Chapter 45: If I can't remember, then we shall forget each other in the cycle of reincarnation

Such days…… when will they be over?

When I first transmigrated, Lin Chuan's dream was simple: just marry a beautiful and capable wife.

Now I've married three, but I don't feel three times the happiness at all.

Helpless, Lin Chuan could only pretend to be immersed in sword practice with "Yun Zhi Yi".

Unexpectedly, as he practiced, he truly felt the exhilaration of Sword Heart Unobstructed, and his sword technique became ever more exquisite.

Hmph?

Turns out the system's biggest cheat for me is my wives!

This is a rare opportunity.

Lin Chuan had no time to mind the mood of another hot-tempered wife, and began to carefully appreciate the marvels of the Yun Xin Shen Sword.

In a short while, he was truly immersed in it.

Only until night faded into dawn did that wonderful feeling slowly dissipate.

One night of sword practice seemed to equal months of bitter cultivation.

……

Void Space.

As the power of Yun Zhi Yi's drop of heart-blood just exhausted, an angry roar sounded in his ears.

"You deceitful villain! Stupid woman! How dare you use underhanded means to get close to my husband!"

The source of the roar was precisely Mo Sangyu, who had noticed the clue.

"Wasn't it you, the vicious witch, who broke the rules first? We agreed to let my husband awaken his memories on his own, yet you shamelessly wove his past-life memories into a story and told it to him."

"You broke the rules first, so don't blame me!"

Yun Zhi Yi retorted.

"What are you saying? This venerable one doesn't understand!"

Mo Sangyu naturally wouldn't admit it, summing it up in one sentence: anyway, it wasn't me, Demon Venerable Mo Sangyu, who did it—if you want to find the culprit, look for the one in blue clothes.

Yun Zhi Yi gave a light hmph: "Anyway, I didn't break the rules; my husband and I are heart-connected, so it's not your place, you vicious witch, to point fingers."

"This venerable one has suppressed you!"

Mo Sangyu instantly entered an extreme rage mode.

Yun Zhi Yi coldly snorted: "So fierce, no wonder my husband can't connect with you heart-to-heart; I advise you to reflect well."

"I'm fierce?"

"Can't connect heart-to-heart with my husband?"

Mo Sangyu's gaze suddenly turned to Lin Chuan, who had just finished sword practice, his face full of joy and ease.

This venerable one can't do anything about that stupid woman.

Or maybe I still can't handle you?!

"That stupid woman is heart-connected with you, so I want that too!"

Feeling extremely unfairly treated, Mo Sangyu's figure vanished instantly from the spot and, in a blink, descended into the lower courtyard.

Lin Chuan only felt his vision go black; before he could react, he plunged into a soft body, and a familiar fragrance assailed his nose.

Demon Venerable Mo Sangyu!

Having been tormented for so long by Mo Sangyu's Demon Lord persona, Lin Chuan finds it hard to forget.

Even though, at the story's end, Mo Sangyu's two personas have merged and regard him as husband, the ferocity of the Demon Lord persona remains unavoidable.

"Vicious witch! You don't follow the rules!"

Another familiar voice thundered like a bell, from far to near, as if in pursuit,

It seems the two wives have long-held grudges and even crafted a set of rules to compete for him? This leaves Lin Chuan laughing and crying.

Rules?

Demon Venerable Mo Sangyu certainly won't observe any rules.

Xiao Qingmei Niangzi is still too young.

Lin Chuan couldn't resist, being embraced by Mo Sangyu, a pair of mountains pressing down on him, he could only go with the flow.

Fortunately, he had already entered the cultivation world.

Otherwise, he would surely be smothered to death.

After a while, the pursuing Yun Zhi Yi seemed to have been shaken off; Mo Sangyu finally stopped his evasion and landed on a quiet, uninhabited hilltop.

Lin Chuan was set down.

A familiar figure appeared before his eyes once again.

Buzz!

Lin Chuan stood frozen in place.

Compared to the dream reincarnation, the encounter with Mo Sangyu in reality gave him an impact that was too intense.

In the dream reincarnation, Mo Sangyu was given the 【Perfect】 tag.

Upon arriving in the real world, it remained the same.

Perfect—not like a mortal woman, surpassing even heavenly immortals.

Even at that moment, Lin Chuan felt ashamed of his own inadequacy; if one had to point out a flaw in Mo Sangyu's perfection, there was only one,

namely, her uncontrollable split personality.

Countless thoughts intertwined in Lin Chuan's mind, but ultimately only one idea remained.

This! Is! My! Wife!

Having this thought is enough.

His heart raced, his hands trembled, movie emperor Lin Chuan went online again.

"Miss… miss, who… who are you?"

"Why did you abduct me here?"

Lin Chuan's eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Mo Sangyu asked, "Do you really not remember me?"

Lin Chuan shook his head,

"Miss, you're joking; I've never met you, so how could I remember? If I had ever seen you, with a beauty surpassing that of a celestial immortal, I would certainly not forget."

Mo Sangyu frowned, "Look at me properly—do you really not remember?"

Lin Chuan wanted to acknowledge but dared not.

Given Mo Sangyu and Yun Zhi Yi's current state, if he acknowledged one, the other would surely torment him to death.

Acknowledging both would be even more impossible; he'd die a worse death.

Lin Chuan still did not want to die young.

"Miss, don't mock me; I truly don't remember—perhaps you've mistaken me for someone else."

"You faithless scoundrel!"

Mo Sangyu pressed forward, her body pressing against Lin Chuan's chest, their faces nearly touching: "Take another good look—who am I?!"

Lin Chuan swallowed.

"Wife! Don't do this!"

Really can't stand it.

We're not made of iron, but sometimes hardness can strike iron.

"You… you are…"

When undecided, he goes crazy; Lin Chuan used his ultimate trick of feigning a headache, covering his head and began rolling on the ground,

trying to bluff his way through.

It must be said, this trick actually works.

Without external stimulation, the red robe on Mo Sangyu's body gradually faded, returning to the gentle Mo Sangyu.

"If you can't remember, just forget it."

Her voice grew much gentler; the blue‑clad Mo Sangyu helped Lin Chuan up, smiled faintly, and said, "I believe you will surely remember me."

"You said we would be together forever, never forgetting each other even in reincarnation."

Having said that, Mo Sangyu grabbed Lin Chuan's hand and pressed it to her chest.

"Do you feel it?"

"My heart, and your heart,"

"Our hearts have always been connected, right?"

Gentle Mo Sangyu, the purest white moonlight, so lovable it makes one's heart ache, her voice strikes straight at Lin Chuan's soul.

To Lin Chuan, this state of Mo Sangyu possesses a destructive power thousands, even tens of thousands of times greater than her Demon Lord state.

He almost acknowledged her.

But in this situation, Lin Chuan could only feign ignorance; acting dumb was the right move.

The next instant, Mo Sangyu gave a hard pull, dragging Lin Chuan before her, then pointed two fingers in the void, conjuring a sword.

This was precisely the life‑bound sword—Burning Silence Divine Sword—that Lin Chuan used in the dream‑cycle of the Perfect Female Demon Lord.

Mo Sangyu took Lin Chuan's hand, stepped onto the sword, and they flew on it straight into the heavens.

Sword‑flight!

How many boys' dream.

"Do you still remember?" Mo Sangyu asked, "Do you remember this sword? Has anything come back to you?"

Lin Chuan let out a soft sigh, "It feels familiar, but I can't recall; perhaps I saw it in a dream."

Mo Sangyu was not angry.

This answer is at least better than remembering nothing at all.

After a long while, the two returned to Youliang County in Qingyun Prefecture, back at the Lin Family Estate.

Before Lin Chuan could react, Mo Sangyu lunged at him, lightly kissing his lips, then immediately pulling away.

"Remember! I am your wife!"

"When one day you remember me, call out my name loudly, and I will always be by your side."

"If you can't remember, then forget today! Forget everything!"

"You and I will thus forget each other in reincarnation."