After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Aruna opened his arms.

Zhou Yan's body moved uncontrollably closer to Arona, and the young man also opened his arms and hugged Arona's body.

Previously, perhaps due to the aura, Zhou Yan hadn't noticed, but now that he was holding her, he realized that Arona was very small, her head only reaching his chest, and she was a tiny little bundle when he picked her up.

Arona rested her head on Zhou Yan's chest, gently inhaling his scent.

"Then we don't need to separate anymore."

Zhou Yan: "..."

"Wait a moment……"

Zhou Yan hesitated.

“I, I promised another you in Penglai that I would find you and bring you to Penglai. If I fail to do so, I, I should die in five years.”

So you fucking let me out right now!

Arona raised her head slightly, and a surge of possessiveness welled up in her blood-red eyes.

"It doesn't matter……"

Arona rubbed his face against Zhou Yan's chest.

“Even if you die, I will give you a proper burial. I will find a way to preserve your soul so that you may regain your intelligence. I…”

Arona laughed heartily.

"I will keep you in my world forever, and never leave."

Zhou Yan pursed his lips, then released them a few seconds later.

"Can't we find a better way to get along?"

Arona hugged Zhou Yan tightly around the waist.

"I will never let you leave me again..."

"You are my... Search group ∝：＿∷∝々∮|！!…"

Zhou Yan said in a low voice.

"future……"

Arona suddenly looked up at Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan sighed inwardly.

When Zhou Yan visited the Vajrapani Temple, he saw that after the Vajrapani Bodhisattva uttered the word "future," the Dharma image shattered, the Buddha light became unstable, and it seemed to have suffered an inexplicable severe injury.

Now that he was being controlled by Arona, Zhou Yan had tested it with his eyes. He realized that if he wanted to escape from the white-haired dragon, who seemed increasingly out of place and whose mind seemed to be broken, running away alone wouldn't be enough. So, suicide was the only option left.

Ordinary suicide might not be able to escape Arona's control, so Zhou Yan wanted to try to understand the deeper secrets of this sacred mountain, in order to poison himself to death.

Arona was nearly killed by this poison, and Zhou Yan really didn't believe that Arona, who wasn't in his complete form at the moment, could withstand the curse of the secret of Mount Ling.

But the "future" is not some "Leorod" who can summon thunder and lightning to destroy you with a single shout. After Zhou Yan shouted, there was no shattering of the Dharma form like that of Vajrapani Bodhisattva.

"you……"

Arona reached out and covered Zhou Yan's mouth.

"Don't say things like that..."

A look of panic appeared on Arona's face, unlike anything he had ever seen before.

Zhou Yan slowly uttered a single "heh".

As mentioned before, before Zhou Yan uttered the word "future," he used his keen eye to deduce the future. In his deductions, Zhou Yan tried countless methods to escape from Aruna's grasp, but Aruna easily saw through his schemes and captured him, dragging him into his monk's quarters.

Arona, after all, was a dragon king with a long and complex relationship with the previous generation of Bai Ze. Zhou Yan, an eighteen-year-old boy, still appeared somewhat naive in front of this thousand-year-old white dragon.

But the Bai Ze of today is not the Bai Ze of the past. Zhou Yan has abilities that the Bai Ze of the past did not have, and Arona certainly does not know about these abilities.

Zhou Yan's only chance of winning now is to exploit an information gap.

Zhou Yan focused his attention on the Lesser Western Paradise he was controlling.

……

Xiaoxitian, at a beach.

A young man lay on a deck chair, his gaze constantly shifting between the girls playing beach volleyball around him.

These young girls, dressed in sexy bikinis, moved their beautiful figures under the sun, exuding a strong sense of youthful beauty.

The young man, his mouth dry, picked up a bottle of beverage and took a sip. After drinking half of it, a voice sounded in his ear, and his expression changed.

……

Daren Fitness Center, Zhongzhou City.

Little Yama was wearing a tracksuit and twisting his body on a yoga mat.

The Martial Star on one side was pressing down on Little Yama's hands, feet, and back.

"Breathe slowly, yes, that's it..."

Wu Quxing placed his hand on Xiao Yanjun's lower abdomen and touched the dantian below his navel as he spoke.

"Do you feel a warm current flowing in this place?"

Little Yama shook his head.

"A little."

Wu Quxing nodded.

“Very good, now I’ll enlighten you…”

Wu Quxing's fingers moved upwards from Xiao Yanjun's lower abdomen, pressing on several major acupoints on Xiao Yanjun's body. As he pressed, he infused true qi into the acupoints, allowing true qi to flow between them.

Little Yama began to change his posture to adapt to the flow of true energy within his body.

After striking a few poses, Little Yama couldn't help but ask Wuquxing a question.

"Practicing this exercise will make you look better, right?"

Wu Quxing struck a bodybuilding pose.

"Absolutely. If you practice this skill, when you come of age, go out for a stroll and you'll get a 200% head-turning rate. You'll meet more than 20 men who want your contact information."

Wuqu/〉【∷∶÷≮Search∽∶: Xing struck another bodybuilding pose.

"When a man is confident enough to want to date you, you should put me out there and say that I am your boyfriend and that you can only date me if you beat me."

At that time, Wuquxing will definitely wear a Hanfu, a headscarf, and dress himself up as an incomparably handsome, seemingly weak and vulnerable immortal.

In terms of looks, Wu Quxing believes he is second to none. In fact, if it comes to a real fight, Wu Quxing will show any man who wants to duel him what it means to look thin in clothes but have muscles underneath.

Little Yama happily struck another pose and even offered a suggestion.

"How about you wear women's clothes and come shopping with me?"

"We'll see who gets asked for their contact information more often, and whoever does it will treat everyone to dinner."

Oh no!

Little Yama looked at him with a mocking expression.

"It seems that even without dressing as a woman, you, Lao Wu, have a lot of men asking for your contact information."

Wu Quxing immediately looked disgusted.

"Don't talk about such disgusting things."

Perhaps it's because Wu Quxing usually has such a handsome appearance with her celestial skin that she gets more men than women asking for her contact information when she walks down the street.

Wu Quxing often couldn't help but sigh, wondering if the world had degenerated to such an extent in the sixty years since he died.

Wu Quxing reached out and touched the spine behind Xiao Yanjun, his fingertips pressing on a major acupoint on the spine.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knocking sound, followed by a hoarse voice.

"Your Majesty, Little Western Heaven has important information to report."

Because of his posture, Little Yama was having some difficulty exhaling.

"Come in."

The gym door opened, and a mummified eunuch walked in.

The Little Yama King, who was doing yoga poses, and Wu Quxing, who was holding down the Little Yama King's hands and feet, did not change their movements. The Little Yama King did not even look at the eunuch who came in, and spoke.

"what's up?"

The eunuch bowed.

"It was Lord Zhou who sent the message. He seems to have been detained in Lingshan and urgently needs His Majesty's help."

Wu Quxing released Xiao Yanjun's hand. Xiao Yanjun, covered in sweat and with a sore back, straightened his posture and stood up.

"Help? Sure, I'll go prepare right now."

The eunuch hurriedly replied.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhou said that Mount Ling is a dangerous place. If we fight there, anything could happen. Therefore, Lord Zhou wants a safer way to rescue us."

Little Yama wiped his sweat.

"A safer approach?"

The eunuch said respectfully.

"Lord Zhou wants to die once."

Little Yama remained silent.

Zhou Yan, that kid, he's really going all out.

……

Lingshan, Qingjing Temple.

Zhou Yan was led by the hand by Aruna and they entered the monk's cell where Aruna was.

Monk's Room: The interior decoration is very simple, or rather, it can't even be called decoration. Inside, the walls are just plastered with white lime, there is a bookshelf full of Buddhist scriptures, a small table, and a bed.

Arona led Zhou Yan to the bed, and the two lay down together.

Zhou Yan was under Arona's control, his arms around Arona, and he let Arona, who was lying on the bed, bury her face in his chest.

"Big White..."

Arona's unseen face was gently rubbing against Zhou Yan's chest, making Zhou Yan's chest feel itchy.

“You once told me that I was very small, but also very fair-skinned, so I was called Little White. You are very big, so you are called Big White.”

Arona's voice was filled with longing, as if she had an extremely tender affection for this memory.

Zhou Yan: "..."

“I was young then and didn’t understand anything. You said I was your child’s child because we were both white-haired, and I believed you. I’ve called you Grandpa since I was little…”

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes.

Arona choked up a little.

"It wasn't until my biological father appeared that I realized my father was Zhu Jiuyin, and you and my biological father are of the same generation. You made me call you grandfather for hundreds of years, you took advantage of my father for hundreds of years."

Zhou Yan: "Σ(゜ロ゜;)"

In my past life, did I make Zhu Jiuyin's own daughter call me "Grandpa" for hundreds of years?

This is equivalent to being Zhu Jiuyin's father for hundreds of years...

跁¨°÷″娸★《私→：四￠↑尔梭簑｝：Bai Ze, are you crazy?

Who is Zhu Jiuyin? How dare you take advantage of him?!

Arona's breath landed on Zhou Yan's chest, making his shirt feel a little warm.

“You, you used to like to take me traveling around the world, to meet some people you knew, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, the Four Seas Dragon Kings, the Heavenly Court Gods, the Underworld Gods, and you would happily take me there, saying that I was your granddaughter, and that I should call you Grandpa in front of them.”

"At the time, I thought you liked me. I always liked calling you grandpa in front of others, and I didn't see the strange expressions on your friends' faces when I called you grandpa."

If Zhou Yan weren't unable to move his hands, he would definitely have already pressed both hands to his face.