Bravely enter the heavens and become a god

Lord Cangmo's heartstrings suddenly tightened, and his brows furrowed like two tangled dark clouds. Deep in his heart, an invisible string was suddenly plucked, and pain surged out like a tide.

A distant and mysterious voice echoed in his heart:

"Even a thousand years of ice can't seal his heart. Could it be that... the woman that made his heart flutter is her?"

Thinking of this, the string in his heart hurt the deepest part of his heart.

Lord Cangmo's expression revealed an indescribable sadness. He sighed, as if responding to that voice:

"If that's the case, it can be considered as destiny..."

The Emperor of Heaven saw that Lord Cangmo was so solemn, and asked hurriedly:

"Lord Cangmo, what is the situation of the Heart of Flame?"

Lord Cangmo came back to his senses from his deep thoughts, and his voice became calm again:

"Although the thousand-year-old ice has begun to melt, it has not yet shattered. As long as the Third Prince seizes the time to practice and ascend to the Immortal Rank, perhaps it will still be in time."

The Emperor was overjoyed after hearing this and immediately urged Hua Yuchen:

"Rebellious son, why don't you hurry up and practice, so that you can quickly ascend to the immortal level and become a god! This way you can avoid the punishment of the heavenly thunder!"

After Hua Yuchen and Hua Jintao were taken away, the Emperor of Heaven sat opposite Cangmo Divine Lord. Cangmo Divine Lord asked in a low and worried voice:

"Isn't the Heavenly Thunder Punishment too severe a punishment?"

The Emperor's expression became serious:

"If this rebellious son doesn't suffer enough, he will never let go of his obsession with that mortal woman."

Lord Cangmo sighed again:

"Forget it. Perhaps the Heavenly Thunder Punishment can help to force out the divine power of the Heart of Flame in his body, but the process will surely be extremely painful. He will inevitably suffer some torture!"

After saying this, Lord Cangmo bid farewell to the Emperor of Heaven, turned into a stream of light and walked away on the clouds.

The Emperor of Heaven watched Lord Cangmo leave, with a fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He quickly called over a man in black and whispered:

"Go, take care of that mortal woman. Remember, if your sword doesn't come back with blood, don't come back!"

The man in black took the order and left, while the Emperor of Heaven set up a barrier in the sky, completely cutting off Hua Yuchen's connection with the outside world.

At the same time, in the first heaven of the Immortal Garden, Feng Yequn was guarding Luo Ying like a shadow. He was always alert, and his eyes were filled with a cold light like ice.

Luo Ying wandered in the courtyard of the Immortal Garden. Her thoughts were like drifting catkins, constantly returning to the time she spent with Hua Yuchen.

When he left, his eyes were deep and solemn, as if he carried the weight of the whole world. Thinking of him gazing at her eyes affectionately, she slowly placed her hand on his chest, her voice trembling slightly:

"Ying, if I can't reply to your message in time during my absence, it must be because I have no choice. You must believe me, no matter what difficulties I encounter, my love for you will never change. Wait for me to come back."

These words stirred up ripples in Luo Ying's heart. She tried to convey her thoughts about him through the fairy bottle in her hand, but the fairy bottle had lost its former glory. No matter how hard she tried, she could not receive any response. Hua Yuchen seemed to have disappeared from the world, leaving only loneliness.

Luo Ying gently stroked the peach blossom ring on her finger. After a long time, Hua Jintao's weak and suppressed voice came from the ring: "Sister Luo Ying..." Her voice was like the wind that traveled through the long years, carrying endless sorrow.

Luo Ying's heart was burning like a fire. She asked anxiously, "What happened to you? Why did your third brother ignore my news?"

Hua Jintao was afraid that she would let the secret slip, so she spoke carefully: "He is fine, you don't need to worry. He is carrying out a crucial mission, so he may not be able to contact you. Maybe... In short, you have to believe him, he is not deliberately not responding to you, but he has unspeakable difficulties."

Luo Ying was still unwilling to give up and continued to ask: "Then, can you help me pass on the message to him when you see him?"

Hua Jintao covered her mouth and choked up, "Maybe I'll have to wait a long time before I can see him... I..."

Her words made Luo Ying even more anxious. She asked in a trembling voice, "What happened? Why are you all so secretive?"

Hua Jintao couldn't hold back her tears any longer. She quickly took the ring away and deliberately made a noisy sound:

"Sister Luo Ying, there is too much noise when I receive messages, and I can't hear what you are saying... It's strange... What's wrong? There is no sound... Sister Luo Ying... Sister Luo Ying... Can you hear me?"

Luo Ying was in great pain. She murmured to herself, "How could this happen... I can't even contact you."

Luo Ying wandered alone in the courtyard like a fairy shrouded in mist. Her heart was filled with worry and longing for Hua Yuchen, but she had no idea of ​​his whereabouts. Hua Jintao's hesitating and ambiguous words made her mood even worse. She didn't know what secrets and difficulties were hidden behind all this, and could only pray silently for Hua Yuchen to return safely.

Luo Ying's thoughts were in disarray, and she wandered around the courtyard in confusion. Her gauze skirt fluttered gently in the breeze, and her thoughts swayed with the swing of the gauze skirt. The abnormality in Hua Jintao's words was like a heavy stone pressing on her heart, making her unable to calm down.

Suddenly, the hem of her gauze skirt tripped her feet, and she staggered and almost fell. At this moment, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and held her firmly in his arms.

"Be careful!" Feng Yequn caught her in time, and she fell firmly into his arms. The familiar feeling made her hallucinate. She remembered the scene when she came back from the time-space gate... She fell into Hua Yuchen's arms. Luo Ying raised her head and looked at him blankly, feeling the burning flame in his deep eyes. He asked in a low and ambiguous voice:

"no need thank me."

Luo Ying said nervously:

"Thank you... for pretending to be my boyfriend and making me proud in front of my colleagues, relatives, and classmates... and for helping me tear apart the scumbag and rid the people of harm..."

Hua Yuchen came closer and asked seductively:

"Do you like this feeling?"

Luo Ying looked at him and nodded unconsciously. Hua Yuchen smiled happily and said:

"I don't mind... we continue to have this relationship."

Thinking of these, Luo Ying's heart was cut by a knife, and tears fell from her eyes. She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch his face, and couldn't help but call out that name:

"Brother Yuchen..."

Feng Yequn's expression froze. He grabbed the wrist of Luo Ying's hand that was reaching toward his face and put her firmly on the ground. He let her go and consciously kept a certain distance from her. His voice was as cold as ice: "You... admitted your mistake!"

This strange voice made Luo Ying's heart suddenly tighten. When she came to her senses, she realized that she had mistaken Feng Yequn for Hua Yuchen. She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I mistook you for him."

She felt a pang of bitterness in her heart: "Maybe I miss him too much." Feng Yequn lowered his head, without looking at her, and just responded coldly: "Yeah!"

Luo Ying's heart was filled with pain and helplessness. She knew that she could no longer return to the good old days. She could only silently endure the pain and look forward to finding her own happiness in the future.