Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 2720 - Yunmeng Sea

A slender young man with white hair and a slim figure, dressed in a pure white robe, stepped into a luxurious room that ordinary people could not enter.

The young man's eyes were pure white, and his skin—including his lips—was terrifyingly white. If he stood in front of a white wall, he would seem to merge with it, making him impossible to spot. However, his appearance did not seem sickly at all, instead making him look as smooth as white jade.

In front of the young man were two babies lying in a cradle.

This was the wondersky realm, so the baby state of Meng Ying didn’t reflect their real-world conditions. When the cylinders in Dreamchild had been severely damaged by Wudi, the two of them were also seriously injured.

"Father, Mother." The young man slightly bowed, speaking with a very gentle voice. With his handsome and flawless appearance, he naturally gave people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

"Fengqing Youyun." The baby boy didn't turn his head. His chubby fingers tapped the railing as he asked, "Where's Fengqing Youmeng?"

The young man, Fengqing Youyun, pursed his lips, a hint of a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He replied, "She's accompanying that fellow from Intrepidus in the Yunmeng Sea.”

The baby girl turned around, looked at Fengqing Youyun and asked, "Do you know what the true taboo of us wonderians is?"

"Husband and wife discord," Fengqing Youyun said.

"So?" the baby boy asked in a deep voice.

"Father, Mother, it isn’t my fault. At this point, you should ask Fengqing Youmeng," Fengqing Youyun said.

"She's more formidable than you," the baby girl said.

"Yes, so she can openly violate the first rule of the divine wonderians and play around as she pleases," Fengqing Youyun calmly said.

"So turning the tables is the only way for you to take the initiative," the baby boy said.

"Father, Mother." Fengqing Youyun shook his head and said, "I'm a little tired of this predetermined life. Everyone’s born the same way, entangled for a lifetime no matter who their other half is."

"Shut up!" The baby boy stared with wide eyes, his fury rising.

"Fengqing Youyun, I've heard what you just said from thousands of people, but none of them had a good ending," the baby girl said.

"Yes, not a single one," the baby boy added.

"Is this the divine wonderians?" Fengqing Youyun sighed and asked.

"Yes, this is the divine wonderians," the baby girl said.

"It’s the reason for our strength!" the baby boy said.

"Yes." Fengqing Youyun clenched his teeth.

"Inform Fengqing Youmeng."

"Yes."

He quietly withdrew.

......

Skydome Wondrium glittered, the white sixth-level nova source world a synonym for 'fantasy' in the dark astralscape of order. It was impossible to describe the beauty of it in words! It was incomparable to the dark Ebonia; everything on the star was like a snow-white fantasy.

Divine wonderians pursued beauty. The stars they lived on were meticulously arranged, their buildings and formations all floating in the air like clusters of snow-white duckweed. Among them, the Yunmeng Sea could be said to be a particularly outstanding place.

There, clouds slowly drifted and formed a vast sea, making time seem extremely slow and bringing peace to any present. Day and night, many wonderians played and frolicked there, living in a dreamlike state.

In the deepest part of the sea, where the mist was the thickest, was a beautiful woman with a snow-white face. She was wrapped in clouds, revealing a figure as delicate and perfect as white jade. Her exquisite and perfect face, pure and delicate body, delightful laughter, and coquettishness were all enchanting. Even a few gasps from her would be enough to make people daydream.

Strangely, there are no other people around her, only clouds and mist. How could she make such joyful sounds? After the storm stopped, her skin was covered with sweat, indicating that she had just fought a fierce battle. The problem was, with whom did she fight?

At that moment, an invisible figure finally condensed beside her into an ordinary, even somewhat ugly young man. His only advantage was a slightly strong physique and a powerful presence. He greedily hugged the white woman, his eyes falling on every inch of her. He couldn't help but say, "In the entire Intrepidus, there’s no woman as perfect as you, Fengqing Youmeng. How many times is this? Ten times? Twenty times?"

"Enough?" the woman said with a charming smile, extending her delicate hand to gently pinch the man's flat nose.

"Not enough, not enough for a lifetime!" the young man laughed.

"Then you have to come often," the woman said.

"I'm afraid Fengqing Youyun will tear me apart, haha," the man heartily laughed.

"He doesn't dare. He can only live beneath my foot for the rest of his life," the woman sneered.

"Really? I also want to be under your foot until I die."

"Annoying~" The mist surged again as the greatest joy in life played out once again.

"Don't play anymore. According to Fengqing Youyun, our parents asked us to go to Skyhold Bridge." Fengqing Youmeng softly said.

"What’re you going to do there?" the young man asked.

"The genius from the neighboring mundus is wreaking havoc in our wondersky realm with two women, and now he’s reached the eighth level. As the strongest offspring of the rex mundi, Fengqing Youyun and I need to suppress the opponents and defend the face of the wonderians," Fengqing Youmeng said with a light smile.

"Is there such a boring thing?" the young man laughed. "I remember that your Skyhold Bridge is a three-person team, right? That guy with two women is a three-person team?"

"Are you interested in the women or the three-person team?" Fengqing Youmeng pouted.

"Of course, it's the three-person team! I want to help you, Fengqing Youmeng," the young man affectionately said.

"Then come. That guy’s so arrogant, I've long been wanting to take him down and suppress him." Fengqing Youmeng said.

"How old is he, being so arrogant?" the young man said.

"There are many legends. The lowest is in his fifties, the highest is close to five hundred, but the most widely spread rumor now says that he is only over a hundred," Fengqing Youmeng said.

"That young and he can reach the seventh or eighth level? That isn’t very possible. He should be close to five hundred." The young man continued speaking while moving his hands up and down. "In that case, our cultivation bases have to regress to when we were five hundred years old."

"Yes, that's right. We'll lose more than a thousand years. Are you afraid?" Fengqing Youmeng slightly raised her chin.

"Afraid? Haha... let's call it relishing our youth. Now our strength is at the top in our mundi, but we still miss our youth," the young man said.

"Give it up."

"I really miss when I was five hundred years old, because it was the first time I met you and we had our first time. Your beauty truly made me love this world," the young man said.

"Sweet words again?" Fengqing Youmeng blushed, but she liked to hear them. Her beauty, in comparison with the young man's ugliness, formed a sharp contrast, like a toad and a swan.