The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Village Reconstruction

The elder sepuh then narrowed his eyes with a look of wonder looking at Orange who was so sharp looking at him without realizing himself so.

“Why look at me like that?” reprimand the elder.

The orange grinned and answered,

“I still don't understand, what does the god realm monster beast have to do with the black dragon Long Yiban?”

“Basic boy, I think you understand him,” said the elder sepuh, “all are related, since his death, queen Calandiva has continued to send monster beasts to search for her killer.”

The orange frowned remembering the name of the queen he had heard.

“What do you mean is a monster beast queen from the continent of Intibumi?” ask Orange to make sure.

“Betul. The monster beasts he sent were so troublesome. More than 50 sect disciples died in vain in such a fruitless fight,” obvious old elder.

“What makes you have to fight? Isn't what they're looking for me?” ask asked by Orange.

“They always try to destroy the sect building when we say do not know ” replied the elder sepuh revealed.

“Yes already, the sky is already very bright. I must quickly bury my mother,” said Jingga then stood followed by his wife and sister Qianmei.

“I'll help you,” timpal elder sepuh.

Orange smiled and disappeared from the old elder's hut. Arriving in front of his mother's hut, Orange always entered into it and then took back his mother's body and brought it out.

“Let's rebuild the village of Heart Story!” he said with spirit.

The villagers were confused to hear it. They glanced at each other. The look of fear is clearly visible on the faces of the residents who are still traumatized by the natural disaster that destroyed the village to leave flat land afterwards.

“Natural disasters will always be there wherever you live. Do not think this forest is safe, this forest is the entrance of the demon nation. You can imagine what happened when the demons came and saw your existence here. You're all just snacks for them.

“Now it's up to all of you. However, never blame anyone when you die or become a devotee of the demon nation.” The orange looked at the residents with a serious look.

In the end the residents understood it, they all nodded and hurried away to pick up the treasures they could carry. After that, the residents accompanied the journey of Orange out of the Ghost forest.

Located at the boundary of the Ghost Forest area. The orange instantly opened access by tearing apart the demon shield in front of him.

“Nak Orange!” call the old elder who walked over to him.

Orange looked at him with a questionable gaze that emanated from the look of his eyes.

“We did not hole the shield when entering it, there is another way to get out of this Ghost forest. Come follow me!” the elder told him.

The mangosteen orange then followed the old elder who walked in another direction around the boundary of the Ghost forest area.

Right in front of a huge towering tree, the elder placed his palm onto the tree and drained his spiritual energy.

A three-dimensional portal sized adult opened by itself. Orange was stunned to see it then glanced at the elder who realized what Orange hinted from his gaze.

“After coming out of the Ghost Forest when you saved me, every day I went through all the areas to find access to it. It took two full moons to find it and my search finally paid off,” said the elder proudly.

Orange smiled crisply in response. He then walked into the portal followed by old elders and the villagers of Cerita Hati.

Back Orange made flabbergasted to see the outer area of the portal which is a wide diameter flat stone that is usually occupied by farmers when resting from gardening.

“This stone has existed since time immemorial, maybe earlier than the Ghost forest,” said the elder sepuh.

The journey continues to the empty area of the former story village of Hearts. More than a hundred orange spears and the inhabitants walked. The peaceful atmosphere came back to him. He then chose a piece of land covered by a rose tree.

“My wife, help me uproot the rose tree. Later we will plant it again on the grave of the mother,” said Jingga asked for it.

“Ready, Dear,” sahut.

Xian Hou immediately worked on it with great care so that the rose tree would not be damaged when it was removed.

After that, Orange immediately flicked a finger to the ground making a hole. Behind him, some young villagers came carrying a chest made from pieces of tree trunks assembled with roots.

“You can from where the tree trunk is?” ask Orange a little wonder.

“We cut it down there,” said a young man pointing to the south who still had some sturdy trees.

“Thank you,” reply Orange then put his mother's body in the crate.

Moments later, her mother's funeral was completed. Jingga together with villagers and elders immediately discuss the rebuilding of the village Story of Hearts.

“The trees around this area are very few, I will look for them to various regions of the Xiao empire. You wait! There are my wife and two sisters who will take care of you,” said Jingga and flew away leaving the residents.

Upon the return of the Orange from the search for the tree needed to make a home of the inhabitants. Everyone looked so confused looking at the hundreds of large tree trunks that were ejected from the dimension of his soul realm.

“Nak Orange, we don't have many axes to split it,” said a middle-aged man.

Orange smiled then took out various weapons from his spatial ring. Back everyone made him amazed to see it.

“Don't daydream, let's do it now. I will not leave you until the village of Story Hearts is back on its feet as usual,” said Orange who instantly created a demon shield to protect the residents from unwanted interference.

With enthusiasm and high spirits, the residents work hand in hand to rebuild the village. 

More than 40 simple houses woke up solidly in the field within three months. However, the residents are still eager to build at least a dozen more houses in order to accommodate all the villagers. 

Xian Hou, Bai Niu, and Qianmei along with the women and village girls were no less eager to provide various dishes every day. Orange itself every day continues to hunt monster beasts to meet the needs of the stomach of the villagers. 

In the fourth month, about 50 houses were successfully built residents who rejoiced to restore the hometown to be better than before. Of all the houses that were built, there was one house that was large enough that the residents deliberately built to occupy Orange and his family. However, Orange handed it over to Chen Tian to fill in and take care of him.

“My brother, I want to go on an adventure with you. I know my cultivation realm is very low, but I will definitely increase it so that all of you are not burdened with my existence,” Chen Tian said as he kneeled pleading.

The orange shrugged his shoulders to stand up. He looked at his brother and said,

“Tian’er, my brother is not you alone. All the villagers are my brothers. Who can I trust to look after all my brothers besides you?” 

Chen Tian looked down upon hearing it. His desire to follow Orange and especially to attract Bai Niu's heart was forced to bury her deeply.

“Kak Tian, don't be weak so. I don't like to see it,” Bai Niu said encouragingly.

Hearing the voice of a favored person made him instantly raise back his face with a strong determination to protect the residents.

Bai Niu then pulled the spatial ring that was coiled on her ring finger and handed it to Chen Tian. 

“In it are many resources that you can use to improve your cultivation. Practice in earnest if Big Brother does like me!” bai Niu said.

“Niu’er, thank you very much. I will definitely mean it in my training. I love you,” reply Chen Tian ventured to reveal his heart.

Bai Niu directly hugged him then peeked at Chen Tian's cheek. Flowering hearted Chen Tian gets a hug and a kiss from the girl he loves. But he realized, Bai Niu only considered him as an older brother. Even so, he remains happy because of it.