I Recognize My Mother at the Beginning, and the Fairy Sword Points Between My Eyebrows

Lu Nianci awakened the mother-recognition system. As long as the fairy recognizes him as his son, he can obtain the fairy's talent. On the Cold Sword Peak, the moment he called out his mother in a trembling voice, Fairy Lingshuang's sword was pressed between his eyebrows. She thought she was dead, but three days later, she brought a bowl of ginger soup: "Is it still cold?" Since then, the style of painting has changed: Did the alchemy master accept him to pass on his mantle? The Demon Girl protects him because of the desolation beneath her knees? The demon queen dotes on him and wants to make him a prince? When the world-destroying catastrophe came, the immortals sneered: "A mere child who relies on his mother to rise to power is qualified to withstand the catastrophe?" Lu Nianci turned around and called softly. The sea of ​​clouds surged behind him, and dozens of peerless figures stepped out at the same time. "My son said that we must protect this common people." "Then I'll protect you." [It's not a harem, it's true. The deep love between mother and child (?), The counterattack from being rejected to being favored by the group]