Chapter 1077 The Unorthodox Version (4)
Chapter 1077 The Unorthodox Version (4)
“But you are mine too, and Miaomiao is my Daoist partner. We are clearly the same person, yet he wants to possess you exclusively. He is not worthy of you.”
Qingxuan wrapped his arms around Miaomiao's waist, leaned closer, and pressed his forehead against hers, his voice filled with absolute seduction.
"Miaomiao, you like me too."
Let's cultivate together. I'll give you all my power. It's not just him who can do it; we are one person after all.
Qingxuan knew that what she was saying was nonsense, but so what? Now they were sharing her body. One had taken over her divine body, so the other would naturally take over her divine consciousness.
Qingxuan thought it over and over and found it more and more feasible. Before Miaomiao could react, his slightly cold divine sense surged into Miaomiao's sea of consciousness like a gentle tide, enveloping her.
Unlike Jiao Xi's forceful physical plunder, Qing Xuan's divine sense was delicate and refined...
But undeniably, even Miaomiao didn't expect that some knowledge would truly be something she only saw once in her lifetime.
She never imagined that the Divine Realm could have such a dual cultivation method. It was as if heavenly lightning had struck her skull, causing her to become delirious and fall into a state of blissful oblivion.
This time, however, Miaomiao vaguely sensed that there were two forces pulling and competing within her sea of consciousness, as if they were vying for something, yet both were carefully avoiding her core consciousness.
She vaguely knew that those were the souls of Jiao Xi and Qing Xuan, and that their struggle had not ceased even within her sea of consciousness.
It wasn't until a day later that Miaomiao finally snapped out of the almost annihilating joy.
Then, he realized that he was now a legitimate person who possessed the Qingxuan Ancient God, but the ancient god's divine consciousness had split.
One consciousness remained Qingxuan, while the other consciousness transformed into Jiaoxi.
The two consciousnesses were vying for Miaomiao's affections, so for the next month, after Miaomiao had dealt with one, the other would definitely spend the same amount of time, or even longer. Heh...heh...she...
Miao Miao has finally come to understand what it means to be a player.
At least, dealing with one person who possesses two souls in one body is already difficult enough for her.
Sometimes when she woke up, she would see a man dressed in animal skins or with his chest exposed, his eyes burning with passion—that was Jiao Xi.
He would pester her for kisses and hugs, declare his possession in the most direct way, and even deliberately leave his marks on her body, as if to show off to Qingxuan.
But sometimes when she wakes up, she sees Qingxuan dressed in gorgeous clothes with a cool and aloof demeanor.
He would prepare exquisite snacks for her and gently comb her long hair, but when she looked away, he would subtly draw her attention back with his divine sense and gently... invade... her senses.
The two souls seemed to have reached some tacit agreement on "competition rules." When Jiao Xi appeared, he always had half of his chest exposed, exuding a wildness that was difficult to detect.
When Qingxuan appears, he is always adorned in golden robes and carries a divine gentleness.
They might even secretly fight for a long time over something as trivial as Miaomiao praising Jiaoxi's roasted meat or complimenting Qingxuan's hairstyle.
Miaomiao couldn't beat the two bastards in a short time, and she was also badly hurt.
But what Miaomiao didn't know was that although these two disliked each other, they were surprisingly in agreement on the matter of "rejecting other split souls".
God's body is immortal. Miaomiao received the blessing of Heaven, and her body became as resilient as God's. Otherwise, the two beings wouldn't be so unrestrained, yet secretly competing with each other.
Finally, on another morning, Miaomiao finally woke up from the dual stimulation of her mind and body. What she saw when she opened her eyes was a hybrid of half Jiao Xi and half Qingxuan.
The two eyes were still fighting each other, looking at each other with dislike. Can you understand what it feels like to wake up and see a humanoid creature?
Yes, they are humanoid creatures!
Even the most handsome face can't withstand being half-ruined. Miao Miao can accept having only one expression, but not half-and-half.
The other person even had a sapphire hairpin that Qingxuan often wore in his long white hair, but the expression on his face was half Jiaoxi's stubbornness and half Qingxuan's gentleness, making him look extremely ferocious, like a fool.
Miaomiao's anger, which had been building up for a month, finally erupted at this moment.
Almost instantly, her back pain and her breast pain disappeared. She started her attack with zero frames, and even though she was barely clothed, she still quickly slapped the bastard's left cheek. Afraid that the other side wasn't enough, she also slapped his right cheek until it swelled up.
At this moment, their eyes stopped arguing and instead stared blankly at Miaomiao, as if they couldn't quite come to their senses.
Of course, Miaomiao's way of teaching them a lesson wasn't just a few slaps.
Before this, besides constantly arguing and comparing their feelings, those two scoundrels would secretly try to get her to make a move on the other person while they were trying to appease her.
Therefore, Qingxuan gave Miaomiao a ruler made of the sacred phoenix tree. One strike of the ruler would make even a god lose a layer of skin.
Not to be outdone, Jiao Xi gifted Miao Miao a dragon-skinned whip made from her own molted body. With a single lash, all beings below the divine level vanished into nothingness.
As for other things like the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles and the Divine Dragon Clip, they are not worth mentioning.
Miao Miao stood up, her snow-white skin covered in marks, yet it did not diminish her imposing presence in the slightest.
She looked down at the humanoid creature before her, her tone icy and devoid of any warmth.
"have you had enough?"
It's time to show those two bastards the power of a tigress...
As Miaomiao spoke, she swung the Dragon-Subduing Whip in her hand with great force.
Before they had any chance to react, the whip had already been lashed out.
In an instant, bloodstains appeared on the chests of Qingxuan and Jiaoxi, even though their divine robes covered them.
"Now, get out and reflect on your actions behind closed doors. If you dare to scare me with that look again, I'll just run away from home and never come back."
From now on, you all have to listen to me.
After saying this, Miaomiao kicked someone in the butt again, and while the two were still stunned, she kicked them out of the room.
Who cares if it's Jiao Xi or Qing Xuan next, but for now, I'm not going to serve them anymore.
The door closed in front of Qingxuan and Jiaoxi, and Miaomiao's voice came from inside.
"From today onwards, if you dare to cause any more trouble or make things difficult for me, don't even think about setting foot in this house again!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked behind the screen in the middle of the room, leaving the two figures outside the door who were both annoyed with Jiao Xi and aggrieved with Qing Xuan, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Behind the screen, Miaomiao leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.
She'll never fantasize about being a player again; she couldn't even figure out these two things, and she almost got played to death.
Whether they are a unified soul or fragmented souls fighting each other, it really won't work if we don't set some rules for them.
Neither kidneys nor bell peppers can withstand it...
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