Marrying a Former Supreme God
Devouring the Dark Spiritual Energy
Before the black spiritual energy ball in Lu Zheng's hand touched the girl's stomach, it was suddenly that Xiu Jimei's body emitted a golden white light. The light was so dazzling that Ming Zise and Lu Zheng who were nearby instantly squinted to avoid blindness.
“What's this damn light?”
Lu Zheng was annoyed, feeling his body burned by the extremely hot black flames of hell. He retreated slowly and subconsciously the black spiritual energy ball in his palm was sucked in by the golden white light on the girl's body. Lu Zheng was more surprised than when he found out that the girl could last a long time while fighting with him.
“How is it possible ..” Lu Zheng watched the black spiritual energy ball in his palm slowly shrink and disappear. It uses its own core spiritual energy, more pure and powerful. Who knows ….
Ming Zise did not feel the heat like Lu Zheng, but a warm feeling that made her body comfortable. Ye Jue, who usually shows laziness on weekdays, immediately cupped his hands together and told’a to the previous gods. If he was in the temple, it would probably burn three sticks of incense.
Xiu Jimei himself did not know what was wrong with him. He just felt something churn in his dantian. It was so uncomfortable that his face was paler. After that golden light devoured Lu Zheng's black spiritual energy ball, it was now the turn of the reddish-white mist he had absorbed.
All of this is beyond Xiu Jimei's control. All the reddish mist that was in the air was like it was attracted to the body of the girl. Given that the essence of the eight gods could devour any kind of spiritual energy and extract it into pure energy, Ming Zise finally stiffened.
“It's not over!”
Lu Zheng who was unable to resist the strange power slowly, the aura of darkness in his body also began to overflow. It was unwilling to directly teleport to a safe place before its own spiritual energy was drained.
He appeared on a roof of a building not far from the palace of the witch clan. His body was so hot that it was emitting black smoke. The dark spiritual energy was still slowly evaporating. Lu Zheng was trying to stabilize himself. Don't let the closed cultivation he had done before become futile.
“Xiu Jimei!! You're lucky this time. Next time, I won't let you go!” snarl. Seeing the reddish mist that was thinning, Lu Zheng completely vomited blood in his heart.
Although without the reddish mist all the demons of the Hell Realm could still fight naturally, it could at least outwit the opponent. Simple reason. The Hell Realm creatures were not particularly resistant to the temperature drop in the secular realm. Indeed, the climate in the Hell Realm and the secular realm are very different.
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The current Xiu Jimei could not control the essence power of the eight gods in his body. There was a lot of darkness spiritual energy absorbed by the golden white light to the point of feeling that his body would explode at any moment.
“Ming Zise, what are you waiting for? Quickly press the essence power of the eight gods in his body if you don't want him to explode and die.” Ye Jue's voice immediately awakened Ming Zise's mind.
Do not let that power absorb the dark spiritual energy that is around it. Otherwise, the world of cultivators would not be balanced in the future.
Ming Zise used her own strength to envelop Xiu Jimei's body with her divine light. That way, the essence souls of the eight gods who previously felt the threat of danger would calm down again. But of course it's not easy.
Fortunately Ming Zise's old injuries had already healed so there were no serious obstacles. After the eight god-god essence energy wave in Xiu Jimei's body began to calm down, Ming Zise sighed. But at the same time, Xiu Jimei fell into a coma after digesting a large amount of spiritual energy.
In order to avoid the excess spiritual energy, Ming Zise tried to help balance the girl's strength. Fortunately the golden white light that enveloped the girl's body dimmed and disappeared.
“How is it?” ask Ye Jue.
“It's okay.” Ming Zise sighed.
Ye Jue and Ming Zise saw that the fog that had previously blocked the line of sight was finally thinning. Although not entirely clean, but at least they could see what was around him. That way, an army of secular realm cultivators would have no trouble moving around within the fog.
“How angry Lu Zheng is when he knows this now.” Ye Jue chuckled.
Ming Zise looked at him unhappily. He holds Xiu Jimei who is still in a coma and intends to take her to safety.
“Go and make milk candy for my fiancee if you are not busy anymore. Or you can play the role of a Compassionate God to give advice to the demons of the Hell Realm. Perhaps they would repent,” taunted Ming Zise heartlessly.
“…”
Ye Jue stopped laughing and inevitably coughed a little. He returned to his meek and harmless appearance. He knew all the gods were upset and held a grudge against him. But he did not know that Ming Zise hated him so much.
The two did not know that right now, Xiu Jimei was dreaming of being in an unknown place ….
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Xiu Jimei woke up in a half daze. His body felt so much pain everywhere that he could not feel his own spiritual energy. But at least he knew it was a dream. What happened as he was enveloped by the golden white light, only vaguely remembered. The rest seemed to be blurred in his mind.
“Where is this?” muttered.
He woke up in a green meadow with a gentle breeze. Not far in front of him was a gazebo. The white gauze curtain fluttered in the wind. The flowering vines around it make the gazebo look more beautiful.
But that was not what Xiu Jimei noticed. He saw a woman in a white dress in the gazebo, her long black hair beautifully scattered. The woman was extremely beautiful and had a charming smile when she saw Xiu Jimei.
For a time, Xiu Jimei was fascinated by her smile. But he was stunned for a moment. Why does that face look like his mother, Fu Chan Yin?
The woman in the gazebo waved at him. Xiu Jimei still did not know what kind of place this meadow was. But she went to the gazebo and saw more clearly the woman who had resemblance to her mother.
“This is the first time we met. You were the first one to make it here. But don't worry, you'll be back later,” the woman said in a very friendly tone.
Xiu Jimei did not care whether he could return or not. He himself is sure to be back. But now he was very curious about the woman in front of him.
“Who are you?” tanyanya flat.
The woman did not answer the question directly. "Sit down first and try my flower crown."
Xiu Jimei finally realized that the woman was stringing a crown of vines.