"You still want to fight for the position of Celestial Venerable?"
Song Shi could tell that something was wrong.
"Of course, Celestial Venerables are the pinnacle existences in this universe. The entire universe can only accommodate so many. If you don't fight for it, are you going to wait for others to give it to you?"
Goddess Wuyou sneered. "I failed in my fight for the position of Celestial Venerable and ended up in this state."
"Interesting."
Song Shi was deep in thought as he looked at Wuyou's pretty face. "You're a Primordial Spirit now. What about your physical body?"
If not for the God Roster, Song Shi would not have known that Wuyou, who had been following beside him, was only a wisp of her Primordial Spirit and not her body.
"It's still in the coffin."
Goddess Wuyou touched the coffin earring between her ears. "This is made from a Dharma treasure. It can ensure that my body won't rot."
"Where is the child?"
Song Shi asked in a deep voice.
"It's being nurtured by my physical body. I'm not lying to you about this."
Wuyou sighed. "I've never thought of hurting her. I just want to further comprehend the mysteries of life and death while I'm pregnant. The moment she's born will also be the moment I revive."
"It's useless to say this now. I order you to give birth to a child and be a good mother."
Song Shi didn't really believe Wuyou's words, because the other party was currently under his control. In order to avoid him blaming her, she would definitely say good things.
Wuyou pursed her red lips and didn't explain further. She knew that it was useless to explain.
He raised his hand and touched the jade coffin. The coffin that was like an earring landed on the stone and transformed into a coffin that returned to its normal size. It opened on its own, revealing a person who looked exactly like Wuyou.
"I'm going to fuse with my physical body. This way, I can better nurture the fetus."
Wuyou turned into a ray of light and injected it into her glabella. A circle of powerful fluctuations was released from his body. Space shattered like glass and continued to spread.
Song Shi felt as if he was facing a vast ocean. He felt unfathomable and incomparably tiny.
The God Roster in his hand trembled before the vast divine power quickly retracted.
Goddess Wuyou opened her eyes. Holy patterns appeared on her glabella. It looked like a petal, but Song Shi couldn't tell what breed it was. It should be some kind of mark on Wuyou's body.
A look of regret flashed across the latter's eyes. She slowly sat up naked and looked at Song Shi. "Thanks to you, I don't have to lie in a coffin in the future."
"What are you thanking me for? You're my woman. It's only right for me to reverse your fate."
Song Shi did not seem to hear the sarcasm. He thickened his skin and pretended to be generous. Then, he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "What's your current strength?"
Goddess Wuyou rolled her eyes at Song Shi and said, "It will take some time for a true god to recover to its peak."
"It's powerful enough to run amok here. No one can stop it."
Song Shi smirked. "You can destroy all the demons by yourself."
"That's not the case. If I use power that exceeds this realm, I'll be resisted by the Plane Power. The Plane Power of the lower realm is comparable to the power of the Heavenly Dao. It's a threat to me. Even if I don't die, I'll be expelled."
Wuyou shook her head. How could she not see that Song Shi wanted her to be his fighter? She deliberately touched her stomach. "And I'm pregnant now. I can't use my divine power on a large scale."
"…"
The corners of Song Shi's mouth twitched. "I'm not asking you to fight against the entire Black Spirit Realm. Just take good care of your fetus. These demons are too weak. You don't even have a chance to do anything."
He really didn't ask Wuyou to fight any demons. He was just prepared to leave her as a backup plan to help him do things that he couldn't take care of, such as deterring some enemies who wanted to attack his family.
Think about it. If the enemy wanted to use Wuyou to threaten him, but found out that Wuyou was even more terrifying, what kind of expression would they have? It was quite interesting to think about it.
At the thought of this, Song Shi laughed sinisterly. "Let's go. Let's continue."
Goddess Wuyou didn't quite understand what Song Shi was laughing at. She was stunned for a moment before the coffin turned back into an earring and hung on her left ear. She smiled gently, causing the monotonous mountains to become bright and colorful.
After she left, a touch of green appeared on the originally withered ground. Numerous sprouts broke out of the ground and life appeared again.
When Goddess Wuyou devoured the vitality of the plants, she did not devour the vitality of the roots. Now, under her influence, the roots buried underground germinated again and quickly grew.
She had already been resurrected and no longer relied on the vitality of these plants. Upon her departure, the ground that had been devoured by her vitality began to grow again. It would not be long before it was covered by green plants again.
When Song Shi noticed this, he fell into deep thought.
This woman did not go too far. She still let go of the roots of the Devouring Plants. Otherwise, the area that had been devoured would easily turn into a desert without the roots of the plants.
"There are Mahayana-level demons ahead."
Wuyou looked into the distance. She already knew the enemy's situation in advance.
"Other than the enemy who's similar to you, don't worry about me. There won't be anymore surprises if you reveal them."
Song Shi said.
"Yes, I won't care about these small fries in the future." Wuyou also felt that there was no need for her to say anything more. Anyway, Song Shi wouldn't die, so it was fine even if she didn't say anything.
Song Shi walked forward with his head lowered.
He felt a little awkward at this moment.
This was because he had yet to discover the Great Emperor level of the Demon Race. If Wuyou discovered it before him, it would make him seem very useless.
This was the reason why he told Wuyou not to interfere…
He pretended that there was nothing abnormal and walked forward with his head lowered. In fact, his eyes were moving quickly. He was also secretly doing his best to scout the vicinity, wanting to rely on himself to lock onto a powerful enemy.
In the end, the surroundings were very quiet. Song Shi did not find anything. He was extremely depressed.
