Chapter 1047 In this beast-world novel, the queen's puppy is fierce and ruthless! 39
Chapter 1047 In this beast-world novel, the queen's puppy is fierce and ruthless! 39
As an ancient dragon god, Qingxuan was already accustomed to the calm of "controlling everything," and he found the idea of splitting his soul both absurd and perplexing. Of course, what puzzled him even more was that in the past, whenever he discovered something amiss in the small world, his split soul would naturally break through the barrier and return to his body.
This time, besides experiencing intense emotional turmoil that nearly destroyed the small world, he also subconsciously repaired the cracks in the small world after regaining his senses.
Does this mean they've made up their minds not to come back?
However, logically speaking, for a split soul to produce such strong emotional fluctuations, there must be a "trigger" that can move his mind. Qingxuan didn't have much curiosity, and he scanned the scene in the water mirror several times, but he didn't see anything strange. It was just that he had become a frank orc.
Qingxuan lowered his eyes, and the dragon pattern on his divine robe flickered faintly for a moment before returning to silence.
The Beast World was merely one wisp of his many divided souls. He wasn't particularly curious to begin with, and now that he was back to normal, there was no need to dwell on it too much, especially after seeing that fragment of his soul still "posing" there, which he found utterly an eyesore...
Although his distraction and loss of control had caused a riot, he was still bound by the shackles of his soul. The small world had also returned to stability, so he stopped observing it.
Qingxuan raised his hand, about to completely dispel the probing divine sense, but at the last moment, he suddenly made eye contact with Jiao Xi in the water mirror.
It turned out that he had also noticed his presence. Even the pretentious and boastful look and the sticky and affected movements he had just displayed instantly disappeared, replaced by an almost instinctive vigilance and warning when facing him.
Qingxuan's divine sense paused for a moment, but still only swept over it lightly.
It's only natural that the split soul could sense his probing; they were originally one person, and he could understand their desire to control the world.
Qingxuan stopped thinking about it after that. He was just a silly guy posing and preening; there was nothing to see.
The faint light at the fingertips dissipated, and the image in the water mirror vanished, leaving only the lingering, cold divine light within the temple.
Unbeknownst to Qingxuan, the moment his divine sense withdrew, Jiaoxi of the Beastman World slowly released his hand from his chest, a hint of lingering fear flashing in his silver-blue eyes, and even his breathing became more rapid than before.
That divine thought just now was too majestic, carrying a suppressive force originating from the very source of his soul, like a giant wave sweeping in from the deep sea, making it almost impossible for him to maintain his composure. He could clearly feel that power was tightly connected to his soul; he knew that it was himself, his true form.
In fact, from the moment he was enveloped in golden light after the oath in the holy land, he had already vaguely remembered his other identity.
It was not a prodigy of the Jiaoren clan here, but a wisp of soul that the ancient god Qingxuan had cast into the small world.
It was only because Qingxuan's physical energy was too powerful that ordinary small worlds simply could not support his arrival.
In that world, many gods invented this cultivation method of using their avatars or souls to enter smaller worlds for training and enlightenment in order to gain experience.
Some of these small worlds are naturally formed, while others are created using illusionary artifacts. Regardless of their origin, most of them have begun to evolve into small worlds containing a trace of the power of laws.
Normally, after discovering that the world is not the real world, Jiaoxi would return to his main body, become the main body again, and then either differentiate or continue to split his soul to enter other worlds for training.
He is him, yet he is not him.
He had accepted it all before, but now that Her Majesty the Queen is here, he can no longer accept even his own desire for her.
"Hmph, thank goodness... I left in time."
Jiao Xi let out a soft breath, his gaze falling on the lovely queen who had been tricked into sneaking into the tree hole to check for treasure not far away.
The cave was created by him using his divine sense, and it was just in time for his little queen to go in and explore, so that the blue water film could cover her aura.
Jiao Xi looked up at the sky again, and the smile on his lips became much colder.
He was well aware of his obsessive and addictive feelings for Miaomiao, which was why he wanted to possess her exclusively, even if it was only for a few days, a few years, or even several lifetimes.
But he also understands himself very well, not just as his soul, but as his entire being. He is himself, and he is also himself.
Therefore, if Qingxuan were to discover Miaomiao, he would inevitably become infatuated with her just like him, which is something he doesn't want to see.
It's like someone who has been starving for dozens of days suddenly seeing a fistful of roasted meat. Their first thought isn't to share it, but how to swallow the meat whole so no one else has a chance to eat it.
He is now that madman who has been starving for dozens of days and doesn't want to share with anyone.
The journey back from the Jiaolong clan to the Tiger clan was much more comfortable than Miaomiao had anticipated.
She had originally thought that Jiao Xi might still need her to take care of him, but along the way, Jiao Xi took good care of her.
Aside from being outside their tribe, they would transform into beast forms at night. Jiao Xi's dragon form wasn't scary at all. Although his scales were extremely sharp, they were strangely soft when he was around Miao Miao. Before going to sleep, he would even encircle Miao Miao, who had transformed into a white tiger, within his circle to shield her from the wind.
When she woke up in the morning, Jiao Xi would go to the forest to pick wild fruits with dew on them, select the sweetest ones and hand them to her. He would also hunt some delicious prey and roast them for her to eat.
Jiao Xi roasted the beast meat until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and she would carefully remove any small bones from it.
On the way back, Miaomiao sighed countless times, realizing what it felt like to have a well-behaved and caring husband.
She couldn't help but secretly think about "the Queen and her little prince consort," which sounded quite appealing.
Although it was false that she liked the rabbit-like beastmen, it was true that she liked her husband, who always accommodated her and wasn't as strong as her. It was Jiao Xi, a gentle and considerate husband, who was just so wonderful.
But this feeling of satisfaction lasted until Miaomiao brought Jiaoxi back to her tribe.
Because Miaomiao returned victorious this time, and even brought back the king consort of the Jiao tribe, the tribe's reaction was very enthusiastic.
However, after the initial excitement, the theme began to "deviate" from its original direction.
Especially those ill-fated relationships left behind by the original owner, all said they could hunt wild boars and hoped to become beastmen by the king's side.
Only a few rabbit-like beastmen seemed to have spotted the dragon beside her, and they trembled with fear...
All the orcs felt it was only natural; although they couldn't be the king's consort, there were other positions available beside the king.
Moreover, in the orc tribes, there is a saying that the strong are respected, and it is not uncommon for strong females to be surrounded by multiple males.
Unfortunately, they all misunderstood one thing: Jiao Xi did not want to share his kingship with them...
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