Chapter 37 - Named, The Egg is Called Zuili Feng (1/2)

“I’ve nearly added a hundred enchantments to my egg, which can last for at least five hundred years. Now we can depart at any time.” Nan Xun said.

The void beast replied, “Fuck, look at you now. Your soul is so weak, if I break the void now, your soul will shatter.”

Nan Xun who just sealed the battlefield was as pale as a ghost and as thin as a tree trunk.

Nan Xun was embarrassed and said, “I thought this secret technique was very easy to use, but I overestimated my ability.”

After a moment of silence, the void beast said: “Well, I will give you another twenty years to raise the primordial spirit. But you know, the reason why I’m so tolerant towards you is because it was my mistake that you were pregnant with the Demon King’s cub. There will be no such cheap thing in the future.”

Nan Xun especially wanted to hold little eight and kissed its forehead. “Little eight, thank you. However, twenty years, even, nineteen years is enough.”

The void beast: …

What the fuck, what’s the difference?

For the remaining 19 years, Nan Xun took the opportunity to chat with the egg while recuperating.

“Little eight, I think I should give my egg a name.”

“Oh.”

“May I give it my surname, Nan?”

“No, there is no Nan Xun in this world, only Zuili Xuan.”

Nan Xun can only give up.

One day, Nan Xun looked at a red maple leaf and suddenly clapped her hands, “Yes!” Then she raised the egg blanket from her waist and asked with a smile, “Son, you’ll be called Zuili Feng, okay?”

The void beast snorted, “The mother’s chirping of insects1, is not pleasant to hear.”

Nan Xun ignored its opinion.

She was afraid that the egg didn’t know the words, so Nan Xun engraved “Zuili Feng” on the eggshell.

On a different day, Nan Xun thought about it. She planned to go to the Demon King’s grave to extract some red blood scales that she had previously buried. She brought it back to the PiaoMiao mountain and together with the incomplete jade slip, she sealed them in the spiritual source of the mountain.

“Little eight, when you said we will go the next world, you would promise me one condition. Does it still count now?” Nan Xun asked.

The void beast snorted, “Counts.”

Nan Xun thought for a moment, “I hope that the big boss in the next world would like me, this kind of strategy is easier.”

The void beast: …

Nan Xun couldn’t help but laughed at its stupidity, “It’s just a joke, don’t take it so seriously.”

“I’ve taken it seriously, I can satisfy this request.” The void beast replied.

This dumbfounded Nan Xun and her eyes changed, she was really moved and said, “Little eight, you really do love me.”

In the last year prior to Nan Xun’s departure, there were several Xuan people in the mountain. Anyway, she wanted to leave, so she took in several people. The several Xuan people didn’t want to leave, instead they asked if Nan Xun would establish a sect here and that she would be respected as the master.

Nan Xun nodded and waved. “Yes, it’s called PiaoMiao sect.”

After her son Zuili Feng was placed in the forbidden cave, Nan Xun planned to die. On the day of her death, there were already 100 disciplines of the PiaoMiao sect. All the disciplines bowed down and saluted.