This time it is a special immersion illusion, no real memory, fully accepting the setting, which is different from the situation of "traveling through" Cheng Yaotao.

Now "Yin Miaomiao" is a branch of the cultivation family. She is very talented and can only bring energy into her body after three years of cultivation. She not only needs to practice every day, but also find ways to gain resources for herself. Life is hard and fulfilling.

Ten years later, she was seventeen years old, the third level of Qi refining, and the one with no hope in the clan.

The resources for cultivation are limited, so naturally talented people are concerned. A useless man like her will be quickly abandoned by the family. But the way they give up is not to fend for themselves, but to make the best use of things. The young and beautiful virgin girl

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"The family has raised you for so many years, and it is your turn to contribute to the clan." said the biological father who has no feelings, "From today, you can follow the princess."

Of course Yin Miaomiao would not agree. Even if she lost her memory, her personality would not be lost. She knew that it was useless to resist head-on. Her father was a foundation-building monk and could press her to death with just one finger. So she agreed softly on the surface.

But he was ready to run away behind his back.

(After two lives, she actually made the same decision in the face of the same dilemma.)

But unlike the real life in my previous life, although the preparations were complete, no one could tell that the human calculation was not the same as the heavens. My father couldn't fall asleep that night, so he went for a walk in the yard and happened to catch her who was about to escape.

The result is conceivable. Not only was the beating, but he was sent to the Wang Madam by his relatives.

Wang Niangzi is a guest official in the clan. He is good at charming and is responsible for tutoring and teaching women with low cultivation so that he can pack them as gifts to the nobles whom the family cling to.

The content of the teaching is to sum up in one sentence: serve men.

If you don't do well, you will have to take off your body and kneel in the yard and be beaten. You will pour ice water in the cold winter and kneel on the iron plate in the hot summer. The cultivation level of the mere third level of Qi refining is at most only strengthening your body, and even using magic.

If you don't come out, you can only grit your teeth and bear it.

Yin Miaomiao is very cognizable, but she doesn't know what's going on. Madam Wang is very harsh on her. No matter how good she does, it's useless. She beats, scolds and humiliates her at any time. Later, a girl couldn't stand it and secretly told her that it was because her father took care of her.

Passed.

"You have escaped before. If you don't 'teach' well and anger the nobles, you will implicate the entire clan."

She lived a life that was worse than death for five years.

Finally, she was given to the nobles by her family.

Unexpectedly, the noble man was in a bad mood that day and rudely ravaged her. He disliked her for not serving her well and rewarded her to his subordinates. A female cultivator with a low level of cultivation fell into the hands of a group of guys who treated people not liked others.

What will happen in the future?

People, all, can, husband.

The pain of ** is unbearable, but what makes people even more devastating is the sexual invasion that destroys personality and self-esteem. In this process, no one will come to save you, no one sympathizes with you, in order to get one,

Peiyuan Dan, who quickly moves towards death, has to pay the price of his body.

No longer have personality, but just a toy that is vented by people; no longer has value, except for the organs of the body.

The sweeping woman gathered together and whispered: "She is so dirty. I have already hit her to death. She is still a monk, and she has no backbone at all."

"Auntie said she was shameless and liked to be a man." Someone laughed and thought he knew something worth telling.

The only sympathy for the doctor who gave her medicine: "It's so pitiful, being beaten like this... Why can't you accept your fate?" When she said this, her tone was full of sympathy, confusion and malice.

"What did I do wrong, why did I accept my fate?" she asked.

The doctor said, "Of course it's your fault. You are too stubborn and disobedient. As long as you accept your life and obey their instructions, they will not hit you."

Is it her fault?

"There is no slap," the doctor said compassionately, "Otherwise, why would they hit you if they don't hit others?"

She said: "It's not my fault."

"If it wasn't your fault, why didn't you die? If you really feel pain, you must have committed suicide. But you are still alive." The doctor said coldly.

Death? Yes, what is the meaning of living like this?

In such endless torture, death is actually liberation.

Then why not die? Maybe I am unwilling to give up.

I was unwilling to be replenished and died like this, and I was unwilling to be over at this point in my life.

Still looking forward to changing your destiny.

The opportunity comes soon.

The noble man had a distinguished guest who was unknown but was regarded as a guest of honor. He accidentally caught her and ran away in failure again - it was strange that she tried her best to plan every time she escaped, but she was very lucky. She was not caught in an accident suddenly.

It was because my body deteriorated for some reason and was soaked.

This time, the guest became interested in her: "Your eyes are really special. Do you want to leave here? I can take you away."

After hearing this sentence, the torture of more than 20 years ended, how could you not be grateful?

I wish I could do my best to repay the other party’s great kindness for the rest of my life.

But has fate really stopped playing with her?

No, not.

The distinguished guest wanted her to go, not because she felt sorry for her and wanted to save her, but because she was attracted by her tenacity and wanted to treat her as the mother body for cultivating the demon seed. After the demon seed entered the body, it took root in the uterus and waited until the mother body's nutrients were absorbed.

It can turn into a magic vine and become a killer weapon in the other party's hands.

He is a magic cultivator.

What to do? The devil vine will inevitably cause chaos in the world. The best way is to die with it when it is in your body. Although the family she was born was harsh, it was a Taoist family. Since childhood, she instilled that the Taoist demons could not be in harmony.

Concept.

"If you still have a hint of clarity, you should know how to make a living for the people of the world." A voice in your mind told her, "Do you die with the demon seeds, and you must never let it be born! Otherwise, the world will be filled with blood."

I thought I could escape from the wolf cave, but I didn't expect to just enter the tiger's den.

Her sorrow and despair are conceivable, and the pain of shattering hope is better than living in vain.

But… “No.” She said, “I won’t beg for death.”

"You want revenge?"

"Revenge? First of all, I'm going to live."

"If you don't die, you will be suffering from the lives of life. Why are the people?"

"Aren't I a creature? Am I a common person?"

"You don't understand the big things, you only care about yourself and be selfish."

"How can I repay my kindness with kindness? How can I not be kind to heaven treat me unkindly, so how can I teach me to sacrifice for the world? No, I will not die."

The sound disappeared.

Then, she found a way to conquer the demon seed: "If you listen to me, I will offer you, not to let you be subdued."

Since it was born from her womb, it naturally became close to her. The demon cultivator wanted to use it for himself, and he would definitely sign a contract for master and servant when it was first born. The demon seed has spirits and is unwilling to surrender to others, and finally she was finally

persuade.

She used the power of the demon seed to kill the demon cultivator.

The demon seed devoured the other party's power and was ready to move, trying to break out of her body and begin to retaliate against her.

"If you dare to be born now, I will die with you." She said coldly, "Even if you kill me, you will definitely be extremely weak. At that time, the demonic energy will soar, and some people will deal with you."

The demon seed squirmed in her belly and became quiet, but said, "Hungry."

She stroked her abdomen and said calmly: "I understand."

The nobles who bullied her back then naturally became food for the demon seed. Although the others were accomplices, she didn't care. The building had fallen, and those who depended on it would drift with the wind and fall into dust, and would not be guilty of sin.

Until death.

However, the demon seed is greedy by nature, and after eating a few people, they are still not satisfied, and extends the vine towards the innocent people.

The people in the entire mansion were sucked away by it and became mummies.

Yin Miaomiao frowned: "Enough, didn't I say I want to listen to me? Stop!"

The vines do not listen and wave the branches to spread.

She held a short sword and stabbed it straight into her belly: "If you don't obey, kill you."

The demon seed then reluctantly shrank back.

She covered her bleeding abdomen and quickly left there.

Afterwards, she lived a wandering life. The aura left by the demon seed was discovered by the righteous people. They began to chase her and said that she wanted to eliminate the demons and defend the way. If she wanted to escape, she had to use the power of the demon seed to indirectly

This led to the increasing power of the demon seed and becoming less and less obedient to her.

Monsters are monsters after all.

Three years later, it accumulated enough strength and could no longer hold back and was ready to break out of its body. Unexpectedly, Yin Miaomiao took the lead in cutting open his abdomen and held the bleeding demon seed, which looked like a baby.

: "You were born in me and were considered my child. How could I bear to see you in such pain?"

"Mother." The demon seed was the weakest when it was born, so it imitated the appearance of a human baby and cunningly used the maternal nature of a woman.

Yin Miaomiao hugged it and smiled slightly: "So good." Then he suddenly closed the five fingers that held its head, held the dagger with his right hand, and pierced it hatefully into its heart.

"Mom, I feel pain." The demon seed struggled.

"I don't have a child like you." She started with ruthlessness and steady action. The demon species that had not experienced the process of breaking the cocoon was much more fragile. She struggled for a long time and finally turned into ashes under the sun.

Almost accompanied by the demon seed, she lost her power and all her cultivation, and became a mortal girl with no power.

She left the place with a breath and lived in the nearby mountain village.

Half a year later, on a cold and snowy night, she died alone in the hut.

The next moment, memories return, Yin Miaomiao's "self" awakens.

she:"……"

What a scam that this is? It’s both physically and heart-wrenching, and it’s simply crazy!

"I suffered all my hardships, but I did not lose my conscience, nor did I blind my eyes by hatred."

"The demon seeds of both body have never fallen into the path of demons or become evil cultivators, nor have they given up easily. They are full of resilience and are commendable."

"At the last moment, you can make a decisive choice, kill the demon seed, give up your powerful power, and return to your original heart. It is quite courageous and rare."

Yin Miaomiao frowned and said, "What's the meaning of this kind of illusion? I almost gave birth to my inner demon." Betrayed by my relatives, humiliated and trained, ravaged and abused... Everything is extreme to the extreme, in life

There is almost no good thing, it completely forces people to turn evil.

The other party is reasonable and well-founded: "The road to practicing Taoism is full of bumps, and everything goes well today. How can you know whether it will be a blessing or a disaster in the future? The pain of the illusion is better than the pain of the real one."

Yin Miaomiao was silent.

The author has something to say: Well, I originally wanted to expand my writing, but I think the readers may not be able to bear it, so I will pass one chapter.

There are not many plots in the Secret Realm, and it will come to an end soon.

See you tomorrow ~

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