Ye Wuchen smiled faintly and put down the little girl in his arms. He raised the Star Slashing Sword and a grey fruit appeared in his other hand. He slowly brought the Soul Leaving Fruit closer to the Star Slashing Sword and said telepathically, "Nan 'er, restrain your mind. Don't think about anything …"
Back then, the Northern Emperor had painstakingly found the Soul Leaving Fruit in order to save her from the sword. And this moment was the moment that the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor longed to see even in death. However, regardless of whether Nan 'er forgave them or not, they probably felt that they had no face to see their daughter again. Their fight had caused a series of disasters, and Nan 'er had also become one of the victims of this disaster. And the one who ended the disaster was Ye Wuchen.
If a space had the existence of a god, then one day, it would give birth to the existence of demons. The opposite of good was evil, because there was no pure good, so the separated evil would sooner or later become a demon. Although the Great Demon King was dead, the next demon would be born one day. However, if Ye Wuchen still existed at that time, the formation of demons would no longer be a disaster. And if there were fewer evil thoughts and fewer fights between people, the birth of demons would become more and more difficult. Even if they were born, they would be extremely weak.
The Soul Leaving Fruit and the Star Slashing Sword collided, and a black light spread from the Soul Leaving Fruit, enveloping the entire Star Slashing Sword. After a short pause, Ye Wuchen retracted his hand and placed the Soul Leaving Fruit on the little girl's chest.
An undetectable colorless light was released from the Soul Separating Fruit and fused into the little girl's body. In the process of being released, the Soul Separating Fruit shrunk at an obvious speed, from the size of a thumb to the size of a fingernail, and then to the size of a small pebble … In the end, it directly disappeared.
And this body that belonged to Nan 'er finally had a slight reaction. The thin, translucent eyelashes that had been closed all this time trembled slightly.
"Wu …"
A childish, light, and lazy sound flowed out from the corner of Nan 'er's mouth. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she struggled to open her eyes. A few of her delicate, snow-white fingers were slightly curled, stroking the soft sand beneath her. Finally, after much effort, she slowly opened her eyes … The opening of her eyes also meant that her consciousness had recovered by more than half.
Her eyes, which had not been exposed to light for who knows how many years, suddenly came into contact with light. She immediately closed them as if she had been stabbed. She even let out a panicked cry. She raised her little hand to cover her eyes and carefully sat up. Only then did she open her eyes even more carefully.
Letting go of the hand in front of her forehead, Nan 'er's bright diamond-like eyes excitedly looked at her master beside her. She looked at the world around her. Her delicate nose moved slightly as she breathed in the incomparably fresh sea breeze. In the sword, she could only borrow the power of the Star Slashing Sword to understand this world, to use her spiritual sense to observe people, to smell … That was a completely different feeling from using her real body to see and feel things. She had completely forgotten that her body was that of a four or five-year-old girl, and she was intoxicated by this dream-like reality.
"Ah …" Her body, which was just about to stand up, suddenly fell down. Ye Wuchen caught her with one hand. Nan 'er held his arm and blinked her eyes excitedly. "Master, I have a body … I really have a body."
She had a body, but she did not have the slightest power. Although she was a true daughter of a god, she did not have a trace of a god's power at this moment. Instead, she was no different from the most ordinary human girl. She did not care about this, or rather, she had ignored all of this in her excitement. Now that her dream had come true, she was filled with joy and joy.
"Mhm." Ye Wuchen replied with a smile. Nan 'er's voice was also completely different from the voice of a young girl when she was in the sword. Her voice was much more tender than when she was in the sword, but it was still pleasing to the ears. Looking at this little girl whose height did not even reach his waist, he was thinking in his heart …
Who knows how many years it would take to raise her …
Thinking about it, she should be around the same age as Si Chen …
Si Chen …
Thinking about Si Chen, a matter that had been buried in his heart for a long time rushed into his mind. The excitement in his heart for Nan 'er was replaced by a sense of urgency. He held onto Nan 'er and said, "Nan' er, your soul and body have been separated for too long, and it will take a long time for them to completely merge. Now that we have just merged, it's best not to use too much of your consciousness … In other words, you have to rest more, understand?"
Nan 'er nodded her head and smiled at him. It felt good to be able to smile.
"Then … be obedient and go home with Xiangxiang to rest. Let Cher and Oculum know that they have another younger sister. Also, tell them that I'm fine and that they don't have to worry about me. "
"Ah? But … I'm clearly older than them, and they're the younger sisters. "Nan 'er immediately argued in dissatisfaction.
"But no matter how I look at you now, you look younger than them," Ye Wuchen said helplessly.
"Argh …"
Seeing Xiangxiang bringing Nan 'er away, Ye Wuchen's face slowly calmed down. He held his hands together and looked at the white mirror in his hand. "Si Chen … do you want to see mummy …?"
"Yes … I want to see mummy. I want to see mummy and daddy together."
Ye Wuchen's entire body trembled slightly as if the voice from beyond the heavens had reached his ears. His eyes flickered as he watched the mirror in his hand transform into a girl about three years old in the white light … It was his daughter. She raised her head and blinked at him. Her arched eyebrows and pursed lips painted the most beautiful smile.
Ye Wuchen went from shock to ecstasy, and then to a deep throbbing. He hugged Si Chen tightly and murmured, "… Si Chen, I'll go wake mummy up. She must miss her daughter very, very much."
Space split and changed. They appeared in a cold room made of ice. In front of them was the beautiful figure sleeping in the ice.
Ye Wuchen pressed his hand on the ice and silently looked at Yan Zhimeng, who was in silence. They met four years ago, and because of Xue Feiyan's Infatuated Jade, they were destined to be entangled for life. If they didn't meet, their fates would be vastly different … but it was her misfortune that she met him. On the day they separated, she gave birth to his daughter … and then, she slept in the ice for four years.
That year in the Northern Emperor Sect, when she found out that she was pregnant, what kind of joy and despair did she feel? When she almost lost her child, what kind of pain did she feel? And all of this was borne by her alone. At that time, he was in another world.
"Zhimeng, if there is a next life, would you still be willing to meet me?" He murmured. It was unknown whether he was asking her or asking himself. He closed his eyes and softly said, "Zhimeng, wake up … I've made you wait for far too long …"
The emerald green light instantly filled the small space. Ye Wuchen's current life force was so strong that he only needed an instant to restore Yan Zhimeng's life force. When the emerald green light shone, the ice that sealed Yan Zhimeng also dissipated like mist. Yan Zhimeng, who was wrapped in the emerald green light, floated down from the air. Ye Wuchen hurried forward and carefully hugged her.
"Mom … Mom …" Si Chen floated to the other side of Yan Zhimeng like a little fairy. She used her own voice to call out to her over and over again. Her two small hands gently tugged at her clothes. Ye Wuchen had a faint smile on his face. He felt the life force and body temperature recovering in her body. He quietly looked at her. It had been a long time since he looked at her from such a close distance, and he hadn't touched her body like this.
A slight fluctuation of Soul Force came from Si Chen. Ye Wuchen was just about to raise his head when he suddenly felt a slight movement from the body in his arms. He hurriedly shifted his gaze back and his eyes met with a pair of eyes that had just opened.
At that moment, joy, guilt, joy, melancholy, yearning … too many emotions mixed together. He softly said three words, "You're awake …" Then, he couldn't say anything else. His consciousness seemed to become hazy under the blurry gaze of those eyes.
"Mommy … Mommy … Daddy …" Sichen landed on the ground and looked at Yan Zhimeng with joy. Her eyes were sparkling and her smile was soon covered with water droplets. "Mommy … Mommy … Daddy …" Sichen landed on the ground and looked at Yan Zhimeng with joy.
This was the first time Yan Zhimeng had heard her daughter's call. All words seemed so feeble at this moment. The only thing she could vent was her tears … Ye Wuchen, who she had once thought was dead, herself, who she had once thought was dead, and the daughter she had once thought she would never see again … Now, they were all gathered together like a dream. She had woken up, and after waking up, what she saw was the man she loved, and the daughter she had given birth to for him.
Although her life force had completely recovered, the four years of being sealed in ice made it impossible for her to regain control of her body in a short period of time. She couldn't hug them tightly, so she could only gather all her strength in her hands. She grabbed him with one hand and her daughter with the other. She was tightly connected to them, never to be separated again.
The spiritual fluctuation earlier wasn't Si Chen using her power to wake her up. Instead, before she woke up, she passed her memories to her mother … She told her everything she knew over the years, including how father and daughter met, and everything that Ye Wuchen had done over the years. She was her mother. Between mother and daughter, there was no need to hide anything from a family. Although they hadn't been together all these years, Si Chen had allowed her to watch her grow over the years through the transmission of her memories. She had allowed her to see how her man had reached the pinnacle.
"Wuchen … Si Chen …" Yan Zhimeng called out the names of the two most important people in her life. Every word was condensed from tears. This was … such a beautiful dream, a dream that she would never wake up from.
Xue Feiyan had appeared in front of the ice room at some point. She quietly stood there and looked at the family hugging each other. Her smiling face was quietly covered in tears. She gently left. All the frustrations, worries, and attachments in her heart had disappeared without a trace at this moment. He was back, Si Chen was back … Even she had finally woken up. Perhaps, there wouldn't be a more perfect ending than this. From the heartbreak she felt when she received Ye Wuchen's letter a few days ago to the joy she felt now, it turned out that going from hell to heaven could be completed in such a short period of time. She looked at the misty white sky and smiled charmingly like an ice fairy. She was trying her best to think of how to use her body to properly 'punish' him …
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