The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

Shen Yao hid behind Feng Yu: "It's none of my business. I've been reincarnated several times, I don't know anything."

The portal began to disappear, and the young master with the painted fan looked around. The long street had also turned into a phantom.

The Painted Fan Gentleman: "We're going back now, Yao Niang. If Guan Guan comes back, remember to tell her to come find me."

Shen Yao: "Don't worry, I'll make sure she comes to find you as soon as possible."

The young master with the painted fan smiled with satisfaction, cupped his hands in farewell, and said, "Then thank you very much, Yao Niang."

The Street of the Wrongfully Dead disappeared, leaving an empty space around them, as if they were floating in the void.

There were specks of starlight in the void, and a galaxy appeared beneath their feet.

Shen Yao: "Yunhe, look! Those are stars!"

Feng Yu looked towards the Milky Way and saw countless spheres far below her feet. Some of the spheres had rings, some did not, and they were all different colors, constantly rotating.

The spheres came together to form a long river, colorful, strange, mysterious, and beautiful.

Feng Yu: "So these are stars. They are so beautiful."

It was also the first time Hu Yawu had ever seen the Milky Way. Looking at the dazzling Milky Way, he suddenly felt that the world was extremely small, and that he, as the Demon Ancestor, also seemed very small.

Huo Die was not surprised. His true form guarded the gate to the dimension, watching the starry river at all times.

The galaxy swirled, and the void began to distort. One star in the galaxy shone exceptionally brightly, emitting a pulse of light that instantly sucked them in.

Before me was a patch of green grass, with many clusters of white flowers growing in it, which looked like large dandelions.

Hu Yawu: "What kind of exotic plant is this?"

Shen Yao: "It looks like a dandelion, Dad, is it a dandelion?"

Huo Die: "It looks like it."

"We have a guest." A girl with long pink hair, wearing a white dress, appeared in the grass, holding a huge dandelion ball in her hand.

Shen Yao: "Who are you?"

The pink-haired girl said in a coquettish voice, "I am the Flower Fairy."

A fairy? How could there be a fairy in a secret realm?

Huo Diejinlun flew out: "What kind of monster dares to call itself a fairy?"

Puhua dodged with lightning speed, but the golden wheel struck her. With a cry of "Ah!", she turned into a scattering mass of cattails and vanished into thin air.

Shen Yao: "He's dead already?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than several voices emerged from the bushes at the same time: "We've arrived."

Four pink-haired girls, identical in appearance and clothing to the previous spirits, appeared before them, each carrying a huge bundle of cattail leaves.

What's going on? Why are there even more of them?

Hu Yawu shouted, "What exactly are you?"

The four girls answered in unison, "I am the Flower Fairy."

Four golden wheels flew out, killing the four girls. The four girls turned into scattered cattail blossoms and disappeared in the air.

They vanished in an instant, and several voices echoed from the bushes again: "Guests have arrived...guests have arrived...guests have arrived..."

Why does it have an echo?

Sixteen pink-haired girls emerged from the bushes, each holding a huge bundle of cattail flowers and looking at them.

Shen Yao: "Father, we can't kill them, the more we kill, the more there will be."

The pink-haired girls spoke in unison, their sweet echoes ringing in their ears: "Is it all done? All done... Then it's my turn... My turn... My turn... My turn..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The pink-haired girls burst into laughter as the cattails in the grass grew wildly, seemingly poised to form several flower walls to separate the four of them.

Feng Yu used the spirit rope to bind Shen Yao and rushed to her side as fast as possible, forcibly separating them.

They were in a large cage with a flower-covered wall, the wall covered with white cattails interspersed with green grass.

A pink-haired girl appeared on the cattail wall: "Hahahaha, you two are going to die together?"

"I can't kill her," Feng Yu thought, releasing a spirit net to capture her. The pink-haired girl was bound by the net, struggled a few times, and then became still, turning into an ordinary cattail in the cage.

Shen Yao and Feng Yu looked at the cattail plant warily.

"Hahahaha." The pink-haired girl reappeared behind them: "You can't kill me."

Shen Yao: "What exactly are you?"

The pink-haired girl patted her lips and gave a coquettish yawn: "How many times have I said it? I am... Pu, Hua, Xian, Zi... phew..."

The pink-haired girl blew out a breath, and the fluff from the futon scattered throughout the cage...

Hu Yawu's Golden Snake Sword struck the flower wall, but the wall quickly grew back to its original state after being shattered.

A pink-haired girl appeared behind Hu Yawu. Hu Yawu released his spiritual sense and noticed the disturbance behind him. He turned around with his sword and slashed at the girl, but the pink-haired girl blew on a cattail flower at him...

The Golden Serpent Sword pierced through the pink-haired girl's body, and the girl turned into a prayer mat and dissipated. Tiny fluffy fibers from the mat crawled into Hu Yawu's ears and nose...

Huo Die stared expressionlessly at the pink-haired girl filling the cage, controlling the golden wheel to kill her.

As many parts the girl splits into, his golden wheel will split into just as many parts. He wants to see just how many parts this splitting monster can divide into.

The girls all blew air at Huo Die, but he didn't budge. "A mere trick, you think you can fool your grandfather?"

The golden wheel, ablaze with flames, hurtled towards the girls...

Shen Yao was bound to the flower wall by flower vines. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her expression was blank, and she was trapped in an illusion.

In the dream world, she lay in a sea of ​​flowers, gazing at the starry night sky. A gentle breeze caressed her face as it passed through the flowers, a very comfortable and peaceful experience.

Feng Yu stood in the cage, his breathing slow. The pink-haired girl stroked his face with a cattail flower, her clear, seductive voice saying, "You're really good-looking. How about you stay and be my fertilizer?"

Feng Yu, looking blank, replied softly, "Okay."

"Mmm, haha, so good." The girl laughed sweetly, pointing at Shen Yao while holding Feng Yu's hand: "Before you make the fertilizer, let her make the fertilizer first, okay?"

Feng Yu looked at the flower wall covered with cattails in front of her and said, "Okay."

The girl cupped his face, turned it towards Shen Yao, and seduced him: "You're seeing things. Look this way. Kill her, okay?"

Feng Yu: "Okay."

Pink-haired girl: "Hahaha, what kind of weapon do you like to use?"

The Frost Sword appeared in Feng Yu's hand.

The pink-haired girl flicked the blade of the sword, and the Frost Sword, teased by the monster, emitted a piercing tremor, its sword intent filled with rage.

The pink-haired girl held up the dandelion and twirled it around: "Not bad, sharp enough, go kill."

Feng Yu raised the hand holding the sword.

Pink-haired girl: "Wait, let's cut off the hands and feet first. This fertilizer needs to be used little by little to ensure it has enough nutrients."

Feng Yu's sword was aimed at Shen Yao's wrist, and the seal on his collarbone gradually became hot.

The Frost Sword and the Ice Soul Sword were forged in the same furnace, a match made in heaven. The moment the two swords were forged, they were already alive.

The Ice Soul Sword had already recognized Shen Yao as its master, and the Frost Sword trembled violently, unwilling to become enemies with the Ice Soul Sword.

The seal on her collarbone burned, and the pink-haired girl bewitched her: "Cut off her hands and feet, use them as fertilizer...cut them off...use them as fertilizer..."