Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie stood behind Su Xiaoxiao, very close to her.

As his words fell, Su Xiaoxiao, standing at the edge of the cliff, leaned back slightly, resting right against his chest.

"Now that Brother Jun is back, he first went to the Hall of Valor, then to the Martyrs' Cemetery, and later to the pavilion on the back mountain, where he met the Ancestor and Ancestress.

Returning to the small courtyard on the front mountain, Xian'er and Sister Yinlan are waiting for you there, so why should Xiaoxiao join in the fun?"

She had matured a lot, but her appearance was still that of a young girl, and her voice was still a young girl's voice.

This kind of young girl's voice is different from that of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl; in the clear and tender voice, there is a hint of nobility and loving kindness.

That's right, the feeling is loving kindness.

As the Ancient God of Life, her mission from the very beginning was to bestow the source of life upon all things in the heavens and maintain the regular operation of all life.

The great love for all living beings in her blood and bones will never be erased.

Even in this life, she deeply loved a man, and in her heart, this man's position was more important than her mission, more important than all living beings, but the two did not conflict, only the weight was different.

"So, you want to spend some time alone with me?"

Jun Wuxie casually picked her up, and Su Xiaoxiao let out a soft cry, reflexively wrapping her arms around his neck.

Their eyes met, and she gently bit her bright red lips, burying her head in his chest.

"Brother Jun has been in the Upper Realm for five years, but fifty years have passed in the Lower Realm…"

Su Xiaoxiao's tone was somewhat resentful; she had really missed him these years, thinking of him day and night.

During the day, she walked in the footsteps they had once taken, even frequently going to the Spirit Void Realm.

At night, she returned to the small courtyard on the front mountain, sleeping in the room where he had once lived, along with Ji Yinlan, the ever-sleeping Chan'er, and of course, their little darling Xian'er.

Only in this way could they fall asleep and sleep peacefully.

Even though decades had passed, his aura was long gone from the room, but as long as they were in that room, they felt very, very close to him.

"You don't have to miss me anymore."

Jun Wuxie held her and sat down on a bluestone protruding from the edge of the cliff, reaching out to pinch her crystal-clear, rounded chin, gazing at her slightly trembling eyes filled with deep affection.

"If you miss me, you can see me anytime.

I will break through the barriers between the two realms and establish a permanent passage for frequent travel."

"Then what identity should Xiaoxiao use to see Brother Jun in the future?"

Her affectionate beautiful eyes were full of hopeful gazes, her face still carrying a hint of shyness, gently biting her sensual lips, as if anticipating the answer she wanted, but with a hint of apprehension deep in her eyes.

Hearing this, Jun Wuxie's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "I want to know, what kind of identity does Xiaoxiao want to use to see me?"

"Is Imperial Concubine okay?"

Su Xiaoxiao saw a mischievous smile in his eyes, which made her feel very shy, but she still mustered up her courage and said what she wanted to say most in her heart.

"Then Imperial Concubine it is, or did you still want to run away from me?

Once you enter my clutches, Xiaoxiao's life will be controlled by me.

Even if you one day completely transform back into the Goddess of Life, you still have to obediently stay by my side, and you can't go anywhere without my permission!"

"Brother Jun is so domineering～"

Su Xiaoxiao lay in his arms, gazing at his domineering and strong eyes, only feeling that such an aggressive gaze made her body so weak that she couldn't muster any strength, and she just wanted to lean in his arms forever.

This warm embrace was the home and harbor she wanted to rely on for life, the only one, irreplaceable.

"How can I be your man if I'm not domineering, how can I conquer the Goddess of Life if I'm not strong?"

Jun Wuxie thought of the time before the arrival of the doomsday torrent, when her Life Goddess Dao Fruit was just beginning to awaken.

During that time, his thoughts were completely different from after the doomsday; he didn't take the domineering route when it came to Su Xiaoxiao, so much so that her worldly emotions were almost swallowed by the will of the Goddess of Life.

"Naughty Brother Jun～"

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao seemed to have regained her girlish nature, with less of the maturity of the Goddess of Life.

"What realm is Xiaoxiao in now?"

Jun Wuxie didn't continue the topic; he realized that since he saw her, he had been unable to see through her realm, which surprised him greatly.

You must know that his Rune Dao was already at the Saint Ninth Realm Mixed Origin level, and his soul realm had even reached the God Realm, and had reached a considerable and terrifying height in the God Realm.

Although he did not use the divine sense of the God Realm, because he did not dare to use it, his physical body could not bear such a strong soul.

Using the divine sense at the God Realm level with his current physical strength would cause the seal on his body to lose its effect, and his soul would leave his body, making it difficult to return.

However, even without using the divine sense of the God Realm, he was still at the Eternal level divine sense, and he couldn't see through what realm Su Xiaoxiao was currently in.

"Actually, the recovery of my power is not measured by realm."

Su Xiaoxiao told Jun Wuxie that she was born before the heavens and universes, and there was no current realm system at that time, nor was there an Immortal Ancient realm system.

Later, she used the system to measure her own strength.

Now, if measured by the realm system, she is equivalent to the Mixed Origin Saint Realm.

She said that Jun Wuxie could not see through because her Dao Fruit was interfering.

Jun Wuxie was stunned, but he didn't find it surprising.

Xiaoxiao was special to begin with; she was the Goddess of Life, and she didn't need to cultivate.

As the Dao Fruit continued to recover, her strength would recover.

The Goddess of Life's specialty lies in bestowing vitality to all things and maintaining the operation of life.

She is not good at fighting and has almost no special attacking divine powers.

She is different from Tian Di like Yinlan; she is an ancient god born innately, and tracing her roots, it can be said that she is incomparably primordial.

"I missed Brother Jun too much these years, which has had a significant impact on the awakening speed of the Dao Fruit.

Otherwise, I should have entered the Eternal Saint Realm long ago."

"It's my fault, you don't need to miss me anymore, then you can properly awaken the Dao Fruit.

The more your life force recovers, the better.

When we face the doomsday torrent again, we will all need you.

However, don't put pressure on yourself, because the doomsday torrent is still early, we have plenty of time."

Jun Wuxie certainly couldn't be sure if there was enough time, he just didn't want to put pressure on her.

Besides, according to the different time flow rates between the Lower Realm and the Upper Realm, time should not be tight.

After all, Xiaoxiao is not an ordinary cultivator; she does not need to cultivate, she only needs to continuously awaken and absorb the life force of the Dao Fruit.

…

Jun Wuxie and Su Xiaoxiao sat in front of the cliff on the back mountain for a long time, talking about all kinds of things he had done in the Upper Realm.

Finally, the two returned to the small courtyard on the front mountain.

At this time, the night was already deep.

The lights flickered in the house where Jun Wuxie had once lived, and several shadows could be seen reflected from the window.

Ji Yinlan held Xian'er and sat in front of the window, coaxing the awakened her to fall asleep again.

The little girl didn't want to sleep no matter what.

When she woke up, her father was not by her side, which made her feel a little aggrieved.

Although she knew that her father had to see many people when he came back, and had to see Aunt Xiaoxiao, she still felt aggrieved.

She couldn't fall asleep peacefully without seeing her father.

Her originally somewhat aggrieved little face, at the moment she saw Jun Wuxie and Su Xiaoxiao enter the room, overflowed with a bright smile, sweetly calling out "Papa," and stretched out her hands for him to hug her.

Jun Wuxie hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his daughter in his arms, teasing her and playing with her for a while.

His gaze fell from time to time on the petite figure nestled inside the bed.

That was naturally Chan'er; she still looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and the aura in her body was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but her life functions were very strong.

She lay flat inside the bed, holding a small bear doll in her arms.

Jun Wuxie clearly remembered that the doll was one of the eight thousand toy dolls he had bought for her when he passed by a doll shop in the Spirit Void Realm.

At that time, the first toy doll he gave her was this little bear.

She slept very soundly and deeply, but her thin eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if even in her sleep, her mood could not be completely relaxed.

"Let's go out first, you stay with Chan'er alone for a while, and see if you can wake her up.

Among all the people, the one who is most attached to you may be her, after all, you have a soul contract and a symbiotic destiny."

Ji Yinlan picked up Xian'er, gave Su Xiaoxiao a wink, and left the room.

Only Jun Wuxie and the sleeping Chan'er were left here.

"I should have taken you with me back then."

Jun Wuxie hugged her from the inside, leaned down, and gently stroked her sleeping face.

There was a very special and close relationship between them, and both their luck and life were in a symbiotic state.

After he left, Chan'er must have been in great pain, and her body entered a long-term state of dormancy due to self-protection.

Jun Wuxie cut his fingertip and placed his bleeding finger on Chan'er's lips.

The blood slowly seeped into her mouth from between her lips, and the sleeping her began to react.

First of all, it was her brow, where a blood-red Asura mark emerged, and a terrifying murderous aura filled the air.

Gradually, her body also had some reactions, and her lips involuntarily sucked on Jun Wuxie's finger, devouring his blood.

Chan'er's long, curved eyelashes trembled slightly.

The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Her originally beautiful eyes were now very terrifying.

The moment her eyes opened, a blood-colored light burst out instantly.

Her eyes had no whites, with ink black as the background, and the pupils were blood red, with scenes of corpses and blood in the sea of blood floating inside.

The shocking killing made people suffocate!

That kind of Asura killing will impacted people's hearts, making Jun Wuxie have the terrifying feeling of being instantly swallowed by the bloody aura, with everything in front of him oozing blood, and the whole world a blood red.

At the same time, Chan'er was frantically sucking his blood, practically devouring it like a whale gulping water.

In a very short time, he felt his blood loss was severe, his powerful blood-producing function couldn't keep up, and his body became weak.

He could have broken free; he only needed a thought to control Chan'er.

Because in the soul contract, he was her master, and he had the power to control her.

But he didn't do that, letting her frantically suck his blood.

His face was already very pale.

Just then, he felt the blood inside his body was no longer being sucked through his finger. At the same time, he saw Chan'er's Asura pupils rapidly fade, and the Asura mark on her brow also retracted its killing intent.

After waking up from her slumber, Chan'er finally came to her senses. When she saw clearly who the person in front of her was, her delicate body began to tremble, her eyes lowered, falling on the finger she had in her mouth. Her expression changed to panic, her face turned pale, and large tears rolled from her eyes.

"Brother Jun… I'm sorry… Chan'er… Chan'er…"

She suddenly let go of his finger, flustered and at a loss, unable to even speak a complete sentence.

"Silly girl, it's not your fault. What are you apologizing for? There's no need to blame yourself."

Jun Wuxie cradled her delicate, flawless face, wiping away the tears on her face with his thumb, and said, "It was Brother Jun who cut open his fingertip and put it in your mouth himself. It's not your problem."

"Brother Jun, why did you…"

"Because losing this little bit of blood is nothing to me; I can recover in a few days. We have a symbiotic relationship. I am the life entity you depend on, and my blood is effective in helping your body recover. I didn't understand before, but I do now."

Jun Wuxie's vision was too narrow in those years, and he knew too little.

Now that Chan'er's Dao Fruit memories have begun to recover, she must know this, but she never mentioned it, obviously not wanting him to sacrifice his blood.

"But if you do this, Chan'er will be sad…"

"Alright, don't be sad."

Jun Wuxie pinched her nose and said, "Brother Jun came back, and you opened your eyes to see me. Shouldn't you be happy? Moreover, we won't have to separate again in the future. Brother Jun allows Chan'er to stay by my side."

"Is Brother Jun really saying that?"

Chan'er's eyes became wet again. She rubbed her cheeks, making sure this wasn't a dream or an illusion.

Brother Jun really came back and said he was willing to keep her by his side from now on!

She bit her lower lip, tears falling instantly, and she threw herself into his arms.

"Alright, it's not good for the Azure Heaven Empress to cry. Besides, you're still the Asura Emperor."

"Who says an emperor can't cry?～"

Chan'er looked up at him, crying very confidently, to vent the grievances and sadness in her heart over the years.

She also knew she shouldn't be like this, but she couldn't control it. Whether mentally or physically, she couldn't control her aggrieved emotions, just like she couldn't control the discomfort back then, which stimulated the protective mechanism of the Dao Fruit, causing her body to fall into slumber.