Early in the morning.

On the big bed engraved with gold edges, Ling Yue's eyelids moved, her eyes had not yet opened, and her brows furrowed first.

Thinking of last night's madness, a touch of shame appeared on her face.

The hot spring pool, the deck chair, the desk, the bed, these places have become their battlefields, and even she herself does not know when she fell asleep.

After a short period of shyness, a look of fear appeared in Ying Yue's heart.

It's horrible.

If you don't know if you don't experience it, you can't imagine how crazy Song Xuan is, who has been practicing Tongzigong for more than 20 years, and she even felt that she might die in bed last night.

She was afraid of death, but it would be a shame to die in such a thing.

Glancing at the bad guy who was still sleeping beside him, Ying Yue gently kissed him on the forehead, and then tiptoed up to get out of bed, ready to get dressed and go out.

The husband worked too hard yesterday, and she planned to make a bowl of ginseng soup to replenish his body.

Although I know that with my husband's cultivation, this little medicine is useless, but it is better to make up a little bit than nothing.

It's just that as soon as she got out of bed, Ying Yue felt that her body was weak, and her legs were so sore that she didn't seem to have any strength at all, as if her whole body had been emptied, and only a pair of skins remained.

And at this moment, a pair of big hands picked her up and put her on the bed.

Song Xuan looked down at Ying Yue's big watery eyes, and asked with a smile, "Little lady, where are you going?" ”

"I, I'll go get you ready."

Ying Yue, who has always been strong, stammered at the moment, especially after feeling that her lower abdomen was being pressed by something hot, her face turned pale with fright.

"Husband, no, it's really not good!"

Her voice was soft at the moment, and she looked delicate and weak, "Let me rest and rest, or I'll die!" ”

She was really scared, if it weren't for the fact that her physical body had condensed the flower of essence that was not perfect, and her physical strength had been greatly improved before, she would probably have been cold today!

Even though she was in extraordinary health, she already felt a faint pain in her lower abdomen at this moment, and she still did not recover from a night's rest.

Song Xuan pinched her delicate pretty face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." If you feel it carefully, is the third flower blooming? ”

Ying Yue breathed a sigh of relief, she was patronizing and wanted to run away just now, but she didn't care about the matter of cultivation at all, and at this moment, she was reminded by Song Xuan, she calmed down and began to feel her own situation carefully.

After a while, she looked at Song Xuan with a somewhat complicated expression.

"A good news or a bad news, which do you listen to first?"

"Bad news!"

Ying Yue sighed, "The bad news is that your more than 20 years of Tongzi Gong still can't make my third flower bloom completely, and the third flower is still imperfect." ”

Song Xuan also had some regrets in his heart, in this way, the mandate of heaven is really difficult, God doesn't give you this fate, no matter how many opportunities you have, you will be stuck in the last step.

Although there are some regrets, the situation of Ying Yue is much better than that of most people in this world.

At least, she has condensed the third flower, and although it is not perfect, the potential for the future is far from being comparable to other Tianjiao.

If you have a top-level practice that suits you, you may not have the possibility of impacting the realm of heaven and man in the future.

"And what about the good news?"

"Good news......"

Ying Yue pursed her lips and smiled, and an aura far beyond that of the Martial Arts Grandmaster suddenly dispersed, and the terrifying sense of oppression was like a mountain torrent erupting, a volcano erupting, and the space seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"Your more than 20 years of childlike skill is really better than the effect of the elixir, which saved me two or three years and directly stepped into the realm of the grandmaster!"

Song Xuan hurriedly asked, "Then you have given birth to a martial arts primordial god?" ”

"Martial Dao Genshin?" Ying Yue's face was a little strange, "I don't know if it's a Yuan Shen ......."

As she spoke, she raised her hand a little to the center of her eyebrows, and in the next moment, a ghostly light flashed in the center of her eyebrows, and then she saw that on the ground, a dark shadow like ink appeared, and soon, it turned into a dark black baby-like form.

If you look closely, it is somewhat similar to the young form of the Invitation Moon.

"Last night, you and I were in harmony with yin and yang, and my imperfect three flowers condensed such a thing, not like a primordial god, but more like a product of the demonic way."

As she spoke, her mind moved, and the demon baby turned into a cloud of ghost light and disappeared into the shadows of the ground, and for a moment, Song Xuan felt that her body seemed to be restrained.

You must know that he is an imperfect grandmaster, and he is also an immaculate grandmaster who has cultivated the heavenly and human-level exercises, and even he has been affected by this demon shadow in the slightest, which shows how terrifying the potential of this demon shadow is.

"Doesn't it look like the legendary Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon?"

Ying Yue rubbed her forehead, and the shadow suddenly turned into a beam of light and sank into her eyebrows.

"I have a feeling that when I cultivate to a high depth, I can not only restrain people's bodies, but also directly attack people's souls."

She stared at Song Xuan curiously, "It's really strange, I obviously practice orthodox martial arts, but why did I refine such an incarnation similar to a heavenly demon?" ”

Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, Heavenly Demon Incarnation?

Song Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and in the ancestral hole of his eyebrows, the Yuan Shen began to calculate frantically.

Soon, Yuan Shen deduced the most reasonable possibility.

That is, he, Song Xuan, as a traverser, is essentially an extraterritorial heavenly demon relative to this world.

Invite Yue obtained his essence and fused with Sanhua to mutate, although it did not give birth to the primordial god, but thus condensed the incarnation of the heavenly demon.

As for whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, Song Xuan is still only in the realm of a grandmaster, and the calculation ability of the Yuan Shen is also limited, so he can't calculate too much for the time being.

But based on the information that has been calculated so far, this is not a bad thing.

At least, after cultivating the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon, Ying Yue is no longer a "human" in the simple sense, but has taken the first step on the road of "Demon", and her life is no longer fixed by heaven and earth from this moment on.

"Although you haven't cultivated the Martial Dao Yuan Shen, this Heavenly Demon Incarnation has also made your future have infinite possibilities, which is not a bad thing.

However, most of the martial arts in this world may have no effect on you, and how to cultivate in the future needs to be constantly explored by yourself. ”

Song Xuan didn't have much to say about Invite Yue's situation, and in the future, she would have the opportunity to collect the Demon Sect's supreme martial art "Heavenly Demon Strategy", which might be beneficial to her.

"Infinite possibilities?" Invite Yue's face was happy.

She is not afraid of cultivation difficulties, nor is she worried that she needs to explore the cultivation method on her own, what she is afraid of is that her path will be locked and she will never be able to touch the realm of heaven and man, and the gap between her and Song Xuan will be opened to a desperate stage.

And now, the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Incarnation has given her a chance to keep up with her husband's pace, how can she not be surprised?