Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

There was a special scent that slowly filled the air. With just a single breath, she felt her head become heavy.

When she opened her eyes again, she was in the Myriad Demon Mirror.

In her red silk brocaded dress, she moved step by step towards the most respected man in the Myriad Demon Mirror. With his silver hair and his face that was like the most beautiful carved jade, there was a dazzling sparkle in his rare blue eyes.

Ye Xuan Ji reached his hand out to her as his other hand gently took her by the waist.

There were cheers around them as everyone toasted them while she married him.

The night was silent and they wrapped against each other, hugging and kissing.

Everything was beautiful and the next year, they had a child that was blessed by the heavens.

He had divine power since he was power and it was two kinds of divine power. One was from the gods and one was from the demons.

"Qing Qing, it's a boy."

"Un, let me see."

"So beautiful, just like you!"

"How can you call a boy beautiful!"

"Then what do you think he should be called!"

"Name?" She was surprised before replying without any hesitation, "How about Nian An?"

Her body trembled as her heart beated wildly without control. The heavy head suddenly started to clear.

When she opened her eyes, she was back on the sixth floor of the Soul Devouring Tower.

The scholar standing in front of her looked at her in disbelief and said in a shocked voice, "How is this possible? How can you leave the illusion I created so quickly?"

"He, he." She gave a cold laugh as she looked at him with a sharp glow in her eyes, "Those who cultivate are annoying. They don't like facing you and like you set up these illusions."

If it wasn't for the special place the two words 'Nian An' had in her heart, she might not have been able to come out that quickly.

She might even have…...not been able to get out at all……

"Interesting! Then let's fight!" In an instant, the scholar raised the fan in his hand and attacked her without any hesitation. Luo Qing Chen slightly knitted her brows and easily jumped back to avoid his attack.

She raised his Phoenix Dance Sword and found that her breathing was very quick as her head felt heavy again.

There must be some problem with the floral scent!

"Despicable." Luo Qing Chen gritted her teeth and wanted to go all out with him.

The scholar never would have thought that Luo Qing Chen was this fast. When he reacted, the Phoenix Dance Sword was already at his throat.

"Pu." Luo Qing Chen clutched her chest and tasted a sweet taste as she spat out a mouthful of blood.

She knew in her heart that the longer this fight dragged on, the worse it would be for her. So she could only use the method of killing a thousand soldiers and losing eight hundred to quickly end this battle.

"Powerful, truly powerful!" The scholar's eyes turned cold and black energy kept coming from him as he looked at her to say, "But you will still lose because you didn't kill me in one move."

In a duel between masters, unless you killed the enemy quickly when you had the advantage, it was very likely the situation would change and the other side would kill you.

Therefore, soft hearted people couldn't become kings.

"It isn't that I can't kill you, but rather Xing Tong has a message for you." Luo Qing Chen's eyes were indifferent as she looked at him with a gaze that was as cold as ice, "She said that she was here."

The black energy around the scholar disappeared and he fell into shock.

His hands trembled as he said, "She……Where is she?"

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