Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Eight Nine Mysterious Palace, the small world where Jingya is located.

Two years have passed, the scenery here remains the same, everything is unchanged, whether it's the scenery or the people.

Jun Wuxie's figure appeared in front of the lakeside cabin. He didn't see that graceful and peerless figure in the courtyard where the cabin was located.

"Aunt Jing… …"

His eyes searched, and soon he saw that beautiful figure on the small island in the center of the lake.

A cyan dress adorned with feather flowers fluttered in the breeze carrying the moisture of the lake, and her ink-black hair, like a waterfall, cascaded down to her waist, gently swaying.

Her hands seemed to be folded in front of her as she strolled on the island in the heart of the lake. The vast expanse of the lake, the empty island, and the lonely figure seemed to step forward in solitude with each step.

Jun Wuxie's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Since he left, Aunt Jing must have been worried about him, concerned for his safety, and probably hasn't meditated and cultivated for the past two years.

Perhaps she repeats the same routine every day, walking along the path he and she once walked together here.

His figure disappeared in front of the cabin's courtyard, and almost in an instant, he appeared on the island.

"Aunt Jing!"

His voice was very soft, filled with longing and the joy of reunion.

Jingya's delicate body, which was walking alone on the island, trembled suddenly, and her foot that was stepping out froze in the air.

Is it Wuxie?

Is Wuxie back?

A huge surprise surged uncontrollably in her heart, and the heart that had been hanging for two years was instantly relieved at this moment. Those worries, those anxieties, those fears in her heart all dissipated at this moment!

He! Is back! The little rascal she misses day and night is back!

Involuntarily, there was a slight sparkle in her beautiful eyes, covered with a thin layer of mist.

However, her delicate body trembled slightly, and suddenly she was so afraid that it was just an illusion caused by her longing.

The sudden gain and loss in her heart made her feel uneasy, and for a moment she didn't dare to turn around and look… …

Until that familiar aura that belonged only to him suddenly approached, and a pair of strong and powerful arms embraced her slender waist from behind.

This feeling was so real, his breath, his warmth, his heartbeat, everything made her understand that this was not an illusion, he really came back!

"Aunt Jing, did you miss me?"

Jun Wuxie whispered close to her crystal-clear and soft ear, the heat making her ear ticklish.

Jingya's body softened slightly, leaning back, pressing most of her weight on him.

She didn't speak, quietly leaning in his arms, tears silently falling, wetting her cheeks.

Jun Wuxie noticed, leaned his head forward, and saw her tear-stained cheeks and misty eyes.

"Be good, Aunt Jing, don't cry. It's my fault. I've been gone for several years, making you worry."

Jun Wuxie naturally understood why she was crying. Aunt Jing cared about him too much, so she was afraid that he would encounter misfortune.

When he left that year, although he didn't tell her what he was going to do, she must have guessed that he was going to do something very dangerous.

Moreover, he hadn't appeared for such a long time, leaving her alone in the small world within the Eight Nine Mysterious Palace, how could she not worry or be afraid?

Jingya was silent and ignored him.

"Is my good Aunt Jing really not going to pay attention to me? At worst, I'll take Aunt Jing with me wherever I go in the future… …"

"You said that, you're not allowed to go back on your word!"

Jingya reacted very quickly. Before Jun Wuxie could finish his sentence, she interrupted him, turned around, and stared at him with her beautiful face slightly raised. Although her beautiful eyes were still filled with mist, she smiled on her face, and elegantly and seductively flicked her hair.

"So Aunt Jing was just waiting for this sentence. Why do I have a feeling that I've been tricked?"

Jun Wuxie pretended to show a bitter smile.

"If we're talking about being tricked, isn't Aunt Jing the one who's been tricked?" Jingya said this, but her eyes were extremely gentle. She reached out and gently stroked Jun Wuxie's well-defined face, her expression a little dazed, and murmured: "From the moment Aunt Jing accompanied Qingyu to the lower realm and met you for the first time, she had already fallen for fate's trick, from initially disliking your glib tongue and improper behavior to being amazed by your talent, and then being subdued by your invincible courage and responsibility when you faced the darkness alone. From that moment on, you had a very, very important place in Aunt Jing's heart. Every time I think of the scene of you fighting against the darkness, Aunt Jing's heart can't help but throb, and she can't help but worship you and admire you. Although you were just a small cultivator below the Holy Realm at that time, you did what countless strong people throughout history could not do. In Aunt Jing's heart, in the hearts of countless people, you are great, you are the backbone that supports the world… …"

"Is Aunt Jing confessing her love to me?"

Jun Wuxie, listening to these words she said with dazed eyes, couldn't help but hook her crystal-clear and round chin, staring at her with that domineering look full of possessiveness, but his tone was very gentle, "So Aunt Jing actually fell in love with me a long time ago, right?"

"I guess so." Jingya's face was slightly red, unable to withstand his strong and naked gaze, she slightly shifted her gaze and said: "It's just that Aunt Jing didn't think about it that way, but since Aunt Jing came to the Upper Realm with you, she never thought about leaving you, she just wanted to be by your side forever to accompany you and take care of you… …"

"Aunt Jing clearly thought about leaving me, and it was the kind of deliberate plan."

"That's different. That's because Aunt Jing was afraid of implicating you. In fact, Aunt Jing never wants to leave you. She only hopes to see you every minute and every second. Only then will she feel at ease and at peace."

"Then, good Aunt Jing, you're not allowed to leave in the future. You're not allowed to go anywhere without my permission, understand?"

"Little rascal, why are you so domineering～"

Jingya looked at him with beautiful eyes full of tenderness, not at all displeased by his domineering restriction of her personal freedom, but instead looked like she was willing to endure it.

"Because I am Aunt Jing's man! Aunt Jing's life will be controlled by me!"

"You… …"

Jingya didn't expect that he would say such domineering words to her face, with such a strong possessiveness.

Faced with such unreasonable and strong words, she, who was reincarnated from the Heavenly Dao, should have been angry, but she couldn't feel any resistance or rejection in her heart. Instead, she felt her cheeks burning, her body softening, and her heart beating faster because of his strong possessiveness towards her.

"Little rascal～ Since Aunt Jing followed you to the Upper Realm, hasn't Aunt Jing's life been controlled by you? It's just that Aunt Jing is still willing to endure it. I don't know why Aunt Jing met you, such a nemesis in her life. Every time I see you, Aunt Jing can't refuse anything… …"

"Aunt Jing is getting more and more obedient now. I really like this obedient Aunt Jing."

Jun Wuxie picked her up in a princess carry, stepped on the lake and walked towards the shore, letting out a wanton laugh.

The surface of the lake was sparkling, the wind blew the clothes and long hair, and the feet stepped on the lake, splashing slight water droplets, shimmering crystal clear in the moonlight.

There was a flower field near the lake, where beautiful flowers grew, competing for beauty, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance, which was refreshing.

Jun Wuxie carried Jingya from the lake and landed in the center of the flowers: "Aunt Jing, do you still remember this place?"

Jingya groaned upon hearing this, her entire beautiful face instantly flushed red. Meeting Jun Wuxie's gaze, her eyes seemed to be able to drip water.

How could she not remember that night and day here? Just on the eve of his departure, they had been crazy here, making her unforgettable for life.

… …

Night, the moonlight was like water, the mountains and lakes were hazy, and the smoke was rippling.

In the midst of the flowers, lingering affection and heat, the flowers bloomed once and again, and the melody of spring played a moving movement in the quiet and beautiful night.

… …

On the morning of two days later, Jun Wuxie felt a strange fluctuation. He woke up from a shallow sleep, opened his eyes and saw Jingya nestled in his arms, her body radiating a layer of snow-white light.

This light was too pure white, but it was not dazzling. The brightness was not strong, belonging to the micro-light level.

"What is this energy? There is a special energy aura, as well as mysterious luck energy, and even profound laws of fluctuation. Could it be… …"

After carefully sensing it, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but his heart beat faster, extremely surprised, and there was an undisguised excitement on his face.

If he was not mistaken, it was her Heavenly Dao Fruit that was recovering and releasing the power of the Dao Fruit.

At this time, her body was absorbing and merging the power of the Dao Fruit.

In addition to the surprise, Jun Wuxie only remembered now that from the evening two days ago when he saw Aunt Jing until now, he had not paid attention to her realm. Perhaps subconsciously, he felt that in two years, she had not calmed down to cultivate. Her realm was not low, and it was basically impossible to make any breakthroughs.

Now he doesn't think so!

Aunt Jing's Dao Fruit has recovered. Perhaps this is not the first time it has directly released power during recovery?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly activated the Rune Dao Pupil to check her realm.

He didn't know if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he saw it!

She was already in the Holy Ancestor Realm, and she was not the Heavenly Position of the early Holy Ancestor, but the Great Heavenly Position of the late Holy Ancestor stage!

In two years, she broke through from the Holy Emperor Realm to the Great Heavenly Position Realm of the Holy Ancestor?

Such a speed was shocking. Not to mention breaking through the Great Realm, she went all the way forward, reaching the late stage! Even if he had obtained a great opportunity in the Fire Domain of the special small world of the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Furnace, melted high-quality different fires, and had the favor of order, making him transform quickly and his cultivation speed soar, it was still not comparable to her speed.

The awakening of the Dao Fruit is extraordinary. Directly obtaining the power of the previous life is equivalent to restoring the previous realm. If you don't care about the Dao Fruit of this world, you don't need to deliberately cultivate at all. You only need to absorb the power of the Dao Fruit to improve your realm!

Jun Wuxie gently stroked Jingya's smooth back skin, his mood indescribably happy.

The recovery of the Heavenly Dao Fruit in this way, and not just once, shows that the recovery of the Dao Fruit has a pattern and rhythm.

At this rate, the days of Aunt Jing returning to her peak would be much faster than expected.

"Mmm~"

The person in his arms made a sound, gently raising her head to look at him, her expression languid, her eyes gentle as water.

"Good girl, is Aunt Jing awake?"

Jun Wuxie tightened his arms around her.

"Mmm~ I woke up when the Dao Fruit awakened."

She snuggled closer to him as she spoke.

"When did Aunt Jing's Dao Fruit start releasing its power? It should have been several times already, right?"

"This is the third time."

Jing Ya's face was a little red, slightly shy, as she said, "Aunt Jing discovered that the Dao Fruit showed signs of releasing power after giving herself to you for the first time. Before you left, you wanted Aunt Jing so many times, and not long after you left, Aunt Jing's Dao Fruit began to release power~"

"It's actually because of that? Could it be that I am the legendary 'tunneling expert'?"

Hearing this, Jing Ya couldn't help but grind her teeth, reaching out to pinch his cheeks and gently pulling them, scolding, "Don't make lewd jokes~"

Jun Wuxie's face was pulled out of shape, and Jing Ya let out a suppressed laugh.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie raised his hand and slapped her butt. Jing Ya moaned softly, her delicate body trembled, and the fair hand that was kneading Jun Wuxie's cheeks immediately released, looking at him with eyes as if rippling with autumn waves, complaining aggrievedly, "You little rascal, you only know how to bully Aunt Jing~ Aunt Jing won't play anymore~"

"I only bully Aunt Jing because I cherish her. If it were someone else, I wouldn't bully them even if they knelt down and begged me to."

"Who would kneel down and beg you to bully them, you bad guy, you're shameless~" Jing Ya said, then leaned her head against his chest and rubbed against him, a happy smile on her lips.

......

The next morning, in the small courtyard by the lake, Jing Ya stood in front of Jun Wuxie, gently and carefully tidying his clothes.

Today was the day of the duel between Zhao Ce of the Jitu Dynasty and Xu Wuying and Feng Yu, so he had to leave the Eight-Nine Profound Palace.

"Aunt Jing, stay in the Eight-Nine Profound Palace for a few more days. I'll see when I can talk to the Heavenly Dao. If we can come to an agreement, you won't have to stay here all the time."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Actually, as long as you carry the Eight-Nine Profound Palace with you, it doesn't matter to Aunt Jing if she stays here all the time, as long as I'm by your side. Don't you want to keep me hidden away in a golden house?" Jing Ya said, then smoothed her hair and smiled faintly.

"Aunt Jing, when did you become such a seductive enchantress?"

Jun Wuxie couldn't stand her like this. Beneath her intellectual and elegant temperament, every frown, every smile, every action, every word, was incredibly captivating.

"Aunt Jing is willing to be an enchantress for my little rascal~ And only for you~"

She clearly had an elegant and intellectual appearance and temperament, but she insisted on saying such words.

Jun Wuxie felt warm in his heart, cupping her face in his hands and kissing her charming red lips fiercely before leaving.

Outside the Eight-Nine Profound Palace, Qingyun City, the imperial capital of the Liming Dynasty, was already incredibly bustling on this morning.

Today at noon was the time of the duel, and the people of the Jitu Dynasty were vigorously promoting it, creating a frenzy, their posture so high-profile and their words so arrogant.