The Silver Dragon King: Please Continue to Protect Me, Brother!

The Silver Dragon King's consciousness sank into her body, reaching deep into the depths of her sea of consciousness.

Her sea of consciousness was a vast, silver expanse.

Boundless and infinite, dotted with starlight.

In the void, phantoms of the nine great elements—water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, space, creation, and destruction—intertwined and flowed, in perfect order, like a painting of the world at the dawn of creation.

Yet, there was one thing

that stood out, completely out of place!

The brand of the Sea God.

A petite Sea God Trident.

Its entire body radiated a pale golden glow.

Seemingly sensing the arrival of the Silver Dragon King, the Sea God Trident trembled slightly, and soon, a human figure condensed into shape.

It was none other than Tang San!

At that time, Tang San was located in the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, not yet the "Old Tang" whose power and memories had been stripped away layer by layer by the Silver Dragon King's seals, so the moment he saw the Silver Dragon King, he recognized her:

"Silver Dragon King, why are you inside my daughter's sea of consciousness?"

The Silver Dragon King did not indulge Tang San in the slightest.

A mocking smile curled the corners of her lips, her tone lazy, yet sharp as a blade, stabbing straight into the deepest suspicion in Tang San's heart: "Tang San, don't you know in your own heart whether you are even capable of having a daughter?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression sank instantly: "What do you mean by that?"

"I don't mean anything! Perhaps it means exactly what you think it means! If you can't grasp the meaning and still need me to spell it out, how can you be so shameless!"

The Silver Dragon King spread her hands, feigning an innocent posture.

But after that string of "meanings,"

her laughter could no longer be contained, echoing throughout the sea of consciousness!

Because she found speaking this way to be so amusing, just letting the person opposite her guess!

If he couldn't guess, he would be anxious and uncomfortable.

If he did guess and realized it was an insult, he would be even more uncomfortable!

Facing the Silver Dragon King's mockery, Tang San's face grew as dark as iron.

Divine power surged around his body, killing intent radiating fiercely.

In his heart, the Silver Dragon King had already earned a path to death!

But was the Silver Dragon King afraid?

If not for that sneak attack by the Asura God back then, Tang San wouldn't even be fit to carry her shoes!

"A mere wisp of divine consciousness, and you dare to act fierce?"

The Silver Dragon King sneered.

She lifted her jade hand slightly, and a dazzling silver radiance suddenly erupted from her fingers, lunging straight toward that wisp of Tang San's divine consciousness.

This move had no name.

If it had to have one, then let it be called Extinguishing Three Fingers!

Without any suspense, Tang San was sent flying ten thousand miles away by a single strike.

The man who had been arrogant and domineering just a moment ago

was now so translucent he was on the verge of dissipating!

"You... you have invited your own death! My true form will eventually return, and when that day comes, you shall surely die without a burial place!"

Tang San glared viciously at the Silver Dragon King, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

However, the Silver Dragon King couldn't be bothered to look at him, and let another finger fall.

Tang San's divine consciousness disintegrated instantly, leaving not even a single fragment behind!

Within her sea of consciousness, she was the God of Creation;

how could she possibly lose!

"Is that it? It's over?"

Lu Chuan looked at Tang Wuyue—or rather, the Silver Dragon King—as she opened her eyes again, asking in disbelief.

After all, even if Tang San was a petty scoundrel, his combat power was not weak.

From the moment the Silver Dragon King entered the sea of consciousness until the end, not even a quarter of an hour had passed.

The goji berry tea he had brewed was still hot!

"That goes without saying. It was merely a wisp of divine consciousness, not his true form arriving in person. Besides, even if it were his true form, when it comes to one supreme being against another, I would kill him as easily as slaughtering a chicken!"

The Silver Dragon King hummed with disdain.

Lu Chuan did not doubt her for a second.

Thinking back to the old days, the person before him

could take on five opponents at once without breaking a sweat.

Even now, just thinking about it, he felt it was incredibly cool!

Lu Chuan smacked his lips in reminiscence, but soon steered the conversation back to the question he cared about most.

"Then what do you plan to do now? Are you going to take over this body directly and erase Wuyue's consciousness?"

The Silver Dragon King rolled her eyes at him, as if afraid Lu Chuan would forget, and spoke directly in Tang Wuyue's tone:

"Brother, are you stupid?

I've already told you, Tang Wuyue is me, and I am Tang Wuyue.

We were always one!

It's just that when we separated, I sealed my memories and power within my origin!

Only now am I complete. Her memories, emotions, and experiences are all part of me.

I will not erase her, just as I would not deny my own past.

You can understand it as me suddenly awakening the wisdom of a past life after obtaining my first soul ring!"

The Silver Dragon King rattled off a long explanation, most of which Lu Chuan didn't actually understand, but "wisdom of a past life,"

that he understood perfectly!

As a transmigrator, he was far too familiar with that term!

"If you had said that earlier, wouldn't I have understood?"

"It's getting late, time to sleep, time to sleep!"

Lu Chuan let out a yawn, turning around to prepare for bed. The moment he stopped cultivating, the drowsiness hit him!

However, just as he turned, the Silver Dragon King grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back.

"Accompany me for a walk outside."

Lu Chuan was stunned by her words, feeling somewhat confused. "What do you mean?"

The Silver Dragon King lowered her head and said, "Actually, this consciousness of mine will dissipate before long. That is why I want you to walk with me."

"Why? Didn't you defeat Tang San? Where are you hurt? Let me see!"

Lu Chuan grew anxious, reaching out to grab the Silver Dragon King's wrist to examine her. He seemed to have completely forgotten that if one's sea of consciousness were injured, taking a pulse would reveal nothing.

Seeing his foolish behavior, the Silver Dragon King didn't know what to say for a moment. "Rest assured, I am not injured. This consciousness was never meant to exist for long; it is merely a safeguard I created to prevent accidents. My true memories remain sealed within my origin, and only when all the seals are broken will I remember everything from the past. However, each time a seal is broken, I do recover some memories, though most pertain to the mastery of power. Therefore, before all the seals are undone, I must ask you to continue protecting me, Brother!"

The Silver Dragon King smiled sweetly.

Lu Chuan, however, froze. He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. Separated for tens of thousands of years, yet their reunion would last only a few fleeting moments.

"How much time do you have left?"

"About half an hour."

"Then why aren't we leaving yet?"

"You're the one dragging your feet, aren't you?"

The night was like water, moonlight spilling into the courtyard and stretching their shadows long. Lu Chuan followed the Silver Dragon King as she wandered aimlessly, watching her stop occasionally to gaze up at the starry sky, lean down to sniff a night-blooming jasmine, or point at the koi in the pond. She carried none of the airs of the Silver Dragon King, looking instead like a young girl out for the very first time.

Lu Chuan knew the reason, too.

Trapped in the Divine Prison for tens of thousands of years, she had gone far too long without breathing fresh air or seeing the flowers and grass.

After that battle, nearly all the divine beasts in the God Realm had been wiped out. Just thinking about that kind of solitude was enough to make Lu Chuan feel like he couldn't bear it.

"Lu Chuan?"

"Mm, I'm here."

"Guess why I sealed the memories of you behind the final seal?"

"I can't guess. I'm no prophet!"

"Hehe, I knew a blockhead like you wouldn't be able to guess. Because I knew that sooner or later I would meet you, and then..."

Fall in love with you!