Chapter 100 World Five (Part Two)

Princess Chunru was initially unwilling to reveal her origins, especially when the fairy took away the Ice Soul Pearl from her body, she became even more silent.

Soon, the fairies surrounding Princess Chunru retreated. She tentatively tried to leave the barrier that held her captive. But as soon as she took a step, a spiderweb-like thread entangled her ankle. Had Princess Chunru not dodged in time, she would have been strung upside down, leaving her in a state of disarray.

Trapped in a small space, Princess Chunru was bored. When she saw the elegant Immortal King passing by, she immediately let down her guard.

The Immortal Lord Zhenyu was extremely good at comforting people and making them express their true feelings. Therefore, when he learned that Princess Chunru was the daughter of the Demon King, a subtle flash of surprise crossed his eyes, and then he regained his gentle expression in an instant.

After several major battles, the Celestial Realm and the Demon Realm reluctantly reached a reconciliation—a clear distinction between the two, maintaining peace. The Demon King, the leader of the Demon Realm, had seventy-two concubines and countless children. The Immortal Lord Zhenyu, through indirect probing, learned Princess Chunru's name and was astonished. She was the Demon King's most beloved daughter, and no wonder she possessed such a treasure of the Demon Realm, the Ice Soul Pearl.

"I really don't have any bad intentions. Can you help me leave this barrier?"

Immortal Zhenyu's eyes were gentle, and he nodded gently: "Of course I will do my best."

Princess Chunru showed a relieved smile on her face. In this heaven, there really are people with good hearts.

For some reason, a cold and ruthless face flashed through Princess Chunru's mind, and her brows suddenly furrowed.

"Which immortal king in the heavens is this person who was rude to me? What's his name?"

Princess Chunru has already made plans. When she returns to the demon world, she will definitely complain to the demon king and make the cold-faced immortal lose face in public so that she can calm her depression.

The Immortal Lord Zhenyu's expression was slightly hesitant, and after a moment he figured out who the person was who Princess Chunru had mentioned as "being rude to her". He did not hide anything and told her everything.

"It's the Crown Prince of Heaven, His Highness Rong Zhao."

Looking at Princess Chunru's wide-open eyes, the Immortal Lord Zhenyu couldn't help but laugh. He flicked his sleeves and left gracefully, already secretly planning in his mind how to use the identity of "the Demon King's beloved daughter" to make the Demon King bow down to him.

Immortal Lord Zhenyu reported everything he had discovered. At the end of his speech, he couldn't help but sigh, "Everyone in the demon world is so calculating. I never thought that the demon king's favorite princess would be so pure-minded. It's truly rare."

After Immortal Zhenyu finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at the expression of Prince Rong Zhao in front of him, only to see that the man in front of him had cold eyes.

He had no interest in the daughter of the demon king, who had a beautiful appearance and a pure heart.

Immortal Lord Zhenyu felt bored and his face returned to a serious expression.

Willows are lush and lotus is beautiful, and the lotus pond is silent and deserted.

Huddled in a corner of the arched corridor, a soft and delicate lotus suddenly shook its white, tender, fragrant petals, and its branches trembled and swayed.

A beam of white light, like a veil, enveloped the little lotus.

But in just a moment, the fragile lotus that was swaying in the wind disappeared.

Instead, there is a beautiful woman shimmering in the lotus pond.

Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were as gentle as the shimmering water, without a trace of impurity, filled with innocence. Her soft lips, gently pouting, were the same color as the lotus petals, lighter than vermilion, darker than peach pink. The lotus transformed, giving rise to this beauty. The precious fan emerged from the lotus pond, its white, soft feet stained with lustrous, plump beads of water.

The jet-black hair cascaded down Baoshan's thin shoulders, the snowy and dark colors complementing each other. For a moment, it was dazzling, and one didn't know whether to focus on the frosty skin or the waterfall-like black hair.

The treasure fan, which had just transformed into a human form, had not yet learned how to refine the clothes that covered her body. Her body trembled slightly, and she looked at herself in the pool with a blank look in her eyes.

A memory that did not belong to her flooded into Baoshan's mind. Her head ached and she fell heavily back into the pool after just stepping out of it.

The pond was filled with emerald green lotus leaves, covering her graceful body. Her long black hair hung down in the water, swaying with the waves.

The snow-white jade arm was leaning on the white jade carved railing, Baoshan's eyes were closed, and pictures flashed before his eyes, extremely real, as if they had happened or were about to happen.

During the hundreds of years that she had stayed in Liu Sheng Heyan, people often passed by the arched corridors, and a few undisguised words drifted into Baoshan's ears on the wind. She naively thought that she might have had a fortuitous encounter and was able to glimpse into the future.

The famous Prince Rong Zhao in the heaven was born without any feelings. He had no feelings towards anything in the heaven, from the immortal kings and fairies to the flowers, plants and trees.

But Prince Rong Zhao's cold and indifferent expression seemed to be born to be broken.

At the banquet in heaven, an ignorant and fearless girl from the demon world broke into the banquet. Although Princess Chunru grew up in the demon world, she did not have the bad habits of the demon world. Her heart was pure, which was very different from other girls.

The first meeting between Prince Rong Zhao and Princess Chunru was not a pleasant one, but marriage was destined. Prince Rong Zhao, who originally had no feelings for Princess Chunru and was destined to be heartless, actually developed a faint affection for her after a quick meeting with her.

Prince Rong Zhao disliked love threads, and felt that this sudden love thread was too troublesome, so he sought out the immortal king who was in charge of marriage, and came up with a method to cut off the love threads, which was to descend to the mortal world, and use several lifetimes of hardening his heart to grind away this faint love thread.

However, Princess Chunru, who had been keeping an eye on Prince Rong Zhao, learned of his descent to the mortal realm. She then secretly followed him down to the mortal realm, and the two of them journeyed through life after life, eventually becoming a couple.

However, the battle between the heaven and the demon world did not stop there. In another battle, Princess Chunru was seriously injured and her soul was shattered.

After searching all over the world, he finally found a way to repair his soul, which was to use Liu Shengheyan's lotus as medicine.

Because the lotus in this pond is always contaminated by spiritual energy, although it does not have fairy air, it is spiritual.

As a lotus with unstable immortal energy that often needs to return to the pond, the treasure fan was plucked by Prince Rong Zhao. Together with other lotus flowers, it served as elixir for Princess Chunru.

As the treasure fan of the little lotus, before losing consciousness, what she saw was the bone-chilling expression of Prince Rong Zhao.

He was so high and mighty that he picked all the lotus flowers in the pond without any hesitation.

Not to mention the lotus pond, even the entire Liu Sheng Heyan.

In the eyes of Crown Prince Rong Zhao, he was probably just a speck of dust and was never taken seriously by Crown Prince Rong Zhao.

In his mind, the arrogant look of Prince Rong Zhao made the treasure fan, which had just transformed, tremble slightly.

The story continues. After Princess Chunru's soul is restored, Prince Rong Zhao is unstoppable and unifies the world with extremely tough means.

In the rivers of the world, a dazzling red color rolled, and the tumbling river water was roaring, accompanied by low whimpers.

The unification of the world will inevitably require rivers of blood to be shed in exchange for stability.

Faced with all the wailing and crying, Prince Rong Zhao had no expression on his face and was not moved at all.

The endless rebirths in the mortal world seemed to have awakened Prince Rong Zhao's emotions, but it also seemed not to have.

The precious fan in the lotus pond gently opened its eyes, and its thoughts, which had been as blank as a sheet of paper, were suddenly filled with color, not a vibrant riot of color, but a thick, thick black.

Her original form was a lotus, and after transforming into a human form, she could only be a small fairy maid in the Nine Heavens, serving other fairies and immortal kings for a living.

Baoshan could seek shelter, but if things unfolded according to the picture in his mind, would the fairy king who protected Baoshan be able to fight against the high and mighty Prince Rong Zhao?

Bao Shan guessed that it was impossible. Regardless of Crown Prince Rong Zhao's status, his reputation as a god of war alone was enough to make him an enemy.

In Baoshan's eyes, she was just a small lotus, and since she was lucky enough to glimpse the future, it must be the blessing of heaven. How could Baoshan let her down? She would not let the situation where her soul was damaged and she could only be used as a medicine for humans happen again.

She couldn't fall into such a miserable situation as shown in the picture, so she had to find a support, a support that could compete with Prince Rong Zhao.

In such a vast world, the only one who can stop Prince Rong Zhao from doing what he wants is himself.

Baoshan's thoughts raced, and she made a decision. She felt no remorse for what she had done, for destroying the thread of love and the destined marriage. Her clear eyes reflected the lotus flowers in the pond.

Some live unrestrainedly, while others can only shrink into a corner. If even the lotus is like this, how much more so are humans?

Baoshan had no feelings towards Princess Chunru, and she did not resent Princess Chunru.

Even if his soul was destroyed and made into an elixir because of her, he would not feel ashamed for destroying the so-called destined marriage.

Having made a decision, Baoshan's white fingertips stirred up the gurgling water, allowing the water droplets to slowly flow down her jade arms.

She leaned forward slightly, almost completely submerged in the pool, revealing only a pair of clear and pure eyes, like a newborn baby in the mortal world, untainted by filth.

The treasure fan turned slightly and turned into a lotus again.

Baoshan needs to wait for an opportunity, a good time for her to transform into a human form.

Before that, she needed to be obedient and be Liu Sheng Heyan's little lotus.

The demon king was furious when he learned that his beloved daughter was trapped in the heaven.

The demon servants around him tried their best to dissuade him and finally stopped the demon king from his plan to conquer the heaven.

After all, Princess Chunru was trapped not because of the people in the heavens who were causing trouble, but because she sneaked into the Nine Heavens and was arrested as someone who was plotting something bad.

If the demon world rashly launches an expedition without any justification, it will surely be at a disadvantage.

The demon king had no choice but to follow the demon servant's advice and offer precious treasures in exchange for Princess Chunru.

When the Immortal Lord Zhenyu released Princess Chunru, this simple-minded princess was still full of gratitude, and had no idea how many rare treasures the Demon King had spent to redeem her.

When she saw Prince Rong Zhao again, Princess Chunru raised her eyebrows slightly.

But when his eyes met the cold expression of Prince Rong Zhao, his arrogance was instantly extinguished.

Leaving the Ninth Heaven and passing through the arched corridor, Princess Chunru looked at the lotus flowers in the pond, which were white, tender and delicate. Her heart was secretly moved. In the demon world, she had never seen such snow-white and beautiful flowers. There were only dark red ones.

Princess Chunru walked to the corner of the corridor. At her feet was a small, delicate lotus. She wanted to pick it and take it back to the demon world, but the Immortal Lord Zhenyu, who was accompanying her, gently dissuaded her.

"This thing belongs to someone."