Starting as a complete failure, he leads the demon race to sweep across the lower realm.

"Huh?" Li Yang turned her head, staring wide-eyed at the woman slowly walking towards her. "You...you're not dead? Wait, how did you get in? This is your consciousness space!"

Ni Yue looked her up and down for a while before smiling. "I've always wanted to see what you look like, and now I finally do. You're so adorable; your little face makes me want to pinch it."

Li Yang rubbed her face angrily, frowning and saying dejectedly, "No, that's not the point right now. So, are you dead or alive?"

Ni Yue raised her hand. "Of course I'm not dead. I can go back. Don't worry."

Li Yang patted his chest, "You scared me to death! I thought you were going to commit suicide, but doing this must have affected your health."

“Hmm,” Ni Yue lifted her skirt and sat cross-legged, “My cultivation will be damaged, but I want to talk to you face to face about… my future with him.”

Li Yang's expression froze, and she immediately became serious.

The two talked face to face for a long time, until Ni Yue's soul visibly faded. Li Yang waved his hand and said, "Ni Yue, you should go back."

"Okay." Ni Yue slowly stood up, smiled and pinched Li Yang's cheek. "It's nice to meet you, little sister Li Yang."

Before Li Yang could react, Ni Yue's figure quickly faded and disappeared.

Li Yang's eyes widened in anger, "What? You call Yin Fei 'little brother,' fine, but why do you call me 'little sister'!"

After going outside, Ni Yue leaned against the wall and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. Her arm was stinging. She didn't even need to lift the cover to know how filthy the little girl's words were.

"Okay, I've just fallen a little short, don't be so angry. Besides, of course I call you 'little sister' because I like you."

The stinging pain in her arm disappeared, and Ni Yue straightened her clothes and pushed open the door. She had regained her usual gentle expression and looked at the divine attendant guarding the door. "Father God, are you free now? I have something to discuss with you."

The attendant guarding the door lowered her head in a panic. "Your Highness... I don't know the God-King—" she paused halfway through her sentence, "Your Highness, the God-King requests your presence."

“Hmm,” Ni Yue gave her a meaningful look, then turned and left.

She was already used to it; the people around her would change every month. In this temple, the only person she could trust was herself.

Now... there's an extra cute little girl.

When Ni Yue arrived at the main hall, the deity was resting with his eyes closed. She didn't speak, but simply bowed and stood up straight.

A deep silence hung in the air, but Ni Yue knew that this Father God was watching her, and if she did anything out of line, this most benevolent father would not hesitate to snap her neck.

Ni Yue lowered her eyes, and a sudden gust of wind rose around her. Ni Yue was startled and was about to resist, but when she touched the wind, she suddenly pulled her hand back and let the wind sweep her up.

"Well!"

Ni Yue struggled desperately, but a golden chain suddenly locked her feet, then slowly climbed up, wrapped around her neck, and tightened abruptly, like a venomous snake, robbing her of her right to breathe.

Ni Yue stared wide-eyed in terror, but dared not utter another sound.

Father God is angry.

After a long while, just as Ni Yue felt she was about to suffocate, the shackles on her body suddenly disappeared. Caught off guard, she fell to the ground in a disheveled state. The God opened his eyes and said, "Yue'er, you've come. Why didn't you wake your father? What brings you here to see your father?"

Ni Yue took several deep breaths before getting up from the ground and slowly walking to the main seat. She gently placed her hands on the deity's temples and said while massaging them, "Seeing that Father God is resting, I don't want to disturb you. I'll just stand here for a while. Father God, have you been working too hard lately? You look very unwell."

"Sigh, thank you for your hard work, Yue'er."

As the tension in her fingertips gradually eased, Ni Yue lowered her eyes and curled her lips into a smile.

The God sighed and grasped Ni Yue's hand. "It is indeed a bit of a worry. Take this demon brat for example. I really didn't expect him to be so irresponsible. He ruined a perfectly good life like this!"

Ni Yue's heart was pounding, but she remained outwardly calm.

"Father God, not all demons are as gentle as Mother. When you encounter a demon like this, you should punish him severely enough so that he will never dare to do it again!"

The deity patted her hand to relax her, and leaned back in her chair to enjoy Ni Yue's massage.

"Yes, that's why I punished him by subjecting him to a hundred-year tribulation of lightning at Purple Thunder Mountain to appease the resentment of the human race."

Ni Yue paused for a moment, then quickly continued, "Father God is too merciful; he didn't kill him directly."

The God Lord sneered, "After all, he is the only demon to ascend. If we kill him so quickly, it will not be good for the reputation of the God Clan. If the demon clan comes after us again, that will be troublesome."

Ni Yue's face turned cold, but her tone remained gentle, "As expected of Father God."

Knowing that Ni Yue had not come for the matter of the demon, the God Venerable felt much better and sighed with emotion.

"By the way, Yue'er, is there something important you need to discuss with Father God?"

Ni Yue wrapped her arms around the god's neck and said, "Father God, I haven't spent much time with Mother God in a long time. I want to go to Mother God's Cold Cave for seclusion."

The air remained silent for a long time, but no one saw the indifferent expression on the gentle goddess's face. If she could, she would have loved to kill the hypocritical man in front of her with a single sword stroke.

The deity said, "What, you want to go and keep your mother company? Didn't you dislike that place the most when you were little?"

Ni Yue cursed him inwardly as an old fox, while sighing, "Father God also said that I was ignorant when I was young. Now that I'm older, I understand Father God's hardships. By cultivating by Mother Queen's side, I can always remember Father God and Mother Queen's teachings, and my cultivation will definitely be twice as effective with half the effort. In the future, I will also be able to better assist Father God."

"Good, good," the deity patted Ni Yue's hand with satisfaction, "It's good that Yue'er has this awareness, then go ahead."

There was no more sound inside the temple. A black hem flashed past outside, and the black shadow walked with its head down and its steps faltering. When it reached the corner, a pair of white boots suddenly appeared in front of it.

He suddenly raised his head.

Deep in Zilei Mountain

Countless bolts of purple lightning were brewing and taking shape in the dark clouds. In the depression surrounded by purple mountains on all sides, a thin boy was chained with iron chains as thick as giant trees. Blood dripped from the two dragon horns on the boy's forehead, and his bare upper body was constantly being struck by purple lightning!

He remained completely silent throughout...

Suddenly, he raised his face, and a flash of red light appeared in his dark eyes.

*

"There is a forbidden area of ​​the gods that cannot be entered. It is frozen solid all day long. Without the permission of the gods, anyone who steps in will be turned into an ice sculpture."

Ni Yue walked alone down the increasingly cold corridor, her solemn voice echoing against the chilly walls.

Li Yang's worried voice quickly appeared in her mind, "Ni Yue, that bastard just now... are you alright?"

"It's okay. I'm used to it."

Ni Yu closed her eyes briefly. "Little dragon, your father has punished you by sending you to suffer on Purple Thunder Mountain. I will imprison myself in the Cold Cave for a hundred years to accompany you. One day, I will take your father's place, so that you and your mother can live in the sunlight."

Ni Yue stopped and looked up. Before her stood a heavy, carved, icy door.

The door was engraved with layers of golden magic circles, and the ground was littered with the corpses of those who had strayed there, all of whom were mercilessly swallowed by the ice and turned into ice sculptures.

"Little sister Li Yang, it's almost midnight. There are two pretty tough guys inside. Can you handle them?"

Li Yang, who had been dozing off, perked up upon hearing this. "Really? Let's go in quickly and see what kind of creature it is!"

Ni Yue smiled helplessly upon hearing this. Now they no longer needed to communicate through their bodies; they could communicate directly in their minds.

It was much more convenient, but Ni Yue didn't say that she was using her divine power to maintain their communication.

"Then...we'll go in."

Ni Yue raised her hand and inscribed a complex magic circle on the door. The door immediately emitted a pale blue light, and Ni Yue's long golden hair fluttered without wind. Under the pale light, the serious expression on Ni Yue's face was clearly visible.

"Open the barrier of ice!"