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

Su Yinjun shifted her buttocks forward slightly.

"I can help you with some things."

Zhou Yan shook his head decisively.

"No need, we'll handle our own affairs."

Before Su Yinjun could say anything more, Erlang Shen spoke up.

"I have nothing to do with Bai Ze."

Su Yinjun looked at Erlang Shen.

Erlang Shen countered with a question.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who would use my position for personal gain? I'll handle this matter of saving Qingqiu strictly according to the law."

If Zhou Yan had said this, Su Yinjun would have completely disbelieved it, but since Erlang Shen was a man of his word, Su Yinjun had no reason to doubt him.

"We don't need to prepare for too long."

Zhou Yan forced a smile as he looked at Su Yinjun. He wondered if it was because he was now in a female body, but Su Yinjun clearly still harbored some feelings for him.

Even though he was a boy, Su Yijun would try to fight or kill him the moment they met.

As expected, when the Demon King is a man, she is the hero's mortal enemy; when the Demon King is a beautiful girl, she is the hero's wife. Lu

The double standards are so blatant that Zhou Yan has to consider what Su Yinjun would think of him if he returned to the main world and went to see her disguised as the Immaculate Celestial Maiden.

Zhou Yan extended one finger. (Stab)

"We'll be ready in a week at most, then we can go to Qingqiu to help you defend." (Hedgehog)

A week? 4

It's not that I can't tolerate it.

Su Yinjun nodded. (On behalf of)

"I understand, I'll go back and tell the Queen and the others."

Su Yinjun then looked at Su Zhaojun in Zhou Yan's arms.

Su Zhaojun hurriedly replied.

"I... I finally managed to get out of the house, Brother Yin Jun, can I play here a little longer?"

"I won't cause trouble for Sister Bai Ze and the others. Zhaojun has always been very well-behaved."

Su Zhaojun looked at Su Yinjun with a pitiful expression. Su Yinjun's heart stirred, and she sent a telepathic message into the secret passage.

"Zhaojun, if you could help me keep an eye on Bai Ze..."

Su Zhaojun's eyes lit up, and she responded (using telepathy).

"Yes, yes, Zhaojun understands, Zhaojun understands."

Su Yinjun likes such smart children.

"In that case..."

Su Yinjun stood up and bowed with clasped hands.

"Qingqiu eagerly awaits your arrival."

……

Inside room 1503 on the 15th floor of a commercial building.

Du Nuanchun, Feng Wanlai's younger sister, sat down on her bed, lay down, and reached into her pocket with her left hand. She took out the glass bottle containing the bloodline of Lin Ziwei's child, which Feng Wanlai had provided, and placed it in front of her.

The Du family belongs to the ancient Yin-Yang School. At its peak, the Great Master of Fate devoured the bloodline of Taiyi. Although it was soon defeated by Confucius and sent to its grave, all its descendants hoped to rebuild its glory. Therefore, the Du family has a thousand-year-old tradition of research on devouring bloodlines.

Therefore, Du Nuanchun, the younger sister of Feng Wanlai and the originally designated next head of the Du family, the High Priestess, could sense that there was indeed a powerful bloodline force in the glass bottle provided by Feng Wanlai.

According to Feng Wanjiaoliu, at least 2% of the guarantees he makes are true.

The remaining 30% might not have a success rate as high as the 1% Feng Wan mentioned; it might only be 0.1% or 0.001%.

Of course, having this kind of probability is not bad.

Du Nuanchun stared at the bloodline essence for a full three hours. After confirming that there were no evil or strange phenomena inside, Du Nuanchun got up, left her bedroom, and went to the room next door.

The room next door had no bed, no wardrobe, no bathroom, but it had large medicine cabinets filled with all sorts of rare and precious herbs collected by the Du family over the past thousand years.

Because Du Laiqiu had previously refined Lin Ziwei's heart, most of these rare and precious materials had already been used up, but the rest should be enough.

Following his family's decades of teachings, Du Nuanchun opened the medicine cabinets based on his memory. The cabinets were all protected by special methods and could not be opened without them. Forcing them open would destroy the precious medicinal herbs inside.

But Du Nuanchun knew how to safely open these medicine cabinets, and naturally, the medicinal herbs inside were taken out safely as well.

After taking it out, the next step is to refine it.

First, take out a bowl of the Du family's secret medicine, then pour in a little blood essence provided by Feng Wanlai. The moment the blood essence was added, bright red flowers bloomed in the center of the transparent, pure water-like medicine.

This indicates that the Bloodline Essence is highly active. Next, according to the color depth of the blooming red flowers, powdered natural treasures are continuously added.

If the red color is too dark, black water lotus is needed to neutralize it; if it is too white, golden snake grass is needed to alleviate it; if it is too purple, mica is needed to change the color; if it is multicolored, then experience is needed to determine which materials are needed to blend them.

Most human tissues will rapidly decay once they leave the physical body that nourishes them. The first step in accommodating blood is to keep these tissues active, or even enhance their activity, so that they eventually become a complete individual.

The Du family has been studying all of this for over two thousand years.

The first attempt failed after the third dose of the herbal powder was added.

This was nothing. Du Nuanchun calmly poured out the secret medicine and waited to come back. That was the second and third time.

Whether it was good luck or not, on the fifth time, Du Nuanchun saw various red flowers falling from the secret medicine she had concocted. The red flowers of different shades turned into petals, and finally merged together to form a peony bud about to bloom (Du Nuanchun's perspective).

This can be considered a preliminary success in the condensation of these bloodlines.

Du Nuanchun took out a small knife and cut her fingertip. Blood seeped from the wound and formed a small bead of blood on her fingertip.

With a flick of her fingertip, a drop of blood fell into the bowl containing the secret medicine in Du Nuanchun's hand.

Within the secret medicine, the blood-red peony bud began to slowly bloom.

"Mercury thud..." Search

As the peony bloomed, Du Nuanchun felt her heartbeat connect with the blossoming flower, and her breath subtly synchronize with the rhythm of its opening.

Blood ties began to connect.

Du Laiqiu placed Lin Ziwei's heart in the secret medicine basin, then established a connection between the heart and himself before refining it.

Du Nuanchun has no heart, but with the blood essence provided by Feng Wanlai, she has reached the point of bloodline resonance.

Du Nuanchun took out a thumb-sized glass bottle from her waist and carefully poured a pool of blood onto the blooming peony in the bowl.

The colors and blooming speed of peonies are accelerating.

Du Nuanchun felt a series of inexplicable heartbeats sweep through her body. At the same time, an indescribable heat surged from her heart, spreading throughout her entire body. Her magical power, blood energy, and everything that could enhance her surged rapidly like springtime life. Death

After Nuwa reduced the talents of cultivators, the ancestors of Du Nuanchun's family became weaker with each generation over the past thousand years. In Du Nuanchun's generation, even Du Laiqiu, the strongest cultivator, could be killed by a pistol.

Now, Du Nuanchun was certain that her cultivation had surpassed her mother's within a few breaths, approaching the level of the strongest ancestor of recent generations, and then surpassing him. Lu

After some time, Du Nuanchun couldn't help but open her mouth. Nine

Like feeling nauseous from overeating, something was churning inside my stomach. It seemed my stomach was too small to handle the churning stuff, so a strange force tightened my throat, causing the stuff to surge from my torso into my throat and mouth, and finally spew out.

What sprayed out was neither water nor solid, but the star spirit that had entered Du Nuanchun's life.

Du Nuanchun looked at all of this with confusion.

Is it that my own increasing cultivation level is repelling this spell that allows the star soul to enter my life?

wrong!

Du Nuanchun seemed to sense something and looked up at the ceiling of her room.

Through dozens of layers of reinforced concrete, Du Nuanchun saw a dazzling, enormous star hanging above her head.

……

In the distance, a bedroom.

Half-asleep, Yinglong got out of bed. Old Bai Ze, who was sitting at the computer desk next to him and seemed to be working overtime, poked his head out from behind the monitor and asked.

"Having nightmares?"

Yinglong scratched his head.

"No, I, I just dreamt that I, I turned into a cute girl."

Yinglong was also puzzled. She was already a mother, so why would she still have such a strange dream?

Old Bai Ze said meaningfully.

"Turning into a teenage girl? At least it's not a nightmare, right? Okay, okay, get some sleep. Not sleeping isn't good for you or your child."

Yinglong gave a soft "hmm" and lay back down on the bed to sleep.

Old Bai Ze's gaze returned to his computer monitor, muttering to himself.

"The most precious thing in this world is freedom."

"After gaining your freedom, have you thought about what price you will have to pay?"

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Qingqiu

Wang Xuan recalled the past.

The true god from the Eastern Sea Kingdom spoke in bewilderment.

"I never thought the Eastern Xia Federation was that powerful."

"This country is a corrupt and ignorant country where the upper class only knows how to amass wealth, and the lower class doesn't even have basic common sense."

Du Laiqiu, standing to the side, nodded without saying a word.

Wang Xuan suddenly laughed.

“When I was studying in the Eastern Xia United Kingdom, I met many people. One of them, an old lady, told me that our Eastern Hai Kingdom was a group of uncivilized barbarians, so they did not understand what morality was, which is why there were people in our Eastern Hai Kingdom who committed hit-and-run accidents.”

"I then took out my phone and showed her the photos and videos of the hit-and-run by the Eastern United States, and she didn't dare to talk to me anymore."

"Some students have asked me if Donghai State-owned Enterprises has refrigerators and televisions?"

Du Laiqiu couldn't help but laugh.

A survey conducted by the Academy of Social Sciences of the Eastern Xia Federation found that more than 60% of the citizens of the Eastern Xia Federation had less than 5% knowledge of the area outside their own neighborhood. These conservative people, who have lived in their own small area since childhood, believe that the areas outside their country are primitive tribal settlements.

Wang Xuan continued.

"But it is precisely this kind of ignorant self, unable to open its eyes to see the world, and stuck in its own cultural comfort zone."

Wang Xuan sneered.

"It's actually the mountain kingdom that everyone recognizes. People from the Eastern and Western United States can freely pick up pretty girls from our Eastern Sea Kingdom, anyone who can speak a word of Xia language can make money at our Eastern Sea Kingdom's training institutions, and anyone who can produce a few cultural products can be sought after by our people."

Wang Xuan raised his voice to emphasize his rescue.

"Even our country's business elites and university professors feel ashamed of their own country's language and proud of speaking Xia language when they communicate!"

Wang Xuan's father has watched many of his own movies. In order to showcase the aura of class and elites, the movies would arrange some meetings where everyone spoke in the Xia language.

In the eyes of the people of Donghai, being able to speak the Xia language and establish relations with the Dongxia Federation is a sign of high status and nobility.

However, having studied in the Eastern Xia Federation and witnessed its ugly side, Wang Xuan did not think that the Eastern Xia Federation was much better than his own country.

Wang Xuan had always wanted to change the scene of his own country's fervent adoration and pride in the Eastern Xia Federation.

Du Laiqiu echoed.

"This is all wrong, and we now have the opportunity to correct the mistakes."

A week has passed since the entropy increase buff appeared. In this week, nearly 100 million elderly people in the Eastern Xia Federation have died. The excessive number of deaths has plunged the Eastern Xia Federation into social unrest, which is to be expected.

The federal government is now displaying the bloated incompetence of a declining government; nearly a thousand members of both houses of parliament have yet to reach a conclusion.

This is a good opportunity. Du Laiqiu has already discussed it with Wang Xuan. They are just waiting for Him to gradually grasp the bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor and control the high-ranking officials in the Eastern Xia Federation. Then, the Eastern Sea Kingdom can invade the Eastern Xia Federation, and the political system and structure of the Eastern Xia Federation will be overturned.

Only such a subversion could allow Du Laiqiu to ascend to the altar and take charge of the world's strongest nation.

Wang Xuan responded quietly.

"Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse; the Eastern Xia Federation is not an easy opponent."