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Yun Qingwu, the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Realm, has hated demons his entire life. Especially the Demon Lord Leng Lici, who ascended over the corpses of countless beings across the Three Realms.
Their meetings are always a bloodbath, and they are both dedicated to killing the other as quickly as possible.
One day, a bolt of heavenly lightning strikes.
They end up with a child…
If the child is healthy, they are fine; if the child’s mind or body suffers, their cultivation plummets.
Question: When will this end? Answer: Once the child forms a Golden Core.
Another Question: How to form a Golden Core quickly? Answer: Dual cultivation between the blood relatives, performed on a monthly cycle, is the solution.
Leng Lici sneers, drawing the soft sword from his waist and aiming it at Yun Qingwu: “In your dreams!” Yun Qingwu dodges sideways while holding the child, summoning his ice spear: “Die!”
A heart-wrenching wail echoes through the heavens and earth.
Leng Lici and Yun Qingwu both drop to their knees, glaring at each other with intense hatred, wishing the other would simply turn to ash.
Yet, from behind them, their tails reluctantly appear and intimately intertwine—red and white—to wrap around the crying child.
Yun Qingwu grinds his teeth and coaxes: “Shhh, don’t cry, Dad was just playing with your other dad.”
Leng Lici looks at Yun Qingwu with a sinister, forced smile, raising his other tail and slapping it across his face: “You’re his mother?”
Yun Qingwu is so enraged he laughs instead: “…You just have more tails.”
The child, curious, grabs one tail of each color, giggles contentedly, and babbles.
On a certain dual cultivation day.
The white and red tails are tightly intertwined, inseparable.
Yun Qingwu uses his tail to wrap the other person’s hands and press them over their head, chuckling: “How does this dream taste?”
Eight crimson-black fox tails spread out, fiercely wrapping around the smiling person. The positions swiftly reverse. Leng Lici’s eyes are red at the corners, his beauty infused with a perennial coldness: “I could kill you right now.”
The child sighs: “This family can’t function without me.”
In the God Realm.
Heavenly Monarch: “Where is the Bai Ze God Lord?” An Informer: “Reporting to the Heavenly Monarch, the God Lord is currently busy capturing (courting) the fox demon (romancing).”
