After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Zi Moxi looked at Fu Feng, shook her head slightly, and continued: "Whether it is the heaven or the demon world, the etiquette between the monarch and the minister cannot be abolished. You are the Demon Emperor of my demon world, and you have done me and the entire Ziyu clan a favor. It is appropriate for me to salute you in both emotion and reason."

"I know what you are thinking. You get up first." Fu Feng nodded.

Zi Moxi nodded, and just as she stood up, Luo Qingyue came to Fufeng's side and said in a deep voice: "Feng'er, when your father wakes up, your mother will ask him to give Zi Moxi a name."

"Well, you can arrange these things, mother." Fu Feng nodded, and then looked at the Heavenly Emperor Yuan Hao on the bed, "It's getting late, everyone should wait outside the palace first, Madam Mo Xi, you and Goddess Yao Ji stay."

"Yes!" The two of them responded.

Soon, everyone in the hall retreated. Fu Feng took a deep breath and then came to the side of Emperor Yuan Hao.

Without much hesitation, he raised his hand and directly transformed it into a dagger.

The dagger pierced into his heart, blood gushed out, and then dripped along the dagger onto the chest of Emperor Yuanhao.

Fu Feng slowly closed his eyes and began to practice the dark resurrection technique.

Upon seeing this, Yao Ji immediately waved her hand and deployed a golden barrier to protect Fu Feng's body. The barrier had powerful therapeutic and healing effects, and could protect Fu Feng from falling down due to excessive blood loss.

Not long after, a ray of light interwoven with gold and black flowed out from Fu Feng's fingertips, and then flowed from his fingertips into the center of the eyebrows of Emperor Yuan Hao.

Those lights possessed extremely strong power. In an instant, they spread from the forehead of Emperor Yuanhao to his limbs and bones, and finally all gathered at his heart.

"Father Emperor, you must wake up..." Fu Feng said silently in his heart.

……

On the other side, the demon world, the Palace of Gods and Demons.

It was past midnight, and Baili Jing and Situ Ming were still drinking and chatting in the hall.

"His Majesty Nightmare has been in the heaven for more than ten days. I wonder how he is doing now?" Baili Jing picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then asked with a worried look on his face.

Hearing this, Situ Ming curled his lips lightly, "Don't worry, His Majesty will be fine. If he was in trouble, the news would have come from the heavens long ago."

"But I always feel uneasy."

"Haha, if you ask me, Brother Baili, you are just scared by his other identity." Situ Ming said with a smile.

"Ah, maybe." Baili Jing rubbed his brows, "Every time I think of his identity in heaven, I can't help but feel a chill down my spine..."

As they were talking, Yi Yangxu suddenly walked in from outside the palace. He first poured himself a glass of wine and drank it, then took out a letter and handed it to Baili Jing, saying, "Zi Moxi just sent someone to report that His Majesty Ye Yan's cultivation has recovered to the ninth-level Demon Emperor."

"Ninth-rank Demon Emperor?" Upon hearing this, Situ Ming's eyes widened in astonishment. "He has only been in the heaven for a dozen days, and his cultivation has broken through from the sixth-rank Demon Emperor to the ninth-rank Demon Emperor?"

"His cultivation has already broken through the Supreme Dual God Realm, and it is only a matter of time for him to recover. What I am most worried about now is whether he will never return to the Demon Realm after going to the Heaven Realm?" Baili Jing said as he took the letter handed over by Yi Yangxu.

"Brother Baili, didn't His Majesty send someone to tell you that he would return to the Demon Realm after he finished dealing with the matters in the Heaven Realm? He wouldn't go back on his word, right?" Situ Ming frowned slightly, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

"He did tell me that, but if he chooses to stay in the Heaven and continue to be the Crown Prince of Heaven, what can we do?" Baili Jing sighed and said helplessly.

"Okay, two elders, stop worrying about this." Yi Yangxu interrupted them and said, "If it were in the past, I would really worry that he would not return to the Demon Realm, but now it's different. In addition to being the prince of the Heaven Realm, he is also the reincarnation of our Majesty the Nightmare. With this identity, there is no way he won't come back."

"That being said, I'm still worried." Baili Jing shook his head worriedly, "Brother Situ, Brother Yi Yang, you two should accompany me to the heaven after dawn. Only when I meet His Majesty the Nightmare in person can I completely relax."

Yi Yangxu and Situ Ming looked at each other and nodded in agreement: "Yes, Great Elder!"

……

Heaven, Zixiao Temple.

After casting spells continuously for four hours, a blush finally appeared on the pale face of Emperor Yuan Hao.

Seeing this scene, Zi Moxi and Yao Ji both breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Fu Feng was about to take back the divine power in his hands, suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his heart without any warning.

The pain made him groan involuntarily.

Seeing his appearance, Yao Ji's heart tightened, and she subconsciously stepped forward and asked, "Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly all of a sudden?"

"I'm fine." Fu Feng bit his lip lightly. "It should be that the two forces in my body are repelling each other again. I will find a way to suppress the repulsive force later."

"I knew that if you forcefully restored your cultivation, something would go wrong." Yao Ji complained in a reproachful tone, and then stuffed a pill directly into Fu Feng's mouth. "Although this pill cannot relieve the pain brought to you by the repulsive force, it can strengthen your physique and allow you to better suppress that force."

"Well, thank you, senior sister." Fu Feng responded in a low voice.

"What are you thanking me for? As long as you are fine, that's better than anything else." Yao Ji looked at Fu Feng, her eyes revealing deep concern.

Just as the two were talking, Emperor Yuan Hao on the bed suddenly opened his eyes slowly. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was startled at first, and then he said excitedly: "Feng'er, is that you? Feng'er..."

"Father Emperor..." Fu Feng hurried forward and called softly, "You are finally awake..."

The gaze of Emperor Yuan Hao paused on Fu Feng's face for a few seconds. Although the face in front of him was slightly different from the one in his memory, he was sure that the person in front of him was his beloved son.

"Feng'er... Your father is so happy to see that you are still alive..." Emperor Yuan Hao stretched out his trembling hand, gently stroked Fu Feng's cheek, and said with emotion.

Fu Feng nodded lightly, stretched out his hands and held the hands of Emperor Yuan Hao, and said with red eyes: "Father, if you hadn't taken on so many thunder tribulations for me, I would have died long ago..."

“You silly child…” Upon hearing his beloved son’s words, Heavenly Emperor Yuan Hao’s eyes moistened slightly. “Father can’t do much for you. The only thing he can do is to do his best to resist the thunder tribulation for you. Unfortunately, Father still couldn’t protect you to the end…”

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