The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Xichen who was not far away, said nothing, and left with Lan Wangji.

After watching the two leave, Nie Huaisang turned his gaze back to look at the hundreds of immortal sects that were much quieter than usual, with a light flickering in his eyes.

After being out for several days, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji decided to go back to Bi Hai Cang Ling first. They walked to a deserted place and returned to Bi Hai Cang Ling in an instant.

This time, Emperor Donghua was not under the Buddhist bell tree, nor was he in his own palace. The two of them wandered around most of Bi Hai Cang Ling before they found him by the lake.

"Master." They both bowed.

“I’m back.” Emperor Donghua answered casually, holding a fishing rod in one hand and a Buddhist scripture in the other, without even raising his head.

“Master, why did you think of fishing today?” Wei Wuxian moved closer to Emperor Donghua, sat next to him, and stretched his head to look into the lake.

Emperor Donghua just glanced at Wei Wuxian who came close to him and said nothing.

“Master, why isn’t your fishhook in the water? And it’s a straight hook? You can’t catch any fish like this!” Wei Wuxian was a little surprised when he saw the fishhook hanging over the lake. It was the first time he had seen fishing like this.

"What will you do if you catch it?" Emperor Donghua asked him with interest.

“Master, stop joking. This is impossible.” Wei Wuxian firmly didn’t believe that this method of fishing could catch fish. Seeing that Emperor Donghua was still looking at him, waiting for his answer, he thought for a moment and said, “Then I won’t eat fish for a month!”

Emperor Donghua turned back and continued to read the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Two months, no, three months without eating fish. No more!" Thinking of the straight hook, Wei Wuxian suddenly felt confident to continue to increase the bet.

Emperor Donghua stopped reading the Buddhist scriptures and nodded towards the lake, signaling him to look down.

Wei WuXian looked over in confusion, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked over again, still with the same result. He could only look at Lan WangJi who was standing next to him, "Lan Zhan, is there something wrong with my eyes? How come I can see a bunch of fish biting on the straight hook?"

Lan Wangji nodded at him, indicating that he was not mistaken. There was indeed a string of fish hanging on the fishing rod. Except for the first one that bit the hook, the rest were biting the tail of the previous fish, making a long string of fish.

After getting Lan Wangji's affirmation, Wei Wuxian looked at Emperor Donghua suspiciously, "Master, tell me the truth, did you use your magic to attract these fish? Otherwise, how could you catch fish with a straight hook, and a bunch of them at a time!"

Emperor Donghua looked at him with an innocent and tolerant look, as if to say, 'Although you can't afford to play, I'm generous and won't bother with you.' Before Wei Wuxian could speak, he asked before him, "Did you encounter any difficulties this time?"

"Master, with Lan Zhan and I's current level of cultivation, what difficulties can we encounter? It's all a piece of cake!" Seeing that Emperor Donghua changed the subject, Wei Wuxian didn't dwell on what happened before and answered proudly.

"Wangji, you say." In response to Wei Wuxian's answer, Emperor Donghua just glanced at him and did not pour cold water on him. After all, in this world, their cultivation was indeed unmatched.

"Master, I haven't encountered any difficulties." Lan Wangji bowed respectfully, "But is there something I would like to ask you?"

"What's the matter?" Emperor Donghua asked with interest.

Wei Wuxian also looked at Lan Wangji, somewhat curious about what he was going to ask.

“After I give the pill to someone else, if that person does something evil, will it affect me?” Lan Wangji asked.

Upon hearing about the pill digging, Wei WuXian couldn't help but lower his head guiltily.

“If the cause and effect are not severed, it will backfire on oneself.” Emperor Donghua looked at the guilty Wei Wuxian with understanding.

“How do we cut it off?” Lan Wangji asked anxiously.