In the endless starry sky.
A tiny speck of light drifted through the void.
It was a point of light that existed somewhere between reality and nothingness.
Within it lay the divine consciousness of our Great God King Tang.
It silently sensed, sensing that faint, elusive pull. Then it chased after it, searching in a certain direction.
At the moment his beloved died.
His divine consciousness scattered. With no other choice, only reincarnation could allow him to return to the world and find his dead beloved.
For that, he helplessly followed her in death, forced to abandon tens of thousands of years of cultivation and his status as a generation's God King.
Wait for me, Xiao Wu!
Your San Giegie is coming.
Even if, after reincarnation, you can no longer retain your old memories, even if you become a female college student, I will still find you.
Your San Giegie, your Tang San, has been reborn for you.
"Waaah, waaah, waaah!" Piercing cries echoed beside Tang Hao and A Whale. A mask of pain appeared on the wrinkled face of the child in A Whale's arms.
Tang Hao, walking beside A Whale, could not help frowning. "A Whale, what's wrong with Little Third?"
"He's probably hungry!" A Whale answered instinctively. After all, she had barely fed the child any milk since he was born.
"No." Tang Hao reached out and touched the child's forehead, finding it burning hot. His expression changed at once. "This is bad. The child has a fever. Quick, A Whale, let's go. We need to get to the nearest Nuoding City and find a physician."
Tang Hao made the decision immediately, and the two of them bolted toward Nuoding City.
At the same time, an entirely different scene was unfolding within the child's consciousness.
The divine