He would find her a bunch of fun things.
I took her to watch the sunrise and sunset, to see the babbling river, to see the fish swimming in the water, and to see the birds flying in the sky. Everything was so carefree.
Finally, someone is like her, not someone who just spends all day cultivating, cultivating, and cultivating some more.
There are others like her who only like things that are natural and spontaneous.
Sometimes she would think that if her senior sister found out what they were doing together, she would definitely be scolded for being too childish.
They would wait from dawn until noon to watch a flower grow from a bud to a fully blooming flower.
They were all so focused, watching and smiling, feeling the greatness of life and the simplicity of the world.
They were so happy and so carefree back then.
Even though their diet is very simple—sometimes they just go to the mountains to pick some wild fruit, and sometimes they just go to remote villages to exchange firewood for some coarse grains—their diet is very simple.
But they were very happy together.
During that time, she forgot the indifference and rigidity of the immortal realm, and thought that she could live like this forever.
Little did she expect that a single meeting with him would lead her to the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.
At that moment, she knew their lives were about to be completely shattered.
So she took him and ran away, ran away quickly.
I had originally planned to wait until the time was right, then escape from my senior sisters and find a quiet place to live with him.
Unfortunately, she was caught red-handed by the Demon Lord before she had even finished half of her preparations.
I didn't expect my senior sister to find them so quickly.
For the first time, she felt such hatred—hatred for her own lack of strength, hatred for not having cultivated properly in the past.
There was no way to stop her senior from separating them.
She cried, she begged.
She pleaded desperately with her senior sister, begging her to let him go, to let him go, just to let him go. ^//^
Unfortunately, her senior sister remained cold and did not give her an answer.
She struggled desperately, hoping he could escape.
She didn't ask that they could be together; she just wanted him to be safe.
However, she ultimately couldn't do anything because she wasn't strong enough...
She watched helplessly as the people from the immortal realm dragged him away, and her heart was ripped out along with them.
She didn't understand why her senior sister was stopping them.
Why?
Her loud questioning only earned her senior sister's cold reply: "To be with such a lowly human is to tarnish the reputation of the immortal realm."
It turns out that the reputation of the immortal realm is so important that it requires sacrificing what she loves.
It turns out that the reputation of the immortal realm is so fragile, so fragile that it cannot accommodate the true love between two people.
She chose revenge, wreaking havoc in the immortal realm.
Her master said that she has the best aptitude, but she just hasn't worked hard enough.
So she tried her best to show them, attacking and destroying relentlessly, that her strength really could increase.
Finally, her senior sister appeared before her with a gloomy face and told her that because of her reckless behavior, the demon realm had an opportunity to take advantage of her.
Her senior sister told her to go and kill the people from the Demon Realm.
She had nowhere to vent her frustrations, so the people of the demon realm became her ideal targets.
Upon arriving at the place her senior sister had mentioned, she didn't care about the people at all and immediately attacked, quickly killing them all.
He returned to the Immortal Realm despite his numerous injuries.
Her senior sister asked her strangely, "Have you figured it out yet?"
What did she figure out?
She wants him!
My senior sister was absolutely furious.
He scolded her loudly, more harshly and sternly than he had ever spoken to her before.
She couldn't recognize the person with the ferocious face in front of her as her senior sister—a terrifying and unfamiliar senior sister.
She listened quietly, not because she was terrified, but because she felt a sense of unfamiliarity.
The people in front of her were strangers, and the environment was unfamiliar to her. She didn't understand why she was still here.
Finally, perhaps out of pity, her senior sister asked her if she really wanted to be with him.
What else is there to consider in this issue?
She nodded affirmatively.
The senior sister's face immediately turned very ugly.
It was already quite ugly to begin with, so it wouldn't be much uglier.
She only wanted to be with him; she didn't want to stay in this strange fairy realm.
They just want to survive simply.
Her senior sister looked at her strangely for a long time before finally telling her that he was not dead.
Upon hearing this news, her long-dormant heart finally warmed up; he was not dead.
So she can go find him now, right?
He's fine!
It's alright!
Seriously, there couldn't be better news.
However, my senior sister then set conditions.
If she wants to be with that person, then she will no longer be a celestial being, and therefore, she will lose all her celestial powers.
What's wrong with that?
She didn't like the immortal realm to begin with.
So he agreed without hesitation.
Her fellow disciples tried desperately to persuade her to give up, but they didn't know that she would rather be an ordinary person than live in the cold and desolate immortal realm.
What she wants is very simple: just a little warmth, a little care, and a little understanding.
Once she's made a decision, she won't change it, no matter how much her senior classmates try to persuade her.
Finally, the senior sister took action, and she faced it calmly.
She let her senior sister destroy her immortal power.
The excruciating pain spread from her meridians to her soul, as if it were tearing her to pieces, but no matter how much her body convulsed in pain, she felt happy and blissful.
Then, in a daze, she heard her senior sister tell her the time and place.
Exhausted, she collapsed to the ground. There were still two days left. The place wasn't far, and she had to hurry there to wait for him and not keep him waiting any longer.
She, who had never felt cold before, suddenly felt that the immortal realm was so cold and wanted to leave, but found that she was in so much pain that she could not stand up.
But, two days.
There are only two days.
She absolutely couldn't let him wait.
Since she couldn't walk, she could crawl across.
With trembling fingers gripping the ground, he dragged his heavy body forward little by little.
Her body scraped against the sharp pebbles on the ground, causing some pain, but she still smiled.
I wonder how he will react when I see him?
She could laugh and tell him that she had finally experienced what it felt like to move like a snake.
The sun slowly set, and she realized how cold it was at night; she was shivering from the cold.
Yes, I want to see him soon. Once I see him, I can warm myself in his arms.
Once she warms up, she can go find firewood, and they can build a fire together to warm themselves.
She crawled slowly like this, and by the time the sun rose again, the pain in her meridians had lessened somewhat, and she was finally able to get up and walk.
Even if it's stumbling and falling, it's still much faster than climbing.
Finally, at the last minute, I rushed and arrived.
But he hasn't arrived yet.
Yes, he was ordered to be hunted down by his senior sister, so he must have been injured as well.
Let's wait and see.
No rush.
I hope he can go slower and not aggravate the wound; it hurts a lot.
Then he waited and waited until sunset and moonrise, but he didn't come.
Why?
Has something happened?
What exactly happened?
What's wrong with him?
She looked anxiously in all directions, but dared not leave, afraid of missing him.
She couldn't go looking for him because she didn't know where he would come from, and what if she missed him?