In a dazed state, Yu Yao found herself in a strange place.
What catches the eye is an awe-inspiring palace towering majestically, surrounded by misty clouds.
Is this the Ninth Heaven?
She was taken aback. She wasn't sleeping in the house, how did she end up here?
She looked up at the huge placard hanging above the palace, which read in bold letters: "The Purple Dragon Palace!"
Three ancient characters.
Is this the palace of Lord Mojin? Why is she appearing here?
She is filled with doubts.
But thinking about what she had done to Lord Mojin, her eyebrows twitched and her first reaction was to take off running.
Even though she was carrying this man's child, she dared not guarantee that Lord Mojin wouldn't kill her.
"Dare not the witch dare to intrude into the Nine Heavens, and not quickly submit and be captured?"
A loud shout exploded behind her.
Yu Yao was frightened, and her body trembled. She turned around to see a clad in armor heavenly soldier, charging towards her with fierce momentum.
Eyes wide open like bronze bells, fierce and sinister.
"Haha, big brother of the heavenly soldier, I didn't mean to intrude on the Heavenly Palace. I don't know how I ended up here either. Can't I just leave?"
She said with her face stiff.
She was anxious and sweat was breaking out on her forehead.
The heavenly soldier ignored her and instead lunged at her with a killing intent.
Yu Yao didn't want to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace, but if someone was going to kill her, she had no choice but to defend herself.
Her hands moved, but the next moment, she was stunned.
She stared blankly at the palm of her hand.
Her magic aura and power, how could they not work?
She tried again several times, but nothing happened.
It was as if she had become a completely powerless commoner.
"All of them, save me!"
Yu Yao was alarmed in her heart, and in panic, she called the system.
But the system seemed to have disappeared, not appearing no matter how she called it.
Now, she was truly confused, and she had no idea what had happened.
And she wasn't even sure if she was dreaming.
Unable to exert any power, she was not surprised to be caught by the heavenly soldier and dragged into the great hall.
In the hall stood a man with black hair and white robes, his black hair was picked up by a white jade hairpin, his figure tall and slender, like a god.
He seemed to be in deep thought, and just with his back turned to her, she felt an intense sense of oppression, making it hard for her to breathe.
"Lord, this witch has trespassed into the Heavenly Palace and was captured by me."
That heavenly soldierrespectfully addressed the man.
"Hmm, go down."
The man spoke indifferently.
The voice was low and cold, devoid of any emotion.
Yu Yao guessed that she might be dreaming.
Or that after Lord Mojin found out he had lost his essence, he traced it to her actions and used great spiritual power to pull her soul here.
Lord Mojin turned around, his face calm, his demeanor indifferent: "Do you know why I brought you into the dream?"
Sure enough, it was a dream.
Yu Yao hesitated, staring at Lord Mojin blankly, as if she had gone dumb.
His eyebrows were like ink, his shallow gold eyes looking down on everything, his deeply handsome facial features dyed with indifference and austerity, as bright as moonlight.
Like a true deity without any desires, who exists solely for the sake of the world's people.
Good heavens, this man is so handsome; he truly deserves to be the number one handsome man in the three realms.
Although shocked by his appearance, Yu Yao knew that this man was about to settle accounts with her.
When she was contemplating what to do next.
The overwhelming pressure from the other person was almost tangible as it swept in.
In that moment, she almost felt like she was being pressed to the ground. She was terrified and dared not look directly at him.
Lord Mojin, I've heard that your true form is a twelve-grade black lotus, which transformed into a human form 150,000 years ago.
He cultivated all the way to the Great Yuan Dalu Golden Immortal, and due to his great military achievements, was enshrined as the God of War in the heavens by the Emperor of Heaven.
Although he has a good appearance, he is well-known for being indifferent and cold.
His personality is also very unlikable, and he has an extreme dislike for women.
Moreover, he is extremely powerful, and it is said that even the Emperor of Heaven has to give him a third of his respect.
How could she have dared to sleep with such a big shot?
"Why did you do this? You are the Saintess of the Demon Realm, and you should be more aware of the consequences of losing your virginity than I am. Lord Mojin doesn't understand."
The cool and indifferent voice was filled with deep confusion.
"I said I like you, do you believe it?"
Yu Yao looked up at him and pretended to be deeply moved, saying.
Lord Mojin looked at her steadfastly for a long time, then replied in a indifferent tone, "I believe."
His beauty has attracted countless women from six realms, and that reason is not strange, nor is it unexpected for him.
Yu Yao snorted inwardly and thought to herself that this man was really self-absorbed.
Thinking that since she was already there, she might as well take this opportunity to win his favor.
As long as the favorable rating is higher, he might not think of killing her again.
She advanced with her foot, and her brain quickly formulated a bunch of rainbows, and she began her deep-eyed confession.
"I was never brave enough to do it, Your Majesty is so handsome and bright as the moon and stars, not even the Demon King is as good as you. How could I dare defile your noble self?"
She placed her hand over her heart, continuing in a painful tone: "But I love you so much that I couldn't control myself and did some things that were too far."
At this point, she looked guilty and raised her gaze deeply at him, her expression full of determination, "My lord, please kill me. I have tainted your nobility and should die. Come on, to die in the hands of the one I love, I would die without regret."
With that, she closed her eyes and, at the right moment, two tears fell, streaming down her cheeks, hot and glistening. She perfectly portrayed the devotion of a woman in love.
Even she was touched by her own words and emotions.
But why did she suddenly feel like vomiting? This was actually the feeling of wanting to throw up.
Huh? That's not right, she was in a state of soul, wasn't she? How could the soul want to vomit?
She wondered to herself.
Lord Mojin scrutinized her seriously. The woman's tail was red, and her eyes, like a pond rippling with light, gazed at him with tenderness and grace.
Yet they were also fiery, sincere, and full of deep affection.
Dying without regrets if she killed herself.
Even Lord Mojin, who was indifferent and self-centered, couldn't bring himself to kill a woman who was so deeply in love with him.
He repressed the waves in his heart and said nothing. With a light tap of his finger, Yu Yao was brought back into her body.
When she opened her eyes, she found herself still lying on the bed.
She was stunned for a few seconds, as if there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.
Remembering the experience from her dream, she felt as if she had just walked through the gates of hell.
Since the other party did not kill herself, this matter is now over, and he would not treat her poorly in the future.
Yu Yao relaxed, and her whole body felt lighter.
Thinking of the two little lives in her belly, she felt it was time to eat.
Her body is a demon, full of concentrated demon aura, but she is inexplicably carrying an immortal fetus.
She can only supplement it through external substances.
Fortunately, when distributing war booty in the Political Hall, she chose many immortal fruits, pills, and medicines.
In the short term, she wouldn't starve the two little kids in her belly.
It would just be more trouble when eating, and she had to be very careful not to let the immortals flow into her meridians, or else she would be in danger.
Yu Yao took out an immortal fruit with a strong aura, but she stopped after taking a bite.
She carefully controlled the immortals flowing into her body and prevented them from straying, but directed them all to her abdomen.
It wasn't difficult to do, just that it required great care and attention.
A celestial fruit the size of an adult's fist, she ate for nearly half an hour.
Only when there was nothing left but the shell, did she stop.
Early the next morning, the Political Hall.
All the demon officials knelt on the ground, including Yu Yao, and welcomed him by shouting, "Welcome, Your Highness!"
Amidst the resounding voices of reverence, a towering and imposing figure appeared on the ninety-nine-step throne.
The arrival of the Demon King brought a magnificent aura that was almost tangible, engulfing the entire Political Hall.
"Your Majesty, in accordance with your wishes, the new Saintess has been selected. She meets all the requirements and fulfills them perfectly. Please review her."
Youming suddenly stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and spoke aloud.
