The journey of a heroine starting from the Dragon Clan

...Mu Qingzhi hates parting.

In some ways, she is actually a person who is very afraid of loneliness, especially the separation after the hustle and bustle, which is the most unbearable for her.

Even though she herself is an immortal, her thoughts still remain at that very early moment, love, hate, separation, and parting after the hustle and bustle. For her, it is not just the loneliness after the crowd has dispersed, but also the deep nostalgia for the good times in the past and the hidden worry about the lonely journey in the future.

In a way, what she feared was not the separation itself, but the difficult-to-fill void after separation, the past that could never be returned to, and the greater loneliness and solitude that might be encountered on the unknown and long road.

...How could she, who had already left deep ties in each world, be abandoned as easily as the system said?

She couldn't learn the thoughts of the immortal species, nor did she want to learn it.

"Your own path...are you sure?"

The system narrowed its eyes slightly and looked up at her.

"I think I may not have told you about the consequences of going astray on this road. Do you know how many people have walked this road before me? I can tell you very clearly that there are countless people, even Xiao Shen was once one of them. But without exception, no one except me has been able to reach the end of this road and gain true recognition."

Faintly, there was a hint of coolness in the blue-haired creature's words.

"Do you think failure is just failure? Apart from a few people, most of them have lost their souls. Not even a trace of them is left. Even she, who was once the most powerful god of time and space, only left a trace of her soul to survive in the world. This road is much more difficult than you think. If you insist on doing it your own way, you may end up with a broken head."

"……Sure."

After a long silence, Mu Qingzhi nodded.

"I know exactly what I'm doing. I have my own path to follow. It's your path, not mine."

"…Even if it means a bloody head injury?"

"right."

"Okay, I don't care, do whatever you want."

The expression on his face changed in the blink of an eye. He yawned and lazily sat back on the sofa.

"Don't worry, when you are about to die, I will run away in advance."

Mu Qingzhi: “…”

"...How many pure white hearts were there before?"

After a little hesitation, Mu Qingzhi looked at the blue-haired guy lying on the sofa next to him in a hanging position again, and asked.

"Oh, it's just me. I'm the first generation."

As if guessing what she was thinking, the blue-haired guy glanced at her.

"Before me, there were the creators of thousands of laws, the most powerful gods of time and space, and the incomplete Laplace demon, but they all failed one by one, and in the end, I was the last one to make it. Now, it's your turn."

"Then they..."

"I don't know. God knows where they are. If Xiaoshen hadn't chased me because she was worried about me, I wouldn't even know what happened after that."

The blue-haired guy curled his lips with a look of disgust.

"If you ask me, Xiaoshen is completely irresponsible. She is already a mother, but she can be so cruel as to abandon her own daughter..."

"Uh... being a mother?"

Recalling Shen Cifang's cold face, Mu Qingzhi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"I'm telling you now, remember not to tell anyone else."

He first glanced to the side furtively, then stood up from the sofa and moved closer to her, with a mysterious look on his face.

"Little God, she is actually just a..."

——A solid hand strike from above interrupted the blue-haired creature's words.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. She is just a living being born from the laws I left behind. I have never acknowledged this daughter. She acted on her own."

While picking up a blue-haired guy who was crouching in defense with his head in his hands, Shen Cifang, who appeared behind the sofa at some point, explained to her.

"Well……"

"Nonsense! You even gave her a name, and even gave her the power to defend herself. You clearly acknowledged it in your heart but you just wouldn't say it. You are such a hypocrite, you arrogant guy..."

"Okay, let's talk about it."

Withdrawing his fist from the blue-haired man's head expressionlessly, Shen Cifang turned his head and looked at her.

"I heard you want to go your own way, right?"

"Uh...well, she doesn't need..."

Mu Qingzhi stretched out her hand and pointed at a blue-haired creature lying dead next to her.

"It's okay. I won't die."

Turning his head to look at the grass next to him, Shen Cifang looked unconcerned.

"And given her current condition, it might be a good thing for her to rest a little longer."

"Wait, is she in a bad condition right now?"

After a moment of stunned silence, Mu Qingzhi hurriedly asked.

"Don't worry, I'm here with her. She's just not getting enough sleep after not getting enough rest for a long time, so she's always acting lazy."

It was rare that Shen Cifang smiled at her.

"Besides, you and her are one now. Your spiritual authority can greatly improve her current situation. This is the best situation at the moment."

"Huh... that's good."

Mu Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

"If you need any help from me, just let me know. I'm..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Mu Qingzhi was suddenly dumbfounded when she saw a figure in a maid outfit with a gloomy face walking out of the villa with a fruit platter behind Shen Cifang.

"What are you looking at?"

Putting the fruit platter in her hand heavily on the table, the man glared at her fiercely.

"Shana... No, you are Huozhi?"

Looking at the person in front of her who was wearing a maid outfit and had an unhappy look on her face, Mu Qingzhi reacted quickly.

"That's right! I won't change my name, I am..."

"Go clean up, and remember to wash the dishes."

Before Huozhi could finish her words, Shen Cifang interrupted her with a cold voice.

"Also, you will have three extra maid etiquette lessons tonight. If you are so rude to customers next time, I will tie you up and hang you up and beat you."

Huo Zhi: “…”

"Due to the characteristics of the spiritual authority you hold, although the concept of your right hand has returned, its own consciousness has been retained. I just happened to be in need of a maid, so I let her take charge."

He met her gaze, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, his face looking calm and composed.

"Let's not worry about her first. Let's talk business. Since you don't want to be the heroine..."

Looking up, Shen Cianfang looked straight into his eyes.

"So, are you sure which way you want to go?"

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ