A person in Japan, a sword that soars to immortality.

Having always been the one invading other people's minds, Muzan finally experienced firsthand what it felt like to have someone else enter his brain.

"This is where?"

Wow...

The scenery before him changed instantly, and Muzan found himself standing in a sea of ​​clouds, with the bright moon hanging high overhead, and the faint sound of a flute and the low chanting of sutras reaching his ears.

When he looked up, what came into view was a huge cherry blossom tree, and a giant blue dragon, huge in size with wispy whiskers, perched on top of it, looking down at him.

I! ! !

His pupils contracted instantly, and a shiver from the depths of his soul surged through his body like a tide, leaving him stiff and his mind blank.

"The five yin elements are incomplete, the primordial infant has not yet been born, yet the divine consciousness transforms into the five brains, and the seven souls reside in the seven hearts..."

"Strange creatures, twisted things..."

"Get out..."

Call ~

Amidst the rising winds and swirling clouds, the scene before Muzan shifted once more, and he returned to the real world.

However, compared to before, he was now bleeding from his pores, and the thorny tentacles inserted into Taiyi's body, although still contracting and expanding, were actually drawing back the blood that had been released.

Without the slightest hesitation, without uttering a single harsh word, Muzan simply gave Taiichi a deep look, then turned and left.

"Heh, this familiar style. Muzan, you're wasting your talent by not becoming a ninja."

Taiyi gave a cold laugh, sheathed his sword, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

He wasn't worried about Muzan returning.

If Muzan dares to come back, then he won't be Muzan anymore.

Faced with mortal danger and unknown perils, having learned his lesson once, he would never allow himself to make the same mistake a second time.

"It's just that Muzan now knows about the Sakura Dragon's existence; I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing..."

From encountering Muzan to now being temporarily out of danger, Taichi can breathe a sigh of relief, but he feels that things are increasingly deviating from their original course.

From the very beginning, after learning that demons existed in this world, Taiichi's original plan was to deal with the Celestial Immortal first, and then, once his strength reached a level of overwhelming power, to deal with Muzan.

But plans can never keep up with changes. Who would have thought that the World Festival would bring out a giant man who could transform into a demon, as well as a samurai from Ashina who had been mysteriously vanished into the annals of history.

Later, because he was interested in the knowledge of the Nezu ninja, he wanted to capture the ninja, but he encountered Gyokko and was given a prosthetic hand by him.

Then, during the day, they encountered the White Serpent Goddess Mi Niang, and at night, they fought Muzan head-on.

Left with no other choice, he took a high-concentration potion of immortality in advance, gambling that because it contained the immortal power of the Sakura Dragon, he would definitely be able to contact the other party.

As expected, Muzan was scared away by the higher-level being and may have even suffered some hidden injuries.

After all, the power of the soul has always been Muzan's weakness.

Even Yoriichi Tsugikuni could leave scars on him that wouldn't heal for hundreds of years. Human willpower was probably insufficient. Taichi sometimes wondered if Yoriichi Tsugikuni was the incarnation of the cherry blossom goddess Amaterasu on earth.

"Now look what's happened. I've inexplicably become the son of the dragon's blood. There's no hiding now. That old bastard Sakura Dragon has marked my coordinates. Hahaha."

As Taiyi finished his analysis, he suddenly burst into laughter, realizing that fate was sometimes truly a wondrous thing.

"You're quite an interesting person, daring to so openly reveal your secrets. Aren't you afraid I'll plot against you if I find out?"

The laughter abruptly stopped, as an old voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Sakura Dragon, Yinglong, you control thunder and lightning and control clouds and rain. We both come from the same place. Although we have no connection in our past lives, we are reunited in this life."

"When fellow villagers meet, their eyes well up with tears. How about you give me another tear?"

Taiyi opened his eyes, raised an eyebrow, and placed one hand on his knee, trying to reach for the wine bottle at his waist, but only managed to grab air. He then shook his head and grinned.

"You human, it seems you know what use my tears are. If you want them, come to the Immortal Realm and take them yourself."

In a mysterious place, the Sakura Dragon, which was perched on a cherry blossom tree, heard Taiichi say this, and its expression, which had remained unchanged for a hundred years, unconsciously curled up a slight arc in its slender dragon mouth.

"Oh~ It's still sealed and can't move? Or rather, it's been hundreds of years, and even after its primordial spirit merged with the cherry tree, it still can't separate? Then I'm relieved!"

Sakura Dragon: "......"

Upon hearing no sound in his mind, Taiyi sneered, lowered his head, and slowly stood up.

He took a deep breath, then leaped to the edge of the pit, sword in hand. While closing his eyes to gauge his direction, he said calmly:

"Let's stop joking around. Everything between us is a calculated move."

"Before you encountered me in this world, you were only absorbing people's essence to recover from your injuries, while slowly accumulating Qianyang Qi, waiting for the day you would merge with the Dao and ascend to immortality."

"But you don't know how much longer you'll have to wait to get these things done."

"But now that you know of my existence, I am the only one in this world who can condense the Yang energy and cultivate into a Yang God."

"The forces of Yin and Yang will eventually meet, and a battle between us is inevitable."

"The winner takes another step forward, while all the efforts of the loser will be wasted on someone else."

"So, I don't need to hide anything from you."

After determining the direction of Nara-juku, Taichi tapped his toes and began to move at high speed.

But the Sakura Dragon in his mind didn't react after he finished speaking.

Speechless? Then let's wait until we meet and see who has the best skills.

Despite the howling wind in his ears, Taiyi squinted and leaped across the wilderness.

He examined various parts of his body, including his soul, but found nothing unusual.

It's certain that he can't transform into a ghost anymore, but the location of Sakura Dragon's wisp of primordial spirit is still unknown.

Despite being so far away, and having to rely on the seal placed on him by the native Sakura God, the fact that he was able to drive away Muzan and talk to him for so long is enough to demonstrate the immense strength of the Sakura Dragon.

But if he wanted to monitor himself all the time, he probably couldn't do it.

Otherwise, he would not have allowed part of his primordial spirit to be devoured by the White Serpent God.

The methods in the game are the methods in the game. Applying them to this world, although I don't know how the White Serpent God managed to outwit the Sakura Dragon, if she could succeed, I certainly wouldn't be much worse off.

Furthermore, there is another person in the family, Miss Tamayo, who has experience in breaking free from the control of others' consciousness.

If we go back and study it carefully, we might be able to find a solution.

"Although my body was affected a bit, at least I didn't turn into a ghost, and I even gained the power of the Dragon's Blood."

"Although I can't use this myself, I can make a contract with someone else."

"This is the ability to bring people back to life. Although it has side effects, they are negligible compared to the positive effects."

As Taiyi pondered, his brows gradually relaxed, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.