or the Supreme Demon of Fortune Stealing, they both possess a unique aura that cannot be concealed at all.

Even an ordinary mortal spirit could detect it at a glance. Therefore, it was impossible to hide from him whether Zhou still had cultivation or not.

However, at this moment, he did not sense any aura of stealing fortune from Chen Liushui, nor did he sense any supreme aura.

This is neither the stolen demonic Chenliushui nor the heartless immortal Chenliushui; it is more like a mortal spirit.

To be precise, she was just a mortal spirit.

How can this be?