Crossover: A Different Inuyasha.

Chapter 176 Giving Birth, Feizhou

In the deeper world of the celestial realm "Sun Wheel Heaven," the secluded and isolated Gensokyo has gained a touch of human presence amidst its ethereal atmosphere.

The spiritual energy here was already even stronger than that of the Ruri Shrine. After being bathed in the light rain from Inuyasha, it was like fireworks with a lit fuse, instantly bursting into full bloom.

The branches and leaves of the Divine Tree stretched to their fullest extent, its roots plunging deeper and farther into the void, and the eerie green glow hanging from its canopy was more than twice as bright as usual, instantly capturing the aura of several worlds.

The spirit flows along the veins of flowers, grasses, and trees, permeating the whole world.

As a result, a large number of spirits and monsters were born.

They wandered around Gensokyo in small groups.

Some were sleeping on the flower buds, some were circling around the sacred tree, and some were singing and dancing around the shrine maiden.

Kikyo stood in front of the hut in front of the sacred tree, her white robes and crimson hakama fluttering gently in the breeze, her long black hair falling from her shoulders, the ends brushing past her waist, her brows soft and captivating.

It exudes the charm of a young married woman.

Her gaze swept over the rows of monsters in front of her.

"You are already monsters, and monsters must receive education from the state." Kikyo looked at the group of spirits on her left.

These spirits come in various forms, some are transformed from plants, some from insects and fish, and some are even small, furry beasts.

Although they possess intelligence, most of them have ordinary appearances.

Even if the shrine maiden isn't a fan of good looks, a certain dog is.

They had no choice but to use a white lie to send them back to the East.

"Your talent as a shrine maiden is quite good; you can stay."

Kikyo took a liking to a spirit standing on the far side.

She was a cherry blossom spirit, slender and with an exquisite face, dressed in a pink and white gauze dress.

A few newly opened cherry blossoms adorned her hair, making her stand there like a flowering tree that had stepped out of a painting, a sight to behold.

The chosen cherry blossom spirit blushed, lifted her skirt and bowed gracefully to Kikyo, then jogged to stand in the "stay" line.

The other monsters sighed enviously.

But being inexperienced in the ways of the world, they could only offer their envy and blessings.

Continue selecting bellflower roots.

She keeps any female spirit with a lovely appearance, regardless of their type; she dismisses any with an ordinary appearance.

As for male spirits, she skipped over them.

After all, this fantasy world is their home, and if there's another person of the opposite sex who isn't their child, the dog will get jealous.

Therefore, the criteria for selecting people are so simple that they are almost brutal.

No men.

Those who aren't good-looking are not welcome.

Those with less talent are also not accepted.

They are all charming and outstanding female spirits.

The remaining spirits formed a new line, each with outstanding appearance and ethereal temperament, like a row of ladies who had just stepped out of a painting.

They looked at each other, some lowered their heads shyly, some looked around curiously, and some proudly puffed out their heads.

The dismissed spirits were then guided by two obedient shikigami, and lined up to walk towards the passage connecting Gensokyo to the outside world.

They will be sent to the eastern lands to strengthen the nation's foundation.

These spirits possess extraordinary talents, making their cultivation twice as effective with half the effort. They are natural-born superhumans, and whether placed in Rashomon, Zenken, or distributed to cities in various provinces, they are invaluable assets.

Kikyo gazed at the twelve beautiful and talented spirits who remained, her eyes filled with satisfaction, and nodded slightly.

"You will remain in Gensokyo to help manage this land. You may study all cultivation methods and skills at the Ruri Shrine."

That's right. The priestess, who was deeply influenced by Inuyasha, was also a hands-off manager who was not very willing to get involved in household affairs, except for family matters.

However, in terms of teaching ability alone, shrines with numerous third-level realms and rich educational experience are more suitable for nurturing people.

"Thank you, Lady Kikyo."

The spirits bowed in unison and responded in clear, crisp voices.

The branches and leaves of the sacred tree rustled in the breeze, making this secluded little world even more peaceful and serene.

Inuyasha, disheveled, emerged from the small house behind him.

He walked barefoot on the soft grass.

His long, silvery-white hair was casually draped over his shoulders and back, and his shirt was half-open, revealing his strong and well-defined chest.

There were still a few lip prints on her neck.

She had a lazy, just-woke-up vibe about her.

He raised his hand to rub his eyes, his gaze passing through the flowers and shadows of the trees, meeting the gaze of the bellflower looking back at him.

The shrine maiden was tall and dignified, her profile glowing with a warm luster in the ethereal light, her holy appearance like that of a goddess.

Hearing the noise behind her, she turned her head, and as soon as her eyes met his, she saw the silver-haired half-demon striding towards her.

Inuyasha, as was his habit, hugged him from behind.

He wrapped his arms around her waist from both sides, pulling her into his embrace.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, buried his nose in the crook of her neck, and took a deep sniff.

The delicate fragrance emanating from his beloved wife filled his lungs with each breath, like herbs bathed in morning dew in the mountains, or plum branches warmed by the winter sun, refreshing and delightful.

"My bellflower is simply fragrant."

Kikyo looked at the fluffy head on her shoulder, whose ears were still twitching, and a helpless resentment rose between her brows and eyes. She let out a soft snort through her nose.

"Dead dog."

The sweet words exchanged between husband and wife made Inuyasha chuckle.

He pressed his lips against her neck, turned his head slightly, and placed his warm lips on her fair, jade-like neck, kissing her gently, then again, like ants crawling on flower petals, with a delicate tickle.

"So, do you like it?"

Kikyo raised her slender neck, her gaze passing through the layered branches overhead and landing on the canopy of the sacred tree stretching out under the sky.

The branches and leaves swayed gently in the breeze, scattering golden light onto her face and shoulders.

The witch let her husband's lips travel up her neck, across her chin, up her cheek, and finally stop at the corner of her mouth.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, like the surface of water ruffled by the wind, and her lips parted slightly as she uttered a soft murmur.

I like it~

The voice was soft and gentle, like a feather falling into the palm of your hand.

Inuyasha laughed.

He gathered his arms, then bent down, slipped his other hand under her knees, and lifted her up in his arms.

Kikyo wrapped her arms around his neck, turned her head and glared at him. The anger on her face hadn't faded yet, but her ears were bright red.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Go to a good place."

Inuyasha carried her through the vibrant sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers was planted by the bellflower herself.

Nourished by the spiritual energy, all kinds of flowers and plants grew exceptionally lushly, with red, purple, white, and yellow flowers spreading out in layers.

It's so beautiful it seems otherworldly.

Inuyasha walked through the gaps between the flowers, occasionally a petal brushing against his ankles and being swept up by the breeze created by his steps.

He walked to the center of the flower field, bent down and placed the bellflower on a patch of grass warmed by the sun. Then he squatted down himself and picked out the most beautiful and colorful flowers from all around.

Weave them together one by one, and use a piece of grass stem to fix the joint, making a crooked but lively flower crown.

"Lower your head."

Kikyo looked at the flower crown in his hand, her lips curved slightly, and she lowered her head as instructed.

Inuyasha placed the flower crown on top of her head, then reached out to straighten it, examining his own handiwork.

The flower crown was crooked and the petals were of mixed colors, but when worn on the head of the bellflower, it was surprisingly brought out by her cool and dignified face, giving her a touch of springtime liveliness.

Sunlight fell on the flower crown, on her brows and eyes, and on the still-fading blush, adding a touch of earthiness to the shrine maiden's usual aloofness.

Kikyo raised her hand, her fingertips touching the flower crown on her head, then looked up at Inuyasha sitting in front of her.

Those eyes, usually calm and serene, now reflected the flowers on the ground, the leaves on the trees, and the light in the sky.

And there's the lover smiling at me in front of me.

She lowered her eyes slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Looking at his wife's shy yet gentle appearance, Inuyasha felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction welling up inside him.

This kind of satisfaction has nothing to do with power, power, or the worlds that have been conquered or the strongmen that have been subdued.

Just seeing her smile like that makes me feel like I've had everything I need along the way.

He reached out and took Kikyo's hand, which was resting on her knee, and they intertwined their fingers.

The branches and leaves of the sacred tree swayed gently overhead, showering the two of them with golden sunlight.

Finally, all that was heard was what the man said.

"Kikyo, have a child for me."

"Um."

A month later, having dealt with numerous family and national affairs, Inuyasha returned to the human world of the Eastern Lands.

"We've reached the fifth realm; it's time to begin."

Thinking back to his previous ideas, Inuyasha stood atop the Ruri Shrine.

The golden eyes reflected the three realms of heaven, earth, and humanity.

His immense power permeates the three realms and connects the worlds; his aura is calm and vast, like a starry sea compressed to its extreme.

Upon learning of the plan, the powerful figures of the Eastern Kingdom roused themselves from all sides.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, along with the captains of the Gotei 13, stood atop the walls of Reincarnation City. Harribel emerged from Hueco Mundo.

Hagoromo Gitsune of the Hagoromo Province, Kagura Kaguya stroking the rabbit in the Moon Palace, and Moeka from the Crimson Night World.

The Jieluo of Luoshengjing, the Jiujiu Toad of Zenkenjing, the Abe no Yuro of the Tiandi Yinyang Bureau, and the Tsubaki of the Yinyang Secret Bureau.

All the powerful figures of the fourth realm in the Eastern Kingdom were gazing at the silver-haired, red-robed monarch above the Ruri Shrine.

Inuyasha simply raised his right hand, fingers spread, palm facing up.

"Activate World Control Mode!"

The land beneath their feet in the East suddenly trembled.

The tremor began deep within the foundation of the Ruri Shrine, spreading outwards along the network of earth veins. Wherever it passed, mountains rose and fell, rivers changed course, and coastlines narrowed inwards from both ends.

The eastern land, covering the two capitals, the shrine, the Hagoromo Province, and the islands, slowly broke apart from the seam of the earth's crust, taking everything on it—cities, mountains, rivers, people, livestock, and the spirits and spiritual veins rooted deep in the earth—with it peeled away from the earth.

A fifty-mile stretch of sea then rose up.

The seawater seemed to be lifted up by a giant hand, maintaining the shape it had when it met the land, and solidified into a semi-transparent barrier at the edge.

Waves surged within the barrier, schools of fish swam among them, and seabirds circled below, oblivious to the fact that they had become part of this vast expanse.

The sea separated from the land along with it.

Then, the land began to rise.

The people of the Eastern Kingdom looked up at the sky, the earth beneath their feet was slowly rising, clouds swept overhead, and gravity became unfamiliar as it steadily and continuously increased.

"Attention everyone, we are about to embark on a journey into the stars, led by the Divine Lord!"

Twenty years of a good life have made the people have unwavering faith in the country.

They stood there, heads tilted back, gazing at the ever-approaching sky above the dome, sincerely praising the great and immortal God. Their shouts, imbued with the power of unending faith, became part of the self-circulating energy that constitutes the universe.

The earth pierces through the clouds.

The clouds were broken and then closed again at the edge of the land, leaving a ring of white clouds, like a garland around the neck of the land.

The sunlight awaited them higher up, brighter than on the ground, shining on every upturned face, capturing their expressions of surprise, excitement, and anticipation.

The land continues to rise.

Passing through the stratosphere, through the ionosphere, through the dome that was once considered the abode of the gods.

The blue planet beneath our feet grew smaller and smaller, shrinking from a vast expanse of land into a perfectly round sphere, suspended in the pitch-black space.

Oceans spread across the planet's surface, clouds flow above them, and the Eastern Kingdom's homeland has separated from the planet, becoming a floating continent independent in the vacuum.

The barrier intertwines at the continent's border, forming an invisible screen that isolates the vacuum while keeping the atmosphere and sunlight within.

At this moment, it is suspended in the void.

Like a giant ship that has drifted out of the harbor, waiting for a direction.

"It's my turn."

A melodious voice descended, and the Moon Palace, suspended in the planet's orbit, slowly adjusted its posture under the will of Kaguya, descending towards the top of Feizhou. The branches of the divine tree in the Moon Palace drew long streaks of light in the vacuum.

Kaguya Otsutsuki, transformed into a jade rabbit, nestled in Kaguya's arms. The Sharingan with nine tomoe on her forehead turned slightly, reflecting the ever-approaching floating continent above.

The Moon Palace stopped above the Flying Continent, in the perfect position.

From then on, Feizhou had its own bright moon.

Inuyasha withdrew his gaze, then raised his right hand and made a grasping motion towards the depths of the starry sky.

The distant star trembled slightly for a moment, and a wisp of crimson-gold light detached from its surface, traversed light-years of vacuum, and fell into his palm.

The light filaments condensed and took shape in his palm, eventually transforming into a fist-sized ball of light, its entire body flowing with crimson-gold flames, radiating a temperature and brilliance indistinguishable from the sun.

He tossed it with his hand.

The sphere of light rose into the sky above Feizhou, hovered at its highest point, and then suddenly expanded, transforming into a sun hanging above Feizhou.

From then on, Feizhou had its own alternation of day and night, and its own cycle of the four seasons.

Inuyasha didn't stop moving.

The celestial and terrestrial realms, which are attached to the main world, are currently breaking free from the spatial barriers of the main world under his will.

The Sun Wheel Heaven rises from the depths of the main world's sky, while the Wheel of Reincarnation emerges from the depths of the main world's Netherworld. The two realms, one above the other, move towards Flying Continent along an invisible trajectory.

The heavens are above, the human realm is in the middle, and the earth realm is below.

The sacred tree behind the shrine sheds endless light, reaching the heavens above and connecting with the earth below, merging the three realms into one inseparable whole.

The continent stretches out like a painting, the ocean encircles it like a ribbon, the sun hangs in the sky, and the moon floats below the continent, awaiting the rotation of the sun and moon. The heavens and the earth return to their respective places, and all things find their place.

"My cosmic galaxy is complete."

Inuyasha chuckled softly.