My father is the Hongmeng Creation God. He escaped from his destiny of incarnating himself as a sacrifice to all spirits, so he had me.
When I was fifteen years old, I took the fate that my father should have suffered.
How did it happen that day?
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The sun was shining brightly, and insects were flying and birds were chirping in the garden of the villa. I asked my father, "Why does mom always look at the sky in the garden?"
Dad Huang: "She wants to go back to that world... Where she can fly without relying on external objects."
As a top student, I read novels frequently, and I immediately lit up the knowledge line of novels: "Excluding science fiction and low-level martial arts... Is this a world of cultivation?"
——My mother is also a fan of fantasy and cultivation novels? So advanced!
"Oh," Huang's father stroked his daughter's long, silky hair, "Yes. But that world can no longer help your mother realize her wish."
I did a full set of plays, colorful clothes to entertain my parents, and I still tried my best to cooperate with my father's affectionate performance!
I coughed lightly and asked seriously: "Then... How can I help her?"
There is no doubt about it. I love my mother very much. If there is such a possibility, I will really help her realize her wish.
Actually, I also have a secret: I like to look at the sky.
Now it seems that it is hereditary.
I wonder if it would be cool to walk around in the sky without any external objects?
For this reason, I determined to be an astronaut.
"Of course there is a way, but it's far, far away. Does Myolie really want to help her mother realize her wish?" Dad Huang said with a smile, a distant shining spiral star ring reflected in his pupils.
Huang Xing was fascinated by the stars in her father's eyes and touched his eyes in surprise.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, she disappeared into the blue star.
Dad Huang looked innocently at Mama Yu who was walking towards him: "My daughter... Has gone."
Nymph's mother took out a bone chopping knife from the ring: "... I'm afraid you don't want to live anymore."
Dad Huang turned around and ran away...
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#Ghost knows my dad's eyes are white holes. #
#Did you know the universe is a giant fan? Breathe in the energy and breathe out the spirit. #
#For my mother's wish to be a god, I participated in countless creation battles. #
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Reading guide:
1. The story of the female creator god. Love is an accessory when building the building blocks of the world.
2. Completed the first and second parts of "Walking with the Sword to the Clouds", from mortals to the creation gods;
"Binding the Fairy System for Female Supporters" The fairies and commanders in the interstellar world;
Various female supporting roles in "Tian Dao (not Quanyan Kuaiwen)";
"Re-Entry on the Golden Bird Tower" The down-and-out queen went from being a princess to becoming a powerful person in the new country;
"The Empress Taming the Wolf", the joyful love between the Empress and the Bamboo Horse;
"The female partner in the book is the heartthrob of the Hehuan sect" is the story of Huang's father and Yucai's mother.
"Rebirth Before Marriage [Era]" tells the stories of veterans and female entrepreneurs in an imaginary era.
----Advance collection of "My Husband Is So Good to Suck"----
The soft and cute sea creature Ye Yu VS the stone statue of the big demon king who was sealed into stone after creating the world
Ye Yu traveled through time.
Dressed as a Yeyang sea slug, which is smaller than a grain of rice and is almost invisible to marine life, you can swim leisurely every day, eat or drink, and observe the marine world.
The clownfish next door grew up, and with a sip of its mouth, its companion in the seaweed was swept away.
Ye Yu stared into the depths of the seaweed with black eyes smaller than sesame seeds.
The next second, he swam out leisurely to eat seaweed.
It was so small that she could never remember what happened in the last second.
There is a stone statue under a crack deep under the sea, praying every day for marine life to fall from the sky.
Even if it is the lowest lobster, he has the ability to help it reborn until Ye Yu falls into the cracks.
Expressionless stone statue: "So small that I don't want to move a finger."
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Many years later, soft and cute slugs as big as cows dominate the underwater world.
The dolphin friend asked: "Ayu, why are the colors on your back different?"
Ye Yu looked at the nails on his back. There was red above the forest green, and a little gray-green among the red.
That's a stone statue wrapped in chlorophyll.
He smiled at his friend and said, "My husband."
A row of fine teeth is exposed, each one is cold, as if trying to gnaw something...
The stone statue that thought it had escaped was bound by green liquid, and it cried out helplessly: "Evil disciple, let me out!"
Pretending not to hear, Ye Yu slid her short limbs, basked in the sun, played on the seabed, made new friends, and occasionally sucked her husband.
Life is good, and my wronged husband is easy to suck.
Intention: Harmony with light and dust