Three Times Reincarnation

The next day, I was asleep when I heard a knock on the door.

I didn't intend to bother with him, but then I thought about it. Right now on the East Mountain, other than Qi Tian, anyone who dares to knock on my door should be allowed to do so. Thus, I stood up obediently, washed up, and walked step by step to the gate of the East Peak under the resolute gaze of Qi Tian.

It was still early in the morning and the sky seemed to not have brightened yet. However, a faint glow of sunset was coming from the horizon. Beneath the towering stone gate, there was a tall and straight figure kneeling on the ground. His long hair hadn't been tied up yet as it fluttered in the morning wind. His eyes were still tied up with a white ribbon.

I secretly sighed in my heart. I really admire the fact that His Highness was able to reach such a level in order to save my lover from the past. When he was ten steps away from Di Hao, he coughed lightly and saw that he had lowered his head and bent down, respectfully saying, "Di Hao, as you promised, please tell me about the Nine Ghost Grass."

I took a few more steps forward and stopped in front of the man in black clothes. I stretched out my hand and said, "Your Highness, please get up first."

Emperor Hao looked up, his hands paused in the air hesitantly, as if to confirm something. I saw that in my heart, Microsoft took the initiative to step forward and take his hand — —

In that instant, I felt dizzy and dizzy. In front of my eyes, numerous scenes flashed past at lightning speed. Although they were incomplete, I could vaguely see them. In a trance, something seemed to be calling out from a distant and unfathomable place.

I tried my best to sort out my thoughts, but I felt a "boom" in my mind. My body seemed to float up and the scenery in front of my eyes became blurry. I could vaguely see the figure of a man walking over step by step …

In a trance, I seemed to say something, but I couldn't remember it clearly.

In the end, a deep and pleasant voice of a man could be heard as he hurriedly called out, "Hua!"

Vaguely, a pair of arms firmly supported my tottering body.

A moment later, when the mist in front of his eyes gradually dissipated, what entered his vision was the eyes tied with white silk, and a handsome face. The expression on his face was extremely anxious, as if I was someone he loved most …

I raised my hands to support my forehead and forcefully blinked my eyes. My vision gradually cleared up, and only then did I realize that I was already half-kneeling on the ground, the distance between me and Emperor Hao was extremely close, the tip of my nose almost touching, both of my breathing could clearly be heard. The burning hot breath on my face gently caressed me, and from its initial inaudible state, it gradually became hurried.

I frowned slightly and put my hand on his shoulder. Perhaps, this time, I was caught off guard, Emperor Hao's body swayed and fell backwards. His wide sleeves were raised, and the soft fabric on his nose brushed by.

A faint and delicate fragrance that seemed to be coming from pine and wood entered Xiao Yan's nose. However, there was also an indescribable fishy smell mixed within.

In just a split-second, Di Hao had fallen to the ground, his black and white hair scattered all over the floor, and something small and exquisite rolled out from his sleeves with a "gulu" sound. His face was extremely panicked, his right hand was dancing randomly in the air, and he was using his five fingers to grab something important.

"Hua!" "Hua!"

His mournful voice made me feel a sense of sorrow. I didn't care about what happened earlier and hastily went forward to shake his right hand. I whispered, "Don't be anxious …" Unexpectedly, the moment my fingers touched his palm, I was forcefully held back. "Hua, don't leave me!"

My heart was filled with doubts, but looking at the Crown Prince's appearance, it seemed as if he wasn't putting on a show. I could only comfort him, "If you don't leave, don't worry …"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged me tightly.

The warm warmth of the man's body seeped through the thin, soft fabric. I felt a little uncomfortable inside, but I couldn't easily break free. On the other hand, the Emperor Hao that was forcefully holding him was gently trembling. Even his voice had become a bit more shaky. From this, one could feel a strong emotion coming from his voice.

"Hua, it was my fault before. It's all over now …" In the future, I will definitely protect you well. You'll give me another chance … "Is that good?"

I choked up.

Alright, being infatuated with the little qilin was something that would move one's heart. However, if he was infatuated with the wrong person, then that wouldn't be good.

I reached out my hand and patted his back a few times. I decided that it would be better not to speak for the time being.

— How wrong I am.

After a long while, seeing that Di Hao's mood had calmed down a lot, I carefully took a step back and pulled him up. My eyes turned and landed on the white silk that was tied to his eyes.

This little qilin was truly difficult. For the sake of his lover in his previous life, he gouged out both his eyes just to revive that woman — such deep affection was truly touching.

Unfortunately, I wasn't his lover, so I could comfort him for a while. But in terms of long-term strategy, it was better to explain things clearly to the little qilin and treat each other better.

"Di Hao, about the Nine Ghost Grass, if you need it, I can indeed get one of them from my herb garden …"

"Hua, why are you …" Or are you not willing to admit that you are Hua? " The voice of the black clothed man was sharp and clear, and his face revealed an undisguised expression of sorrow.

I sighed, "Di Hao, I am not the 'Hua' you speak of. I am a member of the ancient clan, born in the sacred grounds of the clan, and grew up in the East Mountain. "I haven't seen anyone else for tens of thousands of years. I've only seen you twice today …" I hardened my heart and ignored his sincere expression. "Since you've called me 'Hua', I will treat it as though I don't know about it. But in the future, don't ever do it again."

After saying this, the black clothed man's face suddenly revealed a strong sense of grief, "Hua, you have to be separated from me like this?"

This little qilin was too stubborn.

I was so distressed that out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of something glowing on the ground not far away. Upon closer inspection, it was an exquisite black cauldron the size of a palm. The furnace was carved with clouds and there were wisps of white smoke rising from the top of it.

My heart stirred slightly as I extended my hand out to grab the cauldron before holding it in my palm.

The tentacles were warm, but the material was neither gold nor wood.

I lifted the lid of the furnace and took a careful sniff. What was burning inside were some rare items that could be used to gather soul and soul. I touched it with my finger and found that it seemed to be made of flesh and blood …

But what struck me most of all was something else in the cauldron.

Perhaps it's because the object inside the cauldron has been burning all this time, but a few souls have already gathered at the round mouth of the cauldron. Although it's only a small amount, how can I recognize that familiar smell?

What was being formed in the cauldron was the fragmented soul of the Highgod of Xuanhua!

This was simply too bizarre.

While holding onto the cauldron, I looked at Sovereign Hao in the blink of an eye. I felt as if there was a war drum beating in my chest.

"Your Highness, you seem to need to give me an explanation?"

"Hua." He called out these two words with a desolate expression, as if they had already sprouted in his mouth and tongue and could no longer be dug up or removed. "Even now, you still don't believe …" "You are Hua?"

I was so angry that I started laughing. "I don't know how Your Highness is going to convince me?"

Di Hao held my hand tightly and said in a low voice, "The 'Soul Restoring Cauldron' in your hand is the best way to persuade me."

It is said that the ancestor of the Qilin clan poured his heart's blood for tens of thousands of years before finally forging it. Whether it is an immortal, human, devil, or even ghost race, as long as a sliver of their soul remains in this world, the cauldron will be able to completely assemble their souls.

However, the conditions to open this spirit cauldron were extremely harsh. It required the blood of the Qilin Royal Family, as well as ten different immortal herbs and immortal flowers in order to succeed. Furthermore, only the Kirin Clan knew of the usage and formula of the Soul Cauldron.

I admit that the soul formed within this Soul Cauldron is indeed related to me.

But the problem is, thinking about it, I can't think of any reason why such a strange thing would have happened. Could it be that while I slept for the past few thousand years, I actually lost my soul?

This idea was simply too unimaginable …

But from the look of the little qilin, it seemed to be very confident.

For a moment, I couldn't make up my mind. Seeing that the sun was high in the sky and standing at the entrance wasn't really a solution. After thinking for a while, I said, "Since that's the case, why don't we talk about it in detail?"

Qi Tian was quite surprised that I could lead the little qilin back.

However, that expression only lasted for an instant before it turned into an indifferent expression. To me, this was already something unexpected.

I looked at this supreme being of Qing Qiu, then at the little qilin standing behind me, and had a few thoughts in my mind.

"I have something to discuss with His Highness the Crown Prince. Can you wait a moment, Qi Tian?"

The fox-like patriarch nodded his head and said after a while, "Don't forget about the poison in Xiao Meng's body."

I nodded. "I will naturally remember this matter." As he spoke to here, he paused for a moment and then asked in a casual tone, "You know Crown Prince Di Hao?"

Qi Tian nodded, "Hundreds of years ago, he had a request from the Qing Qiu clan leader."

"Did you help then?"

"Yes."

"Alright, I'll get him to bring out the antidote then. Then, I'll be able to make a name for myself." I looked over with a smile and saw Kiki's eyebrows twitch almost imperceptibly.

I led Di Hao into the side hall and led him to a seat, then made an excuse to pour some tea and left. Seeing that Qi Tian was still standing outside the side hall, I walked over and smiled, "Qi Tian, you and I have known each other for tens of thousands of years. Logically speaking, I shouldn't be asking you this right now. However, since things have come to this, I can only ask, "What have you been hiding from me?"

Qi Tian's expression changed, but she remained silent.

I have always known of his temper. If he didn't want to say it, no one would be able to force me. But now, someone is right in front of me, so it is impossible for me to suppress the doubts in my heart.

After thinking about it carefully, I asked, "But while I was sleeping, what happened?"

Or perhaps, in the days before I fell asleep, something had happened that caused all my memories to disappear?

His previous slumber had actually been within his expectations.

Back then, during the great war between the Immortal and Demon Realms, I had meddled in too many matters. Back then, it was because the ancient clans had interfered in too many of the affairs of the Three Realms that they accidentally violated the Heavenly Dao's law, causing the disaster. That was the reason why Emperor Fuxi had repeatedly warned him not to casually interfere in the strife of the three realms back then. If there was no other choice, he had to use the method of sleeping for a thousand years or entering the cycle of reincarnation to avert disaster. Therefore, I wouldn't be surprised if something were to go wrong here. However, if I were to be kept in the dark, this feeling wouldn't be pleasant.

"Qi Tian, this matter … You all know about it, right? "

The "you" naturally included Qi Tian, as well as that Venerable Devil Realm Master.

Looking at the direction, I saw that it was the East Mountain of Kunlun. I couldn't help but be greatly shocked — from the looks of it, if it was someone from the Immortal World, they should have been a part of the upper gods and should have made a breakthrough in space. Among the few close friends that I know, those who are able to freely enter and exit my residence, and possess such strength … I couldn't help but feel a headache as I held my forehead — who else could it be other than Yan Jing?

Sure enough, after a short moment, an extremely familiar deep male voice was heard. With a somewhat exasperated tone, it said, "Hua, how did you manage to bring back that little qilin?"

I was speechless as I watched the red figure sweep towards me like a gale. I turned my head to look at Qi Tian who was relieved of her burden and rolled my eyes. "You called him over?"

We had originally agreed that in order to prevent any accidents from happening, he was not allowed to appear in the Immortal World recently, but now he appeared. As one of the most powerful people in the Three Realms, he had actually torn open the space and rushed over. Even if he wanted to hide it, it would be too late. The Celestial Emperor must have received the news.

"How can you be so reckless?"

Yan Jing stood in front of me with a haughty expression. He gave a cold snort and said slowly, "If you don't come, how will you know that you are cut off from that little qilin?" His expression was as if his husband had caught up with a wife on the spot and was having an affair with another man.

— Is this what the elders once said, that the wicked are the first to complain?

I was so angry that I couldn't speak for a moment. I felt like I was really talking to a cow.

"What is it? There was nothing left to say? So the reason you did everything you could to prevent me from coming here is because you want to have sex with that little qilin? " His words were forceful, but for some reason, from his extremely handsome face, he seemed to be feeling wronged. As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the side hall where the crown prince was.

They were still quite a distance from the side hall when the door of the hall opened with a creak. The crown prince was standing at the entrance, both hands holding the "Soul Restoring Cauldron" with extreme caution. His brows slightly creased, as he said, "Hua, the sound of space tearing just now, do you have something …"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Jing had already raised his sleeves, and red flames had already gathered on his slender fingers. With a "hu" sound, he pounced towards the man in black robes standing at the entrance of the hall!

I panicked and didn't have any time to think. My fingertips formed a spell and flew in front of the crown prince. I raised my right index finger and middle finger and drew a couple of enchantments in the air, blocking the flames.

In an instant, the little qilin spoke in a low voice, "Hua, why is there the aura of a devil?" As he said that, he took a step forward and actually placed me behind him – this method clearly still treated me as his "Hua".

I sighed. Just as I was about to speak, I heard Yan Jing, who was facing me, open his eyes wide and shout furiously, "Hua! "He, he, you, you …"

This slurred and irritable idiot!

I speechlessly supported my forehead. Pushing away Di Hao's arm that was in front of me, I took a step forward to face him and said, "Don't get too excited. Can you just listen to what I have to say?"

Unexpectedly, the little qilin by my side grabbed my shoulder. "Hua, that devil race member's aura is extremely dense. If you want to go forward, be careful of getting hurt …"

My heart thumped, my intuition told me that something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, Yan Jing's originally black eyes, which were as dark as the night sky, suddenly became bloodshot. With a ghastly expression, a red and black colored sword appeared between his palms, and it grew in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had already grown to three feet tall.

I dumbfoundedly looked at the sword in Yan Jin's hand. It moved as fast as lightning, bringing up a sharp whistling sound. It suddenly pierced towards Di Hao's chest without any time to react.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling light burst out from both of Sovereign Hao's palms, transforming into an azure shield, forcibly blocking the attack of that red long sword.

The sword and shield had only been held together for a short while before the long sword seemed to have been forcefully deflected by an invisible hand and struck towards the beam of light behind it. The huge green shield turned into scattered light and fell from the sky, disappearing soon after.

At the same time, there was a crisp "pa la" sound, and the "Soul Restoring Cauldron" in Di Hao's hand was split into two halves. I glared at Yan Jing, but before I could say anything, I suddenly felt something floating out from the cauldron, directly rushing towards my chest.

There was a loud muffled sound in his mind. It was as if there were countless scenes, twisted and scattered at a rapid pace, and countless familiar yet foreign voices were lingering in his ears:

— Awa, would you like to go with This Sovereign?

Marry me?

This time … I will definitely protect you …

I reached out my hand to grab at the fluttering images, but in the end, I was powerless. In a trance, the light before my eyes gradually faded until I could no longer see it.

I just feel like I've had a long, long dream.

In the dream, I was a dragon and a fish.

Ao Hua was a dragon girl whose birth mother was unknown, living alone in the deep underwater palace for thousands of years. However, he didn't expect that one day, the Dragon King would invite the Immortal World's Crown Prince for a banquet. Due to some mistake, the Immortal World's Crown Prince would sit next to the Dragon Lady and mistakenly assume that his future Crown Prince Consort would extend her hand to her with a gentle expression: "Hua, are you willing to leave with this sovereign?"

The eyes of the crown prince of the Immortal Realm were as black as ink and dark. It made the dragon girl think of the eyes that would appear in her dreams for thousands of years. She absentmindedly reached out her hand and solemnly placed it on his palm. However, he did not expect that with this release, everything that happened after that was placed in his palm.

When they went to the Immortal World, Long Lin was left alone with no help. Because of her martial arts skills and ability to lead troops, she was entrusted with a heavy responsibility. After calming the rebellion and resisting the Demon Lord, the Dragon Lady was seriously injured several times. In the end, she could only exchange for the words' Supreme Celestial from the Battle of the Gods'.

In the Immortal World's imperial harem, even the immortal servant, the immortal servant, looked down on this dragon woman. And what she believed was no less than the crown prince of the Immortal Realm and the crown prince of the dragon clan, it was precisely these two who sold her out completely.

Who would have thought that the scattered souls would be slowly condensed and finally possessed by a red carp. With the nourishment of immortal qi, they could transform into an adult and gain the name "Clear Sound".

Three hundred years later, Little Fishy went to Kunlun to seek immortality. She met Dao Friend Jing Yao and Dao Friend Yan Jing, as well as a muddle-headed little fox, a grey rabbit, and a chattering Mystic Bird. Little Fishy fell in love with Yan Jing, but because of Jing Yao, she was seriously injured by Yan Jing. In the end, because of a great war between immortals and devils, Little Fishy was treated as a spy in the Demonic World.

— — Yes, Ao Hua is me. Qing Yin is also me.

They were merely the embodiment of my soul and soul that entered the world's tribulation while I was asleep.

However, he never would have thought that there would be so many things happening in this cycle of reincarnation that should have been peaceful.