Indian mythology, the Emperor of Heaven is not working today

[Namuchzhi] was arrogant, with his arms waving and his black hair dancing wildly.

His voice was like thunder, and the roar not only resounded in the Asura Temple, but also reached the ears of all the Asura generals and also fell into the ears of Master Sukara.

"I don't accept it!"

"You are a golden-eyed adopted son, why do you think you can be the Asura King!"

"In terms of strength, no one here is not stronger than you; in terms of seniority, we are more qualified to be your father."

"Hehehe!"

[Namuchzhi] curled his lips slightly and sneered.

He was blessed with immortal power.

He will not die in the sky and the sea! He will not die in the day and the night! He will not die in dry weapons and wet weapons.

In the end, he died in the hands of Indra, who beat him to death with his fist at dawn, but the other party was the Lord of the Heaven, the King of Aditya.

Now he is asked to obey a child!

He does not accept it!

The Asura generals glanced at each other and did not speak.

They had indeed heard from their mentor Sukara that [Antaka] was the son of Mahadeva, but no one had ever seen his strength, so it was a good opportunity to test him with Namuzhi.

The Asura generals had different mentalities.

Sukara's eyes narrowed slightly.

The corners of his mouth, which were as cold as stone, slowly lifted up, revealing a faint smile.

He held his cane, as steady as Mount Mandala, without any hesitation. He was very confident in Andaka and wanted to see Andaka's strength.

"Antaka, then you can compete with him!"

Sukara said.

Andaka's eyes were covered with red cloth, and he slowly turned his head to the direction of Namuzhi.

"I know you!"

"Namuzhi!"

"You have the blessing of immortality, which is very good!"

"Come on, I accept your challenge!"

Andaka stood sideways, his voice flat.

Although he couldn't see, he could clearly sense everything around him under the power of blessing. But he didn't move, just stood there quietly, waiting for Namuzhi to attack.

Seeing this scene, Namuzhi's face turned cold, and he instantly felt provoked.

He, Asura Namuzhi, was powerful and had noble blessings.

Now he was actually underestimated!

Swish!

The next moment, Namuzhi took a step forward,

He seemed to have traveled through space and instantly appeared in front of Andoka.

The violent power gathered on his giant fist, and when he swung it, the wind in the void surged, like billions of Naga giant snakes coiled, all came out and blasted towards the blind Andoka in front of him.

This punch hit Andoka's head straight.

The next moment, a big open hand appeared out of thin air and caught the punch.

Andoka raised his hand and held Namuzhi's fist firmly in front of his face, without moving at all.

"Not bad!"

"This power combined with the blessing is really strong. I can't hurt you until the right time."

"But..."

Andoka smiled slightly.

He raised his hand, touched the back of his head, grabbed the red cloth that was tied tightly to cover his eyes, and pulled it out suddenly.

Swish!

The red cloth fluttered in Andoka's hand.

A pair of abyss-like eyes appeared, followed by endless darkness. This darkness was extremely deep, with thunder and lightning that shook the sky and the earth, surging like endless waves, covering it with a bang and turning it into darkness.

Swish!

That Muzhi was instantly sucked into the darkness.

…

Jirosa.

On the holy and pure snow-capped mountains, there are white snow and dense forests growing here, with green trees like shade, peaceful and peaceful.

As the darkness in the earth fell, the great god Shiva, who was originally sitting on the big stone and motionless like a mountain, instantly felt it. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were fixed, and he showed a serious expression.

Swish!

In an instant, a drop of hot sweat slid from his forehead and dripped down.

Shiva caught it with his hand.

In an instant, the drop of sweat was caught in his palm.

The hot power was in the sweat, emitting a faint red light, and the breath of life fluctuated with it.

Shiva's eyes condensed and looked at the sweat.

In an instant, he saw a red baby in the sweat, and the sweat had given birth to life.

Because of Andoka's influence, he gave birth to a second derivative!

"Lord!"

"This child is..."

The divine bull Nandi put his hands together, tilted his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the sweat in surprise.

Shiva blinked.

He slowly stood up, holding the trident in one hand and the sweat in the other, and walked silently towards the outside of Jirosa.

The divine bull Nandi hurriedly followed.

Swish!

As the faint white mist descended, Mahavairocana Shiva, holding the trident, appeared on a piece of land with Nandi.

The mountains on the earth are undulating, spring is in the air, the grass and trees are lush, and they exude a strong vitality.

Swish!

The light flickered.

A woman with a gentle appearance appeared on the earth.

Her face was delicate and beautiful, exuding a strong maternal nature. Her dark hair fell on one side, and she was wearing a beautiful golden red dress.

What was even more eye-catching was that her belly was bulging, indicating that she was pregnant.

"Praise the Great Heaven!"

The Earth Goddess [Xi Mi] clasped her hands together and praised.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at the Great Heaven with respect.

Under the influence of maternal nature, her eyes fell on the hand of the Great Heaven and looked at the drop of sweat. She also saw from this drop of sweat a baby with a red body, four arms, and a strong divinity.

"Ximi!"

Ximi! Ximi! Ximi!

Shiva spoke slowly with some seriousness, and the voice of divinity echoed endlessly.

"This is my derivative body. He is supposed to represent my beauty and the power of dance, but now it is incomplete!"

"It's not suitable to stay in Jirosao for the time being!"

Shiva spoke.

Hearing this, Nan Di, the sacred cow who had been following behind, was stunned.

He understood what the Lord meant in an instant!

This is about sending this child away.

Nandi hurriedly ran to Shiva, knelt on the ground with his hands clasped together, and with tears in his eyes, he looked devoutly at his Lord.

"Lord~"

"This is your child, how can you give it to others? You can just let me raise it!"

Nan Di clasped his hands together and said in a panic.

"Nandi, all this is sacred lira!" Shiva said slowly, turning his eyes and falling on Ximi again. "Ximi, are you willing to take care of this child?"

The earth goddess Ximi is smiling.

She caressed her belly, feeling the two lives inside her.

Then she clasped her hands together, shook her head slightly, and said with a calm smile: "I am already a mother, and I am also very happy to have another child!"

Hearing this, Shiva opened his palms slightly.

Uh-huh!

The drop of red sweat floated up and turned into a baby in mid-air.

The red four-armed baby slowly floated out and fell into the arms of Earth Mother Ximi.

The child fell asleep peacefully.

Ximi couldn't help laughing while holding the child, and couldn't help but tap the child's little nose.

"Excuse me, Lord, what is this child's name?"

The earth goddess Ximi raised her head and asked happily.

Shiva stared at the child and spoke slowly.

"Lucitan!"

Lucitan! Lucitan! Lucitan!

Shiva's voice was plain, echoing continuously on this vast land, layer after layer, resounding continuously.

For a time, this name rang across the land.

"Lucitan~"

The earth goddess Ximi couldn't help but smile as she muttered this name.

She held the child and looked at Lord Shiva again.

"Merciful Lord~"

"Please also give my two children names!"

Ximi said softly.

Shiva held the trident, his eyes were focused, and he slowly said: "Your child is born from the union with Indra. It is the blend of heaven and earth. Each of the two children has different powers."

"Your first child will have the power of your earth!"

"his name is……"

Shiva's voice was slightly stagnant, and his eyes flickered, as if he had seen the future.