The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Inside the Dragon Roar Hall, the atmosphere was solemn and dignified. Emperor Yun Che sat upright on the golden lotus platform with his eyes closed, as if he was isolated from the world and immersed in his own thoughts.

The golden lotus platform emitted a faint fluorescence, which set off his otherworldly temperament and added a touch of mystery and majesty.

At this moment, Yun Che's thoughts seemed to be traveling through the long river of time and space, drifting towards the thrilling scene from a thousand years ago.

At that time, he was not the current Emperor Yun Che, but the prince of the Beijing circle in the 22nd century.

Mo Yunchen, the only son of a wealthy family, was only fourteen years old that year, in the prime of his youth, and attended an aristocratic high school.

However, he fell in love at a young age and fell in love with Xu Wan, an amateur who was ten years older than him.

This relationship, which was not favored by his parents, ultimately made his life stop at the age of fourteen, which is a pity.

Mo Yunchen's life should have been bright and promising, but because of a fruitless love, he fell into deep depression and eventually died of depression.

However, fate did not seem to give up on him. After his death, his soul traveled to an unknown world and came to an ancient and mysterious cave.

The cave, hidden among the mountains and surrounded by dense forests, is extremely secluded.

Mo Yunchen's soul floated at the entrance of the cave, looking at the dark depths, and an inexplicable throbbing surged in his heart.

He slowly floated towards the cave and saw golden scales scattered all over the ground, flashing dazzling light, as if telling an ancient legend.

Mo Yunchen picked up a scale out of curiosity. The moment the scale touched his hand, a powerful force suddenly attracted him and pulled him towards the depths of the cave.

He staggered forward a few steps involuntarily, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

His soul floated in the air, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the deepest part of the cave. Before him was a gigantic golden dragon, covered in blood, with scales constantly falling off, appearing extremely weak.

Mo Yunchen was startled, but then he calmed down. He asked with concern, "My name is Mo Yunchen. Do you need my help?"

However, his kindness was not reciprocated. The golden dragon's eyes instantly turned blood red, like two burning flames, staring at him intently.

"How dare a wisp of residual soul disturb my tribulation!"

The Golden Dragon's voice was deep and majestic, full of unquestionable power.

Mo Yunchen's heart tightened. He had never seen such a powerful creature, and he didn't know what kind of forbidden area he had entered.

"I...I just stumbled into this place unintentionally. I have no ill intentions."

Mo Yunchen tried to explain, but Jin Long obviously didn't want to listen to him anymore.

"Then... in the name of the Dragon God, I command you to become my host! I will allow you to rebuild your body and be reborn."

Jin Long's voice sounded again, with unquestionable determination.

Before he finished speaking, a powerful force suddenly hit him, and the huge body of the golden dragon instantly surrounded Mo Yunchen.

He only felt an extremely powerful force burning his soul like a raging fire.

"No! Let me go!"

Mo Yunchen screamed in horror, but it was too late.

The power of the golden dragon was too strong and he could not resist it at all.

Under this irresistible force, his soul gradually became fragmented, and finally his soul flew away and disappeared into thin air.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, the golden dragon suddenly stopped its invasion, and its huge body slowly coiled on the ground, like a towering mountain.

The golden dragon began to exert its mysterious power of the dragon god, and the air was filled with a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

Under the influence of this force, Mo Yunchen's soul fragments began to slowly condense and gradually reshape a brand new body, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, full of endless vitality and hope.

The golden dragon looked solemnly and spoke slowly to Mo Yunchen, its voice carrying an unquestionable majesty: "In the name of the Dragon God, I will use the supreme power of sealing at this moment.

Seal all the memories of Mo Yunchen in your heart, one by one, and let them sleep forever in the endless abyss, never to surface in the sea of ​​your consciousness again."

Before he finished speaking, the huge body of the golden dragon suddenly turned into a dazzling golden light, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and without hesitation, it sank into Mo Yunchen's brand new body.

At this moment, Mo Yunchen's body seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force, and the air was filled with a depressing and heavy atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pain suddenly hit him, surging like a tide, instantly sweeping through Mo Yunchen's whole body.

His frail body seemed unable to bear the severe pain and began to tremble violently. Every inch of his skin and every bone wailed in unbearable pain in the violent tremor.

At this critical moment of life and death, Mo Yunchen's body suddenly exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the scene was shocking.

However, at this devastating moment, a mysterious and powerful force quietly emerged, gathering the scattered flesh and bones together again, as if an invisible giant hand was controlling everything behind the scenes.

When everything returned to calm, Mo Yunchen's body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

His originally thin body now became tall and straight, with smooth and powerful muscle lines, and he exuded a heart-pounding majesty and domineering aura from head to toe.

Those deep eyes flashed with unprecedented determination and light, as if they had completely transformed into a brand new being.

He slowly raised his eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to contain the sea of ​​stars, revealing endless wisdom and power.

He spoke majestically, his voice echoing around like thunder: "I am the Dragon God above the Nine Heavens.

With the mission of protecting all beings in the six realms, I vow to protect this world and not allow any evil forces to wreak havoc."

His tone was full of firmness and determination, as if he wanted to prove with his actions that his oath was not empty talk.

He continued, "I have been commissioned by the heavens to eliminate demons. I intend to resolutely journey to the demon realm, cleanse the demons, and bring peace to the world."

After he finished speaking, he gently waved his sleeves, and immediately, a phoenix mount emitting brilliant flames came. He sat on it, flapped its wings and flew high, heading straight for the demon forest.

After Mo Yunchen was reborn, he traveled through various worlds under the name Yun Che. He went to Lingshan to study and founded the Wuji Sect in just one year.

The disciples who trained under him received his true teachings and mastered swordsmanship, magic arrays, talismans, alchemy, medicine, and music to great proficiency.

After guarding Lingshan for more than ten years, he suddenly disappeared inexplicably.

It was rumored in the six realms that Yun Che had become the Emperor above the Nine Heavens and founded the Azure Sky Palace. He traveled through the realms to slay demons and eliminate evil. Countless disciples from immortal sects wanted to become his disciples, but were rejected thousands of miles away.

Five hundred years later, Emperor Yun Che went to the demon world to slay demons and eliminate evil.

In the forest of the demon world, he met the person he loved but could not have in his previous life - Xu Wan.

In this life, she is a cat demon, but she is fortunate enough to become the only disciple of Emperor Yun Che...

A sudden burst of severe pain, like a sharp blade, suddenly cut through Yun Che's consciousness, forcibly dragging him back from those deep and painful memories to the cold reality.

He clenched his teeth, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face looked extremely pale due to the great pain he was enduring.

Yun Che muttered to himself, a barely perceptible bitterness in his voice: “The pain of shedding my skin for a thousand years has actually come a hundred years earlier.

Fortunately, I had anticipated the event and sent Wanwan to Lingshan College early.

If she saw my dragon body at this moment, I am afraid she would be frightened and stay away from me just like in my previous life.

In my previous life, when she knew my identity as the Crown Prince, she began to ignore me, which made me feel heartbroken.

Why are our identities still so different in this world?

Why can't we just be two ordinary people, loving each other, raising children together, and spending our lives together?

When will this trick of fate end?"

The intense pain was like a surging wave, once again ruthlessly attacking Yun Che. His face instantly turned as pale as paper.

An uncontrollable force surged within him, as if it was about to tear his internal organs apart.

Finally, he could no longer bear the pain and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood was like a gorgeous red flower, blooming in the air but quickly dissipating.

On the towering observatory of the Dragon Roar Palace, the afternoon sun was shining brightly, creating a golden scene.

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly changed, and dark clouds began to gather rapidly, as if foreshadowing something was about to happen, shrouding the entire observatory in a mysterious and tense atmosphere.

Suddenly the sky became turbulent, covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Purple lightning bolts swam across the sky like dragons, and they had only one target—Emperor Yun Che.

This is a natural disaster that belongs to him.

Originally, he would experience the pain of reshaping his body and shedding his skin once every thousand years, but now it happened a hundred years earlier.

The purple lightning was like an angry hammer of the gods, mercilessly striking Yun Che one after another.

His robe began to rip under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, like pieces of cloth torn by the wind, and flew away in the wind.

His body rose into the air under the baptism of thunder and lightning, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, to greet the purple thunders with a breath of destruction.

As the thunder and lightning bombarded, Yun Che's lower body began to change. His flesh and blood seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, gradually condensing into scales. His legs turned into dragon claws, and his dragon tail swung behind him.

The attack of purple lightning accelerated his transformation. He completely turned into a huge golden dragon, emitting dazzling light all over his body, as if it could illuminate the entire night sky.

The golden dragon soared in the sky and then fell down in an instant, like a meteor across the sky, carrying endless power.

However, as his dragon body condensed, dragon scales began to fall into the Dragon Roar Hall. Those dragon scales were like dazzling gems, emitting a faint light, but each one contained Yun Che's pain and tenacity.

At this moment, Yun Che's dragon body was covered in blood. That was the price he paid for his transformation.

But he did not retreat. He endured the severe pain and flew towards the spiritual spring, diving into the clear spring water.

The water from the spiritual spring seemed to have magical powers that could heal his wounds and restore his strength.

He immersed himself in the spring water for a long time, until his wounds gradually healed and his strength was almost restored, then he took off into the air.

When he flew out of the spiritual spring, his upper body had turned into a human form, but his lower body still retained the dragon tail.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, absorbing the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual spring and recuperating.

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness started to move and returned to the inner hall of Longyin Hall where he and Xu Wan had spent the past hundred years.

The inner hall still retains the same appearance as when Xu Wan left. Those familiar furnishings and traces of their shared training seem to be still before his eyes.

Yun Che seemed to be able to see Xu Wan’s gentle smile and hear her soft words.

They practiced together here, discussed life together, and spent countless days and nights together.

Those beautiful memories flooded into his heart like a tide, filling him with warmth and strength.

However, he knew that he could not continue to dwell on the memories of the past.

He has a more important mission and responsibility to shoulder. He must become stronger to protect the people he loves and the land he loves deeply.

So, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness and opened his eyes. His eyes flashed with a determined light, which was the expectation and determination for the future.

He muttered to himself, his voice weak and trembling, as if every word took up all his strength.

"Wanwan... Wanwan... I'm not going to die, am I? I'm your little Yunyun, why don't you remember me yet? I really can't die yet..."

His eyes were filled with helplessness and despair, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

His consciousness began to blur and everything around him became unreal.

In his dream, he seemed to see Xu Wan's gentle face. She was lying quietly beside him with a happy smile on her face.

Her eyes fell on his dragon tail, her eyes flashing with curiosity and surprise.

She gently lay on Yun Che's dragon tail, stroking the hard dragon scales with her fingers, and every touch seemed to be filled with endless tenderness.

"Master, this look is so charming. I like it so much."

Xu Wan's voice was as sweet as a silver bell, and every word struck Yun Che's heartstrings.

He seemed to be able to feel the touch of her fingers sliding across his dragon scales, and the warm and delicate feeling made him intoxicated.