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

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, the flower raft was once again surrounded by a line of siren.

Shen Yao looked at the long queue and grinned foolishly, grateful to her skillful husband for allowing her to experience the joy of constantly receiving gifts from the deep sea.

Today, the octopus demons who helped out were replaced by two other people. Luo Yi said they were from her patrol team and wanted to take turns experiencing spending the night on the flower raft.

Shen Yao agreed without much thought; it was a small matter.

After transforming, the sirens mostly have a pair of cute big eyes. Even if their original form is a one-eyed or multi-eyed sirens, they still have a pair of bright, watery eyes after transforming.

Shen Yao also saw some coral demons and clam demons. She secretly wondered if the coral shells among the gifts she received were actually the corpses of demon cultivators...

She quietly asked Luo Yi, who smiled and told her that the bloodline of demon cultivators was different from that of ordinary exotic beasts and plants, and that none of the creatures given to her were cultivators, so she could rest assured.

Moreover, once they die, these demon cultivators will automatically transform into their illusory form, instead of their original form.

I've learned something new; demon cultivators are truly amazing.

After a few more busy days, Shen Yao noticed that the demon cultivators in the sea were exceptionally polite. Even if the demon cultivators who had come to admire the flower raft wanted to see it again, they would only observe from a distance outside the protective shield and would not crowd around to queue up. They would give the opportunity to the demon cultivators who had not yet boarded the flower raft.

They are undisciplined yet united. If all cultivators in the world were like this, where would wars and divisions come from?

He thought about his mission as a messenger of the true god: to obtain the true god's inheritance and reshape the world order.

She felt that the sirens had a good sense of order, not interfering with each other while being tolerant of one another, spreading out peacefully while remaining united.

Moreover, their thinking is spontaneous; no one has specifically set rules for them.

Their nature is inherently good.

If the central meaning of reshaping the world order is to maintain world peace and create a better world, then the sea monsters of the Octopus Sea are doing just that.

She secretly resolved that the day she received the true god's inheritance, she would spread the sea monsters' thoughts throughout the cultivation continent.

After staying at sea for almost a month, the number of tourists visiting each day did not decrease, and Roy practically lived on the flower raft until her brother came to catch her.

When Rocky came to arrest Roy, he actually lined up obediently. It was Feng Yu who spotted him and opened a back door for him, inviting him onto the flower raft.

As soon as Rocky got on the flower raft, he grabbed Roy: "How long has your brother been busy, and you haven't come home for just as long? You haven't even sent a letter back!"

He gripped Roy's arm with his strong hand and pulled her toward the exit.

Roy struggled, his lower body firmly planted on the raft: "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch... Brother, I don't want to go back, I want to play here."

Rocky held her tightly, saying, "We can't play anymore, we've gone too far, and they should leave too."

Judging from this, Rocky must have already found out good news and is preparing to let them pass.

Shen Yao helped Luo Yi brush away Luo Qi's hand, then pulled Luo Yi and asked Luo Qi, "Can we go now?"

Loki's attitude changed from his initial impatience, and he said gently, "Yes, you can leave now. I didn't expect your sister to be a demon, and your mother to be a demon cultivator as well?"

Shen Yao suddenly became a drama queen. She sniffed, pouted, made a wronged expression, wiped away imaginary tears, and sighed, "Sigh...you don't know, my dad and mom's love story is tragic!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yu's right eyelid twitched.

Upon hearing the gossip, the noisy sirens around them quieted down.

Rocky and Roy stared at her, their big eyes filled with curiosity, as if urging her: 'Tell us, tell us, how terrible was it?'

Shen Yao fell silent. She hadn't finished writing it yet. She frantically searched her mind for tragic love stories she had read in her past life, trying to find a formula to apply.

Roy thought she was too sad and comforted her, "It's okay, you don't have to say it if you don't want to. Don't be sad."

I've got it! Let's make up a story about a fallen genius and a lost girl.

Shen Yao sat on the ground, looking at the swaying flowers with a melancholy expression: "My father was originally a young genius of a sect of the immortal race. Thousands of years ago, his sect was destroyed by his enemies, and he fell into distress on the demon race continent."

She paused for a moment, thinking about how to continue the story, when suddenly a brilliant idea struck her: "To escape being hunted down, Father hid in a cliff in the demon realm and lived in anonymity for many years."

"But in the end, his enemies still found him, beat him so badly that he fell off a cliff."

"Just when my father thought he was going to die, he encountered a lost demon girl, and that girl was my mother."

"The girl was incredibly kind. She carried the boy, who was on the verge of death, to a cave where she was temporarily staying and did everything she could to save him."

"During this time, she discovered that the boy was a member of the immortal race, but she did not abandon him. She even risked her life to go to the lair of the strange beasts to find medicine for the boy."

Shen Yao paused here, trying to figure out how to continue, but the siren thought she was lost in thought and didn't have the heart to disturb her, so they waited quietly for what was to come.

Having quickly devised a new storyline, Shen Yao reached out and fiddled with a petal, continuing as if it were natural: "The girl's meticulous care touched the boy's heart, and by the time the boy finally recovered, they were already deeply in love."

After saying this, she bit her chin tightly, trying her best to control her expression and not laugh.

Roy thought she was about to cry, so he pursed his lips and almost cried himself.

Shen Yao kept her head down, looking at the surface of the raft, and continued to make up: "The girl was also an orphan, so the boy settled down with her in the mountains. They supported each other through thick and thin, lived happily, and their love remained unchanged until many years later, my father unexpectedly learned that his own brother was still alive."

“My father wanted to go back to find my younger brother, but the immortals were too xenophobic, and he didn’t dare to take my mother with him on the risk.”

"On one side was his wife, and on the other side was the hatred of the destruction of his clan and his younger brother. Father was constantly worried and had nightmares all night long. Although he tried his best to act normal, how could he hide it from my mother?"

She sighed deeply and began to get emotional: "My mother loves my father like...like a fish can't live without water, or a flower can't live without sunlight."

“My mother’s love for my father was unwavering, like a river that will surely flow into the sea, or a bird that will surely fly into the sky. No matter how difficult the road ahead, my mother could not bear to see my father sad, and she insisted on accompanying him to the Immortal Clan to find his younger brother.”

Huo Die, who was meditating in his bedroom on the second floor of the flower room but had been listening to the story word for word, frowned, shook his head, and covered his ears, clearly unable to listen any longer.

Shen Yao continued to fabricate: "My mother accompanied my father through countless hardships to reach the Immortal Clan, found my younger brother, and helped them avenge their grievances and rebuild the sect. However, at the sect's grand ceremony, her identity as a demon cultivator was exposed."

“My father and uncle tried their best to protect my mother, but they still couldn’t save her life. I was still young at the time, and my younger sister was also an infant.”

"I inherited my father's immortal bloodline, while my younger sister and mother are demons. To protect my sister, my father paid a great price, allowing my uncle to escape with her. In return, my father was transformed into a child and will likely never grow up again..."