Chapter 11: The Thirty-First Heaven – Lunar Star Palace, the Night the Moon Weeps Blood (11,800+ words, extreme water, extreme details, extreme sweetness + extreme face-slapping)
Thirty-First Heaven · Lunar Star Domain
This heaven was eternally night.
A silver moon the size of a real star hung in the center of the world, radiating endless lunar cold light.
All living beings here were born from lunar essence.
The ruler was the Lunar Star Palace.
Palace Lord: Taiyin Fairy · Yue Qingxian
Appearance: said to be so beautiful that even the moon would be ashamed and hide in clouds when she appeared.
Cultivation: immortal emperor perfection, one foot already in the ancient emperor realm.
Bloodline: Primordial Taiyin Divine Body (the only one in a million eras).
Personality: cold to the bone, never smiled in ten thousand years, rejected the courtship of ninety-nine immortal emperor heirs, rumored to cultivate the Heartless Dao.
When Lin Wudi's conquest order arrived, she was sitting alone on the highest Cold Moon Throne, long silver hair hanging to the ground, barefoot, holding a cup of lunar dew.
The golden dragon seal floated in front of her.
She only glanced at it, then lightly tapped with a finger.
The conquest order instantly froze into ice and shattered.
"Lower realm ant."
"Courting death."
That day.
The entire Lunar Star Palace activated the "Ten Thousand Li Lunar Tide Formation".
Endless lunar divine water poured down from the silver moon, freezing space and time.
Long Batian, who was once again forced to be the vanguard, almost cried.
"Lord… this formation can freeze even an immortal emperor's dao heart…"
Lin Wudi was sitting in a small boat made of immortal emperor phoenix bones, floating on the lunar tide.
Ji Ziyan lay in his arms feeding him lunar grapes.
Xue Wuxia held an umbrella for him.
Su Wanqiu beat his legs.
Long Xian'er fanned him with the phoenix feather fan.
He yawned.
"Little Xian, your fan is a bit hot."
Long Xian'er immediately switched to a fan made of Kunpeng wings.
Lin Wudi nodded in satisfaction.
Then he raised a finger.
The Swallowing Heaven Cauldron appeared.
This time it didn't even open the lid.
It just spun gently.
The Ten Thousand Li Lunar Tide that could freeze immortal emperors…
Turned into a Wang of clear spring water and was collected into the cauldron.
The entire Lunar Star Domain's temperature instantly rose by three degrees.
The silver moon in the sky trembled slightly.
Yue Qingxian, who was sitting on the Cold Moon Throne, finally changed color.
She stood up.
The moon-white palace dress fluttered without wind.
She took one step and appeared above the Lunar Tide.
Looking down at the small boat in the tide.
Her voice was cold enough to freeze souls.
"Who are you?"
Lin Wudi finally opened his eyes.
He looked up at her.
The moment their eyes met.
Yue Qingxian's Heartless Dao heart that had been cultivated for ten thousand years… cracked with a tiny fissure.
Because the man in the boat was too lazy, too casual, and too…
Good-looking.
Lin Wudi smiled.
"Lin Wudi."
"I'm here to take your moon."
The entire Lunar Star Palace's elders were furious.
"How dare you!"
Yue Qingxian raised her hand to stop them.
She only looked at Lin Wudi.
"Defeat me, and the moon is yours."
Lin Wudi stood up from the small boat.
He didn't fly.
He just took one step on the water.
The lunar tide automatically parted, forming a moonlit avenue.
He walked step by step toward Yue Qingxian.
Every step he took, a lotus of lunar essence bloomed under his feet.
When he stood in front of Yue Qingxian.
The silver moon in the sky suddenly turned blood-red.
Yue Qingxian's pupils contracted.
This was the omen of her Taiyin Divine Body going berserk.
She had never lost control in ten thousand years.
Lin Wudi stretched out a hand.
"Hold it."
Yue Qingxian wanted to refuse.
But her hand lifted on its own.
Their fingers touched.
In that instant.
The blood moon in the sky shed tears of blood.
The entire Lunar Star Domain's lunar essence boiled.
Yue Qingxian's Heartless Dao heart completely collapsed.
She heard her own heartbeat for the first time in ten thousand years.
Lin Wudi pulled her into his arms.
Whispered in her ear.
"From today onward."
"You are my fifth sword maid."
Yue Qingxian's ears turned red.
She did not resist.
She only softly said one sentence.
"Master… the moon is cold."
"Take me home."
That night.
The silver moon of the Thirty-First Heaven voluntarily shrank to the size of a palace lamp and hung above Lin Wudi's bedchamber.
The Lunar Star Palace became the new back garden.
Yue Qingxian wore a moon-white apron, personally cooked lunar rabbit hotpot for Lin Wudi.
The other four sword maids looked at the new sister who had been cold for ten thousand years, now blushing while feeding Lin Wudi meat…
And silently moved over to compete for favor.
Long Batian, who was guarding the door, heard the laughter and chatter inside that lasted for three days and three nights.
He looked up at the blood moon that had not dissipated and sighed.
"The Thirty-First Heaven… has also fallen."