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It wasn't until the Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Shang Dynasty and established the Investiture of the Gods that Haotian and Yaochi rebuilt the Heavenly Court, calling themselves the "Jade Emperor" and "Queen Mother," re-establishing the constellations, and unifying the Nine Heavens.
Forget it, those are things for a long time to come. The important thing right now is...
Tong Su slumped her shoulders in despair, silently shouting "666" in her mind:
"666, come out here, let's have a good talk! My original form in this world was a red bow. I was born in the ancient Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, and it was the bow that Emperor Jun always carried. So—what is the relationship between the Sun-Shooting Bow and me in the future?"
666 didn't dare utter a sound and pretended to be dead.
"Actually, I am the Sun-Shooting Bow, right? I will be given to Hou Yi by the Heavenly Emperor, and Hou Yi will shoot down nine emperors, thus becoming a being hated to the bone by the demon race. After Hou Yi is betrayed by Chang'e and loses the elixir of immortality, slowly dying, I will be all alone and helpless, and then the demon race will take revenge on me, skinning me alive and killing me?"
"How could it have been skinned?" 666 couldn't help but interject, righteously correcting, "How could a bow be skinned? To deal with a bow, you'd just cut the string—oh dear, I didn't say anything! Don't overthink it, miss, I didn't say anything!"
It abruptly covered its mouth, its small eyes darting around in a desperate attempt to conceal its malice: "I didn't say anything, don't overthink it! You won't be punished by the demon race, really!"
Tong Su really wanted to punch this little idiot on the head.
What's the point of explaining it now?
No wonder the mission required her to "not die." If she became the future Sun-Shooting Bow, she would definitely die. Where else could she live?
Tongsu's face was so wrinkled it looked like a walnut shell.
Suddenly, someone gently patted my head, and the person smiled and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Tong Su looked up.
The woman speaking was graceful and charming, her red dress fluttering like clouds. Her face was dignified and beautiful, yet subtly alluring. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she turned, and every gesture she made exuded a captivating charm.
Xihe.
Xihe is a goddess in mythology who is the sun and the one who sets the calendar. She married the Heavenly Emperor Dijun and gave birth to ten three-legged golden crows. She is now the Queen of Heaven and Queen of Demons in the ancient Heavenly Court of the demon race.
"Your Majesty, I'm wondering, when will I grow up?"
The little girl looked up.
She had just transformed from a divine bow into a human, and her appearance was like that of a six or seven-year-old human child. She had a pair of bright and clear big eyes, a fair and tender face, and two chubby cheeks. Only her small chin was pointed, making her look adorable.
She wore a well-tailored red dress and white skirt, her chubby little hands were soft, and there were five little dimples on the back of her hands when she opened them. Her hair was tied up in two small buns on top of her head, adorned with pearls the size of longans and gold bells, making her look very elegant.
The Demon Queen Xihe smiled gently: "Don't worry, it will be soon. You are the first bow in the world to take human form, and you have merit on your body. Your cultivation will be very smooth in the future. When your cultivation is more profound, you will naturally grow up."
He felt even more pity and affection for her.
In the primordial world, the more powerful a being is, the harder it is for them to have offspring.
Since the creation of the world by the great god Pangu, none of the gods who stood at the pinnacle of power in the primordial world, apart from her and Emperor Jun, had ever had any offspring.
This includes Nuwa and Fuxi, a couple renowned for their loving relationship throughout the prehistoric era.
Xihe was a goddess who controlled the sun, born from the sun star, and Dijun was the first three-legged golden crow in the world. The couple had ten little golden crows, but they were all naughty and mischievous little male birds, which were very annoying.
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