Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

The vast chaos is endless, everything seems to be in front of you, but it also seems to be far away.

Because chaos has no time and no space, it has no direction, that is, there is no reference, and what you see is not necessarily true.

But when Donghua gets closer to the small world in front of him, a long-sealed heart can't stop beating, and there is an invisible light emanating from his body.

This is Donghua's origin as an innate sacred, innate pure yang and innate wood energy.

Donghua stood in front of the small world, paused for a while, and pointed out with one finger. In an instant, the chaos rolled and the small world shook.

The twelve Dutian banners stopped running, and the chaotic energy began to wash the small world.

Donghua waved his hand, and the power of the primordial chaos surged in the chaos, instantly forming a protective shield around the small world, preventing the scouring of the chaotic energy.

At the moment when the formation disappeared, Donghua felt a familiar breath pouring into his perception.

Blood is thicker than water!

That's his own breath!

Donghua stepped into the world, and Houtu followed closely behind.

In the small world, the innate spiritual energy was rich, but it seemed very monotonous, and even the power of the Great Dao was very weak. There were only a few Great Dao laws of time and space, earth, and reincarnation that Houtu was familiar with, and the foundation of the small world, Yin Yang and the Five Elements.

The remaining Dao laws were almost invisible, so this made the world feel very thin.

But Donghua didn't care about these at all, and flew directly to a hall.

And on the square in front of the hall, there was a child about eighteen years old, holding a dark golden divine axe in his hand, practicing fighting skills, and the one fighting against him was the Great Wu Jiufeng.

Donghua's Dharma Eye took a look and instantly understood the situation in the child's body. He had the blood of the Wu clan, and also had his own innate sacred source power, and his body was innate sacred, accompanied by the two paths of time and space, and the two paths of earth and reincarnation.

The aptitude is really excellent!

The main thing is that this child not only inherited the Great Dao of himself and Houtu, but also the natural body of the Wu clan. The physical body will become stronger and stronger as the cultivation level improves.

If we only talk about aptitude, he is higher than me!

"Bang!"

A light sound interrupted Donghua's thoughts, and the dark gold axe in the child's hand was knocked to the ground by Jiufeng.

A low voice sounded: "Sister Jiufeng, am I really bad?"

The child's eyes were full of disappointment, which was disappointment in himself.

Jiufeng gently stroked the child's long hair and said softly: "Xiaotian is so good, how can he be bad? Do you want to surpass your sister with these years of practice? How can your sister feel embarrassed."

The child said intermittently: "But, but my mother hasn't come to see me for a long time, and my mother told me that I can only see my father when I am strong enough."

"I have been practicing very hard, but my progress is very slow. I haven't broken through Taiyi yet. When can I achieve the realm of quasi-saint? I want to find my mother and father by myself."

Jiufeng stroked him with pity. Sometimes she wondered whether the birth of this child was right or wrong.

Other children are born in the love of their parents, but this child is born in a calculated way. He is born with the hope of the witch clan to rise again and inherit all the hopes of Hou Tu Zu Wu.

And these responsibilities, let alone the child in front of him, are very troublesome even if they fall on himself. The situation of the witch clan is very bad now.

The main thing is that Donghua has his own Taoist partner and children. This child is just an illegitimate child. If Donghua is unwilling to admit it, he will definitely be ridiculed by others.

When Donghua heard the child's words, he couldn't help it anymore. He glared at Hou Tu beside him fiercely, said nothing, and flew to the ground and walked in front of the child.

Jiufeng on the side saw Donghua suddenly appear and exclaimed: "Great, great, great Tianzun, you..."

Without waiting for Jiufeng to stutter, Donghua squatted down and was level with the child in front of him, all eyes fell on the child.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Xuantian."

"Who gave you the name?"

"Mother."

"Do you know me?"

After Donghua asked this question, he could feel Xuantian's body trembling in front of him, and he subconsciously lowered his head.

But then he raised his head firmly, looked directly at Donghua, and said in a soft voice: "You are my father!"

"Yeah!"

Donghua hummed softly, without saying much, and didn't know what to say. He was full of guilt for Xuantian in front of him, and then picked up Xuantian and held him tightly in his arms.

"I am your father, Donghua!"

"Father?"

"Yeah!"

"Father."

"Yeah!"

"Father, father, father!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

...

In a valley full of birdsong and flowers, magical medicines and immortal herbs are everywhere, and the world is filled with the rhyme of Tao.

With the arrival of Donghua, this small world has also changed. The main reason is that Hou Tu does not practice the Three Thousand Great Daos, and it is difficult to make a world completely perfect, so Donghua makes up for it all.

Donghua held Xuantian's hand, and beside him was Houtu. The three of them strolled in the valley, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of them. It seemed that neither of them was Hunyuan, but just an ordinary person.

After Donghua and Xuantian recognized each other, he always played the role of a father, taking him out to play, and let Xuantian feel what fatherly love is.

"Father, mother, look, that butterfly is so beautiful."

Xuantian shouted loudly, broke free from Donghua's hands, and flew to catch butterflies. It was the brilliant stage of children, but it was pitiful for those butterflies.

Although Xuantian was small, his cultivation was not fake at all. He was at the peak of the Golden Immortal and a physical Golden Immortal.

How could those ordinary butterflies who had never practiced cultivation withstand Xuantian's grasp? They could only be crushed to pieces.

Donghua smiled and waved his hand. A ray of light hit the bodies of those butterflies. The dead ones were resurrected, and the living butterflies were protected by a ray of golden light. No matter how Xuantian grabbed them, they would not die.

Houtu saw this scene, smiled, and said without hesitation: "Just spoil him!"

"Cut, my son, who will love me if I don't love him?" Donghua said disdainfully.

In fact, the fundamental reason was guilt, guilt for this child, and guilt for the responsibilities he would bear in the future.

His son also had Xuanming, but although he loved Xuanming, he did not let him do whatever he wanted.

It is not so easy to be the Yin Emperor!

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!

Even if he is Donghua's son, he is no exception.

The two chatted as they walked, which was an exchange without interests and calculations.

"I'm leaving, but I will take Xuantian with me. You are not only the Lord of Reincarnation, but also the Earth Mother of my Heaven. You can come to Heaven to see him at any time!" Donghua thought about it and still stated his request.

Houtu didn't speak. She had guessed the request a long time ago. She was both happy and sad.

She was happy that the child's identity had been settled, and Donghua was willing to bring him under the sun.

She was sad that she didn't want to take Xuantian away. The birth of this child destined his future, and he could only be a person of the underground.

"Don't worry, I took him away to let him see the world. Now that the Heavenly Court is dominating the three realms, he can feel that atmosphere and have an emperor's heart. He will also be the future Yin Tianzi, the Fengdu Emperor in charge of the underground, the underworld, and reincarnation." Donghua said his plan.

Hou Tu was stunned for a moment after hearing this. She didn't know that Donghua had such a plan in mind. She only knew that the Zhongtian Wansheng Emperor, the head of the Six Emperors, was left by Donghua to Xuanming.

Although Donghua didn't say it, people who knew the truth knew that the position belonged to Xuanming. Who else dared to sit in that position, not afraid of Donghua killing him with a sword.

You should know that even Fuxi was only named the Western Emperor by Donghua. In terms of status, he ranked third among the Six Emperors, because the second was Hou Tu's Reincarnation Emperor.

Of course, with Hou Tu's attainment of Hunyuan, this position was just a title. How could she be the Six Emperors as a Hunyuan?

Even Donghua didn't dare to do this. This was not only disrespectful to Hou Tu, but also disrespectful to Hunyuan and the earth.

You have to know that Hou Tu is the master of the Underworld. In terms of status, she is not inferior to Donghua. One day, when the Underworld is really powerful, she will dare to call Hongjun "Daoyou!"

"Thank you, Donghua." Hou Tu's bright eyes seemed to have a ray of light, staring at Donghua and said.

Donghua shook his head and said nothing, mainly because he didn't know how to view Hou Tu's status now.

Ally?

Daoyou?

The mother of the child?

Or Daoist partner?

I don't know, I don't know, Donghua can only be confused!

Seeing that Donghua didn't speak, Hou Tu waved her hand and a ray of light shot out. The valley quickly became a separate space, isolating everything, even Xuantian was isolated.

"Shua!" "Dong!"

It seemed like something fell to the ground, and it seemed like the sound of clothes falling to the ground.

"Is he being raped?"

A beautiful sound of Taoism sounded in the peaceful valley, and the Yin-Yang Avenue crossed the mountains.

At this moment, all things were born!

I don't know how many creatures were born because of this, and I don't know how many creatures were born with intelligence.

A fierce battle broke out. It was so fierce that it lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the screams kept ringing.

In the end, the battle ended with the death of hundreds of millions of lives!

…

Outside the Yaochi Lake in the Heavenly Realm, Donghua wandered with Xuantian. Although he brought Xuantian back to the Heavenly Realm, he didn't know how to face the Queen Mother of the West.

Although he had practiced dual cultivation before, it was only because of the practice of the Great Dao. For them, it was just a way of practice.

But this time it really didn't work!

Let alone Houtu forcing him, if he didn't want to, could Houtu forcing him?

His heart could no longer be calm!

But he knew that he would have to face the Queen Mother of the West sooner or later.

"Father, where is this? Why don't we go in?"

Donghua patted Xuantian's shoulder gently and said, "This is my home, and it is also your home in the future."

After Donghua finished speaking, he took Xuantian in. Sooner or later, he would have to face it, so why hesitate.

"I thought you didn't dare to come in!" As soon as Donghua entered, he saw that there was only the Queen Mother of the West in the Yaochi Lake, repairing the divine flowers and immortal grasses.

Donghua smiled and did not answer the question. Instead, he pushed Xuantian forward and said, "His name is Xuantian, my son."

The Queen Mother of the West stopped her work and said nothing, as if she was not surprised at all.

But it is understandable. Donghua did not hide anything when he came. Anyone with a discerning eye can understand the relationship between the two.

Moreover, this is Yaochi, the Taoist temple of the Queen Mother of the West.

Queen Mother of the West took Xuantian over, stroked him with her hand, and said softly: "Call me Queen Mother or Auntie from now on."

Xuantian seemed to know all this, and said in a clear voice: "Are you Queen Mother of the West? You are really beautiful, auntie."

Queen Mother of the West gently tapped Xuantian's forehead and praised him: "Well, you are really smart. Go and play with your sister. She is over at Tianchi. Qingniao, take Xuantian to play with Qiong'er."

Xuantian hesitated for a moment and looked at Donghua.

Donghua nodded gently, and then followed Qingniao out.

"Brother, you are getting more and more capable now. You even gave birth to a child without telling me. Do I have to give up the position of Queen of Heaven one day?" After Xuantian left, Queen Mother of the West's face suddenly turned cold, and she didn't give Donghua a good look.

But it is understandable that no one can accept this situation calmly, not to mention that Queen Mother of the West is a well-known and powerful person in the prehistoric world. As the head of the female fairy, she also has to save face.

Donghua shyly stretched out his hand, wanting to shake the hand of the Queen Mother of the West, but the Queen Mother of the West opened it.

"Junior sister, listen to me, this is what happened..."

After Donghua explained the whole story, the Queen Mother of the West finally understood what was going on.

But what Donghua didn't expect was that the Queen Mother of the West not only didn't forgive him, but became even more angry.

"How to comfort her?"

Donghua didn't know what to say. He had never encountered such a thing in his two lives.

The Queen Mother of the West saw that Donghua couldn't speak, and said angrily: "Am I angry at Xuantian, the child?"

"I am angry that you know those people have bad intentions, and each of them has lived for who knows how many Yuanhui, and the calculations in their hearts are deeper than the sea, but you are still willing to get along with them. Can you outsmart them?"

Donghua was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the Queen Mother of the West was thinking these things, but he seemed to suffer losses from Hou Tu and Nuwa every time.

I don't know if the calculations of these two people are powerful, or if this is his calamity!

Donghua sighed and said softly: "No matter what the result is, the person I love will always be you, my junior sister. Even if there is a child like Xuantian, the relationship between Houtu and I will not go any further."

The Queen Mother of the West snorted coldly and said: "I think you'd better go a step further. She is now the master of the reincarnation path, the master of the earth, and the master of the primordial chaos. How can I, a quasi-saint, compare with her?"

Donghua saw that the Queen Mother of the West was still angry, so he went forward and picked her up and walked into the hall.

Since words can't coax her, then use actions to coax her, but it's a bit difficult.

I can only say that Houtu's resilience is too good!

She is worthy of being the ancestor witch!

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ps: I have revised the daily chapters several times. I always feel that it is not well written. Alas, the author's writing ability is limited. Please forgive me.