My Master Is a God

Facts have proved that the water of life has an effect on demons of any level. Of course, it cannot be done too slowly. It is only effective if it is at the level of heaven.

Medusa and Grandma Shahu have proven this.

Yang now took out a drop of water of life. He knew that he was playing with fire, but he also knew that if this fire was successful, it would bring about earth-shaking changes to him.

Than you say...

If the strong men of the Heavenly Dao level present take it...

Ouch~

Yang roared in his heart, getting excited just thinking about it.

But on the other hand, this is somewhat unrealistic.

After all, they are all a bunch of old monsters.

Medusa and Grandma Shahu took the water of life, which was completely between suppression and voluntariness.

Let's talk about Medusa first. If the Chaos Clock hadn't suppressed her, it would have been impossible for her to take the water of life, but Granny Shahu did it voluntarily.

In front of these powerful people present, Yang Yiyun knew that it would not be easy. Although the water of life exuded a strong attraction to them, he still had no confidence.

So at the beginning Yang Yiyun asked Xiong Youtian if he had any descendants?

The purpose is to dispel the concerns of Xiong Youtian and these people, so as to pave the way for the future, or dig a hole, and then see how many people can jump in.

Yang Yiyun didn't plan to let people like Xiong Youtian jump into the trap right away. He first had to make a preparation. For example, asking Xiong Youtian to find a junior now, he just wanted to set an example and plant a seed in the hearts of these old demons. When the time is right, It will sprout naturally when the time comes.

In the open, let these old monsters take a drop of divine water full of vitality. Although the divine water that is naturally attractive to monsters is good, for these old monsters who have practiced for countless years, they naturally understand a truth. , the more temptation there is, the greater the danger often hidden behind it.

It's hard to get them to take risks.

Always have an example or observation.

For Xiong Youtian at this moment, the drop of divine water on Yang Yiyun's fingertips is indeed full of attraction. I don't know if it is an illusion. As Xiong Youtian looks at it, he feels that the blood in his body is jumping for joy...

I originally thought that Yang Yiyun just brought out a magical object as a courtesy to Guoguo, but now it seems that it is not as stingy as he imagined.

If it weren't for the cautious habits developed through countless years of practice, Xiong Youtian would have wanted to swallow it himself and feel what kind of treasure this drop of water with a purple halo on Yang Yiyun's fingertips was. It actually contained such a powerful force of vitality. It even made him feel the beating of blood.

However, Xiong Youtian would not be so reckless, so why would he take the risk himself.

"By the way, there is only one drop of this kind of treasure, and it cannot be taken out for too long, otherwise it will lose its effectiveness and become invalid. Palace Master Xiong, please find a junior to come here, so as not to waste such an important treasure like this."

Yang added to the anger, but when he spoke, his face had a look of pain and an expression of extreme reluctance.

Xiong Youtian saw Yang Yiyun's appearance at this moment. After thinking about it, he glanced at Tianhe, the master of the second palace beside him, nodded, and then Tianhe got up and left the hall.

Only then did he say: "Thank you, senior, for the generous gift. Please wait a moment, senior. Xiong really has a weak back. Give her this great opportunity!"

"That's very good." Yang Yiyun nodded, but said it was a pity in his heart.

As expected, Xiong Youtian, an old monster, is cautious.

Resisting the temptation of the water of life, he paid the price and went to the second palace master Tianhe to find the so-called junior. In Yang Yiyun's opinion, it was just to find a trustworthy test subject.

But to him, it's the same for everyone.

As long as he drinks his water of life, no matter who he is, life and death will be in his hands.

The next moment, five or six breaths later, a divine light flashed in the hall.

"Third uncle, I haven't finished eating yet, let me go... Hey, why are you in the main hall... Dad..."

A very magnetic voice sounded, like a spiritual bird.

but……

"Pfft~"

Yang couldn't hold back his laughter at first.

Because he saw clearly what the person who came looked like.

The Lord of the Second Palace, Tianhe, appeared with his neck twisted, but it was a statue...

A... tall... fat girl.

It's a woman.

But he was over two meters tall and extremely fat, almost like a mountain of meat.

At least it seems to be about five or six hundred pounds.

Yang Yiyun estimated that this was still a conservative estimate.

Wearing colorful clothes, neither fish nor fowl.

When he turned around, his facial features were a little unclear because his face was full of flesh.

In the human race, when describing a person with a big face, the metaphor of a washbasin is always used, but these are all exaggerations.

But now, to the fat behemoth in front of her, her face was as big as a real basin.

Simply...

Looking at Yang, there was something in his throat.

The most interesting thing is that after this fat girl appeared, she stood firm and saw the environment clearly and reacted. She had a greasy mouth and seemed to be eating something secretly when she was caught by Tianhe. After seeing Xiong Youtian, she was very surprised. He yelled loudly, Dad.

Now the identity has been revealed, this... tall and powerful god is Xiong Youtian's daughter.

Yang Yiyun couldn't help laughing. After hearing the address, he quickly stopped it. Don't let Xiong Youtian hold a grudge. No matter how ugly she is, she is still her daughter, right?

"Huan'er, have you met your seniors~"

The fat girl reacted quickly and made a very difficult salute with clasped fists and bow.

Calls himself Huan'er.

"Senior has made it effective. This is my little girl Xiong Huan. Let me take the senior's divine water~" Xiong Youtian glanced at his daughter as he spoke, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

His voice is legendary, but this daughter is the only one...

Xiong Huan has been born fat since he was born, and it gets worse as he grows up, but he has a very strange characteristic. His cultivation is not a demon or god's system, and he cannot practice at all. However, the power of the gods becomes stronger and stronger as he grows up. , seemingly without any cultivation, but when it broke out early, even he, a master of heavenly law as a father, did not dare to meet his daughter's fist head-on.

Being born ugly, which should not be the reason for being fat, Xiong Huan became the influence of the entire Demon God Palace, and even he, the master of the palace, was talked about behind his back.

He thought of many ways to get his daughter back to normal, but unfortunately none of them had any effect, and he gave up later.

What Yang Yiyun said today, saying that the divine water in his hand could improve his bloodline, made Xiong Youtian think of this daughter who was about to be forgotten by him.

As a demon clan, he naturally knows what the improvement of bloodline means to the demon clan. He thought that if Yang Yiyun's drop of magical fruit could really improve his bloodline, he might let his daughter try it. Maybe after his daughter's bloodline improves, her body shape will be improved. What about returning to normal?

Not to mention expecting her to practice, but as long as the body shape is slightly normal, it will be good. Although this daughter has brought some negative effects to his reputation, in the end, she is a daughter. As a father, how can he not care about his children.

He could feel that the drop of divine water that Yang Yiyun took out was indeed a valuable treasure.

Maybe it will actually be useful...