"No, you are not Fuyao. Fuyao has been dead a long time ago." Nangong Liye pushed him away with tears on his face. "Fuyao is dead. He has been dead a long time ago."

"Li Ye, listen to me. I'm not dead. I'm really not dead." Fuyao hugged her again and pressed her into his arms. "Yes, you are right, Demon Lord Fuyao is indeed dead.

But God Fuyao is still alive."

Nangong Liye raised his tear-filled eyes and looked at him in disbelief, "Shangshen?"

"Yes, God Fuyao." Fuyao smiled faintly.

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

Especially Lan Yan, who frowned and said, "My father is a demon, not an immortal or a god. You are mistaken."

Fuyao took Nangong Liye's hand, walked to the chair, and sat down slowly. He said to everyone, "You are right, I was indeed the Demon King before, but I am actually the Fuyao Divine Lord on the ninth level of the sky. This matter must be

Let’s start from the beginning.” After Fuyao finished speaking, he started talking.

Nine thousand years ago.

Above the ninth level of heaven, immortal energy is lingering, and there are groups of immortal goddesses.

A streak of soaring fairy energy shot straight up from the Fuyao Palace, and suddenly the sky was filled with red light. All the people who were busy in the heaven stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the soaring red fairy energy.

"Which palace did it come from?"

"It seems to be Fuyao Palace."

"Is Fuyao God going to ascend again?"

"Since the Emperor of Heaven made him an immortal, he has been promoted repeatedly. Now he has ascended from a little fairy boy to the status of a divine king. Is it possible that he will ascend to a god again?"

"Ascension to the gods, but not one has done so in tens of thousands of years!"

In Fuyao Palace.

The man sitting cross-legged felt the celestial power surging within him. He suddenly opened his eyes, "Isn't it the time to ascend to the gods?"

"Fuyao, Fuyao!" The voice of Lord Song Yan came from far outside the palace.

"What's wrong?" Divine Lord Fuyao stood up and looked at Divine Lord Song Yan who rushed into the palace in a hurry.

"Are you going to ascend?" Song Yan asked immediately when he saw Fuyao.

"Well, maybe." Fuyao said calmly.

"Fuyao, are you too fast? You have only been a divine king for a few years, and you are about to ascend again? I heard that the disaster of ascending to the divine calendar is fatal, so you must be mentally prepared."

"I heard that I am going to the human world." Fuyao smiled faintly, "What's so scary about going to the human world? It's nothing more than experiencing the sufferings of the human world."

"I still have to go through the calamity of love!" Song Yan said nervously with his eyes widened, as if it was not Fuyao but him who was going to rise to the calamity of love. "The calamity of love! The calamity of love!"

"Haha, Song Yan, do you also want to have a beautiful girl? Such a tone?" Fuyao laughed.

At this moment, a little fairy boy carrying a message walked into Fuyao Palace.

"Fuyao God accepts the order!"

"Fuyao, Song Yan pays homage to the Emperor of Heaven!"

"The Emperor of Heaven has a decree. Fuyao's immortal power can travel thousands of miles with each passing day. Now he has ordered Fuyao to go to the human world and endure all the tribulations, allowing him to fly to the gods!" After the little fairy boy finished reading, he came to Fuyao, "God! Congratulations to you,

Sensing the powerful immortal energy emanating from Fuyao Palace, the Emperor of Heaven was so happy that he ordered me, the little immortal, to come and deliver the message. God Lord, when you are ready, go to the human world and be reincarnated! When you come back after all the disasters, then God will
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