It is spicy yet can be embraced and loved by all creatures that typically shun spiciness.
It has a mild addictive quality, making it difficult to stop eating.
In severe cases, it may prove fatal.
This characteristic does not affect creatures that already enjoy spicy food.
Usage.
It is recommended to plant in void regions beyond the divine realm, attracting void creatures for consumption, leading to their demise, thus facilitating the protection and eradication of void beings.
The blue star system seeks to acquire and verify the void number one chili pepper for potential sale.
After reviewing the description and the price offered by the system, Suzi Han promptly decided to sell the chili peppers she had just used for testing.
Should the system require more, she had plenty within her divine kingdom.
Suzi Han observed Ling, Jing Jing, and Chi-Chi battling it out in front of the hot pot.
The table was already half filled with dishes, and both seemed to revel in the spiciness, persspiring profusely, yet refusing to stop.
They likely faced no real danger.
Chi-Chi, as a divine emperor, possessed formidable strength.
As for Jing Jing, she had cast a healing spell on herself while simultaneously consuming the divine level mutated chili pepper to replenish her energy.
Indeed, a sound approach to enjoying chili peppers.
The bubbling hot pot filled the air with a rich aroma that enveloped the entire sea.
Ling Jing Jing and Chi-Chi, each savoring a bowl of hot pot broth, concluded this unexpected late night feast.
The following day, the first batch of Shukong no one chili peppers was harvested from the experimental fields of the farm.
The chilies were stored in a secret warehouse.
While the seeds were entrusted to a specialized agricultural system for cultivation, destined for sale to the system itself within the divine kingdom.
The sale of this batch of chilies was strictly prohibited.
Beyond countless stars, peculiar plants began to sprout, seemingly unremarkable.
In the outer divine realm, Isif wore a sullen expression as if everyone owed her trillions of divine stones.
Her demeanor fraught with frustration wherever she went.
This discontent persisted for several days.
Recently, the floating island had been a guest in the deep sea divine domain, altering its original trajectory and abruptly abandoning its course toward the hall of light, hastily retreating from the central divine domain and traversing dimensions back to its point of departure, the nature divine star region.
It was rumored that a divine servant of significant rank had perished recently, a rare occurrence within the natural divine realm.
Although it was linked to the deep sea, it instilled a sense of unease among the populace, as if something fundamental had shifted.
The death of a low tier deity might seem trivial across other divine realms.
Yet, in the most benevolent presence of the mother of nature, it was indeed a grave matter.
The original attendance of the floating island grew anxious, exercising caution and decorum while serving this esteemed sovereign, their previous laxity replaced by vigilance.
For countless Ians, Isf had embodied numerous identities and titles.
Mother of nature, world tree, verdant sovereign, the sole divine emperor of nature, and half-step supreme, among others across centuries, millennia, and eons, the natural divine emperor would undergo cycles, giving rise to an incarnation that traverses the world with personality traits subtly shifting alongside the avatar.
In this incarnation, the natural divine emperor is known as Isif.
Depicted as an elven maiden with pointed ears.
Yet regardless of her transformations, the essence of the natural divine emperor remains unchanged.
She continues to embody kindness, gentleness, and maternal compassion.
She cherishes life, nurtures it, and safeguards it, serving as the mother of the outer divine realm and a manifestation of hope within that domain.
A millennium ago, this maternal deity was accompanied by a goddess of kindness and freedom.
Equally renowned, Amelia, the goddess of space, her divine mirror, her beauty, her benevolence, and her offspring were exquisite treasures forever etched in the memories of the outer divine realm.
However, after aligning herself with a light divine system a millennium ago, Amelia vanished with rumors suggesting her ascension to a ninth tier divine emperor poised to command all spatial authority and become the future ruler of the sixth divine system.
Historically, the reputation of a nature divine system has eclipsed that of the hypocritical light divine system.
Yet, even the facade of light is preferable to the wrathful notoriety of the deep sea.
As Stelia's name holds little esteem in the outer divine realm, it is said that even the divine beings expressed disdain, not merely calling for retribution.
Isif seldom displayed a cold demeanor, making her recent attitude particularly noteworthy.
The attendants who had served her for nearly a century remained cautious by her side, while many newly appointed young maidens struggled to cope with the oppressive atmosphere.
The newly arrived maidens are predominantly science of the divine lineage of the natural deities second and third generations whose ancestors once served the majesty.
Presently they hold esteemed positions within the natural divine realm having been born into abundance and privilege receiving an education replete with beauty and grace.
Their families through the benevolence of their parents have arranged for their service to the divine.
And upon their ascension to godhood, they have come to serve beside the divine emperor.
Her majesty is exceptionally benevolent, treating them with great kindness and care.
While they appear to be mere attendants, their roles entail little labor.
Instead, they accompany the emperor, absorbing knowledge and expanding their horizons.
This cohort of maidens is imbued with profound admiration for the sovereign of the natural deities existing to serve in her presence.
Witnessing the emperor's distress and the fluctuations of her temper has inevitably incited their indignation regarding the recent oppressive atmosphere.
They gather in small clusters to express their grievances.
Attributing the emperor's anguish to the figure from the depths of the sea, convinced that this individual has provoked her majesty, causing her great discomfort.
The pain of the emperor resonates within them, and they lament the decline of the gemstone trees in the divine realm.
The untimely loss of Cassie, such a charming young lady, remains vivid in their memories, particularly after her remarkable achievement in a recent performance assessment where the gemstone tree she nurtured secured first place.
Such is the capriciousness of fate.
Their thoughts drift towards the depths of the sea.
Stop.
We cannot speak of the great ones in such a manner.
admonishes the most composed deputy among them, covering the mouth of the young maiden who nearly uttered the name of the sea emperor.
The maiden named Kayla was a close friend of Cassie, their bond having flourished in intimacy, though both lacked wisdom in their words, even for beings of lesser divinity.
One must refrain from uttering their names and insult, just as the deputy managed to curtail the reckless utterance.
The voice of the emperor resonated through the air.
Kayla, come here.
Chapter 304.
Allow me to tell you a tale as if by coincidence or perhaps by design, the moment those words were uttered, every maid present turned pale.
Made Kayla cast a glance at her companions, and seeing the concern in the deputy's eyes, she too felt a flutter of anxiety as she departed from the resting chamber towards the main hall where his majesty resided.
Within the sanctum, a magnificent hall stood dominated by an enormous tree reaching a height of 100 meters.
At the center, upon a raised deis, was a grand chair carved from a single piece of wood.
Standing majestically, the hall was respplendant, adorned with a myriad of colorful gemstones that sparkled in the light.
Kayla approached cautiously, her gaze fixed on a figure of the sovereign seated high above.
Unlike her usual demeanor, today the monarch occupied that elevated position with an air of unparalleled authority.
Clad not her customary attire, but in a splendid divine robe that draped elegantly around her form.
Her golden locks were intricately styled into an ornate bun at top her head.
A twinge of fear gripped Kayla.
Beads of sweat formed on her brow, yet she reminded herself that the sovereign was the most benevolent world tree, the mother of life.
Even from a considerable distance, she could still call out, "Mother, why was she afraid? Was she truly fearing? What troubles you?" Isif inquired with a smile.
Indeed, what was there to fear? Kayla questioned herself.
Today, the sovereign was far from fearsome, exuding warmth and gentleness.
Kaifon, she raised her hand and waved gently, akin to calling child.
Kayla curtsied and stepped nearer to her majesty.
I, as if embraced the young maiden, wrapping her arms around Kayla's waist and tenderly patting her back.
Look how you've grown.
It seemed just like yesterday you were the little baby I held close.
Your mother and even your grandmother I have cradled in my arms.
Time truly flies.
Is if mused, initially stiff, Kayla soon softened in the embrace.
Upon releasing her, Isif tilted her head to gaze at her maid, gently caressing the girl's dewy skin.
She was indeed lovely, a product of highquality, nurturing, and careful selection.
Such meticulous attention allowed her to create numerous races, including her most cherished creation, the gem trance.
Kayla lowered her gaze to the sovereign, who, despite being slightly shorter than herself, appeared endearing from this angle, her cheeks rounded and charming.
This revelation startled Kayla.
How could she entertain such a thought? How could she find a sovereign adorable? Anxiously, she knelt and raised her eyes to Isif, feeling a flicker of reassurance.
Isif stroked the girl's head and softly spoke.
Casi is no more among this exceptional group of maids.
You are now the finest.