Chapter 140
Ye Xue and Mo Sangyu both ignored Lin Chuan's meaning and again charged at each other.
Enough!
With the aid of demonic power, Lin Chuan finally managed to muster his courage.
Boom!
Demonic shadows piled up, arriving first despite coming later, and fell between the two.
On Lin Chuan's left hand, a blood lotus appeared; on his right hand hovered a drop of violent blood—it was the Ancestral Dragon Source Blood.
Relying on these two things, Lin Chuan established absolute suppression over Ye Xue and Mo Sangyu.
Stop! Don't fight anymore!
Let go of me!
Mo Sangyu shouted angrily, straining to break free.
How? Do you want to help her?
Ye Xue's expression was cold.
If Lin Chuan hadn't come, as time passed, I would certainly be able to defeat the Witch.
I don't want any of you to get hurt; whoever among you is hurt, it pains my heart.
Lin Chuan blurted out, his expression sorrowful; he was a bit of a scoundrel, but in this age he actually proves useful.
It's all heaven's doing; please give me a little time, okay?
I will give you an explanation.
Lin Chuan wore a deep affection, his voice low.
Give you time, and you'll be able to make a choice? How? Do you want to weigh the pros and cons between me and them? Ye Xue questioned.
This matter is not a question of pros and cons.
Lin Chuan sighed: "Xue'er, we have gone through so much, entrusted with life and death; do you still not believe me? My feelings for you are known to heaven and earth."
If my love for you bears even a hint of disloyalty, may I be struck by heavenly thunder!
Some things are disasters caused by time, not anyone's fault!
You're not wrong, Sangyu is not wrong, Zhiyi is not wrong, Jiaojiao is not wrong, Lü Ya is not wrong; if someone must bear the blame, it can only be me!
Lin Chuan poured out his feelings, his voice full of emotion.
Having gotten along for so long, he clearly understood that dealing with Mo Sangyu and Ye Xue required both soft and hard approaches.
The fault is mine; the injured should be me, not you; if you get hurt because of me, I will never find peace in this life.
Having said that, Lin Chuan released his suppression on Ye Xue and Mo Sangyu, firmly blocking himself between the two women.
If you have grievances, you may vent them on me, hack me to pieces; even if I die, I would have no regret, but you must not slaughter each other—I will not allow it.
As long as I live even a single day, I will never let my beloved ones fight each other!
Lin Chuan appeared ready to face death as if returning home.
This demeanor moved Ye Xue, and Mo Sangyu's aura also eased considerably.
How do you plan to resolve this?
Ye Xue said: "I can tolerate sharing a room with the Witch, but my demand is laid out here—you must marry me first."
I came first; this should be mine, and I will not yield.
This is Ye Xue's attitude!
Mo Sangyu snorted coldly and launched a counterattack: "What right do you have? In this life I came before you; I have a child with my husband! Do you?"
When mentioning the child, Ye Xue felt a pang in her heart.
Stop!
Seeing the two women about to quarrel again, Lin Chuan hurriedly stopped them: "Give me some time, okay? I said I would definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
Lin Chuan pushed out that drop of Ancestral Dragon Source Blood, sending it before Ye Xue, and transmitted his voice:
Xue'er, this is Ancestral Dragon Source Blood; it can dispel the bloodline curse on you and is beneficial to your cultivation.
Ancestral Dragon Source Blood?
Ye Xue was greatly surprised: "Where did you obtain this?"
Ancestral Dragon Source Blood can be said to be the dragon race's most important supreme treasure; only each generation's Dragon Emperor can fuse a drop of Ancestral Dragon Source Blood.
After the dragon race fuses the source blood, they may obtain the Ancestral Dragon's Innate Divine Ability, and their cultivation speed will greatly increase.
At the same time, it can also produce an innate bloodline suppression over all dragon races, ensuring the contemporary Dragon Emperor's supreme majesty.
Such a supreme treasure—how did it end up in Lin Chuan's hands?
Obtained in a past life.
Lin Chuan replied, the reason being very appropriate.
Fine, I'll accept the source blood.
Ye Xue, without ceremony, accepted the Ancestral Dragon Source Blood; she had long since recognized Lin Chuan as her sole, life-and-death entrusted husband.
Toward one's own husband, there's naturally no need for ceremony.
Lin Chuan said: "In that life after you fell, many things happened; after I fused the Chaos Immortal Treasure, I took charge of divine duties for the Heavenly Dao for a time, then broke away from the Heavenly Dao."
After that, I ascended to a higher realm, preserving a sliver of life for our daughter Qing Fan.
She... still lives!
The existence of the Pure World White Lotus convinced Lin Chuan that his daughter Qing Fan still lives.
Ye Xue's delicate body trembled: "Qing Fan... still... still alive?"
According to the dragon race's records, 'Qingfan Laozu' entered nirvana countless ages ago, and with the lost historical chapters, it could be a million years.
Cultivators who have not become immortals nor transcended the Heavenly Dao cannot possibly live that long.
Qing Fan is protected by Heavenly Dao Merit, self-sealed in sleep, different from ordinary cultivators, thus able to survive until today.
Actually, what makes Lin Chuan more curious is whether, in that life, his own soul was truly completely extinguished?
Even if it was extinguished, it probably wouldn't matter, right?
After all, there is a system.
Where is my daughter now?
Ye Xue's inner pride flared up again.
Just now, the Witch even used a child to suppress me!
Hehe! Who hasn't had a child with their husband yet?
This matter needs to be asked of the older sister.
Lin Chuan also doesn't know exactly where his daughter Qing Fan is sealed.
Older sister?" Ye Xue pondered, "Is it Yang Zu of the Ziwei Star Domain?
Yes.
Lin Chuan nodded.
I see.
Ye Xue glanced at Mo Sangyu, then her gaze returned to Lin Chuan, 'I hope, as you said, you can give me a satisfactory answer.'
I can't wait too long.
After I find Yang Zu and clarify the matter concerning my daughter, when I meet her again, you must fulfill your promise.
Thinking of her daughter, Ye Xue no longer entangled with Mo Sangyu; this is also trust in Lin Chuan, believing her husband will give her a satisfactory answer.
Okay.
Lin Chuan nodded.
After Ye Xue left, he let out a long sigh.
One down, one left to go.
Ye Xue definitely won't be back for a while; the older sister will think of a way to delay him, this is the tacit understanding between siblings.
As for his daughter Qing Fan, he also wants to see her.
But given their current strength, whether it's him, Ye Xue, or older sister Lin Yangyang, they probably can't find the self-sealed sleeping daughter.
He also worries that blindly searching might bring unforeseen disasters.
After all, he currently knows nothing about the highest power of the Nine-phase World, and the Wangxian Realm may not be the strongest.
Sangyu, can you also give me some time?
Lin Chuan came to Mo Sangyu's side.
The red clothing gradually faded, Mo Sangyu's gentle personality once again took over her body, as if she had suffered a great grievance, pouting her lips,
No matter what, I will not yield to that dead dragon!
Even the Mo Sangyu in the blue-skirt state saying this shows how fierce the struggle with Ye Xue is.
Lin Chuan embraced her, 'Since I have remembered everything, I will not miss the opportunity again; I will certainly satisfy you.'
Hmph.
Mo Sangyu is still somewhat unhappy, 'You and Ye Xue have affection from two lifetimes; in your heart, I definitely cannot compare to her.'
But I don't want to lose to her.
Moreover, Rumeng, you promised me you would certainly cure Rumeng, but...
Mo Sangyu said this, her voice faintly trembling with tears, evoking pity.
The cold arrogance of the Red-Clad Demon Lord pales in comparison to the gentle blade of Sangyu's wife.
Lin Chuan held her in his arms,
I will do it, I will certainly cure Rumeng.
Moreover... perhaps we also have affection from two lifetimes; you just haven't remembered?
Ye Xue·Where the Heart Leads
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