The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

“Wei Ying, are you hurt?” Hearing that Wei Wuxian had survived the thunder tribulation without any preparation, Lan Wangji became anxious. He even ignored his dignity and wanted to check if he was injured.

“Don’t worry, Lan Zhan, I’m fine now. Spiritual rain will fall after the thunder tribulation. The spiritual rain can repair the damage caused by the thunder tribulation and also help with cultivation.” Wei Wuxian was very touched to see that Lan Wangji cared about him so much.

"Are you really okay? Wei Ying, if you're injured, please don't hide it from me, okay?" Lan Wangji didn't really believe that he was okay. After all, Wei Wuxian was a person who only reported good news and not bad news.

“It’s really okay!” Wei Wuxian looked around and saw that there was no place to sit. “Lan Zhan, let’s go sit in the Demon Cave. It’s tiring to stand all the time.”

“Okay.” As long as he was with Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji felt that it didn’t matter where he was.

So the two of them walked towards the Demon Cave together. During the walk, Wei Wuxian unconsciously teased Lan Wangji several times. When they arrived at the place, Lan Wangji's ears were already red as if bleeding.

“Lan Zhan, why are your ears so red? Do you have a fever?” Wei Wuxian accidentally glanced at Lan Wangji’s ears and felt a little worried. He raised his hand to touch Lan Wangji’s forehead, but was gently pushed away.

"It's okay, let's go in." Lan Wangji was the first to enter the Demon-Suppressing Cave.

"Hey, why is it so clean? Who came to clean it up?" Seeing the clean and tidy Demon-Suppressing Cave, Wei Wuxian was still a little bit incredulous. The Yiling Patriarch had a fierce notoriety, and this was his former lair. Others avoided it, so who would come to clean it up?

Oh, Lan Zhan! If anyone would help clean up the Demon Cave, it would be Lan Zhan, the old-fashioned one. "Lan Zhan, you're the one who cleaned it up, right?"

“Well, I believe you will come back.” Lan Wangji said firmly.

"How can you be so sure that I will come back? What if I really die..."

“Wei Ying!” Hearing Wei Wuxian mention death, Lan Wangji hurriedly stopped him, “You won’t die! Don’t talk nonsense!”

“Alright, alright, I won’t say anything. Lan Zhan, don’t get excited.” Seeing Lan Wangji getting a little excited, Wei Wuxian tried to comfort him, “I’m fine now, don’t worry.”

"Don't say that again."

“Okay, okay, Lan Zhan, come and sit here.” Wei Wuxian waved for Lan Wangji to sit over.

“Wei Ying, have you been in the mass grave for the past three years?” Lan Wangji went over and sat next to Wei Wuxian as he was told.

“No, I was almost attacked by the ghosts before, but the Emperor saved me and brought me to the Blue Sea and Green Spirit to recuperate.” Wei Wuxian said nonchalantly, “Lan Zhan, I tell you, the Blue Sea and Green Spirit is very beautiful, surrounded by clouds and mist, full of spiritual energy, and there are purple bellflower trees blooming with bellflowers, and many flowers, plants, trees and animals that I have never seen before. It is more beautiful than the Cloud Recesses, it is simply a paradise.”

“Wei Ying, just be happy.” Lan Wangji was happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw Wei Wuxian in front of him, who seemed to have returned to his youth, without any gloom, and still lively and unrestrained.

"I am really happy in Bi Hai Cang Ling." Wei Wuxian gave Lan Wangji a bright smile.

“Wei Ying, may I know where Bi Hai Cang Ling is?” Lan Wangji asked cautiously, fearing that if he didn’t ask, he wouldn’t know how to find him in the future.

“I don’t know where Bi Hai Cang Ling is. I was sent out by the Emperor’s magic power, and I was at the mass grave when I came out. I’ll ask the Emperor when I go back if he can take you to see it.” Speaking of the location of Bi Hai Cang Ling, Wei Wuxian was also quite confused. After all, he was sent out by the Emperor’s magic power twice, and he really didn’t know the exact location.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s inconvenient.” Thinking that Wei Wuxian was unwilling to tell him the place, Lan Wangji felt a little depressed, but did not ask any further questions.