Dong Ming's figure gradually became transparent, as if blending into the surrounding air, and finally disappeared completely in the air.
Tiandao's voice echoed in the air, with a hint of emotion: "Dongming, Xingyue, I wish you good luck."
At the same time, in front of the Yaotai mirror in the Temple of Light, the holy lotus in the lotus pond turned into a golden light and sprinkled on the world.
As the light of the Divine King of Dongming fell, the entire world began to gradually return to life. Flowers and trees grew again, rivers and lakes flowed once again, and the people cheered and rejoiced, filled with gratitude for all this.
However, only a very few people know the price Dong Ming and Xing Yue paid to save the world.
Second Luo looked languidly at the place where Dong Ming and Xing Yue had been, but it was now empty. His narrow, long phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a tear slipped quietly from the corner of his eye.
"Sister, don't worry, Luo Luo will definitely help you return to the Temple of Light and will never let you disappear into ashes!" The second Luo talked to himself in the air.
Suddenly, a red light flashed, and the second Luo's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
Emperor Xuanyuan Che clutched his aching heart, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. A hint of sadness flashed across his star-like eyes. He took a deep breath, as if swallowing all the pain, and then said word by word, "Star-Moon Goddess, Xuanyuan Che is also willing to lend a hand."
Tears streamed down the handsome face of the elven prince, Sikong Lian. He clenched his fists tightly and muttered to himself, "Star-Moon Goddess, I am willing to give up my status as an elven prince for you. I only wish you peace and safety..."
Wu Ya curled his lips, tears glistening in his bright eyes. He looked pitiful and muttered, "Okay, okay, you all go out to be heroes, leaving me alone. What's the fun in that?"
The little dragon had transformed into a one-year-old boy, crying heartbreakingly. He choked with sobs and said, "Sister, I will repay you and the Eastern Underworld God King! I will definitely help you achieve enlightenment in your three lives and three worlds."
The white tiger also let out an "Awoo~" with gratitude in its eyes. It seemed to understand Xingyue's good intentions and was determined to repay her.
Tiandao, who was about to leave, could never have imagined that the Star-Moon Goddess actually possessed such a strong cohesive force that the most powerful leaders in the worlds of gods, humans, demons, elves, and beasts would all respect her.
A wave of alarm welled up in Tiandao's heart. He glanced at the crowd, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rising. He spoke in a low voice, "Since you are so determined, if Xingyue and Dongming still cannot achieve enlightenment after two lifetimes, then... I will make an exception and allow you to descend to the mortal world together and use your mortal bodies to help them."
It mused to itself that there were always two sides to every story. Since these people were so loyal to Xingyue, it might as well take this opportunity to control them. Furthermore, after the Seven Realms War, the power of each realm had been severely weakened. Even if they united in resistance, they would hardly threaten its position and majesty as the Heavenly Dao.
Although they knew that Tiandao had ulterior motives, Xuanyuan Che, Sikong Lian, Baihu, Xiao Shenlong and others agreed without hesitation.
As for Qianye, he stood quietly at a place half a meter away from Xingyue, with a dim light flickering in his eyes as deep as an ancient well, as if he could penetrate the fog of time and space.
Someone as smart as Qian Ye naturally knew what the Heavenly Dao was planning. It was nothing more than to keep all the worlds in a delicate state of balance and then keep it firmly under his control.
Therefore, he had originally planned to do as the other gods did: if Xingyue and Dongming still failed to achieve enlightenment after two lifetimes, he would descend to the mortal world to help them. However, once the leaders of the six realms left their respective spheres of influence, it would be even easier for the Heavenly Dao to manipulate them at will.
Thinking of this, Qianye remained silent. He just waved his wide sleeves lightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant. He returned to the dark temple in the underworld and continued to practice with concentration.
"Xingyue, don't worry, I will never let your soul fly away..."
Qianye's voice was low and firm, and seemed to carry an unspeakable promise, echoing in the endless void.
As time passed, Xingyue and Dongming began their love affair in the human world.
First Life
Xingyue and Dongming are the daughter of the Prime Minister and the prince of Prince Ming, respectively, and both have noble and prominent status.
However, due to the secret love between the two women, Princess Minghui, who is secretly in love with Dong Ming, misunderstandings continue. In the end, each of them believes that the other has betrayed them. One angrily asks to marry in a foreign country, while the other remains unmarried.
Second Life
Xingyue becomes Hua Qingyu, the daughter of the Feng family (in modern times) who was switched, and has been tortured by her adoptive parents since childhood; Dongming becomes Mu Tiange, the prince of the Mu Group.
However, before Dong Ming's spirit could be fully settled, he was thwarted by the Plague God and failed to reincarnate. In this life, he didn't even have the chance to meet Xingyue before their marriage was severed.
The Third World
Xingyue becomes Hua Qingcheng, a 22nd century Chinese spy who accidentally falls into the sea while on a mission. Upon waking up, Hua Qingcheng discovers she has traveled through time and space, and has been transported to the body of a person with the same name and surname as herself.
This is a world where yin and yang are reversed, women are responsible for making money to support the family, and men are responsible for being beautiful. Upon arriving, Hua Qingcheng encountered the original owner who was seeking death and was beaten. After waking up, Hua Qingcheng immediately beat the other person up.
The original owner was uneducated, lazy, and unemployed. Seeing her husband in a poor, leaky house and ragged clothes, Hua Qingcheng sighed and took on the responsibility of supporting her family. With her extraordinary wisdom and golden fingers, Hua Qingcheng gradually cleared the original owner's name and led her family and the villagers to prosperity.
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