Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend-Chapter 1132 - 192: A Century-Old Dream, the Truth

Chapter 1132: Chapter 192: A Century-Old Dream, the Truth

Tiankui Palace Master’s words, Xi Jiuye seemed oblivious.

He stood for a long time, until the wound on his body had its blood clotted.

His figure flickered, about to leave, but suddenly paused.

"Inform the other Heavenly Gang Palace Masters, without my orders, do not attack Earth Evil Prison."

Having spoken, Xi Jiuye had already disappeared.

"As... as you command."

When Tiankui Palace Master looked up again, Xi Jiuye’s trace was already gone, leaving him to return to the Heavenly Gang Palace, filled with doubt.

Back at the Northern Territory Divine Palace, close attendants saw that he was injured.

"Divine Master, how did you get hurt, should we inform the Divine Consort?"

Xi Jiuye was cold and aloof, usually without a maidservant to serve him closely, his battlefield injuries were all tended by the Divine Consort.

It was said she had cared for Divine Master like that since childhood.

But this time, Xi Jiuye answered gravely.

"No need, she is with child, not fit to see blood."

The attendant hurriedly removed his robe, thinking how fondly Divine Master cares for the Divine Consort, when inadvertently the bottle of medicine in Xi Jiuye’s robe fell.

The bottle smashed, a few Elixir Pills rolled out.

The attendant hastily moved to pick up the Elixir Pills.

"Who allowed you to touch them."

In Xi Jiuye’s eyes, a trace of anger flashed, with a wave of his hand, the attendant was swept away forcibly, tumbling to the ground.

"Have mercy, Divine Master."

The attendant was terrified, desperately kowtowing for mercy.

"Get out."

Xi Jiuye shouted in wrath, the attendant frightened, scrambled away, crawling as he left.

The round, dark red Elixir Pills fell on the spotless floor, looking exceptionally glaring.

Xi Jiuye bent down slightly, causing the wound on his back to pull. He seemingly felt no pain as he picked up the Elixir Pills one by one and held them in his hand.

The temperatureless Elixir Pills pressed into the palm, like ice cubes.

Xi Jiuye sat down dejectedly, whether from heart fatigue or physical exhaustion, suddenly feeling weary.

In truth, it had been a long time since he had slept well.

He fell into deep sleep, before that, those seemingly familiar eyes ghosted across his mind, like a dream or a memory, Xi Jiuye’s thoughts drifted back to the night long ago that he thought of each time he closed his eyes.

The Northern Realm of the Divine Realm, once the most bitter and cold region of the entire Divine Realm.

But since Northern Territory Divine Sovereign Xi Jiuye rose to power, the Northern Territory gradually flourished, ultimately becoming a formidable Divine Realm not to be underestimated.

But atop the Northern Territory’s highest Ten Thousand Cliff, there stood a heavily guarded Fallen God Prison.

That Fallen God Prison built at the cliff’s summit, at least ten thousand feet high.

On each side, cliffs steep, mountain stones like forests, covered year-round by the Northern Territory Snow Goddess’s snow and wind curse, no one could approach this Fallen God Prison.

The prison hanging in the air, looking down is a ten thousand-foot precipice.

Gang Winds from the cliff’s bottom roared year-round.

"Northern Territory Think Tank Ye Ling Yue, plotting against the Divine Heir, the heavens cannot tolerate. Divine Master pardons her mortal sin for her early contributions in revitalizing the Northern Territory, yet cannot exempt her live sins. Sentenced to the penalty of a thousand cuts, refined into Divine Elixir with her flesh and essence, to offset her death sentence."

The proclamation of the Divine Decree, accompanied by the sound of the wind, circulated within the Fallen God Prison.

The woman inside was tied to the execution platform.

"Brother Jiu Ye, are you really going to use Ye Ling Yue’s flesh and blood to refine medicine for the child in my womb, she is the founding hero of the Northern Realm, this isn’t right." The charming voice pierced the woman’s heart like a sharp sword.

The woman, who hadn’t made a sound throughout the thousand cuts, suddenly raised her head upon hearing this voice.

The woman on the execution platform raised her head, an extraordinarily beautiful lady, even in prison garb, her ethereal aura remained evident.

The walking man had hair like a waterfall tied high, a smudge of Divine Sovereign’s Golden Seal on his forehead, sword brows and phoenix eyes, noble demeanor, even among all gods in the Divine Realm, he was one of a kind.

By his side nestled a stunning beauty.

The beauty’s skin white as snow, with a delicate, willowy body, she leaned against the man’s embrace, six months pregnant.

"She committed a deadly crime; sparing her life is a pardon beyond the law. Lan’er, you are now the Northern Territory’s Divine Consort, no one can harm you and your child’s safety." The man said affectionately to the beauty beside him.

Were it not for the wretched woman’s flesh able to produce Divine Elixir to save Lan Chuchu’s child, he wouldn’t have even looked at her.

"Jiu Ye, why?" That was the first question Ye Ling Yue asked in days.

Since that night, upon learning of Lan Chuchu’s pregnancy at the palace banquet, in anger she knocked over the tea Lan Chuchu handed over. Lan Chuchu, already pregnant, suddenly collapsed, resulting in Ye Ling Yue being sent to the Fallen God Prison, until the decree of execution, Ye Ling Yue didn’t know what she did wrong.

She had no intent to harm Lan Chuchu, even upon discovering Xi Jiuye’s secret affair with Lan Chuchu.

She merely wanted to leave in anger.

Ye Ling Yue was not someone who would cling hopelessly; if neither the Northern Territory nor Xi Jiuye could accommodate her, she would leave.

"Wretched woman, you’re narrow-minded, poisoning Lan Chuchu, the evidence conclusive, and you still ask me why." Divine Sovereign Jiu Ye looked at Ye Ling Yue with eyes filled with hatred.

"Jiu Ye, I’ve accompanied you for twelve years, founded the Northern Realm together with you, you know my character best. Or do you know it’s a plot yet still condone her framing me." Ye Ling Yue’s eyes, akin to a new moon, shone clear.

Divine Sovereign Jiu Ye’s expression darkened.

Ye Ling Yue, worthy of being the Northern Territory’s generation Female War God, skillful in warfare, perceptive of human nature, she had seen through it all long ago.

"Ye Ling Yue, if you want to know why, I’ll tell you. For over a decade we fought together on the battlefield. Do you know who caused my Xi Clan’s ruin?" Divine Sovereign Jiu Ye paused.

"The enemy who exterminated my clan was precisely your father, Eight Desolate Divine Sovereign. You thought, by concealing your identity, pretending to help me establish the realm, could the blood feud between us be wiped clean?" Divine Sovereign Jiu Ye’s handsome face filled with resentment and anger.

She was the enemy’s daughter; she concealed her identity, deceived him for a full twelve years, if not for Lan’er telling him, he would still be in the dark.

"If it wasn’t for Lan Chuchu saving me, I, Xi Jiuye, would have long perished. You wretched woman, even dared to plot against Lan’er." Divine Sovereign Jiu Ye said, looking tenderly at Lan Chuchu.

Twenty years ago, the Xi Clan was besieged, he nearly killed, gravely wounded on the brink of death, a girl saved him, she was Lan Chuchu, the only woman he ever loved.

"She saved you, you say Lan Chuchu saved you? I’m telling you, the one who really saved you back then was..." Ye Ling Yue heard and it struck her like lightning.

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