Chapter 7

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The wild boar spirit huffed and puffed, panting for breath as he hurriedly relayed the message, sweating profusely: "Isn't that right! You say the Emperor is a person of great stature and integrity, so how could he agree to assist the wicked little dragon in his misdeeds?"

Yao Huan silently swallowed, and before she could think of a way to remedy the situation, the pot of grass immediately shouted loudly: "The Emperor wants to eat roasted dragon tail, roasted dragon tail, roasted dragon tail!"

The Emperor was shamelessly coerced by the mischievous little dragon named Xiao Huai to agree to teach her cultivation, and that night, the news spread throughout the entire mountain.

The feeling in my heart is akin to having a cat's claws scratching at it, which is truly unpleasant

Tightly sealed, not a breath of wind can come in

Ah, the Emperor has arrived

Ah, this broken pot of grass

She indeed persisted for three days

The flower and grass fairies, who were originally laughing and chatting at the symposium, were suddenly silenced in fear. After a while, they remembered to confirm with the wild boar spirit who had brought the news: "Did the Emperor really succumb to coercion?"

Yao Huan spun her eyes around, thinking that no one was around at the moment. Just as she was extending her wicked claws to silence the little Lan Cao, at the critical moment, the little Lan Cao finally uttered a sentence that Yao Huan could understand: "How much water should I give you, Emperor, for you to teach me cultivation?"

Living a life as simple as that of a carefree person, unaware of the rising and setting of the sun, the passage of time, is not true happiness

The joy has become bewildered

The path of immortality is indeed long and arduous, and no one knows if there will ever be a day of great achievement.

I have persisted for an unknown duration, long enough that even the joy of shaking has become a habit. Every day, at the appointed hour, I come to my designated spot to begin my meditation, and even when troubled, I can still manage to do so. Ahem, the heart stirs but the claws remain still

With its eyes squinted in delight, it curled its tail, pressing the chattering little orchid even more tightly.

At the beginning of his studies, the Emperor did not directly teach the cultivation of the Joy of Shaking.

Only those fairies whose intelligence has not yet awakened, like Yao Huan, would believe that the Emperor occasionally travels here. When the Emperor arrived on the island that day, his spirit was severely injured, which is why the meddlesome Yao Huan took him in as a neighbor

Thus, it was rare that the Emperor spoke to praise her: "Your performance today was commendable"

She just didn't think of anything a moment ago, and the words that this pot of orchids is about to utter are precisely what the Emperor has in mind

The Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, casually walking to a spot a few steps away from her and, with an impassive demeanor, continued to praise her: "At last, you have begun to show some signs of cultivation."

On this day, she, as usual, scooped water from the clear spring in her cave with a lotus leaf to water the little orchid. As soon as the droplets fell into the soil, the little orchid trembled its veins and made a sound

Mist Mirror is a clever fairy. When the Emperor of the Four Seas appeared here without any warning, she keenly sensed something unusual. Later, due to the reason of the joyous dance, she spent two years in the company of this emperor, and her suspicions gradually solidified.

Recently, a sudden piece of news has emerged, leaving the flower spirits utterly pale with fright

Ah, today the Emperor is quite vexed

Thus, I accepted with particular calmness the persona of the Four Seas Emperor, who upholds justice for the fairies persecuted by the little evil dragon in the mountains

Thus, when she first encountered Yao Huan, she was so astonished. Even after all these years, she still does not understand her origins

In the next moment, the little orchid, having regained her freedom of speech, began to shout wildly

Do not say that she does not understand; that involved dragon is even more of a blank slate, knowing nothing at all

The little orchid trembled its leaves and continued: "Chirp chirp chirp."

Chirping and chattering...

She thought to herself, if she were diligent and virtuous before the Emperor every day, perhaps he would truly teach her skills when he was pleased

She glanced at the locust tree beside her, which was also unable to sleep due to the noise, feeling a sense of mutual sympathy.

Gradually, when butterflies flew by, she could not help but reach out her claws to play with them. Often, just as she extended her claws, the Emperor would raise his eyes to look, his gaze landing on her claws, causing her restless claws to feel as if they were being burned by fire.

At first, she also devoted herself to diligent cultivation, but after traversing the Three Realms and returning here, upon meeting Yao Huan, she suddenly felt that cultivation did not seem so important anymore

Although the various fairies did not understand why the Sea Emperor, a maritime overlord, would come to this nameless mountain, nor did they comprehend why he would linger here for so long, they always believed in their simple minds that a celestial being like the Emperor must have his own reasons for whatever he does

She was taken aback, and the little orchid became even more spirited: "Oh no, oh no, this grass actually knows what I am thinking? Should I strangle it?"

Realizing this, she swiftly embraced her own tail and rolled down the mountain at lightning speed. The movement was as fluid as flowing clouds and flowing water, executed with remarkable seamlessness

Furthermore, the nature of joyfulness truly requires proper refinement

She carefully used her tail to cover the orchid more tightly, gazing ahead with an expression of intense focus on her studies. Even her posture was exceptionally upright, so much so that even the Emperor could find no fault in it.

Yao Huan listened in confusion, staring intently at it with wide eyes

In the memories of the misty mirror, there is no record of a dragon born into the illustrious dragon lineage being sealed and suppressed. The bloodline of the dragon clan originates from ancient times, and today, including the Emperor of the Four Seas, the number of dragons within the Three Realms can be counted on one dragon claw, a weight that even the Heavenly Emperor must respect.

She raised her eyes and gazed through the gaps in the overlapping branches and leaves of the locust tree at the starry Milky Way above.

Now the face of the shaking joy has turned pale

Thus, the mountains and hills have never been so lively, gathering together to whisper and converse throughout the entire night

She obediently waters the little orchid every day

Although Yao Huan has limited experience, having listened to so many stories from Wu Jing, he has absorbed some knowledge. Having just become an apprentice, he must not provoke his master and should study diligently to avoid leaving a bad impression

Often at this time, the Emperor would begin to burn her tail and her horns... Of course, it was not actual fire; he merely suppressed his divine consciousness, and the searing flames would ignite within her body, causing her to grimace in pain.

The Emperor's brow was lightly tinged with a hint of a smile, and he gently flicked his fingers on her horn: "Would you like to begin your training today?"

This heavy bomb exploded unexpectedly, and it immediately wagged its tail joyfully: "Really?"

Isn't this what she just thought in her heart

But the one thing that is absolutely certain is that the Emperor has come here for a purpose—he is here for the joy of shaking.

What should I do? She doesn't understand... It keeps making such a racket. What if it disturbs the Emperor and he misunderstands that she is bullying the little orchid?

That is the place where all fairies dream of going. They strive to cultivate themselves to become immortals, just to one day be able to join the ranks of the immortals. They do not seek eternal life, but only hope to no longer live in fear and to have no one to rely on.

In the deafening sound, Yao Huan saw the expression on the Emperor's face instantly darken

She felt that if she endured any longer, she would become like Liu Xia Hui or Tang Seng

Yao Huan understood that this was the Emperor's punishment, and silently retracted her claws to continue absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth

The discourse is filled with concerns that this little wicked dragon will inflict even more inhumane persecution upon them in the future, as well as lamenting that the Emperor has been deceived by the little wicked dragon, thus aiding in its tyranny

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, the tail can no longer be covered!

When Yao Huan had no spiritual power and could not transform, she was able to bully everyone with her dragon might, leaving them unable to lift their heads and forced to endure persecution. After learning to cultivate, their lives became even more difficult.

The sighs echoing throughout the mountains... and the *illustrated* books truly disturb the foggy mirror, preventing it from finding rest

In a state of shock and excitement, she even stuffed her claws into her mouth without realizing it. As the Emperor was about to arrive, she cleverly wrapped her tail around and pressed the entire pot of orchids beneath it.

In the past, at this time, she would certainly wag her tail with great enthusiasm, but today her tail is weighed down by a pot of grass, and wagging it would reveal her predicament. She could only suppress the impulse to wag her tail and smiled gracefully while nodding her head: "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty."

Although the foggy forest does not reveal any abnormalities, she has been here long enough to know that there is a seal present. Her cultivation is not high, and she finds it somewhat difficult to transform, so she naturally does not understand the intricacies involved.

But not long after ... ... the buzzing of bees will be heard in my ears ... ...

When the Emperor arrived, he was draped in the dawn's first light, his entire being seemed to be bathed in sunlight, shimmering with golden brilliance that made the joyous onlookers dare not look directly at him

The spiritual energy within her has dried up, akin to a leaking bottle; no matter how much natural spiritual energy she absorbs, it will all leak out completely, necessitating a rebuilding of her foundational strength from the beginning

Otherwise, a snow-white fat rabbit leaped into the grass not far in front of her, deliberately presenting its plump tail towards her

On that day, she watered the flowers and plants in the Emperor's courtyard, and only then did the Emperor relent and teach her how to cultivate. Therefore, Shao Huan always naively believed that it was her skill in watering that earned her the Emperor's favor

At this moment, she gazed at the vast night sky above, suddenly finding it somewhat unclear regarding the path ahead for her and Yaohuan.

In any case, the spirits of the entire mountain are diligently trying to entice her into doing misdeeds

Shake joy: `` ... ... ''