Crossing the Gods as Slaves

Chapter 370 Zhuji Mountain (1)

"Lu Xiu..."

"Ning Hua, don't go with him! You promised me!"

"Lu Xiu, I will be back..."

"Don't go!" Lu Xiu's anxious voice even revealed a hint of coldness. Ning Hua stared at the white screen in front of him, speechless...

The purple light in the room suddenly became brighter. Ning Hua turned her head and saw a vague outline wrapped in the center of the purple light, and the outline stretched out its hand towards her.

“Ning Hua…”

Lu Xiu was still shouting her name on the communicator, but she couldn't hear anything because Zi Jiang had directly pulled Ning Hua over through the air...

Ning Hua unconsciously hugged Zi Jiang's waist tightly. It seemed like only a moment had passed, but it also seemed like a thousand years had passed. When Ning Hua opened his eyes again, he saw the white-haired God Ning Chen.

God Ning Chen stood by the Yueshui River, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the hole in the sky that was opened by the magic weapon. He watched Zi Jiang fly out of the hole holding Ning Hua, and immediately waved his hand to take back the magic weapon. The sky immediately returned to its original state without a trace of crack.

"Daddy..." Ning Hua opened her mouth and tears fell.

"Hua'er..."

God Ning Chen took Ning Hua from Zi Jiang's hands, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his wrinkled cheeks.

"Dad, I've only been gone for a year, how come you look so old?"

God Ning Chen looked at his daughter's jade-like face and felt deeply moved, but he just sighed deeply.

Zi Jiang took over and said, "The last time I opened this passage, I almost exhausted my magic power. This time, I can open it again, all thanks to the fact that the Supreme God Ning Chen passed on most of his life's cultivation to me..."

"Half a lifetime of cultivation?"

Ning Hua couldn't believe it. Her Father, Si Zhan, had lost most of his cultivation. Wasn't he essentially useless? Ning Hua was overcome with grief, regretting her hesitation in the Nightless City, missing the chance to return with Zi Jiang. Now, she'd lost more than half of her Father's cultivation.

"Daddy, it's my daughter's fault..."

Ning Hua hesitantly tugged at Ning Chen Shang Shen's sleeve, but Ning Chen Shang Shen simply patted the back of his daughter's hand and said, "It's okay. Come back with me to see your mother..."

Ning Hua sighed, held the Father's arm, and went back to Zhuiji Mountain with Zi Jiang.

The three of them rode on the auspicious clouds all the way to the Zhuiji Mountain. However, Ning Hua was feeling uneasy and almost fell off the cloud. Fortunately, Zi Jiang reached out and rescued her.

"Ning Hua, don't be too sad. Your return intact is the greatest wish of the Ning Chen God."

Ning Hua raised his head and looked at Zi Jiang: "Well, but for some reason, my hands can't control the magic power in my body..."

Zi Jiang whispered to comfort her, "After returning to the cave, take a good rest and you'll be fine."

Ning Hua nodded, then looked at Father God's straight back and gray hair, and felt sad again.

Her mother, the Ninth Princess of the East China Sea, had already been waiting at the mountain gate. Ning Hua could see her mother craning her neck anxiously from afar. She felt both excited and guilty. After descending from the clouds, she stepped in front of her mother, knelt down and bowed deeply, "Mother, I am unfilial..."

The Ninth Princess pulled Ning Hua over, and the two of them hugged each other and cried.

Ning Chen, the High God, stood by and couldn't help but burst into tears once again. He had finally found his daughter...

Ning Hua helped his sick mother back home, personally brought medicine to her, and served her by her bedside every day, hoping that the Ninth Princess would recover soon.