Thanks for the invitation! I am in hell and have just become a demon king.

305. [Nuhua? Another daughter?]

On the other side, Changshengtian, Qingdi Palace.

When Nuwa was discussing with Fuxi, her face suddenly changed and a trace of panic flashed across her face, because she realized that the mark she had left on Chen's body was triggered, which meant that Chen was in danger.

"Sister, do you want to save that boy?"

Fuxi's slow words made Nuwa's expression tense and she hurriedly asked, "Brother, is this your plan again?"

"That's right. He dared to kidnap my sister. Of course I have to teach him a lesson. If he can get through this today, I will forgive him from now on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fuxi waved his long sleeves, and a light curtain appeared in the air. In the light curtain was the scene of Chen being trapped.

"Brother, you are always like this. I don't want to pay attention to you anymore."

Nuwa stood up and wanted to leave, but a Bagua formation diagram fell from the sky and suppressed Nuwa in place, unable to move.

"Sister, I told you that only those who pass my test are qualified to approach you. Look at how he has deceived you for the past few hundred years. Zhulong, Qinglong, Queen Mother of the West, and Houtu have all sent me messages asking me about you, and after hanging up, they asked me indirectly if I was deceived by some scumbag."

Nuwa's pretty face turned red instantly when she heard this. Could it be that her friends knew about her investment in Chen?

"Now just stay here and take a good look at what the person you care about is capable of."

Xiao Chenchen, come on, don’t let me and my brother down!

Nuwa, who was trapped by Fuxi who was well prepared, could not leave for a while and could only pray silently in her heart.

In the light curtain, Chen directly unfolded a new sword formation diagram. The Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Sword Formation on the diagram trapped one person and eight sword slaves inside it, and then activated the most powerful Yin-Yang Time and Space Sword Formation.

In an instant, time and space in the independent space formed by the sword formation were reversed, and countless physical sword energies containing the power of time and space flew around in it.

In just a few seconds, the three blood-colored puppets were chopped into blood mist.

Song Changqing was stunned for a moment. This was the sword slave he had refined to help him break through to the Golden Immortal realm, but how could it explode into a bloody mist in the blink of an eye?

But there was no time to be distracted now. He was just about to recall the remaining five sword slaves, but in the process, two more of them exploded into bloody mist.

"You forced me to do this."

Song Changqing, who was extremely distressed, kept taking out sixth-level magic weapons from the Sumeru mustard seed, and then detonated these sixth-level magic weapons, hoping to blow out a way to escape.

Because he had to distract himself to block these invisible sword energies, it was almost impossible for him to break out of the formation with his own strength.

"how is this possible?"

More than a dozen sixth-level magic weapons were detonated. Even though magic weapons are much easier to refine than immortal weapons, they are still not easy to make!

The power of self-destruction will not be less than that of the immortal weapon of the same level. Why is this trapping formation still motionless?

An incredible thought emerged in Song Qingshu's mind, unless the level of this formation reached the seventh level?

But how is this possible? Wang Chenzi is only a sixth-level True Immortal. How could he possibly refine a seventh-level formation?

Just when Song Changqing's thoughts were in chaos, countless sword energies of time and space instantly merged into one, turning into a transparent long sword of ordinary size, hidden in the void.

This sword transcends time and space. The moment it was formed, Song Changqing's body exploded into a ball of blood mist, leaving only an empty head.

This was left behind by Chen on purpose in order to take it back to Shushan to commemorate the Shushan disciples who died because of Song Changqing's betrayal.

"A seventh-level space-time magic sword with the power of a Golden Immortal's strike!"

When Fuxi saw this scene, he subconsciously spoke out loud, and his young and handsome face was full of surprise.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Brother, it seems my vision is much better than yours. Xiao Chenchen really lived up to my expectations and burst out with the power of a Golden Immortal with his True Immortal body."

"Humph! You also have a share of the credit here. Haven't you helped this kid enough?"

Fuxi said angrily when he heard this.

"I don't care, I don't care. Anyway, Xiao Chenchen has passed your test. Let me go find him."

A trace of helplessness suddenly flashed across Fuxi's face. It was true that the younger sister was too old to be kept!

With a wave of his sleeves, he put away the Xiantian Bagua Formation Diagram and released Nuwa.

"Don't worry, I'll go with you."

"The power of the Golden Immortal cannot be hidden. I believe other Taoist friends have already sensed it."

Just as Fuxi said, the Golden Immortals who were living in seclusion in various places in China woke up briefly from their practice at the same time, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

China now has another fellow traveler, what a cause for celebration!

On the other side, after Chen killed Song Qingshu and his eight puppets, a message came from the depths of the formation diagram, saying that the formation spirit was fully conceived and was about to be born.

No wonder he always felt that there was something wrong with this formation diagram. It turned out that it was not sharpened. The sword formation, like the magic sword, was a very dangerous weapon. After forging, it needed to be sharpened with blood.

The blood of nine sixth-level true immortals is enough to sharpen this seventh-level formation diagram.

Not long after, a phantom little Lolita in a white dress emerged from the formation diagram, who looked 70% similar to Nuwa and had a temperament 90% similar to her.

An extremely huge amount of pure energy surged out from the formation diagram and rushed into Chen's body.

This is the reward that the owner of the seventh-level immortal weapon received after the birth of the immortal weapon.

Chen immediately sat cross-legged in the air, accepting the infusion of this seventh-level original power.

The time has come to break through to the Golden Immortal realm, today is the day.

After spending thousands of years measuring the land of China and reading the classics of various schools, Chen's cultivation has unknowingly reached the peak of the sixth level, and he has also realized from all things in the world that Tao is everything, and everything is also Tao.

The Tao can be one, or it can be infinite. In short, the Tao is impermanent.

The chaotic body represents 0 and 1, namely Wuji and Taiji, and what Chen needs to do is to merge infinity into 1 or even 0.

The supreme power of the seventh-level immortal weapon is a trigger, allowing the various energies absorbed by Chen's body through the chaotic body to fuse and transform into chaotic power.

During Chen's breakthrough, his body gradually emitted infinite light, but his figure gradually disappeared, and the ball of light was sometimes big, sometimes small, sometimes bright, sometimes dark.

When it is large, it can expand to a diameter of tens of thousands of feet, and when it is small, it can shrink to the point where it is invisible to the naked eye.

All kinds of original forces between heaven and earth flow towards this ball of light, serving as nourishment for Chen's promotion.

Not only that, various kinds of scriptures can be heard from this ball of light, and countless unclear Taoist sounds came out from the ball of light and reached the ears of all practitioners in the Shenzhou continent.

Experienced True Immortals will realize that a new Golden Immortal has been born in Shenzhou.

Only a breakthrough from the Golden Immortal would produce a vision that affected the entire Shenzhou continent.

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."

"Humans follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heavens follow the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."

"Dao begets one, one life two, two begets three, three begets everything."

........................

Countless Taoist practitioners were fascinated by what they heard, and many magic spells that they didn't understand before could be practiced effortlessly all of a sudden.

The True Immortals above the sixth level found that the power of the laws that were previously obscure and difficult to comprehend was now so clearly presented in their eyes. They immediately closed their eyes and immersed their minds between heaven and earth, trying to comprehend this rare opportunity.

At this time, a young Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged on the back of a vaguely visible Kun fish bowed and greeted.

"I, Zhuang Zhou, pay my respects to the goddess Nuwa."

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his sleepy eyes, suddenly woke up, and said in shock:

"Wait a minute, you're not Nuwa?"

"I am indeed not Nuwa, but she is my mother."

The little Loli, the formation spirit, who can also be called the weapon spirit, answered with a mischievous look on her face.

"So that's how it is. You are the Empress's daughter... No wonder!"

The calm expression on Zhuang Zhou's face finally froze, and he asked curiously:

"Wait a minute, who is your father?"

“It’s my father who’s breaking through.”

puff!

Zhuang Zhou spat out his anger upon hearing this. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still dumbfounded when he heard the answer.

As a Golden Immortal who has comprehended the Great Dao of Dreams, his sources of information are among the best in the entire Shenzhou.

If his consciousness was not confused, then the big man in front of him who was breaking through was not the headmaster of the Shushan Sword Sect?

This is countless times different from the generation of Nuwa, not to mention that the human race is a race created by Nuwa herself.

Even Zhuang Zhou, the most heretical Taoist, felt that this matter was a bit inappropriate.

"Little fool, what are you talking about? When did I become your mother?"

Nuwa and Fuxi, who arrived late, heard the words of the formation spirit. The former was so anxious that she jumped up and down, wishing she could cover the mouth of the newborn little fool immediately, for fear that the news would spread throughout China.

When the latter Fuxi heard what the girl who looked 70% like his own sister said, he exploded instantly. Thick black energy and resentment emerged from his whole body, as if he wanted to kill the bastard who had defiled his precious sister.

"Sister, what's going on? Why does she have an aura almost identical to yours, and she also masters the laws of creation."

Fuxi is going crazy. Why would he have a niece out of nowhere? Can anyone explain it to him?

"Uncle, I am a semi-independent life form born from this great formation, which was personally forged by my father and mother. During the forging process, the formation was infused with my father's power of the origin of chaos, and the moment I took shape, my mother injected a trace of her power of the origin of the Dao Fruit of Creation."

“That’s why I have the opportunity to be born.”

"Because my mother's original power of creation was at the seventh level at that time, one level higher than my father who had not yet broken through, my appearance after birth was similar to my mother's."

"Oh! So that's how it is. According to the way our innate gods and demons give birth to offspring, the offspring born from the fusion of our respective original powers are the most standard bloodline offspring."

"Sister Nuwa, congratulations! Your daughter was born with a seventh-level cultivation. How enviable!"

"Little guy, come to Aunt Hou Tu, and she will give you something delicious to eat."

"Thank you, Aunt Hou Tu."

The little guy ran directly into the arms of a gentle woman in goose yellow who suddenly appeared, and said with a familiar look on his face.

Houtu immediately took out a fragrant innate spiritual fruit and stuffed it into the little guy's hand.

"Not only that, my niece masters the same law of creation as my sister. It is easy for her to construct a physical body. This seventh-level formation is more like a companion treasure for my niece."

Even Fuxi couldn't help but feel a little envious when he said this. This was truly the peak of being born. There was no need to think about becoming stronger because his parents had already helped prepare.

When Nuwa heard what her brother said, her pretty face subconsciously turned red. Doesn't this mean that what she said before came true?

She owns half of the formation, and with the birth of this child, it now truly becomes half each.

"Sister Nuwa, why don't you consider giving this little guy a name? If you don't want it, I'll take it away."

A goddess with a graceful temperament and noble and elegant appearance walked out of the void and said with a smile.

"Who said that? She is my daughter, Nuwa. No one is allowed to take her away. Her name is Nu, Nu, Nu."

Nuwa thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a suitable name. Suddenly, she and Chen appeared in her mind, like they were painting a picture while filling in the formation diagram. A sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said with a flash of inspiration: "Huan, Nuhua, from now on your name is Nuhua."

"Tsk tsk tsk! The smile that unconsciously appeared on Sister Nuwa's lips is so sweet! It seems that she has found true love."

Twin goddesses, one black and one white, suddenly appeared beside Nuwa. The petite white goddess, Shao Siming, pursed her lips and joked.

"Yeah! I have a name now, thanks mom for the name."

Nuwa asked unhappily, "Mom is Mom, why do you call me Mom?"

"Because you're already very old, mom. You're probably many times older than dad."

puff!

Hahaha!

The many innate gods present burst into laughter. Nuwa, who was the center of the laughter, finally realized at this time that this was a naughty child, Ben Xiong!

Seeing more and more Seventh Rank Golden Immortals appear and join in making fun of her, Nuwa's mind raced, and she quickly came up with a good idea for a counterattack.

306. [Today I Know I Am Who I Am]

"My daughter Huan'er has just been born. Aren't you uncles and aunts planning to give her some birth gifts?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Huan'er wants a gift, preferably one that contains the power of time, the power of space, the power of the four symbols, the power of the five elements, the origin of yin and yang, and the origin of the eight trigrams. It's okay if it doesn't have the above, and Huan'er can barely accept treasures with other attributes."

"But as seventh-rank golden immortals, you uncles and aunts shouldn't be unable to come up with the gift Huan'er wants, right?"

As Huan'er spoke, her large black and white eyes stared intently at the bodies of the Four Spirits of Heaven and Zhulong, as if she wanted to dig something out of these uncles and aunts.