On this road of love, Little Black was like a firecracker thrown into a latrine—silent until it wasn't, and when it finally exploded, it caused a massive scene.
Moreover, in a sense, Little Black was an enemy who had killed him before. There was no fundamental difference between the cat and people like Lin Jian, Liu Yuemei, or Liu Ruxue.
Of course, while the nature of their actions was the same, the intent was vastly different.
Little Black had been ignorant, merely conducting a well-intentioned test to verify its own theories. His death hadn't been the outcome it wanted to see.
Liu Yuemei and the others, however, were true villains.
So, while Little Black was indeed detestable, it wasn't unforgivable.
But if you asked him if he was grateful to Little Black... well, he actually was.
It was precisely because of its tireless efforts that he could now face Luo Yao as the complete Lin Ran.
Especially regarding the final time reversal. If he hadn't carried his memories back this time, it likely would have ended in tragedy again.
Luo Yao tilted her head to look at Little Black.
When her gaze met the cat's eyes, Little Black's fur instantly stood on end.
That nearly psychotic look in her eyes switched Little Black into vibrate mode.
[Little Black: Meow meow meow, don't f*cking kill me, meow meow meow.]
Lin Ran shook his head helplessly. Little Black was as cowardly as ever.
Where did the guts you had when you got me killed go?
A hint of surprise flashed through Luo Yao's eyes.
"I can actually hear your inner thoughts. You really are a problematic cat. Can't keep you. Time to die."
Little Black: ...
She's impossible to reason with. Just destroy me.
Lin Ran gently took Luo Yao's hand. "Yaoyao, I want to tell you about the incident regarding this cat."
Luo Yao looked at Little Black with a terrifying smile, but when she turned to Lin Ran, it transformed into sweet tenderness.
"The cat's incident? What kind of incident?"
Subsequently, Lin Ran explained the entire process of their past and present lives to Luo Yao in detail. She listened very intently.
Finally, Luo Yao frowned and said.
"Are you saying we were supposed to be together in the very first life, but because of this cat's meddling, we missed out on thirty lifetimes?"
Lin Ran nodded. Luo Yao closed her eyes.
She was angry. She was truly angry.
"That really is quite the incident."
Just as Lin Ran was about to speak, a cold light flashed in Luo Yao's hand.
"Meow—" [Little Black: This cat was wrong meow meow meow! Spare my life, Queen, meow meow meow!]
The stab didn't kill Little Black, but it left her bleeding profusely.
Luo Yao's beautiful eyes gazed at the dagger stained with Little Black's blood.
"You said I stabbed you twice in every past life. Now, the second stab of this life is settled. However, without you, Ah Ran and I wouldn't be where we are today. You could have ignored it, but you worked hard to give us a happy ending. Since that's the case, I'll spare your life."
[Little Black: Thank you, Queen, meow meow meow.]
As Luo Yao wiped her dagger, she said, "No need to hide anymore. I don't want to have to look for you when I feel like beating you up. If you dare leave the manor, I'll tear your house down."
Little Black shivered. [Can you go easier on me... can you not beat the cat?]
Luo Yao didn't answer the question but asked instead, "What did you say my ancestor's name was?"
[Little Black: Luo Chen, meow meow meow. Can you call a pet ambulance for me?]
Why didn't Little Black enter the time-space dimension to heal?
Because if she healed there and returned to the current main timeline, she would still be injured. This was different from rewinding to a past world.
For example, last time when Wang Anjian cut its fur, the fur automatically returned to its perfect state when she flowed back.
Or when Lin Ran was injured and went back to the past, his injuries healed, but upon returning, he was still injured and took a long time to recover.
Everything is based on the main timeline world.
Luo Yao ignored Little Black and picked up her phone to make a call.
"Find the ancestral tablets that were smashed. Piece together the one named Luo Chen and offer incense daily."
The person on the other end clearly paused before speaking slowly.
"Miss, those tablets... were all thrown away."
Luo Yao thought for a moment. "Then make a new one."
"Yes, Miss."
Hanging up the phone, Luo Yao stared at Little Black.
[Little Black: Call an ambulance for the cat, thanks.]
Little Black actually felt quite aggrieved.
Every time she performed a major reversal of the main timeline, it consumed a lot of energy, and energy equaled Little Black's lifespan.
She had worried herself sick over these two, performing thirty massive time reversals. Little Black had accompanied them through every single day of every life.
Because the main timeline could only be rewound, not fast-forwarded, she had to live through it day by day.
Luo Yao gave her a cold glance and called for Uncle Fu.
"Uncle Fu, find a vet for this cat." This was the greatest kindness Luo Yao could offer.
Luckily Little Black was a female cat. If she were male, she would definitely have been castrated by now.
Uncle Fu carried Little Black away, leaving only Luo Yao and Lin Ran in the bedroom.
Lin Ran knew that what was bound to happen would happen.
"Ask whatever you want to ask."
Luo Yao said, "Just two questions. Was it before the start of school last year that you were 'reborn', Ah Ran? The second question is... does Ah Ran... still love me?"
Lin Ran felt like weeping.
For such a huge revelation, Luo Yao only had two such simple questions.
"Yes. And I do."
Luo Yao seemed to instantly understand many things.
No wonder. No wonder Ah Ran started changing from that moment on.
It turned out everything had a source.
However, Luo Yao didn't care about these details at all. From beginning to end, the only thing she cared about was Lin Ran.
As long as Lin Ran was by her side, nothing else mattered.
Not just thirty lifetimes—she would wait even for three hundred.
"Ah Ran, do you remember you owe me a favor?"
Lin Ran thought for a moment. "You mean the bet we made in Shanghai? I remember."
Luo Yao nodded. She fell silent for a moment before speaking.
"Ah Ran, I don't care how many reincarnations we've been through. I only want you to never leave me in this life. You can only belong to me alone."
Lin Ran nodded seriously.
This life had completed the loop, and Little Black had fulfilled her promise to Luo Chen. The couple would naturally spend the rest of their lives happily together.
"My heart, my body, and my future—they are all yours."
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
