Chapter 19: Eternal Love
A month later, Qingcang of the Wing Clan finally raised an army, led an army of 200,000, and stationed his troops on the banks of the Ruoshui River.

The Celestial Clan also sent out an army of 200,000, with Supreme God Mo Yuan as the commander and Supreme God Yao Guang as the deputy commander, and they were stationed on the banks of the Ruoshui River.

The two sides confronted each other on both sides of the Ruoshui River, and a war was about to break out.

In Taichen Palace, Ling Xi was engaging in an extreme tug of war with Donghua.

"Emperor, please let me go. I am Master's disciple, and also the heir of the Thirty-Six War Department. I cannot and must not show up for this war. Besides, I am also an immortal after all, and my fighting power is not small."

Ling Xi smiled flatteringly at Donghua, holding a plate of cakes in her hand and looking at Emperor Donghua in a flattering manner.

For some unknown reason, Donghua trapped her in Taichen Palace and refused to let her out.

Donghua reached out to take the cake, gently picked up one and tasted it.

Oh, it’s the flavor of bellflower. The tea made with bellflowers is added to the flour, and the pastries made have the fragrance of bellflowers.

"Emperor?" Ling Xi supported the table with his hands and looked at Donghua pleadingly.

"Do you really want to go?" Donghua looked at her, his dark eyes filled with complex emotions that Ling Xi couldn't understand.

Ling Xi nodded without hesitation: "Yes, Emperor, my master, my father, and my mother are all on the battlefield, so of course I have to go. And even if I don't kill people, I can use my medical skills to treat the injured soldiers."

Donghua was silent for a while, and Lingxi waited expectantly for his answer.

Donghua then put down the cake and said in a gentle voice, "Go ahead, protect yourself and don't let yourself get hurt."

Although she didn't know why Emperor Donghua said these words to her and felt something was wrong, Ling Xi was still overjoyed and stood up immediately. Her depressed mood was swept away and she was in high spirits: "Don't worry, Emperor, I cherish my life very much and will definitely come back intact."

Ling Xi knew that this battle would not be easy, but Liu Liu and Cifang Tiandao would not let her change the plot at will. All the things she did for this battle were blocked by Tiandao. She could not say what she wanted to say about the Wing Clan's plan, and the message she sent to Mo Yuan was blocked by Tiandao and was not sent out.

Therefore, she really had no choice but to hope to save as many people as possible on the battlefield, even just one.

Watching Ling Xi leave Taichen Palace, Donghua no longer had the calm look he had just now.

Before that, he had predicted the battle, which was a very bad omen and a narrow victory.

The same fortune was told for Yaoguang, which was also very bad. There was a glimmer of hope mixed in with the dead end. This was Yaoguang's doomsday. Once she got through it, she could rest easy from then on.

Yaoguang asked him to stop Ling Xi and not let her go to the battlefield, probably wanting her to "die" in this battle, and then with the help of Zheyan, she would get rid of the love poison, come down to the mortal world to overcome the calamity, and complete her soul.

But now Yaoguang is probably going to die for real, and her only chance of survival lies in Ling Xi.

This is why he did not stop Ling Xi from going to the bank of Ruoshui.

Ruoshui River.

When Ling Xi arrived, the Celestial Clan was ready for battle.

"Stop, who is coming?"

In front of the military camp, Ling Xi was stopped by a soldier.

Ling Xi revealed his identity: "Ling Xi from the Sujin Clan, I am here to report to the military camp on the orders of Emperor Donghua and Supreme Goddess Yaoguang."

The soldiers who stopped the enemy were surprised when they heard this, and then they shouted excitedly, "Young Master."

Ling Xi fixed his gaze on him and said, "Are you from the Thirty-Sixth Division?"

"Yes." The man smiled naively and looked like a very honest person.

"Go report to Lord Mo Yuan." Ling Xi ordered.

Before entering the military camp, you must report your identity to the commander-in-chief. This is the military rule of the camp.

"Yes, young master." The soldiers ran quickly towards the commander's camp.

After a while, the man came back and said, "Young Master, please come in."

Ling Xi nodded slightly to him, "Thank you for the trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble." The soldier smiled happily. The young master was so gentle and polite. He was also so handsome and had a high level of cultivation.

The soldier finally summed it up in one sentence: The young master is good in every way.

Following the crowd to the commander's tent, Ling Xi went in alone.

A group of people were in the commander's tent, including her master, Lord Mo Yuan, Si Yin, also known as Bai Qian, Lord Mo Yuan's ninth disciple Ling Yu, and three others whom Ling Xi had met before. They were the three princes of the Heavenly Emperor.

She heard from the Emperor that the three princes came to the battlefield for training. When they saw Ling Xi, their reactions varied.

The three princes were extremely surprised, while Si Yin and Ling Yu looked at her with complicated expressions.

Ling Xi stepped forward and said, "Greetings to Lord Mo Yuan, and to the three princes."

"No need to be so polite." Mo Yuan said.

"Master." Ling Xi greeted Yaoguang with a pitiful and coquettish look in his eyes.

Yaoguang looked at Ling Xi with helplessness in her eyes.

Donghua had stopped her, so why did she come anyway? She didn't even let Tangyue come, but let Tangyue go back to the Sujin clan.

Donghua is really useless.

Donghua sneezed in Taichen Palace.

Yaoguang finally compromised, "Come and stand beside me, and go to the battlefield with me tomorrow."

Ling Xi smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, Master."

"However, Master, Lord Mo Yuan, is there anything I can help with? Ling Xi will do his best to help." Ling Xi looked at Yaoguang and Mo Yuan.

Although he didn't want to let his disciple go to the battlefield, now that things have come to this, Yaoguang would not overshadow Ling Xi's brilliance.

The young master of the thirty-six tribes wants to let others see his abilities.

Yaoguang was quick-witted and suggested, "Mo Yuan, let Axi lead the army tomorrow."

She believed that the students taught by her and Donghua would not be bad.

Mo Yuan looked at Ling Xi with calm eyes and asked, "Do you understand the formation? You only have one night to remember the changes of the formation."

Ling Xi: "Replying to the Lord, I have learned the formation well."

What a joke! Her master's formation skills are quite advanced and exquisite. How could she not be able to do it? Otherwise, wouldn't that be a slap in her master's face?

"Okay," Mo Yuan said, "Tomorrow you will lead 10,000 people to support Yao Guang."

Ling Xi clasped his fists: "Yes."

Mo Yuan: "It's late, let's go back and rest. Get some energy so that we can fight Qing Cang tomorrow. Yaoguang, show Ling Xi the formation diagram."

Yaoguang: “Got it.”

Even if she didn't get along with Mo Yuan, now that they were united against the outside world, she couldn't expose the conflict.

Back in Yaoguang's tent, Yaoguang finally had time to nag Ling Xi.

"Look, why don't you stay in Taichen Palace? This battlefield is dangerous. Why are you here?"

Knowing Yaoguang's sharp tongue but kind heart, Ling Xi shook Yaoguang's arm and said coquettishly: "Master, I am worried about you. Since you are here, how can I not come? Besides, you know my strength, I will be fine."

It's one thing to be clear, and another to be worried.

How could she not worry about the child she raised as her own daughter?

"Forget it, come here and take a look at the formation diagram. This formation has various variations, you have to remember them well." Yaoguang reminded.

"I know, Master."

Ling Xi looked at the formation diagram on the table. After she looked over it, the formation diagram appeared in her mind.

Seeing that Ling Xi was fascinated by what was being watched, Yaoguang sat quietly aside.

Ling Xi's talent in formation is far superior to Yao Guang's, but he has little experience and has never experienced a battlefield, so he needs time to adapt.

To be honest, this formation is indeed exquisite. If Qing Cang had not obtained the formation diagram in advance, he would never have been able to break it.

But Qing Cang has already obtained the formation map, and the outcome of breaking the formation is determined. Since the result cannot be changed, Ling Xi can only find ways to reduce the losses.

It was all God's fault, for stopping her from speaking.

(End of this chapter)