System: The Path of a Mortal Being Stronger Through Being a Mother

Monsters number in the millions, crushing the human border forward.

The world of immortal cultivation cannot stand idly by at this time.

In fact, those at the helm all understand that this time, no one can be immune.

Without the human world, the world of immortal cultivation alone will not only be powerless, but will also eventually confront the demon world.

Dealing with the human world is actually a challenge launched by the demon world to the immortal world.

Countless immortal cultivators formed a wall to block the monster's iron hooves.

Various spells emerged one after another, and all kinds of weapons were flying in the sky.

Ordinary people have been evacuated to the central area. As long as there are cultivators, they will be safe.

Lin Miao flew in the air, fighting against the devil.

The horns on the devil's head became sharper and sharper like a knife.

Lin Miao swung his spiritual power, and a sword came out of his body: The Demon-Slaying Sword is out!

The entire eye of the demon king is red vertical pupil.

He looked at the strong men on this continent with bloodthirsty eyes, full of hatred.

He roared, "If it weren't for you, a woman, who kept making trouble, how could I have been delayed for a hundred years!"

Now, he can't wait any longer.

It was difficult for the Demon Prince to have an heir. For another hundred years, countless demon and human women failed to give birth to children for him.

He needs the flesh and blood of hundreds of millions of ordinary people, or the flesh and blood of millions of cultivators, to extend his lifespan.

But several livestock farm plans were disrupted by cultivators.

Now, the only way to achieve his goal of eating humans is to get rid of these powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation, allowing him to live an infinite life and wait for the birth of the demon child.

This is the heritage of their demon clan.

Lin Miao and the Demon King stood opposite each other.

Lin Miao was dressed in a white robe, holding the Demon-Slaying Sword tightly in her hand, the light was shining, and she was imposing.

The demon king exuded a dark aura. He held a huge axe inlaid with strange runes and flashing blood-red light.

Lin Miao flashed and rushed towards the demon king.

The demon-slaying sword in her hand carried a sharp sword energy and stabbed straight at the demon king.

The devil roared, swung his huge axe, and chopped at Lin Miao fiercely.

At the moment of impact, there was a loud noise that shook the earth.

Countless cultivators and low-level monsters were injured by the spiritual energy and demonic energy, and their bones were broken.

The sword energy and axe edge intertwined with each other, which was not only a confrontation of strength, but also a collision of energy.

Lin Miao avoided the attacks of the Demon King and used various magic techniques.

The demon king roared wildly, mobilizing the magic power in his body, and swung the giant axe more fiercely.

They fought for more than a month.

Countless cultivators and monsters were killed or injured, leaving only two people for the final showdown in the air.

The other immortal cultivators were simply unable to step forward to help.

When Lin Miao's spiritual power was almost exhausted, the system shouted anxiously: "Host, do you want to leave this world? I can open the channel immediately. You are in too much danger now."

Lin Miao said coldly: "Give me a powerful weapon, or I will die here."

System: Dog host, threatening the system.

But what can it do? It is bound to Lin Miao, and if Su Zhu fails, it will perish.

The system could only compromise and said, "I have a divine weapon that can take you to the upper realm, but when you are done using it, you must return it to me. That's it, and I will be punished."

Lin Miao agreed: "Don't worry, I'll lend it to you and return it after use."

Seeing that Lin Miao was about to be defeated, the Demon King felt proud in his heart: Humph, so what if he is a powerful god? They, the demons, have an inheritance from birth. The Demon King is born powerful, unlike humans who have to practice bit by bit.

He laughed arrogantly, his nails grew rapidly, and he attacked Lin Miao's chest directly. He had never tasted the heart of a powerful cultivator before.

Lin Miao yelled, "Shame on you."

A small bow and arrow appeared in her hand.

The devil laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Fairy Lin, what do you want to do with this little sword? Are you trying to tickle me?"

Lin Miao curled her lips slightly: "You can try."

As he spoke, an arrow shot out.

Although the devil looked disdainful, he was extremely cautious in his actions.

When he saw the small arrow pass through his chest with the axe he was blocking, he was stunned for a moment: "Impossible, what kind of sharp weapon can penetrate my divine axe? This is a treasure that has been passed down by my demon clan for thousands of years."

Lin Miao looked at the hole in his body that was gradually extending outward from the arrow hole, and sneered: "You ignorant monster, how can you know the power of miracles? Haven't you heard of it? The Sun-shooting Arrow!"

The demon king watched the hole in his chest grow bigger and bigger, but he was powerless to stop it.

He knew the situation was hopeless and could only laugh bitterly: "It turned out to be the legendary Sun-shooting Arrow from ten thousand years ago! God wants to destroy my demon clan, I have nothing to say."

Lin Miao watched him crumble into dust bit by bit and took a deep breath: "Yes, God wants you to die, otherwise, how could there be a cheater like me......"

......

Her smile grew wider, she slowly closed her eyes and lay down.

......

Lin Miao, dressed in a colorful dress, hid in the market, eating her own melon.

In the restaurant, the storyteller was vividly describing the last battle between fairies and demons: "The demon king's ugly face turned purple with anger, and he swung his huge axe to chop at Fairy Lin. Fairy Lin had a graceful figure, and she waved her sleeves lightly, and the demon king rolled on the ground..."

Lin Miao: ...Can the battle between immortals and demons just end with a roll on the ground? She laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward.

.......

Since the war between immortals and demons, the world has suddenly become quiet.

The buzzing fly Gao Hui had fallen into the devil's ways and died at the hands of Lin Cangbei in the great battle between immortals and demons.

The stubborn goddess of fate will always fulfill her predetermined trajectory no matter how you try to avoid it.

After Qi Xiaodie's death, Qi Yunfeng buried his fallen step-sister and lived happily in the human world.

He seemed to have let go of everything and was doing well in the human world. He felt that he had reached the peak of his life.

Who could have imagined that the goddess sung by the three realms, Fairy Lin, would lie on the table in an imageless manner, listening to the storyteller's nonsense.

A beautiful girl sat next to Lin Miao: "Mom, when will you return to the sect? We all miss you."

Lin Miao smiled and looked at the girl: "Xiaoxue, you are all powerful now, what are you thinking about? You have to pay attention to your image."

Lin Muxue glared at her mother.

This mother, ever since the war between immortals and demons, has refused to practice and has been wandering around everywhere.

No matter how hard the people in the immortal world tried to please her and gave her all kinds of treasures, she just wanted to run around in the mortal world, mingle among ordinary people, and enjoy herself very much.

Lin Miao has heard too many legends about Fairy Lin during this period.

In the previous world, she did a lot for that world, but no one knew her name, Lin Miao. In this world, her children had guessed her identity anyway, so she just lay low and let things go, not minding leaving her reputation behind.

As she wished, Fairy Lin’s reputation and portrait were spread and worshipped everywhere.

She received the surging golden light of merit.

It seems that her arrival is also the will of heaven. Human beings are the people of heaven!

All the immortals and demons are rebellious sons.

Looking at the peaceful situation now, she knows that there is no eternal peace, and the cycle of struggle and extinction is the law of nature.

She smiled and touched Lin Muxue's head: "Xue'er, mother is going home..."

Lin Muxue's heart trembled: "Mom..."