The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

But where Luo Liyan couldn't see, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

So what if those sanctimonious immortals knew about it, they wanted to spurn him and the master, and what they did was glorious?

His master is his!

He is still young now and cannot fight against those immortals for the time being.

When he grows up, he will let everyone know that his master is his.

If anyone objects, he will reveal all the bad things that person has done to see who deserves to be cast aside more.

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Luo Liyan spent 25 days leisurely in the Immortal Mansion with Di Yuhao.

When she wakes up every day, clean toiletries are already placed outside, and he has already practiced several rounds of magic.

Then let her check and accept the results.

We took a nap together at noon, and when she got up again, it was almost evening.

Then check and accept the results, that is, play in the water together at night, then go to take a bath separately, help each other dry their hair, and then go to bed together.

Although he lived his life like a salted fish just sunbathing, Luo Liyan also noticed that something was wrong with the way the two of them got along.

However, she relied on the fact that Di Yuhao was still young and nothing would happen if the relationship was too close, so she had the confidence to let it develop.

Anyway, as long as the relationship between the two of them can be in place and it will not affect future tasks, she doesn't mind what Di Yuhao thinks.

After being together for such a long time, she could already tell that this little dumpling was her lover from many worlds.

But if Luo Liyan was to lie down like this and really accept the setting of the child adopter, she felt that she could still get up and struggle again.

Fortunately, apart from these things, Di Yuhao did nothing more than that.

Every night after falling asleep, he would not hold Luo Liyan in his arms. Every time he woke up thirsty in the middle of his sleep, Luo Liyan could see him sleeping honestly on his side. On the contrary, it was herself, with one foot propped up. Even though he's on someone's waist, he's not as steady as a master.

And a few times, she was particularly dishonest when sleeping, and even kicked Di Yuhao off the bed.

When he heard the heavy noise and opened his eyes, he could see the little dumpling sitting on the ground with his face covered.

When he saw that she was looking over, he immediately reached out and asked her to carry him back to the bed.

Luo Liyan's heart almost melted every time she saw Di Yuhao like this. Every time she took him back, she would nibble on his little face, and then she calmed down and continued to sleep.

However, talent is talent. Even if Luo Liyan is just a salted fish master, he lets Di Yuhao teach himself every day. In just over twenty days, he has learned all the introductory magic in Chunhua Fairy Mountain. .

And there is a vague feeling that he is about to outshine his predecessor.

Of course, it was just a vague feeling. In fact, Luo Liyan knew that Di Yuhao was already better than her.

Just to take into account her dignity and face as a master, he always pretended that he couldn't beat him.

Luo Liyan was a little helpless, and even wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it when she first learned about it.

But she knew she had to accept her fate.

The original owner had been practicing for so many years, diligently and under the guidance of her master, but in the end, her immortal skills were not even ranked among the top 100 in the immortal world.

So if Di Yuhao spends a month and is not as good as her in ordinary entry-level immortal skills, how can he stir up bloodshed in the world of immortals and demons in the future.

But Di Yuhao was only a little more powerful than her. If he really wanted to compete with the top 100 immortals, he would be defeated in just two moves.