Chapter I

Majestic palaces, countless flowers, but no longer able to soothe my lonely heart.

My name is Roga, and I am the son of the gods. My name is translated as "Undefeated Myth" in the ciphertext of the heavenly realm.

My name was given to me by my father, who probably expected me to be undefeated; But I understand that this expectation cannot be fulfilled by anyone.

Sitting in the garden, I quietly looked at the colorful flowers, which were accompanied by an old man who could not remember his age. His diminutive figure can be seen watering flowers every morning and evening.

Seventh Prince, it looks like you're bored again. The old man put down the kettle in his hand and smiled.

Yes, grandpa, I'm really bored. I said softly.

Can't you just have a better time?

I sighed and asked softly: "Grandpa, I want to ask you a question. How long have you been watering flowers in this palace?

I can't tell you if you ask this. I seem to have been here for more than 100 years when your father lived in this palace. Later, when your father grew up, he left me and watered the flowers for more than a hundred years. Then your mother moved in again, and I was here watering the flowers until she died. Now you have lived in this palace for more than 100 years, and I have watered the flowers for more than 100 years.

Grandpa, according to you, you've been watering the flowers here for six or seven hundred years. I was amazed.

Are there so many? My old man can't figure it out anyway.

Grandpa, aren't you bored after you've been here for so long?

Stuffy? Haha, it may seem to you that the outside world may be jīng color, but my old man thinks it's too complicated. It's like it's hard to distinguish between good and evil, and the outside world is too tiring to live in a real and false world. Wouldn't it be better to be with flowers, to be accompanied by beauty, and to live simply, isn't it happy?

Simple to live? Grandpa, do you think we're all tired?

I feel like you're tired because you have so many things you can't put down.

I nodded, "I do have too many things to put down.

That's why I say you're tired, do you know why the elderly are so happy? Because their memory is weakened and they forget too many things, of course there are not too many worries. If you want to be happy, you have to learn to forget.

Learn to forget. I lowered my head and muttered.

Master, it's time for you to come back.

I heard the call of the shadow in the distance, he was the servant sent to me by my father to watch over my life every day.

Grandpa, I have to go back. I got up and said.

Go, Seven Princes. Take it easy. The old man smiled.

I will.

This year's cherry blossoms seem to bloom earlier than usual, and when I'm lonely, I always like to count the cherry blossoms in full bloom. I hope there will be a little more cherry blossoms this year than last year. I said silently in my heart.

A gentle breeze blows in the sky, and the cherry blossoms in full bloom seem to flutter like snowflakes. Although the life of flowers is short, they leave people with infinite beauty. And many people never appreciate their value. I straightened my long silver hair and sighed slightly.

Ever since I was a child, I have always asked my mother why I am the only one in the heavenly realm who has silver hair, and my mother always shows sad eyes at this moment, but she never tells me the reason.

I grew up slowly, but many people saw me as an outlier throughout my journey, including my siblings. In addition to Takashi and Butterfly Love.

I slowly walked into my palace, which my father had given to my mother, but who had left me forever a hundred and fifty years ago.

After my mother died, my father imprisoned me in this palace and prevented me from leaving it. Perhaps to prevent me from escaping, my father used a sealing technique to completely seal my mana, making it impossible for me to perform magic anymore.

I never understood why my father did this, and whether I should be punished for a small mistake.

My mother used to be my father's favorite concubine, and I was my mother's only son. My father treated me very well when my mother was alive, but after my mother died, my father treated me like a different person.

I would love to ask my father why this is, but I didn't have the opportunity. Because I haven't seen my father again in all 150 years.

Host, you please dine.

I don't want to eat right now.

The shadow had gotten used to my life, and he took the food off the table again.

I lay on the soft bed and felt a burst of emptiness, which I have spent over a hundred years in.

Looking at the ceiling, my consciousness blurred; In the haze I felt myself standing in a large palace, full of the smell of death. The floor was covered with countless corpses, and I was amazed to find that many of them were full of silver hair like me, and suddenly, countless blonde people rushed in, and at the front of them was my brother Takashi, who raised his sword and slowly slashed at me......

I woke up to the same dream; I wiped the cold sweat off my head and shook my head helplessly.

Master, His Royal Highness has come down to look for you. The shadow suddenly came in.

Invite him in. For more than 100 years, no one but Long was allowed to see me.

Takashi walked in with the shadow, and I was surprised to find a golden crown on top of his steamed blonde hair.

Why, you're going on a campaign?

I was surprised, I didn't understand why my father would let Long go on the expedition before before.

Yes, I'm going to go on a campaign.

A proud smile appeared on Takashi's face, it had been his wish for many years, and now it had finally come true.

The opponent is the Jīng Spirit Kingdom?

Yes.

My heart began to heavily, and I couldn't believe that Takashi was dealing with the jīng Spirit Kingdom that was on par with or even surpassed the strength of the Heavenly Realm.

Long, you can't go.

Why?

The jīng Spirit Kingdom is not as easy to deal with as you think.

You don't believe me?

Now it's not a question of believing or not believing, but facing reality.

I'm realistic, brother, you heard me say that the war between the Heavenly Realm and the Jīng Spirit Clan has been going on for thousands of years. One hundred and eighty years ago, you had already made a war exploit, but I didn't. This time, my father asked me to face the Jīng Spirit Clan, because he wanted me to make the same achievements as you, so I must go.

Prosperous......

Okay, brother. Don't say any more, I'm gone.

Long eventually left the Celestial Realm and took the Jīng Ying troops from the Celestial Realm to face the Jīng Spirit Clan's army.

My heart is full of worries, I know the strength of the jīng Spirit Kingdom very well. I won the battle one hundred and eighty years ago, but I might not have won if it hadn't been for that sudden storm.

As night falls, the moonlight faintly sprinkles on the white cherry blossoms.

I sat on the white stool in a slight daze, and I was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of me at all.

Seventh Highness, don't you rest at such a late hour? At some point, the old man came out of his little stone house.

Grandpa, I can't sleep. I replied.

Are you worried about His Highness Long?

Kindness. I nodded.

Are you worried that he will fail?

Yes, in my heart I don't think Takashi is an opponent of the Jīng Spirit Kingdom.

Life is inherently a lot of failures, so what's the point of failing once or twice?

But I'm more worried about his safety.

Your Highness the Seventh, why are you so pessimistic, maybe things are not as bad as you imagined?

I stopped talking and bowed my head silently.

The old man looked at me and smiled: I heard that His Royal Highness Long admires your grandfather the most, right?

Yes, Long once said that to me.

What about you, do you worship your grandfather?

I respect him, but I don't worship him.

Why? Your grandfather was a great hero in the heavenly realm.

Because I think it was a wrong decision for him to start a war against the Jīng Spirit Kingdom.

The old man nodded thoughtfully and continued to ask: Then Your Highness the Seventh, do you have anyone to worship?

Yes. I nodded affirmatively.

Who is it?

The person I admire the most is Lovan, the warrior who defeated the monster Bawen in the Maple Grove Valley.

Haha, I didn't expect His Highness the Seventh to know Luo Fan too.

Of course, I've been to Maple Grove Valley before.

Rovan is indeed worthy of our worship, but do you know the story of Lovan?

It's not very clear. I shook my head.

That was 10,000 years ago. Bawen wasn't really a monster, he was a cursed demon.

He's very powerful, and no one in the powerful Heavenly Realm can defeat him, right?

Suffice it to say that he has been in Maple Grove Valley for more than two hundred years and has never left. Many people have challenged him, but none of them have come back alive.

So how did Rofan defeat him?

Luo Fan can be said to have created a miracle. Luo Fan was originally engaged to Princess Xueyi in the Heavenly Realm, but on the day of the wedding, Princess Xueyi was snatched away by Bawen.

Why did Ba Wen snatch Princess Xueyi?

Princess Xueyi was the most beautiful woman in the heavenly realm at the time, and Bawen was perhaps attracted by her beauty.

And what about later?

Luo Fan came to Maple Grove Valley to fight Bawen for Princess Xueyi, and no one else was present in that battle, except Xueyi, but it was a pity......

What a pity?

Although Luo Fan defeated Bawen, he killed Princess Xueyi by mistake.

Yes? I couldn't help but be taken aback.

This is the regret of Luo Fan's life, and since then, Luo Fan has retired to the red dust and disappeared.

This is indeed the biggest regret and the greatest pain in life, and I feel sorry for Luo Fan's life.

Your Highness the Seventh, life is not perfect, and setbacks for managers are inevitable, and you should not complain about life at any time.

I'm not complaining about life, I'm just thinking about when I'll be able to regain my zìyóu.

The old man looked at me and smiled: "Your Highness the Seventh, believe me, it won't be long before you will regain zìyóu.

It's been half a year since Takari left the Celestial Realm, but I feel like it's been such a long time.

I've asked Shadow countless times about Takashi for news, but Shadow is always running away.

I started a hunger strike, not drinking or eating. After a few days, the shadow couldn't stand me torturing himself like this, so he sued me.

Master, there was news twenty days ago that the army of the Heavenly Realm was almost wiped out in that battle in the Underworld, and His Highness Long was nowhere to be found.

For a split second my mind went blank and I couldn't believe it was real.

Master, don't be so excited.

I sat down weakly, tears welling up in the corners of my eyes.

Shadow, go to the god of life.

The god of life is the most popular person in the celestial realm, and he does not have those spells with powerful attacks. But he has an ability to explore the unknown, to find the past and predict the future.

Your Highness Roga, you want to find me? The god of life has walked into my palace.

Yes, I would like to know the whereabouts of Takashi.

I can't sue you, Your Highness Roga. The god replied with a blank face.

Why?

This is what your father meant.

Mr. Destiny, please tell the master, he has not drunk or eaten for a few days.

A smile flashed across my face as the god looked at me.

Your Highness Luojia, I can tell you that Your Highness Long is not dead. After saying that, the god of life turned around and floated away, and the black robe slowly disappeared in the clouds.

Takashi didn't die, and I seemed to see hope again.

Master, you don't want to leave. The shadow seemed to read my thoughts, and he began to use spells to keep me from moving.

At this moment, I suddenly turned my head and my eyes glowed with silver.

Shadow was taken aback, but his body had been immobilized by me.

Master, why are you using spells again?

I looked at the shadow and said: Actually, I have already broken my father's sealing technique for me, but I have never come out, I'm sorry.

I turned to leave the palace, and behind me I heard the cry of a shadow, but I couldn't pay attention.

I came to the palace of the god of life.

Your Highness, Roja, you're finally here. The god looked at me and smiled.

I want to know Tawka's whereabouts.

No comment. The god of life said expressionlessly.

All of a sudden, I stretched out my arms and pointed my fingers at the gods.

You should know my mana.

I know it very well. The god of life smiled.

You don't believe I can beat you all at once.

I believe.

You're not afraid?

I'm scared but I still can't sue you.

I have nothing to do, and that's what the gods do.

The god of life looked at me and suddenly floated in front of me and said, "Your Highness Luo Jia, do you know that you have violated the law of heaven.

I know.

If you go back now I can act as if nothing happened.

That's impossible.

Aren't you afraid of being punished by the laws of heaven?

Afraid but for the sake of Long I am willing to accept any punishment.

The god of life slowly turned around and said: His Royal Highness Long is locked up in the Shura realm of the jīng spirit kingdom, and I have already sued you, but I still hope that you will ......

Before I could finish my words, I had already flown out of the palace of the god of life.

In order to leave the heavenly realm smoothly, I could only come to the palace of the Nine Sisters Butterfly Love.

Butterfly Love is my only sister, and although she and I are half-siblings, her feelings for me seem to be more than for her own brother Long.

I didn't want to alarm anyone, so I was careful to sneak into Butterfly's palace and I met Butterfly Love in the garden.

She stood quietly in front of the blooming purple rue flowers, and gently stroked the petals of the purple rue flowers with her hands from time to time. I haven't seen her become more beautiful and mature in more than 100 years. However, there was always a faint sadness under her gorgeous countenance.

Butterfly Love. I whispered her name.

Butterfly Love's body shook suddenly, and she looked back at me in surprise.

I've come to see you, Butterfly Love. I looked at her in surprise and smiled.

Butterfly's face was full of tears, and she obviously couldn't believe the qiē in front of her.

What's the matter, don't you know me? I deliberately smiled lightly.

Brother. She screamed softly and threw herself into my arms and choked up: I miss you so much.

I stroked her long golden hair and smiled: Me too.

After a long time, Dielian slowly left my embrace: she looked at me and asked softly: Brother, why did you sneak out?

I grabbed her by the shoulders and said, "This is the main reason why I came to you, and I hope you will help me leave the heavenly realm.

What, you want me to help you get out of the Heavens? Butterfly Love was obviously taken aback.

Yes, I'm going to look for Long.

Looking for a little brother? But my father had already sent a lot of people to look for him.

They can't find it.

Why?

Don't ask me why, I just hope you can help me.

But it's against the law of heaven, and your father and other siblings won't let you go.

All the responsibility is on me and I just hope you can help me.

Butterfly Lian looked at me quietly, and finally she said firmly: Brother, I'll help you.

Butterfly Love secretly took out the token of the pass to the heavenly realm from her mother, Concubine Mei, and finally she took me out of the heavenly realm smoothly.

Once again stepping foot in the desolate underworld, I stood on this land and my heart could not be calm for a long time.

Brother, do you really want to go to the jīng spirit kingdom alone? Butterfly Love couldn't help but ask me again.

I looked at her and said slowly: "You have to go, because Long is there.

But the chance of you going to the jīng Spirit Kingdom alone to save your little brother is also very small, if even you ......

Butterfly love, you should trust me. I interrupted her, you know what I'm thinking? I hope you support me.

I'm sticking with you. Butterfly nodded vigorously, but tears still flowed from her eyes.

Goodbye, Butterfly Love. I turned around and couldn't bear to look at her sad eyes anymore. Suddenly, a black figure stood alone in the distance.

It's the god of life. My heart warmed slightly. From afar, he crossed his hands over his chest and nodded at me. It was a blessing and I nodded to him and strode into the darkness.

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