Transmigrated Into a Smashing Asura Girl

Well, I know I'm wrong, why not go to practice after chatting with grandpa for a while?

#The combination of the so-called loving mother and strict mother#

#probably so#

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Jin Qingcha went to practice step by step.

Zhu Yu walked in front of her, she had already made up her mind to test her daughter well today.

Yuege looked at their backs with a smile in his eyes.

Then, she turned to her old father and straightened her posture: "Father, I have some questions and would like to ask you for advice."

The old patriarch glanced at her and sat cross-legged: "But it's stuck in the bottleneck?"

Yue Ge smiled: "Father knows everything."

"No, don't flatter me, daddy." The old patriarch pondered for a moment, with a cloud of golden spirit gathering in his hands, he spoke slowly.

"I also know the cumbersome divisions of other races. After understanding it, I don't think it's very useful."

"But if you think about it carefully, there is a certain reason..."

From Dengyun Jin to Huaxian, it is a very important watershed for the human race.

There are tens of thousands of cultivators who have devoted their lives to being promoted to Dengyun and have been able to transcend the ordinary world, but they have been unable to advance to the realm of Huaxian and stay indefinitely.

"I won't go into too much detail for you," the old patriarch said seriously. "Otherwise... my own way may affect your understanding of your own way of practice, so the gain outweighs the loss."

Yuege nodded: "I know, I ask my father to give me some advice."

The long discussion between father and daughter continued into the night, only a few sea pearls used by the Asuras for lighting were left, and the entire clan land was extremely quiet.

The old patriarch lived to be over two hundred years old, which is considered young for a strong man at the level of the Immortal King.Still, his experience should not be underestimated.

Yuege only felt enlightened, and a vague idea began to appear in his mind, which was fleeting again.

"The next step is to grind your kung fu with water, and you can only rely on yourself." The old patriarch stood up. "I won't disturb your cultivation anymore..."

Yue Ge stopped him: "Wait, father, I have something to tell you!"

"What's the matter, could it be that you want to cook a special meal for dad as a reward?" The patriarch's eyes lit up.

Yue Ge paused, then turned his head: "It's about A Zhu."

she whispered, making up her mind.

"I want Ah Zhu to come to this world as the Queen of Asura."

Chapter 98 Heavenly Fire

Want Zhu Yu to be the queen of the Asura clan... to come into this world?

The old patriarch looked serious, and said seriously: "Do you know what you said?"

Yue Ge said without hesitation: "Naturally."

The patriarch remained silent, tapping his knuckles on the table rhythmically, his copper bell eyes narrowed slightly, as if trying to figure out something.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Let's talk about your reasons."

Even though he knew that Shura was not as sensitive as the human race on topics such as succession to the throne, Yue Ge was still relieved by such a calm attitude.

She lowered her eyes and said, "This has to start with the origin of Tianling Shura..."

The position of the leader of the Asura clan has been passed down from generation to generation, and they are all the heads of the clan from generation to generation, and they are also honored as the King of Asura.

The patriarch is the one with the highest power, but not necessarily the one with the highest cultivation—the one with the highest cultivation will probably retreat to the position of the elder holding the stick, and devote himself to cultivating and guarding the clan.

...Of course, this is under the condition that there is no Heavenly Spirit Shura present.

If a new Celestial Spirit Asura emerges at the historic moment and returns to the ethnic group, the current bloodline will have to give way.

Only the Heavenly Spirit Shura can be called the Supreme Shura, who can lead the group through the catastrophe and lead them to glory—at least that's what the ancestors of Xiu said.

Having said that, it is not easy to change power, especially at this time when the life of the ethnic group is stable and prosperous, so how can they simply accept a new emperor who suddenly appeared?

It's not the protagonist of the second class. Once he exudes a domineering aura, he can win the whole family's heartfelt obedience.

Otherwise, this Shura Emperor should be renamed the Brainwashing Emperor!

Yuege thought about it, and told his father everything about meeting Huaxianwang and learning about Xiu's ancestor's handwriting from him.

She wanted to say this a long time ago, she wanted Ah Zhu to be the emperor and have what she should have——

Before recovering her childhood memories, Yue Ge thought she was just an outsider.

After retrieving her memory, this kind of thinking became more and more intense, and it did not change because she had a clear understanding of her identity.

I want to see her on the high platform, I want to see her wear the emperor bead crown that symbolizes the emperor, I want to see her look up to all the clansmen with a cold face.

Just like Sikong Yueyi, like the ghost girl Kong Xianglan, like the Merman Queen—stand at the highest place without any scruples.

Yue Ge originally wanted to wait until Ah Zhu Xiu became the Immortal King and was able to be in the same realm as his father before he mentioned this matter to his father.

It's just that meeting those Shura youths this time really made her unhappy... That's why she couldn't help pointing it out.

This move was a little impulsive, but since she had already said it, she did not regret it.

Seeing the thoughtful look of his old father, Yuege lowered his head, not letting his father see his expression.

After a while, the old patriarch spoke.

"My silly girl!"

he said angrily.

A big hand like a cattail fan patted Yue Ge's shoulder, it could be seen that he restrained his strength, but the effect of restraining his strength was not ideal.

Yue Ge felt that her shoulders were being slapped so painfully, she hissed, covered her shoulders and looked at the old father in bewilderment: "What, what's wrong?"