From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Sure enough, what kind of dog breeds what kind of person.

Meng Liu didn't want to argue with her: "I'll go by myself."

Two maids stopped her: "Young Master ordered not to be disturbed."

Meng Liu chuckled, waved his sleeves, and everyone fell to the ground.

This move was learned but never used by the original owner in her memory. It was a range of damage that could make people who were not as good as her temporarily comatose, without any impact on the body.

Anyone who can be a maid probably doesn't have a high level of cultivation.

That's why she boldly used it. The world of cultivating immortals is good, and the mysterious power is exciting.

"I haven't gone to find you yet, and you came to my territory to run wild?" Ke Fan appeared wearing thin clothes with a sullen look on his face.

He was Nascent Soul, and the entire mountain peak was shrouded in his consciousness. He discovered it as soon as Meng Liu appeared.

It's just that she didn't take it seriously. It depends on what she wants to do.

As a result, this woman attacked his maid directly and wanted to break into the back of the house.

There were still drops of water on his body, and the white clothes outside were somewhat wet and became transparent. He did not wear a belt, and his clothes were wide open, revealing his tight upper body.

Meng Liu, who has done so many tasks, also knows very well that he is an LSP.

Such a scenery really tests her mind!

Ke Fan was keenly aware that her face was slightly red and her eyes were fiery.

The hand that was about to take the robe from the storage bag paused.

"Why, senior sister, have you never seen a man's body?" He deliberately approached.

Before Meng Liu could retreat, he was pressed against the wall.

"let me go!"

Even though she was seduced by beauty, she never forgot how bad this man was. Meng Liu didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.

But the suppression between cultivation levels is not so easy to struggle away.

Warm breath was sprayed on her face, with a fragrance unique to monks, and Ke Fan's slender fingers traced her eyebrows, bridge of nose, and chin.

Meng Liu unconsciously began to observe his appearance. His facial features were all very delicate, and his mandibular angle was clear and distinct.

Unlike the men she had met before, Ke Fan was very fair, as fair as her.

When he doesn't speak, he feels like a pretty boy.

If it were in modern times, no matter how you look like this, you would be a top nightclub star.

His actions were quite gentle, if you ignore the unpleasant words: "You came to the door to offer yourself a pillow?"

Before she could answer, Ke Fan's hand stayed on her fragile neck and suddenly pinched it.

"Who do you think you are, huh?" He tightened his grip on his hand.

It's as if what you're holding in your hand is just an ant.

Except for Wei Jinyuan, Meng Liu had never been strangled like this by anyone. She opened her mouth and bit Ke Fan's mouth.

Blood overflowed little by little and entered her mouth.

The liquid instantly transformed into spiritual energy, starting from the throat and pouring into the limbs and bones.

There is an illusion that the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage is rising slightly.

Meng Liu's face turned red from being pinched, but he did not let go of this strange feeling and desperately sucked the blood that spilled from his tiger's mouth.

For a while, she seemed to have reached the peak of her golden elixir, and she actually felt like she was about to break through.

Ke Fan laughed angrily. He had known that he had a special physique since he was a child.

He has the blood of the gods in his body, and his flesh and blood can survive the death of human flesh and white bones, and can even improve the cultivation of monks.

Unexpectedly, when death was imminent, this woman would still be in the mood to improve her cultivation.

He threw her away in disgust.

Meng Liu was thrown heavily into the yard by this force, feeling a pain in his chest.

Fortunately, they were all external injuries and did not damage the inner alchemy. On the contrary, because she sucked Ke Fan's blood, her cultivation level increased greatly, and now she couldn't help but want to break through.

This wave of blood profit.

Ke Fan took out a handkerchief and carefully wrapped the wound on his hand.

Without even raising his head: "You know my secret, tell me, how do you want to die?"

Meng Liu rolled her eyes and thought of an idea: "Ke Fan, I came here to deliver something. Master asked me to give it to you." She took out the Nine Refining Divine Shuttle and put it in her hand.

Ke Fan didn't have any defense against her. After all, there was a level gap.

He took a look, the top artifact, how could that old guy be so generous? Even when they were apprentices, they didn't pick anything out of his hands.

He walked slowly over and stood in front of Meng Liu.

The next second, the entire hem of his clothes was grabbed by the woman. She wrapped her whole body around him like an octopus, and huge spiritual power burst out from her body.

Ke Fan had no time to resist, so he was imprisoned under her, and a small barrier formed around the two of them.

His face was gloomy, this woman drank his blood and tried to break through! I just wanted to lure him over and trick him into the barrier!

Restricted by the way of heaven, monks need to suffer thunder from heaven if they want to be promoted.

During the calamity, he will form a barrier with huge spiritual energy, and this barrier can only be broken by monks who have surpassed two levels.

She is the golden elixir and he is the Nascent Soul, only one level higher.

It may not seem like much, but for a monk, it may take hundreds or even thousands of years to reach the first level.

If she breaks through now, their cultivation levels will be equal, and when everything is over, he won't be a threat to her, at least he won't be able to take her life.

So Meng Liu tricked him in, did he want to break through and be equal to him, or was he trying to retaliate against him for choking him just now?

Meng Liu raised his lips and smiled, "Young man, you are still too young."

Instead of meditating, she hugged Ke Fan and lay on the ground.

The barrier was full of her spiritual power, and Ke Fan couldn't exert any effort at all. Even with Yuanying's cultivation, he couldn't use it inside her barrier.

He struggled to get down from his position on top of her, but was restrained by the woman's hands and feet.

Suddenly thinking of something, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Chu Ling, how dare you!"

With a "boom", thunder and lightning came down, hitting Ke Fan on the back. His clothes were burned by the lightning and penetrated his skin.

The woman beneath him shamelessly leaned forward to lick the blood that overflowed from his shoulder.

The thunder calamity is not only a warning to the monks, the thunder and lightning also contains huge spiritual energy, which fills the monks' bodies.

Now that Ke Fan is blocking her, she doesn't need to suffer pain. She can directly inhale the spiritual energy through the medium of his body, and use his blood to increase her cultivation level. It's so cool.

The thunder and lightning continued to fall, and lasted for nine times.

The clouds parted.

Meng Liu kicked away Ke Fan, who was bloody and weak.

She was successfully promoted to Nascent Soul.

If it weren't for this guy's presence, she would have shed her skin even if she was not dead.

In the Empress' world before, she had fused the demon clan's inner elixir and suffered a thunderstorm. At that time, the thunder and lightning lightly bypassed her and did not strike her down.

But it was uncertain in the world of cultivating immortals. After all, the world at that time did not seem to have strong spiritual energy, and it was impossible to cultivate immortals. But in this world, everyone would suffer thunder disasters, which sounded painful, and she didn't want to suffer.

To put it bluntly, if Lei Jie didn't kill her, wouldn't it mean there was something wrong with her identity?

It's fine now, let's switch to Ke Fan's peeling skin.