There are four major families in the world of immortal cultivation: the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the White Tiger Clan, and the Black Tortoise Clan.

Emperor Beichen is from the Dragon Clan, and Fengjiu is from the Phoenix Clan. When Emperor Beichen first met Fengjiu, Fengjiu was just one year old. Since the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan have been friends for generations, the two families have frequent interactions.

When they were just over one year old, their parents could no longer suppress their cultivation and wanted to ascend to the divine realm. At that time, Emperor Beichen was only six years old and Fengjiu was just over one year old.

Emperor Beichen's father handed over the world of cultivation to the six-year-old Beichen, who was assisted by several elders of the clan. Beichen himself was a chaotic body and was gifted since childhood. Within a hundred years, he had comprehended his own set of skills, the Nine Heavens Star Art.

In the vast world of immortal cultivation, Emperor Beichen and Fengjiu grew up together. They are both gifted chaotic bodies, destined to leave a brilliant mark on this immortal path.

Emperor Beichen was born with the heavy responsibility of becoming the next emperor. His temperament was noble and cold, but only when facing Fengjiu did his eyes reveal endless tenderness and affection.

Since they met in childhood, Fengjiu's lively eyes and playful smile have been deeply imprinted in the heart of Emperor Beichen.

The love I had at that time was like the tender buds sprouting in spring, tender but full of vitality.

Their childhood was filled with laughter and wonderful adventures.

In the quiet back mountain of Xianmen, the two explored the mysterious cave together. The strange light flashing in the cave made them excited and nervous.

Emperor Beichen always walked in front carefully, protecting Fengjiu behind him, fearing that she would be hurt.

When they discovered the spiritual herbs in the cave, Feng Jiu excitedly wanted to reach out to pick them, but Emperor Beichen hurriedly stopped her and patiently explained the possible dangerous restrictions around the spiritual herbs.

On a starry summer night, they lay side by side on the soft grass, gazing up at the brilliant sky and imagining their future journey of cultivating immortals.

Fengjiu pointed to the brightest star and said that was the place she dreamed of reaching. Emperor Beichen held her hand tightly and promised to always be by her side and realize her dream together.

As they grew older, they began to receive strict training from their master together.

Every day at dawn, when the morning bell rings, Emperor Beichen and Fengjiu are already standing in the quiet martial arts training ground.

The faint light of morning sun shone on them, casting a shadow on their slender and resolute figures.

Fengjiu was just starting to learn swordsmanship, so his moves seemed a little unfamiliar and immature.

Emperor Beichen demonstrated it himself. He was agile and his sword was like a swimming dragon. Every movement he made was precise and powerful.

He would hold Fengjiu's hand and guide her to feel the flow of sword energy and the secret of exerting force.

Fengjiu understood it with all her heart, her eyes showing persistence and tenacity. Sweat soaked her forehead, but it did not make her retreat at all.

While practicing magic, Emperor Beichen demonstrated his profound talent and comprehension.

He turned the complicated spell formulas into simple and easy-to-understand words and patiently taught them to Fengjiu.

Fengjiu would sometimes suffer minor injuries due to the backlash of her spells, and Emperor Beichen would always be the first to send her healing elixirs, his eyes full of concern and love.

When practicing the Dharma together, they would find a quiet valley and sit cross-legged on a huge rock by the stream.

The breeze blew around, and the leaves rustled. The two closed their eyes and concentrated, their hearts connected with the heaven and earth.

When Feng Jiu's mood is unstable, Emperor Beichen will use his own spiritual power to guide her to calm down and help her break through the bottleneck of her mental method.

They never slacked off in the autumn and winter.

In the bleak autumn wind, they use fallen leaves as their enemies to practice their agility and flexibility. In the ice and snow of winter, they use the cold lake water to hone their will and stimulate the spiritual power in their bodies.

After each practice session, they would exchange their experiences and share their progress and insights. Those times spent together not only deepened their cultivation, but also brought their hearts closer together.

Every time Emperor Beichen saw Fengjiu chatting happily with others, a bitterness would unconsciously well up in his heart. Whenever Fengjiu was in danger, he would always stand up without hesitation and protect her tightly behind him, even if he was injured.

He would quietly collect small items that Fengjiu liked, just to give them to her on special days and see her surprised expression.

On countless quiet nights, Emperor Beichen looked up at the starry sky, thinking of Fengjiu's every frown and smile.

This love has been precipitated over the years, becoming more and more firm and profound, and has become the softest and most cherished corner in his heart.

Fengjiu is smart and clever, and her beauty is like the clouds in the sky, which is enchanting.

During the time she spent with Emperor Beichen, she gradually felt that special friendship.

The two have been walking side by side on the path of cultivating immortals since childhood, facing the difficulties and obstacles of cultivation together.

Although the talent of the Chaos Body makes their path of cultivation smoother, it also attracts a lot of jealousy and challenges.

In a dangerous secret trial, they work together to deal with powerful monsters.

In order to protect the Phoenix Wine, Emperor Beichen risked his life and was seriously injured.

Fengjiu stayed by his side day and night, taking good care of him, and their relationship grew deeper in the face of adversity.

As he grew older, Emperor Beichen never forgot his promise to Fengjiu while shouldering the mission of being the successor of the Emperor.

And Fengjiu also made his mark in the world of immortal cultivation through his own efforts and became a respected figure.

However, the inheritance of the emperor's throne is not smooth sailing. Various forces secretly covet it and try to destroy Emperor Beichen's path to the throne.

In this ever-changing situation, Fengjiu always stands firmly by Emperor Beichen, giving him strength and support.

His love, like the mysterious power contained in chaos, is deep and powerful, and is not affected by worldly interference or hindrance.

During one of his trials, Emperor Beichen picked up a dragon egg and gave it to Fengjiu. Fengjiu liked it very much and waited for a hundred years for the dragon egg to hatch.

Fengjiu named it Xiaolonglong. The dragon clan also has different races. As long as the Qinglong clan with noble blood is born as a baby, the dragons of other races are dragon eggs and can only be called divine beasts.

Xiao Longlong is active by nature and often causes trouble in the world of immortal cultivation. One time, he secretly went to the forbidden area of ​​the world of immortal cultivation and was discovered by the Blood Demon of the Demon Clan, who followed Xiao Longlong into the Demon Suppression Tower.

The Blood Demon released the monsters from the Monster Suppression Tower. The monsters escaped to the mortal world and started killing people. Several major sects in the immortal world discovered that it was Xiaolonglong who broke in without permission, and the fault fell on the owner Fengjiu.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, rules and order are the cornerstones of maintaining peace in the world.

Fengjiu, the accompanying divine beast, actually trespassed into the forbidden area of ​​the immortal cultivation world without permission.

Deep within the forbidden land, the Demon Suppression Tower stands, sealed within it countless vicious monsters. The reckless actions of the divine beasts have broken the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower, allowing numerous monsters to escape, bringing endless disasters and crises to both the immortal world and the mortal world.