Journey to the West: My daughter wants to kill me in the beginning
35 My mother is Goddess Nüwa, and my little mother is Goddess Houtu. Who dares to provoke me?

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When children were young, they were more dependent on their mothers than their fathers.

Lu Miaoyin was also pitiful. She had never seen her mother since she was young.

Of course, a father was also indispensable.

However, it was impossible to have a father without a mother.

Lu Chen's heart sank.

In fact, Lu Chen had been looking for the child's mother many times over the years.

After going out a few times, he met quite a few people.

He looked for many places.

However, he did not find any information at all.

It was as if the child's mother was deliberately avoiding him.

She didn't want to acknowledge him.

She didn't want children anymore.

In this world, there was no mother who did not like her child.

tigers are too venomous to eat their cubs.

Lu Chen guessed that the child's mother must have encountered some difficulties.

If not, he definitely wouldn't have shown up until now.

Perhaps, due to certain reasons, the child's mother could not come forward.

Speaking of which, the fate between Lu Chen and the child's mother was also an accident.

Perhaps it was fate that they could be together.

Actually, Lu Chen also missed the child's mother.

"Cough cough, Miao Yin, your mother is a she-devil.”

"Mommy doesn't want you anymore."

"It's great that you're with Father. The Primal treasure Father gave you has already been purified.”

"Daddy will return it to you now."

As Lu Chen spoke, he took out Lu Miaoyin's primordial spirit black lotus and handed it to her.

In the past few days, Lu Chen had put in a lot of effort to refine this Essence Soul Black Lotus.

It temporarily suppressed the laws of darkness inside.

Of course, it was not eliminated. It was only temporarily suppressed.

In fact, the dark law was also very powerful when used well.

How could Lu Chen bear to remove it?

The child was still young, and his worldview had yet to mature. Therefore, he temporarily suppressed the law of darkness until the child became an adult.

His worldview had matured, and he had released the Laws of Darkness once again.

At that time, the Essence Soul Black Lotus would become even stronger.

Apart from refining this magic treasure, Lu Chen was also thinking of ways to upgrade the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation into a Spiritual Treasure of Chaos.

This was because the system had given him a chance to advance.

However, the upgrade of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

He still needed a few more things.

Only then could he advance…

That was the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation of this world.

The fusion of the two Immortal Slaying Sword Formations would immediately advance to become a Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Moreover, it was a supreme-grade Spiritual Treasure of Chaos.

At that time, Lu Chen would definitely be able to do whatever he wanted in the Primordial World.

"I don't... I want Mommy…"

"My mother is not a she-devil."

"Daddy, can you bring me to mommy?!”

"I feel that my mother must be a powerful Saint or Quasi-Saint.”

"I've been thinking about it for the past few days. Other than Saint Nüwa, my mother might be Goddess Houtu.”

"Let's go find Goddess Houtu first. Otherwise, we'll go find Saint Nuwa.”

"I feel that my mother is one of them.”

"Aiya, Dad, you... You're so amazing. This treasure of mine, why…"

The little girl's brain was still very smart.

She had analyzed who was most likely her mother in the three worlds.

However, when he received his Essence Soul black lotus.

Her little face stiffened.

The dark rules inside

Why were they all suppressed by her father?

Without the laws inside, how could she cultivate?

No, what a dense aura of virtue.

There were also many laws.

Although the laws of darkness were suppressed, but…This Immortal Soul Dharma treasure seemed to have become even more powerful.

The little girl's eyes were filled with joy.

She wanted to slap herself.

Back then, he actually wanted to kill his father.

I really don't deserve to be a son.

This thought had to be completely eliminated.

He must not have such thoughts.

Lu Miaoyin hated herself back then.

Without thinking, he directly stored the Essence Soul Dharma treasure, the black lotus, into his Essence Soul.

With the help of the Essence Soul Dharma treasure, Lu Miaoyin was confident that she could reach the Primordial Immortal realm in a single thought.

She was now a peak Golden Immortal.

He was only a step away from becoming a Primordial Immortal.

"Yes, I'm only temporarily suppressing the Laws of Darkness here.”

"When you become an adult, the laws of darkness inside will be revived.”

"Your Primal-level magic treasure will become even more powerful.”

"But... Miss, let's go to the netherworld and meet Emperor NvWa's Palace.”

"Could it be…Too hasty?"

Actually, Lu Chen also felt that what his daughter said made sense.

"There's no rush. When Miaoyin reaches the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Stage, we'll go find mom, okay?”

"I'm thinking about what magic treasure mom will give me when the time comes.”

The little girl's eyes were almost glowing with golden light.

His face was filled with anticipation.

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Emperor NvWa Palace.

Nuwa seemed to have sensed something.

Suddenly, he fixed his gaze on a certain spot.

"I... I'm your mother?"

Saint Nuwa's little face immediately turned red.

Humph.

He was very arrogant.

He seemed a little dissatisfied.

But there was also a hint of kindness.

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Time passed quickly.

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

However, Lu Miaoyin was like a little girl who would never grow up.

It was fixed at the appearance of a six or seven year old.

It was very cute.

In fact, this was related to Lu Miaoyin's Divine Bloodline.

It was very normal for demons and gods to still be children after hundreds of years.

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