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Who is coming? Are you not afraid of death?
"Demon Lord Ying. The millennium is approaching, so please take care of yourself." Fusang stood beside Fusu and spoke to the newcomer.
"Rebellious child, you trouble the envoy."
"Father!"
"I know, calm down." Demon Lord Ying nodded, smiling as he looked at the surface of the lake. "Deity of Heaven, how long do you plan to watch coldly from the sidelines?"
"Jinse." The brilliance in the sky flickered, and the mortals below could hardly see clearly. Only Fengyin exclaimed in surprise, "It's Jinse."
"Jinse?" Such a familiar name. Xuan Li wore a dazed smile and then unknowingly shed tears. Jinse?
"From now on, there will be no Jinse in this world." The man enveloped in radiance glanced at the mortal realm and spoke lightly. "Ying, long time no see."
"Deity of Heaven, you can let go of my granddaughter now." Demon Lord Ying said dismissively; there has never been any goodwill between the demon realm and the heavenly realm.
"Hurry up, release my daughter."
The Deity of Heaven glanced at the woman in his arms with her beautiful eyes tightly closed and said, "From now on, there will be no Jinse in this world." All that remains is her from millions of years ago.
No more Jinse in this world?!
Jinse, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
I just can't help but care too much about you.
I never thought that I could lose you while you were by my side.
"Well, Demon Lord Ying, it seems your offspring is not doing well."
"Demon Child?" Demon Lord Ying couldn't help but feel a bit moved, but soon relaxed. "It's impossible, the Demon Child will be fine."
"Oh, I just set up a barrier, maybe..."
"You!"
"Fengxian is weak and can't support this glutton; it's better to let him fend for himself."
"You!"
"Want to fight? I'm looking forward to it, but this is the human world. Don't you think the Goddess's messenger is beneath you?"
"Uh, sir, since you know this is the human world, please put down the Queen of the humans." Seeing Jinse appear in the arms of a strange man, Fengyin couldn't help but speak up.
"Who are you?" The Deity of Heaven narrowed his eyes at Fengyin. Why did this frail human woman seem so dangerous to him?
"I..." Fengyin was momentarily at a loss for words.
"She is human." Fusu stepped in front of the Deity of Heaven, blocking his line of sight.
"Well, it seems the messenger is shortsighted." The Deity of Heaven shook his head.
"That's right, I am human." Fengyin took a breath and glanced gratefully at Fusu.
"Impossible," the Deity of Heaven said confidently, never doubting his intuition.
"Emperor, the millennium is approaching, take care of yourself."
"Mm-hmm." The Deity of Heaven released his hand, and a beam of light enveloped Jinse's body, slowly descending.
"She feels so familiar." Looking at Jinse, Murong Fusu murmured.
"Keep my child safe." Jinse was now very weak, her words barely audible. The Deity of Heaven only smiled reassuringly without responding, watching as the white light carried Jinse's body further away. If he hadn't let her go today, a fierce battle would have been unavoidable. He could fight, but she could not wait. Due to the fall into the lake, the Demon Fetus in her womb was suffocating, facing the danger of life. The Demon Fetus instinctively absorbed vital essence, leaving the already weak Jinse completely drained. If the Deity of Heaven had not arrived in time to seal the connection between the Demon Fetus and its mother, Jinse would have likely perished. Although Jinse was saved, she was barely hanging on to life. With the chaotic demonic bloodline within her, she needed to return to the Demon Realm; after all, that was where demons could truly survive.
"Daughter!" Ying Wuxie's enchanting eyes glimmered with tears. He had lived for over six hundred years and had finally enjoyed a bit of familial warmth, yet his precious daughter had become so emaciated in the palace.
"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry," a tender voice filled with grievance echoed in Ying Wuxie's ears; it was the Demon Child!
Ying Wuxie couldn't help but look at Xuan Li standing by the lake. A gust of wind swept by, and Xuan Li was pulled beside Ying Wuxie unexpectedly, falling next to Jinse. "Jinse?"
The Jinse before him had sunken eye sockets and prominent cheekbones; she looked particularly frail and skeletal, almost terrifying. Was this still the Jinse who once smiled like a pear blossom?
"Demon Child, if you're hungry, drain his vital essence to avenge your mother."
"No, wuwu, I don't want to drink my father's blood." The Demon Child's tender voice sounded weak. "But grandpa, I'm really so hungry."
"Then drink mine." The sound of flesh being cut revealed that Ying Wuxie's blood was actually purple.
"Hungry." The Demon Child's voice grew weaker. Ying Wuxie frowned involuntarily; how cruel was the Deity of Heaven to completely seal off the Demon Child's connection to the outside world?
"Now the only plan is to return to the Demon Realm, to carry out the bloodline inheritance for Jinse, and use the ancient summoning to break the barriers between Demon Child and Jinse. Only then can Demon Child survive, and Jinse have a chance to live." Demon Lord Ying had appeared in front of her at some point.
"You..." Xuan Li closed her eyes. Any mortal witnessing such a bloody scene would be filled with fear. Song Yun had once said that Ying Wuxie was no ordinary person; it turned out he was a demon. Then Jinse must also be a demon!
That meant their child, Demon Child, was also a demon!
"Father, goodbye. Mother and I are going back to the Demon Realm." The voice of Demon Child echoed in Xuan Li's ear. A flash of green light passed, and Demon Child fell silent. He was not yet fully formed; transmitting sound would only consume energy. Perhaps he was tired.
"Jinse," Hibiscus arrived beside Xuan Li with Fengyin. Demon Lord Ying and Ying Wuxie were working together to seal Jinse's life force, preventing her life from draining away again.
Fengyin held Jinse's hand, and strands of white light began to swirl around them. The unconscious Jinse surprisingly opened her eyes, tears streaming down her face as she looked at Fengyin.
"Goodbye, in this life. Goodbye, Xuan Dynasty."
She remembered; she was about to be reborn as a human—not human, but as a demon.
She was not just Jinse, but also the Empress who had been infatuated with the Emperor a thousand years ago!
"Shitian." Hearing the name softly called by Jinse, Xuan Dynasty grasped her arm tightly. "What do you mean by goodbye? What is this Shitian?"
"The feelings are deep and words are insufficient; we are fated to be apart in this life." Jinse smiled, but that smile was filled with sorrow.
With a gentle shake of her delicate hand, a red thread wrapped around her fingertip. The other end of the thread was connected to a plump wriggling worm that emerged from Xuan Dynasty's arm.
"I do not blame you; you have fallen under a love curse."
Jinse gently closed her eyes and spoke her final words, "From now on, there will be no more Jinse in this world."
Hibiscus held back the tears that wouldn't stop falling, embracing Fengyin.
"Thank you for not making me suffer so much!"
He had once envied Zhu Qing and Qing Lian, Xuan Dynasty and Jinse, even Spiritual Incense and Mel. Was it because he was not such a good man, or because she did not love him that much? She always seemed so calm, like the wind. But at this moment, she was in his arms, so warm and real.
"Jinse," Fengyin called softly.
"Your Majesty, some things can only be understood through experience," Zhu Qing's words echoed in his ears, reminding him that his Jinse was indeed gone.
"Brother. Sister Jinse..." Spiritual Incense held Mel's hand, looking at the desolate lakeside.
"First it was Qing Lian, then it was Jinse. It turns out that beautiful women truly have fragile lives." He recalled the days when He Huan possessed him, and cold sweat broke out.
"Mel, let's get married as soon as possible."
"What did you say?" Mel paused for a moment, then quickly calmed down, gently soothing her.
"Father, why is there green light flashing on Jinse?"
Green light? What green light?
He saw a faint green light flickering in Jinse's abdomen. Could it be an ominous sign?
Demon Lord Ying closed his eyes to sense for a moment before smiling coldly.
"It's just a reckless little fellow. But we don't need to worry about the safety of Demon Child anymore!"
"Where is this? Let me out quickly." Bixie felt a bit anxious; she could sense the presence of the Benefactor, but suddenly a strong pulling force drew her closer to this strange place.
Bixie moved among the intertwining red lines, trying to find a way to escape.
What exactly is this place? Why does it always feel filled with both death and life?
"How did you get in here?" A soft voice came through, sounding weak and listless.
"Hey, haven't you eaten? Why do you sound so lifeless?" Bixie shouted angrily towards the direction of the voice. "What kind of place is this?"
"Who are you?" The weak voice responded again.
"Hurry up and tell me. If you don't, I'll breathe fire and burn this place down."
The voice fell silent, and all around was nothing but red and silence, still holding a hint of warmth.
"Whoosh..." The scorching flames filled the air. Arsonist Bixie shook her little head, trying to locate the source of that earlier voice.
"I can't believe you're hundreds or even thousands of years old and still so childish," the voice said softly, surprisingly carrying a hint of joy.
That's right, joy! What on earth?!
This princess set fire to his lair, and he's happy? Is he out of his mind?!
"Are you kidding me? I'm going to set you on fire!"
There was no further response, but soon a distant murmuring could be heard, sounding as if it were enjoying itself.
"What is happening?" Bixie suddenly widened her dragon-like eyes, feeling as if all her energy was rapidly draining away. This was absurd; as a princess of the Dragon Palace, she should not be experiencing a loss of spiritual power like this. Yet, even when faced with a true ghost, the Underworld Lord, she had not felt this way. "I feel like I'm losing strength; it seems I might die."
Just like that, the once furious Dragon Princess now resembled a limp green snake. With a roll of her eyes and a closing of her eyelids, she suddenly fainted.
Was I destined to be a disgrace to the dragon clan, unable to transform even in death?
The warmth around her grew increasingly intense, but Bixie's body felt colder and colder. Was this princess going to die young?
Bixie's form gradually became ethereal, leaving only a mass of Azure Shadow, hazily enveloping the azure dragon pearl and emitting faint glimmers of light that tugged at the heartstrings. Then she felt as if she were lost in a dream.
An Azure Robed Woman walked joyfully ahead, while a Crimson-Clad Man followed closely behind. He seemed to walk slowly but still kept pace with the woman's steps. The Azure Robed Woman occasionally hummed a tune, her singing intermittent, indicating that her mind was not fully on the song; instead, she frequently turned back to urge the man behind her to hurry up.
"I finally got out! Hahaha!" The Green-Clad Woman looked mournfully at the Red-Clad Man. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't... Hmph, forget it. Your mother is right; I am your second mother because without me, you wouldn't survive. So from now on, you must call me 'mother.'" Bixie was taken aback; this girl in green looked so young yet was already at the age of being a mother.
The blood-stained man finally lifted his head slowly. In the distance, Bixie couldn't help but swallow hard; this man covered in blood looked surprisingly... attractive. Bixie smacked her lips, wanting to devour him. However, it seemed that she wasn't the one doing the devouring. Bixie covered her eyes and thought to herself, oh no, this is inappropriate; I shouldn't be peeking.
"Fallen Heart, what are you doing..." Before the woman could finish her sentence, she was pulled into the man's embrace, and then his passionate kiss came crashing down upon her. "Ah! You... are overstepping your bounds again; I will burn you alive." As she spoke, the Green-Clad Woman opened her cherry lips and unleashed a fierce flame toward the man's face. Unexpectedly, he didn't even flinch. "Don't come any closer..." The fire diminished until it was finally sealed by her lips as they collapsed onto the beach.
Bixie felt as if she would be burned to ashes from embarrassment; how could she have such a dream and sneak a peek at the man's body? Thinking of that man named Fallen Heart made her furious; in an instant, flames erupted within her, truly incinerating the little dragon away—azure smoke and dragon pearls vanished completely.
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