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Chapter 393 Dreaming of the Past
The little girl used her chubby little finger to pinch a flower petal and stuff it into the mouth of the ancestral god.

The ancestral god chewed slowly, the sweet taste spreading in his mouth, "My darling is so good."

The ancestral god used his beard to poke the little girl's cheeks, making her giggle.

Hehehe.

The little girl was so happy that her nine fluffy little tails peeked out from behind her.

The Ancestral God chuckled and pinched the little girl's nose. "Yaoyao, you're showing your tail again. Quickly hide it."

"Okay." The little girl obediently retracted her tail back into her body.

The Ancestral God smiled and said, "That's a good boy."

Under the pink peach tree, the ancestral god led the little girl in circles, and laughter filled the air.

The scene changes.

The ancestral god's eyes were empty as he gazed into the distance, his face devoid of any sign of pain.

Those empty eyes seemed to hold endless sorrow.

The white fox Yaoyao, dressed in red, floated over and saw the heavily injured Ancestral God. She ran over and knelt before him, saying, "Ancestral God."

The ancestral god withdrew his empty gaze, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Upon recognizing the newcomer, a smile appeared on his lips.

He stroked her long hair with his large hand, "Ah Zhao has grown up, and it's time for the Ancestral God to leave. From now on, the Divine Palace is your responsibility. All things in the myriad realms and all living beings are your responsibility."

After the Ancestral God finished speaking, his eyes completely lost their luster, and his body slowly dissipated into the world.

"Ancestral God!"

The white fox Yaoyao suddenly woke up, having some difficulty breathing.

"Had a nightmare?" A pleasant voice sounded behind her.

Wu Yang picked up her clothes and draped them over her shoulders, then gently pulled her into his arms.

The white fox Yaoyao nestled in his arms, feeling the long-lost warmth, "I dreamed of the ancestral god again."

She finally remembered the ancestral god's demise. In the past, she was heartbroken when the ancestral god fell, but after waking up from a fever, she forgot the circumstances of the ancestral god's demise.

Now that she's back in the realm of gods, she actually remembered.

Wu Yang held her shoulders tightly and kissed her forehead.

"Don't overthink it. The Ancestral God isn't immortal; it's normal for him to perish. Even if the Ancestral God is gone, you still have me."

He knew better than anyone how heartbroken Yao Yao was when the ancestral god perished.

The memory of the ancestral god's fall was sealed by him, but she remembered it so quickly.

It's good to think about it now; Yao Yao is now fully able to accept the departure of the Ancestral God.

Baihu Yaoyao nodded. "I just suddenly remembered that memory, and I felt sad when I thought about how the Ancestral God left me. So many years have passed, and I should let it go now."

Even now, when she thinks back to the time when the ancestral god perished, she still feels great pain, but she has come to accept the ancestral god's departure.

Wu Yang rolled over and pinned her beneath him, kissing her lips. "You still have time to overthink things? Looks like I wasn't good enough last night. Let's continue."

The white fox Yaoyao had no time for sorrow and could only passively endure his demands.

This kid has abstained from meat for two lifetimes, and now that he's finally got some, he's like a cat that's always looking for meat.

The white fox Yaoyao howled hoarsely all night long, only stopping at dawn.

After she fell into a deep sleep, Wu Yang kissed the corner of her mouth before getting up.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw that Dongfang Yan had been standing outside for who knows how long.

"Dongfang Yan, what are you doing here?" Wu Yang was wearing a black and red robe with gold patterns on the cuffs.

Wearing dark-colored clothes, he looked more like an emperor emerging from the night.

Dongfang Yan's face was pale, and her eyes were filled with pain. "You, you're together?" Why is this happening?

Wu Yang gave a cold laugh, "Isn't it a natural progression for me to be with Yao Yao?"

There was a stone bench under the peach tree in the courtyard. Wu Yang snorted coldly, lifted his wide outer robe, and sat down.

The little red koi fish of yesteryear has transformed into a divine dragon, no longer the little kid it once was.

Being able to be with Yao Yao had always been his dream.

Now that he has finally won Yaoyao, it is only a natural thing for him.

What grievances does this Dongfang Yan have?
Dongfang Yan walked over and sat down in a daze. "Why is this happening?"

"Why? It's because you're selfish and will never have her! You're so old, you can't even remember what you did back then, can you?" Wu Yang mocked him.

The ancestral god once said that Yao Yao's husband was never just one person; it was the three of them who did not want Yao Yao to marry another man and would rather destroy her.

In the realm of gods, Yao Yao is the only one who possesses the bloodline of the ancestral god. Do they still want to kill her again?

Dongfang Yan clenched her fists, her expression pained. "We just wanted her to choose between us. We didn't want other men to share her! What did we do wrong? We just wanted her to rely on us. Why wouldn't she choose us? Even with her divine veins severed, she wouldn't choose us. She'd rather mate with those lowly beastmen and demons and have children than be with us. Why?"

Back then, the three of them were considered disciples personally taught by the Ancestral God. They grew up alongside Yaoyao, and they thought that Yaoyao would belong to them in the future.

But one day, the ancestral god told them that Yao Yao would not have only one husband.

Because Yaoyao possesses the most special bloodline of the Ancestral God, the Ancestral God wanted Yaoyao to have more children with her husband who also possessed the bloodline of the Ancestral God.

The Ancestral God also knew that it was difficult for gods to have children once they reached a certain level of cultivation, so the Ancestral God hoped that Yao Yao would have multiple husbands in the future.

Yao Yao herself knew that she would not only have one husband in the future.

It was because the three of them were unwilling to share Yaoyao's love with others that they thought of destroying her divine veins so that she could only rely on the three of them in the future.

But they forgot that Yao Yao's pride would never allow her to be a useless person.

Later, she found another method of cultivation and completely abandoned them.

Dongfang Yan, pale-faced, got up and staggered away.

Wu Yang narrowed his eyes, made a hand seal, and a seven-colored butterfly appeared in his palm. "Go! Find out what happened back then."

He hasn't returned to the realm of gods all these years, and some things always seem strange.

The Ancestral God's original body was still in good condition. Even if his lifespan was coming to an end and he was about to return to chaos, it wouldn't be so soon.

Once, the Ancestral God stood by the Lotus Pond, feeding it fish and saying that he would only return to chaos after watching Yao Yao get married and have children.

His biggest worry was Yao Yao, and he would never let Yao Yao die before she got married.

There must be something hidden here.

The colorful butterfly in my palm moved its antennae twice and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

These seven-colored spirit butterflies are creatures born in the divine palace, bearing the palace's unique mark. While they cannot enter the palace now, these spirit butterflies can.

After the ancestral god perished, the divine palace was sealed off, and Yaoyao could no longer enter the sealed palace.

At that time, he was just a little koi fish, and he couldn't get out of the sealed-off shrine.

He watched helplessly as Yao Yao was tortured and killed by them, and he was powerless to do anything about it.

Finally, he crashed into the barrier, nearly killing himself, which triggered the last lingering will of the ancestral god.

The ancestral god told him that this was Yao Yao's tribulation, something she needed to experience.

Tell him to take the key to the Immortal Realm and wait for her return.

He then remained asleep in the Immortal Realm, waiting for Yao Yao's return.

Now that he has finally waited for Yaoyao to return, he absolutely will not allow these people to harm Yaoyao again.