Asakusa activated the spirit-locking array and slightly curled her lips: "She is only at the Xuanxian level and cannot refine immortal-grade pills. The reason she can trigger the strange phenomena of heaven and earth is because she is creating them."
While others learn and imitate alchemy, she constantly improves upon it.
He watched with his own eyes as Qingmu created a completely new pill-making technique, and even refined thirteen pills that Qingmu herself could not.
"Your Majesty, the lightning tribulation in that young prince's room has never stopped. The commotion is too great and will probably attract the attention of various demon kings," Mo Xie said solemnly.
"It's alright, let them send people to investigate. This is my cultivation room. Just tell them that I recently made some progress in my cultivation, nothing more than a minor trick," Asakusa said.
Mo Xie's eyes lit up: "Yes, Your Majesty, I understand."
He used the power of inheritance to defeat the various demon kings and stabilize the situation in the demon realm. Then he pretended to be engrossed in traveling, which lowered the vigilance of the demon kings and gave him a good excuse for not being in the demon realm for a long time.
Over the years, the demon kings have long been itching to test him again.
His current situation is similar to that of a celestial being in the immortal realm.
The Demon King is either a great demon comparable to a god, or only a hair's breadth away from being a great demon.
He was no match for him at all.
It's a good thing to use Ruoruo's tribulation to deter others now.
In the celestial realm, a celestial attendant in the Taiji Palace asked nervously, "Who was that female immortal who just carried His Majesty inside?"
That's a divine ruler! A divine ruler who can awe the six realms with his own power.
He was actually carried inside by a fairy, and... in a horizontal embrace?
The fairy servant felt a little dizzy. The last time she felt this dizzy was when the little prince bit the king's tail.
"Don't be rude, that's the Empress," Lingxi whispered a reprimand.
The celestial attendant suddenly remembered something: "That one from the Purple Star Immortal Pavilion? Is she awake?"
Lingxi nodded slightly, and the fairy servant dared not ask any more questions.
Inside the Taiji Hall, Mo Yong, severely injured, transformed into the form of a nine-tailed cat.
Yan Qingran held his nine tails and sneered, "Oh, my husband is just an ordinary two-tailed spirit cat, not worthy of you nine-tailed cats."
Mo Yong guiltily rolled over, revealing his soft belly, and skillfully wrapped his tail around Yan Qingran's wrist: "Qingran~"
This appearance is exactly the same as when Ruoruo the cat is being affectionate; it's obvious that she was trained by the same person.
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