Return Of The Monarch Chapter 61: Grateful

The air was high in humidity. In an ocean world, Feng Hui walked amidst the deep sandpits beneath the setting sun.

"Shua!" In a flash, Feng Hui stepped into the black water. From birth, he was a calm individual, but losing his mother and sister had troubled him a lot, leading to countless emotional situations.

Hong long long… the seawater seemed to rumble non-stop.

Within the phenomenon known as a dream, even Transcendents were helpless regarding the ultimate outcome. At present, Feng Hui's mind was as serene as the smoothest waters. When the fierce wind hit his face, his expression remained unchanged.

Underneath a remote peach-blossom tree, a night-cloaked figure stood above a tall cliff with a nodding look. This unknown man soundlessly watched Feng Hui tread deeper and deeper into the sea.

When Feng Hui advanced into the depths of the black sea, the night-cloaked figure smiled, "That's more like it."

"Go on." Each of his words projected a boundless aura. Like a thunderclap, the earth beneath the night-cloaked figure trembled, and the majestic aura soon evaporated into thin air. If not controlled, his voice alone could extinguish even an Immortal.

A single step brought the night-cloaked figure to the area that Feng Hui was sprinting toward. When he emerged above the two feminine figures, he was unseen to everyone else.

Around the night-cloaked figure, the initial fierce and furious black wind was suppressed until nothing was left. Standing on air, there were mysterious energies operating in the vast firmament.

When the seawater reached his nose, Feng Hui's breathing remained unhindered. With a smile, he stood behind his mother and sister who were still walking further into the sea.

To dominate the world, his wishes were the single truth. The innermost part of the human mind, Feng Hui's will was unmovable; his desires were clear.

In the black skies, the night-cloaked figure showed a content expression. Beneath him, an enormous power surged.

The incredible surge that Feng Hui's will produced had affected the fierce sea currents, pushing the seawater that surrounded his figure into the unseeable distance. With an unbending mindset, he chuckled, "In this universe, I will do everything I can to ensure the bright future that I see."

Following Feng Hui's chuckle, the night-cloaked figure nodded one last time before dissipating into the firmament.

In a flash, Chunhua and Feng Mei were wrapped in a warm light, emerging next to Feng Hui.

At the speed of light, hundreds of l.u.s.trous vital strands of Qi were forming within the core of his soul. Within Feng Hui, a qualitative change in his Qi was occurring. In the depths of his Dantian Qi Sea, a bright round ball was rotating.

Like an unending channel, a rich, mysterious energy continued to flood his Qi Pa.s.sageways. In the dream world, Feng Hui looked at the bright sun that erased all signs that this was once a nightmare.

The autumn rain sprinkled down. Feng Hui remembered the scarlet-robed girl that moved like a mirage to save his life over and over again. In the midst of the explosions and countless fallen debris, her unwavering shadow was the sole thing in his dark pupils.

Even without the world's laws, Feng Hui's figure floated midair. The soft touch of his little sister's hand began fading. Looking at her bright smile, he was grateful.

Grateful.

Grateful for this second chance to be with his mother and sister. The dream world became fragmented before vanishing like a ghost before the sun. Following his ascendance to the Immortal Dragon realm, there was not much change in Feng Hui's facial countenance.

Except for the expression within his bright eyes that showed him being more reclusive along with his entire character being more aloof, Feng Hui was still himself. In fact, the gentle nature of his aura could cause normal people to mistake him as a mortal.

The love that defined his character would persist until the end of time. This was the air of a true Immortal, directly skipping the half-step Immortal realm which was a pseudo-stage for those without a firm foundation and future.

Within a village tavern.

Since the time of Tian Changming's death, two nights had pa.s.sed.

When the dreamworld disappeared like dew before the morning sun, Feng Hui continued smiling. In the tavern room with closed curtains, his mother and sister were sleeping on a bed with red sheets together.

In the Suxia World, the sun was still not up. Walking to the window, Feng Hui emanated the new mysterious energy. This caused the two figures to smile in their sleep; the feeling was pleasant.

This was from the energy source of the world. However, instead of the chaotic form, Feng Hui's energy was comforting like the love of a parent. As a true Immortal, the cosmos accepted his soul; his spiritual sense could encompa.s.s the entire Suxia World with ease.

Using the world's energy, Feng Hui condensed an incarnation that had identical features to himself. With a vital strand of Qi, he formed a connection with his incarnation.

This incarnation had the same aura as the original Feng Hui. Looking at himself, he stretched his arms. After a careful look, he nodded in approval, "Good."

"Mom. Sis." Feng Hui studied their relaxed faces before vanishing like the wind.

Moments later, the two Feng Huis reappeared. Indeed, his private villa in the Dragon Continent remained untouched. The ownership was under a different name. Apart from Zhi Ruo, no one knew about it except him.

An unseen, gentle hand lifted the two sleeping figures to float beside Feng Hui. With a doting look, he brought his mother and sister along with him into the Eastern World, "I need to sort out the remaining cultivators on Earth as well."

Forming another incarnation, Feng Hui repeated the same process before heading off to different worlds, bringing his mother and sister with him.

Dragon Continent.

Wuli Nation, Luouo City.

In an inauspicious location, a luxurious villa existed within a well-known forest. Emerging inside the villa, Feng Hui landed on the parlor floor. Due to the strong formations, outsiders could not enter.

The resplendent red chandelier showered down a beautiful light. When he had arrived to check up on the villa, he had restored his home to its previous state. Cleaning out all the waste, he wanted his mother and sister to be comfortable.

Outside the villa, there were gorgeous formal gardens and an inviting swimming pool. Feng Hui carried the two floating figures to his bedroom which stood on the opposite end to his paneled library.

Laying them atop his bed built out of the finest material, Feng Hui nodded, "Sleep well."

"Bro… catch that goldfish for me." Behind him, a soft voice resounded. Hearing her sleep talk, Feng Hui smiled. Leaving behind an incarnation within the villa, he departed to a distant location.

In the villa, the beautiful black-haired girl continued to mumble, "That's mine, Bro…"

Even in Feng Mei's dream, her elder brother relented to her begging. Giggling, a cute smile perked up on her face, "You're the best, Bro. I want everything to remain like this forever."