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Chapter 171 – The Gods Won't Respond to You

Chapter 171 – The Gods Won’t Respond to You

 

Because of the Soul Flower matter, Jian Luo finally stopped worrying excessively about the cubs’ illusions. He began to immerse himself in work, diligently running to Phoenix Terrace for the recent chip development by the research institute. He frequently inquired after his mentor and earnestly made homemade cookies and pastries.

 

Zhan Wentai: “Spit it out.”

 

Jian Luo innocently: “Huh?”

 

“What do you need from me?” Zhan Wentai set down his book, looking at him with a hint of resignation. “Keeping it to yourself won’t make it any less exhausting.”

 

Jian Luo pretended for a moment longer: “Master, what do you take me for? I just wanted to check on your health and show filial piety.”

 

Zhan Wentai, expressionless: “I’m in my prime here at Phoenix.”

 

“…”

 

Jian Luo chuckled awkwardly: “I meant to check on you.”

 

Zhan Wentai stood up: “I have things to attend to.”

 

“Wait, wait!” Jian Luo quickly stopped him. “I… I have something to say!”

 

So he laid out his thoughts, about the chips and his own plans. Finally, he discussed his views on chip pricing; he wasn’t excessively greedy and was willing to buy in bulk if Phoenix Platform could provide them at a reasonable price.

 

After listening, Zhan Wentai said, “Do you know the cost of these chips and their bulk production price?”

 

Jian Luo: “How much?”

 

“A thousand stars per chip,” Zhan Wentai’s gaze fixed on Jian Luo. “That’s just the cost.”

 

Jian Luo’s heart sank. If he needed ten thousand chips, that amount wouldn’t be trivial, and that was just the cost.

 

Zhan Wentai continued, “How much are you prepared to discuss with me?”

 

 

Jian Luo fell silent.

 

After some thought, he said, “Could I start with a smaller purchase to save some?”

 

He was short on manpower now, and chips were necessary. However, their high price was daunting. He could start with a smaller quantity to enable communication among some, then gradually increase procurement as the economy improved.

 

Zhan Wentai, in his divine robe, appeared inviolable and sacred. Even seated, he maintained a stern and dignified demeanor, resembling a formidable opponent in negotiations. Just when Jian Luo was struggling, he said, “We’ll cooperate. The chips will be provided free of charge.”

 

Jian Luo looked up in surprise. “What?”

 

“After our herbal research yields results, disregarding manpower and resources, I’ll prioritize providing 500 units to the Phoenix clan,” Zhan Wentai’s voice was cold and indisputable. “As a gesture, we will provide chips for free.”

 

At that moment, Jian Luo suddenly felt like everything was a setup.

 

How coincidental that the chips from Phoenix Platform were ready just when he needed them. Zhan Wentai managed the Earth research institute, and there were researchers there. He must have known about Earth’s herbs long ago and made arrangements accordingly.

 

Jian Luo smiled faintly. “No problem.”

 

Zhan Wentai nodded. “We’ll sign a contract later, and I’ll have someone in charge coordinate with you.”

 

“Sure, I can handle this matter myself,” Jian Luo readily agreed, standing up to shake hands with Zhan Wentai. “Looking forward to a fruitful collaboration.”

 

Zhan Wentai stood and extended his hand, cool and elegant as jade. “Likewise.”

 

Only with strength could one negotiate with others. Dark Star was a world of survival of the fittest. Connections themselves weren’t wealth, but with enough power, one could be unstoppable in any endeavor.

 

 

Next day

 

“We’ve received approximately 36,000 applications for our recruitment.”

 

“The specific interviews will be scheduled for around 8 a.m. You might need to come over.”

 

“The final revised version of the employee contract is here for your review.”

 

“The Labor Bureau will be contacting us at 1 p.m. to discuss preparation funds.”

 

“At eight o’clock tonight, there’s a reception for new employees…”

 

Qing’er stood at the table, going through today’s schedule and Jian Luo’s daily routine report, then began reporting on the financial situation: “This month’s meeting is scheduled for tomorrow morning. All department heads and above have already been scheduled to report. Compared to last month, the output and revenue of the lower factories have increased by 30%, indicating initial success with the merit-based system.”

 

In the past, everyone just did their fixed tasks in the village without any competition or desire to work more. Since the factory’s labor system reform, everything has changed. With more work comes more rewards; every month, exemplary workers receive substantial bonuses, outstanding employees have opportunities for promotion and pay raises, and there are even spots for immigration to Earth. As a result, the efficiency of every position has increased several times over.

 

Qing’er smiled and said, “Luo Luo, this strategy of yours is brilliant.”

 

Jian Luo modestly replied, “It’s not brilliance, just something I learned from others.”

 

As for who he learned it from, everyone tacitly understood.

 

Progress at the factory and on Earth was exceptionally promising. By the end of the month, Jian Luo had received numerous urgent and high-paying orders from extraterrestrial sources. With the new recruits settling in, the efficiency of the assembly line had improved, leading to significant profits.

 

With work matters settled, Jian Luo started worrying more about family affairs.

 

He would visit the children’s soul flowers every few days. The little ones were generally fine; he had expected the three young princes to be timid and easily scared by beasts and dangers after losing their safe haven. However, reality surpassed his expectations. Once they truly lost their sanctuary, the children began to grow visibly faster. From being scared away by wild chickens to hunting with ease, from trembling in fear when surrounded to cautiously confronting greater numbers, their progress was remarkable.

 

Lu Shifeng remarked, “They’re not as weak as you thought.”

 

Jian Luo watched the scene in amazement and amusement, “It’s really surprising.”

 

“My dear, they won’t be lacking,” Lu Shifeng said gently, patting Jian Luo’s head. “You’ve taught them well.”

 

Jian Luo asked curiously, “But I didn’t teach them how to hunt.”

 

Lu Shifeng shook his head slowly. “The dragon clan has a martial nature. If their temperament leans toward aggression, they can easily lose control in their first trial, whether on the battlefield or elsewhere. It’s not advisable. Without proper guidance, they could easily go astray.”

 

Jian Luo suddenly remembered Lu Shifeng’s own first trial.

 

Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo and said, “You’ve given them plenty of love, so they won’t stray. That’s more important than anything.”

 

Looking at the tall man beside him, Jian Luo felt a lump in his throat. He hugged Lu Shifeng. “Have I given you enough love? Please don’t stray either.”

 

Lu Shifeng smiled at his slight pouting. He lifted his hand to caress the head in his arms, his voice deep and magnetic. “Don’t always look so downcast. I’m not planning my funeral just yet.”

 

Jian Luo laughed through his tears.

 

Though Lu Shifeng comforted him repeatedly, Jian Luo still couldn’t shake off his worries. Privately, he researched a lot about the realm of the Dragon King. The more he read, the colder his heart grew. Almost uniformly, every Dragon King emerged stronger after their first transformation from the realm, but equally uniformly, their passing, aside from battlefield deaths, almost always occurred during their transformation.

 

 

Jian Luo told himself not to worry, but he couldn’t control his thoughts.

 

He began praying to the Bodhisattva, imploring God, and constantly reciting prayers. If conditions allowed, he would even bring back a statue for worship, though such behavior seemed eccentric to others.

 

Even Su Liang said, “Luo Luo, don’t stress yourself too much.”

 

Jian Luo didn’t know how to explain that he wasn’t going crazy, so he could only say, “Mom, I’m really not crazy. I just read about a way to pray in ancient books.”

 

Su Liang still replied with pity, “It’s okay, Luo Luo. Try to be more open-minded and trust the Marshal.”

 

“…”

 

No one believed him anyway.

 

Jian Luo decided not to explain further. He would let things take their course. He had thought that Lu Shifeng wouldn’t find out about his behavior, but after some time passed, just before Lu Shifeng was about to enter his transformation period, Jian Luo was pulled by the Marshal one evening to a secret chamber.

 

Jian Luo was nervous. “Why are we here?”

 

Lu Shifeng gestured for him to sit down. The Marshal pressed something on the wall, and before Jian Luo’s eyes, the wall split open with creaking sounds in the dark night. Gradually, a dark box emerged from the wall. The entire box was black with intricate golden patterns, exuding a mysterious aura.

 

Jian Luo was curious. “What is this?”

 

Lu Shifeng opened the box and placed something in front of Jian Luo. He said, “It’s for you.”

 

Inside was a black stone, within which red flames burned vigorously. The tiny flames looked cute yet stubborn. The black stone felt cool to the touch, yet it housed intense heat within.

 

“This is a part of my soul fire,” Lu Shifeng said.

 

 

Jian Luo was shocked.

 

“Don’t worry, it won’t harm my body. It’s made from my scales,” Lu Shifeng placed the stone into Jian Luo’s hand. “When I enter the illusion realm, if there’s any life-threatening danger, the soul fire will extinguish. If not, it means I’m safe.”

 

Jian Luo was speechless. Had Lu Shifeng noticed his worries and anxieties all along, to reassure him like this?

 

This man had always carefully guarded his heart, extraordinarily gentle.

 

Seeing Jian Luo looking at him with reddened eyes, Lu Shifeng gently cupped Jian Luo’s face with his rough palm. In his eyes, he could clearly see the figure of the young man before him. Leaning down, he placed a light kiss on Jian Luo’s smooth forehead, whispering in a somewhat reverent tone near Jian Luo’s ear, “The gods may not answer you, but I will. Trust me, not them.”


T/N: Ahhh, the end is near! Finally… after so many months!

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Chapter 170 – Limited Edition Potatoes

Chapter 170 – Limited Edition Potatoes

 

Since returning from Dragon Valley, Jian Luo has been somewhat absent-minded.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Worrying won’t help.”

 

Jian Luo sat on a chair outside their room. The lounge overlooked a large garden where he could see some scenery outside. These days, he often lay in this chair, looking towards Dragon Valley. Lu Shifeng was not entirely unprepared for this epiphany; most of his time was spent at the training ground, and his secretary even helped postpone most of his schedule and official duties.

 

Today, Lu Shifeng returned early.

 

Jian Luo sat in the chair handling official matters. Sometimes, even after work, he had to deal with these affairs. Things were never-ending. Even when he returned home, he still had to manage data from various places, handle sudden situations, client issues, production problems—all requiring his decision-making.

 

Lu Shifeng had just finished bathing and sat beside Jian Luo. “You handle all these things yourself?”

 

Jian Luo looked up. “Hmm?”

 

“How many capable people do you have under you?” Lu Shifeng asked. “What are they doing?”

 

Jian Luo hesitated. “There are some factory directors who collect and report issues to me.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “What’s the point of their existence? Just collecting problems?”

 

Jian Luo looked at his serious face and suddenly realized the problem. He seemed to have few capable subordinates; many minor issues didn’t need to be brought to him personally, yet he still had to handle them.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Managing these people doesn’t mean you should handle everything yourself. You need to cultivate people, provide general guidelines, and correct mistakes promptly, not let these things tie you down.”

 

Jian Luo started to understand. “But I’m afraid they won’t handle it properly…”

 

“Then they shouldn’t be in those positions. Find capable people who can.” Lu Shifeng’s gaze focused on Jian Luo. “Talented individuals shouldn’t be buried, and positions don’t necessarily follow seniority. The capable should rise to the top, understand?”

 

Jian Luo felt enlightened by his words.

 

Before, he felt exhausted with no one to share the burden. But after Lu Shifeng spoke, he felt a sense of clarity.

 

Jian Luo said, “Then I’ll hire an assistant tomorrow, and as for the factory matters, I’ll review the personnel again.”

 

Lu Shifeng gently touched Jian Luo’s slightly thin face. His voice was solemn, “Am I being meddlesome?”

 

“How could you be!”

 

Jian Luo rubbed against Lu Shifeng’s hand affectionately. “I know you’re doing this for my own good.”

 

A hint of a smile appeared in Lu Shifeng’s eyes as he gazed at Jian Luo, noticing his recent weight loss. “For many business matters you don’t understand, consult Nie Yan. Despite his profit-driven nature, he is still your boss.”

 

Jian Luo obediently nodded. “I understand.”

 

“When faced with issues, discuss with others instead of stubbornly resisting.” Lu Shifeng patted his head. “They will help you.”

 

Jian Luo didn’t want to hear more, feeling as if he were receiving final instructions.

 

In the evening, the sunset cast its glow upon them. Jian Luo hugged Lu Shifeng around the waist, burying his face in his chest. He murmured, “I want to consult with you all the time.”

 

Showing some spoiled and unreasonable traits, Lu Shifeng’s eyes held a helpless smile. He patted Jian Luo’s back. “You’re still acting like a child at your age. Did you learn this from our son?”

 

“No.”

 

Jian Luo justified himself. “He learned it from me.”

 

 

Late at night

 

Jian Luo lay on the bed, his brows tightly furrowed. His forehead was dotted with fine sweat, like delicate droplets of water. He curled up, even trembling slightly.

 

Suddenly—

 

He woke abruptly from his dream, sitting up.

 

The soft bed helped him gradually come to his senses, but the scene he saw in his dream was unsettling. It was a dim place where his child was playing around, wings injured, surrounded by a pack of wolves. The dragon cub’s cries of distress woke him from the dream.

 

Lu Shifeng held Jian Luo’s cold hand. Sitting up, he asked, “What’s wrong?”

 

Jian Luo’s heart was racing irregularly as he slowly said, “It’s nothing, just a nightmare. You go back to sleep; I’ll wash my face to clear my head.”

 

Lu Shifeng got up and turned on the light.

 

When Jian Luo returned, Lu Shifeng handed him warm water. “Still worried?”

 

“No.” Jian Luo stubbornly maintained, “Just had a bad dream.”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him meaningfully but said no more. “Go to sleep.”

 

Jian Luo didn’t feel like talking anymore. He nodded and went to sleep. Lu Shifeng embraced him, his warmth providing Jian Luo with a sense of security. He didn’t have any more nightmares for the rest of the night, falling asleep nestled in Lu Shifeng’s arms.

 

 

Next day

 

After careful selection, Jian Luo chose an assistant for himself named Qing’er.

 

Qing’er’s family has only one daughter, whom they spared no expense to nurture. Since childhood, Qing’er has been attending school, and even as she grew up, she studied at a prestigious academy in Sky City. It was these conditions that allowed her to mingle with the aristocrats of Dark Star. However, Qing’er remained level-headed; she didn’t become arrogant because of this, nor did she give up on herself due to past relationships.

 

On her first day on duty, she didn’t bend the rules just because of her private relationship with Jian Luo.

 

“Boss, here’s our schedule for today.” Qing’er neatly organized the documents, saying, “If there’s anything that needs to be rescheduled, please let me know in advance so I can rearrange the timing.”

 

Jian Luo glanced over it and smiled, “No problem.”

 

Qing’er, dressed neatly in professional attire, brought in freshly brewed herbal tea with respect, “My office is outside, mainly responsible for assisting you with front-line document screening. If you need anything, just call for me directly.”

 

“Alright,” Jian Luo replied.

 

Qing’er turned to leave.

 

Jian Luo added, “Thank you for your great help.”

 

“You’re welcome. It’s because of the opportunity you’ve given me. I believe we won’t stop here in the future,” Qing’er said with a wink, “This position will be highly sought after, so I’ll perform well and won’t disappoint the leadership.”

 

Jian Luo chuckled helplessly, “Go ahead.”

 

With Qing’er on board, the work for the day became much easier. There were no more trivial annoyances to deal with, and now, with fewer hands in Paradise, the vegetables from the planting base were mostly directed to the factory, resulting in very few entering the market. Previously, the people of Dark Star had disregarded vegetables, but with Jian Luo and more food bloggers showcasing Earth vegetables in videos, this attitude began to change.

 

From initially not caring to being unable to buy them.

 

“You actually managed to buy potatoes!”

 

“Who can afford them now?”

 

“Let’s just get some chips to satisfy ourselves.”

 

“Too expensive, and always out of stock. Even if you have the money, you can’t buy them.”

 

Slowly, vegetables became luxury items, with potatoes being the hardest to find. The food processing plant in Paradise needed large quantities of potatoes daily, so fewer made it to the market. Because of this, the market regulators of Dark Star commissioned Nie Yan to discuss with Jian Luo.

 

By the time Jian Luo arrived at Moonlight, it was already evening.

 

Nie Yan was still dressed lavishly, sitting on the couch. He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Jian Luo, “Here?”

 

“Boss.”

 

Jian Luo obediently poured tea for Nie Yan, “It’s been busy these days, and I was just about to come see you.”

 

“Enough of that.” Mr. Nie said leisurely, “Do you know why I’m looking for you?”

 

Jian Luo wasn’t afraid. With his shares in Moonlight’s chips and food factories, Jian Luo took the lion’s share of the profit. It was a shared interest, and Nie Yan was his boss. He could say he was a half disciple, and how a master would treat his disciple.

 

Lu Shifeng said to Jian Luo, “Touch them.”

 

Jian Luo reached out and touched. It was a strange sensation, and for a moment, he seemed to see a scene where his children were in a valley. Despite their rough appearance, they were unhurt, grown bigger and stronger. They were sleeping, obediently finding secluded spots to rest.

 

Lu Shifeng’s voice came from beside him, “Do you see them?”

 

Jian Luo snapped out of it, looking at Lu Shifeng, emotions swirling inside him. His eyes reddened as he nodded, “Yes.”

 

“You don’t have to worry now. Can you go back to sleep?” Lu Shifeng looked at him, a hint of helplessness in his expression. “Feeling better?”

 

Jian Luo was slightly surprised and even a bit embarrassed as he looked at Lu Shifeng. “You knew about me…”

 

“You wear your heart on your sleeve. How could I not see it?” Lu Shifeng said gently. “It’s just that this vision isn’t something that happens every time. Even if you come tomorrow, you might not see it.”

 

It was the third day since the children had left. Perhaps Lu Shifeng had been planning to bring him here for a while.

 

Jian Luo felt touched. “Then, can I come here to see you in the future?”

 

He expected Lu Shifeng to agree, but Lu Shifeng said instead, “Don’t come.”

 

Jian Luo was puzzled.

 

“The Dragon King’s illusion is different from theirs.” Lu Shifeng gently stroked Jian Luo’s face and whispered softly, “Don’t look. I promise you, I’ll come back as soon as possible.”


T/N: Hope you’re having a good day! Drink water and make sure to sleep early! (>w<)/

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If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

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How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

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Chapter 169 – The Cubs Enter the Illusion Realm

Chapter 169 – The Cubs Enter the Illusion Realm

 

There was suddenly a hint of awkwardness in the air, not that everything was fine, but rather the atmosphere fell silent.

 

Jian Luo almost couldn’t contain his frustration, nearly displaying it on his face, as he glared at Lu Shifeng. “If you sensed something wrong with the taste, why did you still drink it?”

 

Lu Shifeng glanced at him with indifferent eyes that seemed to carry a hint of menace, his expression clearly stating, “Are you teaching me how to do things?”

 

Jian Luo backed down.

 

Lu Shifeng remarked, “The taste is acceptable.”

 

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng in shock.

 

Lu Shifeng pushed the bowl aside and calmly said, “But I don’t need it.”

 

“…”

 

Jian Luo felt a lump in his throat.

 

Aya nearby caught on to the situation and looked at Jian Luo meaningfully, clicking her tongue. “Luo Luo is quite lucky.”

 

Jian Luo almost wanted to retort but held back, considering that Lu Shifeng might really twist his neck. Survival instinct silenced him.

 

Lu Shifeng adjusted his tie and glanced at Jian Luo. “You took the wrong person’s soup. Apologize.”

 

Jian Luo hurriedly said, “Sorry, Aya.”

 

Aya waved her hand. “It’s okay, Luo Luo, don’t worry about it. It’s just a bowl of soup.”

 

Lu Shifeng, sitting there like an elder, raised his eyebrows and looked meaningfully at Jian Luo. “When you make a mistake, you should take responsibility.”

 

Jian Luo tentatively suggested, “Aya, how about I compensate you with another pot?”

 

Aya chuckled nervously, “No need, Luo Luo, it’s just a bowl of soup. If you want more, I have plenty.”

 

“…”

 

No thanks necessary.

 

Jian Luo turned to Lu Shifeng, who said, “Hmm, and you also need to take responsibility.”

 

In Lu Shifeng’s mouth, these four people seemed to evoke a sense of inappropriate fascination, leaving Jian Luo flushed. He glared at Lu Shifeng, tempted to kick him, but the consequences were too dire. Lu Shifeng was simply insufferable; he didn’t seem to tire, never backing down unless Jian Luo was practically dying.

 

Normally, this would be fine on Dark Star, but if it continued tonight, the entire tribe—no, everyone—would know he couldn’t get out of bed. After thinking it through, Jian Luo felt he had to take Lu Shifeng somewhere to expend some energy.

 

Jian Luo stood up. “You haven’t really explored Earth, have you?”

 

Lu Shifeng seemed to read his mind. “So?”

 

“Let’s go, I’ll show you around.” Jian Luo gestured to leave, looking for the children. “The cubs are here for the first time too. I’ll take them out to play. The nearby forests are developed, with no large beasts, and the tribe patrols and hunts daily. It’s safe.”

 

Most importantly, with Lu Shifeng around, even large beasts wouldn’t be an issue.

 

“Let’s go,” Lu Shifeng agreed.

 

As Jian Luo stepped out, the three cubs were observing a butterfly. Such creatures didn’t exist on Dark Star; the butterfly’s wings shimmered in the sunlight, patterns naturally carved by nature, exquisite and unattainable. When they landed on a flower, they appeared fragile yet dazzling.

 

Thinking the cubs liked butterflies, Jian Luo said, “You can touch them, but don’t catch them. They’ll die if they’re kept confined.”

 

Long Aotian was delighted to see his father and pointed at the butterfly’s wings, making a noise.

 

His sister turned to Jian Luo. “Wings.”

 

“Wings,” her delicate childlike voice was soft. “Pretty.”

 

The second youngest dragon didn’t talk much, but he expressed himself at appropriate times. “We have wings too, but we can’t fly.”

 

That’s what Long Aotian meant; his younger brother beat him to it.

 

Thinking about the Realm of Transformation, Jian Luo’s home had undergone all sorts of trials except for him within a year. Lu Shifeng was already worried; it was the cubs’ first visit. With so much at stake, Jian Luo couldn’t help but worry. He didn’t even know if the Dragon Clan had informed these three children.

 

Lu Shifeng slowly crouched down. Facing the cubs, he spoke solemnly, “Only the strong have the right to fly.”

 

All three cubs looked at their father.

 

“The Dragon God won’t favor useless children.” Lu Shifeng’s eyes were calm. “Only through personal strength can you achieve what you desire.”

 

These were words Lu Shifeng dared to say to these three little highnesses. Only here, under their father’s guidance, could they experience the hardships of life.

 

“I don’t have beggars for children. If you want something, go get it yourselves.”

 

The dragon cubs felt their worldview shaken, instinctively wanting to look at their father, who loved them so much and might say a few words on their behalf. Jian Luo, however, stood silently behind Lu Shifeng, saying nothing. The three cubs glanced at each other, seeming to understand and yet not.

 

Jian Luo crouched down and touched their little heads. “Do you know how butterfly wings grow?”

 

The little dragon cubs shook their heads.

 

“Butterflies don’t start out flying,” Jian Luo explained. “Initially, they’re just a cocoon, completely shrouded in darkness. They sleep inside, and when they want to come out, it’s very difficult and painful. They have to bite through their cocoon and struggle out slowly.”

 

The little dragon cubs listened intently to the story, even showing pained expressions when difficulties were mentioned.

 

Jian Luo’s voice was gentle and soothing, carrying a reassuring tone. “They endure pain with resilience. They understand that survival isn’t easy, that achieving the sky and light comes at a painful cost. Only after they’ve exhausted all efforts to break free from the cocoon can they gain the ability to fly.”

 

The children, their pure hearts showing empathy, murmured, “The butterflies are so pitiful.”

 

Jian Luo smiled. “Butterflies don’t see themselves as pitiful. They feel proud of their wings, knowing they earned them through effort.”

 

The dragon cubs understood.

 

Long Aotian declared, “The cubs will also work hard.”

 

“To overcome difficulties and earn wings through effort,” summarized the sister, “that’s not pitiful.”

 

The second youngest cut to the chase, “Where’s the cocoon?”

 

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng.

 

Lu Shifeng picked up the three cubs and started walking out. As they walked, he said, “Two months from now, we’ll send you into the cocoon in the Dragon Valley Illusion Realm. Through trials, you’ll receive the blessing of the Mother Tree and gain your wings.”

 

Jian Luo felt nervous, worried about how the children might feel.

 

But Lu Shifeng’s children were anything but ordinary. Upon hearing they were going to the Dragon Valley to find their wings, they were ecstatic!

 

“Then we can fly.”

 

“We can be as powerful as Dad.”

 

“Yeah, we’re going to bite through the cocoon!”

 

They were enthusiastic, bounding around as if they had inexhaustible energy when they reached the mountain.

 

Jian Luo couldn’t help but smile wryly. “They accepted it so easily and without fear.”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “They won’t fail, and there won’t be any issues.”

 

“Why?”

 

Lu Shifeng looked down at Jian Luo, his red eyes deep and solemn. He said softly, “Because they are filled with hope and light, unlike me.”

 

 

Silence fell around them suddenly.

 

Jian Luo’s heart clenched sharply, a sharp pain spreading through him. He felt tears welling up, recalling the documentary Silver Gray had shown him. He couldn’t fathom how painful and agonizing those years with Lu Shifeng must have been, and what unimaginable burdens he had borne.

 

Seeing Jian Luo about to cry again, Lu Shifeng softened. “I won’t fail in the third Realm of Transformation.”

 

Jian Luo asked, “Why?”

 

Lu Shifeng reached out to wipe a tear from Jian Luo’s eye, his voice gentle. “Now I have the will to live and the light I want to pursue. The second Realm of Transformation was to take responsibility for the Dragon Clan. The third Realm of Transformation, for you and the children, I will fulfill my duty as a husband.”

 

Jian Luo’s eyelashes trembled, and tears began to fall.

 

Lu Shifeng leaned down and kissed his forehead tenderly, his voice gentle and low. “Just as the butterfly breaks free for the light, I want you.”

 

The afternoon in the forest was peaceful and warm. The spring breeze carried a hint of sweet floral scent. The gentle aroma surrounded them as sunlight filtered through the gaps in the trees. Jian Luo held Lu Shifeng close, whispering softly, “I’ll wait for you, no matter how long it takes.”

 

Lu Shifeng smiled and caressed Jian Luo’s head, as if sealing a promise. “Alright.”

 

 

Since that day, the cubs seemed to have grown up all of a sudden.

 

Previously unwilling to attend classes or study, Jian Luo no longer received reports from the teachers about the little highnesses. They would finish breakfast on their own in the morning and head to combat training. Among the three cubs, the sister had the weakest body, and Lu Shifeng often trained her separately.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “You’re different from them. Your agility and intelligence are your greatest strengths. In battle, don’t engage in prolonged fights. Use weapons and the surrounding terrain, find the opponent’s weaknesses, strike swiftly and accurately.”

 

The sister learned quickly.

 

She was extremely intelligent; while her brothers were still digesting many things, she had already grasped them. Although she lacked in stamina and strength, after several simulated battles, many teachers remarked on her exceptional reflexes and ability to store energy, hiding her strength until the crucial moment.

 

The three cubs were fully prepared for their cocoon trials.

 

Half a month later…

 

A crowd gathered at the entrance to the Dragon Valley’s Illusion Realm. Today was the day the three young highnesses of the Dragon Clan would enter the realm.

 

Jian Luo held the three children close, reluctant to let them go. He kept advising, “Don’t resist head-on; if you can’t win, run. Look for opportunities slowly, like hunting, as Dad taught you. Don’t starve; if injured, remember to find medicine and bandage yourself. Be cautious when sleeping at night, find a hidden place…”

 

He rambled on, his worry as a mother hen in full display.

 

Unexpectedly, the cubs comforted Jian Luo in return. Long Aotian grunted discontentedly, hopped off the ground, and turned in circles, puffing his chest to show he was a tough cub. His sister rubbed against Dad, while the second youngest obediently stayed in Jian Luo’s arms, silently comforting him.

 

Lu Shifeng walked over and said, “It’s time to go in.”

 

The three cubs jumped down and glanced back at their parents before leaping into the Illusion Realm without hesitation.

 

Jian Luo’s heart felt suddenly empty. He held back tears, barely managing to say, “How long until they come back?”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “Anywhere from a few months to a year.”

 

“Doesn’t that mean you might go in before they even come out?” Jian Luo was shocked.

 

Lu Shifeng nodded. “That’s possible.”

 

Jian Luo trembled again. At this moment, he hoped desperately that the Sacred Tree would show mercy to his husband. He was truly terrified, filled with fear.


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Chapter 168 – The Magical Herbal Soup

Chapter 168 – The Magical Herbal Soup

 

The spaceship landed.

 

Compared to the last time Jian Luo visited, Earth’s environment seemed much improved. It appeared they had arrived in winter; after this short month, spring had come. Life was beginning to thrive again; tree leaves sprouted tender shoots. Looking down from above, the world was a vibrant green, the azure sea shimmering, a scene that brought joy to the heart.

 

The spaceship landed not far from the village. Many indigenous residents were working, and nearby were Jian Luo’s newly planned buildings and courtyard areas. The original dwellings in the village were mostly thatched huts, and naturally, the locals were curious about the new houses.

 

“Beep, cabin doors are now open.”

 

The mechanical voice sounded, and the ship’s doors slowly opened, allowing a group of eager young people longing for Earth to orderly disembark.

 

“Wow.”

 

“Why does this air feel so sweet?”

 

“I feel so comfortable, my goodness.”

 

“It feels like I’m dreaming.”

 

If you’ve lived on Earth all your life, you wouldn’t notice the air having a taste. But for aliens who came from elsewhere, the difference was clear. Jian Luo’s body belonged to the 21st century, so he wasn’t as sensitive to the air, but these children were different. Having adapted to the atmosphere of the Dark Star, returning here naturally shocked them in various ways.

 

Jian Luo had already contacted his younger brother to come pick them up.

 

The teenage boy had grown tall quickly. Jian Sheng now mainly worked in research and assisted in breeding. After attending Jian Luo’s grand wedding, he hurried back overnight. He looked as though he had just come from the fields, still wearing a sun hat, his skin tanned.

 

People in Peace Paradise recognized Jian Sheng and warmly greeted him:

 

“Ah Sheng.”

 

“Hey, looking sharp, young man.”

 

“Ah Sheng, we’re here.”

 

There was a lively atmosphere as everyone greeted each other. Jian Sheng was also delighted to see familiar faces from the village, embracing them and catching up.

 

Jian Luo said to them, “Let’s head back first. Everyone’s been on the ship for two days and must be tired. Let’s rest early today and visit tomorrow.”

 

He made the decision, and naturally, no one objected.

 

While others rested, Jian Luo went down to the grassroots level to chat with the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor about recent developments. To his surprise, he found the old doctor chatting with a simple old lady, both laughing and chatting amiably.

 

After listening for a while, just as they seemed about to finish, Jian Luo couldn’t help but cough lightly to get their attention.

 

Smiling, Jian Luo said, “It looks like you’re doing well.”

 

The old Chinese medicine doctor replied seriously, “So-so.”

 

Seeing his ruddy complexion and the glow in his face, completely unlike the stagnant water at Paradise, Jian Luo genuinely felt happy for him. Without revealing his thoughts, he changed the subject and asked about the progress of their research here.

 

The old Chinese medicine doctor handed over some observation records and said, “We’ve expanded the subjects for our experiments. Several groups of people are showing improvements in their constitutions. If everything goes well, we should be able to complete the treatment by the end of this month, and conception won’t be an issue.”

 

Jian Luo nodded, “You’ve worked hard.”

 

The old Chinese medicine doctor waved it off, “Not hard at all.” Holding his wolfberry tea, he sat down in a rocking chair, “The ones working hard are those young people toiling in the fields all day. This old bone of mine can’t keep up.”

 

Jian Luo smiled wryly.

 

He had thought that was it, but then the old doctor added, “There’s another matter you need to consider in advance.”

 

Jian Luo asked, “What is it?”

 

“We’re short on manpower.” The old Chinese medicine doctor sighed, “There weren’t many indigenous people on Earth to begin with. Even with all the households together, we probably won’t have enough medicinal herbs for more than a few hundred people for a few courses. Once successful after this month, there’ll likely be even more Dark Star people in need of herbs.”

 

Jian Luo had already considered this possibility.

 

He said, “Factories on Earth also need people. The group we brought today is the largest batch we could spare. In fact, my mother is also planning to recruit. I’ve contacted some investment planets, planning to open a chain of food and beverage stores. But manpower is equally lacking.”

 

Once a loner, Jian Luo had managed himself well and never thought of anything else, let alone imagined his business would grow so large as to need more people.

 

The old Chinese medicine doctor suggested, “Recruit.”

 

Jian Luo chuckled, “Recruit people from the Dark Star?”

 

Proud Dark Star people would never be enslaved.

 

The old Chinese medicine doctor reclined in his rocking chair, “Look into it. The recruitment notice isn’t mandatory. Those who are willing to come will naturally be good.”

 

Jian Luo nodded. He already had suitable candidates in mind. Previously, when he had his baby, people from a tribe on a planet had taken very good care of him and Lu Shifeng. Later, due to some mishandled issues, he wanted to bring those people here to Earth, if they were willing.

 

 

After their chat, Jian Luo rested for a while and found his terminal had numerous messages.

 

The first were from the dragon cubs, who had recently learned to type. They sent all sorts of strange messages every day, with disconnected sentences and joy uncontained.

 

“Dad’s here.”

 

“Dad’s doing homework.”

 

“The teacher tells stories, Dad listens.”

 

Many times Jian Luo can only guess what his little dragons want to express through trial and error, but fortunately, he can usually grasp the gist. Jian Luo tells his offspring that he will stay on Earth for a few days, asking them to sleep with Dad at night and not cause trouble.

 

The little dragons are not happy at all.

 

They feel unhappy, very unhappy. Why is Dad always busy? Dad is always busy, even Grandma, who usually accompanies them, is busy. No one pays attention to the little dragons; they feel unwanted.

 

Jian Luo adds, “When Dad returns, I’ll make milk cakes for you to eat.”

 

Long Aotian sneers. He’s already a mature dragon and won’t be swayed by milk cakes!

 

Jian Luo imagines that he hasn’t spent much time with his children lately. It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but after taking over Earth, there are too many things to handle, a mountain of tasks he must personally attend to. Whether voluntary or forced, he must learn new things and gradually accept such a heavy responsibility.

 

These past few months have been like spinning at high speed for him. Sometimes he almost forgets that he is just an ordinary person. He has a family and children, who are still very young and will enter the Dragon Valley for training in less than two months.

 

“Ding.”

 

A communication interrupts Jian Luo’s thoughts.

 

Jian Luo snaps back to reality and sees a call from Lu Shifeng. He picks up: “Hello.”

 

Lu Shifeng asks, “Have you arrived?”

 

“Yeah,” Jian Luo replies, “The little ones just messaged me.”

 

Lu Shifeng: “Hmm.”

 

“Tonight, make sure you don’t work overtime. Take the little ones to bed when you get back,” Jian Luo reminds him. “I’ve actually made some milk cakes and stored them in the cabinet. Don’t let them eat too much, just a little each day.”

 

Lu Shifeng: “Hmm.”

 

Jian Luo continues, “I noticed the little ones didn’t seem very happy today. Whatever they like to eat, you…”

 

Lu Shifeng interrupts, “They lack nothing.”

 

Jian Luo freezes.

 

He suddenly stops in his tracks. Right, they lack nothing. They have a dedicated nurturing team for daily care, nutritionists for meals, and even someone to coordinate snacks and pastries. They are well-provided for in every way.

 

Lu Shifeng says, “Material things aren’t everything.”

 

Jian Luo’s heart sinks as if pierced. “I’ll try to come back sooner.”

 

“Don’t overwork yourself,” Lu Shifeng advises. “Don’t think too much. Some dragons are born without the company of parents.”

 

“Some dragons…”

 

This statement actually understates it; most dragons don’t have that. They can’t even see their parents, or rather, they aren’t considered children but mere continuations, replicas of previous life entities.

 

The hatchlings seem pitiable yet not pitiable. They are much luckier than most dragons.

 

Jian Luo nods. “I’ll be fine. Things here should be settled soon.”

 

Only then does Lu Shifeng respond.

 

With something to focus on, Jian Luo becomes more diligent. Amidst his busy schedule, he plans to finish this trip in three days instead of five. However, on the third day, he receives another call.

 

Lu Shifeng’s voice comes through, “Come outside.”

 

Jian Luo is surprised in the house, “Outside? Which outside?”

 

“Outside the village.”

 

Jian Luo runs out and indeed sees a military ship descending not far from the village. Beneath it stands a person. Before he can call out, a gust of wind rushes towards him, and three little dragons eagerly leap into his arms.

 

Long Aotian chirps excitedly. When he first came, he was still in Dad’s belly. Now seeing Earth for the first time, it’s like entering a grand palace, his scales shimmering with excitement.

 

His sister nuzzles Jian Luo.

 

The quieter second eldest looks at his elder brother as if he’s a fool, reminding him to mind his manners.

 

Jian Luo tells Lu Shifeng, “Let’s go into the village. It’s too hot outside at noon.”

 

Lu Shifeng acknowledges and picks up one of the dragons, heading indoors.

 

Jian Luo lets the three dragons play on the grass at the doorstep, chasing butterflies. He goes inside to pour water for Lu Shifeng. It’s a bit troublesome to heat water here. He suddenly thinks of Aya next door, who often cooks soups like mung bean soup to beat the heat. He might as well get some.

 

Unfortunately, Aya is busy this time. She tells Jian Luo, “Luo Luo, there’s water inside. Help yourself.”

 

“Alright,” Jian Luo says.

 

He goes inside and sees a pot of green water boiling. It should be mung bean soup. Jian Luo scoops a bowl and brings it over to Lu Shifeng, saying, “Try this. It’s a specialty plant on Earth. You’ve probably never had it.”

 

Lu Shifeng drinks a bowl.

 

Jian Luo smiles, “Is it good?”

 

Lu Shifeng furrows his brows, remaining silent.

 

As they prepare to continue their conversation, Aya rushes over from outside and calls from the doorway, “Luo Luo, did you take my soup to drink?”

 

Jian Luo stands up, “Sister Aya, I just took a bit of your mung bean soup.”

 

“Huh?” Aya comes in, “What mung bean soup? That’s my nourishing soup. Would you like some? I still have plenty left.”

 

 

The air suddenly quietens


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Chapter 167 – I Deeply Love This Land

Chapter 167 – I Deeply Love This Land

 

When Jian Luo woke up again, he had lost track of the time spent in the mountains.

 

Lu Shifeng had just come out of the room when he saw Jian Luo curled up under the blanket. He walked over and said, “I’ve asked for food to be brought.”

 

Jian Luo couldn’t be bothered to acknowledge him.

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t get angry either. “I’ve arranged a warship and crew for you. Where do you want to travel for business? You have your private jet.”

 

?

 

The little bundle inside the blanket moved a bit, showing some reaction.

 

“I’ve opened a supplementary card for you, pocket money. Buy whatever you need when you’re out,” Lu Shifeng said. “If it’s not enough, ask me.”

 

Jian Luo finally reacted. He poked his head out and mumbled, “I have money of my own.”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow. “Come out?”

 

 

Jian Luo was annoyed again, burying his head back. “I want to sleep!”

 

The sun was shining brightly outside. Lu Shifeng glanced over and then said, “Not hungry, my lady?”

 

The last two words were drawn out with a lingering tone. Lu Shifeng’s voice was deep and magnetic, especially charming with a teasing smile. These two words were simple, but in his mouth, they carried a hint of ambiguity, like murmured words between lovers.

 

Jian Luo stirred.

 

Lu Shifeng continued, “You haven’t eaten for a day and night.”

 

Jian Luo blushed. Muffled under the blanket, he said, “It’s all because of you!”

 

“Blame me.” Lu Shifeng didn’t argue, poking him. “The little ones haven’t seen you for days. I’ve kept them outside. Go have a meal and check on them.”

 

Jian Luo heard that the children were moved. He peeked out and remembered the supplementary card again, repeating, “It’s okay, I have money of my own.”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Not much money. Buy some snacks.”

 

Reluctant to refuse further, Jian Luo generously said, “Okay.”

 

He intended to dress himself, but as he sat up, his back hurt terribly, incredibly sore. He nearly strained his back, gasping and lying back down.

 

Lu Shifeng hurried over to support him, frowning. “Is it hurting that badly?”

 

Jian Luo was angry again. “Blame you!”

 

“Next time, be careful.” Lu Shifeng half-heartedly apologized, then continued, “I’ll have a doctor come and check on you.”

 

Jian Luo quickly grabbed him, his face nearly flushed. “No, everyone will know then! It’s so embarrassing!”

 

Lu Shifeng thought to himself, Who wouldn’t know already?

 

But considering Jian Luo’s current mood, he chose silence and suggested instead, “Then let me get some ointment for you. No one will know.”

 

Jian Luo reluctantly agreed. “Fine.”

 

Soon, Lu Shifeng returned with the ointment. After applying it to Jian Luo, its effectiveness was remarkable. Before long, the soreness and stiffness had eased, replaced by a cool sensation. After dressing, the chefs outside brought in a breakfast spread fit for a king, far more than a typical breakfast.

 

Jian Luo remarked, “Eating so much in the morning.”

 

Without looking up, Lu Shifeng replied, “It’s already noon.”

 

 

You’re tough.

 

Jian Luo sat up a bit and began to eat. The door outside was pushed open a crack, followed by familiar whines. Jian Luo turned his head and saw three little ones rushing over to him like a gust of wind. However, Jian Luo was feeling uncomfortable at the moment, and their climbing around accidentally pressed on sore spots, causing him to wince.

 

Lu Shifeng frowned and came over, lifting one in each hand.

 

Long Aotian protested with a howl or two, but upon seeing Jian Luo really hurt, it relented and earnestly hummed a couple of times, full of self-blame and concern.

 

Jian Luo hurriedly said, “It’s okay, it’s okay, not serious.”

 

Lu Shifeng threw Long Aotian and its brother onto the sofa rather ruthlessly. “Behave, or you’re out.”

 

 

The two little ones behaved obediently.

 

Jian Luo still felt sorry for the children and said helplessly, “They didn’t mean to. Don’t be harsh.”

 

The most obedient little sister squatted by Jian Luo’s leg. Little Silver Dragon rubbed against Jian Luo quietly, looking clingy.

 

Jian Luo patted its little head. “Have you eaten?”

 

The little sister replied, “Yes, we did.”

 

They ate children’s nutritious meals three times a day, with someone dedicated to their care. Occasionally, Jian Luo would cook something for them to improve their diet. The little ones also wanted to eat Jian Luo’s food, but usually, they could only have a taste. When the dragons’ physique wasn’t fully developed, they had to avoid salt and spices, which could affect their health.

 

Jian Luo picked a fruit from the table and handed it to the youngest little sister. “Have this.”

 

His youngest daughter sister took it and gnawed on the fruit obediently.

 

Long Aotian signaled that it also wanted some, but its father was beside it, checking its homework. It could only whine with its eyes full of longing, not daring to move, feeling very aggrieved. It really hated its father sometimes, whimpering sadly.

 

Two days later

 

Jian Luo, fully recovered, was bursting with energy!

 

Back at Peace Paradise, he looked for Su Liang but couldn’t find her. He called her: “Mom, where are you?”

 

Su Liang replied, “Did Luo Luo come back? Mom’s at the clothing store in Sky City.”

 

“Oh, just checking since you weren’t home,” Jian Luo said again. “Buying clothes? Get more. You looked really good in that cheongsam last time.”

 

Su Liang chuckled softly, “Always teasing your mother. That cheongsam was a design you came up with. I thought it was quite nice. I wanted to check out some clothes in the mainstream market. Mom’s been doing live broadcasts, and many people have been asking if she sells clothes. If there’s enough interest, she’s thinking about starting her own line. So, I came to look at fabrics.”

 

Because Su Liang loved tinkering with these things, Jian Luo would draw some clothes from the 21st century for her to play with when she had spare time. He only drew; Su Liang handled everything else—whether they could be made and how. The short red cheongsam from last time had truly impressed Jian Luo. He hadn’t realized Su Liang was so skilled.

 

Jian Luo pondered, “Mom, that’s a great idea. Right now, a lot of work at Paradise is physical. It can be tough for young girls and women sometimes. I think you should seriously look into the clothing industry. Start by studying the market, try making some garments with the fabrics you choose. If it works out, we can gather opinions from others and even start a factory.”

 

Su Liang was slightly surprised, “Can… can we really do that?”

 

“Why not?” Jian Luo sat down at the table and took a sip of water. “We’ve been focusing on food because it’s all we could manage with our current resources. But if there are other ways to earn money, we should try. Humanity is developing; everywhere needs money. Having more options would be great.”

 

Su Liang hadn’t realized she could contribute. She was happy, “Alright, I’ll handle it well.”

 

Before, it was Jian Luo who suggested she start live streaming. With the little orb at home sitting idle, she began doing embroidery and making accessories during her spare time. Initially, it was just to alleviate boredom. But somehow, as more and more people watched, many wanted the same items they saw her wear.

 

It was time-consuming and tiring, so she usually made one or two extra to give away. Recently, some big names in the fashion industry had tried to contact her through connections, offering high salaries and prices. But she refused. Humanity had much potential, and if she could help everyone with her limited abilities and lessen her son’s burden, that would be enough.

 

Jian Luo said, “Don’t worry about the cost when you choose things. Try making them first and then consider the expenses. You can use my card.”

 

While guided by the salesperson, Su Liang browsed through the goods. She said, “No need, Mom’s live streams also bring in income. You don’t have to worry. There’s food at home; we can discuss anything else when you return.”

 

They hung up.

 

Only then did Jian Luo remember he hadn’t checked Su Liang’s social accounts. Out of curiosity, he searched. He thought she might have tens of thousands of fans at least. To his surprise, searching by her ID, “Anchor Su Liang,” revealed she had 12.3 million followers, ranking in the top ten of the entire platform.

 

Jian Luo was truly shocked. Initially, he had only suggested it as a way for his mother to pass the time. But it turned out quite well. He had always hoped Su Liang would find a career she loved. She was naturally beautiful and straightforward; he just hoped she wouldn’t be deceived by some mysterious man.

 

 

Half a month later

 

Jian Luo went to Earth for a field inspection. This time, he didn’t go alone but brought nearly thirty team members. It was a reinforcement mission; they were short-staffed there. Raised in Paradise since childhood, Earth was only known through books and hearsay for them. They knew their ancestors were forced to leave their homeland thousands of years ago, starting their interstellar journey. But after so long, they were almost forgetting what Earth looked like.

 

This return trip had everyone restless, as if gearing up for battle. Daily discussions were filled with:

 

“I’ll post on social media once I’m on Earth.”

 

“What does Earth really look like? The information in books is barely clear.”

 

“Where did our ancestors live?”

 

“I never thought I’d return to Earth in my lifetime.”

 

After the excitement, silence settled over them more often than not. They would stand by the ship’s windows, gazing at the vastness of space. Occasionally, someone would ask how much longer until they arrived, counting down the days anxiously. No matter how many generations passed, the human desire for home, for roots, never faded.

 

Finally—

 

After enduring two dark nights, the ship’s mechanical voice echoed:

 

“Beep. Attention, passengers. We are entering the solar system. The remaining distance to the target landing planet is 152.1 million kilometers. There might be some turbulence during landing. Please find a stable position…”

 

Before the voice faded, everyone seated rushed to the windows, craning their necks to look outside.

 

Finally, someone exclaimed, “I see it!”

 

It was a serene blue Earth, standing quietly amidst the vast sea of stars. The gentle white mixed with the blue on its surface made it appear as beautiful as a dream sky. Compared to many other planets, it was actually quite small and inconspicuous. But at that moment, it was the only thing on everyone’s mind.

 

For some reason, despite these lively young people not having experienced the hardships of their elders, they involuntarily fell silent. They quietly gazed at Earth, some trembling uncontrollably with excitement, hands tightly gripping the nearby railings, eyes reddened.


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Chapter 166 – The Grand Wedding Ceremony

Chapter 166 – The Grand Wedding Ceremony

 

Outside was full of joy and festivity. Jian Luo got into the carriage.

 

This wedding was quite grand. Or rather, Lu Shifeng had not initially planned for it to be so. Lanterns and decorations were everywhere, and even the Dragon Valley had posted large red “double happiness” symbols following human customs. The dragon clan favored black and red, which fortunately did not clash with human red.

 

When Jian Luo arrived at Dragon Valley, he almost didn’t recognize it from what he had seen before. It was a colorful world everywhere, dazzling to the eyes. The once empty Cloud Wilds were now filled with banquet tables, bustling with guests coming and going, creating a lively and festive atmosphere.

 

The most important ceremony for the dragon clan was to bond their partners under the sacred tree.

 

When Jian Luo arrived, many venerable elder dragons were already present. They looked at him with eyes full of affection. Most dragon elders were tens of thousands of years old. In their later years, they either traveled far and wide or slumbered in the depths of Dragon Valley, rarely appearing.

 

Only during significant events would these dragons emerge. One such event was the Dragon King’s wedding.

 

Standing in the center was an elder dragon with white horns. It appeared ancient with its snowy mane. It beckoned to Lu Shifeng and Jian Luo, “Come here, child.”

 

Jian Luo felt a bit nervous because Lu Shifeng had no living parents, so there was no need for an ugly daughter-in-law to meet her in-laws. Unexpectedly, facing several elders, he still felt uneasy, flustered, and fearful.

 

Lu Shifeng sensed Jian Luo’s nervousness. He squeezed Jian Luo’s hand, silently giving him strength, and whispered softly, “Let’s go.”

 

Looking at him, Jian Luo felt less nervous and nodded gently. “Okay.”

 

The two walked forward together. The grass in Dragon Valley was soft, the air fresh. With slow steps, amidst the attention of the crowd, they finally stood before the elder. Jian Luo’s palms were sweating.

 

The elder raised his head slowly, placed his hand on Jian Luo’s head, murmuring something like a low dragon chant or a whisper of a spell. Listening to it unwittingly calmed the mind. A cool sensation seemed to flow from his brow. When Jian Luo came back to his senses, the elder had already withdrawn his hand.

 

Lu Shifeng bowed with him.

 

The elder clasped his hands together slowly and said, “Go.”

 

Jian Luo, still dazed, was pulled by Lu Shifeng to the next elder. Before this, he knew there would be some blessing ceremony, but no one had told him it would be this detailed. Fortunately, Lu Shifeng was reliable, guiding him all along and not letting him embarrass himself. Overall, it went smoothly.

 

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, the blessing ceremony concluded.

 

Jian Luo obediently stood aside, waiting for the final, most solemn, and most important offering. The winds around them involuntarily quickened. In almost the blink of an eye, several elders who had been standing on the ground disappeared suddenly, replaced by dragons leaping in the sky. Giant dragons. Several dragons churned in the sea of clouds, their dragon chants echoing from afar, resonating throughout the land of Dragon Valley, even reverberating over the Sky City.

 

Not just these few.

 

Many dragon clans also transformed into their original forms and flew into the sky. The symphony of dragon chants, the green light orbs around the sacred tree began to increase, gradually surrounding the surroundings. The overflowing spiritual energy seemed to baptize the entire body, and the mother tree awakened. Its branches began to swell, and the towering giant tree began to creak.

 

Jian Luo involuntarily widened his eyes.

 

The deep and majestic dragon chants of the dragon clan shook the heart. They seemed like kings of the sky, and the sacred tree responded to their calls. As the branches swelled, half of the sky was filled with green light. The green light orbs returned to the body of the mother tree. Suddenly, before Jian Luo’s eyes —

 

The branches began to bloom.

 

In bright red, with dark centers, red and black intertwined, these majestic and charming flowers blossomed among the greenery, covering the branches that seemed to reach the sky. Gradually, half of the sky was dyed with the color of flowers. A graceful fragrance filled the air, carried by the wind, and petals fluttered down, a shower of blossoms, a sight beyond description.

 

On the day of the Dragon King’s wedding, the sacred tree of the dragon clan bloomed, its fragrance spanning three thousand miles, lingering for a long time.

 

The guests below erupted into a clamor, a rare scene in a hundred years. Many would only witness such an occasion once in their lifetime. Cheers and jubilant voices echoed through Dragon Valley. Amidst this celebration, the sacred tree slowly lowered a branch. Atop this branch was a flower, distinct from the others. It was a pure black flower, beautiful in its cold solitude and boldness.

 

Lu Shifeng said to Jian Luo, “This is my soul flower.”

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes, looking at the small flower in disbelief.

 

Secretary Jin approached with a vessel from nearby and smiled, saying, “Drip your blood into the flower to merge it with the Dragon King’s soul flower, then the ritual will be complete.”

 

Jian Luo nodded gently. “Alright.”

 

Secretary Jin added, “Dragon clan’s soul flowers are managed by the sacred tree. Each flower that blooms today represents countless ancestors of ours. When the Dragon King weds, all dragon clans are invited to witness this momentous occasion, including our ancestors.”

 

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng in astonishment. After hearing this, he dared not look directly at these flowers anymore. He had previously thought them beautiful, but now realized that when you gaze into the abyss, the abyss may also be gazing into you.

 

Lu Shifeng told Jian Luo, “A dragon clan’s soul flower can only form one contract in its lifetime—immutable and irreplaceable.”

 

Jian Luo’s hand holding the vessel trembled slightly. “That’s strict.”

 

“Yes.”

 

Lu Shifeng seemed to remind him, “The contract cannot be undone.”

 

At first, Jian Luo didn’t grasp the meaning. He initially sympathized with the dragons—wasn’t it said they could only have one partner in their lifetime? He had heard that dragons were a loyal race, remaining faithful to their partners until death, thinking it was voluntary. Little did he know, their emotions were monitored by the mother tree!

 

Secretary Jin smiled and said, “It’s time, we can proceed.”

 

Jian Luo responded and, fearing any mistake in the sacrificial process, had rehearsed it countless times before coming. He let a drop of his blood mix with the black soul flower. To his amazement, the purely black flower began to change color and emit light once it absorbed his blood. Finally, it gently fell into a small flower tinged with pink, losing its former dominance.

 

Jian Luo chuckled wryly, “It even changes color. Now I’m inside you.”

 

Lu Shifeng looked down at him, his gaze gradually deepening, and said, “Yes, now I’m inside you.”

 

 

For a moment, silence hung in the air.

 

Jian Luo turned his head away, not only unwilling to speak but even contemplating giving Lu Shifeng a kick. Secretary Jin pretended not to notice.

 

With the ceremony reaching this stage, it was basically over. Next came various toasts and social interactions. Lu Shifeng thought Jian Luo would cling to him, or with his shy nature, perhaps even hide behind him. Many people had come today, and fearing he might be overwhelmed, Lu Shifeng had even prepared comforting words. However, what he never expected was—

 

“Hello, I’m Jian Luo.”

 

“Oh, you’re from Yunxing. I’ve heard your oceans there are beautiful. Yes, yes, cultivation must be quite an issue. Actually, over here…”

 

“No problem, let’s keep in touch.”

 

“Please, you’re too kind. I’ll visit another day. You’re really too kind.”

 

For the sake of business, Lu Shifeng saw the boy in Jian Luo’s eyes grow up. Since taking on responsibilities, Jian Luo had either voluntarily or inadvertently grown visibly capable. Previously averse to socializing, he now selected his targets and approached them actively.

 

On a planet 80% covered by oceans, with the most developed per capita financial resources for tech chips, it was no problem—Earth provided vegetation and vegetables, reaching cooperation. On a global glacier world where residents lived in underground cities and vegetables weren’t needed, though their happiness index wasn’t high, it was no problem—Earth opened resorts for tourism.

 

Jian Luo never stopped for a whole day.

 

He spun like a top, seizing every opportunity for collaboration, negotiating one deal after another, drinking one glass after another. Lu Shifeng didn’t realize Jian Luo could hold his liquor so well.

 

“Uhh…”

 

After sunset, the guests dispersed.

 

Jian Luo’s first action upon returning to his room was rushing to the toilet to vomit. He felt like he might turn into a pile of mud. Behind him, Lu Shifeng frowned. “You shouldn’t have drunk.”

 

Lu Shifeng had tried to stop Jian Luo from drinking, but he darted around, talking to everyone. Marshal Lu couldn’t keep up with Jian Luo’s pace and wasn’t sure how much he’d drunk without realizing.

 

Jian Luo was still conscious. He stood up and said, “It’s okay, I handle alcohol well.”

 

Lu Shifeng handed him a glass of warm water. “Where did you learn that?”

 

“In college. My roommates and I used to sneak out to drink. We were broke, so it was just cheap liquor.”

 

He seemed a bit excited as he continued, “Later, when I started working in sales, I had to entertain clients, so I trained myself to handle more. No one can outdrink me. Impressive, right?”

 

Lu Shifeng gazed at him, his blood-red eyes calm as still water. Finally, he murmured softly, “Hmm.”

 

Jian Luo got drunk and began to ramble, “I used to be a broadcaster. Actually, I don’t really like cooking. I used to cook at home when I was young, and even after growing up, I had to cook. But I want to save money to buy a house. The housing prices in the city are too high for me to afford. I’m from the countryside, so I want to save enough to build a house back there and marry a wife to live a good life.”

 

 

There was a moment of quiet indoors.

 

Lu Shifeng’s expression wasn’t as amiable as before; he narrowed his eyes dangerously. “Marry someone?”

 

Jian Luo was completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation and continued chatting enthusiastically, very animated. He said, “Marry a wife, have chubby children. I really like kids. One boy and one girl would be nice. I won’t favor one over the other. When we get old…”


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Chapter 165 – Marriage

Chapter 165 – Marriage

 

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng’s expression and suddenly felt a bit uneasy.

 

Originally, he was looking forward to the silver-gray gift, but now, seeing Lu Shifeng’s expression, he felt something subtly ominous about the large box not far away.

 

Jian Luo hesitated and asked, “Did he send a bomb over?”

 

Leaning against the wall, Lu Shifeng replied calmly, “Guess.”

 

Guess my foot!

 

Jian Luo decided to play it safe. “Forget it, I won’t look.”

 

Lu Shifeng said leisurely, “Why? Not curious?”

 

“Not anymore.” Jian Luo stepped back, instinctively feeling that whatever was inside wasn’t good. “I’m not that curious anymore.”

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t insist.

 

Jian Luo began to look at the other gifts. These were gifts sent by planets big and small. They varied greatly—some were plainly visible, some looked strange, and others appeared quite valuable, like translucent jade or a newly developed limited edition immersive helmet.

 

Jian Luo looked around for a while before finally saying, “If they send gifts, does it mean they won’t come in person?”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “They’ve already arrived.”

 

“Really?” Jian Luo’s eyes brightened. “Can I meet them tomorrow?”

 

Lu Shifeng squinted dangerously. “Why?”

 

Jian Luo sat amidst the pile of gifts, holding a precious little box in his hands, smiling faintly. “Those who can come should be quite influential. It’ll be good to meet them and discuss cooperation.”

 

He wanted to engage in interstellar trade. Nowadays, money was needed everywhere. As the saying goes, those who prepare in advance can manage and resolve most interpersonal matters properly, especially in business, where connections were the most crucial resource. Mastering connections meant controlling 50% of wealth.

 

Lu Shifeng remarked, “It seems Mr. Jian has quite a packed schedule.”

 

Jian Luo intended to nod along but caught Lu Shifeng’s dangerous gaze halfway through. His survival instinct kicked in, and he awkwardly said, “No, no, I was just talking.”

 

Lu Shifeng came over and took Jian Luo’s hand. “Come.”

 

Jian Luo, confused, let him lead. Lu Shifeng took him upstairs to a lounge and turned on the bedroom lights, then pushed him onto the bed and started moving towards him so smoothly that Jian Luo felt a bit flustered. He even wanted to say, “Um, we have business tomorrow…”

 

Lu Shifeng brought out a box and glanced at him. Jian Luo, with all sorts of improper thoughts in his head, awkwardly said, “Get some rest early.”

 

“Come.”

 

Setting the box down, Lu Shifeng beckoned Jian Luo over. Peering inside, Jian Luo saw Lu Shifeng open it to reveal a dazzling set of jewelry—black jewels. What caught Jian Luo’s eye most was a set of anklets: small black orbs surrounded by semi-transparent blue crystals emitting faint light, with a teardrop-shaped centerpiece adding the perfect touch, elevating the entire design.

 

“Wow,” Jian Luo exclaimed, “who sent this?”

 

“I did,” Lu Shifeng’s voice was low as he stood by the table, looking down at Jian Luo. “Try it on.”

 

Jian Luo thought he hadn’t prepared such an exquisite set yet. What was up with old Lu and his direct approach? Nevertheless, the jewelry before him was truly beautiful, and even as a guy, he couldn’t help but be enchanted. “Alright, thank you.”

 

Taking the chain, Jian Luo sat on the sofa and lifted his pants to reveal his slender ankles, then put on the anklet. The material felt cool in his hand but warm on his skin, adapting to his body temperature automatically. Its understated black color was discreet yet far from cheap.

 

Jian Luo shook himself awake, eyes twinkling with starlight as he looked at Lu Shifeng, his smile widening, “Do I look good?”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “Mmm.”

 

 

Can you say a bit more?

 

Fortunately, Jian Luo didn’t expect him to say anything nice. Lu Shifeng walked over, bringing a finer necklace. It was exquisitely crafted—a slender black chain that appeared ordinary at first glance but gleamed under the light. In the center was a small curved clasp engraved with dragon patterns all along the chain.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Don’t move.”

 

He bent down, gently fastening it around Jian Luo’s neck and carefully adjusting its position.

 

Unable to see it himself, Jian Luo asked, “Is it nice?”

 

Lu Shifeng then proceeded to put on several bracelets and small earrings for Jian Luo. After everything was in place, his stern expression softened slightly. His crimson eyes lingered on the jewelry for a moment before he reached out to gently stroke Jian Luo’s fair face, his lips curling into a smile, “Beautiful.”

 

 

That’s a bit creepy.

 

After a day of fussing around, Jian Luo was exhausted. There was still a heap of things waiting for him the next day, so he didn’t say much more to Lu Shifeng. He cleaned up and went to bed. He thought he could at least sleep until midnight, but unexpectedly, he was awakened not even two hours later.

 

Su Liang shook him, “What are you doing sleeping here? We need to go back to the Paradise to wait for the guests!”

 

Jian Luo, half-asleep, was escorted into a car and slept again all the way there.

 

Back home, he wanted to sleep, but the village was lively as if it were New Year’s Day. Every household was decorated with lanterns, and everyone was up earlier than him. “Double happiness” characters adorned every door, and children were too excited to sleep. Feasts were being prepared everywhere, with candies and pastries freely distributed. It was bustling and noisy.

 

Su Liang said, “Go change into your clothes soon. The Marshal had the wedding robe sent over early.”

 

Jian Luo, leaning on a cushion, groaned, “Can’t I change later?”

 

When they arrived, Su Liang pulled him out of the car. She looked exceptionally beautiful today. Jian Luo had always known his mother was beautiful, but in the past, their circumstances didn’t allow her to maintain herself. Today, she wore a red qipao that showcased her graceful figure. She casually pinned up her hair, with a few strands falling gently, giving her a gentle and intellectual look. Every smile and frown was captivating.

 

She said to Jian Luo, “Today is a big day. Behave well. I’ve already told your younger brother and everyone in the village that we mustn’t embarrass you.”

 

Jian Luo became more alert and slightly moved, “Thank you, Mom.”

 

Su Liang’s eyes reddened as she was about to say something when she heard her son say, “I’m hungry. Is there anything to eat? Bring me some rice.”

 

“…”

 

Shut up.

 

After much fuss with makeup and changing clothes, the Dragon Clan’s wedding robe was dark red and extravagant, adorned with rolling dragon patterns, majestic and grand. When the robe was unfolded, Jian Luo wondered if he was being crowned. He had thought he couldn’t handle such a dignified outfit, but once he put it on, it fit exceptionally well.

 

In the eyes of Qing Qing and others, Jian Luo’s aura completely changed after donning the outfit. He seemed to lose some childishness and gained maturity and dignity. The black color gave him a solemn appearance, and his lowered brows and eyes, coupled with his fair and gentle profile, made the dark robe enhance his exceptional appearance. In silence, he exuded a pressure that made people dare not act rashly.

 

Qing Qing exclaimed, “So handsome.”

 

Others chimed in:

 

“Luo Luo looks so beautiful.”

 

“This outfit is stunning.”

 

“No wonder he’s from the Dragon Clan; such grandeur. I heard each inch of those dragon patterns is invaluable.”

 

Amidst the excitement, as the sky lightened, the outside became even more lively. Dragon Clan members were coming to fetch him, and Lu Shifeng was coming too. There was cheering outside, and according to Paradise customs, jewelry and crystals were distributed to passersby. Unlike other weddings, the Dragon Clan distributed tears of joy.

 

Jian Luo had been talking to people around him when he suddenly felt a stillness around him. Sensing something, he turned and met the gaze of the people at the door.

 

A row of Dragon Clan soldiers stood outside. Secretary Jin wore particularly formal attire, standing upright at the entrance. Lu Shifeng stood in the center of the door. He wore a Dragon Teng suit similar in style to Jian Luo’s, but military style. The emblem on his shoulders gleamed brightly, and the dark color was especially imposing. Lu Shifeng, with his tall legs, broad shoulders, and narrow waist, stood straight there, not speaking but commanding attention.

 

Jian Luo’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and he unconsciously tightened his grip.

 

The scene before him was so familiar. He faintly remembered that when he was newly pregnant, Lu Shifeng had also come to pick him up on a rainy day. At that time, too, there had been a row of soldiers, and Lu Shifeng had stood there, gazing at him like this.

 

 

But back then, upon seeing him, there had only been despair and unknown fear in his heart.

 

Lu Shifeng took a step forward, walking slowly towards Jian Luo. Finally stopping in front of him, he gazed down at Jian Luo, slowly lifting his arm. His slightly rough fingertips gently caressed the soft cheek of the person before him, his voice low, “Very beautiful.”

 

Jian Luo blinked and smiled faintly.

 

In front of everyone, the esteemed Dragon King, the fearsome Lu Shifeng, lowered his noble head before Jian Luo. He slowly knelt on one knee, grasped Jian Luo’s hand, his eyes fixed on the human youth with solemnity and reverence. “Jian Luo, will you walk with me?”

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes slightly, staring unwaveringly at Lu Shifeng.

 

Once before,

 

he had asked the same.

 

On that rainy night, he had come to take him away, using a question. But back then, he had only resistance and emotions in his heart. Now, with the passage of time, same place and people, Lu Shifeng asked the question again.

 

Jian Luo’s heart surged with emotions, swirling endlessly. His brief silence made everyone in the room hold their breath. Lu Shifeng remained quietly waiting, like a loyal knight awaiting his master’s response, unmoving.

 

After a moment,

 

just as everyone was on edge.

 

The hand held by Lu Shifeng moved. He raised his gaze and met Jian Luo’s serene black eyes. Those eyes clearly reflected his own figure. The small human boy crouched down and threw himself into Lu Shifeng’s embrace, giving him a hug. “I will.”


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Chapter 164 – Wedding Gift

Chapter 164 – Wedding Gift

 

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng in disbelief.

 

On Lu Shifeng’s handsome face, there was a serious and earnest expression, as if they were discussing not the issue of age but rather some profound and mysterious strategic deployment. He stood upright, looking at Jian Luo with an air of righteousness, which for a moment made Jian Luo wonder if he was perhaps being unreasonable.

 

After a pause, Jian Luo chuckled, “Come on, don’t tease me!”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, “I’m serious.”

 

“Human lifespan is just over a hundred years, you could practically be my grandfather,” Jian Luo ruthlessly retorted.

 

Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo in silence, seemingly pondering these words, unexpectedly hurt as if Jian Luo’s words had struck a nerve.

 

Jian Luo’s heart skipped a beat, quickly correcting himself, “I didn’t mean it that way…”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Respect for elders and care for the young.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“Since I’m not a child,” Lu Shifeng attempted to reason with him, “you should still respect your grandpa.”

 

 

There was a brief silence in the air.

 

After a moment,

 

Jian Luo heartlessly burst into laughter, laughing mercilessly in front of his grandpa, not giving him any face.

 

Lu Shifeng stared at him intensely.

 

After Jian Luo had enough laughter, he said, “You have a point.”

 

“In that case,” Jian Luo thought of a solution, “we can call each other later, and, oh, you remember to hold the cubs; I’ll miss them if I don’t see the children.”

 

“?”

 

“For the sake of seeing the child?”

 

Seeing that his tone was not right, Jian Luo corrected himself in time, saying, “And to see you.”

 

Only then did Lu Shifeng feel somewhat satisfied. He touched Jian Luo’s head and felt the soft touch of his hair with his rough palm. The fragile and petite human before his eyes seemed as if he might disappear in the blink of an eye. He wanted to keep Jian Luo close, as if he could integrate him into his bones and blood.

 

Muttering, Jian Luo added, “We’ve been together for so long, just a few days apart, don’t be sad, it’ll be over soon.”

 

Lu Shifeng rubbed his head, his voice low, “Want to see more of you.”

 

“It’s not like you won’t see me in the future…”

 

As Jian Luo unconsciously finished his sentence, he remembered Lu Shifeng was going to practice in the illusionary realm, and suddenly felt a pang of sorrow. Just the thought that he might not see Lu Shifeng in the future made his heart ache faintly. His emotions were always written on his face, easily detectable.

 

Lu Shifeng kissed his forehead gently, “What makes you always ready to be a widow?”

 

Jian Luo looked at him in surprise.

 

In Lu Shifeng’s blood-red eyes, there was a hint of teasing smile: “I’m not that weak.”

 

Jian Luo hugged him, his arms around Lu Shifeng’s waist, burying his face against him. He wanted to comfort Lu Shifeng, knowing that sometimes saying nothing was the best approach.

 

 

The next day,

 

Marshal Lu’s plan was like this.

 

Although Jian Luo couldn’t come to see him, he could sneak in to see Jian Luo. The rule was that the dead would die and the living would live; one always had to use their brain a bit. Unfortunately, despite all his calculations, Marshal Lu hadn’t expected that Jian Luo would silently pack up and leave.

 

Secretary Jin stood in front of the desk, conscientiously reporting, “Yesterday afternoon, at 5 o’clock, there was a spaceship ticket to the F Solar System, with a transfer in between. The interstellar railway to the Solar System is still under construction, so judging by the current situation, the transfer should have just taken place.”

 

Lu Shifeng: “…”

 

Secretary Jin comforted him, “Today is the third day. Lolo should be back on the fourth day. Your wedding is in five days, so it shouldn’t be delayed.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Didn’t he use our military ship to come over?”

 

“Just sending it directly would have been better than making his own arrangements,” Lu Shifeng muttered.

 

Secretary Jin had to speak the truth, “Lolo said he was afraid of running into you on the way here, which wouldn’t look good and would break the rules.”

 

As expected, as soon as these words fell, Lu Shifeng’s face turned dark. “He said that?”

 

Secretary Jin nodded timidly.

 

Lu Shifeng chuckled in frustration, “Alright, alright.”

 

 

Watching the furious Marshal, Secretary Jin dared not speak further, only silently praying for Jian Luo.

 

On the other side,

 

The first thing Jian Luo did upon arriving on Earth was to inquire about the progress with the research and development team. Over these months, their progress had been rapid, thanks to the technological support from the Dark Star. There were several academicians from research institutes here, all of whom showed great respect to Jian Luo and greeted him politely.

 

They were all Dark Star natives who had come a long way to Earth for research. Jian Luo asked, “Are you adapting well here?”

 

An academian, a girl, who had a male colleague, said happily, “I really like this beautiful planet. The scenery is amazing, the magnetic field and gravity here are very comfortable, and the food is delicious.”

 

Jian Luo laughed.

 

Currently, it was winter on Earth. An elderly Chinese doctor in a thick cotton jacket took a sip of liquor before approaching Jian Luo, saying, “Come over here.”

 

Jian Luo followed him.

 

The elderly doctor opened an information screen displaying floating images of dozens of herbs. He said, “We’ve compared the DNA and medicinal properties of over ten thousand types of vegetation, and consulted the local indigenous people. We found that these herbs are very effective in improving the body’s pheromones. However, the smell of these herbs when cut is too strong for most people to accept.”

 

Jian Luo looked concerned, “How are the medicinal properties?”

 

“We are still testing,” the elderly doctor said, “the two Dark Star individuals, a couple, have been taking them for half a month. Their test results show a significant increase in the female’s fertility signals. If everything goes well, according to the treatment plan, it should return to normal levels within three months.”

 

Jian Luo understood. Currently, there were two main problems: how to make such bitter medicine palatable to most people once it was successful, and how to mass-produce these herbs while ensuring quality and meeting demand.

 

The elderly doctor said, “Chinese herbal medicine should not have anything added to it, as it would affect its efficacy.”

 

Jian Luo smiled, “Hmm, what I’m thinking is that there might be a greater demand for gourmet food trends at that time. I should make arrangements in advance to adjust the production lines in the factories and consider whether to deploy physical gourmet food stores offline.”

 

His words made the elderly doctor look at him differently. Some people were naturally suited for business—they were good at creating opportunities and seizing them. Suddenly, he felt that Jian Luo’s success might have an element of luck, but certainly not entirely. This child had some real ability.

 

The elderly doctor kindly advised him, “Avoid spicy and pungent foods to cater to market demand.”

 

Jian Luo nodded, “I understand.”

 

“As for the mass production of herbs, you don’t need to worry about manpower. When the time comes, let me know how many people you need, and I’ll send some over. The local indigenous people here understand the environment well and should be able to help,” Jian Luo looked around at the surroundings as he thought aloud, “Once the environment here is better purified, I’ll allocate funds to renovate the houses here and build our own skyscr4p3rs.”

 

The elderly doctor sat down in his rocking chair nearby, “With so much money, can you handle it?”

 

Jian Luo smiled, “This is on my shoulders now. Whether I can handle it or not, I have to.”

 

“The profits from the factories are only enough for daily expenses,” Jian Luo sat down as well, sharing his thoughts, “worker wages, maintenance of the village, various household matters—the net daily profit is about 500,000 star coins.”

 

But building a skyscr4p3r would cost tens of millions.

 

He thought of ways to make money every day, but there were always endless uses for money. He finally understood that managing his own life and managing paradise were completely different things.

 

To wear a crown, you must bear its weight. He had no retreat now; he could only grit his teeth and move forward. He knew that besides himself, there was no way out, so he had to keep moving forward.

 

The elderly doctor looked at him meaningfully, “I heard you’re engaged to him. The Dragon Clan’s wealth is beyond our imagination. Have you never thought about it?”

 

Jian Luo said, “What is there to think about? I can earn money on my own.”

 

The elderly doctor looked at him in surprise.

 

Jian Luo sat by his side, realizing that the boy who used to come to him timidly seeking advice and hesitating was no longer there. He had matured a lot and had become a man who could stand on his own. Initially, the elderly doctor had been worried that he might not be able to handle it, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that given time, Jian Luo could become a remarkable person.

 

A figure who could be recorded in the histories of both races and praised by future generations.

 

 

A few days later,

 

Jian Luo returned. When he intended to take a car himself, a military ship from the military landed. Lu Shifeng’s deputy said, “The Marshal asked me to pick you up.”

 

“Thank you,” Jian Luo said.

 

Just by looking at Lu Shifeng’s demeanor, he knew that the somewhat petty man might be angry again. Due to Earth’s lack of signal, many communications couldn’t get through, and he hadn’t made any calls these past few days. He guessed there might be an explosion waiting for him when he returned.

 

Due to the schedule, the military ship landed directly at the military base.

 

When Jian Luo came down from the ship, he immediately saw Lu Shifeng waiting not far away. Leaning against the wall, half of his body obscured in darkness, Lu Shifeng’s stern features and towering figure resembled a lurking beast—dangerous and powerful.

 

Jian Luo considered walking around him.

 

But Lu Shifeng unexpectedly appeared in front of him in a flash. “What, Mr. Jian, been gone a few days and don’t recognize me anymore?”

 

 

Jian Luo nervously replied, “We’re not supposed to meet before the wedding.”

 

“It’s midnight now, it’s already our wedding day,” Lu Shifeng said seriously. “So, it doesn’t count as meeting before the wedding.”

 

Jian Luo found himself unable to argue with that.

 

Feeling a bit weary now, he made his way towards the house, chatting casually with Lu Shifeng along the way. When he entered the room, he was astonished to find it filled with various types of gifts. One of the largest caught his attention. “Who sent this?”

 

“Silver Grey,” Lu Shifeng replied.

 

Silver Grey—the interstellar thief—sent a gift.

 

Jian Luo was curious. “What did he send?”

 

As the question fell, Lu Shifeng looked at him with a subtle expression, even a hint of approval, his lips curling into a smirk. “Why don’t you open it and find out?”

 

Author’s note: Silver Grey: Didn’t expect that, did you?


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Chapter 163 – I Am Still a Child

Chapter 163 – I Am Still a Child

 

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng’s face before him. Lu spoke casually, but there was an inexplicable sadness in his words. Below them, three little ones were happily playing, surrounded by a scenery so beautiful it seemed like a fairyland on earth. However, Jian Luo’s mind was filled with Lu Shifeng’s past realms.

 

He had been there.

 

In that dream realm, he had been there.

 

It was a place filled with torrential rain, where trees in the forest blocked out the sky, and the gloomy atmosphere was occasionally pierced by the roars of wild beasts. The landscape was rugged, desolate, and lonely.

 

Jian Luo felt a dryness in his throat. He said, “This isn’t your fault.”

 

Lu Shifeng looked down at him. “Is it?”

 

“Yeah,” Jian Luo nodded gently. “Maybe the God Tree has its own reasons, but you’re not at fault.”

 

Lu Shifeng stood beside him on a nearby rock, watching three little ones playing by the stream not far away. Sitting down with Jian Luo on the rock, under the clear sky and in an atmosphere reminiscent of a fairyland, he lounged lazily and said, “The second time in the Mirror of Transformation was different from the first.”

 

Jian Luo asked, “Oh?”

 

“That time, I returned to an ancient era of great wars. I was a soldier, participating in the legendary battle of Dragon’s glory. The entire legion was nearly wiped out, with wreckage everywhere and vultures circling in the sky.” Lu Shifeng looked at the sky, as if reminiscing. “Enemies were everywhere, and I was the last line of defense.”

 

He had fought fiercely, entering a frenzied state without realizing it.

 

In the illusion, where darkness prevailed, he had grown accustomed to pain, accustomed to killing, accustomed to darkness. Born as a Dragon King, born to sacrifice for his race—it was his mission, his duty.

 

As his last shred of consciousness faded, he had thought—dying like this wouldn’t be so bad.

 

Jian Luo’s voice came from beside him. “You succeeded.”

 

“Yeah,” Lu Shifeng replied.

 

Stepping out of his memories, Lu Shifeng said, “I succeeded.”

 

What sacrifices were necessary to achieve an invincible physique and stature in battle? He didn’t like discussing the past with others. This was the first time he had shared it with someone, and surprisingly, he felt calm.

 

Jian Luo turned to look at him, a trace of heartache on his face. “Do all Dragons have to go through this?”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “I don’t know.”

 

“Everyone’s transformation is different,” Lu Shifeng looked down at the three little ones not far away. “They will also experience their own swamps.”

 

Jian Luo couldn’t help but furrow his brow, feeling worried.

 

Meanwhile, the three little ones had no idea what would happen next. The illusion here was so real; the clear stream even contained live fish. Long Aotian had always enjoyed this kind of physical activity since he was young. After catching one fish and giving it to his younger sister, he failed to catch any more. Long Ao Tian was looking disdainfully at the rain, and Long Ao Tian was chasing it away. Finally, the two fell into the river together and lost their fish.

 

Jian Luo laughed straight at it. “Should we give them their grown-up, official names?”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “It’s already planned.”

 

?

 

First shocked, then accepted, they had already discussed it before. He took the children’s nicknames, and Lu Shifeng didn’t interfere, and the Dragon Family took it.

 

He still curiously asked, “What are their names?”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “Lu Chengyin, Lu Chengyu, Lu Chengqi.”

 

Jian Luo was shocked. He knew “yin” meant descendant, “cheng” meant connection or continuation. The name for the eldest probably carried some blessings from the Dragon Clan and the Dark Star. “Yu” meant brightness and light, quite a significant character. As for “qi,” it suited girls well, describing beauty and inheriting goodness.

 

Jian Luo sighed, “It took quite some thought.”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “It was only recently decided. The Dragon Clan formalizes their names after their first adult transformation. We don’t need to tell them yet.”

 

Jian Luo nodded, “Alright.”

 

They rested for a while, and nearby, the dragon cubs tired themselves out from their play. Jian Luo went over and lifted them up to see the God Tree. This place was sacred to the Dragon Clan, beyond the farthest river boundary lay the unified sacred land of the Dragon Clan. Towering above all was the immense green God Tree, majestic and imposing.

 

The three cubs widened their eyes upon seeing the God Tree for the first time.

 

Lu Shifeng stopped under the tree and said to them, “Kneel and pay respects to the Mother Tree ahead.”

 

In the Dragon Clan, receiving the Mother Tree’s inheritance and favor was extremely important. The cubs had been instructed before coming to kneel before the Mother Tree, but now they seemed a bit fearful. Jian Luo gently patted their heads one by one and reassured them, “Go on, it’s alright. The Mother Tree is our protector; it loves you.”

 

The cubs seemed to understand vaguely, and awkwardly moved their legs towards the towering tree.

 

Jian Luo watched as they knelt not far away, and a gust of wind blew through. The branches of the God Tree swayed, and a green vine slowly descended from the tree. Around it, several small green orbs gently swayed in the air, softly dancing around the cubs.

 

The green vine approached the children and tenderly stroked each of their heads, much like a gentle elder would with obedient descendants.

 

Lu Shifeng remarked, “The Mother Tree really likes them.”

 

Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief, “That’s good then.”

 

“Are the vines of the Mother Tree its hands?” Jian Luo asked softly.

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t confirm or deny, simply saying, “They symbolize a spiritual entity. Its vines and branches are imbued with powerful spiritual energy, untouchable and inviolable…”

 

As he spoke, he noticed Jian Luo’s expression seemed somewhat uneasy.

 

Raising an eyebrow, Lu Shifeng asked, “What is it?”

 

“Well…” Jian Luo hesitated, pointing not far away, “What if they pluck them?”

 

Lu Shifeng turned to look and saw Long Aotian curiously pulling on the vine on his own head. A leaf happened to brush against his nose, causing a slight itch. The young dragon casually plucked the leaf and earnestly examined it in his hand.

 

Jian Luo was exasperated and whispered, “Don’t pluck the leaves!”

 

Long Aotian innocently looked back at his father, while even the Mother Tree above seemed momentarily surprised. It had not encountered such a mischievous young dragon in a long time; the replicas of Dark Stars born after were always mature, with no young dragons misbehaving and being affectionate with it.

 

“Hm?” Long Aotian looked puzzled, holding the leaf.

 

The Mother Tree gently touched him with the vine, conveying a soothing force that felt warm and comforting.

 

Long Aotian found it pleasant, squinting his eyes and even purring softly in his throat. He nuzzled against the vine with his head, seeming to greet it with his small claws. He even curiously thought about taking a bite to taste what it was, sniffed it, found it not tasty, and disdainfully let go.

 

The Mother Tree: “…”

 

Jian Luo, not far away, had given up.

 

However, unexpectedly, the Mother Tree did not get angry. Instead, several more vines descended from the tree, each bearing golden fruits. The vines handed one to each of the three little cubs, then slowly descended towards Jian Luo and Lu Shifeng, giving each of them a fruit.

 

Jian Luo instinctively said, “Thank you…”

 

The vine of the Mother Tree shook as if laughing. Its tender green sprout patted Jian Luo’s head before retracting.

 

Lu Shifeng collected the fruit, “It seems the Mother Tree is very happy today.”

 

Jian Luo nodded with relief.

 

When the three cubs grew tired of playing with the Mother Tree, Lu Shifeng carried them back. On the way to Dragon Valley, Jian Luo remarked, “The Mother Tree is really tolerant towards the children.”

 

Lu Shifeng lightly said, “It depends on the person.”

 

?

 

Jian Luo looked back at him.

 

Lu Shifeng landed on the ground, sending the children back to the nursery before saying, “Except for these two times, the Mother Tree has never responded to me.”

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes, “How could…”

 

“It likes children full of light and hope,” Lu Shifeng said, “I obviously don’t fit that description.”

 

!!

 

Jian Luo processed this for a moment, then retorted with a hint of disbelief, “How can it be biased like that? It’s not like you want it that way.”

 

Lu Shifeng looked at him silently, his red eyes seeming to hold a deep and intense storm, ready to engulf anyone at any moment.

 

Jian Luo felt his heart race under his gaze, stuttering, “What’s wrong?”

 

Lu Shifeng lowered his eyes, then led Jian Luo out of the room. Only then did he smile faintly, looking calmly at him, “You, criticizing the Mother Tree in front of the Dragon King?”

 

Jian Luo realized belatedly, feeling a bit guilty, “You, you shouldn’t take it seriously, I was just…”

 

He hadn’t finished speaking when Lu Shifeng bent down and lightly kissed his forehead. The tall, handsome man bowed before him, his blood-red eyes carrying a charming smile as he said, “Thank you, Madam.”

 

His deep, husky voice landed on Jian Luo’s heart as if tickling it.

 

They were very close, feeling each other’s breaths intertwining, lingering, their uncontrollable heartbeats quickening in an inexplicable tenderness.

 

Lu Shifeng intended to kiss Jian Luo’s lips next, but his attempt was blocked by Jian Luo’s slender hand.

 

Jian Luo’s cheeks flushed slightly as he said, “I, I just remembered something.”

 

Lu Shifeng suppressed his impatience, wanting to hear Jian Luo finish speaking so he could gain some advantages, but instead heard his blushing young wife say, “Our wedding is scheduled for a week from now. Starting tomorrow, I will move back to Paradise to live. We have a tradition: the seven days before the wedding are spent apart and we cannot see each other.”

 

?

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow, “Seven days?”

 

Jian Luo leaned back a bit and nodded gently, “Yes, no seeing each other. You’ll come to fetch me on the wedding day, and then we can meet.”

 

Lu Shifeng commented, “In today’s open society, shouldn’t those ancient customs of yours be changed?”

 

“No.” Jian Luo shook his head. “These are our ancestors’ customs. We can’t forget our roots or change them casually. Besides, it’s just seven days. When you were away on business, I waited for you for a long time too. You’re a mature dragon now, not like the little cubs who need care.”

 

Lu Shifeng asked, “Do you know the average lifespan of dragons?”

 

Jian Luo admitted he did not.

 

“For ordinary dragons, it’s about 2,000 to 3,000 years. If we consider that…”

 

Lu Shifeng quietly looked at Jian Luo.

 

Jian Luo asked, “Consider what?”

 

“I’m still young,” Lu Shifeng said seriously.


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How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

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Chapter 162 – The Transformation of the Offspring

Chapter 162 – The Transformation of the Offspring

 

Just as many people were discussing fervently, suddenly, a well-known gossip journalist from the Dark Star posted a Weibo:

 

“According to reliable sources, Marshal Lu is getting married to Jian Luo. Once the Dragon God blesses the Dragon Valley, their wedding date can be set. The source is reliable, and they are opting for the Second Marriage Law.”

 

This single statement shook the entire internet. While it was speculated that Jian Luo might marry, nobody expected it to be Marshal Lu in the end. Some had even speculated that it wouldn’t be Marshal Lu at all, arguing that these two had children without formalizing their union. The appearance of this information felt like a direct slap in the face to those assumptions.

 

“Is it true?”

 

“Is there solid evidence?”

 

“Unscrupulous media should not spread rumors.”

 

“My goodness, who can believe this? Setting aside the Dragon Clan, just Marshal Lu’s personal wealth could buy several paradises. Splitting assets? That’s insane!”

 

The journalist seemed slightly affected by the public’s questioning and praise. He began posting more and more, presenting a photo as evidence: “I took this photo in a mall. Jian Luo’s mother was buying red paper, saying it’s for a joyful occasion. It must be true.”

 

The release of this photo did strengthen the credibility for many, yet some still refused to accept the reality:

 

“Come on, can’t there be any other joyous occasion besides marriage at home?”

 

“Yeah, this doesn’t seem reliable.”

 

“Don’t believe rumors, don’t spread rumors.”

 

Some even suspected the reporter fabricated the story, while others speculated Jian Luo orchestrated this for attention, deliberately creating a topic to boost sales. Many found this speculation plausible, believing that Marshal Lu Shifeng would never agree to the Second Marriage Law—it seemed like a fantasy.

 

People continued to speculate and tag Lu Shifeng, curious and eager for answers. Some felt tagging him was futile, given Lu Shifeng’s likely non-response due to his personality.

 

One netizen asked, “Now everyone is gossiping that you’re getting married. Could you clarify this, Your Excellency?”

 

However, just as most people were about to give up, suddenly—

 

Upon refreshing, there was suddenly a new reply under his comments, clearly from the golden-named Lu Shifeng v: “To clarify, it’s true.”

 

This sentence caused a mixed reaction of relief and astonishment.

 

??!!

 

The netizens collectively fell silent for a moment, then exploded in shock and excitement.

 

“Is it really his second marriage?”

 

“Overnight wealth, wow.”

 

“Master, heartbreak for me. I’m a fan of Luo Luo.”

 

“Why is Luo Luo getting married? Can’t she wait ten more years for me?”

 

“Wait for you? Do you have half of the Dragon Clan’s treasure?”

 

“Sorry to disturb.”

 

For most internet users, aside from spectating and being shocked, they were also genuinely supportive of this couple’s marriage. Jian Luo held a different significance in many people’s hearts. In the eyes of the hierarchical Dark Star residents, Jian Luo was akin to a leader among the human race, marrying into the Dragon Clan’s royalty. Although seen as reaching a bit high, they couldn’t deny the global hope she represented!

 

Therefore, many people felt that they were a perfect match and gave their full blessings and approval. They were already looking forward to the wedding, and some memes started circulating among the crowd.

 

“#Still using the First Marriage Law, are you richer than Marshal Lu Shifeng?”

 

“#First couple under the new Marriage Law”

 

The internet was abuzz with discussions about this event, and many were quite excited. Since both were well-known figures, the news spread quickly across the entire planet.

 

 

“Luo Luo!”

 

Early in the morning, Jian Luo was dragged out of bed by Su Liang.

 

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Jian Luo asked, “Mom, what’s up?”

 

“You need to prepare a lot for your wedding. Have you chosen the auspicious patterns for the decorations?” Su Liang continued, “And also, won’t you come and help with the invitations? Do you know how many people?”

 

Still half-asleep, Jian Luo was forcibly pulled along to do chores.

 

He had thought that such formalities were unnecessary at this point. At least, it shouldn’t be as complicated as the many customs in their village. Yet now in Paradise, not only were there more customs, but he also had to learn the human marriage customs while simultaneously adapting to those of the Dragon Clan.

 

Jian Luo frowned. “Seriously?”

 

Su Liang said, “Ordinary folks like us wouldn’t need so many rules, but your current status is different. You’re now a leader among us humans. How can your marriage be too casual? Wouldn’t it make us humans look humble?”

 

“We’ve discussed it. The dowry for you shouldn’t be anything too ordinary. We humans don’t have anything special, so each household will prepare an embroidered picture for you and the Marshal as a token.”

 

Jian Luo, writing the invitations, replied, “It doesn’t have to be so troublesome. Sincerity is enough.”

 

Su Liang glanced at him. “Children don’t understand.”

 

Jian Luo knew that no matter what he said now, Su Liang wouldn’t listen. He wisely chose to remain silent to avoid further scolding.

 

 

In the afternoon, Lu Shifeng came to find Jian Luo.

 

Jian Luo asked, “What’s up? Here to help with the invitations?”

 

Lu Shifeng held his hand and said to Su Liang, “I need him for the afternoon.”

 

Su Liang’s attitude towards Lu Shifeng was markedly different, and she quickly said, “Go ahead, go ahead. Have fun!”

 

?

 

Jian Luo couldn’t believe it.

 

Just moments ago, he had mentioned wanting to take the afternoon off, and Su Liang had scolded him for being mischievous.

 

As Lu Shifeng pulled him away, Jian Luo muttered, “My mom is more lenient with you.”

 

Lu Shifeng lowered his voice. “You’re mistaken.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“She’s tolerant and polite to me because she hopes I’ll treat you well,” Lu Shifeng’s voice was deep and magnetic. “Otherwise, she would only advise you to stay away from me.”

 

Jian Luo was shocked, then burst out laughing.

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow. “Did I say something wrong?”

 

“No no no,” Jian Luo chuckled helplessly. “Let’s go, what are we doing out here?”

 

Despite already having children, their time together remained sweet and affectionate. Every time they met, Jian Luo was delighted, much like a couple in the throes of a new romance.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Fetching the children.”

 

?

 

In a nearby pavilion, three youngsters sat together, chatting animatedly as they watched television. While most children their age were watching educational cartoons, Jian Luo’s three were engrossed in action-packed mech battles, discussing tactics and deployments.

 

Long Autian was particularly excited, pointing at the latest combat mech with enthusiasm. He puffed up his chest, indicating to his younger siblings that one day, he too would pilot such machines.

 

His younger brother was more interested in command and strategic formations, focusing on the commander’s segments. Occasionally, he would appease his elder brother during breaks. Meanwhile, his younger sister showed more interest in the cost and assembly of mechs, jotting down notes intermittently.

 

Jian Luo approached them and asked, “Have you finished your morning lessons?”

 

The three youngsters spotted Jian Luo and rushed over excitedly, abandoning the TV. They crowded around him, affectionately rubbing against him, displaying their well-behaved nature.

 

Jian Luo patted their heads lovingly.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Let’s go.”

 

Jian Luo was puzzled. “Where to?”

 

“The Dragon Valley,” Lu Shifeng replied. “First, I’ll take them to the Sacred Tree to learn the way. Later, when they transform, they’ll have to fly there on their own.”

 

In other words, this time, Dad was taking them flying.

 

The youngsters had never been to the Dragon Valley before and were very curious. Previously, they were too weak physically, so Lu Shifeng hadn’t taken them. Now that they were stronger, he was preparing to take them there. Standing atop the small pavilion, a gust of wind blew in, and a massive black dragon appeared out of nowhere in the sky. Its scales shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight, exuding a majestic aura.

 

Jian Luo helped the three youngsters onto Lu Shifeng’s back. Once they were settled, Lu Shifeng took off. The black dragon soared into the sky, making the whole world seem small underfoot. They overlooked everything, feeling the refreshing coolness brought by the wind.

 

“Wow!”

 

The young dragonlings had never flown before. It was their first experience, exhilarating and awe-inspiring. It seemed as though dragons were meant to soar in the sky, craving the thrill of flight and the dominance of overlooking the earth.

 

The white gates of Dragon Valley swung open, and Lu Shifeng led the little ones inside.

 

Jian Luo’s eyes widened. “This place…”

 

The Dragon Valley looked completely different from Jian Luo’s previous visits. Those times, it was a vast, desolate wilderness with endless plains and flowing rivers, truly spectacular.

 

But now, Dragon Valley was in full bloom. Cartoonish little clouds adorned the sky, and the ground was covered with beautiful, delicate flowers, petals fluttering down in vibrant splendor.

 

Lu Shifeng remarked, “This is their transformation realm.”

 

Jian Luo was shocked. “So Dragon Valley isn’t always the same?”

 

“Who told you that?” Lu Shifeng set the youngsters down to play. “Every dragon entering Dragon Valley steps into their own transformation realm. Each one is unique. From what I know, Silver Ash’s realm is particularly special, nearly impossible to navigate.”

 

Jian Luo asked, “What determines the formation of these different realms?”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “It’s based on personal psychology.”

 

In other words, your inner self manifests into tangible form within your realm.

 

Jian Luo sat on Lu Shifeng’s back. “Is this the illusion of when the little ones were young? What about yours?”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “It was different.”

 

Jian Luo fell silent, suddenly remembering. Lu Shifeng’s first transformation realm had failed—he had no wings and couldn’t fly for centuries.

 

Looking over the lively grassland, Lu Shifeng said, “My first realm was nothing but rubble, with torrential rain and dangerous beasts lurking in the forest.”

 

Jian Luo was stunned, recalling a dream of his own.

 

Lu Shifeng gently placed Jian Luo on the ground. “Aren’t you curious about my first illusion?”

 

Jian Luo looked at him.

 

“I fought through that forest, vanquishing all beasts that came near me, until I reached the sacred tree. I thought I had done well, but the tree didn’t approve.”

 

The boy, covered in blood, kneeled before the sacred tree amidst countless beast corpses. The tree, neither blessing nor condemning, looked upon him with pity and sorrow, unable to respond.


T/N: Hope you’re having a good day! Drink water and make sure to sleep early! (>w<)/

If you like my translations, feel free to donate to my ko-fi!

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Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

and many, many more!

 

Thank you for all your support <3 Leave a comment if you like 🙂 I love reading them!

 

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