Xie Chen sat on a futon when Feng Chu entered, carrying three lotus flowers in his arms. These were no ordinary lotus flowers; they were Chaos Green Lotuses, and Xie Chen knew where Feng Chu had obtained them.
"Feng Yao is really generous," he said.
The rascal raised his chin proudly and said, "We've been through thick and thin together."
"Did you water her today?" the rascal asked.
He said speechlessly, "It's growing in a pond, why would you need to water it?"
“Even if she grows in a pool, you still have to feed her something, like 100,000-year-old spiritual milk or something. Don’t you have plenty?” the rascal said.
“Go water it yourself,” he said coldly.
The brat snorted and walked towards the spiritual spring in the center of the palace. He sat on the futon, his divine sense constantly watching the brat. He watched him walk to the spiritual spring, stand gazing at the huge flower bud for a long while, and then toss the Chaos Green Lotus in his hand. The three Chaos Green Lotuses emitted a blue glow, took root in the water, and released a rich chaotic aura, nourishing the Wood Spirit.
Countless green, star-like rays of light appeared above the spiritual spring, and he felt the joy of the Wood Spirit.
He heard the brat speaking to the Spirit of Wood:
"Have you been behaving well today?"
"Did the old man bully you?"
"If he bullies you, just shudder, and I'll get revenge for you. Don't be afraid of him; I'll protect you."
"By the way, I went to see my uncle's reincarnation a few days ago. He's fifteen years old now and taller than me."
The brat chattered on and on for a long time before finally leaving his palace.
After the brat left, he stood up, went to the Spirit Spring, and stared at the huge flower bud. The huge flower bud looked like a translucent white jade emitting a soft white light, and the shadow inside the jade seemed to move slightly.
The Wood Spirit, who had just begun to develop consciousness, couldn't understand Feng Chu's rambling, but she could sense different auras. For example, she knew Feng Chu had arrived, and now she knew Xie Chen was watching her.
Cracks appeared all around, from which sprouted emerald green spiritual herbs, each one blossoming into a vibrant array of beautiful flowers. Xie Chen's face darkened further as he stared at the cracks in the white jade floor. With a flick of his sleeve, all the spiritual herbs were destroyed by a burst of spiritual energy, leaving not even ashes, and the cracks in the white jade floor vanished completely.
The spirit of the wood above the spirit spring trembled a few times, as if it were afraid. Its large leaves completely enveloped the jade-like flower bud, covering it tightly.
Xie Chen coldly stared at the Wood Spirit:
"If you break anything here again, I'll pull you out."
The Spirit of Wood couldn't understand what Xie Chen was saying, but she could sense the malice directed at her. Therefore, she became even more frightened, wrapping herself even more tightly in the leaves. So when Feng Chu came back that afternoon and saw the Spirit of Wood huddled up, completely covered in leaves, he immediately snapped at Xie Chen.
"What did you do? What did you do?"
"Nothing was done."
"You didn't do anything, so why is she cowering? You must have bullied her. She's just a flower, how childish of you to bully a flower?" Feng Chu said angrily.
Seeing the brat getting angry at him, Xie Chen's forehead veins bulged.
He couldn't be bothered to argue with that brat, so he turned and disappeared.
A month after he left, he went back for a look, and the sacred spirit of the tree finally emerged from among the leaves. Huge flower buds were exposed, the leaves were lush and green, and white roots had appeared, drooping into the water.
He stared at the Wood Spirit for a long time, and the Wood Spirit, perhaps afraid of him, began to fold its leaves again. Not wanting Feng Chu to cause trouble, he could only disappear immediately.
He, a dignified sword god, actually had to be extremely cautious around a flower.
This is outrageous!
He abandoned the previous palace and destroyed another one.
The brat complained again: "Don't you want your old bedroom anymore?"
"No, I don't want it."
Why?
He asked through gritted teeth, "What do you think?"
"I think it's nice when the flowers are in full bloom; they look beautiful."
"Then it's yours."
"No, you can't stay here. You have to help me look after the flowers."
"Besides, I pulled her out."
"Wow, you're so cruel! She used to be your wife!" the brat shouted.
“You used to be my son, but I never saw you show me any filial piety,” he retorted.
If that flower is his wife, then how many wives must he have had through so many reincarnations?
"..."
The brat had nothing to say, but he could be unreasonable and domineering: "You're such a big person, can't you give way to a flower?"
"I'm petty and narrow-minded, I can't."
The brat was so angry that he jumped up and down. He stomped his foot, and a terrifying power erupted from his body, causing cracks to appear all over the palace.
This brat demolished his new palace, and he felt all the pent-up anger rushing to the top of his head. He couldn't hold back any longer, and swung his natal sword, chasing after the brat. The two of them, master and disciple, one chasing and the other fleeing, ran from the Immortal Realm to the Spirit Realm, from the Spirit Realm to the Ancient Realm, and then to the Eternal Stars.
Among the countless stars, he encountered Li Yan's female disciple, Hua Yan, who caused a disturbance, allowing the rascal to escape.
When he returned to the Sword God Palace, he found that the brat had indeed come back.
He made a gesture as if to uproot the sacred spirit of the tree.
"Wait, calm down, calm down! I was wrong! Master, I was wrong!"
The damned brat actually backed down, and his anger subsided somewhat. Looking at that brat's youthful face, unchanged for over a million years—no, for four trillion years—he finally softened.
He snorted coldly and disappeared from the spot.
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Inside the enormous cave, lush spiritual trees and herbs flourished everywhere. A man dressed in snow-white robes sat within, emanating a white light. He was meditating with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he sensed an aura. The man in snow-white robes opened his eyes and saw a young man in white robes enter from outside.
The white-clad, golden-eyed youth had lost his former arrogance and haughtiness, drooping his head like a wilted eggplant.
The boy in white didn't say anything, but plopped down on the futon opposite him.
"What happened?" Xie Chen asked.
"Feng Yao bullied my uncle."
Xie Chen: "..."
Feng Yao bullied Lou Munan's reincarnation? Why did she bully him? Shouldn't she have just killed him?
Seeing Xie Chen close his eyes again, Feng Chu said unhappily, "Hey, aren't you going to ask how she bullied you?"
"Not interested."
"Then I'll tell you anyway."
"She actually seduced my uncle and then abandoned him. She's so wicked!" Feng Chu said angrily.
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