Chapter 130 Winning the Hearts of Many Goddesses
Chapter 130 Winning the Hearts of Many Goddesses
Chapter 130 Winning the Hearts of Many Goddesses
Upon hearing these words, many goddesses in the Jade Void Palace looked at Ling Xiao and found that his figure seemed even taller.
In the primordial world, in order to become stronger, living beings can do countless cruel things.
When a cultivator is enraged, he may annihilate the entire race of the opposing side.
There are no principles whatsoever.
But at this moment, they saw a different kind of charm in Ling Xiao.
It was a warm glow I had never felt before.
If I had to define him, he would say he is a strong but not willful man, a man with self-control.
Most living beings cannot refrain from being willful because they lack the power to do so.
To choose restraint and kindness towards the weak when one could have acted with impunity is an admirable quality.
They felt deep admiration.
In just a moment, in their hearts, people like Yuanshi and Dongwang were not even worthy of carrying Lingxiao's shoes!
However, in reality, this was just a persona created by Ling Xiao.
Everything is for the sake of Western religion.
In order to enhance one's personal charm.
Because in Ling Xiao's eyes, they were not just beautiful women he could have sex with.
If that were all, he wouldn't have needed to put in so much effort and passion to perform.
They are the female warriors who will be willing to risk their lives for Hongjun on the road to defeat him someday in the future!
It's worth the effort.
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, my younger brother is now dead."
Ling Xiao squatted in front of Ling Hao's corpse, his eyes red and his hands trembling as he stroked his cheek.
"The three magical treasures he tricked you out of will be returned to you after I bury them."
After saying this, he trembled and swayed as if about to collapse. Fortunately, Xihe reacted quickly and stepped forward to support him.
Nuwa took a deep breath and said, "No need to repay! His death has already paid the price; he owes me nothing."
"Moreover, the fact that Yuanshi took those three spiritual treasures is related to him."
A divine might enveloped the primordial world, bursting forth from Kunlun Mountain, shocking and horrifying all races.
Nuwa gave Lingxiao a deep look, and a fleeting look of panic crossed her eyes as if she had thought of something.
My heart is pounding like a deer.
She didn't know how to face Ling Xiao.
Does he...like himself?
But why does he keep his distance from me?
Three hundred years later, Ling Xiao finished handling the funeral arrangements for his younger brother Ling Hao in front of a group of goddesses.
"Why are you helping our sisters, fellow Daoist?"
Xihe looked at Lingxiao with gratitude in her eyes.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Ling Xiao slowly said, "Is it enough that you're all beautiful?"
Xihe and Changxi were both startled, their cheeks flushed and their bodies felt hot.
Many goddesses looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of amusement.
In the primordial world, although the concept of a Daoist partner has existed for a long time, no one has ever spoken of it so plainly.
Although Xihe possessed the demeanor of a mature woman, she was still a naive young woman who had never experienced love, and at this moment she did not know how to answer.
Changxi, however, always a chatterbox, boldly looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Then can we be guests at Kunlun Mountain for ten thousand years?"
"younger sister!"
Xihe looked flustered, tugged at Changxi, and then turned her head away, as if afraid that others would pay attention to her.
The seemingly cold and aloof beautiful older sister is actually a socially anxious little sister?
Ling Xiao found it amusing.
Changxi is quite bold.
"Yes, absolutely."
Ling Xiao rose, raised his glass of wine, and toasted the many goddesses, saying, "I feel an instant connection with you all. You may stay as long as you wish."
After resolving these issues, he still planned to go out and cause more trouble.
Changxi looked very happy at the moment, and her sister Xihe silently agreed.
Houtu and Xuanming asked about the whereabouts of the God of Destiny.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know him?"
Houtu stood up, cupped her hands, and asked.
Looking at the beautiful and gentle-looking girl, Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I know that he has gone into the chaos to pursue the Great Dao."
Upon hearing this, both women showed a hint of sadness in their eyes. In their view, the God of Destiny was unwilling to appear in the prehistoric world because he was probably hiding from them.
"What, is he that important to you?"
Ling Xiao asked in confusion.
At the same time, Nuwa, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Xihe sisters all looked at Houtu and Xuanming.
The name of the God of Fate resounded throughout the primordial world!
When he descended upon the Witch Clan, he single-handedly fought against the twelve Ancestral Witches without being at a disadvantage.
Then, he single-handedly fought against all the members of the Lich and Demon races, as well as the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races...
Then the God of Fate lived in the Witch Clan for a period of time, during which time he did not see anyone except the people of the Witch Clan.
At that time, this made many beings who wanted to befriend the God of Destiny extremely jealous of the Witch Clan.
But now it seems that these two goddesses of the witch clan are extremely infatuated with the god of fate?
Houtu stood up and said, "This is very important! In this life, I will become his Daoist partner."
"He is a person who has never appeared before in history, and will never appear again in the future," Xuanming said with a melancholy tone as he drank the wine in his cup.
Ling Xiao wanted to laugh, but having received professional training, he only managed a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.
I still remember.
In my past life, when I was in school, I was bored in class, so I opened Mr. Jin Yong's novel, The Return of the Condor Heroes.
Even today, the content of this novel remains clearly understood.
Before Yang Guo lost his arm, he was bullied by the Wu brothers and looked down upon by Guo Fu.
People in the martial arts world also accused him of being rebellious, marrying his master, and violating human ethics.
After Guo Fu cut off his right arm, he practiced martial arts in the waves, befriended the Divine Condor, and finally re-entered the martial world with a heavy black iron sword.
Sixteen years later, the one-armed man often gazed at the sea, accompanied by an eagle. Anyone who saw him would exclaim in praise... "The Condor Hero!"
At this time, the young girl Guo Xiang fell in love with the renowned Yang Guo.
Before Yang Guo lost his arm, after experiencing many tragic events, if she met him, would she still love him?
Sixteen years later, Yang Guo realized that all she cared about was the reputation of the Condor Hero, so he took Xiaolongnü into seclusion and spent the rest of his life avoiding her.
And now, in Ling Xiao's eyes, Houtu Xuanming is in the same situation.
His transformation into the Deity of Fate was a sensation, known to all living beings.
At this time, two young women from the witch clan were eager to fall in love with him...
She even said she wanted to become his Daoist partner.
How can I distinguish between genuine feelings and feigned sincerity?
I am the grandmaster of swindlers. If you were to fool me, it would be the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Ling Xiao decided to test whether the two of them were qualified, rather than just being attracted by the title and power of the God of Destiny.
"Since it's important..."
"Then, I will tell you the truth about the God of Fate."
Upon hearing Ling Xiao's words, Hou Tu and Xuan Ming stood up together, urging him to speak quickly.
Ling Xiao said, "The old enemy of the God of Destiny, Shen Ni, did not die. Instead, he led an army of hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts to besiege the God of Destiny in the chaos."
"That Shen Ni is incredibly powerful; even I couldn't save him."
"I urge you to sever your karmic ties with the god of fate and take heed of your actions."
(End of this chapter)
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