Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Luyou Secret Realm.

A woman with a gentle expression, wearing a black robe with gold patterns and her purple hair flowing freely, stands high in the sky.

A man, with a cold expression, wearing a white robe with gold patterns and his black hair flowing freely, also stood high in the sky.

The two faced each other, but their gazes were not on each other; instead, they were focused on the ordinary blue box between them.

Above the blue box hung a lock that was about to come undone.

"Wei Yang, this is my immortal sect's secret realm. You may step back. When your demonic sect's secret realm reveals a supreme treasure, I will also refrain from taking action. How about that?"

The man looked wary, but spoke as if he wanted to negotiate.

The woman smiled and agreed, and the next second, she reached out to the blue box first.

She wants to seize the treasure.

The man immediately leaped to stop them, and the two, unable to reach an agreement, began to fight, exchanging blows.

I can spit out 10 grams of blood, but you can't use a forceful fighting style that spits out 8 grams of blood.

Fifteen minutes later.

The man was the Immortal Venerable Ling Shuang. A drop of his heart's blood was extracted from him, and he defiantly stabbed the woman with his sword.

The woman was the Purple Moon Immortal Venerable. The moment she withdrew her silver spear, she was also pierced by a drop of blood from her heart.

The two retreated three meters each, trying to retrieve their heart's blood. However, the two drops of heart's blood uncontrollably merged together and were absorbed by the thing inside the blue box.

A burst of white light bloomed and then disappeared.

It left behind an oval egg the size of a baby, but neither the Purple Moon Demon Lord nor the Frost Immortal Lord paid any attention to it.

Both of their eyes were fixed on the blue box.

But the blue box locked itself, and with a click, the golden lock was fastened.

Let's come back in ten years.

Ziyue immediately pointed at the blue box and cursed, "You're playing me! I was about to have you, and you just backed away!"

The blue box remained silent.

Zi Yue thought it was the will of Heaven playing tricks.

She shouted again to the sky, "The Way of Heaven!"

The buyers paid their money and ended up with huge debts, while the sellers ran off with the goods.

She felt frustrated.

Ling Shuang was a woman of few words, but her icy aura was clearly not stable. They had given everything they could for the treasure, and yet they said they would come back next time.

"Heavenly Dao, what is your intention?"

He also thought that Heaven was deliberately toying with them.

The sky above was originally a clear blue, but as white clouds slowly moved in, they obscured the blue.

The white clouds were of all shapes and sizes, and a helpless voice rang out: "It has nothing to do with me."

"It was the treasure's own choice."

The things created by heaven and earth are beyond its control, and so are the most precious treasures.

People come out when they want to, and go back when they don't, leaving it to clean up the mess.

Zi Yue was stunned, her face contorted with anger, as if she were about to vomit blood, and asked, "Then who has it taken a liking to?"

It doesn't usually cheat; it only breaks its promise and hides away when it takes a liking to someone and that person isn't there.

Wait until the person you like arrives before coming out.

In the millennia-long history of the cultivation world, there has been one special case.

This was the second time she had caught up with it.

Ling Shuang was also waiting for clues from the Heavenly Dao, and the two of them shared the same thought: to take the person in as a student.

The Heavenly Dao directly sent the oval egg that the two had ignored flying between them, and a breath of golden energy floated down from the sky.

The oval, white egg survived.

Zi Yue and Ling Shuang were completely stunned, as they sensed their own bloodline within the egg.

Zi Yue: "..."

Ling Shuang: "..."

Heaven quietly withdrew, leaving the affairs of the family of three untouched.

"Mine," Ling Shuang said earnestly, holding one end of the white egg.

"First, the Immortal Sect's Secret Realm."

"Secondly, I have no bloodline descendants, which is a deficiency."

For those who cultivate immortality, the higher their cultivation level, the more difficult it is for them to have offspring.

Cultivating demonic arts is different; it's easier to have offspring. Zi Yue has quite a few children in the world.

Zi Yue grabbed the other end without backing down, her phoenix eyes twitching upwards: "It's our own bloodline, who would complain about having too much?"

"Besides, you also have personal disciples, who are like your own children. How could you not have any?"

"Most importantly, Immortal Venerable Ling Shuang, you seem to have forgotten that a child comes from its mother."

According to the laws of nature, children who do not understand should be returned to the woman who gave birth to them.

Ling Shuang: "A direct descendant is different from an offspring; since you didn't give birth to her, she's not subject to the rules."

He would not back down, whether it was because of the pounding of his heart or for the sake of the precious treasure.

The same applies to the Purple Moon.

The next second, a rainbow of light flew in like a meteor shower, and Ziyue put the white egg, her child, back into the jade pendant space on her body.

Ling Shuang then left marks and formations on the white egg, on his unborn child.

The two of them changed their expressions at the same time, their eyes filled with suppressed anger.

"Purple Moon, Ling Shuang, a supreme treasure..." Before the words could be uttered, the power of the supreme treasure was felt, and upon inspection, it was locked.

This is?

"Hahaha, hahaha, serves you right." A woman laughed loudly, as the two of them tried their best to hold off the group, hoping to obtain the treasure and increase their strength.

Unexpectedly, the treasure actually had someone who wanted to protect it.

She walked up to Zhibao, coughed, and spoke in a soft, gentle voice, completely unlike her previous fiery and heroic tone.

"Are you waiting for me, my little darling?"

The blue box didn't budge at all.

The other six Demon Lords and Immortal Lords followed the example of Immortal Lord Yun Fen, cautiously stepping forward one by one to test the waters.

I want to know if I am the destined one for this treasure.

Unfortunately, they weren't blessed with good fortune.

Those who couldn't get it all became serious, their expressions turning serious as they began to have doubts.

If they can't, then who can?

It should be understood that everyone who can cultivate to the level of Immortal Venerable or Demon Venerable is a person of great fortune.

And the baby really likes them.

"Could it be that the treasure actually prefers..." Immortal Venerable Yun Fen looked at the forces behind them.

At a glance, they were still engaged in battle.

She waved her hand, and a red banner appeared on the horizon, in front of her power base.

It had one word written on it: Ceasefire.

The others, including Zi Yue and Ling Shuang, took action, and the secret realm suddenly fell silent.

Heaven's way is considerate; it gives them a quarter of an hour to calmly reflect before sending them out one by one.

The Deer's Secret Realm is closed.

Hundreds of thousands of people came out of it.

Then they looked at their own leaders, none of them showing any joy.

Most importantly, a fight did not break out.

In previous years, the first thing that happened after the treasure was revealed was to continue fighting, with those who obtained the treasure and those who did not fight each other.

Well, we can't have gotten nothing at all.

It should be noted that a supreme treasure is only created once every few million years, which is unprecedented in the cultivation world.

Including today's birth, there are only three treasures in total.

These sects have been plotting for millions of years.

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

The several Venerable Ones spoke in unison, clearly indicating that they needed to go back and discuss it. They had all seen the treasure, but if it wasn't in their hands, it wasn't there yet.

If they can't get it today, they will definitely get it in ten years.

Ling Shuang, along with the people from the Taiyi Sect, boarded their own Heavenly Rank magic artifact—the Cloud Spirit Boat.

In reality, he secretly sent a message to his master.

--Come.

Ziyue and her people wished they had more legs, so they could fly to her doorstep in an instant.

She kept touching the jade pendant at her waist with one hand, as if afraid that someone might accidentally slip it away.

She also sent a message to her master asking for help.

—Come on, I can't beat Ling Shuang and his master.