The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

Qian Xi's body softened and fell to the center of the lotus flower.

The lotus petals quickly wrapped around her entire body.

The thunderclouds in the sky gathered again, and the sky suddenly became gloomy and heavy, as if a huge lead cloud was pressing down on the sky.

In this suffocating atmosphere,

The first flash of lightning was like a giant silver dragon, suddenly cutting through the sky, and its light instantly illuminated the entire world.

A huge bolt of lightning struck towards the other side of the sky.

It struck the mirror of the Dawn Continent.

Leaving behind a deep lightning mark.

The lightning disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a faint, winding afterglow wandering among the dark clouds.

Wen Ning said anxiously at this time: "Xun'er, go! Remove the double image spell!

Otherwise the world in the mirror will collapse!"

Su Qianxun left upon hearing this, but was stopped by Nan Mingchen.

"I will go too."

The two of them disappeared into the Zhan Yue Palace.

Then, thunder roared.

The sound was so loud that it seemed like the roar of an angry god, shaking every inch of land and every heart.

It is no longer a simple sound, but a power, a powerful force that can penetrate the sky and shake the mountains and rivers.

The thunder rumbled from far to near, and then from near to far, like a mighty army galloping past.

It was like countless war drums beating at the same time, drowning out all the noise between heaven and earth in the deafening sound.

Every time lightning and thunder intersect, it is terrifying.

They echo and complement each other, together weaving a thrilling and shocking picture.

When Su Qianxun left Zhan Yue Palace, the evil spirit around him surrounded him affectionately.

Here, he saw his long-lost father, Su Yuchen.

Nan Mingchen stood up and flew to the mirror, inputting spiritual power to help stabilize the mirror.

Xixi's soul has entered her body, and her spirit has become even stronger. This thunder is estimated to be a hundred times more powerful than before.

Nan Mingchen was walking on the edge of the mirror when he suddenly felt a familiar force calling him.

Then Nan Mingchen separated his spiritual body and walked towards that power.

What appeared before Nan Mingchen's eyes was the master's soul.

The master looked at Nan Mingchen and smiled, "Little nephew, do you still remember me? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Nan Mingchen's consciousness replied: "Uncle Yanshan, of course I remember you."

Master Yan Shan laughed loudly twice, then his expression changed, and a stream of spiritual power shot towards the back of Nan Mingchen.

Nan Mingchen turned his head and saw a blood snail that had been chopped in half lying in a pool of blood.

Yan Shan frowned and said, "Listen to the snail, my little nephew, you are being watched.

Alas! The world is becoming increasingly chaotic nowadays."

Nan Mingchen's expression was gloomy at this time.

Yan Shan continued, “In fact, my senior monk brother, Saint Chengfu, once left a prophecy about you.

The bodies of gods and demons are destroyed and then rebuilt, and their divinity is revealed;

When my junior fellow monk Wangchen brought you back, I didn’t understand.

How can a divine and demonic body, with its demonic nature out of control, protect the universe?

And now I understand.

You and Qianxi are truly a match made in heaven.

You are in the position of God but you do not have divinity, whereas Qianxi does not have the position of God but she has divinity.

She teaches you what is love, what is protection, and what is destruction.

Only when it is broken, the divine power and magic power in your body will be completely disordered.

Only in chaos can we seek a new beginning.

My little nephew, you don't have to pretend all the time.

I know that the conflict between the gods and demons in your body has long been out of control."

When Nan Mingchen heard this, he gave a bitter smile, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Yes, after he found himself in love with Qian Xi, the evil energy in his body absorbed nutrients like crazy.

The conflict between gods and demons became more serious, especially when he led his troops to attack the White Tiger Clan.

In order not to worry Xiaoxi, he kept holding on.

Now that Uncle-Master Yan Shan has revealed his true identity, there is no need to pretend anymore.

Nan Mingchen said: "Does Master Yanshan have a solution?"

Master Yanshan smiled and said, “Of course!

Do you know the distribution of demon power?

The highest level of demon is the celestial demon, who loves killing and feeds on evil spirits.

The second level is the seven evil demons, which feed on human emotions and desires.

The demonic element in your body is not a true demon of evil.

Just like Qian Xi, you are just limited by your body.

The devilish nature has not been fully revealed, and the power of the devil is contained in your body.

As long as you awaken the demon in your body, the problem of conflict between gods and demons will be solved.

Your practice will improve day by day.

There is also a greater chance of reaching the divine realm and achieving true godhood."

At this point, the thunder that struck the mirror outside seemed to become even more fierce.

Yan Shan covered his mouth and said, "Hey, this poor monk's mouth!

If you reveal the secret again, even your soul will be lost~"

Then Yan Shan placed his hand on Nan Mingchen's heart, and streams of pure power awakened the power in Nan Mingchen's body.

As the conflict between gods and demons in Nan Mingchen's body ceased to disappear, Nan Mingchen became completely renewed.

However, Master Yanshan's spirit became weaker and weaker.

Yan Shan rejected Nan Mingchen's offer of support and shook his head:

“Everyone has his own way, and his behavior is different;

The way of you and Qianxi is to save the world from water and fire;

As for me, I live in peace in my heart and go with the flow."

Yan Shan rejected Nan Mingchen and walked forward step by step.

suddenly,

Yan Shan stopped and turned to look at Nan Mingchen:

"Little nephew, do you know what will happen after Qian Xi's three souls enter her body?"

Nan Mingchen's expression was like the bottom of a deep lake, with a trace of pain flashing across his face: "I know."

Yan Shan then said:

“This is destiny, don’t try to stop it.

No matter how things change, they will eventually return to their predetermined path. "

After finishing speaking, Yan Shan walked forward again, and Nan Mingchen's words came from behind him:

"The Emperor of Shengxuan Temple, Nanmingchen, respectfully bids farewell to Mingzhe Tianzun. Rest in peace, Uncle Master Yanshan."

Yan Shan murmured:

"Mingzhe Tianzun...my posthumous title...is much better than my senior brother's Chengfu Shengzun...

Well... not much difference...

This is the final...departure...

Not so handsome...

Hahahahahaha————"

As Yan Shan's spirit dissipated,

Hahaha, the hearty laughter also dissipated into the air.

Nan Mingchen held one arm in front of his chest, bowed down and respectfully sent off Mingzhe Tianzun to his final resting place.

Only after Yan Shan completely disappeared did Nan Mingchen stand up.

There was a slight moisture at the corner of the eye.

After Nan Mingchen's soul returned to his body, Su Qianxun's work was basically completed.

Thunder from the sky kept striking Qianxi.

The remaining power of the thunder is even more fierce than before.

Sister Meng and the others who surrounded Qian Xi couldn't help but temper their bodies under the thunder.

It took a total of 162 thunder strikes before it was able to retreat.

The lotus petals slowly unfold.