Chapter 131
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Chapter 131: I Am With You
From some unknown time, a magical legend started circulating in the Magic World.
"There is a young girl wearing a long robe, riding a dragon and traveling the world. She is the incarnation of a deity, and people can only look up at her figure but cannot trace her whereabouts…"
Of course, it’s impossible to trace her whereabouts. Wen Yun has cut off all external influences to focus on her training. If anyone discovers her and the little dragon, she immediately uses the rules of space to teleport them away together.
The little dragon is very pleased with this arrangement, never expecting that Wen Yun’s earlier promise of traveling the world would actually come true!
The duo traversed vast plains for thousands of miles, constantly using the rules of space to teleport and chase the setting sun. They also sat atop snowy peaks, using the rules of time to freeze all the falling snowflakes.
Hundreds of years later, almost every corner of the magic continent had been marked with the giant paw prints of the little dragon.
The Church of Light, which had originally pursued Wen Yun, had long ceased its actions. Wen Yun had no intention of harming anyone, and her power was too great for anyone to dare to provoke her!
They are now busy promoting a new doctrine, "The incarnation of the God of Light is traveling the world. Those who have seen her will receive the blessings of the God of Light, cleansing their past sins. Believe in the God of Light to redeem your soul…"
Upon hearing this, the Dark Church was not happy.
"Doesn’t that girl look like the embodiment of the God of Darkness? She is the embodiment of our God of Darkness, bringing the will of the God of Darkness to the world. Followers, kneel down and listen to the teachings of the God of Darkness!"
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The newly returned baby dragon shook off the snow on its body, transformed into a pig, and briskly ran towards Wen Yun, eager to share some jokes it had just heard.
"The Pope of the Light Church and the Pope of the Dark Church got into a heated argument in the capital city over which deity you truly embody, and ended up arguing directly with each other, hahaha!"
Skillfully igniting a flame with its tail, it roasted a plump goose by itself and then looked dissatisfied at Wen Yun. "Hey, silly magician, why aren’t you listening to me and keep staring outside!"
Wen Yun smiled and continued to stand by the window, softly replying, "I am waiting for the moment when the ice and snow melt."
The baby dragon, in a flurry of claws and paws, sprinkled seasoning on the roasting goose and puzzled, "Ever since the snow started falling this year, you’ve been acting strangely. Are you perhaps the embodiment of the Ice and Snow Goddess?"
Wen Yun chuckled, "Why does it have to be an embodiment of a god?"
The little dragon rolled its eyes and said, "Nonsense, you can control time and space! This is a realm that only gods can touch. Don’t think I don’t understand just because I’m small!"
Over the past five hundred years, Wen Yun has been practicing the rules of time and space day and night. She didn’t mean to hide anything from the little dragon, and it has gotten used to it from being amazed at first to now taking it for granted.
Wen Yun smiled and reached out her hand to the small dragon.
The latter warily held the just-roasted goose and looked at her. However, despite all precautions, the goose leg instantly appeared in Wen Yun’s palm.
The little dragon said, "…So, is this how you gods bully dragons?"
Wen Yun leisurely finished her last meal, pushed open the window to the rising sun. It was a sunny day today, and she thought the snow would melt soon.
In the previous life, she activated the Time Space Spell as the snow melted and blew herself up into the immortal realm.
Wen Yun once thought about whether to intentionally trigger the incomplete Time Space Spell, letting herself die inside it, because it was how she saved the dying Ye Shubai then. She wasn’t certain if she could return to that moment. Searching for time fragments was like finding a specific grain of sand in the desert. Wen Yun couldn’t be sure she would find that grain before her consciousness dissipated.
But Wen Yun’s relentless cultivation over these five hundred years finally paid off.
Her time rule is approaching perfection.
The sunlight outside became brighter and reflected on the snow, making the distant tall green oak forest and winding clear creek look dazzling. The familiar pale face in the mirror also said goodbye today.
The black-robed girl waved at the little fire dragon, hugged it in her arms, and kissed its cheek.
Her voice was very gentle, "Little Hong, you have to wait for me obediently this time too."
The little fire dragon was dizzy from the kiss, it covered the place where Wen Yun had just kissed it with its little claw, and its tail tip trembled uncontrollably, "You… you… you kissed me! You… you’ve molested me!"
But this time Wen Yun did not argue with it, she just smiled, and then activated the Time Space Spell.
"Can only gods control time and space? No, human bodies are not incapable."
Wen Yun’s black eyes focused on the huge magic circle under her feet, murmuring such a sentence.
"Little Hong, it’s time to go home."
A gust of wind blew from the tall Wizard Tower, carrying a faint scent of melted ice and snow, mixed with the early blooming fragrance of the vine flowers she had planted. Gradually, these scents became lighter and lighter until they disappeared.
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Back in the time and space turbulence, this time Wen Yun was no longer as panicked as before.
She calmly strolled through it, the perfect mastery of the laws of time and space giving her the ability to control this place. Now, almost as soon as a thought crossed her mind, she could smoothly find the time fragments she wanted.
Wen Yun recalled that scene, then finally opened her eyes.
What appeared before her eyes was a vast expanse of snowy land.
As the familiar figure appeared, Wen Yun’s eyes suddenly grew warm, as if a joy originating from her soul was surging madly.
It was Ye Shubai, it was her Little Bai!
Wen Yun had drifted in the time and space turbulence for too long. In this endless waiting, she had forgotten many things, even her own name.
There was a shadow in her memory, urging her to rescue him from the Law of Death.
She instinctively wanted to enter the time fragment, but she woke up just in time.
No, she couldn’t go in. Wen Yun didn’t exist in this time; in her past life, she had only accidentally thrown a spell into the time rift, and her soul actually went into the future five hundred years later.
The laws of time would erase all beings that didn’t belong to that time, including Wen Yun.
But Wen Yun held onto the time fragment tightly, unwilling to let go.
She knew that Ye Shubai would endure five hundred years of torment and loneliness. He would be sealed in a mountain, unseen by the world, during those long years.
Wen Yun couldn’t bear it; she wanted to stay with him.
At that moment, a faint light seemed to flash in Wen Yun’s soul, faintly reflecting Ye Shubai in the image. It felt like urging Wen Yun to go in.
Wen Yun paused, beginning to look for the source of that light.
Finally, she was dumbfounded.
Isn’t this the jade nascent soul shard that Ye Shubai put into her body years ago! Later, during ascension, it was struck by lightning and fused into her soul, completely becoming one.
Wen Yun calmed down for a moment and quickly realized.
Doesn’t this mean that a part of Ye Shubai has always been in her soul, so she won’t be rejected by his time shards that belong to him?
Wen Yun bravely grabbed a strand of her hair and sent it into the shard.
Unharmed.
Without hesitation, Wen Yun stepped directly into this space-time. Her physical body had already been mercilessly destroyed following the outcome of her past life, leaving only her soul drifting now.
The energy of the jade nascent soul quickly led Wen Yun’s soul to Ye Shubai’s side.
He was covered in blood, perhaps from the cold or maybe due to excessive bleeding, his face almost as white as the snow around him.
Wen Yun quickly activated a magic spell above his head to keep him warm.
Ye Shubai’s eyelashes fluttered as if sensing something, but he looked around and found nothing.
Wen Yun felt a strong urge to cast a powerful healing spell on Ye Shubai, but her rational mind stopped her.
"Stay calm, stay calm… We can’t change the course of time." Wen Yun tried to control her emotions and watched Ye Shubai’s back closely.
As things unfolded, he miraculously returned to the Four Continents holding his breath, but instead of being rescued, the beasts took away his jade nascent soul and sealed him in The Tenth Peak.
Can Wen Yun bear to do it?
Naturally, she couldn’t bear to.
But she couldn’t change anything.
She knew that Ye Shubai was now being watched by a gaze from the Dongxuan World.
Wen Yun had a plan to defeat Supreme Immortal Shangxuan long ago, but for this plan to work, she needed to know what would happen in the next five hundred years. Changing key events could lead to an unknown future.
She needed to make sure Supreme Immortal Shangxuan would appear at the same time in the same White Cloud City.
At the same time, arrived in the same White Cloud City.
So after casting a spell, Wen Yun held back from moving, quietly following Ye Shubai through the snow, not knowing how long they walked, until his body went limp and he fell in the snow.
The snow that Wen Yun dispersed was now falling again.
Wen Yun almost forgot she was just a wandering spirit, as she tried to shield Ye Shubai from the snow without hesitation.
However, the snowflakes went through her and landed on Ye Shubai, covering him in a thin layer.
The beautiful features of his face were covered with snow, turning his black hair white like ink in the snow.
Wen Yun felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
In the distance, Wen Yun sensed a wave of spiritual power approaching, she knew it was the people who had hurt him.
His story was about to begin.
She knelt in the snow, watching the man. A breeze appeared at her fingertips, gently brushing the snow off his face.
Then she leaned down and lightly kissed his forehead, his eyes, and finally his lips.
Don’t be afraid, Little Bai.
I’m here with you, I will always be with you.
Ye Shubai also sensed the growing presence of spiritual power nearing.
He slowly opened his eyes, finding himself alone.
But a gentle breeze brushed past his cheek.