Two Heaven-Defying Treasures: Their Mother Is Fierce, Their Divine Lord Father Spoils Her

Shu Jianyue was a level-six powerhouse with a storage space in the apocalypse. In one moment, she transmigrated and became a good-for-nothing who was hanging herself with a huge belly. What! A good-for-nothing? Only for now. She unlocked the planting space she'd brought from the apocalypse, and a single fruit could cleanse her marrow and remake her body. A few cabbages turned rabbits into Skyward Roaring Beasts. A few apples turned flying monkeys into Zhu Yan. A pinch of mashed potatoes and purple sweet potatoes became a spiritual pill; apple and watermelon juice became heavenly nectar. People can't stay cooped up in one corner, cut off from the world. For the sake of her two children, she joined an immortal mountain sect. As soon as Shu Jianyue entered the sect, she threw herself into studying: alchemy, artifact forging, formations, talismans, she practiced them all. Her pills were worth a fortune, but she gave them to the children like candy. Her spiritual artifacts were priceless, but she let the children play with them like toys. Anyone who tried to take them was beaten so badly their own parents wouldn't recognize them. Anyone who tried to kill her was sent straight to the eighteenth level of hell. The only problem was that her two children weren't very reliable. As soon as they learned to talk, they wanted to find their father. And once they found him, they started setting their mother up. Other kids may give their fathers a hard time, but these two gave their mother a hard time. Their father wasn't much better. His seal remained intact, and all he did every day was keep his eyes on her little patch of land. Chong Jiu: “If I don't keep an eye on this little patch of yours, what should I watch?” Shu Jianyue: “Get lost. Go as far away as you can from this continent.”