Murong Fusu is dying, and her soul does not seek out anyone related to her, yet she suddenly appears before me. Why is this? Why does seeing her cause my heart to ache and remind me of so many things?
I remember now, my name is Ling Tian.
She is the princess of the Murong Dynasty, beautiful and skilled in healing arts. She has so many qualities, but the key point is that Murong Fusu is my Wife.
I have recalled everything, but Fusu has become a forgetful old woman.
I almost forgot to mention that Fusang is also me, so my first task is to find Fusang and then undergo a transformation. I will return to being the war god Ling Tian, who once commanded respect. Of course, I believe that the Goddess will not separate us because there is someone who can be called a master, right? That person is here!
These details are not the main focus; the key issue is that Fusu is very forgetful now, able to forget what just happened in an instant. We have lived for countless years; indeed, we have aged.
“Murong!!!” I can only shout along the street, hoping she can hear my voice and come back to me. Although she easily forgets recent events, she will not forget Ling Tian, she will not forget me. I have been without memories for so long; I truly do not know how she has carried these memories all these years.
“Murong!!!” Sure enough, when I see her walking towards me, I almost burst into tears. It must be because she has suffered so much for me that today I feel this bittersweet emotion.
“Thank you all.” Coming back to my senses, I realize that Murong is not alone; there are one, two, three, four, five people with her.
“Old lady, this must be your grandson? He came looking for you.” A handsome man said with a smile.
“I am her husband!” I pulled Murong close and shot him a glare.
Everyone fell silent. What’s going on?
Yes, what is this situation?
I held onto Murong and said, “Let’s go to the Western Abyss.”
"What? You are also going to the Western Abyss?" The man who had been silent suddenly spoke up.
This mortal seemed quite familiar. Since he had helped my family member Murong, I replied, "Yes. However, the Western Abyss is not a place for you to go."
"Legend has it that ten thousand years ago, humanity faced a great catastrophe, and it was the Lord of the Western Abyss who saved humanity. Now that humanity is in trouble, we want to go to the Western Abyss."
"I see. If you don't go looking for him, he will appear on his own." I had been so concerned about Murong that I didn't even realize humanity was in trouble.
"Humanity is in trouble?" Murong seemed to have returned to normal. "I am Murong Fusu."
"Murong Fusu?"
Seeing their disbelief, I felt a bit annoyed. "Is there any need to lie to you?"
"No, then this lady is the Lord of the Western Abyss?" The somewhat familiar one looked at me. Uh! I am...
"What happened to humanity?" Murong asked. Fine, since you are a woman, I won't interrupt your conversation with a man in front of me.
"I don't know where this iron-blooded army came from; they are simply beyond human resistance."
"Have they appeared? If I'm not mistaken, it's the Black-tailed Moth—expressionless soldiers, indistinguishable between men and women, and their high-ranking generals all have a tail behind them," Murong recalled seriously.
"We haven't seen any with tails," the man said with some confusion.
"Really? Has humanity weakened to this extent?" Murong couldn't help but feel angry. "Then the Separation Demon hasn't manifested yet, and some front-line troops are already this arrogant?"
Hearing Murong say this, the woman in black actually laughed.
“Butterfly Fairy, what great courage you have, but how did you end up like this?” Hmph, what a cruel woman to say such things about my Murong.
“You are not human, how can you be with humans?” Murong was not angry; indeed, she is my Ling Tian's woman, possessing such grace.
“I don’t want to talk to you.” The woman in black walked ahead, and the cool-looking man spoke up, “Butterfly Fairy, I apologize. I am Xuan Li, the king of Heavenly Xuan. That is my Queen, Jinse. We have encountered some issues.”
“I remember now, Your Majesty.” Murong said, and I recalled as well; isn’t that Jinse? How did Jinse end up like this?
“Who dares speak of my mother?” Where did this child come from? I hadn’t noticed his sudden appearance; his aura was indeed from the demon realm. The emperor added, “This is my son, Fallen Heart.”
This emperor truly has a hard life; he has entangled himself with a Witch and even had a Demon Child. Who doesn’t know that those from the demon realm are inherently strange and ruthless?
I gave the boy a light tap, and he immediately started fighting back.
“Are we still going to Western Abyss?” How could I fight with a little brat? It was truly beneath my dignity.
“Yes, Fallen Heart, Jinse! Aren’t you going to manage him?” The emperor couldn’t control the child at all and called out to Jinse ahead.
Jinse turned around, smiling charmingly, “Fallen Heart, your father says you need to behave.”
I thought of him as just a little brat, but unexpectedly, this little brat actually helped me greatly. On the way to Western Abyss, a woman mentioned her mother’s appearance, and this boy ended up getting into a serious fight with her. In the end, he won. That woman turned out to be the Specter who had taken over my Murong Guangdie. This Specter was killed by this little demon king, which means this little demon king is even stronger than me right now. For the sake of protecting Murong, I will definitely find Fusang and become the true Ling Tian again.
Here, I thank the little ghost Fallen Heart. Although he is a troublesome little ghost, he is truly a good child.
Now, I have already regarded them as companions. Let’s go find Fusang together and save this chaotic world.
But who is that, trudging ahead?
Extra Bixie Chapter
I never expected that after just a few appearances, I would be given a special extra chapter. This truly caught me off guard.
Everyone knows I have liked Water Consort for several hundred years. Although she is just a demon with weak spiritual power, and her family sent her to the remote Western Abyss to cultivate alone, lacking any family status and only knowing a few spells, I still like her. Despite being from a very noble race, and even though there are only three dragons in this world, surrounded by many demons who flatter me, my love for Shishi is irreplaceable.
This all started when my sister went missing. Ever since Azure Sky disappeared, my relationship with Bixie has grown by leaps and bounds. Of course, I am worried about my Azure Sky. To be honest, when my Azure Sky's soul light almost extinguished, my father and I regretted not heeding Turtle Chancellor's ominous words. However, how could our dragon clan die so easily? Azure Sky is safe now; although we don't know where she is, we know she is alright, and my father has gone back to sleep.
Thus, the heavy responsibility of finding Azure Sky fell on me. I searched tirelessly for my sister, which made Shishi feel heartbroken. Gradually, our feelings deepened as I held onto her beauty. But I still couldn't transform; whenever Shishi was near me, I would impulsively heat up, almost boiling the East Sea Water. If I couldn't transform, I couldn't truly be with Shishi. Even if she transformed into her original form, she would just be a slightly larger Serpent Woman, while I am as big as a mountain.
What an agonizing love this is; I've been longing for thousands of years!
I told Shishi, "I was born to meet you, the only woman who can ride a dragon. Don't you think that's impressive?" I willingly became Shishi's mount just to be with her because her brother is incredibly difficult to deal with. I wonder why I care so much for our Azure Sky, but Shishi's brother can't treat her better. To protect Shishi, I must stay by her side. Fortunately, their family has a rule about needing mounts; with only three dragons in the world, having one as a mount must be quite impressive. Because of me, Shishi became the queen of the Water Master Kingdom.
None of this made me happy; seeing various men around her while I could only watch from the sidelines made me realize why my father always sleeps—because in his long life he lost his most beloved woman. My mother was human; she left us long ago, taking my father's eternal love with her.
But when will I be able to transform and stand beside Shishi? If I haven't learned to transform yet and she falls in love with another man, I would definitely kill that man. But if I did kill him, then Shishi would end up like my father—sleeping every day and occasionally crying over her meal—and that would surely break my heart.
For my Bixie, for the future of our dragon clan—if I haven't transformed yet, how could my sister possibly transform before me?
Finally, today, I sensed the presence of my long-lost sister Azure Sky!
When I went to the Water Master Palace to find Shishi, the sight of a large group of men surrounding her nearly set me ablaze with rage against the Water Master Kingdom. In fact, I did just that; disregarding any contracts or rules, I spat out fire and angrily sought out my sister Azure Sky.
Did I see it wrong? I burned down her palace, yet she smiled so happily and rushed out to hug me, riding on my back and rubbing against my neck vigorously. Hmph! I don't care what happened to her; I'm going to find that dead snake named Azure Sky.
"I can't be seeing this wrong, my Bixie is angry, its whiskers are all flying up."
Hmph!
"Wow, that tail is swinging so much it's almost hitting me. Behave."
Hmph hmph!
"Why didn't you tell me when you stopped? Were you trying to throw me off?"
Hmph hmph hmph, the presence of Azure Sky is right here. I can indeed see that human who saved Azure Sky hundreds of years ago. But where is Azure Sky? And who is this little brat? How did they climb onto me? I'm still in the air and haven't landed yet.
"Why are you so big?" This Dead Child even dares to ask me. But Water Consort, being so trusting, is actually playing nicely with a child of unknown origin. And this kid has the nerve to ask me why I'm so big?
"I am a dragon, a dragon!"
"I know," said Water Consort.
"I know," the brat echoed.
What a strange little kid.
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