One day in a certain month, Chen Guanshui slowly woke up from his meditation and suddenly realized that something was wrong around him.

I should have been in meditation with Jiang Li'an in the main hall of the Fansheng Dao in Mount Wutai. But now it seems that I am no longer in Mount Wutai.

No, it should be said that he is no longer in the world of cultivation, but is trapped in a special cave world.

Because the spiritual energy around is almost thin, the caves that deliberately restrict the spiritual energy are usually used to imprison monks.

Haha, I never thought that after walking for half a lifetime, I, Chen Guanshui, would still fall at the hands of a demon.

By the way, I really played a trick on my wife in order to ascend to the Sky Throne. I thought she would kill me, but now she just captured me and imprisoned me. Should I be moved?

If you don't put a seal on me, do you think that I, the Chaos Daluo Jinxian, am a fake?

Chen Guanshui stood up and checked himself to make sure that he was not restricted in any way and that he could perform all his Taoist moves smoothly.

Looking around again, he suddenly noticed that the decoration style of the room was quite strange.

As a well-known weapon refining master, although he specialized in casting tripods for formations, Chen Guanshui also dabbled in architectural styles of various eras, whether it was the ancient Chan or Jie sects, ancient humans or demons, and he could even recognize the buildings favored by the great witches.

But the interior decoration now does not match any of the styles in my memory. Its lines are twisted and not smooth, its outlines are weird and irregular, and its colors are colorful but not formed. It makes people feel sick just looking at it.

But they are indeed just decoration styles, not some special formations or runes.

The door of the room was not locked. Chen Guanshui pushed it open and saw a long corridor outside that seemed to have a palace style.

Also, there are no windows.

This is quite strange. Although cultivators can hysterically breathe without needing to breathe, it does not mean that they do not like fresh air. They will basically pay attention to ventilation in their caves.

Not only does this corridor have no windows, the air is also stuffy and stagnant... to be more precise, the air is so thin that it is almost non-existent.

Chen Guanshui walked along the corridor and suddenly had a strange feeling: it seemed that something around him was spying on him.

However, when he scanned with his spiritual sense, he did not find any suspicious people.

A Jing only gave him the art of time travel, but did not give him the ability to scan. After all, he is now a Chaos Daluo Jinxian. Apart from the need to create a clone to accompany his wives, in what other situations can scanning be used?

But the current situation... really makes him feel tricky.

Chen Guanshui's mind turned, and suddenly a plan came to his mind. He turned around and said:

"Don't hide! I can see you, come out!"

As soon as the words fell, a thin voice was heard:

"As expected of my brother-in-law, I..."

Then many women's voices were heard:

"Don't believe him!"

"You are stupid, he cheated you!"

"I really found you, why did I ask you to come out?"

The girls chattered at once for a while, but soon quieted down again.

Chen Guanshui felt his scalp tingling, and guessed that he was probably taken back to her parents' home by Madam Jiang.

The invisible and silent ones around here must be her 499 sisters, who are also the Great Freedom Demon!

The Chaos Daluo Jinxian has infinite magical powers and can travel through the universe without fear of the demons. This means that he will not be killed by the demons with his immortal bodies, not that the Chaos Daluo Jinxian can easily defeat them... Therefore, Chen Guanshui felt a little scared and hurriedly looked for Madam Jiang everywhere.

Wife, if you don’t come out, my sisters-in-law will eat me up!

This underestimated the reputation of the great demon Li An. It should be noted that demons have no age limit, and whoever is the most powerful becomes the elder sister. Jiang Li An now regards herself as the eldest sister of the five hundred demons, and none of the remaining four hundred and ninety-nine dare to question her. It can be seen that her reputation is as fierce as that of the former demon king.

If she, the eldest sister, doesn't ask, who would dare to enjoy her brother-in-law? No way.

While Chen Guanshui was looking for his wife everywhere, Jiang Li'an was in the deepest part of the Demon Palace, searching for the classics left by his father, the Demon King.

The Great Demon was not a flesh and blood life form, and therefore had no ability to reproduce. It was a foolish dream for her to give birth to a child for her husband, but...

If the demons cannot reproduce, then where did I come from? I couldn't have jumped out of the stars or floated out of the celestial river and was picked up by my father, right?

There are another five hundred witches who look like me, which is a perfect integer!

Most of the magic spells of the demons come from their own supernatural powers. If they learn something from the outside world, they mostly remember it in their hearts and will not deliberately write it down.

But the Demon King was a rare cocky person. No matter what great achievements he had made, he wanted his daughters to recite them all. So Jiang Li secretly guessed that he would probably leave some words to brag about himself.

After searching deep in the Demon Palace for a long time, I finally found some clues.

According to what Jiang Li'an knew, since the demons were immortal, the number of demons in the universe had a fixed number and would not increase or decrease - otherwise, if everyone could be born and not die, wouldn't it be chaos?

But based on the materials left behind, we can roughly guess that the method used by the Demon King's father was an extremely rare method of self-division.

For example, just like humans can grow hair and nails, the devil can also split his invisible body. Of course, this thing will not have consciousness, but is an extension of his own will.

Then, the Demon King must have used some method to cut off the separated will.

The severed will will slowly develop and become a demon individual with independent consciousness. However, the total number of demons in the universe does not increase or decrease. So if the demon king is counted as one demon, and the witch is born in this way, then the demon king and the witch will both become half, and the total number will not change.

In other words, the real source of the five hundred witches is actually the devil splitting himself into five hundred parts?

The more Jiang Li'an thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, because this was indeed something that his father the Demon King would do - my magic skills are so powerful that they are five hundred times more powerful than those of ordinary demons. There is nothing in the world that I find challenging.

Therefore I will divide it into 500 shares, and each of my daughters will inherit 1% of it. Continue my will and dominate the universe!

Tsk tsk, is this the love and expectation that parents have for their children?

The more Jiang Li'an thought about it, the more touching it felt, and the more determined she became to have a child. But if it was just a self-division, with no share in being a husband, would he acknowledge the child?

We have to find a way to take something from him and add it to the process of division.

Just as she was thinking of something strange, her younger sister suddenly came to see her:

"Sister, your brother-in-law is looking for you everywhere!"