Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After about ten minutes, ‘The Screenwriter Master Who Had Accidentally Entered the Cultivation World’ continued, “Back then, the seniors self-destructed their Beast Hearts to build the Sky Penetrating Bridge and sent nine young and talented Beast Tars to the Great World to seek a chance of survival. Pri Master Beatrice and her lover, Feng Yuncheng, were two of them. In the Apocalypse War, Beatrice’s lover sacrificed himself and used himself as a vessel to carry 3,006 bone balls to help the Phoenix Great Dao. The two of them joined forces to kill the Bewitching Butterfly. However, for so special reason, his na and deeds weren’t allowed to be ntioned in textbooks, so the younger generation don’t know about Feng Yuncheng.”
[I can only tell you that in the apocalypse battle, the sacrifice made by Mr. Feng Yuncheng was worthy of admiration and gratitude. After Mr. Feng Yuncheng died, because his soul completely dissipated, he was unable to enter reincarnation. That Soul Planting Tree was personally planted by Lord Beatrice. It was nourished with her longing and blood every ten days. It’s said that once the Soul Planting Tree blooms, one can pray for a wisp of soul for the undead whose soul dissipated. As long as one can repair the soul, the undead can have a chance to reincarnate.]
[It’s been 46 years since Pri Master Beatrice planted this Soul Planting Tree. That Soul Tree finally budded last month, but before it could bloom, it was forcefully cut down by the Wind Blade Mountain’s demon. Do you think Pri Master Beatrice should be angry or not?]
After writing this ssage, he went offline.
After the young Beast Tars found out the truth, they stopped joking around.
As Beast Tars, they should not mock or look down on anyone who had made sacrifices in the apocalypse battle.
That would be blasphemous to the soul of heroes.
At night.
At night ti during late autumn, the weather was a little cold. The bright moonlight shone on the woman in the courtyard. The woman was wearing a sea-blue silk nightgown and a white fur shawl over her shoulders as she stood barefoot on the grass in front of the Soul Planting Tree.
As she stared at the tree branch that had been cut off from the Soul Planting Tree, her beautiful eyes gradually beca filled with despair.
“It won’t bloom again.”
A Beast Tar could only plant one Soul Planting Tree in their lifeti.
A Soul Planting Tree could only bloom once in its life.
Her only hope was gone.
“Feng Yuncheng.” Beatrice tightened her shawl and bit her rosy lips as she muttered softly, “I’m a little cold.”
However, no warm embrace would hug her anymore. No one would smile and say to her, “Your Highness, my embrace is warm.”
A woman in a black suit ca to the courtyard. She was Ji Hao, the woman who had been by Beatrice’s side since the establishnt of the Iron Thunder Army. Although Ji Hao was also a Beast Tar, her cultivation level was very ordinary and she was only an early-stage Master.
Ji Hao was more than a hundred years old now.
Ji Hao had been Beatrice’s follower for the longest ti. She had personally witnessed Feng Yuncheng and Her Highness eting and the process of them falling in love with each other.
She knew better than anyone how bitter Her Highness felt at this mont.
“Your Highness.” Ji Hao stood on her tiptoes and draped a coat over Beatrice as she said, “Your Highness, it’s too cold at night. You should go back to your room and rest.” Even though she knew that Her Highness had the body of a Pri Master and that the cold wind wouldn’t affect her at all, Ji Hao still felt that Her Highness was very cold.
Feeling cold to the heart was more worrying than feeling physically cold.
“Ji Hao.” Beatrice suddenly called her na.
Ji Hao was flattered and hurriedly lowered her head to reply, “I’m here.”
Beatrice turned to look at Ji Hao and asked, “Do you still rember what his first gift to was?”
Ji Hao subconsciously wanted to say that it was the safety buckle, but before she could say the words ‘safe buckle’, another distant mory appeared in Ji Hao’s mind. Ji Hao pursed her lips and stared at Beatrice as she asked tentatively, “If I rember correctly, it should have been an apricot-colored rose. I rember that that rose was called… “Beatrice,” Beatrice said the na of the rose.
Ji Hao nodded hesitantly.
Beatrice took off her coat and handed it to Ji Hao. Then, she turned around and walked into the room. As she walked, she said, “Move this Soul Planting Tree away.”
This thing was no longer useful.
Ji Hao watched Beatrice leave worriedly and didn’t dare to object.
However, the next day, when Beatrice ca to the courtyard and saw that the Soul Planting Tree was still in the courtyard, she was a little angry and wanted to call Ji Hao over to scold her. However, when she saw many prayer cards hanging on the Soul Planting Tree, she pursed her lips..
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