Demon Lord Gu Qingfeng

This Emperor remembers now, the Little Corpse Charm's real name is Li Mingyue!

Back then, the fortune teller said that this Emperor was destined to face a tribulation, and the hexagram to break this fate was to only care for the clear breeze, and ignore the bright moon.

Only care for the clear breeze, and ignore the bright moon?

Gu Qingfeng took a deep breath, a trace of enlightenment flashing in his eyes. He seemed to have realized something and slowly walked into the Demon Suppression Prison.

Soon, he arrived in front of the Little Corpse Charm's cell.

Today, the Little Corpse Charm took on the appearance of a shy little girl, her big watery eyes blinking at Gu Qingfeng.

"Husband, you're here," the Little Corpse Charm said shyly.

"Should this Emperor call you Li Mingyue, or Dao Lord?" Gu Qingfeng said calmly.

The Little Corpse Charm froze upon hearing this, then giggled, "Husband, what are you talking about? Are the people you like called Li Mingyue and Dao Lord? I can turn into their appearance, you know."

Snap!

Gu Qingfeng snapped his fingers, and the prison cell holding the Little Corpse Charm instantly turned to ash and smoke.

He walked inside and stood before the Little Corpse Charm, their eyes meeting.

Looking into those eyes filled with demonic light, the Little Corpse Charm surprisingly began to laugh in the next second.

With her laugh, her figure immediately changed, transforming into a peerlessly beautiful and perfect woman.

It was exactly the Dao Lord.

The Dao Lord smiled faintly, truly a smile so breathtakingly beautiful that it could outshine all the beauties in the world.

"How annoying, you found out so quickly. How boring."

As soon as the Dao Lord's voice fell, the entire world immediately began to collapse, shattering like a mirror.

The scene instantly changed, turning into the great hall where the Dao Lord was previously.

Looking at the brightly lit hall, Gu Qingfeng was slightly dazed.

He could clearly feel that his strength as an Immortal Emperor had returned.

But... the system did not return.

He calmly gazed at the Dao Lord, a mysterious smile appearing at the corner of his mouth: "If this Emperor is not mistaken, the Dao Lord is the Little Corpse Charm, and the Little Corpse Charm is the Dao Lord. You are both Li Mingyue, right?"

Li Mingyue gave a devastatingly beautiful smile: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you for long. But you are not entirely correct. To be precise, the Little Corpse Charm is my clone, specially sent by me to your side to keep you company."

Gu Qingfeng was not surprised; the general result was not far from what he expected.

"Then who exactly is this Emperor? And what is your relationship with this Emperor?"

"You are naturally my Dao companion," Li Mingyue giggled.

"Dao companion? To be able to become the Dao companion of the Dao Lord, the former me must not have been simple either."

"That is natural. I am the Dao Lord, and you are the Demon Lord."

"Demon Lord?" Hearing this title, Gu Qingfeng was slightly dazed, as if certain memories hidden deep within his soul had been touched.

"Do you know what is above the Origin?"

"What is it?"

"The Origin is the foundation of all things. Everything in the world is generated based on the Origin, which subsequently evolves into laws, and then material energy and so on appear...

And above the Origin, is the Source!

The Source is the root of everything, the starting point and the end point of all things. A long, long time ago, there was nothing between heaven and earth, only a stretch of chaos.

Time was not recorded in the chaos. After an unknown amount of time, the chaos first opened, evolving into the two Sources of Dao and Demon.

And these two Sources are the origin of all things. It can be said that absolutely everything you see has evolved from the Source.

The two Sources of Dao and Demon gradually gave birth to consciousness based on the evolution of endless years, ultimately becoming the Dao Lord and the Demon Lord, who are also the only two Source-level existences in the world."

Hearing such a shocking secret, Gu Qingfeng's pupils could not help but shrink slightly, and stormy waves surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath and asked: "The two Sources of Dao and Demon are clearly opposed. According to common sense, shouldn't they be mortal enemies? How could they become Dao companions?"

Hearing this, Li Mingyue looked at him in surprise: "Why would you think that? You and I share the same root and origin; we are inherently the closest people in the world. Moreover, in this world, only you and I are existences of the same level. Everything else is nothing but fleeting clouds to us.

Why should we be enemies? If either of us were gone, then for the other, they would truly be all alone in this world."

"Uh... profound."

Li Mingyue burst into laughter: "I didn't say this, you did back then. The two of us, one is Dao and the other is Demon. In fact, at the beginning, we really couldn't stand each other and were always fighting. But as we were both Sources, equally immortal and indestructible, neither could do anything to the other.

Who knew that suddenly one day, you ran over and said these words to me, and even praised me for being beautiful, and then..."

Gu Qingfeng: "..."

"At that time, there were only the two of us. How could this Emperor even know you were beautiful?"

"Who said there were only the two of us? By the time we became Dao companions, we had long created the Boundary Sea and many living beings. I created immortals, gods, and humans, while you created demons, devils, and ghosts. The world was very lively back then.

Perhaps it was because there were too many living beings that you finally realized I was still the most beautiful."

Gu Qingfeng could not agree with this viewpoint.

"I'm afraid it wasn't because you were the most beautiful, but because all the living beings in the world were created by the two of us. They must have been modeled after ourselves, and the so-called aesthetic standards were also created according to us. Therefore, your appearance and mine are both the most perfect in the world.

Since everything originates from the Source, naturally the aesthetic standards are also based on the Source."

"Is that so? If my face was covered in pimples, would this world consider whoever has more pimples on their face to be more beautiful?" Li Mingyue asked curiously.

Gu Qingfeng nodded, then added: "Since this Emperor is the Demon Lord, why did I lose my memory? Could it be that you domestically abused me?"

Li Mingyue rolled her eyes at him: "Wasn't it because you were bored out of your mind? You said you were tired of being the Demon Lord and wanted to experience a different kind of life. So you resolved to be a good person, sealed your memories, and went into reincarnation."

"Then what about the system?"

"There is no system at all. The power of all demons and monsters in this world originally comes from you, so naturally, you wouldn't be hurt when they attack you, and you can even absorb their power. The system is actually just a voice prompt that you set up for yourself before your reincarnation.

The purpose was to let the system guide you to be a good person. After all, you had been a demon for too long and had already done everything a demon could do, so you wanted to be a good person for some novelty.

According to your plan, you reincarnated as a human and went to a relatively peaceful planet like the Blue Star. After receiving the nine-year compulsory education there and establishing good values, you transmigrated into the Demon Suppression Division, then were almost killed by a demon, thereby awakening the get stronger when attacked by demons system.

Under this series of chain moves, you could be said to be naturally standing on the opposite side of evil, and would definitely become a good person."

Gu Qingfeng: "........"

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