tle impact on Zhang Ruochen and his companions. Their vessel of truth remained steady beneath their feet, unfazed by the turmoil.A gentle breeze swept through the air, and millions upon millions of Sa...(The chapter can't be separated and must be updated together. This chapter, six thousand words.)

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

In the realm of Heaven and Earth.

Zhang Ruochin and Huang Yandun walked along the bank of a great river, following its course downstream. In the distance, the outline of the Heavenly Godwood stood on the horizon, making the scene both mystical and magnificent.

"This is the story of me and Chi Yao. Back then, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, at the most innocent and carefree time. Who would have thought that she could be so ruthless"

Zhang Ruochin told Huang Yandun all about his past with Chi Yao, pouring out his heart.

Huang Yanchen knew very well that Zhang Ruochin was willing to share these things with her, which meant he had already treated her as his closest confidante, opening up his last psychological defense and completely revealing himself before her.

Only when you truly love a person, trust them, and treat them as the other half of your life, can you achieve this.

"So, the person you love most has always been Chi Yao. But she killed you, so she's also the person you hate most Perhaps, there are deeper doubts in your heart. Why would the two people who love each other the most suddenly kill each other" Huang Yanchen said.

Zhang Ruochin nodded and said, "I shouldn't have told you these things."

Huang Yanchen shook his head and said, "You should have told me sooner. Otherwise, how would I know that you had such deep pain hidden in your heart People are not trees or grass; everyone has their own vulnerable place inside. Although I know I am far from being as good as Empress Chi Yao, I am willing to do my best to fill the void in your heart. Even if you only see me as a shadow of Chi Yao."

Zhang Ruochin stopped, taking Huang Yandun's hand and gazing at the cloud smoke on the water. "Before, I did see Chi Yao's shadow in you. But we've been through so much, becoming true husband and wife. Now, in my eyes, you are Huang Yandun, my wife. You are not anyone's shadow, and no one can replace you."

A sweet smile appeared in Huang Yanchen's eyes, which were filled with smoke and dust. She said, "Since that's the case, let's not dwell on those unhappy things anymore. Let's practice swordplay together."

"Wow!"

Huang Yanchen's brow furrowed, and a drop of silver liquid oozed out, condensing into the Xuanyuan Sword.

Then, she was like a beautiful butterfly, flying to the center of the river. Standing on the water surface, she waved her long sword, and suddenly nine identical figures appeared.

"Nine Swords of Yin Ritual."

Zhang Ruochin smiled faintly, took out the Chen Yuan ancient sword, also flew to the river surface, his figure split into nine, displaying the Yang Yi Nine Swords.

There were eighteen figures, standing at different points and arranged in a circle. Their sword intents intertwined with each other, like the convergence of yin and yang, achieving harmony between heaven and man.

The sword formation they practiced was the strongest two-person sword formation in the Kunlun Realm, the Yin Yang Two Instruments Sword Formation.

Many people practice the Yin Yang Two Instruments Sword Formation, but few can truly unleash its power.

Because only when two people who practice sword formations have a deep bond and profound swordsmanship can the power of the sword formation be truly immense. It can even manipulate the rules of heaven and earth as its own power, unleashing terrifying combat prowess that far surpasses their cultivation level.

Only by reaching the extreme in emotion can one reach the extreme in swordsmanship.

The spiritual energy within a thousand miles was mobilized, flowing into the sword formation. The Yin-Yang Two Instruments Sword Formation they deployed actually possessed such immense power.

Ling Feiyu stood beneath the Tian Shen Mu, gazing at the distant river surface. She watched Zhang Ruochin and Huang Yanduan practicing their sword techniques, a hint of admiration in her eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Ruochin and Huang Yand Dust finally stopped.

Zhang Ruochin saw Ling Feiyu standing under the Tianshenmu, his heart moved, and he hurried over with Huang Yanchen.

Ling Feiyu had long since retracted his gaze, with his hands behind his back, he stared at the sun and moon crystal coffin suspended in mid-air, saying: “In the Qiankun realm, I can actually see the ancient artifacts of my sect.”

Zhang Ruochen walked over and said, "I was just about to ask you, who is buried in the Sun-Moon Crystal Coffin"

Ling Feiyu gently shook her head and said, "It's been too long, who knows Perhaps only by going back to consult ancient texts from the medieval period can we find clues. However, it can be certain that the woman in the coffin must have had a very remarkable identity. It is not necessarily a certain leader in the history of the Divine Cult, even possibly..."

At this point, Ling Feiyu paused for a moment.

Zhang Ruochen's expression moved, and he asked, "What could it be"

"Moon Goddess."

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Zhang Ruochin's heart couldn't calm down. Recalling the terrifying power of the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, could the woman inside really be the legendary Moon Goddess

Ling Feiyu smiled and said, "You wouldn't really think she's the Moon Goddess To be honest with you, the possibility is extremely low."

Zhang Ruochin asked, "Why"

Ling Feiyu said, “The Moon God doesn't belong to our world. She isn't a god of the Kunlun Realm at all, but rather lives on the moon.”

"Legend has it that the full moon visible in Kunlun Realm is actually a world as vast as Kunlun itself, called the Guanghan Realm. However, this realm is incredibly distant from Kunlun, located deep within the universe. Even saints who dedicate their entire lives to travel would be unable to reach it. This is why it appears to us as just a small disk in the sky."

“So, the Moon Goddess is the deity of the Guanghan Realm. Even if she once traveled the universe and came to Kunlun Realm, she has long since left.”

Ling Feiyu's words were all myths and secrets of the Ba Yue Demon Sect, things that the outside world was completely unaware of.

Of course, since this is mythological lore, the truthfulness of it is impossible to examine. The Moon Goddess and the realm of Guang Han are likely just things that ancient people made up.

"Since she's constantly absorbing the life energy of the divine wood, it means she hasn't truly died. It's possible she could revive one day. By then, you'll know her true identity," Ling Feiyu said.

Zhang Ruochin said, "I hope that day will really come."

Ling Feiyu stared at Huang Yanchen standing beside Zhang Ruochin, falling silent. After a long while, he said, “Send me out. I should leave!”

Zhang Ruochin said, "The imperial court has sealed off the entire city and activated the Returning Truth Mirror, searching for us everywhere. You should stay in the乾坤 Realm first, and wait until things calm down before leaving."

Zhang Ruochin knew very well why Ling Feiyu was in such a hurry to leave, so he didn't try to persuade him any further.

What they experienced in the "Seven Lives, Seven Deaths Diagram" was just a chance encounter.

But, there are too many people in this world who are simply not meant to be together. There's no shortage of such couples. Perhaps it's best if the relationship starts from emotion but ends with politeness.

Zhang Ruochen's grip on Huang Yanchen's hand tightened. He had made a decision – to no longer merge with the memories of the seventh world, to seal them forever in his mind, never to touch them again.

The next day, the blockade of the Central Imperial City was indeed lifted. Zhang Ruochin sent Ling Feiyu out of the Kunlun Realm and saw her off.

Zhang Ruochin glanced at Huang Yandun: "Let's leave the Central Imperial City too!"

"Tonight is New Year's Eve. Should we stay and celebrate the Lunar New Year before leaving" Huang Yanchen said.

New Year's Eve is a day of reunion, also the end of the year.

Zhang Ruochin thought of his mother. On this special day, perhaps it wasn't suitable to run around. He should stay and accompany his family, having a good New Year's Eve dinner.

"This proposal isn't bad. Tonight, let Qing Mo cook us a grand feast. We should invite Mother, the Prince Consort, and the Princess Consort as well. All of us together, it's about time we had a proper New Year celebration." Zhang Ruochin said.

Zhang Ruochin couldn't enter the Kunlun Realm in his true form, so he could only bring everyone to Yaochi.

Lin Fei, the Thousand Water County King, Liuli Half Saint, Thirteenth County Princess, Kong Xuan, Qing Mo, Guoguo, Demon Ape, Bai Li Princess, and Shi Ren were all brought out by Zhang Ruichen.

In Zhang Ruochin's eyes, they were all his family. Being able to get together for the Lunar New Year was an incredibly happy and fulfilling thing.

>>

"What on earth happened"

Zhang Ruochin rubbed his temples, trying hard to recall. "Last night, New Year's Eve, we all had a reunion dinner together, and then I and Yanchen..."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochin remembered everything, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly looked towards the bed. On the snow-white sheets, there were drops of blood.

That was a maiden's first menstruation.

"How is that possible."

Zhang Ruochin gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and then roared: "Who are you"

>>>>>

The power of the sound waves shattered the entire room, turning it into dust.

But the entire manor was silent, no one answered him.

Zhang Ruochin and Huang Yandun have long been husband and wife in essence, how could they possibly fall into disrepute again

But Zhang Ruochin was certain she must be Huang Yandun.

A person's form can change, but a holy soul cannot. Zhang Ruochen clearly sensed Huang Yanchen's holy soul aura within her. How could she not be Huang Yanchen

What's going on with

Zhang Ruochin hated deception and betrayal the most. His eyes were bloodshot, his heart filled with both hatred and anger.

"She actually left the Yaochi There are two formations set up by two Great Emperors in the Yaochi. How could she possibly get out" Let me know if you need anything else translated!

Zhang Ruochen searched the Yaochi thoroughly, but he couldn't find the trace of the fake Huang Yanchen.

Zhang Ruochen thought of Qing Mo. She had appeared at the same time as the fake Huang Yanchen, so she must know the fake Huang Yanchen's true identity. But when Zhang Ruochen immersed his spiritual power in the乾坤界, he discovered that Qing Mo was not inside.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Besides her, Queen Consort Qian Shui, the Glassy Saint, and Princess Thirteen all vanished without a trace.

It is evident that after Zhang Ruichen fainted, something must have happened. Someone from the乾坤界 took them away.

Zhang Ruochin's eyes became vacant, standing in the manor, his whole person seemed to have lost his soul. This world, as if there was only him left.

It's dawn, the sky is not yet bright.

The snow, as always, continued to fall, blanketing his hair, eyebrows, shoulders, and feet, as if trying to consume him.

Above his head, the sky unveiled a magnificent spectacle of seven-colored divine clouds. Their brilliance radiated with celestial light, illuminating everything below. As these divine clouds expanded, they enveloped the Central Imperial City, then the entire First Central Empire, and finally, the entire Kunlun Realm.

That was the true divine light, illuminating the earth and enveloping heaven and earth.dimension, his sword slashing downward.The ancient sword of the Abyss, having reached the weight of a planet, transformed into one hundred zhang in length, resembling a waterfall of darkness.Since Zha...