Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 12 The Little Dragon Cub Can Save His Mother

Seeing this scene, who wouldn't be amazed?
No wonder Fengxiu regarded Bai Lingxuan as his beloved and wife. It's likely that Fengxiu had already arranged a ghost marriage for Bai Lingxuan long ago, when no one knew about it.

Bai Lingxuan's body was preserved extremely well. Nearly twenty years have passed, and if it weren't for the fact that her chest did not rise and fall, one would probably think that she was just asleep.

"Mother……"

Bai Yue couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears beside the flower bed.

Although she had never met Bai Lingxuan, she knew at first glance that this was her mother, Bai Lingxuan.

Not to mention how similar their appearances are.

That deep-rooted bond from blood allowed her to recognize Bai Lingxuan at a glance.

Compared to the emotional Bai Yue, the younger Feng Jing was much calmer; she simply held Bai Lingxuan's hand gently.

He didn't speak, nor did he show any strong expression; instead, he slowly closed his eyes.

It wasn't until Bai Yue gradually calmed down that she regained her composure.

Feng Jing opened his eyes and slowly spoke.

"It can be saved."

"I can save Mom."

Her sudden words almost startled Bai Yue and Feng Xiu.

"Xiao...Xiao Jing, what did you say?"

Bai Yue was so surprised that she stammered.

She wondered if it was because she couldn't cultivate that she knew too little about this world. Did this world actually possess a secret technique that could bring people back to life?
"Is what you said true?"

Fengxiu's voice trembled slightly, worried that it was all just wishful thinking.

"It's true, you didn't hear wrong."

"I really can save my mother."

Feng Jing emphasized it again, and finally held Bai Yue's hand in one hand and Feng Xiu's hand in the other, letting their hands touch together.

"Besides, I have a way to save Mom, and I have to thank Dad for that, sister."

She explained in detail to try and bridge the gap between the father and daughter.

"My mother's body was preserved very well by my father. I only need to spend one or two months to fully restore her body to its original state."

"Then all we need to do is find a way to retrieve her soul, reunite her soul with her body, and then make sure it's suitable."

These words are very useful. The biggest reason why Bai Yue dislikes her father Feng Xiu is that she feels that Feng Xiu is the one who harmed Bai Lingxuan.

Now that Fengxiu has contributed to Bai Lingxuan's revival and provided assistance, the estrangement has naturally lessened considerably.

"As long as you're still healthy, everything is fine!"

"That's why I went to Zhennanguan to pry open my mother's tomb."

"I feel much more at ease now."

After finishing discussing business, Feng Jing's expression became much happier.

"Xiao Jing, thank you no matter what."

Although the treatment was not yet successful, Bai Yue's gratitude towards Feng Jing was already overflowing.

"Sister, you don't need to thank me."

"This is what I should do."

Feng Jing seemed to get shy and rubbed against Bai Yue's arm.

Knowing that Bai Yue was in a good mood, Feng Jing didn't forget to help Feng Xiu.

"Sister, if Mom wakes up, can you please stop arguing with Dad?"

She blinked her big, bright eyes at Bai Yue.

Bai Yue really finds it hard to harden her heart.

“If Mom doesn’t blame him, then naturally I won’t blame him either.”

Bai Yue, feeling a bit embarrassed, said those words.

Having Bai Lingxuan's suicide note in her hand, she understood better than anyone the concession implied in that sentence.

"Okay, okay."

Feng Jing happily agreed.

Feng Xiu, on the other hand, became somewhat insecure. He worried that Bai Lingxuan would blame him for concealing his identity.

He worried that Bai Lingxuan would hate him until her death.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm very capable. I can definitely save Mom. She'll wake up in a year or two at most."

Seeing that Feng Xiu was in a bad mood, Feng Jing tugged at his sleeve to comfort him.

"Or does Dad not believe me?"

No, I believe you.

Feng Xiu's mouth reacted before her brain could process it, and she had already answered Feng Jing.

But the sorrow in his eyes had not faded, which Feng Jing interpreted as unhappiness.

"I understand now, Dad. You must be complaining that Xiao Jing is weak and that it took Xiao Jing so long to wake up Mom."

"But Xiao Jing didn't want to either. Xiao Jing is only five years old now, and he's not that capable..."

Feng Jing was on the verge of tears as she spoke. This time, it wasn't just empty talk; tears streamed down her face.

This prompted Bai Yue to glare at Feng Xiu with sharp eyes.

"of course not."

Feng Xiu was truly surprised that Shen Feng Jing would suddenly perform the art of tears for him. What was going on? But after realizing what was happening, he could only try to comfort the child.

"Dad doesn't disbelieve Xiaojing."

"I didn't look down on Xiao Jing either."

"Xiao Jing is great..."

Feng Xiu never imagined that one day she would be so skilled at coaxing children.

What he didn't expect was yet to come; he would only become more and more skilled.

"Xiao Jing knows she's very weak right now..."

Feng Jing seemed genuinely heartbroken.

She only vaguely remembered that she wasn't this weak before, and that she should have become stronger over time.

Something happened, something she did, that made her weaker.

“Xiao Jing is much better than both of us. We couldn’t save Mom, but Xiao Jing had a way. Isn’t Xiao Jing amazing? He’s much better than us.”

While Bai Yue was coaxing Feng Jing, she didn't forget to glare at Feng Xiu with a sharp look.

Fengxiu didn't understand how she got injured again.

But the thought of his beloved Bai Lingxuan, who might be resurrected, made him happy again.

Life seemed to have calmed down again. Feng Jing would come to the secret realm every day to see Bai Lingxuan.

She didn't do anything, she just held Bai Lingxuan's hand and stayed there for a while.

But soon Fengxiu sensed that Bai Lingxuan's life force had become more intense, and she no longer felt like a corpse that had been dead for many years.

Feng Xiu had never seen this treatment method before, but it was undeniably very effective, so he didn't investigate it further.

He doesn't care about anything as long as Bai Lingxuan wakes up.

On this day, Feng Xiu brought Feng Jing back to the Demon Emperor's Palace from the secret realm. From afar, they saw A Bao waiting outside his palace with a sword in his arms.

Feng Xiu almost forgot that today was the day he had promised A Bao to teach him cultivation.

"Xiao Jing, would you like to cultivate with A Bao? I'll teach you both."

Looking at Feng Jing in her arms, Feng Xiu took the initiative to ask.

"Yeah!"

Feng Jing agreed quickly, looking very happy.

But Ah Bao felt a little awkward after hearing this.

Ever since she met Feng Jing by accident and learned that she had an older sister and a younger sister, and that Feng Jing was the younger sister, A Bao felt inexplicably awkward.

He didn't know why he was feeling unwell, but he couldn't get close to Feng Jing, yet he couldn't bring himself to hate him either.

"Brother! Brother!"

"From now on, we'll cultivate together!"

As Feng Jing ran happily toward A Bao, she still sensed A Bao's rejection.

(End of this chapter)