Chapter 137 Extra â Seeing the Radiance of Spring
âIâve already remembered all of it; you and I and all our previous lives.â
After the tender affection, the Demon Lord kissed his face and the tears on top.
Ye Yunlan opened his eyes slightly.
He cried hard. A layer of mist was seemingly shrouding his eyes, and his voice was raspy.
âYou said, you remembered what?â
The Demon Lord was patient and repeated: âI said, I remembered everything in our previous life. Including you and me from master and disciple to strangers, and from strangers to dao companions. Everything we have experienced.â
He kissed his eyelashes tenderly. Nostalgia flowed deeply in his bloody eyes, and he called him in a low voice: âSenior Immortal.â
Ye Yunlanâs expression was dazed. He still hadnât recovered.
Although he knew that he, Qiyun Jun, and Chen Weiyuan had memories of their previous lives, he didnât think that the Demon Lord could also remember his past lives.
He once struggled with whether the same soul with different experiences could still count as the same person.
Only after the Change Sentiment Curse was released did he remember what he had with Ling Er before and realize that they were once master and disciple. If everything didnât happen, they would still be the closest dao companions. The chain that ran through the bottom of his heart faded away bit by bit until it completely vanished.
But the Demon Lord said that he remembered.
Ye Yunlanâs eyes were a little red.
He looked at the handsome face of the Demon Lord in front of him. He stretched out his hand to hold his chin, raised his head, and kissed it.
He was especially active today. His face was extremely beautiful, and his white-hair and golden eyes were extraordinary compared to an average personâs appearance, but he usually looked particularly cold and abstinent. However, the bright beauty revealed when he took initiative was even tougher to refuse.
The Demon Lord couldnât help kissing him deeper like a wolf that had been starving for a hundred years.
After a period of making love.
Ye Yunlan was exhausted and was held in the otherâs embrace. He listened to the other partyâs account of what happened to him.
âMy life core was pierced back then, and I thought I was bound to die. The divine fire in my body locked my only remaining soul so that I could hear your voice.â The Demon Lord said, âEverything Master said to me these years, all those words, I have heard and remembered.â
âThat touch of Nirvana divine fire and the power injected into my body by Master caused the blood of the Divine Phoenix hidden in my soul to be triggered. During Nirvana, I seemed to see Master from the ancient times.â The Demon Lord kissed his hair, âMasterâs appearance then doesnât differ much from the present, but there were additional wings, golden. When they were fully spread, they were brighter than the sun in the sky and capable of wrapping around my entire body.â
His voice slowly lowered, âItâs just that I canât recall the other things clearly. The ancient memories were too far away, and all I got were sporadic bits. But what I remember in the end is Masterâs annoyance.â
With that said, he held his hand with some guilty conscience.
Although Ye Yunlan was very tired, he still held his hand tightly.
âItâs all over,â he muttered.
The Demon Lord was silent for a moment and then laughed again. He bowed his head and kissed his forehead.
âYeah, itâs all over.â
The main hall of the Demon Palace.
Ye Yunlan wore a black robe and sat in the high seat, listening to the reports from his subjects and the Demon Realm cultivators.
Everyone retreated in an orderly manner.
In the Demon Palace, only candlelight illuminated the dark.
He was holding a memorial in his hand but couldnât read a word.
A cold and slippery touch snaked around his ankle, still slowly climbing up. A shadow slowly condensed into a human form in front of him.
âDemon Realm Co-Master, Western Continent Master, Dao Sect ChiefâŠâŠâ The demon shadow murmured in his ear, âMaster is the most honorable of people in the world. But I still do not have a status.â
The tips of his ears were slightly red.
âWhat status do you want?â
The Demon Lord said: âI want to be Masterâs husband, Masterâs dao companion, Masterâs empress⊠I want all the positions around Master.â
Ye Yunlan lightly said: âYou have long been those.â
He paused, then said: âThey⊠They all know about you. I have never concealed it.â
The Demon Lord seemed very happy when he heard these words. He laughed lowly.
âThen can I fulfill my position now and attend to you when you sleep, My Majesty?â
He blushed. â⊠Presumptuous.â
But it didnât stop the other party from continuing.
From the demon hall to the garden, they finally lay in the red sea of flowers on the other shore in front of the bamboo building, watching the stars in the night sky.
Ye Yunlan looked at the golden star that belonged to him.
When the Demon Lord fell, the dark red star beside him dimmed, and his cultivation realm suddenly progressed by leaps and bounds. They followed the sayings of the dual stars: One bright, one dark. Between them, there must be one who would fall because of the other.
Only after the Demon Lordâs Nirvana did the astrological signs completely change.
A red light was in the golden stars, and gold flowed in the dark-red stars.
Two stars existing together and shining. Itâs as if they were entangled, merged at last.
The monstrous thunder tribulation flooded the Demon Palace, shocking the cultivators in the surrounding fields to look into the distance.
They had never seen such a terrible thunder tribulation. However, such a terrifying thunder tribulation was split apart by two entangled sword lights.
The thunder tribulation dissipated, and the sky brightened again.
A rainbow bridge stretched out from the clouds, leading to the other side of the sky.
This was the immortal bridge.
The immortal road outside the void was broken. The immortal bridge was another method that Ye Yunlan and the Demon Lord found after much research.
To put it simply, the immortal road was originally the normal road leading to the immortal world. However, the immortal bridge was a road they forcibly opened up to the immortal world from this world. It was much more difficult to achieve than being an ordinary immortal.
Itâs just that they were in harmony, complementing each other. In just over two hundred years, their cultivation had far exceeded the limit of becoming immortal.
They flew and stood on the immortal bridge, looking back at the world.
February on earth, the grass grew, and the birds flew.
It was the time when spring was most beautiful.
The Demon Lord asked: âMaster, is this world beautiful?â
Ye Yunlan said softly: âVery beautiful.â
They looked at each other and laughed.
They have already walked through this world.
Primordial regrets and the parting from their previous lives would never repeat themselves.
So they stepped onto the immortal bridge together, hands intertwined.
ââThe scenery of the road ahead of them should resemble the radiance of spring from this moment.