I became the strongest beast master in the interstellar by hatching eggs

After Jingheng demoted himself to the lower realm, Ziyuan also resigned from his position in the heaven and volunteered to accompany Jingheng in the lower realm as a pair of free and easy immortals.

Jingheng split a mountain for her.

"There is hope for the sunrise and there is year for the sunset. You have expectations in your heart and you are busy but not busy." Zi Yuan looked at Jing Heng affectionately and said, "Why don't we name this mountain Ripan Mountain."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you want." Jing Heng gently held Zi Yuan's hand.

They built a separate courtyard in the mountains, far away from the secular world. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has pleasant scenery.

Just be a mandarin duck, not an immortal.

They spent three sweet months here.

She thought they would spend the rest of their lives peacefully and happily like this.

But the good times don't last long.

Jingheng suddenly suffered from a strange disease and suffered from extreme cold day and night.

No matter how Zi Yuan tried, she couldn't cure this strange disease.

Zi Yuan had no choice but to go to heaven again to find the Medicine King.

"I'm afraid what he has is not an ordinary disease." Yao Wang told Zi Yuan.

"What exactly is that?"

"If it's a disease, I can do my best to treat it, but this is not a disease, girl. I can't do anything for you."

"how so."

Ziyuan returned to Ripan Mountain in despair.

"Yuan'er, don't waste your efforts. My disease can't be cured, cough, cough, cough." Jing Heng spit out another mouthful of blood.

Zi Yuan looked at Jing Heng distressedly, with tears in her eyes, "Did you hide something from me?"

"I'm sorry, Yuan'er." Jing Heng blamed himself.

"Why did you say you're sorry?" Zi Yuan suddenly had a bad feeling, and her big tears couldn't stop flowing.

"In the past three months, you have been with me. I have lived for tens of thousands of years and I have never been so happy. That's enough, Yuan'er." Jing Heng smiled weakly, stroking her with cold and white fingertips. On Zi Yuan's cheek.

Zi Yuan seemed to have felt the blood and energy in Jing Heng's body gradually draining away. She held Jing Heng's hand tightly, shedding tears silently and shaking her head crazily, "It's not enough."

"Yuan'er, you know, during the seven hundred and one days you left me, I dreamed of you every day, and I regretted it all the time. Fortunately, God gave me a chance."

"Yuan'er, I have always known everything you have done for me."

"You begged for the fairy bone grass for me. For this, you knelt in the rain for three days and three nights."

"You learned the Heavenly Sound Technique for me. I can't imagine how you survived the torture of breaking tendons and reshaping them for a hundred days."

"I came back from injuries countless times, and it was you who took the trouble to bandage me and feed me medicine. For my sake, you worshiped the King of Medicine as your teacher and learned medicine and healed my injuries from scratch."

"Yu'er."

"Stop talking." Zi Yuan had already burst into tears.

"Yuan'er. After you left, I realized that I had fallen in love with you a long time ago. I can't remember which day it was. I was practicing swordplay by the Changsheng Pond, and you looked at me from a distance, or I taught you how to become an immortal. Jian Qi, every time I finish dealing with those busy matters, I will rush to see how you are practicing as soon as possible."

Jingheng had never spoken so heartfelt to her before. The more he spoke, the more uneasy Zi Yuan felt. She cried and begged him, "Don't leave me, okay? Don't leave me."

"Really?" Jing Heng used up the last bit of strength in his body and finally fell into Zi Yuan's arms.

The rain was pouring.

Zi Yuan carried Jing Heng on her back and walked up to the Medicine King's Hall step by step.

Countless pleading voices came from the palace.

"Girl, it's not that I don't want to save her, it's that I can't do anything about it." Until Fei Yuxian arrived in time and brought Jing Heng back to her mother's clan.

In the Liuli Pavilion, Fei Yu frankly told Zi Yuan everything.

"Ever since His Highness was born, His Highness's mother asked Lord Si Mingxing to calculate it for him. His Highness is destined to be a lone star in the sky. He is destined not to have feelings, otherwise he will be punished by God." Fei Yu sighed deeply, "Why? Therefore, His Highness's mother planted a Heartless Curse in His Highness's body when he was three years old. Once he gets emotional, it will break out. His Highness's mother also did this for His Highness. The Heartless Curse will only cause physical pain when it occurs, but once it happens, If the divine punishment is triggered, His Highness will be irreversible. It will even involve the mother clan."

Ziyuan said nothing.

"Although he is married to the Princess of the Fox Clan, it is only in name only. He does not have the slightest affection for the Princess of the Fox Clan. But it is only with you that His Highness breaks the rules again and again."

"When you left, His Highness suffered from the bone-chilling pain of extreme cold day and night due to his passion. He has not had a good night's sleep in 700 years."

"I grew up with His Highness, and I have never seen His Highness in such pain."

"One day, he told me that it hurts to grow feathers."

"I thought His Highness's cold poison was acting up again."

"But he said that his heart ached."

"I understand, you are the only one who can relieve His Highness's heart."

"His Highness has never lived for himself in 3 years. In that case, why not grant his wish once."

"So I went looking for you again and again. After 700 years, I finally found you."

"You and His Highness have been staying in Ripan Mountain for three months. I have never bothered you. Sometimes I will stand in the distance and watch you silently."

"I have never seen His Highness so happy."

"That's when I realized what is most important to His Highness."

"Even though I knew that His Highness would be severely tortured by the Unfeeling Curse, which might trigger divine punishment. But somehow, when I saw His Highness's hearty smile, I never stopped you."

"Your Highness never lets me tell you this. But I think you have the right to know the truth."

Zi Yuan listened silently to what Fei Yu said and remained silent for a long, long time.

After a long while, she said, "Feiyu, I understand. Thank you for saying these words to me."

"I know what I have to do"

That night, Ziyuan couldn't remember how she returned to Yilan Palace.

I just remember that she drank a lot.

The raindrops hit her face, confusing her tears. Her hands and feet were cold, but her heart was not cold.

months later.

Ziyuan seemed to have disappeared from Jingheng's life.

Every once in a while, the immortal attendant of Yilan Palace would say the same thing to a masked man wearing a bamboo hat.

"Sir Ziyuan has gone on a trip. Please come back next time, Immortal Lord."

"The Immortal Lord is late again, Lord Ziyuan has already left."

"God Ziyuan said she might not come back."

Just like that, everything in the heaven returned to peace.

The scene gradually faded away, and Zi Yuan recalled these things again, but the tears still filled her eyes. She looked into the distance and said lightly: "Maybe, this is the best ending."

Su Yan didn't know how to comfort Zi Yuan.

"Yin'er, thank you."

"You made me have a long, long dream. I dreamed that Jingheng and I returned to Ripan Mountain. He was not an emperor, and I was not the Purple Kite God. We were just two ordinary people. I wore the wedding dress. Yi, married Jing Heng as she wished. We lived together happily...for a long, long time." Zi Yuan's voice was choked with sobs.