
Dongfang Yue fell in deep thought again and again.
After five hundred years had passed, only this time did he feel the movement in Yanqi Mountain. The mountain he had been protecting for five hundred years, he hoped to revive what he had lost.
In that short period of time, Yanqi Mountain had only become a spiritual mountain that gathered a lot of pure energy without being able to enter.
Dongfang Yue actually felt astonished why such a movement that had never existed had even come today. Dongfang Yue even overturned the god trial only to find out which immortal had dared to enter without permission to Gung Yanqi.
When he arrived, he was stunned.
He was angry, but there was a hint of hope glowing in his heart. That hope was extremely small, weak, weaker than the cultivation of a flower demon.
Streams of pure energy gathering aura to form the A-Xian soul rotated in order as Bai Feng Xian touched it over his artificial pond.
That stream of pure energy made Bai Feng Xian's body change to its original form: a nine-tailed white fox. Its fur was as white as snow, as soft as silk as Dongfang Yue caught it before falling into the pond.
It was light in weight, not as heavy as other spiritual animals. In the eyes of the fox there is an arc of red lines that elongate to form a pointed wing.
And even though she had returned to her original form, she looked so beautiful.
Dongfang Yue had already given him the transfer of his pure energy and stabilized the random energy turnover within Bai Feng Xian's body due to the pure air in Yanqi Mountain. His form had changed back to human form, but he was still unconscious.
“Tian Jun,” Voice Song Zi, his godmaid broke the silence inside the Tianwu Palace room.
Dongfang Yue raised her head, in a calm fashion she then looked at Song Zi as usual.
“Your Second Highness insists on not wanting to leave. He was still kneeling inside the Penglai Hall and had not come out from there for a second.”
The Second Highness he was referring to was either Sang Hui or Young God Tianqi. Recently he accidentally broke a prehistoric relic artifact, a lantern that the Ancestral God once used to illuminate the universe when a great disaster came.
Since the lantern was a sacred object and had traces of the Ancestral God's magical power, Sang Hui had to bear the punishment.
The God's Court decided that he should go down to the Mortal Realm to make up for it. The Hui had to undergo a series of reincarnations and live as a human being seven times and do good deeds throughout his life.
The Hui must be the substitute for the lantern: as a light that illuminates the darkness.
Well, the excited Young God Tianqi rejected the punishment and asked Dongfang Yue to change it to another punishment. According to him, the punishment of being human for seven cycles of reincarnation was too much for a young god like him.
But, her request was not granted because Dongfang Yue had decided. He had even asked Si Ming to immediately write down a fate book for him.
“Because he wants to kneel, then leave it alone,” Dongfang Yue said. Its flat tone was like the expanse of the marble beams of the Sky Palace.
“But, the reincarnation time will start in three hours,” Song Zi looked anxious.
Bai Feng Xian, who had regained his senses and pretended to be unconscious, could hear a long sigh coming out from Dongfang Yue's breathing.
His eyes peered slightly, seeing the white-robed figure sitting on his jade chair leisurely. Song Zi, his godmaid, looked still standing anxiously across the table.
Dongfang Yue sighed again. After taking his second breath, he got up and walked lazily towards the palace gate.
Sang Hui, however, was his sister. Dongfang Yue was too pampering her so that her sister was brash and mischievous.
Bai Feng Xian could not pretend anymore. Now his eyes had already completely opened, staring awkwardly at Dongfang Yue. “Ah, why am I here?”
“Goddess the Great, the Emperor is in a hurry. You can ask for an explanation later.”
The crack in Bai Feng Xian's mouth sounded by Dongfang Yue's ears. The Celestial Emperor was still standing in the doorway, and without turning his head he said, “The peacock smile you seek falls on the top of Mount Yanqi and is dying. If you still want it, you can see it descending into the mortal world as a human.”
Fang Jue, that mischievous peacock is dying?
Bai Feng Xian hurriedly got off the bed, then followed Dongfang Yue. Inside the Penglai Hall, he saw Sang Hui still kneeling. His gaze turned resigned when Dongfang Yue came.
The bright eyes that sparkled like the vileness that pestered Bai Feng Xian a few days ago dimmed. He was sure, this noisy God Sang Hui must have lost the opportunity to beg.
“Tian Jun...” Wept Sang Hui.
“You must take responsibility for your own actions. Si Ming has already arranged your human life plan. Go.”
In the end, the light completely disappeared from his eyes. Sang Hui walked gontai out of the Penglai Hall, going to the Wangchuan River.
This place is where the spirits gather, waiting for the turn of reincarnation according to their karma and darma. This area was off-limits to the immortals, but Dongfang Yue made an exception for Bai Feng Xian.
On the riverbank, Bai Feng Xian saw Fang Jue's spirit was entering the Naihe Bridge, preparing to drink Meng Po's soup, a memory forgetful soup.
Apparently true, the peacock's mount will be reincarnated. Dongfang Yue saved his soul and lowered it to the Mortal Realm, preventing it from being wiped out.
Usually, the spirit of the spiritual bird demon can be destroyed if it dies and dies. Fang Jue was a bird spirit, but his life could be saved thanks to Dongfang Yue's help.
He would reincarnate, and if lucky, he could return to his original body. Bai Feng Xian imagined that one day his mischievous peacock could actually return and his form could become human.
Sang Hui's figure was also in that line. Although Sang Hui was noisy and had the spirit of young gods, Bai Feng Xian did not hate him.
Suddenly his mother's sense was fixed on the figure, who was now entering the reincarnation gate. A look of despair on his usually brilliant face.
The Laws of the Sky Kingdom were truly strict and merciless. Although Qingqiu was far away from the Sky Palace, but the news regarding the place always revolved like the wind.
Bai Feng Xian often heard the stories of the gods in the Sky Kingdom from the elders and travelers passing by. They said the Celestial Emperor was cold-hearted. In the Four Seas and Three Lands, this figure became the single most famous god after Old Emperor Xuan Yi.
Living reincarnation for seven lifetimes is a long cycle. The time in the Sky Realm and the Mortal Realm might be different.
The Hui could have been gone for one to three years depending on his luck. However, during that time, he would live the life of a human, without magic, without an immortal body.
But, why was this Celestial Emperor, Dongfang Yue so loose on Heavenly Concubine Yingzhao?
The concubine did not destroy the heavenly Kingdom's heirloom, but with all her deeds, shouldn't there be punishment? Moreover, the rumor was that the Celestial Concubine even tricked Dongfang Yue and made him lose his beloved disciple.
This part, he doesn't understand it any more.
Dongfang Yue after seeing her sister enter the reincarnation gate, instantly turned her body around. Expressionless. Cold, but it has such a strong appeal.
As if, his cold face was a reflection of the world. Bai Feng Xian also turned around after making sure Fang Jue entered his own reincarnation gate.