Chapter 300: A flower blooms with a thought, the monarch descends upon the world

For her, he fought so many opponents, broke through so many mountains of knives and seas of fire.

Along the way, ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles, he still found her.

The first to find her in a coma, ahead of all enemies.

The girl's heart ached, and there was also joy; her gaze became even softer.

This time, she hadn't misjudged the person, and there was someone who cared about her.

"It's fine, just skin wounds; fighting is unavoidable, and the Heavenly Tribulation is sometimes heavier than this."

"It will recover slowly, and the Dao marks are just helping me temper my God-Body."

"It's not even as heavy as your injuries." Jiang Nan smiled and wiped the girl's eyes, which were a bit red and moist.

"Come, smile; my girl looks best when she smiles." Jiang Nan laughed.

The girl's pretty face was brilliant, and still a bit red.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and a faint smile appeared.

Elegant and fresh, like a spring breeze.

Afterwards, she turned her head to look elsewhere.

Her hair reached her waist, moving lightly with the wind, playfully brushing a few strands over Jiang Nan's side.

No need to say much, spiritual resonance, both understood each other.

Everything was in silence.

"Little Nannan." The two sat together.

"Ah?" the girl said softly.

"Do you permit me to call you that?" Jiang Nan laughed.

"Humph." The girl snorted lightly, wrinkling her nose.

"Actually, we both have injuries; just now was only to let you wake up initially, your state is worse than mine."

"How about we continue healing?" Jiang Nan said.

The girl's face turned red again, looking into the distance, not turning back.

After a moment, she spoke in a small voice, "H-how to heal?"

"Just continue what we did before." Jiang Nan smiled, very serious.

"Oh." The girl's voice was even smaller.

Her mind was very chaotic; there was panic, wanting to run, but also seeming to like it a bit, expectation... this was indeed a very good method.

She had felt it; it was good for both of them.

Moreover, he was also injured, all for her.

She should help him too.

"Just healing." The girl turned her head gracefully—a bit too gracefully, her hair swung onto Jiang Nan's face, making him feel a bit dizzy.

He even thought she wanted to hit him.

The girl couldn't help but laugh, wanting to laugh but holding it back.

She had really forgotten when she had laughed so wantonly.

"Hmm, healing." Jiang Nan smiled and leaned closer, suddenly feeling a bit puzzled.

These black gem-like big eyes were staring at him like a black hole; although there was no coldness, it was a bit panic-inducing.

This was the future Empress, an existence above the sacrificial path, who could casually backtrack through time and space.

What if she gave him a slap in the future?

Or what kind of existence was he, what kind of variable?

The key was, who stares at someone like that while kissing?

The girl's face was red as blood, and her heart was beating exceptionally hard.

Slowly, she felt it was fun; he seemed very nervous too, hee hee.

Then I won't be nervous; if I'm not nervous, the one who is nervous is someone else.

The theory he once said.

The girl's eyeballs turned, and Jiang Nan felt the challenge.

He kissed her decisively.

"Woo..." The girl's eyes widened even more, and after a while, she pushed Jiang Nan away a bit.

"Y-you, what are you doing?" It seemed a bit different from the healing just now.

Making one inexplicably more panicked.

"Oh, it's just that, now you're awake, so beautiful, so pretty, feeling a bit different, and then..."

"Humph." The girl snorted coquettishly, bumping her forehead against Jiang Nan's.

Continue healing.

Time passed quietly.

Great Dao is natural, heaven and earth are natural, life and death are natural, yin and yang are natural, all things in the world, the red dust, incomparably harmonious.

A peaceful village, a peaceful courtyard, no one else, only Jiang Nan and the two.

A picture like a poem or a painting, the beauty of heaven and man being natural, frozen in an eternal instant.

Jiang Nan's injuries were recovering, and they could no longer be seen.

The girl's injuries were also recovering; at least they couldn't be seen on the outside, though there might still be some internal injuries.

A long time later, the two separated.

The girl's pretty face was rosy, her eyes like water, her green silk light, full of softness.

Jiang Nan was also full of spirit; not only were his injuries healed, but the girl also shared a lot of different things with him, all the gains of these days.

Of course, he didn't keep anything back either.

Spiritual resonance, hearts beating as one.

In the courtyard, the Great Dao was natural.

It wasn't the season for peach blossoms to bloom, but the peach blossoms in the courtyard bloomed; all the flowers bloomed.

Even outside, all the flowers in the entire village bloomed.

So beautiful, so natural, so wonderful, so harmonious.

Where the heart goes, where the heart longs.

A beautiful morning and evening, a sky full of flower rain.

Jiang Nan and the two looked over, standing side by side, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match.

Both seemed a bit infatuated.

Afterwards, their hair moved lightly, and their figures also moved lightly.

One illusion transformed into many.

Different clones, like those petals, started as phantoms, then gradually solidified, becoming increasingly real.

A flower blooms with a thought, the monarch descends upon the world?

Jiang Nan was surprised; they had just shared each other's experiences, and seeing this scene, they had also realized the prototype of this divine ability?

However, the two were still different.

The similarity was that they were both very domineering; the clones had to be like the original, having invincible fighting intent, and the clones also had to be invincible at the same level, invincible in heaven and earth, invincible in ancient and modern times.

Although it was only an initial thought now, it was this domineering direction that could not be changed.

The difference was that the girl's was more beautiful, like those petals, fairy flowers blooming, each piece crystal clear, dancing, fluttering, transforming into clones.

Jiang Nan's was simple and direct, not so beautiful, as if appearing instantly, capable of killing enemies instantly.

Both were very profound; realizing it at the same time was also because they had shared each other before.

This was the Dao in beauty, the Dao of slaughter, which could also have feelings.

The two smiled at each other, and in the dashing elegance, the clones disappeared, and the two were still standing together.

Their hair blended together by a few strands.

Remembering something, the girl's pretty face flushed with redness again.

"Little Nannan." ===== CHAPTER 301 =====