Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

The vast world.

Watching the Heavenly Evil God about to leave, the Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor, who had already given their all, felt extremely unwilling.

In a daze, Xiao Yan pulled out a jade pendant.

Thinking of the person who gave him this jade pendant, Xiao Yan's confidence rose again.

"Heavenly Evil God, you have no chance anymore. Today is your end!"

Upon hearing this, Tianxie Shen was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xiao Yan. Had this Yan Emperor lost his mind?

"Hahahaha... Emperor Yan, are you so eager to defeat me that you've lost your mind? In your current state, what makes you think you can capture me?"

"Who told you it had to be these people present?"

Xiao Yan sneered, crushed the jade pendant in his hand, and a mysterious aura instantly spread out.

Seeing Xiao Yan's actions, Lin Dong was puzzled, and Tian Xieshen on the other side was equally surprised.

Could it be that, besides those present, there are even more powerful beings in the vast world?

But how come he's never heard of it before?

Boom! ! ! ! !
A terrifying sound emanated from the sky, and an incomparably powerful will descended.

The golden figure lowered its head, looking at the crowd below, and a majestic voice rang out: "Junior, which one needs to be dealt with?"

"Senior!"

Xiao Yan was very excited when he saw the golden figure.

"It's him! Senior, you absolutely can't let Tianxie Shen go!"

"So you're the Heavenly Evil God? You seem like a decent prospect, hehe..."

The golden figure carefully examined the Heavenly Evil God and gave him a good evaluation.

Sensing that the other party was hostile, Tianxie Shen led his group of powerful figures to retreat and avoid their attack. He decided to wait until he recovered to his full strength before making any further plans.

Unfortunately... he didn't have a chance to say anything. A huge hand suppressed the Heavenly Evil God and all the powerful figures around him and grabbed them in its grasp.

"Junior, I'm taking these people with me."

"Thank you so much for your help, senior. I'll definitely treat you to a good meal sometime!"

"Okay, then you'd better prepare some good wine."

Everything was over, the crisis in the Great Thousand Worlds was resolved, and a group of Heavenly Sovereigns curiously surrounded Emperor Yan, asking who that mysterious powerhouse was and how he could be so powerful.

With a casual move, he defeated the Heavenly Evil God, who had left all of them helpless.

Xiao Yan simply smiled and remained silent.

Only the powerful figures who originally ascended from the Dou Qi Continent remembered that great man...

Millions of years are but a fleeting moment for even the most powerful immortals.

To be honest, Nangong Wuxin's talent is actually not that great.

But, well, who told him to cling to such a powerful figure?
Nuwa was his superior, and Laozi was his teacher.

In some people's eyes, Nangong Wuxin is the lackey of the saints.

In the eyes of some, he was a lucky man who received the favor of all the supreme saints.

Sometimes, being a dog isn't so bad, provided your owner is strong enough to protect you in crucial moments.

It's important to understand that not every reborn person or transmigrator can easily kick a saint or punch the Heavenly Dao.

In the eyes of the supreme sage, some immortal emperors are nothing but a joke. Only those who have truly witnessed such beings in action can understand: omniscience and omnipotence.

Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal, who is never weak, would be nothing more than a toy if he truly offended such a being.

Nangong Wuxin possessed combat dolls bestowed upon him by the saints to protect himself.

These puppets are incredibly powerful; even Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, who are at the same level, are no match for them.

Unfortunately, having offended the sages, they were reduced to mere toys, bestowed upon their chosen descendants. Indeed, even a Great Immortal is difficult to kill.

But turning you into a doll didn't kill you, did it?
On this day, Nangong Wuxin was learning about the differences between these combat puppets.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

Arriving at the Nuwa Palace with practiced ease, the palace's head steward, Nangong Wuxin, came online.

"Your Majesty, you wanted to see me?"

"Hmm... Wuxin, if I gave you a chance to grow into a powerhouse of my level, would you be willing to accept it?"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Wuxin hesitated for a moment.

"Your Majesty, there should be a corresponding price to pay, right?"

"It's not really a price to pay, it's just that you can't stay here, you need to go to another... or rather, another book."

Nuwa looked up at the sky, as if she saw something, and shook her head with a smile.

Nangong Wuxin thought for a moment and asked, "Your Majesty, will I be able to see my family again?"

"Yes, but it will be a very, very long time from now."

"Then let's forget it, Your Majesty. You know me, I don't have much ambition. A happy family and joyful home are enough, just like we are now."

Nangong Wuxin shook his head; he wasn't an ungrateful person.

Call him timid or cowardly, but he simply doesn't want to abandon his wonderful life to venture into a completely unknown world.

His parents, brothers, wife, and children are all waiting for him at home, so what nonsense are you talking about?
Nuwa was not surprised by Nangong Wuxin's answer. After all, it was precisely because of this child's personality that she favored him so much.

If it were anyone else, they would probably have been turned into a puppet by now...

"Then this is up to you. Help us find a suitable candidate. There's a really capable guy in that book."

The goddess Nuwa murmured, "A creature that shouldn't exist has actually been created. How interesting..."

Nangong Wuxin took it and found that it was a cell phone in his hand.

"Don't rush it, take your time, and you'll meet the right person."

"Yes, ma'am."

Nangong Wuxin nodded thoughtfully. Presumably, the Empress had already foreseen the future, which was why she had him do this.

Suddenly, the goddess Nuwa said:
"No, the River God is too slow, Little King Kong is too lazy, and the other boys are too unruly. I'm worried about them, Your Majesty. So, the only one most suitable for this task is you, Wuxin."

"Forehead……"

Nangong Wuxin glanced at Nuwa speechlessly. What happened to her promise not to pry into his thoughts?

"Your Majesty, I didn't spy on you. It's just that I didn't realize your thoughts were written all over your face."

The goddess Nuwa smiled. This child is truly simple-minded.

……

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and Nangong Wuxin has found a suitable owner for that mobile phone.

After finishing everything, Nangong Wuxin returned to the Nuwa Palace to report on his duties.

Nuwa was very satisfied with Nangong Wuxin's performance and said with a smile:

"Wuxin, you have done so much for Her Majesty over the years, making Her Majesty's life much easier. Close your eyes, Her Majesty wants to give you a reward."

Following instructions, Nangong Wuxin closed his eyes, wondering what precious gift the Empress might be about to give him.
A moment later, Nangong Wuxin's forehead touched two warm, moist... lips?
The next moment, Nangong Wuxin suddenly felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself transformed into a small child, a baby drinking milk...

Looking up, he saw... Nuwa, the goddess, breastfeeding him!?

(End of this chapter)