In the Herb Garden of the College, it was as peaceful as ever.
In the courtyard where Ye Futian used to live, a figure lay quietly on the bed, breathing evenly. Beside him sat a figure, looking at that handsome face.
The person sitting there also had an extremely beautiful face, so beautiful that it could even be said to be breathtaking. Her eyes were as bright as the stars, and there was a hint of sadness in them. There was a gentle smile on her face, and her slender jade-like hand stretched out, brushing past that handsome face. This subtle movement contained infinite beauty, and it warmed the time.
On the last day of Year 9999 of the Divine Prefecture Calendar, they held hands. Now, it had been nearly 14 years. His face was still so beautiful, but compared to the youth he used to have, he had grown a bit more mature. Of course, it was more because of the heavy responsibility that weighed down on him.
After this year, he would only turn 30. This age was, of course, extremely young for a cultivator at Ye Futian's level. However, he already carried the hope of the entire Barren State on him.
Moreover, her man might have even greater responsibilities and missions to complete in the future.
She had once thought that the two of them could hold hands and walk together forever if they loved each other. However, after experiencing so much, she vaguely felt how far away eternity was.
No one knew how the wheel of fate would turn, but at least, they were still together now. Being able to see his face made her feel very satisfied.
At that moment, Ye Futian's eyelashes moved, and then he opened his bright and charming eyes. Seeing Hua Jieyu sitting beside him, his eyes were filled with warmth, and his faint smile seemed to be able to steal the heart of any woman.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Futian asked softly.
"I'm thinking, why is it that no matter how long I look at some people, they still look so good?" Hua Jieyu also bloomed with the most beautiful smile. When she smiled, although they were in the room, Ye Futian still felt the beauty of a hundred flowers blooming.
"Because he has always been good looking," Ye Futian replied softly.
The two of them stared at each other, as if they could feel how close each other's hearts were.
"Is everyone alright?" Ye Futian did not know what happened after he fell unconscious. Although he knew that Saint Li had guaranteed that nothing would happen, he still asked.
"Yes."
Hua Jieyu nodded lightly and said, "With Saint Li's words and in the Nine State College, the Great Zhou Sacred King would not dare to do anything. Senior You Chi and Uncle-Master Jingang have also recovered well. We are just waiting for you to wake up."
Ye Futian breathed a sigh of relief. These days, he had been tense because of what had happened to his master. Now that Saint Li had vouched for him and Saint Xia had come forward to mediate, the outcome should not be too bad.
He took a look at his surroundings and discovered that he was actually living in the herb garden. He asked, "Have I been in the herb garden for the past few days?"
"Yes." Hua Jieyu replied, "You have a problem on the spiritual level. Saint Jiang personally gave you pills to help you recover. These days, Miss Little Butterfly has also come to see you many times, but you have not woken up."
"I owe Saint Jiang and Little Butterfly a favor again," Ye Futian said.
"Yes, Miss Xiaodie has been worried about why you have been in a coma for the past few days. I told her that this is not the first time you have been like this, so she was a little more relieved. I heard that Miss Xiaodie has been taking care of your medicinal bath these days," Hua Jieyu said with a smile.
Ye Futian felt a chill run down his spine. He looked at Hua Jieyu and said, "That was what Saint Jiang wanted."
"I know." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian with a smile and continued, "Miss Xiaodie is kind and beautiful. What do you think of her?"
Ye Futian blinked his eyes. This was practically asking him to die!
"I don't seem to have fully recovered. Let me rest for a while more," Ye Futian said as he lay down.
Hua Jieyu looked at the guy in front of her pretending to be asleep and could not help but glare at him coquettishly.
"Jieyu." At this time, a crisp and gentle voice came from outside. Hua Jieyu smiled at Ye Futian and said, "Coming."
As she said this, she ignored Ye Futian and got up to go outside to the yard. Little Butterfly was dressed in a spotless white robe, and there was a refreshing fragrance on her body. She was like a fairy, and it made people feel especially beautiful.
When the two stunning beauties stood together, they looked like a painting.
"Jieyu, I have brewed medicine for you. It is good for spiritual energy recovery. Try it," Little Butterfly said to Hua Jieyu with a pot in her hand. These days, the two had become familiar with each other.
"He is already awake, but he is probably not fully recovered yet. This medicine must be useful. Take it in, he also wants to thank you," Hua Jieyu said softly.
"Since you are still resting, I will not disturb you. Jieyu, I will leave it to you." Little Butterfly's smile was very pure.
"Then let's go together." Hua Jieyu took Little Butterfly's arm and walked towards the room. At this time, Ye Futian happened to come out from inside. Seeing the intimacy between the two, he could not help but show a strange expression. This fox can even charm women?
However, why does this scene look so beautiful?
So beautiful.
"You are finally awake." Little Butterfly saw Ye Futian walking over and could not help but smile. It seemed that he had recovered well.
"Little Butterfly, thank you," Ye Futian said.
"I did not do anything," Little Butterfly said with a smile. Little Butterfly smiled and said, "Jieyu has been staying by your side for the past few days. Her Spiritual Energy has been severely damaged, but she still hasn't had much rest. Now that you're awake, you should take good care of her. This medicine was originally prepared for the two of you, but it seems that you're fine, so you should give it to Jieyu."
As she said this, she handed the pot to Ye Futian, then smiled and said, "I will not disturb you."
After saying this, she turned around and left. Ye Futian looked at Hua Jieyu, seemingly a little angry. Hua Jieyu looked like she had done something wrong. She lowered her head slightly, then smiled and said, "I have recovered a long time ago."
"Come and drink the medicine," Ye Futian said.
"Oh." Hua Jieyu muttered, then walked to Ye Futian's side obediently. Ye Futian asked her to sit, then took a spoon and fed her. Hua Jieyu looked at the handsome face in front of her, and felt a burst of warmth in her heart.
"Tell me, what are you thinking of holding Little Butterfly?" Ye Futian naturally knew what had happened outside.
Hua Jieyu tilted her head slightly, blinked playfully, and said, "Little Butterfly is kind and beautiful. I like her very much."
Ye Futian stared at her and said, "This is your expression when you are guilty. Although it is very charming, it has been so many years, when have I not seen you like this? Is it useful?"
Hua Jieyu blushed and glared at Ye Futian, then lowered her head slightly and said, "I am not lying. Little Butterfly is really good, and she is Saint Jiang's disciple."
"That last sentence is the main point." Ye Futian put down the spoon and reached out to knock on Hua Jieyu's head. "What are you thinking in that head of yours? I am the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State. Do I need to resort to such means? That is blasphemy to Little Butterfly. Don't ever have such thoughts in the future."
"Oh." Hua Jieyu lowered her head like a girl who had done something wrong.
Ye Futian picked up the spoon again and said softly, "Look up and open your mouth."
Hua Jieyu did as she was told. Ye Futian put the medicine in her mouth and then whispered, "Although Little Butterfly is very beautiful, my Jieyu is still the most beautiful."
Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes brightened a little. The somewhat bitter medicine was like nectar, very sweet.
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In the Academy, in the palace where the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty were, Douzhan sat cross-legged, bathed in golden brilliance. Light of rules flowed over his body, and the divine light shone brightly.
His body was sanctified, and he had become a battle body of rules. When he cultivated, his body shone with divine light, dazzling.
At this time, a figure stood there with his back to Douzhan. He stood there casually, but he gave off a strong sense of oppression, revealing a strong sense of majesty.
"Won't you consider my words? Since you have become a Saint, you should understand how strong the power of the Saint Plane is. No matter what happens in the Sacred War, in the end, power decides everything. Even if you are restricted by the rules, even if those below the Saint Plane are defeated, as long as I am here, no matter who in the Barren State becomes a Saint, they will be suppressed."
The Great Zhou Sacred King said coldly, "If you enter the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, not only will you be safe, but I will also make you a king with a different surname."
Douzhan did not seem to hear what he said. He still closed his eyes and cultivated, and there was no way his heart would waver in the slightest.
"The higher the level of cultivation, the more you see the world clearly. The Great Path is merciless. Only by cutting off all the obsessions in your heart can you hone the most tenacious will. Feelings for the Barren State will only be a hindrance to you, and it may even cost you your life. Why not cut it off? Moreover, I have already stepped on the steps of the Divine Path, and I will tell you how to cultivate after becoming a Saint."
The Great Zhou Sacred King continued to tempt him. Light flowed over Douzhan's body, and he did not move at all.
He had his own way of cultivation.
Everyone's way was different.
Moreover, the Great Zhou Sacred King knew very well that it was impossible to shake the state of mind of a Saint, but he still tried to tempt him. He did not really want him to join, but merely wanted to create a crack in his heart, which could hinder his future cultivation.
Seeing that Douzhan did not respond at all, the Great Zhou Sacred King turned around and shrouded Douzhan with an extremely overbearing aura. He walked towards him and said coldly, "I am talking to you. Do you really think that I dare not attack you?"
"My entry into the Divine Path was an accident. I should have died in battle outside the Holy Zhi Palace, so this life of mine was picked up by accident, and I even entered the Divine Path." Douzhan's eyes were still closed, and he said coldly, "So you should know better than anyone that I don't care that much about life and death, just like you don't care that much about your children. So if you dare to touch me, I don't mind starting a fight in this college. As for the consequences, I don't care."
As he finished, he opened his eyes, full of determination and cold arrogance, and said, "If you don't believe me, you can try."
The Great Zhou Sacred King's golden eyes stared at Douzhan, as sharp as a blade, as if to pierce through those proud eyes.
Once upon a time, when had he ever taken the Barren State seriously? Not to mention the figures on the Barren Sky Ranking. Douzhan was once only seventh on the Barren Sky Ranking.
However, he had personally witnessed Douzhan fight to the death outside the Holy Zhi Palace, and watched him enter the Divine Path.
The Great Zhou Sacred King had been proud all his life, but when it came to Douzhan, even though he stood opposite his enemy and wanted to kill him, it did not stop him from admiring him.
When a person's belief could be so strong that it could not be shaken by life and death, he was worthy of anyone's admiration. Douzhan was obviously such a person.
Therefore, Douzhan said that his entry into the Divine Path was luck and coincidence, but it was also a kind of inevitability.
In this world, no one could enter the Divine Path by luck.
But no matter what, the Great Zhou Sacred King still wanted to kill Douzhan.
Leaving behind a cold gaze, the Great Zhou Sacred King stepped in and left. The aura on his body was exceptionally cold.
Sage Douzhan closed his eyes and continued to cultivate. It was as if the arrival of the Great Zhou Sacred King had not affected him in the slightest. The reason why he was still alive was because he believed that his value was higher than Zhou Huang and the others.
The Barren State had been weak for many years, and now a leader had appeared. Ye Futian was destined to lead the Barren State into a glorious era. He represented the future, represented hope.
However, he was still too young, and he needed time.
And for now, the Barren State also needed a saint that truly belonged to the Barren State to appear, to become their indomitable faith.
So, he was still alive!
PS: The monthly votes were stolen again. Although I know that you will say that it serves you right, refusing to add when I asked you to, and still have the face to ask for monthly votes, so I'll just cry for a while. Who asked me to be useless!
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