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The Heavenly Court, the Purple Star Imperial Palace.

Upon seeing the Ren Shui peaches, the spirit deer, and the crane that had been delivered, Chenxiang fell into deep thought.

"I...I...am I not a prisoner?"

Why...?

hum!

A flash of magic.

Wutian descended upon the Ziwei Palace and, upon seeing his eldest son, was overjoyed, his eyes filled with tenderness and doting affection. "Why aren't you eating?"

"I can't eat."

"Not to your liking?"

"Then tell me what you want to eat, and I'll... I'll tell someone to make it..."

"That's not entirely true."

"So you're afraid I'll poison him?"

Chenxiang laughed, "If you wanted to kill me, why bother with poison?"

"I won't kill you."

"I know."

Chenxiang started eating.

Wu Tian seized the opportunity to approach, "Child, when you were very young, your father died, and your mother died too. I'm afraid no one cooked for you, right?"

"No."

"The ancestral master's wife can cook."

"My mentors are all experts, masters of barbecue and hot pot, and their food is delicious."

"Oh?"

"They treated you very well and didn't mistreat you."

"That's why he's called 'master,' not 'teacher.'"

"A teacher for a day is a father for life."

"My masters were very close to me, but sometimes they were also very strict."

"Huh? They hit you?"

"No, that's not it."

"But I am burdened with a blood feud, and my masters have trained me without reservation. They are strict with me so that I can learn extraordinary skills to avenge my father and mother."

"I see."

Wu Tian thought to himself, "I had heard before that the First Emperor was an upright and honorable man, and his disciples were the same. Now it seems that this is indeed true."

"I wonder how the First Emperor managed to save Chenxiang..."

Chenxiang sighed, "When my masters arrived back then, they had already killed my mother, but they managed to save me in time."

"Sigh!" Wutian also sighed.

Time is also fate!

Wu Tian looked sorrowful and said slowly, "Once, there was a woman who loved me deeply, but alas... at that time I..."

"She died because of me."

Chenxiang never imagined that Wutian, who forced the First Emperor to reincarnate and dominate the Three Realms, would have such a past.

Wutian continued, "The world looks at me with unusual eyes, but what are they in my eyes?"

"Everything I'm doing now is to resurrect her!" Wutian revealed the truth.

It was a veiled message to Chenxiang!

I'm just afraid that one day, when Chenxiang learns the truth, he'll understand my predicament!

Hearing Wutian's words, Chenxiang sighed softly, "How difficult is it to resurrect a fallen person? The Patriarch once said that this is tantamount to defying the heavens and going against the Great Dao!"

Wutian retorted, "Didn't your First Emperor resurrect the Eleven Ancestral Witches?"

Chenxiang said, "The First Emperor said that the resurrection of the eleven Ancestral Witches was due to the convergence of the right time, place, and people."

"And strictly speaking, it was the nameless ancestor who was resurrected; the First Emperor merely assisted him."

"My mother... actually didn't die."

"What?"

Upon hearing Chen Si's words, Wu Tian exclaimed in shock, "Your mother isn't dead? How is that possible?"

"Dead, but not really dead..."

Chenxiang recounted how his mother transformed into the mimosa plant...

Wu Tian was so excited he was almost in tears. "Where is it?"

Chenxiang shook his head.

Wutian also realized that he had overstepped his bounds.

Silence fell over the main hall of the Ziwei Palace.

After a long while.

Wutian spoke again, his voice hoarse, "Since he wasn't truly dead... can't the First Emperor be resurrected...?"

Chenxiang shook his head. "The patriarch himself said it was impossible!"

"In the primordial world, no one can be resurrected."

"If I forcibly imbue her with a spirit, will the one who wakes up still be my mother?"

Forced infusion of a spirit resulted in the awakening of nothing more than a stranger in the same body...

"The patriarch once said, 'Anyone who claims to be able to resurrect is absolutely deceiving!'"

Wu Tian remained noncommittal, saying, "Child, this world is vast, filled with many powerful beings, possessing abilities you cannot even imagine."

Luo Hou promised Wu Tian that he would revive Ashu after the deed was done!

As a Chaos Demon God, Rahu must possess some extraordinary abilities!

Chenxiang laughed again, "Are there many powerful beings? More powerful than the First Emperor? More powerful than the Nameless Ancestor?"

"The Nameless Ancestor personally resurrected the Ancestral Witches, and even he said it was impossible. Who in the entire universe could do it?"

Wu Tian's heart sank to the bottom as he listened to Chen Xiang's words.

"Could it be... that Rahu is lying to me? Impossible..."

Wutian returned to the First Emperor's palace and sat down quietly.

Exhausted!

I'm undecided!

Wu Tian thought about it for a long time.

He unleashed the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus and connected with Rahu.

"Demon Ancestor".

Looking at the Wutian he had personally created, Luo Hou was quite satisfied. "Ah, it's the Great Sage Luo Hou of my Demonic Sect! What's wrong?"

Wutian remained silent for a long time. "Demon Ancestor, the demonic path has returned to the primordial world, and Li Yu has already been reincarnated. As for Ashu and my child..."

Upon hearing this, Luo Hou paused for a moment, then chuckled lightly, "See, you're in a hurry again."

"Li Yu was merely a reincarnation, not dead. The demonic path has returned to the primordial world, but it hasn't even established a firm foothold yet."

"Ashu and your child have vanished without a trace in the primordial world. The power required to revive them is beyond imagination."

"Only by destroying Li Yu's reincarnation and allowing the Demonic Sect to completely control the primordial world can I resurrect Ashu and your child!"

Upon hearing Rahu's words, Wutian concluded that Rahu was lying!

But a sliver of hope lingered in his heart, prompting Rahu to ask again, "Demon Ancestor, have Ashu and my child truly perished without a trace?"

Luo Hou nodded. "That's inevitable. Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

"Moro, our most urgent task now is to find the Stone of the Great Dao and stop Sun Wukong!"

"yes!"

The phantom of Rahu disappeared.

Wutian sat quietly, then suddenly flicked his sleeve, shattering the white jade cup. He gritted his teeth, a roar escaping his throat, "Liar! Big liar!"

Chenxiang is still alive! His beloved eldest son is still alive!

Ah Xiu wasn't truly destroyed, body and soul!

Rahu is still saying that both body and soul will perish!

They don't even know that Ashu and Chenxiang are alive, yet they have the audacity to talk about resurrection.

Wutian was furious! He felt like a monster, completely fooled and toyed with!

Wutian was furious like never before!

But in his anger, Wutian's spirits and energy became dejected. "Luo Hou is lying to me... The First Emperor also said it would be very difficult, and no cultivator could resurrect Ashu..."

"What should we do?"

"Shu! Shu! Shu!"

Day two!

Wutian suppressed his grief and cooked another delicious meal for his eldest son.

When Chenxiang saw Wutian again today, he felt that Wutian had become obviously decadent, and a sense of despair seemed to emanate from him!

After a long silence, Chenxiang asked, "May I ask what happened?"

Wu Tian opened his mouth, as if to say something but then stopped, and sighed deeply. What should he say?

Tell Chenxiang, will your mother never come back?

"Sigh!" Wutian sighed deeply.

"Child, you are very optimistic. Your teachers have taught you well."

"But what if, I mean what if, your mother... could never be brought back to life... what would you do?"

Chenxiang's expression froze for a moment, then sadness flashed across her face, but it was fleeting. "No!"

"The First Emperor could bring my mother back to life!"

Wu Tian stood there, stunned. "??? Didn't you say you couldn't...?"

Chenxiang: "??? The First Emperor only said it was difficult, not that it was absolutely impossible."

"Isn't it said that resurrecting the Ancestral Witch requires the right timing, location, and people?"

Chenxiang smiled calmly, "The First Emperor said that the right time, the right place, and the right people will come; just wait patiently, and it will surely happen!"

Wutian was so excited he almost cried!