The human race equally took both devils and demons as enemies. However, the three races had been in peace for three hundred years. Although they were from opposing races, Yao Jiuxiao was not a person who would blindly kill someone who had never done anything evil. His disposition only made him ignored them for the most time. The same was true for Lu Qingyu, but his temperament was moody. He could even wipe out his fellow devils if he felt them an eyesore, let alone others.
This peach blossom demon was just a weak demon with a low cultivation base, an existence too small beneath their notice. Who cared about the life of an ant under their feet?
“After a demon transformed, pay more attention to what they eat. The meat must be cooked and not to be eaten raw…especially a little cub. Don’t let her eat indigestible things…” Inside the wooden house, an old woman with peach blossom petals covering her forehead to the neck sat on the couch, talking to the two tall, handsome men standing nearby. In her arm was a baby wearing a red bellyband and red trousers.
Dao Venerable Hengwu was now facing a great problem. How to raise such a small child?
Lu Qingyu was no better. His life consisted of cultivating, fighting, killing, and ruling the Devil Realm. Such a small and weak creature naturally never appeared in front of him. Among the devil race, even high ranking devils were born in their beast form. But the higher their lineage was, the earlier they would transform into a human form. Lower-ranking devils only transformed after reaching adulthood at the age of one hundred.
When Lu Yaoyao regained consciousness, she felt that she was imprisoned in a soft space. She was sleeping most of the time, and occasionally when she was awake, her mind wandered to the past. However, every time she recalled, the memory faded, and she slowly forgot about her past. She began to panic, but the familiar aura in the surrounding calmed her anxiety, and she fell asleep again with a sense of security.
When Lu Yaoyao became conscious again, she felt that the soft space was gradually getting narrower. It was hard for her to move, and it was so dark that she couldn’t see anything.
Due to the special circumstances, Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao did not inform their respective people.
The situation was extremely special. The life inside this spiritual stone not only had their bloodline, but also the bloodline of their archenemy. If this news was spread, the impact would bring chaos to the three realms. Forgot about how the devil and human race would treat this mixed-blood child; once the demon race knew, they would try to kill it without mercy. The demons would worry whether the child would unite the other two races to deal with the demon race. Even if Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao were the only Great Ascension powerhouses in the entire Yuanqi continent, there was always a risk of carelessness.
Located in the most remote part of the Demon Realm, there was a range of mountains, which was part of the White Tiger Demon King’s territory. These mountains lacked spiritual aura, and not even spiritual grass grew there, so the only weak demons with a low cultivation base lived there.
These demon inhabitants didn’t have a high cultivation base and didn’t like to fight. The neighbors got along well with each other and turned the place into a rare peaceful paradise.