The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

The Fire Phoenix on the White Gate didn't immediately open it, seemingly hesitant. A moment later, it made its decision and flew out of the gate, disappearing into the sky. The gate creaked with a resounding sound and slowly opened. Instantly, a wave of heat washed over her. Ruan Xiaojiu remembered the same thing last time, when the blazing heat of the flames flew out of the gate, ready to devour her. However, she now had Bishuilan, and her life wasn't something that could be taken so easily.

Ruan Xiaojiu cautiously stepped through the white door. It slowly closed after she entered, but she ignored it. The scene before her stunned her. A raging fire raged before her, its scorching flames licking the air. Not far away, a pool of fiery magma roiled, emitting suffocating heat.

Ruan Xiaojiu froze in place for a moment, a hint of confusion in her eyes. What was this place? Why was it all on fire? After her doubts faded, she began to look around. Flames roared around her, but she remained unscathed. Her azure blue power made her seem like a spirit amidst the flames. Her steps were steady and leisurely, revealing her inner fearlessness and indifference.

Approaching the lava pool, she felt the scorching heat. Looking down, Ruan Xiaojiu was surprised to see two fire coffins floating in the middle of the lava. The lava seemed to be protecting the two coffins, surrounding them on all sides. Ruan Xiaojiu tried to see if there was anyone inside, but the lava obscured her view.

Ruan Xiaojiu simply loved going against the grain. The more you tried to stop her from seeing, the more she'd insist on seeing. Feeling the coolness of the azure blue water, Ruan Xiaojiu carelessly jumped off the lava and flew towards the coffin. Amidst the blazing lava, she stood atop the coffin like a fire spirit.

Only when she got closer could she see clearly that there were actually two people lying inside, a man and a woman. When she saw the appearance of the two, she was stunned for a moment. Before she could figure it out, she felt a sense of familiarity. At this time, Ruan Xiaojiu noticed that the woman seemed to be holding a jade pendant in her hand. The jade pendant was crystal clear and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary item. Suddenly, the jade pendant seemed to have sensed something, and it broke out of the coffin and flew into Ruan Xiaojiu's body, merging with the half of the love she had found before and merging into her body. Ruan Xiaojiu only felt that there seemed to be something more in her emotions, and before she could figure it out. In an instant, some broken images flashed through Ruan Xiaojiu's mind. Ruan Xiaojiu was so bloated that she almost lost her balance and fell from the fire coffin into the lava. Even if she had the blue water, if she fell into the rolling lava, she would not feel good if she did not die.

In the picture, the woman was beautiful and charming, with a gentle and loving mother's demeanor, and her voice was soft and pleasant, "Good boy Jiu'er, your mother gives you a kiss..."

Next to the woman stood a handsome man, looking at the mother and daughter with a smile in his eyes, "Come here, Xiaojiu, let your father hold your sweetheart. Father will take you out for some fun, and let your mother rest for a while..."

The scene jumped, and the woman shouted anxiously, "Jiuer, don't..."

The man stood in front of the girl and said firmly, "Xiaojiu, your father will protect you and your mother..."

“Xiaojiu…Xiaojiu…”

Each sound, each sentence, was like a curse, wrenching Ruan Xiaojiu's heart and assaulting her brain. Ruan Xiaojiu clutched her head and screamed, her head splitting. "Who, who is it, who are you?" A palm strike haphazardly, the image shattered instantly, and the person was ejected, returning to his body.

Ruan Xiaojiu suddenly opened his eyes, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

Was this a dream? What was that scene just now? Who were the man and woman in it? There was something strange about that white door.

She stood up and walked to the table, lit a candle, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it down in three gulps before she felt better.

She looked at the time and it was already three in the morning. She was no longer sleepy and put on a coat and went to the yard. Because it was past midnight, it was the sixteenth day of the lunar month, and the moon in the sky was still bright.

Almost a year had passed since she arrived. Sometimes she wondered if she weren't the head of the Guwu family, not an immortal monster, but an ordinary girl, enjoying the love of her parents, the warmth of a family, and a simple life. Sadly, none of that had ever happened. She wore a mask every day, trying to appear like an ordinary person, with needs and expectations for the world. But only she knew that in reality, she felt nothing for anything or anyone, and the occasional touches she experienced were like fleeting fireworks, dissipated by the wind.

But just now, she didn't know whether it was a dream or a real scene from the past, but her heart, which never beat easily, could not calm down. The man and woman in the white door must have something to do with her. Who are they?