The Demon Concubine of God

Chapter 449: 1 point of magical power

When Tong Ming heard Shen Wen say that she wanted to learn magic, he was surprised by her decision for the first time.

Tong Ming asked, "Which kind of magic do you want to learn?"

Shen Wen almost blurted out what she wanted to learn, but when she thought of what Chunyu Lihe said about Tong Ming, she stopped talking.

Seeing her hesitation, Tong Ming became enthusiastic. He pointed at the little fox and said, "How about a little fox transforming into a living person? Didn't you think about it for a long time?"

Shen Wen's temper turned sour after her thoughts were seen through. She said, "So you've been here for a long time. I'm afraid you've been watching me make a fool of myself."

Tong Ming said, "Mortals are mortals. Do I need to see it with my own eyes to expose you? I have cultivated to this level. I can see your past with just one look with my Dharma eyes. Don't you have a term called clairvoyance in your land? We immortals see things in a similar way. Little thing, I am telling you that you actually have this ability too. This ability is much more powerful than the magic of resurrection you are trying to learn. Little Shen Wen, you are really stupid. It's a pity that the Southern Saint gave you all this divine power."

Shen Wen was ridiculed by him like this, but in fact she had long blamed herself for being so stupid.

Shen Wen curled his lips and said, "You only know how to bully me. You even say that you are from the same bloodline as me. You didn't have the energy to take care of me before, but now you are capable, but I don't see you taking care of me much."

The wariness he had felt when he first saw him had vanished by now. Shen Wen knew very well that Tong Ming was not a wicked person. His affection for his blood ties could be felt in his every move.

Tong Ming suddenly broke into a smile that melted the ice and snow. He said, "Alright! I admit that I owe you this matter. Since you care about this, then I will do what you wish and teach you a lesson right away."

So in the following time, Tong Ming carefully taught Shen Wen magic in the bedroom.

The sleeping little emperor on the bed seemed to be dead, lying peacefully in bed and dreaming sweet dreams.

Tong Ming taught her a few mantras and how to use the divine power in her body. As time passed, Shen Wen was like a weak needle trying to pry open a huge rock, and she gradually achieved some results.

Shen Wen could obviously see it, because her eyes had long had the ability to see through the essence like a god.

Looking at his hands becoming more and more proficient in control, Shen Wen's sweaty face finally showed a look of joy.

Shen Wen couldn't help but look back at Tong Ming, wanting to tell him in person that she had succeeded, but Tong Ming, who had been standing behind her, had long disappeared.

Shen Wen was filled with ups and downs in her heart because of this man's style of coming and going without a trace. She withdrew her spiritual power gesture in disappointment. A wave of fatigue came over her. She sat down on the edge of the little emperor's bed and began to daydream.

Shen Wen was stunned for a while. At this time, the little emperor who was pretending to be silent like a dead person suddenly turned over and muttered a few words.

Shen Wen curiously moved closer to the little emperor, extremely curious about the two sentences the little emperor had just muttered.

Shen Wen couldn't help but use his divine power and pointed his finger at the little emperor's head. Like Chunyu Lihe and Tong Ming, he saw through some things hidden in the little emperor's brain.

This was just an unintentional action, but who would have thought that as soon as she pointed her finger at the little emperor, she would really see some inexplicable fragments.

She saw that scene in this bedroom.

In the half-hidden curtains, a man and a woman were snuggling together on the bed. The man was wearing a bright yellow nightgown, and one could recognize at a glance that he was the emperor.

And that woman.

Shen Wen looked at the two people, and with his sharp eyes, he immediately noticed the difference. The man was not the little emperor and the woman was not himself, but Emperor Sejong and his original self, Shen Wen.

Emperor Sejong was in a good mood. He caressed the original body and looked at her obedient appearance. He was usually very serious and reserved, but for the first time he opened up to the original body, an outsider, and said, "Do you know that the world is about to change? My unrealistic idea from the past is really coming true. Humph! Pity that reckless Chu Yanqiu and his master, who thought they had a firm grasp on unifying the world after scheming for so long in various countries. Let them fight it out. The more people they kill, the more divine soldiers and generals I will have at my disposal. What is that immortal ancestor Yuchi Lian? I have a god more powerful than her behind me. The great god Xin Xuan can turn decay into magic. He uses those dead people for my own benefit. Why should I worry about unemployment in this magnificent world of unification?"

When he said this, he looked down at the original body nestled in his arms and found that even after hearing such a shocking secret, the original body did not even blink. This action completely reassured Emperor Sejong.

Emperor Sejong went on to say, "There are rumors out there that Chu Yanqiu has secretly planted his confidants in the key military locations of Daju, and has already controlled most of Daju's troops in his confidants' hands. It is rumored that he is about to win and will overthrow Daju and change the dynasty. I tell you, don't even think about it. I still have hidden troops that have not been deployed. He still has a tough battle to fight in his fantasy of taking control of Daju. I have already broken up the troops that your grandfather, Lord Shen, hid for me and hid them all over the country, in places that no one would expect. Little thing, you must thank your grandfather very much. I did not favor him in vain. He has always been loyal to me, his old master. And my only surviving son, Prince Rui, I never thought that he, who seemed so ruthless and indifferent back then, would actually worship and yearn for me, his father. However, I still look down on him. How could he be more unconventional than me? He is such a perverse talent, he even wants to be an emperor as successful and famous as me. He simply does not have the talent. As for wanting to imitate me and cultivate immortality, that is even more impossible. Speaking of this... I am thinking of you, little thing. How about... I will follow his obsession and pick a good day to send you to him. Little thing... Don't worry, I just want him to understand that even if he has a precious you to cultivate with him, in the end he will only end up with empty promises. Your immortal bloodline is of no use to him at all."

Even though Emperor Sejong said this in the original body's ear, the original body still had a wooden expression, and was not as affectionate and inseparable as Emperor Sejong imagined.

But Emperor Sejong didn't care. He didn't love this little thing anyway. After he finished with this world, he would sacrifice this little thing in the magic circle of the Prince's Mansion. In this way, with his flesh and blood sacrifice, the Concubine Xianrou that Emperor Sejong had been thinking about could return to the world. Concubine Xianrou was his obsession, and now he had only this one wish to fulfill quickly.

Thus ended the little emperor's absurd dream.

Shen Wen regained his composure and recalled the story that had just made his hair stand on end.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

"Could this be the interpretation of the original body's fate? If so, then Lord Shen didn't rebel at all in the end. He used the dead as waste and turned against the Tiangang. What kind of name is this? Is the devil opening the door to the demon world and returning to the human world?"

Shen Wen couldn't help but shake her head, which was already filled with too much water. No! She wasn't filled with too much water, she was filled with too much zombie venom. If she didn't shake it out, she would be invaded by zombie venom.

Shen Wen couldn't understand why. If the little emperor's dream was what happened naturally in the past, it wouldn't make sense.

Just as she was lost in thought, the little emperor sleeping on the bed slowly woke up. He opened his eyes and saw the man he had been thinking about in his dreams. He immediately smiled and threw himself on Shen Wen like a clingy big dog.

Shen Wen was suddenly hugged by a member of the opposite sex and reflexively pushed the person away.

The little emperor was pushed back onto the bed. His pitiful face looked at Shen Wen with hurt expression and said, "Sister, why did you push me away after using me? We were so close last night..."

Listening to the little emperor's series of explicit words, Shen Wen couldn't help but cover his mouth and said, "Don't say that again!"

When the little emperor saw how shy she was, his heart felt as sweet as honey, and he looked at her with loving eyes.

Shen Wen was so disgusted by him that he even felt that the hand covering his mouth was contaminated. He immediately pulled his hand back and mechanically shook off the little bit of saliva on his hand.

The little emperor ignored all her details, his eyes still glazed over. He grasped her paw very gently, then pulled Shen Wen into his arms and said softly, "Thank goodness last night wasn't a dream. I never thought that my sister would actually come back. Sister, you can't leave quietly in the future. I can't leave you anymore. Do you know how much I missed you during the past few days you were gone?"

A bunch of young people's feelings flowed like a gurgling stream. Shen Wen wanted to break free from his arms, but she couldn't. She wanted to block her ears from hearing these disgusting words, which kept drilling into her head like flies.

Shen Wen had no choice but to cover the little emperor's mouth again. Fortunately, Shen Wen was still rational. Faced with such a mentally abnormal little emperor, she could only coax him well.

Shen Wen put on a kind smile and said, "Little Emperor, are you thirsty? Otherwise, I will pour you a glass of water, and then you can get up and go to the morning court."

The little emperor listened to the words coming out of her little mouth, which were like a calming spell. Like a little fool who was under a spell, he nodded obediently.

Shen Wen turned around quickly, ran to the table to pour a glass of water, handed it to the little emperor, and then quickly picked up the little emperor's clothes and put them on him one by one.

Before the little emperor could even waste time saying goodbye, Shen Wen turned him around and pushed him out of the bedroom step by step.

At the door, she straightened his clothes as if it were a formality, and said, like a modern couple saying goodbye at the door: "Okay, I'll send you here. You go to court and take good care of the country for me. I will wait for you here obediently. See you later."

Then he pushed him out the door and closed it behind him.

The little emperor was so rudely driven out by a woman, but he was not angry at all. He stood at the door and shouted towards the door with a smile: "Then sister, you can rest first. I will ask someone to prepare food and water for you. I will go to court soon and come back to accompany you well."

After the little emperor said this, he left calmly without waiting for the person inside to answer a word.

Shen Wen leaned against the door, put his ear against it and listened to the little emperor's movements. He felt relieved when he knew that he had really gone to court.

Shen Wen knew very well that the little emperor looked at him like a new toy. The novelty had not yet worn off, so he would be very nervous about the gains and losses of the new toy. He was afraid that a lot of troops had been deployed outside to guard it.

Shen Wensi didn't plan to run away at this point. She stretched and went back to bed to sleep.