59. Return
In the vast spiritual space, Cheng Jiu stood with his hands behind his back. Before him was a round, glowing red dumpling. The dumpling seemed overjoyed to see him, rolling around in mid-air, unusually lively.
Seeing this, Cheng Jiu raised his eyes slightly and opened his thin lips: "Don't make trouble."
Unexpectedly, Tuanzi became even more noisy after hearing this, and threw himself into his arms and refused to come out.
"Your mother is still waiting for us."
After hearing this, Tuanzi finally floated out of his father's arms and stayed obediently in his father's hands.
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This was a vast fairy island. Its largest mountain was covered in lush trees and blossoms, and a faint, ethereal aura lingered, creating a scene of extraordinary beauty. Suddenly, the aura began to flow rapidly from the mountain, and cranes danced joyfully, while colorful birds chirped loudly, heralding good news.
This was the sight that only the island's master had returned to. The island's immortal servants and maids all knelt toward the palace, shouting in unison, "Congratulations to the island master and the little island master for returning!"
There is a magnificent and huge building on the Jiuyue Fairy Island, with flying eaves, brackets, and a roof covered with golden tiles, which looks like a fairy palace.
In the midst of the chaos, Cheng Jiu opened his eyes, his gaze glaring at everything with a noble gaze. The slightly curled corners of his eyes held a hint of devilish charm. He rose from the bed, the white jade pendant at his waist swaying gently, his slender white jade hands flicking the wrinkles on his clothes, his movements elegant and refined.
Finally back, Cheng Jiu expressed his feelings and turned to walk towards the inner room.
Through an archway, Cheng Jiu entered the room opposite, where a fake mountain and water feature stood. In the center of the room lay a massive red jade bed, upon which hovered a sleeping red dragon. A faint red glow shone from the dragon's body, and strands of this light seeped into the young dragon in its arms. It was the dragon's aura that nurtured the child within.
Cheng Jiu saw the mother and son, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes. He flipped his hand, and a red soul appeared in his hand. The soul flew straight towards the young dragon, and then disappeared into the young dragon's forehead.
Cheng Jiu sat beside the bed, touched the dragon's head, and called softly: "Lingshu, wake up."
The dragon opened its eyes, and with a gentle shake of its massive body, it vanished, replaced by a stunningly beautiful woman in red. The beauty smiled, her voice gentle and graceful, "You're back."
Seeing his wife's pale face, Cheng Jiu hugged her in his arms and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
The ancient immortal-demon battlefield's barrier loosened, releasing countless immortal and demonic spirits. Since then, the immortal world has endured a three-hundred-year-long war of suppression, and naturally, Jiyue and his wife, Jiyue Fairy Island, were also invited to participate. Just as the war was about to end, Jiyue Fairy Island was attacked by a Yin general. The Yin general was powerful and quickly broke through the first and second layers of the fairy island's protective formation, and the third layer was also in danger of being breached.
At a critical moment for the immortal island, the young island master, Cheng Ye, expelled his own dragon ball, using it to strengthen the barrier and protect all beings on Baoxian Island. By the time Cheng Jiu and his wife returned, Cheng Ye's dragon soul had been damaged and he had fallen into a coma. After repeated divinations by the immortal officials, it was discovered that parts of Cheng Ye's dragon soul were scattered across the land. To save his son, the immortal Cheng Jiu personally descended to the mortal world to search for his son's scattered soul.
His wife, Lingshu, remained on Jiyue Island, staying by their son's side, constantly nourishing his broken dragon soul with dragon energy. It seemed he had returned too late, leaving his wife somewhat weak from exhaustion. With this in mind, Cheng Jiu channeled his spiritual energy into his wife's body, aiming to regulate her weakened spiritual core. Feeling the spiritual energy entering her, Lingshu looked up at her husband, her brows curved, her eyes filled with joy.
Suddenly, a tender dragon roar sounded beside him.
After the Dragon Soul was restored, Cheng Ye woke up dizzy and saw his parents exchanging heartfelt glances. He hadn't wanted to disturb them, but they were getting too aggressive and were about to kiss, so Cheng Ye had to speak out to stop them. Please be considerate of your underage son, thank you.
Seeing her son wake up, Ling Shu sat up happily and reached out to touch his head: "Long'er, you're awake. Do you feel any discomfort?"
Cheng Ye rubbed his head against his mother's hand affectionately, blinked his eyes, arched his head and made a "high" sound to indicate that he was not feeling unwell anywhere.
When the mother and daughter were almost intimate, Cheng Jiu pulled his wife into his arms and said, "Your spiritual palace has suffered a great loss. You should rest well first."
Ling Shu, who was indeed extremely tired, smiled lightly: "Okay."
He helped his wife lie down and tucked in the quilt. Cheng Jiu's face faded. He reached out and scooped up the young dragon beside him, striding out the door. Once outside, Cheng Jiu gathered the red dragon into a ball, binding it with his spiritual power. He swung his hand upward, and with a whoosh, the red ball rose rapidly until it disappeared.
Cheng Ye felt like he was being blown away by a tornado, his body tumbling rapidly and his head spinning. While Cheng Ye was using his spiritual power to break free from the restraints on his body, he vaguely felt that this feeling was very familiar.
In a small valley of Jiuyue Fairy Island, the scenery is beautiful and graceful, with birds singing and flowers blooming. Suddenly, a "bang" sound shook the valley, startling countless spirit beasts and flying birds.
"Fuck!" Cheng Ye climbed out of the pit, his whole body aching, coughing up the dust in his throat. Lying on his back on the grass, the seventeen-year-old boy's face showed a sense of vicissitudes. How could it not be familiar? This was clearly the "tribulations" experienced in the world of immortal cultivation!
Cheng Ye was exhausted and said with emotion, "He is really my father!" He was just interrupting him from stealing the fragrance! Is he so cold and heartless?
Cheng Ye turned into a little dragon and flew back to the mountain. When he passed his parents' palace, he saw the barrier covering it. Cheng Ye's dragon whiskers shook, his dragon eyes rolled, and he turned around and flew back to his own palace.
Little cabbage, it's yellow in the field, but no one cares for it, no one loves it.
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