Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 385 - 342 Yaya!

Chapter 385: Chapter 342 Yaya!

Regarding Chenn Ruo’s origins, Ye Chen had always been guessing and even once thought it was possible that she was his master’s daughter because the experiences she spoke of were very similar to both his and his master’s past experiences.

His master had once been a Combat Saint; ten thousand years ago, he had also fought his way through the Human Emperor’s path, encountering an ancient, undefeated King from the Donghua Family. Along the way, he had slain numerous King-level foes and become a being at the True King Level, ascending to the Great Power Realm. Unfortunately, he was ultimately confounded and fell under the schemes of several Supreme Great Powers.

Similarly, Ye Chen’s past life experiences were also startlingly similar; in order to achieve the status of the sole True King, he had slain numerous King-level enemies and ultimately became the sole True King. His fall, too, was the result of conspiracies by several Supreme Great Powers.

Those powerful beings had once fought against his master in battles of life and death, shattering endless stars and staining the skies with blood. His master had valiantly fought off two or three of them in combat to the death, forming deadly enmities; hence, Qian Yue’s fall forty years ago was also due to their actions.

Regarding Chenn Ruo, at least in his past life as Qian Yue, he never remembered having such a daughter. But along the way, watching Chenn Ruo wield the various Divine Skills of the Void Dao, and that feeling of vague familiarity, no one else comes close except for Yaya.

Chenn Ruo, who is also Yaya, giggled, "I didn’t expect Daddy to still recognize Yaya. Have I changed a lot since I grew up?"

She spun around in the air; now clad in a white silk dress instead of a black robe, she was holy and snow-white, elegant and beautiful. Her lithe and graceful frame stood tall and delicate, with bright eyes and white teeth—a gorgeous flower bud in full bloom, capturing everyone’s attention.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and began to talk about Yaya’s origins. She was actually not his biological daughter but was "picked up," accompanied by a story.

In the past, he was fortunate to have obtained a priceless World Tree seed. The so-called World Tree was a supreme being just like the True Dragon, Phoenix, and Roc, among the Mythical Sacred Spirits, possessing endless potential. Rumor had it, when grown to the extreme, it could battle against Emperors and Kings and stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Dao.

The World Tree was extremely rare; ultimately, it could grow to truly massive proportions, vast and boundless, capable of evolving whole Great Worlds and mastering the Dao of Worlds. It was especially naturally proficient with the Void, hence named the World Tree.

Naturally, the stronger the being, the fewer in number, just like the True Dragon, which was exceedingly scarce, with most in the world only possessing a trace of its bloodline.

Throughout the countless years from the Mythical Era to the present, there had not been more than five World Trees. After the Mythical Era, only one had ever manifested in the world, which was the World Tree seed he had obtained, which he had cultivated successfully only after spending hundreds of millions of Spirit Stones—a testament to its value.

At that time, the World Tree seed had only sprouted three tender leaves, possessing a certain spiritual intelligence and treating the first person it saw as its father, growing very dependent.

Since he also had a cute little beast named Yiyi at that time, following the sound Yiyi made, he named the World Tree seed Yaya, which was phonetically similar, but he did not know whether Yaya was male or female.

Now, the appearance of the young girl had proven to be a girl, and moreover, she was stunning, singularly beautiful, and might one day become one of the most beautiful women in the Ten Thousand Domains.

In the blink of an eye, many years had passed. The former Yaya had now transformed into a naive and innocent young girl, growing up and having cultivated a strength not inferior, even much greater than his own, making him believe she was even stronger than Wang Shan. He marveled that time truly is the greatest force in the world.

However, there was one thing he found strange. When he fell in the past, Yaya was still a young sprout, clinging to him. He thought when his form and spirit were destroyed, Yaya must have also dissipated like smoke. Awakening later, he always felt guilty, thinking he had dragged Yaya down with him. Why was she, however, safe and sound?

When he asked about this, Chenn Ruo, who was Yaya, shook her head and said, "I don’t know either. At that time, I thought I would die along with Daddy. I lost consciousness, and when I regained it, I found myself in a place in the Immortal Realm, with Daddy’s Heavenly Desolation and some other Secret Treasures. The last thing I remember before losing consciousness was hearing a faint voice, as if it were saying that my fate was not meant to end, not to let the lineage of the World Tree be cut off and it would face divine punishment, and in the future, it would be needed for a battle."

Upon hearing those words, Ye Chen shuddered; he seemed to understand what it was.

Back then, his fortunate survival wasn’t due to himself, but rather an invisible great hand that manipulated from behind the scenes, rescued him, and placed heavy shackles and seals upon his True Spirit.

He suspected that Yaya’s immortality and the transfer of his other secret treasures might also be due to that mysterious existence.

But the real purpose of that mysterious existence eluded him, filling him with doubt.

"Daddy, Daddy—" Yaya called softly twice, interrupting Ye Chen’s contemplation. He came back to reality with an apologetic smile, "Sorry, Daddy was lost in thought for a moment."

Yaya’s dimples flashed a mischievous smile as she said, "It must be because you were captivated by Yaya’s beauty."

Ye Chen ruffled her smooth hair affectionately, "Of course, didn’t you know whose daughter you are?"

"It’s messy now." Yaya muttered, but quite obviously enjoyed her father’s affectionate messing of her hair, showing no dissatisfaction whatsoever.

Wang Shan watched in astonishment, murmuring to himself, "So the savage senior sister also has such a cute side."

"Little Shanzi, what did you say?" Yaya’s ears were sharp, and she caught his mutterings instantly, her eyes widening as she placed her hands on her hips menacingly.

"Nothing, nothing, junior sister, you heard wrong." Wang Shan quickly lowered his gaze and voice, and for his somewhat savage senior sister, he was at his wits’ end. He couldn’t outfight her, and moreover, all the elders were extremely fond of her. Since her childhood, she had been showered with love, and all he could feel was helplessness.

Moreover, he genuinely liked this senior sister deep down. Not only was she stunningly beautiful, but she also had a pure and innocent nature free from malice. Her slight wildness only made her youthful innocence more endearing, far more charming and adorable than those well-bred ladies.

Sometimes, this senior sister was quite protective of him in crucial moments, and had helped him out numerous times, so he was happy to let himself be bullied by her.

"Yaya, how has your mother been over these years?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Chen couldn’t help but ask this question, his heart trembling, fearing he might hear some bad news.

They were his confidantes, the wives he was committed to for life, having known each other since their weakest childhood moments—meeting, getting acquainted, understanding, falling in love, loving.

"Very bad." When this topic came up, Yaya’s beautiful eyes reddened and she was on the verge of tears, gripping tightly onto his sleeve.

"What happened?" Ye Chen’s heart quivered.

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