Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

The mysterious Wuwang Sea is suspended above the boundless nine heavens. It is both a forbidden place between heaven and earth and a holy place revered by the gods.

On the sea, clouds and mist are lingering like dancing gauze, sometimes gathering into mountains, sometimes spreading out like a pouring river of stars, ever-changing and beautiful.

When Liu Qianyu arrived at the mountain gate of Wuwang Sea, she was stopped by a row of majestic heavenly soldiers and generals.

"This is a forbidden area in the God Realm. No one is allowed to enter without permission."

The captain of the heavenly soldiers held a spear in his hand and spoke in a stern voice, which left no room for doubt.

Liu Qianyu was extremely anxious and was about to open her mouth to explain, but she saw the divine Qilin beast "Xiao Ling" appear beside her and look at the heavenly soldiers majestically.

"This is the Flower God, who has come to look for Lord Mu Han. Please get out of the way!"

The heavenly soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment. The divine beast that Lord Mu Han rode, the Qilin, had a high status in the divine world.

The captain of the Tianbing team hesitated for a moment, and finally waved his hand and gave an order to clear the way.

Liu Qianyu looked at Xiao Ling with gratitude, then stepped on the auspicious breeze and flew towards the Wuwang Sea, into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

The Wuwang Sea was shrouded in clouds and mist, like a dream. Liu Qianyu shuttled between the clouds, anxiously looking for Jun Muchan's trace.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held them back and never let them fall.

Jun Muhan's immortal body lay quietly on the ancient stone platform, surrounded by a soft and mysterious aura, blending perfectly with this fairyland.

The Xuanyuan Sword, this ancient artifact that carries the glory of countless battles, stands quietly beside the God of War.

The tip of the sword lightly touched the stone platform, and a faint cold light flowed through the sword body, protecting its owner from being disturbed.

The depths of the Wuwang Sea are surging, accompanied by dazzling light.

Jun Muhan's true form, the Nine-Sky Yinglong, circled above his immortal body, making a deafening dragon roar.

At this moment, the spiritual light on Jun Muhan's body suddenly became brighter, and the shadow of Jiutian Yinglong completely merged into the immortal body of the God of War.

As the spiritual light dissipated, Jun Muhan slowly opened his eyes.

A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his usual coldness and sharpness.

Jun Muhan sat up and looked around.

Suddenly he saw a beautiful goddess with a fairy-like figure, riding on the breeze, with tears in her eyes, floating lightly into his arms.

Jun Muhan couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart, then he helped Liu Qianyu up with his usual calmness.

"Fairy, please be careful."

Liu Qianyu's eyes were filled with tenderness and sorrow.

Tears rolled down her beautiful face as she whispered softly.

"How come you forgot about me?

Jun Muhan looked at those beautiful eyes filled with tears, and an inexplicable pain surged in his heart.

He tried hard to recall, but found that the memory of her in his mind was as vague as fog.

"Fairy, may I ask who you are and why are you here?"

He spoke again, his tone was as clear as usual, but his eyes unconsciously showed a hint of tenderness and struggle.

Liu Qianyu stared at his hair, which was once as white as frosty silver, but was now half black and half silver, which was heartbreaking.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and her fingertips gently slid across the hair, as if touching their shared memories.

"I am the Flower Goddess Liu Qianyu, and I am also your destined partner."

There was a sob in her voice as she kissed him on the lips.

Jun Muhan's body stiffened instantly, his ears turned red, and his heart beat as fast as a drum.

He tried to push the woman in his arms away, but Liu Qianyu held him tightly with her arms.

Jun Muhan didn't dare to push hard for fear of hurting her, so he could only helplessly cast a spell to disappear.

Siming arrived at the right time and saw Liu Qianyu with a stunned look on her face, hugging the air with her hands.

"Why did the God Lord run away?"

Liu Qianyu wiped the tears from her face and chuckled.

It doesn’t matter, the monk can run away but the temple cannot.

Since he has fallen in love with me countless times, I can still make him fall in love with me again.

Sima Ming made some calculations and shook his head helplessly.

"Lord God's soul has returned to its original place, but I'm afraid his soul has not been fully restored."

Liu Qianyu looked at Si Ming with a cold tone.

"Si Ming, were you the one who designed the settings of this quick-transmigration childbearing system?"

Siming quickly waved his hands and begged for mercy, with embarrassment and helplessness on his face.

"Lord Flower God, I am doing this so that you can complete your merits as soon as possible and return to the immortal class."

Liu Qianyu stopped teasing him and her eyes became much softer.

"Then what happened to my original body and the son of destiny in those small worlds now? Can Ye Lingxiao and his little girl be reborn?"

Sima Ming smiled slightly, as if everything was under control.

"Don't worry, Flower God, they have all completed their reincarnation. As for Ye Lingxiao and his little girl, after helping you to accumulate merit, they have achieved rebirth."

At this point, Siming's eyes flashed with cunning, and his tone was a little pleading.

"For this reason, I hope you can say a few good words to Lord Mu Han and help me get off the wrong side of this matter."

Liu Qianyu felt slightly relieved, nodded slightly and smiled playfully.

"Master Siming, if you can write the fate book of Ye Lingxiao and his little girl sweetly enough, I will naturally be happy to add a few good words for you."

Siming's eyes suddenly lit up, his face was full of joy, and he thanked him repeatedly.

"Haha, the fate book is safe and sweet. I would like to thank the flower god in advance!"

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Jun Muhan returned from the Wuwang Sea, and his figure slowly landed in front of the Shenwu Palace.

The new god of war Feng Wuji had been waiting for a long time, and he hurriedly stepped forward excitedly with a respectful look.

"Sir, now that you have returned, I will return the position of God of War to you."

On the way, the mythical Qilin told him the story of the flower god in detail, causing ripples in his heart.

Am I really so crazy about the flower goddess?

He could even easily abandon his responsibility as the God of War that he had guarded for more than 100,000 years!

Jun Muhan chuckled and shook his head.

"Wu Ji, you continue to hold the position of God of War. I have worked hard for more than 100,000 years, and it is time for me to retire and have a good rest."

A look of surprise flashed in Feng Wuji's eyes, and he knelt down quickly.

"Thank you for your trust, my lord. Feng Wuji will live up to your trust and protect the peace of the six realms."

After Feng Wuji left, Jun Muhan walked into the Shenwu Hall alone, his mind in turmoil.

Jun Muhan immersed himself in the water of the Xuanshuang Jade Pool, closed his eyes and thought, his body was wrapped in a faint spiritual light, appearing exceptionally peaceful and extraordinary.

Liu Qianyu quietly came to the edge of the pool and looked at the extremely beautiful and stunning figure in the pool.

The white, slender waist and narrow back seem to emit a faint luster under the sunlight.

Despite having experienced the baptism of handsome men from five small worlds, Liu Qianyu was still deeply touched by this scene.

Her gaze involuntarily moved downwards to Jun Muhan's muscular body and his distinct abdominal muscles, and her cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot.

I cursed myself in my heart, thinking that I was really led astray.

Liu Qianyu fell into the warm pool of water just like she did a thousand years ago.

The water splashed in all directions, falling on her like pearls.

Jun Muchan's eyes suddenly opened, and Liu Qianyu's graceful figure was reflected in his deep pupils.

She is like a lotus flower just blooming out of the water, with her curves fully exposed, emitting a silent but deadly temptation.

Jun Muhan was stunned for a moment, his voice trembling slightly, trying to maintain his composure.

"You...why are you here?"

Liu Qianyu paddled lightly in the pool and slowly approached Jun Muchan. The water rippled gently and her eyes were teasing and gentle.

"Mu Han, you are my immortal partner, so I came here to look for you. Do you still remember that we once bathed together here?"

Jun Muhan's heartbeat quickened and his cheeks quickly turned red. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the sudden throbbing in his heart.