After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Adding to the fact that Bai Ze had wounds on his body when he landed, the other awakened ones all had this thought: these true gods of Kunlun Immortal Palace left the palace to kill Bai Ze, and now that they've returned, it must mean that Bai Ze is dead.

Bai Ze was brutally beaten to death by a group of true gods.

If he dies...

Is it okay to pick up a corpse?

Every great demon possesses a treasure trove of skin, flesh, bones, and blood. Bai Ze, in particular, is a great sage among demons. If one could collect his corpse, his skin could be tanned into clothing, his flesh refined into elixirs, and his bones crafted into magical artifacts…

Bai Ze is a treasure from head to toe; just a little bit of it would be enough for a normal awakened person to eat for a lifetime.

Many of the awakened ones looked at each other; the timid ones ran away, while the bolder ones walked towards Bai Ze's sleeve.

Surprisingly, when everyone arrived at the location where Bai Ze fell, they didn't see Houde Palace, but rather an empty open space.

Nothing at all.

Where did Bai Ze's body go?

Could it be that someone beat them to it and stole all of Bai Ze's bodies?

...中±U:咎兒」￥「衫糤-∞

Inside the Houtu Hall.

Zhou Yan slumped his head, his body trembling, the fluffy fur on his body shaking and stirring up the surrounding dust.

"Click-clack..."

A sound like the meshing of gears in a puppet's joints fell from above Zhou Yan's head, then became more and more frequent and rapid until it disappeared.

"Ah……"

With a barely perceptible chuckle, Zhou Yan was grabbed by the back of the neck. His mythical form, three meters long and two meters tall, was lifted off the ground like a kitten by the neck.

As Zhou Yan lowered his head, his gaze naturally fell upon a pair of bare, beautiful feet, a bright red imperial robe embroidered with images of mountains and rivers, and a belt at the center of the robe to cinch the waist. Above the belt were secondary sexual characteristics that were completely disproportionate to the slender waist.

The secondary sexual characteristics began to shrink in an exaggerated manner, and Zhou Yan saw the delicate neck above the chest, and at the top of the neck was a round and delicate chin.

Above that are red but not seductive lips, a delicate and dignified little nose, and a pair of black eyes that are devoid of emotion, yet reflect her mythical form.

The statue of Houtu Niangniang came to life, and the living statue grabbed Zhou Yan by the neck and brought him to Houtu Niangniang.

"You little rascal..."

The lips of the statue of Houtu Niangniang are open, and her voice is gentle yet majestic.

Heaven knows that this stone statue didn't have a mouth before, but Zhou Yan saw that Houtu Niangniang's mouth actually had teeth and a tongue.

Does this mean the stone statue has been brought to life?

Considering the supernatural power that just casually created a small world, the ability to bring the stone statue to life is not entirely incomprehensible.

Houtu Niangniang reached out with her other hand and gently pinched Zhou Yan's face, kneading his cheeks softly. But what she said next was a thunderclap in the midst of calm.

"then……"

Houtu Niangniang pinched Zhou Yan's nose.

"You teasing devil, you've really made me furious..."

Zhou Yan: “(ΩДΩ)”

Is it too late for me to kneel down, kowtow, and call her "Mom"?

Empress Houtu, I didn't do that. It was something I did in my past life. Please don't implicate me.

In this life, Bai Ze is a well-behaved child who never offends anyone.

"Roar……"

Houtu Niangniang gently squeezed Zhou Yan's small hand; his soft belly was actually quite hard.

"Scared?"

Zhou Yan's entire body stiffened with tension after he realized he had angered Houtu Niangniang. ○⌒3+。 △ˇ`

Zhou Yan said in a trembling voice.

"Your Majesty, I... I rescued Bixia Yuanjun."

Houtu Niangniang descended from the altar, her feet touching the ground beneath it, and slowly bent down to sit on the altar.

"Yuanjun is indeed one of my favorite children."

Houtu Niangniang placed Zhou Yan on her soft thighs, her fingers gently stroking his back and head.

how to say?

Zhou Yan had been petted by Yinglong. Yinglong was a tough petting guy. After petting him, the dragon scales between his claws were covered with his own white fur. Zhou Yan was quite uncomfortable being petted.

Houtu Niangniang's hands were much gentler. When she stroked his body, Zhou Yan felt as if a gentle breeze was brushing against his back, which was inexplicably comfortable.

Damn, this is what a real lady of high society looks like. Zhou Yan thought about Yinglong, who raised Yingcai, a hot-tempered older sister. This guy is probably just like Yingcai.

"Your act of saving Yuanjun has also resolved a knot in my heart."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and the muscles in his body that had been tense due to nervousness relaxed considerably.

After touching Zhou Yan's back enough, Houtu Niangniang turned Zhou Yan over so that his lower abdomen was facing her.

"after all……"

Houtu Niangniang looked sorrowful, but her hand still touched Zhou Yan's lower abdomen without any hindrance. Her delicate and warm fingertips, through Zhou Yan's white hair, allowed Zhou Yan's skin nerves to perceive it.

"If it weren't for me back then, that child Yuanjun probably wouldn't have gone to Mount Ling."

Zhou Yan pondered for a few seconds, then tentatively asked.

"Your Majesty, Bixia Yuanjun... what happened back then?"

"What else could it be? The child is growing up, and I want Yuanjun to remarry..."

Houtu Niangniang caught Zhou Yan's paw and touched the fleshy ball on his paw with her fingers. Because Zhou Yan was still young, the fleshy ball on his paw was still pink.

Houtu Niangniang pressed her thumb against the fleshy ball on Zhou Yan's paw, gently rubbing it with her fingertip.

Zhou Yan felt an itch in his claws.

“Men should marry when they come of age, and women should marry when they come of age. I have many talented men under my command, so I arranged a marriage for Yuanjun and betrothed her to Zhubo.”

When talking about Zhu Bo, Hou Tu Niangniang couldn't help but sigh.

Zhou Yan's mind suddenly cleared.

Arranged marriage?

Did Bixia Yuanjun run away from her arranged marriage and go to Mount Ling?

Zhou Yan wondered, what would a great deity like Bixia Yuanjun do at Mount Ling? Now that he saw it, it was so cliché!

Houtu Niangniang placed her other hand, which was holding Zhou Yan's paw-shaped fleshy ball, behind Zhou Yan's head, lifting his head up to meet his gaze.

“Yuanjun was unwilling, so she went to Mount Ling to cultivate with the Bodhisattva of Joy, saying that she should focus on cultivation in the future and that marriage should be postponed.”

"Who knew that once she left, Yuanjun would never return."

Zhou Yan hurriedly replied.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, Bai Ze will do his duty to rescue Bixia Yuanjun from Mount Ling!"

"And then what happens after they're rescued?" Jiu

Houtu Niangniang's hand slid from the back of Zhou Yan's head to his lips, and her thumb gently pulled his lips up, revealing his teeth.

Young teeth, young teeth, the row of teeth under Zhou Yan's lips are pure young teeth.

This Bai Ze is very young and not nearly as cunning as it was back then. Even if Houtu Niangniang tried to catch the Bai Ze back then, she couldn't catch it or touch its white fur.

“Little guy…”

Houtu Niangniang's eyes are like crescent moons.

"What reward do you want from me?"

Zhou Yan spoke with an upright and righteous expression.

"Serving Your Majesty wholeheartedly is Bai Ze's duty; how could I dare to ask for any reward!"

People who have entered the workforce should understand that some benefits are acceptable, while others are not.

For example, when Boss Cao says to you, "I will take care of your wife and daughter, so don't worry," do you really think he just wants to give your wife and daughter a life of comfort and a promising future?

For example, if you're in a prison cell and a guard who usually looks at you with a fierce expression and doesn't like you at all suddenly tells you what you want to eat for dinner, chicken legs, pork, anything is fine, don't be shy, you wouldn't think that he's taking pity on you and is going to improve your meals, would you?

The benefits of the Goddess Houtu are similar to the moment when Mr. Cao comes to your house for dinner, and after you finish eating, he pats you on the shoulder and says, "Your wife is really something."

Houtu Niangniang changed her tone.

"Don't want a reward? Then tell me about how you infuriated me back then..."

Houtu Niangniang began to touch Zhou Yan's lower abdomen, as if she was about to do something naughty.

Zhou Yan immediately grabbed Houtu Niangniang's hand with his four paws and hurriedly said.

"As Confucius said, taking the gold will not harm one's conduct, but not taking the gold will prevent one from redeeming people. Although Bai Ze is an honest person who does things for Your Majesty without seeking anything in return, he cannot break the rules or offend his colleagues. Your Majesty, please give him a symbolic reward."

This means that you must receive something in return for doing good deeds, regardless of whether you need the money or not, so that people with limited vision will follow suit and do good deeds.

Houtu Niangniang covered her mouth with the back of her hand and laughed.

"You little rascal..."

Houtu Niangniang then removed her hand from her mouth and placed it on Zhou Yan's head, gently rubbing it.

"...Just like back then, if I don't give you a few warnings, you'll pretend to be confused and won't be honest at all."

Zhou Yan: “(￢_￢)”

Looks like our past lives weren't easy either; these Heavenly Emperors really know how to make people laugh.

"As for the reward..."

Houtu Niangniang pondered.

Zhou Yan looked up at Houtu Niangniang, his heart pounding.

Faced with this Heavenly Emperor, Zhou Yan's all-seeing eye had lost its effect. With a single thought, all things were illusory, and with all things permitted, he couldn't even move a 0.001% possibility.

All of Zhou Yan's past supernatural powers used to control the future were a joke to Houtu Niangniang.

In today's environment, people are truly at the mercy of others. So, what if Houtu Niangniang offered some conditions to bind herself to her later, such as having several of her children who wanted to marry her, or requiring her to marry Houtu Niangniang's children?

What should I do myself?

Zhou Yan was certain that if he were betrothed to Houtu Niangniang's child, and he dared to say that he was a boy, Houtu Niangniang would say, "Gender is not such an unchanging thing."

This Heavenly Emperor definitely possesses magical powers to impregnate men.

Zhou Yan's heart pounded, and various thoughts raced through his mind.

At this moment, the Goddess Houtu grabbed Zhou Yan and placed him in front of her.

Then, continuously ∵，丝)∧捌誀≯∠娰〉￠三跉‖呜搜[索∶∑U:近近.

Zhou Yan initially thought that Houtu Niangniang was trying to rub him again, but when he was less than five centimeters from Houtu Niangniang's face, Zhou Yan realized something was wrong.

Houtu Niangniang kissed Zhou Yan's cheek.

When Zhou Yan felt the warm, moist sensation of Houtu Niangniang's lips against his skin, he froze, his hind legs curling up.

Houtu Niangniang gently and carefully placed Zhou Yan on the ground, releasing him from her presence.

Zhou Yan, now on all fours, stared blankly at Houtu Niangniang. He could still feel the gentleness of her lips.

Houtu Niangniang returned to her altar, her head bowed, her gentle eyes filled with compassion.

"You little devil, go and rescue Yuanjun. Tell her that Zhubo is a descendant of Zhujiuyin. That's not an insult to her. Don't be so stubborn."

Houtu Niangniang's body began to harden, and the light she reflected changed from the warmth of flesh to the coldness of stone.

Houtu Niangniang returned from a living being with body temperature and flesh to her previous statue state.

"Squeak..."

"Squeak..."

"Crackling and popping..."