The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

"Wan'er, Wan'er!" Xiao Xuanyuan reacted quickly, instantly reaching out to hold the unconscious Nangong Wan in his arms, his eyes filled with extreme tenderness.

He kept blaming himself, wondering how he could have made such a mistake by bringing his beloved wife to this godforsaken place. If something really happened and Nangong Wan was even slightly harmed, he would feel guilty for days.

"Oops, I was careless."

Seeing the hundreds of intelligent skeletons behind him vanish into white mist and smoke, Xiao Xuanyuan didn't want to stay in this godforsaken place any longer. He channeled his fighting spirit into the Heavenly Spirit Pearl in his hand, and with a thought, he carried Nangong Wan and disappeared at the end of the Path to Heaven.

While in a coma, countless images and memories flashed through my mind and soul.

Previously, at the end of the Path to Heaven, the celestial maiden injected a purplish-red dreamlike ball of light into her mind. This ball of light was infused with memories, capable of awakening memories from her previous life, memories hidden deep within her mind and soul.

"Han Wan, I swear, I will protect you with my entire life, even if it means dying for you."

The Spirit Realm is one of the three thousand worlds.

In a beautifully decorated room filled with festive red hues, a martial arts master nearing thirty years old tenderly lifted the red veil from the bride's head, revealing a stunningly beautiful woman with a natural, ethereal beauty.

"Then I'd love to see how you do, my husband," the bride, with her light makeup, said with a graceful and gentle smile.

"Then you just watch, my wife," the handsome groom, who was almost thirty years old, scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly. This was the first time he had ever married his beloved.

"Alright, look at you, all silly and clumsy, come here right now," the bride patted the bed beside her and beckoned to the groom with her finger.

"Okay," the honest groom immediately sat down as instructed by the bride, his rough hands, which he had practiced martial arts, rubbing against each other on his thighs, unsure of where to put them.

"You idiot, the bride is right in front of you, what are you doing? Do I have to teach you?" The bride was speechless.

"Um, um, Hanwan, let's rest!" The groom, clearly a novice, extinguished the red candles with a burst of energy from his palm, his voice tinged with excitement and nervousness.

"Hey, Ningwu, what are you doing? You're just lying there sleeping. Come here."

"Yes," the clueless groom could only obediently comply.

Among the three thousand worlds, there is the Immortal Realm!

Deep within the Zixiao Palace, brightly lit and decorated with red lanterns, a scene of festive joy.

"Han Wan, no, Ru Shuang, this is our second marriage, isn't it?" A handsome and refined young man, dressed in a bright red wedding robe, lifted the bride's red veil.

"Yes, even after all these years, I still remember how incredibly shy and adorable you were on our first wedding day."

Years later, the once dashing and handsome groom has transformed into a mature man with a short beard. He is pacing back and forth outside a palace in the Moon Fairy Palace, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, utterly distraught.

Inside the main hall, the agonizing screams of a woman echoed continuously. After a long while, a beautiful maidservant emerged, carrying an infant, and joyfully congratulated the mature man, "Congratulations, Your Highness! Mother and daughter are safe and sound. The Palace Mistress has given birth to a baby girl for you."

The mature man reached out and took the baby handed to him by the maid. With a kind smile on his face, he teased the adorable baby in his arms and walked into the main hall. "My daughter is good, my daughter is good. That brat Chen Hao made me so angry before. Now I have a daughter, and she is a good baby."

"Husband, look how happy you are, you can't stop smiling," the celestial woman lying on the brocade and luxurious bed looked at the mature man who walked in, and a gentle and kind smile appeared on her extremely beautiful pale face.

"I love any child you give birth to. You must be weak after giving birth, so I've prepared the finest spirit beast tonic soup for you." The mature man walked straight to the bedside and slowly sat down. He then instructed the maid outside the door to bring in a large bowl of fragrant meat soup.

"I knew you were so considerate," the celestial woman on the bed said with a blissful smile.

Chapter Five: I love my husband so much

Nangong Wan felt as if she had been in a very long dream, as if the celestial maiden in the dream was herself. All of the celestial maiden's experiences and feelings were vividly clear to her and she deeply understood them.

When Nangong Wan slowly woke up, it was already three days later in the Yanyue Palace of Luonan Palace.

Snapped!

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't been so careless, Wan'er wouldn't have remained unconscious for so long."

clap clap!

As soon as Nangong Wan opened her beautiful eyes, she looked into the lake and gradually saw the familiar figure beside her, who was slapping himself repeatedly. He was really ruthless, slapping himself left and right, the sound was extremely loud and piercing, echoing throughout the entire Yanyue Palace.

"Hey, when will Wan'er wake up? I've been slapping myself for three days now. If she doesn't wake up soon, I'll just have to keep slapping myself."

"Husband."

Nangong Wan called out weakly, her beautiful eyes bloodshot. During her slumber, she had come to understand everything. The husband before her, Xiao Xuanyuan, was none other than Chen Wudi, the man she had loved deeply in her previous two lives, who had died after her own demise and followed her in reincarnation.

But time has passed, and everything has settled down. How will she face the husband she has loved for two lifetimes and now loves for the third?

Hearing the call, Xiao Xuanyuan, with his incredibly sharp ears, immediately looked towards the head of the bed. Seeing that Nangong Wan had woken up, he was overjoyed and quickly strode over to her, extending his only hand to touch her smooth, fair forehead.

"Wan'er, are you alright? If you feel unwell anywhere, tell me and I'll try to help. Did that mysterious woman at the end of the Path to Heaven do anything to you? If she did, I'll fight her to the death!"

Upon arriving, Xiao Xuanyuan's face was filled with worry. He bombarded Nangong Wan with a series of questions, his concerned expression warming her heart and dispelling the sadness and melancholy within her.

As expected, he was her husband who had loved her for three lifetimes. He was willing to give up everything for her, even his life and his top-level strength, all because he loved her.

Thinking of this, Nangong Wan felt an even deeper, warm feeling in her heart. Her nose twitched slightly, and her voice choked with emotion, "Husband."

Seeing the red handprints on both sides of Xiao Xuanyuan's handsome face, resembling five fingers, Nangong Wan could no longer hold back. Tears streamed down her face as she rushed into his arms, her slender, snow-white arms tightly embracing him.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you again? Why are you crying again?" Xiao Xuanyuan scratched his head, completely bewildered. He couldn't understand why his beloved wife, Nangong Wan, who was always pure, gentle, and reserved, had become so prone to crying. She had cried once at the end of the Path to Heaven, and now that she had woken up, she had cried again. These were the most she had cried in the past few days since he had known his precious master.

"Waaah, no, I'm not crying. I just missed you. I just had a very long dream, a really, really long dream, and I thought I was going to lose you forever. I was so scared."

Nangong Wan's voice choked with emotion. Her heart was filled with love for Xiao Xuanyuan. Only now did she truly realize that the one who had always loved her deeply and treated her best was her beloved husband.

Everything he said was true. It was true that he loved himself more than he loved himself. He was willing to do anything for himself, even to die and be reincarnated with him. He was willing to give up everything. What could compare to this love for her? Even if she was willing to die for him, Nangong Wan would do it willingly and without regret.

"Well, it's good that you're alright. It's normal to dream. Everyone dreams a few times when they sleep. I often dream about you too. Sometimes I dream about getting married with you, traveling the world with you, and having children. But it's just a dream, and I forget about it when I wake up."

Xiao Xuanyuan comforted him, and what he said was true. After marrying Nangong Wan, he often had these strange and fragmented dreams when he slept, which puzzled him greatly. However, he did not want to take it to heart, thinking that it was just a matter of thinking about something during the day and dreaming about it at night. He did not think about anything else.

Furthermore, cultivators can replace sleep with cultivation, and recently he hasn't been dreaming at all, which puts him at ease.

However, he was very puzzled by the fact that Nangong Wan had been unconscious for three days. Why did his wife fall into a coma after that purplish-red dreamlike light entered Nangong Wan's mind? This didn't make sense. The mysterious woman must have done something, and he himself wasn't very clear about it.

"Come, Wan'er, let me see what that mysterious woman did to you. For your safety, I need to check."

As he spoke, Xiao Xuanyuan stretched out his palm, releasing a burst of fighting spirit that entered his beloved wife's body, probing her meridians, internal organs, and even her mind.

"My lord, I'm alright." Nangong Wan wiped away her tears, and her mood improved considerably after crying.

"Listen to me, I'm worried, I have to check you out."

Xiao Xuanyuan looked somewhat worried. He focused intently on releasing his soul perception power, carefully and meticulously exploring every inch of his beloved wife's body.

There was no way around it; Nangong Wan was the apple of his eye, and he cherished her dearly, afraid she would melt in his mouth or fall in his hands.

My darling is the most precious thing I could ever have.

If anyone dares to hurt this guy's beloved wife, this wife-obsessed maniac will probably fight them to the death!

"Mmm." Nangong Wan obediently rested her head on Xiao Xuanyuan's shoulder, which was as firm and reliable as a mountain. Her snow-white arms tightly hugged him. She loved her husband very much, even willing to die for him.

After several extremely careful examinations, and after checking his beloved wife's body several times over half an hour, Xiao Xuanyuan found no problems. It was just that she had been lying down for too long these past few days, and her body was a little weak. She needed to eat to replenish her energy.

"That's strange. I've checked it seven or eight times, but I haven't found anything. This isn't right!" Xiao Xuanyuan slapped his forehead, completely at a loss.

He even wondered if his soul perception was inaccurate or something.

Looking at her husband, whose hair was all ruffled and looked like a bird's nest, Nangong Wan couldn't help but chuckle. She knew he must have been worried sick these past few days. He had suffered so much, staying by her side every day, never leaving her side. Nangong Wan could already faintly smell the strange, faint odor emanating from Xiao Xuanyuan after he hadn't showered for several days.

"I love my husband, I love him so much," the words involuntarily came to Nangong Wan's mind.

Chapter Six: Children from a Previous Life

"My husband, I love you and I never want to leave you."

When Nangong Wan's feelings were too strong, she blurted them out unconsciously.

"Yes, having you in this life is enough for me." Xiao Xuanyuan nodded, gently stroking Nangong Wan's hair, his face full of tenderness, showing his complete approval of her. "Alright, I have already instructed the maid. Get up and wash up. I have prepared the most nourishing tonic soup for you, as well as some pills. It has been three days. If you don't eat something, it will be bad for your health."

"I knew you were the best to me." Nangong Wan was moved again. With this husband, he would consider everything for her, taking care of her in every way, even better than her parents.

After two days of rest, Nangong Wan gradually recovered both physically and mentally, but the memories from her dream still lingered in her mind for a long time.

until today.

Inside the Luonan Palace, in the Yanyue Hall, at night.

Xiao Xuanyuan held Nangong Wan in his arms and lay down on a relatively spacious rocking chair.

"My dear master, my beloved wife Wan'er, my sweet little darling, I have a question for you, may I ask you?" Xiao Xuanyuan asked, rubbing her smooth and fair hands.

"Just say what's on your mind. We've been through so much together, what can't you say?" Nangong Wan rolled her eyes at him and nestled comfortably into his arms.

"Everyone says you're fierce, a shrewish old woman who used to beat me all the time. Why are you so gentle with me now?" Xiao Xuanyuan was puzzled. In fact, he knew the answer perfectly well, but he really wanted to hear what Nangong Wan had to say.

"Hmm?! Am I that fierce?" Nangong Wan suddenly revealed a fierce glint in her eyes, her beautiful eyes narrowed into slits as she stared coldly at Xiao Xuanyuan, making him break out in a cold sweat.

"No, not fierce, not fierce!" Xiao Xuanyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and answered somewhat stammeringly.

Nangong Wan chuckled and gently tapped Xiao Xuanyuan's forehead with her slender hand. "You always spoil me like this." She then gave him a charmingly glare.

"Of course, you are my one and only, no one can take you away!" Xiao Xuanyuan became very confident when he said this, and even his neck straightened up a lot.

Nangong Wan got up, obediently rested her head on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and hugged him back. "Actually, I love you so much that I can't bear to hit you. It's just that sometimes you have to make me so angry, hmph."

At this point, Nangong Wan glared at Xiao Xuanyuan with some resentment. Xiao Xuanyuan could only awkwardly smile and wave his hand, saying no.

Nangong Wan ignored him and continued, "Later, I discovered that you love me very much and can't bear to make me angry. So, I usually don't bother to hit you, and I find you much more pleasing to the eye."

"It seems my judgment wasn't bad after all. My precious Wan'er, her master isn't a tigress." Xiao Xuanyuan said with a smile.

"Who wants to be a tigress? Do you want to be one?" Nangong Wan glared at Xiao Xuanyuan, but then nestled affectionately into his arms.

"Of course I don't want to." Xiao Xuanyuan reached out and tightly embraced that alluring body.

"Ah."

Nangong Wan was never a tigress; she simply didn't know how to express her feelings for Xiao Xuanyuan. She was a gentle, reserved, elegant, and noble woman. However, after spending time together, she had completely fallen in love with this man, a man who would give up everything for her.

The two were then immersed in a quiet, peaceful, and happy atmosphere.

After a long while, Xiao Xuanyuan asked again, "Master Wan'er, I am your beloved disciple, and now I have so many women. Won't you be jealous, and then say that I'm like you, going out to find wild men?"

Nangong Wan fell silent at the question. After a moment of contemplation, she looked into Xiao Xuanyuan's eyes with dreamy eyes and asked in return, "Then do you want me to do this?"

Xiao Xuanyuan shook his head vehemently and answered decisively, "I don't want to, and I'm unwilling to. If you're going to do this, I might as well be dead."

"Ah."

Nangong Wan nodded gently, but said nothing. Sometimes words don't need to be spoken clearly; silence speaks louder than words, and silence is also an answer. She held Xiao Xuanyuan even tighter with her slender hands, as if she didn't want to lose him.