Could it be that the legendary Fox Spirit, which swallows the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy and spews out Pure Demon Fire, is indeed real? The Demon Beast Clan has been one of the top ten powers in that realm, reigning since before the arrival of the Primordial Era. If it weren't for the rise of the Human Clan Dao Gate, the dominance of the demon race in that realm would likely continue indefinitely.
From the Dragon and Phoenix Great Reign to the Lich Catastrophe, and then to the shattering of the Primordial world, too much has been lost to the river of time. The demon race is the oldest and most enduring race in that realm.
The Ming Shen Dragon Bloodline likely perished long ago, and the Phoenix is merely a remnant of the legendary South Sea Phoenix Tree. The Witch Clan was completely annihilated, yet there are still powerful demon races remaining. Although they no longer dominate as they did under the rule of the Demon Emperor, no one knows just how much power they have accumulated over time.
The Fox Clan is one of the top ten powers among demon races, led by a strong figure from the Nine-Tailed Fox lineage who has transcended the Great Dao. Those who have transcended can withstand the erosion of time and revive from its long passage, continuously blessing the Fox Clan with prosperity.
The Pure Fox is a unique branch within the Fox Clan; no one knows how they came into existence. However, everyone knows a legend: whenever there are unresolved sins in the Dust Realm, a Pure Fox will emerge from those sins, opening its mouth wide enough to swallow the moon and spewing flames that burn away all sins, cleansing that realm.
Yet every appearance of a Pure Fox is accompanied by disaster in that realm, leading people to believe that Pure Foxes are Sinful Foxes; their emergence brings about evil.
No one has found a way to deal with this strange race. Once, an immortal attempted to eradicate them but faced retaliation from the entire Fox Clan. That incident showcased just how powerful they truly are.
Ah, I am indeed a lucky fellow to have it by my side; I probably won't encounter any danger in the future.
It is just a little child; I wonder when it will grow up. Gu Ping beckoned to Yoyo, who jumped into Gu Ping's arms, playfully asking him to fix its hair.
A child? He doesn't think so; perhaps this Little Guy likes me.
What did he hear? Ah...
Junior Brother, I can't believe I could produce such a thing!
Beast-human romance—what a disgrace!
Everyone nearby teased Gu Ping, causing him to break out in a cold sweat. What on earth was going on?
Bu Luo watched as Yoyo nestled comfortably in Gu Ping's arms, a look of pure enjoyment on her face. Gu Ping couldn't help but feel happy, a hint of a smile gradually appearing in her eyes. It seemed that everyone, except for Gu Ping herself, noticed the change in Gu Ping Ci's demeanor; the cold indifference that once dominated her expression was slowly fading away, replaced by a burgeoning laughter that radiated warmth. This genuine joy made everyone feel that Gu Ping had developed a touch of humanity.
As Bu Luo pondered this, Yoyo suddenly leaped onto Gu Ping's shoulder and gazed toward the eastern horizon where the spaceship was headed. The beast's awareness of its surroundings was remarkably acute; it knew that to the east lay the Flowing Cloud Realm, its birthplace. Although it had no recollection of when it was born or where it was headed next, it had encountered Gu Ping.
The young woman standing before it had given it a reason to live, a purpose for its existence. Accompanying her, this kind-hearted person, through whatever dangers or difficulties they might face together, was enough. As for the deeper meanings of survival, those could be left for the young woman to contemplate. For now, simply being by her side was sufficient.
That place to the east was not only where it had been born but also where it would share its life with Gu Ping. From the moment their fates intertwined, they were bound together tightly. Whether this was Gu Ping's fortune or merely fate's design remained uncertain.
"Let's go," Bu Luo said.
Suddenly, Wen Tian let out a dry heave that startled everyone. They hadn't expected the usually lively Wen Tian to suffer from motion sickness aboard the spaceship.
Yi Dong couldn't help but burst into laughter at this sight. When the spaceship finally landed, Wen Tian collapsed onto the deck, utterly drained and lacking even the strength to stand. Chong Lou and Qin Wenjun helped him off the ship.
What could be the reason behind this? In a few days back at the academy, everyone would surely learn that Wen Tian's weakness turned out to be seasickness—how amusing!
Chong Lou supported Wen Tian while making his way toward the small cabin where Gu Ping had settled. It seemed that Wen Tian wouldn't be able to move for a while. Gu Ping handed him a flask of strong liquor, and after taking a swig, Wen Tian fell back onto the bed, feeling utterly defeated. The embarrassment weighed heavily on him; how would he face everyone back at the academy? The thought of Coco’s teasing made his vision blur and darkness envelop him.
Xiazhi observed as Gu Ping walked through the courtyard, continuously brushing Yoyo's fur with a tender expression on her face. It was likely that before meeting everyone at the academy, this one girl and one fox had shared such moments together all along.
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