Song Chaoxuan sighed, "It was the work of Heaven to turn the tide; to be able to reincarnate is a great fortune."
It cannot be seen.
Song Tingwan also sighed.
"I wonder if my grandfather, the clan chief, would still enjoy reading storybooks if he were reincarnated."
If we're talking about storybooks, then the human realm and the cultivation world produce them in abundance.
Upon hearing this, Song Chaoxuan chuckled, "I wonder if his collection of storybooks, which fills an entire cave, will ever see its owner return."
I felt a little disappointed.
They had been companions in the Hidden Cloud Village for over a thousand years, and were more familiar with each other than their own children.
"Alright, you go ahead, I'll also travel around the Six Realms."
Song Chaoxuan changed his mind in an instant, thinking it was better than staying in the clan and grieving for his deceased relatives.
"Father travels the six realms but refuses to accompany me. It seems that I am nothing more than a daughter in your heart."
Song Tingwan deliberately scolded him, then soared into the air and disappeared.
Song Chaoxuan couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.
The child has regained some of his former liveliness.
That's great news!
That means that the burden on Awan's shoulders has finally been lifted.
The youngest daughter has already ascended to the upper realm, where she has family and a wife to take care of her, so there's nothing to worry about.
Once the eldest daughter's obsession subsided and her friends were brought back, everyone was happy.
That's great.
Song Chaoxuan squinted as he stepped out of the Magnolia Courtyard, the refined man genuinely happy.
The first place Song Tingwan went after leaving was the Dragon Clan.
She was going to find Shen Zhuoyu.
There are the bodies of two dragons and Aji's original demonic energy.
Wherever the demigods passed, spiritual flowers bloomed and all things ushered in spring.
Only after emerging from the clouds and venturing into the outside world did Song Tingwan realize just how famous she and A Yao were.
While in Yunyin, although they were deeply shocked, most of the people who were familiar with Song Tingwan were her clansmen, and their only reaction to her half-step ascension was to be happy for her.
He remained enthusiastic and still regarded her as the weak junior she once was, feeling sorry for her past and for everything she had carried.
The clansmen congratulated her with smiles:
Ah Wan, now that the tribulation is over, you can live for yourself.
At that moment, Song Tingwan suddenly remembered a sentence.
A statement I've made to many people I've personally saved and who I've met again.
—Congratulations on your new lease on life.
Congratulations, Awan! From now on, live freely and unrestrained, just for yourself.
In the past, I wished for my relatives and friends to live long lives; now, I wish for myself as well.
Wishing Ah Wan and her family and friends a long and worry-free life.
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Springtime is here and the scenery is beautiful.
Song Tingwan secretly entered the Dragon Clan's territory.
It's just that...everyone is too enthusiastic.
Beneath each respectful address to the Goddess lay pairs of burning gazes.
The Sleeping Goddess is a demigod who has never appeared in this world before.
The goddess didn't even need to climb the ladder to heaven; she simply ascended into the air.
They worship and pursue, and then offer their most sincere faith.
As Song Tingwan walked along, she would occasionally cast a spell on the rain without showing her face, but the fragrance of the floating pine branches filled the air, and wherever she went, the place was bustling with noise.
They were all fanatical.
She was struggling to keep up and disappeared into the shadows.
The reason she didn't use her demigod power to teleport instantly was because Song Tingwan wanted to see what the Six Realms had become after a year.
So she boarded the lotus boat that Qin Yuanyuan had made for her and set off.
I also bought some pickled fish in Jiangcheng.
They'll probably want to eat when they wake up.
Finally, they stepped into the dragon territory.
Song Tingwan dispelled her invisibility, openly carrying a food box, her skirt fluttering, announcing her arrival to the dragons.
It was a land of mountains and sea.
Many giant dragons are coiled around the towering mountains, and countless dragons lie hidden among the green waters and mountains.
The woman traveled alone, her arms fluttering gracefully, rising from the ground onto the clouds.
He stepped through the air, a faint smile playing in his eyes.
The coiled dragons opened their eyes simultaneously amidst the clouds and mist halfway up the mountain, while the dragons lying submerged in the water surfaced, their countless majestic dragon eyes gleaming with an eerie light looking at her.
Song Tingwan felt a pang of regret.
I had promised them, uncle and nephew, that we would come to the Dragon Clan together.
Now only she was left.
The rest either ascended to heaven, were injured, or had their souls scattered.
"Is Sister Zhuoyu here?"
She regained her composure, her gaze calm as she raised her voice.
In the far distance, on the highest volcano, a majestic red dragon, which had been coiled in slumber, suddenly opened its eyes.
Then Shen Zhuoyu's voice came through, "Here."
Song Tingwan chuckled softly and soared into the sky.
Some of the remaining dragons closed their eyes again, while others spoke in hushed tones.
"How was it? Did we put on a grand show? Did we not embarrass the dragon race in front of the goddess?"
"Probably not. Our original version is quite imposing when it doesn't speak."
"Alright, all of you. The new clan leader hasn't been chosen yet, and it's already quite impolite that no one went up to greet him."
"What can we do? Those clan chief candidates are still locked in a fierce battle. Throwing them out won't offend the goddess. We've already done a good job."
After becoming a demigod, Song Tingwan, whose hearing was excellent, suppressed a laugh and hovered in front of Shen Zhuoyu.
"Sister Zhuoyu, I'm here."
The red dragon nodded quietly, then transformed into human form in front of her. Its red hair was flamboyant and its face was bright. Without asking her purpose, it turned around decisively.
"Come with me."
The cave entrance was in the spot where the red dragon had been coiled, and it had been concealed, making it difficult to detect.
The two entered the cave. Inside the volcano, lava was flowing, and Song Tingwan felt extremely hot.
But further in, there was a huge ice coffin.
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