
On a plains that are quite wide, only large rocks and thatch fields that grow as tall as human bodies. The sky was yellowish in color with no visible clouds as far as the eye could see.
On a large rock there is a hidden cave covered by a high field of weeds. Looks like someone is lying on a pile of dry weeds. It was seen that the man was full of cloth all over his body
“What happened to me? Where am I?” Zen Luo looked around the place. He found his body hard to move. “Ugh...” he holds his chest which still hurts while trying to get up.
Zen Luo again lay down as she was unable to get up due to her internal injuries. His last memory was during the battle against Shen Long, he shivered considering the incident.
“How was the battle? Why am I in this place?”
“Am I dead?” he mumbled back helpless.
Zen Luo's face looked desperate because of the defeat she had suffered in that battle. He recalled the events of his past when his father was still the Celestial Emperor and indulged himself.
The time where he was greatly respected by all the gods of the sky world and could do anything without anyone daring to oppose him.
“Dad, forgive your son this can't avenge your death” he murmured.
His heart ached at the news of his father's death in Shen Long's hands. He felt sad because he could not avenge his father's death.
There were no tears as he closed his eyes and realized his strength was still far away from Shen Long. Even a cruel demon could cry when it felt hopeless for itself.
Zen Luo's face looked grim considering her useless self, even her strength was useless to defeat Shen Long.
“Finally you woke up my grandson” suddenly a voice came to him
A long white-haired old man walked up to Zen Luo who was lying on that pile of dry weeds.
Hearing the familiar voice, Zen Luo tried to get up and turn to the direction the voice came from and faintly saw the figure of the old man who was as familiar as he was but had long disappeared.
“Kakek” his voice was softened when he had clearly seen the arrival of his grandfather Shang Quan.
Shang Quan then helped his grandson to get up slowly and sat down on the weeds.
“My granddaughter's pants, your internal injuries are still not fully recovered.” Shang Quan said slowly
After sitting down, there were no tears on Zen Luo's face, her longing in childhood that her grandfather loved so much was clearly recorded in her mind.
His grandfather Shang Quan spent more time with him than his father Shang Luo because of his busyness governing the sky world. Zen Luo did not know her mother who had died while giving birth to her. So his childhood was more nurtured by his grandfather.
“Grandpa, where are we?” zen Luo asked her grandfather with a sad look mixed with pleasure to meet her grandfather.
“We are in my hiding place in the Reincarnation Realm” said Shang Quan's grandfather smiled at him.
“Nature Reincarnation? Does this mean I'm dead?” asked Zen Luo back
Grandpa Shang Quan smiled at him, ”Cure your wounds first. I'll tell you later” he said while giving him the healing medicine pill from his storage ring.
Zen Luo immediately ate the healing medicine pill from her grandfather Shang Quan.
Shang Quan's face seemed happy to see his grandson back, but behind it he looked sad at the fate of his beloved grandson.