Star Dome Railway, I'm really good at swallowing!

Han Xing: "...I call this the ocean's vastness! Besides, although Bai Lu has become a little strange, isn't her body okay?"

"No problem? Now there's a big problem! Before, Little White Dew was just a bottle without a bottle base. As long as she passed the trial and obtained the inheritance, she could be repaired perfectly. But now, you've smashed the bottle and replaced it with a star! The energy required is countless times greater than the previous bottle! It can't even be filled."

"Ah???" Han Xing was completely confused. He never expected that just a piece of dragon scale from the 'Immortal Star God' would have such an exaggerated effect.

Han Xing asked weakly, "What should we do now, Senior? How about I try to charge her?"

"Excuse me, *interstellar expletive*, you ask me what to do? I only have one soul left, what can I do? And this is not the most important thing right now."

Han Xing: "...What is that?"

The mysterious strong man covered his eyes, pointed at Bai Lu in front of him, whose eyes were blurry and rippling, and said with a twitching mouth:

"What sin have I committed to have to see my descendants in this state one day? It's unbearable to watch, unbearable to watch!"

After saying that, he grabbed Han Xing's face and said angrily, "Little rascal, have you ever heard of the saying, 'Dragons are inherently lustful?'"

Han Xing had a bad feeling and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Senior, you don't mean to say..."

"Haha, congratulations on guessing right. Little Bailu's life level has been forcibly elevated several levels. To a certain extent, she is no longer a member of the Chiming Clan, but a dragon, a true dragon."

"But the price that comes with it, besides the energy issue I just mentioned, is the intense side effects of devouring dragon scales. Xiao Bailu's 'that' desire will become extremely strong. While it can be suppressed with medication, it won't last long. Furthermore, if left unresolved for a long time, it could even endanger her."

Hearing this, Han Xing patted his chest and promised, "Senior, please let me go. I will definitely take responsibility!"

The golden figure tugged at Han Xing's face and said, "The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Every time you 'hug' her, she will drain all the energy from your body, and the frequency will increase as time goes by. She will not stop until she is fully replenished with the energy she needs."

"Why, do you have the confidence to fill a star?"

Han Xing suddenly felt a dull pain in his waist and a weakness in his legs. Guilty, he felt his kidneys. Then, he knelt on the ground and said to the golden figure with great sincerity, "Senior, please save my kidneys... Oh, no, please save Bai Lu."

The golden figure looked up at the sky, as if lamenting.

"You two are such funny guys... Really..."

"Forget it, forget it. Xiao Hanxing, calm your mind quickly and don't let that red mist affect you again. If you fall into that state again, it will be difficult for me to wake you up. I can only watch you being drained dry."

Upon hearing this, Han Xing's hand turned into a long sword.

"Oh? The sword heart is clear..." The mysterious strong man exclaimed softly and glanced at the Wuwu in Han Xing's hand with some surprise.

"I didn't expect this child to have such a purpose. I guess I can't bring you into the inheritance trial later..."

As the mysterious strong man spoke, he turned around and appeared beside Bai Lu. He took out the golden fruit that he had given to Bai Lu from Bai Lu's arms helplessly and stuffed it directly into Bai Lu's little mouth.

Then he waved his hand, and a space rift appeared beside him. He said to Han Xing, "Alright, you two troublemakers, hurry in and accept the trial. If you were allowed to walk to the trial ground on your own, who knows how much trouble you would cause."

He didn't wait for Han Xing to reply, but stuffed the unconscious Bai Lu into Han Xing's arms, packed them up and threw them in.

"Once you enter the trial, I won't be there to protect you. Just work hard on your own. Whether you can save Yaozi depends entirely on you."

......

To transcend the five desires, the six dusts, the six sense organs, the eight sufferings, the seven emotions and the six desires is to achieve immortality.

【The Immortal Trial begins.】

Han Xing held Bai Lu tightly in his arms, and the two of them fell into darkness. They continued to descend until they heard the words of a mysterious and powerful man coming from the darkness above their heads, and their bodies suddenly stopped.

[The first stage is to refine the mind.]

Han Xing opened his eyes and looked at the blurry roof, his mind a little dazed. Feeling the soft touch in his arms, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bai Lu, wake up! Wake up!"

Han Xing reached out and pinched Bai Lu's little face, pulling hard.

“Ouch—~”

Bai Lu was sleeping. She had just dreamed that she ate a big delicious bun in one bite when she heard an extremely miserable scream in her ears.

Opening her sleepy eyes, Bai Lu felt as if there was something fleshy and soft in her mouth. She moved her mouth again, and a soft moan came from the front.

Han Xing, with a flushed face, pried Bai Lu's mouth off his chest, grabbed the dragon horns and pulled Bai Lu directly in front of him. Seeing that the light blue eyes were no longer drunken, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great! I thought I was really going to be sucked dry..."

Bai Lu looked down and realized that the two of them were sitting on a soft couch covered with a soft mattress and delicate brocade quilt, which looked very valuable.

Looking around, I discovered what appeared to be a wing room, its interior simple yet exquisite. A landscape painting hung on the wall, delicately depicting the beauty of mountains and flowing water, seemingly bringing a natural landscape into the room. Beneath the painting lay a set of guqin instruments and an ancient book, emitting a faint scent of books.

"Are we back to the fairy boat?" Bai Lu asked doubtfully.

Han Xing frowned slightly and was about to stand up when he heard a delicate voice coming from the door, which made Han Xing shiver inexplicably in the room.

"Husband, what's wrong? I just heard a loud shout. Can you open the door quickly? Let me see if you are okay?"

Before Han Xing could do anything, a woman in a Chinese pink dress pushed the door open and walked in.

Han Xing: "March...March???"

Han Xing looked at the person who came in with shock, and was completely stunned.

The San Yue Qi before him had lost her former liveliness and naiveté, replaced by a gentle and tranquil demeanor. Her hair was loosely tied up, and her makeup was lightly applied. Her eyes were now filled with worry, like a wife worried about her husband.

But when March Seven came in and saw the scene in the room clearly, the worried expression on her face froze instantly, and the light in her eyes dimmed. She opened her mouth to say something, but no matter what she did, she couldn't utter a word.

"Husband, you...you usually mess around outside, and this time you actually brought someone home. Do you really treat me as your wife?!"

Angry words came out of San Yueqi's mouth. Han Xing was at a loss for a moment. Bai Lu also stood there in a daze, looking left and right, awkwardly trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Han Xing: "This, I...is not right. Listen to my explanation, it's not right either."

Han Xing's brain CPU was severely overloaded, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Wait a minute! Sanyue, can you tell me first, why are you here? Also, why do you call me husband???"

It took Han Xing a long time to utter a complete sentence, but San Yueqi became even angrier after hearing what he said.

"You ungrateful person, you actually asked me why I'm here. Could it be that I can't even enter the house? Wuwuwu..."

After saying that, San Yue Qi turned around and ran out of the house, saying bitterly, "Just wait, I'll call my sister, and this time she'll definitely give you a lesson!!"

Han Xing covered her forehead with her hands, and had some guesses in her mind. The previous March Seven was most likely constructed by the inheritance secret realm based on her memory. The real March Seven was not so gentle, and she would have been frozen like an ice sculpture long ago.

Turning to look at Bai Lu who was squatting there at a loss, Han Xing waved his hand and used "shadow" to make a piece of clothing for Bai Lu.

"Don't be afraid. We are now in the secret realm of inheritance. Everything in front of us is fake. Just follow the plot and see how to pass this level."

Bai Lu looked down at the white dress covering her body, looked at Han Xing in confusion and asked, "Big villain, I understand the truth, but...how can you still use your ability?"

Han Xing: "??? What do you mean?"

Bai Lu raised her little hand, and the lightning in her hand flashed and then disappeared, as if it had lost contact with her.

Han Xing was stunned. He raised his hand and a golden flame instantly took shape. It kept swaying and jumping as if it was greeting Han Xing.

Han Xing: "Wow, this trial... won't there be a bug..."

Bai Lu said heartlessly, "Isn't this a good thing? Your strength is still there, so it will probably be easier for us to pass through the secret realm."

Han Xing covered his face and said, "Bai Lu, you are still too young. Generally speaking, when a bug appears in front of you, it is very likely that this trial world is already full of bugs..."

As if to confirm Han Xing's guess, the door of the room was suddenly cut into powder by a flash of knife light, and three pink-haired girls appeared in front of the two.

Sanyueqi, tears streaming down her face, curled up in the arms of another girl, sobbing, "Sister Ying, Sister Ai Li, Han Xing brought a strange girl home again. Please take care of her. She even asked why she showed up at home. Woo woo woo... Does she not want me anymore?"

Han Xing's mouth twitched as he looked at the three people in front of him, and he complained in his heart: "Why is there a samurai in a kimono in this fairy boat style scene? ! ! !"

Meeting Ying's murderous gaze, Han Xing subconsciously wanted to go find Wuwu, but after calling for a long time, Wuwu didn't give her any response.

Han Xing: "Oh my god, where's my woooo???"

"Woo woo?" Ying tightened her grip on the long sword in her hand, staring at Han Xing with a look of rubbish. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth and she said, "I wonder which lover of yours is this? Damn scumbag, prepare to die!"

Then, the knife shadow fell in an instant, and the space was frozen.

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Thanks to Alien Shuke331737271511 for the recommendation~

Thanks to the old man with bad intentions for the monthly ticket~~

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Chapter 193 You actually hid someone in the house! ? ?

The long sword flashed with a cold light and landed heavily on the open space next to Han Xing.

A cold light flashed in Han Xing's eyes, and a pitch-black long sword condensed from "shadow" appeared in her hand. She turned her wrist, and the moment Ying approached, she directly swung the sword.

Ying hadn't expected Han Xing to counterattack, and she stumbled and fell backwards. However, facing that familiar face, Han Xing didn't really use any ruthless force. Seeing Ying falling backwards, he caught her with his left hand around the waist. Feeling the touch of the soft body with obvious muscle lines, Han Xing said to the others:

"Calm down, Bai Lu and I haven't done anything shameful. It's..."

As a result, just when he was halfway through his words, Han Xing felt an extremely strong murderous aura coming from Ying in his arms.

"I didn't do anything... Han Xing, you've all changed your clothes, and you're still saying you didn't do anything? Do you have to let us catch you red-handed?"

The long knife in Ying's hand began to spread an icy cold air, and she continued to say to Han Xing: "And...and you actually let your sister leave this home. Don't you know that she has nowhere else to go except here now? You...you ungrateful person, die!!!"

When she said this, the cold murderous intent in Ying's eyes almost condensed into substance, and hidden beneath that murderous intent was deep disappointment, as if she had never thought that Han Xing would become like this.

Looking into those eyes, Han Xing was slightly stunned, and for a moment she even forgot to dodge. In that instant, she seemed to see the real Sakura. The Sakura who had once died to protect the "honor of being a sister."

"How... is it possible..."

——Click!

A crisp sound of glass breaking was heard, and everything in front of me became empty, like a mirror shattering, revealing the nothingness underneath it.

Han Xing fell into darkness again.

[The first stage is to refine the mind.]

......

"call--!"

On the bed, Han Xing rushed out of the water like a drowning person and sat up directly on the bed.

She looked down at her hands and feet; they were unharmed. Bai Lu was fast asleep in her arms, biting her chest.

Han Xing groaned in pain and struggled to push Bai Lu aside. She stood up and looked around. Landscape paintings, guqin, ancient books... everything around her was exactly the same as before. Pinching her swollen temples, Han Xing muttered to herself with a headache:

"So, this is... time reset? Because I failed the trial, I'm back to the time when I first entered this world?"

She still remembered everything that happened before, especially Ying's last look, which was so vivid. The emotions contained in it could not be replicated by Han Xing's own memory alone.

Han Xing frowned in thought, "So, what kind of existence are these 'them' here? Are they copies of my memories, or familiar strangers from a parallel world? And, under what circumstances would the world reset? Although Ying's sword strike was powerful, it could only kill a Herrscher at best. How could she have killed me in one blow..."

Countless questions kept appearing in Han Xing's mind. Just when she was at a loss, there was a knock on the door of the room.

——Dang, dang, dang!!!

March 7's voice came from outside the door.

"Husband, are you awake? I saw you didn't come out for dinner this morning, so I made you some porridge and brought you some snacks."

A sweet voice sounded at the door. It was supposed to be a scene of immense affection between countless newlyweds, but it made Han Xing shiver.

Duang~Duang~Duang——!

There was another knock on the door, and San Yue Qi asked worriedly, "Husband, why aren't you talking? I'll go in then."

Hearing this, Han Xing hurriedly shouted, "Wait!"

Outside the door, San Yue Qi frowned slightly and asked, "Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Do you want me to call a doctor to take a look?"

Han Xing quickly got up and quickly wrapped Bai Lu on the bed with a quilt, then stuffed her into an inconspicuous corner.

"What are you doing in there so mysteriously?"

San Yueqi's patience was finally exhausted, and he pushed the door open and walked in.

Then he saw Han Xing, who had just hidden Bai Lu, lying on the bed and about to get up and put on his clothes.

Seeing her like this, San Yue Qi smiled helplessly and said, "You are such a grown-up and you are still lazy in bed. Hurry up and get up and eat."

Han Xing glanced at Bai Lu's hiding place with a guilty conscience, and put on the clothes in his hand in a hurry.

March Seven smiled as she walked over to Han Xing, took the clothes from her hands, arranged them, and began to dress Han Xing. Looking into those eyes filled with love, Han Xing was a little dazed. In that instant, she was absolutely certain that the March Seven before her was definitely not a copy of her memory, but a real living person.

A moment later, Han Xing and San Yueqi sat at a mahogany table, each holding a cup of tea in their hands. The table was filled with various snacks and a bowl of white porridge with black fruits arranged in the shape of a heart on it.