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Chapter 502 Si Ming is punished and tortured, yet he remains stubborn and refuses to reveal Jiang Chacha's whereabouts.

"Doesn't exist?" Chongming's authoritative voice turned icy. "You're saying she doesn't exist?"

The divine pressure poured down on Siming, forcing him to kneel and bow his head. All his divine power and cultivation vanished.

He replied respectfully in a trembling voice, "Yes, God, she does not exist. Jiang Chacha does not exist. She is just a fictional character in the plot I arranged for you. Once she dies, she is gone. Death is the end. Death means there is no past life, present life, or future life!"

Chongming reached forward with his hand behind his back, and with a flick of his long, slender fingers, the wordless book in Si Ming's arms appeared in his hand.

Si Ming wanted to retrieve his blank book, but he couldn't muster any divine power. His heart, which had been calm for ten thousand years, started pounding with unease as the God of the Deep Sea turned the pages of the book.

"Virtual characters? This is the first time I've ever heard of them."

Chongming quickly flipped through several pages of Siming's wordless book, instantly reading through everything about his tribulations. He then released the book, tossing it in front of him, and coldly uttered a few words.

"Explain, what is a virtual character?"

Si Ming hurriedly picked up the blank heavenly book and spoke his prepared words without any hesitation: "It is like this, Your Majesty, you have experienced 98 love tribulations, but you have not succeeded. I really can't think of a better plot, I can't think of a better person to be your love tribulation partner."

"So, I changed my strategy and borrowed the model of virtual boyfriends and girlfriends in the lower world, adding a visual element to your 99th love tribulation: a powerful virtual character named Jiang Chacha with all kinds of supernatural abilities in the small world of the M31 star system."

"The Jiang Chacha in the original small world of the M31 galaxy is already dead. The Jiang Chacha who went through a relationship with you and registered for marriage later is, strictly speaking, just a string of code, a virtual string."

"The reason for this string of code and virtuality is that it is me. I boldly speculated on your favorite objects of interest based on your 99 love tribulations, and simulated a one-time virtual character for you to experience love tribulations and return to the heavenly realm as soon as possible."

Bang!
As Si Ming finished speaking, Si Ming, like a kite with a broken string, flew into the air and then landed heavily with a loud thud.

He was like an ant against a giant tree in front of Chongming, powerless to fight back and unable to withstand any pressure, and was directly crushed and coughed up blood.

Chongming looked down at him condescendingly: "The Immortal Si Ming is a virtual character, a virtual code, and cannot have children."

Si Ming shuddered and couldn't help but swallow the blood in his mouth: "High God, I am the Heavenly Immortal Si Ming, and I also manage the karma and tribulations of all the gods in the Upper Realm. It is an easy thing for me to make a virtual code, a virtual character, into flesh and blood, capable of bearing children."

“I’m not lying to you. She only has one life. In this life, she is a person I carefully crafted and created for you to experience the tribulations of love.”

"You have experienced 98 tribulations of love, and you have overcome the tribulation of love on the 99th. You have inherited the divine power of your father god, which means that the ginger tea that I tailored, carefully crafted and meticulously made for you is a success."

"Success?" Chongming raised a finger, and Siming, whose mouth was still bleeding, was brought up like a tree without roots, without any qualifications, to face Chongming.

Chongming looked at him, his dark eyes as cold as if they contained a ten-thousand-year-old glacier, and stared at Siming: "Siming is indeed worthy of being the immortal in charge of the karma and tribulations of the gods and immortals in the upper realm. His words are very grand and righteous."

“But… I don’t accept your explanation. I don’t believe she’s a fictional character, and I don’t believe she only lives one life. Go calm down, think it over, and then tell me again.”

As soon as Chongming finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Siming, who was being held in mid-air, disappeared from his sight and fell into a layer of icy prison.

Xuanyuan Longbai could not enter the tenth heaven, but she could enter the first heaven. She looked at Siming, who was wrapped in ice, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh loudly.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

The blood on Siming's lips was still fresh, and he was enveloped in ice imbued with divine power, leaving only his head exposed.

Unable to break free from the divine power of the High God of the Deep Sea over the ice, he could only let the ice envelop him, enduring the biting cold, looking at Xuan Yuan Long Bai, and listening to her mocking laughter.

Xuanyuan Longbai laughed for a long time before stopping under Si Ming's deep gaze and reaching out to tug at Si Ming's hair.

Si Ming frowned: "What are you doing?"

Xuanyuan Longbai pulled down his hair: "Nothing much, just put a retrospective mirror on your head to see what your second-generation heir said to you, and to see if you sold our Jiang Chacha."

Si Ming looked at the hair she had pulled out, which had turned into a mirror in her hand, and asked angrily, "When did you put this on my head?"

Xuanyuan Longbai's gaze fell on the mirror reflecting back, and while watching Si Ming and his second-generation relative talk in the mirror, he humbly replied, "I've told you before, I'm just a minor demon cultivator. My greatest strength is that I have a very clear understanding of myself."

“I can go up to the first to the ninth heaven, but I can’t go up to the tenth heaven or higher, especially to the ancient gods who were born in accordance with the Dao of Heaven. I can’t go to their dojos or their residences in the upper realm without their permission.”

"To put it simply, they are ancient gods born from the Dao of Heaven, and their descendants. Their barrier is too powerful to imprison. My cultivation is still too shallow to pass through."

The second generation's human form was truly handsome, and his divine power was truly abundant. Si Ming was like a tiny ant in front of him.

Tsk tsk, look at how he just flicked his finger and Si Ming, this little ant, was powerless to fight back. She felt inexplicably satisfied.

Hmph, let him torment her Cha Cha, let him kill her Cha Cha, she'll say that their second-generation heir loves deeply, deeply and unforgettable, and if he dies for love, he can't overcome the tribulations of love. Si Mingfei argues with her...

No, no, the second generation said he has inherited his father's divine power. He didn't experience the tribulation of love, so how could he have inherited his father's divine power?
Xuanyuan Longbai pointed to a scene in the mirror that was repeating itself, and showed it to Siming: "It seems that the second generation of your family did not experience the tribulation of love. How did they inherit the divine power of their father god?"

Si Ming's hair and eyebrows were frozen white, and her lips were pale without a trace of blood: "Good question, I'd like to know too."

Xuanyuan Longbai then asked, "Don't you know, is it possible that he didn't inherit his father's divine power and is lying to you?"

The God of Fate replied, “Given his status, regardless of whether he inherited his father’s divine power, he has no reason to lie.”

"In the Three Realms, Five Elements, and Six Paths, there are countless people who can defeat me, but there are countless others you cannot defeat. Only a handful can defeat him."

Xuanyuan Longbai thought about it and realized that he had no reason to lie, but he was looking for her granddaughter, which meant he still had feelings for her and wanted to rekindle their relationship.

Xuanyuan Longbai put the Reflecting Mirror back into his Qiankun bag, resting his elbow on the ice wrapped around Siming: "What you said makes a lot of sense. So the question is, why is he still looking for my Chacha?" Siming retorted: "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

Xuanyuan Longbai hooked his finger on Siming's chin and began to summarize: "Thinking about it, it makes sense. His soul went to the M31 star system for training. You gave him a lifespan of 650 years, but he committed suicide before he turned 180. He has already broken free from your control and the writing of his destiny."

"Moreover, now that his soul has returned to the upper realm, he is even further out of your control. You are just a small fry in front of him, and you can't control him at all."

"But... the Regret-Forgetting Pill became ineffective when he returned to the Upper Realm. He didn't pursue the first 98 tribulations of love, but insisted on pursuing the 99th one, making you find my granddaughter. This is not a good thing!"

Si Ming tilted his head, trying to dodge her fingers, but he couldn't. He said angrily, "Xuan Yuan Long Bai, I'm not one of your lovers or boyfriends. Don't touch my chin with your hand."

Xuanyuan Longbai had only casually hooked his chin, but after what he said, he hooked it even more fiercely: "You've caused such a big mess, and you don't even know how you're going to clean it up. What's wrong with me hooking your chin? I haven't twisted your head off, I've already been more than polite to you."

The God of Fate reminded her: "Killing or murdering immortals is against the law!"

Xuan Yuanlongbai snorted coldly, and the hand that was holding his chin moved to pinching his jaw, forcing his head up: "Illegal? Who are you trying to scare? Let me tell you, the fact that he told you to come down and calm down, and think things through before you speak, means that he doesn't believe a single word you said to him."

“He doesn’t believe my granddaughter is a fictional person, he doesn’t believe my granddaughter only lives once, so shut your mouth. If you dare to reveal my granddaughter, I’ll kill you, bury you under my tree roots and eat you.”

Si Ming was like a fish on a chopping board, unable to move or break free: "Even without you saying it, I won't tell him about your granddaughter."

"It's too cold. Can you help me loosen the ice, or give me some protective medicine?"

Xuanyuan Longbai withdrew his hand from his chin, grinning as if he wanted to stir up trouble: "Lord Siming, you really think highly of me. This ice wrapped around you has the divine power of your family's second generation. How could I possibly break through the divine power of your family's second generation?"

"It can't be broken, it can't be broken, and... I'm just a lowly demon cultivator, where would I get any protective pills? No, no, you stay here and enjoy yourself, calm down, I'm going back."

Si Mingdong felt pain in his bones and soul, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Xuanyuan Longbai, don't stand by and watch me die, or I'll turn against you!"

Xuanyuan Longbai clicked his tongue twice, as if calling a dog: "Trying to scare me, threatening me? Do you think I'm easily frightened?"

"No wonder your family's second generation has put you in a freezing prison. You really need to calm down, otherwise you'll really be arrogant."

"you……"

"Stay here and see you later." After saying that, Xuan Yuanlongbai not only placed the Mirror of Reflection back on his hair, but also tapped a listening note on his crown.

Threaten her, fought her, and when she fought alongside Emperor Xuanyuan, he didn't even exist in the Three Realms, Five Elements, and Six Paths.

"Come back! Come back here!" Si Ming called out to her as she left, "Xuan Yuan Long Bai, come back here!"

Xuanyuan Longbai left without looking back.

Si Ming, unwilling to give up, called out again. The ice covering his body moved up his neck, covered his face, covered his head, and encased him in ice.

He turned into a giant, transparent ice sculpture, trapped in a icy prison, slowly tormented by the chill that seeped into his bones and soul, suffering immense pain.

The 99 Reincarnation Mirrors of the Ten Heavens merged into one Reincarnation Mirror, which replayed everything Chongming did with Jiang Chacha in the M31 Galaxy.

Chongming looked at the Reincarnation Mirror and reviewed everything that had happened to him in the M31 star system. He then put away the Reincarnation Mirror and spent half a month dealing with all the things he had left behind from his tribulation. He also attended the Three Realms Assembly, letting everyone in the Three Realms, Five Elements, and Six Paths know that he had inherited the divine power of his father.

After informing the Three Realms, he returned to the Tenth Heaven, where the majestic Tenth Heaven, shrouded in mist like flowing golden gauze, seemed to have become cold.

Despite being the same as before, he was so cold that he could not meditate in the Dragon Pool, could not cultivate in the clouds, and could not single-mindedly survey the Three Realms, Five Elements, and Six Paths.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, all he could think about was Jiang Chacha, all he could think about was her, and all he could not forget was her.

Her name, her face, are etched into his heart, into his bones, into his soul, into his eyes; they cannot be erased or forgotten.

Unable to concentrate on his cultivation, he found himself in the first level of the Frozen Prison in the blink of an eye. With a flick of his finger, the ice enveloping Si Ming vanished, and he collapsed to the ground.

Chongming walked up to him, lowered his eyes and glanced at him: "Immortal Siming, do you remember where Jiang Chacha is?"

The chill lingered on Si Ming's body. She looked up along Chongming's boots and met his gaze. Then she looked away, stood up, and trembled as she gave him a deep bow: "Reporting to the High God Chongming, Jiang Chacha only lived one life. She was gone forever in the M31 star system."

"You have read my wordless book. It contains a clear record of everyone who participated in your tribulations and what their next reincarnation will be."

"Besides Jiang Chacha, there are many other people, A, B, C, and D, who only live one life. They are all vague shadows, mentioned only briefly, and will not be recorded in much detail."

Chongming flicked his index finger, and the melted ice enveloped Siming again: "It seems you haven't calmed down yet. Keep calming down."

Si Ming was frozen again, and blurted out, "Chongming High God, you have already experienced the tribulation of love and inherited the divine power of your father god, why are you still looking for her?"

Chongming's dark eyes remained completely devoid of emotion: "I did inherit my father's divine power, but I never said I had completed my tribulations of love!"

Si Ming's pupils dilated in disbelief: "Lord Chongming, do you want to find her and rekindle your past romance?"

Chongming raised his chin slightly, exuding domineering composure: "She was always mine. I don't need to rekindle our past relationship. I just need to find her."

At this moment, Si Ming felt as if he were being frozen into hallucinations, and his trembling voice reminded him: "Chongming Shangshen, she is merely a tool for you to undergo the tribulation of love, a tool to help you inherit the divine power of your father god."

"You are a supreme god residing in the tenth heaven, one of the few ancient gods still existing in the world. How can you be so obsessed with a mere tool, so eager to find her, pull her up to heaven, and let her take over your seven emotions and six desires?"

(End of this chapter)