Chaotic World Book-Chapter 1176 - 884: Entering the Star River (2)

Capítulo 1176: Chapter 884: Entering the Star River (2)

Zhao Changhe: “…”

Xia Chichi eagerly: “Want to give it a try?”

Zhao Changhe still hesitant: “Maybe we should ask an experienced matron?”

Xia Chichi annoyed and amused: “Who asks about such things? Besides, it’s the Emperor and a concubine, shouldn’t they have some decency… How about we ask Madam Huangfu?”

Huangfu Qing, wearing a Vermilion Bird mask, suddenly appeared at the bedside, staring at her expressionlessly.

Xia Chichi: “…”

Huangfu Qing gritting teeth: “Is it because I’ve been neglecting you all these years that you’ve become so bold? Or do you think now that you’re both the Sect Hierarch and the Emperor, you can overturn the heavens?”

As the Sect Hierarch, she’s her apprentice; as the Emperor, she’s her daughter. After discarding the Winged Fire Snake guise, Huangfu Qing suppressed Xia Chichi thoroughly, making Xia Chichi mumble weakly: “You promised me a night alone.”

Huangfu Qing glared at her for a while, silently thinking that nobody wants to embroil themselves in scandal again, and it’s all because she called her Matron.

Thinking about it, this stubborn Emperor really has strong control; Bao Qin’s words from Jiangnan, she knew them? Or maybe she and Bao Qin were actually at the same table, thinking alike?

Swearing inwardly, she still replied: “In your current condition, it should be alright, just don’t make too much noise, take it easy…”

The true motherly advice, yet Xia Chichi looks suspiciously at her: “You’ve never been pregnant, how would you know?”

Huangfu Qing angrily wanted to hit someone: “In our household from an early age, haven’t we heard everything? You were even pretending to be a man back then!”

Xia Chichi nodded: “Matron may retire.”

Huangfu Qing grabbed her collar, Xia Chichi leisurely said: “Right now, my body is quite precious, don’t act recklessly.”

Huangfu Qing was so angry she laughed: “Then you take your time being precious, remember not to engage.”

While speaking, she directly embraced Zhao Changhe beside her, giving a deep, lingering kiss: “Let us engage.”

Xia Chichi immediately jumped up, reaching to pry Master’s arm: “Let him go!”

Zhao Changhe maintained his strategy of never easily speaking in a Chaotic Scene, sniffing different fragrance from both sides, quietly reaping the rewards.

Outside the sleeping quarters, footsteps suddenly moved, the three were momentarily stunned, then heard a palace maid report: “Your Majesty, Miss Ling said she would invite the three sirs for a duel in the night, having broken the three sirs’ joint efforts, asking if she may enter the palace.”

Xia Chichi: “…”

Huangfu Qing: “…”

Zhao Changhe: “…Very well done, bring her to the Sacred Altar in the palace, reward her with transcription of Four Symbols Sect scriptures, to focus and contemplate the starry sky.”

Ling Ruoyu, with a clear face of foolishness, hugging Dragon Sparrow, followed the palace maid, looking around curiously like a baby, all the way into the Four Symbols Sect Main Temple in the palace.

Then realizing it looks quite familiar…

This is the star dome beneath Xia Longyuan’s Temple; beneath the altar, there’s also a forge, and Star River was born here.

The young girl directly discarded Dragon Sparrow, hugging the Galaxy Sword, sitting at the top of the altar, gazing upwards at the starry dome, gradually immersing her mind.

Dragon Sparrow: “…”

Ling Ruoyu truly didn’t do it intentionally; she was much more touched here than anywhere else, momentarily lost in thought. Ultimately, this star dome was created by Xia Longyuan to chase the footsteps of Ye Wuming, mimicking Ye Wuming’s night sky approach, encompassing and covering the world with boundless reach, recognized by the Four Symbols Sect as the perfect Main Temple, and it nearly completely aligns with her Star River.

Zhao Changhe once considered refining this star dome into a Magical Treasure to carry with him, thus being omnipresent. Later, for the rapid progress in cultivation, he skipped the step of using Magical Treasures, achieving it directly with his body, and the previous idea was shelved.

As Star River herself, Ling Ruoyu was aware of these beginnings and endings. Watching, she suddenly thought, this star dome is nearly close to the concept of a separate realm; if Grandmaster had refined this star dome, might it evolve into a complete world, giving birth to life and its own Heavenly Dao… And perhaps its Heavenly Dao is actually the Artifact Spirit?

Galaxy Sword also has the power to self-manifest a realm, and if Galaxy Sword self-manifests a realm, does she count as that realm’s Heavenly Dao, essentially the initial role of Aunt Jiuyou, and now the role of her mother.

Dragon Sparrow nervously moved half an inch to the side.

She watched as Ling Ruoyu’s body became blurred, seemingly unconsciously merging into the sword in her embrace, and then the sword ‘stood’ up, looking around like a person, ‘lowering’ to gaze at Dragon Sparrow lying on the ground.

Dragon Sparrow wriggling, wriggling.

Ling Ruoyu wanted to grab it, but found she had no hands, transformed into striking down.

Dragon Sparrow mustered resistance, one blade and one sword clashed sharply in the underground.

Four Symbols Sect Main Temple guards were startled, gathering in shock, but were blocked by the light of the sword and blade outside, unable to approach.

“Quick, quickly report to His Majesty! The Main Temple is being torn apart by a monster…”

“Xuanwu Venerable is sleeping outside, go and ask Xuanwu Venerable!”

They needn’t go ask, midst intense sword and blade fight, suddenly they felt seized at fate’s back of the neck, sword hilt and blade handle simultaneously lifted by delicate hands, hanging in mid-air.

San Niang, curiously observing the sword and blade dangling like dead fish, realized their struggle almost slipped from control, subdued only by noticing Aunt’s arrival.

“Why start fighting again?” San Niang curiously asked: “Where’s Ruoyu? Where did she go?”

Dragon Sparrow swayed its tail, seemingly pointing somewhere.

San Niang turned to look, seeing Ling Ruoyu’s clothes casually scattered on the ground; she had just finished a fight with three mighty Imperial warriors outside, entered the palace, her clothes were damp with sweat, exuding Ling Ruoyu’s youthful scent.

San Niang: “…The inheritance aligns. But where is Ruoyu?”

Star River voiced: “I’m here…”

San Niang: “?”