Six
The demon once again calls upon her most loyal servant: "Heaven's Executioner · Ice Python"
"Taking care of? Raising?" The ice python reminded incredulously, "Master, you have never successfully cared for any pet, not even a turtle..." This weakness of the Goddess Cangqiong is well-known throughout the Three Realms, and all the gods are aware of it. Humans and the demon race have offered many rare animals to the Lord of the Demon Realm, such as talking crystal parrots, seven-colored carp, or snow-furred lions and golden tigers. Cangqiong, for decorative or medicinal purposes, has also kept some in the temple, but none of these animals have survived under her care for more than three months. Even the golden turtle, which can go a hundred years without food or water and is unafraid of cold or heat, is no exception. Only the snakes, as a part of her incarnation and soul, have managed to survive. Over time, the temple of Cangqiong has been filled with countless snakes, with no other living beings remaining.
She is the culprit behind the suffering of countless beings
During the War of the Three Realms, I killed them all
The snow demon has been exterminated by me
Hua Qian opened her eyes and silently walked out of the room. Dark magical energy spread from her fingertips, summoning two small sleep demons that gently climbed onto Xiao Ziyu's shoulders. She then pushed open the door of the woodshed and approached the sleeping Xiao Ziyu, crouching down to reach for his pulse. Several wisps of faint magical energy extended towards his heart and lungs to assess his health status. After approximately fifteen minutes, she finally withdrew the magical energy, her expression growing even more grim.
The ice python lowered its head increasingly, contemplating whether to confess.
Zhutian is the true name of the magical artifact. If it were to be discovered by the spiritual cultivation sects, it would cause a tremendous upheaval throughout the world. It originates from the demonic realm of purgatory, where it revels in slaughter as if it were life itself. The corpses lying before it could be piled into a mountain, and the blood could form lakes. It is heartless and unfeeling, showing no mercy whatsoever. Its name can make children cease their night cries and instill fear in the hearts of the gods.
The small snake coiled around the girl's wrist slowly awakened from its stiffness once again, gently swimming down to the ground, emitting a faint silver glow. Emerging from this glow was a tall man. His skin was pale as if devoid of blood, dressed in black attire, appearing somewhat thin yet extremely sturdy, like a warrior tempered through countless trials. Around his neck hung an ancient necklace, and at his waist was a double-headed golden snake belt. His silver-white hair cascaded like silk, casually tied at the back of his head, and his golden vertical pupils held a hint of the bizarre. His handsome face bore no expression, with a blood-red snake pattern on his forehead, seemingly infused with a bloodthirsty killing intent from hell. He exuded an aura of dark death that instilled fear, making others hesitant to approach. "Master, my dearest master, the only one I miss in the darkness," he knelt down, resting on one knee, and kissed the bare instep of the girl. After an unknown amount of time, the man finally raised his head in satisfaction, gazing at her with longing eyes, his entire being radiating an aura of dark death that instilled fear, making others hesitant to approach. "Master, my dearest master, the only one I miss in the darkness," he knelt down, resting on one knee, and kissed the bare instep of the girl. After an unknown amount of time, the man finally raised his head in satisfaction, gazing at her with longing eyes, and once again earnestly pleaded: "Please forgive me for leaving you for four hundred eighty-six years, eight months, and twenty-four days. Please forgive me for not completing the task perfectly."
The ice python, seeing that its master did not blame it for inadequate care, felt somewhat relieved. It attempted to alleviate its master's worries: "The Jade Yao Fairy of the Heavenly Realm is skilled in soul silk and soul restoration; she can help Xiao Ziyu reweave his heart and lungs."
In those years, the Goddess of Cangqiong thoroughly destroyed the enemy's rear defense line, leaving no skilled healer alive. However, if time were to flow backward, she would still act in the same manner. This is because she does not care about anyone's life and cannot conceive of a time in her life when she would need to save someone.
She is the most terrifying witch in the world
Cang Qiong, the most ruthless goddess in the world, only calls his full name when she is in a bad mood, either commanding him to kill or scolding him for his incompetence. The ice python never knows where its master's anger will come from; it feels anxious, searching its mind for the mistakes made over the years. When it recalls the incident when it accidentally struck Xiao Ziyu to the ground with its tail when he was three years old, causing a large bump on his head, it becomes extremely worried, fearing that Xiao Ziyu's physical defects and mental issues are all its fault. The ice python never knows where its master's anger will come from; it feels anxious, searching its mind for the mistakes made over the years. When it recalls the incident when it accidentally struck Xiao Ziyu to the ground with its tail when he was three years old, causing a large bump on his head, it becomes extremely worried, fearing that Xiao Ziyu's physical defects and mental issues are all its fault
Ice Python
The last hope was shattered
Only Zhu Tian knows that he is not heartless; rather, all his emotions are devoted to his master
Fortunately, Hua Qian spoke again: "I have examined Xiao Ziyu's body; his congenital heart and lung defects are difficult to cure." The bodies of the demon race are robust, with a powerful self-healing ability. Even though Cang Qiong holds the esteemed position of the Demon Realm's ruler and possesses great strength, her proficiency in killing is matched only by her incompetence in saving lives. If tasked with annihilating a city, charging into battle, or employing severe torture, she could devise a thousand and eight hundred methods. However, when it comes to saving lives, she might not even measure up to an ordinary mortal doctor. Xiao Ziyu's physical condition is extremely serious, and only a few celestial beings in the Heavenly Realm possess the skills to heal him. She indignantly remarked: "Ye Zitong is a useless mother, and Xiao Yunfan is also a spineless coward who cannot protect his wife and children!"
There are countless tools in the world capable of transforming people, and the Ice Python is a nickname bestowed upon him by his master, which few have heard of
... ...
She crawled back to the human world from the deepest depths of hell, filled with a heart full of hatred
The Ice Python pondered: "There are also the Antarctic Immortal, the God of Severed Fate, and the White Deer Immortal who can cure illnesses"
Given the circumstances, regret holds no significance. The weakest life constrains the actions of the strongest goddess, and Hua Qian feels helpless: "The original plan has changed. The only way for Xiao Ziyu to survive is to become a spiritual mage, utilizing the power of earthly spiritual cultivation to extend his life a little longer. If he remains in Xiao Family Village and continues this way of life, he will undoubtedly die within two years. We can only take him to Tianmen Sect, where we can properly care for him and nurture his growth." If he remains in Xiao Family Village and continues this way of life, he will undoubtedly die within two years. We can only take him to Tianmen Sect, where we can properly care for him and nurture his growth.
The Ice Python proposes another strategy: "The Snow Demon Clan, skilled in sealing souls and preserving spirits, can encase Xiao Ziyu in ice, rendering him immortal for ten thousand years"
Ice Python
Xiao Ziyu's physical condition is worse than she imagined; it is already a stroke of luck that she has lived to this day. If no measures are taken, she may not even survive to adulthood. However, regardless of the means employed, she is determined to ensure that Xiao Ziyu survives and lives well until the day of darkness arrives
At.
Humans should be easier to take care of than turtles right
The legendary and fearless goddess, after tens of thousands of years, finally reveals a hint of insecurity
The Fairy Yuyao has been killed by me
The innocence of the girl gradually faded from her delicate face, replaced by the charm of a mature woman. She stood proudly between heaven and earth, resembling the most arrogant deity, yet her lips bore a strange smile, cold and terrifying, cruel and merciless. This horrifying aura sent chills down one's spine. From the thicket came the rustling and hissing sounds, as thousands of snakes emerged from all directions, pausing before her, bowing their heads, not daring to move an inch.
The village at midnight is silent and still
The dark clouds obscure the moon, and the stars shine no more