r18novel Chapter 622 Jiang Chacha wakes up, regains all her memories, one demon and one dragon need one heart
Chapter 622 Jiang Chacha wakes up, regains all her memories, one demon and one dragon need one heart
Chapter 622 Jiang Chacha wakes up, regains all her memories, a demon and a dragon must use one heart.
Chongming's eyes were blinded by the white light, and he fell into a distorted space-time, where all he could hear were the shouts of Jiang Chacha and several golden dragon cubs.
"Chongming, where are you going? What's wrong? Come back right now! Chongming, I am Jiang Cha, your wife and your partner!"
"Uncle, I am Sui Xuan Chu, your nephew. I will be obedient and be a qualified crown prince to inherit the throne in the future. I will not make you angry. Come back! Come back!"
"Father, Father, don't you want us anymore? Father, we are all obedient and adorable dragon cubs!"
"Father, you said you would take us to train our bodies and train us to be useful dragons like you, to protect our home and country."
"Father, come back! Please come back soon, Father! We and Mother can't live without you, Father..."
Chongming closed his eyes and covered his ears in the distorted space-time, not wanting to hear anything, but their pleas still rose and fell, endlessly drilling into his ears, as if they were close at hand, yet as if they were far away.
"what!"
Chongming was chased, shouted at, and begged. Unable to bear it any longer, he let out a heart-wrenching, desperate scream.
"Ginger tea..."
In an instant, after his roar and shouts, everything went quiet. There was no sound at all, as silent as a closed little world.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw countless fragments before him: fragments of his loving relationship with Jiang Chacha, fragments of his pursuit of Jiang Chacha, fragments of his search for Jiang Chacha, and fragments of his near miss with Jiang Chacha.
Each fragment is like a projector, playing back all the memories of his encounter with Jiang Chacha.
He stared at the fragments, his eyes reddening. He reached out to touch them, but before his hand could even touch them, the fragments broke apart into even more pieces.
In many of the fragments, his past with Jiang Chacha is still there, but it is only the past, and there is no future.
As he watched, tears welled up in his eyes and began to flow uncontrollably.
He wanted to leave this spacetime distortion, but he was trapped in it, unable to vent his emotions or find a way out.
He was as if forgotten by time and by the way of heaven, unable to escape, trapped in this space and time, day after day, year after year.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the countless small fragments in front of me began to change, merging and merging again, until the last fragment was fused together.
The massive fragments that merged together turned into a wisp of green smoke and crashed into the distorted spacetime that trapped Chongming.
With a loud crash, a crack appeared in the distorted spacetime, and the fragments turned into wisps of smoke that returned to Chongming's side and brushed against his cheek.
Chongming snapped out of his daze and reached out to touch the wisp of green smoke. The smoke coiled around his hand, pulling him toward the cracked and distorted spacetime rift.
Chongming stepped across the time rift, and the scene before him suddenly changed, revealing lush greenery.
The wisps of smoke swirling around his hand pulled him around, and he turned like a log, following the smoke until he saw a wooden house.
He suddenly realized what was happening and ran towards the wooden house.
The wisps of smoke that swirled around his hands transformed into Jiang Chacha's body the instant he rushed into the wooden house, and she landed in his arms.
Chongming instinctively reached out and hugged her tightly, his steps abruptly halting as he gazed at Jiang Chacha in his arms.
With her black hair and black eyes, and her unparalleled beauty, she leaned against him, her eyes tightly closed, just as he had when he carried her into the ancient, primordial time rift...
No, it's different. When he carried her into the ancient time rift, her body was ice-cold. Now her body is warm, and she has a heartbeat.
Yes, her heart is beating; it's beating.
Chongming thought he was dreaming. He rushed into the room, placed her on the soft couch, and then pulled out his magic weapon to stab himself.
At the critical moment, Jiang Chacha reached out and grasped his magical artifact.
Chongming stared at the hand on his magic artifact, his gaze following the hand on the artifact to its owner after a long while.
Jiang Chacha met his gaze, her dark eyes sparkling with laughter, and spoke in a weak voice, "Little Dragon, it's been a long time."
Chongming was shocked: "You...you are...Nüren?"
Jiang Chacha chuckled and said, "I am Nüren, I am Jiang Sha, and I am also Jiang Chacha. Jiang Chacha is me, Nüren is me, and Jiang Sha is also me. All my sealed memories have been restored."
"I have recovered all my memories, including those of you, my own, and my reincarnations."
The magical artifact in Chongming's hand vanished instantly. He held her hand tightly, his eyes red, like a child who couldn't find his way home: "I...I...Jiang Chacha, I'm suddenly so scared, so scared that you're fake again."
Jiang Chacha raised her other hand that he wasn't holding: "Come here, get closer to me, and I'll let you know whether this is real or fake."
Chongming lowered his head and moved closer to her.
Jiang Chacha placed her hand on her forehead.
The intense pain felt like being pricked by needles; it wasn't physical pain, but pain in the soul.
Jiang Chacha asked, "Does it still feel fake now? Does it still feel like a dream?"
Chongming held her hand to his lips and shook his head: "It doesn't seem like it, it's not fake, it's not a dream, you're really back, you're really back, Jiang Chacha, I've been waiting for you for so long." Jiang Chacha's hand, which had been resting on his forehead, slid down and touched his eyes: "Little dragon cub, why are you still so prone to crying?"
Chongming wasn't crying; he was weeping with joy. He had searched for her for tens of millions of years. He had witnessed her life and death, and he had seen everything about her.
He thought he would never find her again, he thought he would never be with her again, he thought she had disappeared from this world, her heart could never be repaired, and he had lost her forever.
Jiang Chacha wiped his tears with her hand, then put it to her lips and licked it with the tip of her tongue: "Little dragon cub, your tears are a good thing, but you're still so idle. Back in the ancient times, you used your salty tears to drench me every day. Now you want to use these tears to drench me again. I am a tree now. Eating too much salt is not good for me. It will make me die easily."
Upon hearing that she was prone to death, Chongming forcefully suppressed his tears: "You won't die, I won't let you die, we haven't truly become partners yet... Yes, we will become partners, we will have a marriage contract, a contract of eternal life and sharing, I want to share my life with you."
Jiang Chacha's smile remained unchanged: "Fool, no one's life is eternal, not even the Dragon God, nor the Heavenly Dao."
"Even the Heavenly Dao can collapse, and even the Dragon God can die. The life-sharing immortality contract is nothing but a deceptive trick; don't believe it..."
Before she could finish speaking, Chongming forcibly made a hand seal, broke his finger, and used his own blood essence to draw a talisman to form a bond with Jiang Chacha.
Jiang Chacha was forced to form a pact with him, and a small, clear, golden mark resembling dragon scales appeared on her forehead.
After Chongming formed a pact with her, he looked at her with red eyes and said, "I am not afraid of the collapse of the Heavenly Dao or the death of the Dragon God. I only want to share my life with you."
"I admit I'm cowardly, I'm afraid, I'm terrified. I can't bear to lose you again, Jiang Chacha..."
Jiang Chacha blinked gently: "Alright, we'll share life, but I'll need you to wait for me a little longer."
Chongming asked, puzzled, "What?"
Jiang Chacha withdrew her hand, wrapped it with magic, and held it to her heart. The Witch Spirit Staff shot out from her heart.
Holding the Witch Spirit Staff, she said to Chongming, "During the great battle, my heart was broken. Houtu used my magic weapon to make a new heart for me, and Grandma planted me in Youdu Mountain, allowing me to survive."
"Now that I have regained my memories, the Witch Spirit Staff is my weapon, but it can no longer be my heart. I need to return to Youdu Mountain to cultivate my mind."
Chongming immediately tensed up: "You're leaving me..."
Jiang Chacha shook her head: "No, I don't want to leave you. I want to go back to Youdu Mountain to cultivate my mind and create a new one."
“Youdu Mountain is the transformation of my mount, the giant crab. The land and spiritual energy there are of great benefit to my cultivation of mind.”
Chongming's voice was hoarse and deep: "You've cultivated a new heart, are you still you? Will you forget me?"
Jiang Chacha smiled back: "No, I won't forget you. I am still me, I am Nüren, I am Jiang Chacha, I am Jiang Sha."
"If you are worried that I will forget you, you can give me your scales, your dragon blood and dragon flesh, and I will use them as the base to cultivate my heart."
Chongming refused: "No, I won't give you my dragon scales, dragon blood, or dragon flesh. I'll give you half a heart."
Jiang Chacha's smile vanished: "Nonsense..."
Chongming interrupted her: "I'm not being silly. I know a way to divide God's heart in two."
“You need to cultivate your mind, you need to grow a new heart. Even if you tell me that you will not forget me, that you will still love me, I will not gamble on it.”
“Jiang Chacha, Nüren, Jiang Sha, I have been searching for you for tens of millions of years, following behind you for tens of millions of years. Every time you lose your memory, every time you change your name, I cannot find you.”
"Even changing his name made it impossible for me to find him, so what about changing his heart?"
"I'm timid, I'm afraid, I don't dare to gamble, so I'll give you half of my heart. My heart is about loving you, and giving you half is also loving you, and also loving me."
Jiang Chacha sighed, "It's my fault, it's my fault for scaring you."
Chongming couldn't bear to blame her: "It's not your fault, it's my fault."
Jiang Chacha smiled silently: "Okay, I'll use half of your heart. Let's go back to Youdu Mountain now, find Kong Qing, and have him change it."
Without pausing, Chongming picked up Jiang Chacha and vanished on the spot, shrinking the earth to an inch, moving thousands of miles to Youdu Mountain, inside the Kongqing Medicine Furnace.
Kong Qing, Wu Shi, and Xuan Yuan Long Bai were drinking tea when they were startled to see the two of them appear.
Xuanyuan Longbai was extremely excited: "Chacha, my precious granddaughter, how are you? Are you alright?"
Jiang Chacha tried to get down from Chongming's arms, but he wouldn't let her: "It's okay, Grandma, I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried you."
Xuanyuan Longbai's eyes instantly reddened: "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright, Grandma. I've recently acquired a lot of good things. I'll have Kong Qing make them into pills for you so you can nourish yourself properly."
Jiang Chacha nodded: "Okay, thank you, Grandma."
Xuanyuan Longbai smiled and waved his hand: "No need to thank me, no need to thank me. Are you feeling unwell and have come to see Kong Qing for a checkup?"
Chongming continued, "Yes, she's unwell. She's lost her heart. We've come to find Kong Qing to use a forbidden technique to split my heart in two and give her one half!"
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