My mother is the white moonlight of the cultivation world.

Hua Yue was engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

Dancing awakens the sleeping gods...

What's the difference between this and you being sound asleep at home when suddenly some idiot bursts in, jumps and bounces on your bedside table, and plays deafening music, trying to shake you awake from your sweet dream?

When you sit up, still half asleep, the other person leans over expectantly and says, "You're awake? If you're awake, hurry up and help me out!"

Anyone would be furious in this situation.

Of course, it depends on the situation. If the person dancing is a stunning beauty with captivating moves, the person who was woken up might be able to suppress some of their anger and reluctantly appreciate it.

But when Hua Yue looked down at herself and recalled her unbearable experience in the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm, she felt that she was probably separated from the words "peerless beauty" and "graceful dance" by a Mariana Trench.

Her jump, let alone awakening the gods, will likely enrage them.

Since she was already here, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it. She was prepared to be vented on the god's morning grumpiness.

Hua Yue turned her head, nodded slightly to Yue Nuan, cleared her throat, and hummed the strange yet catchy melody as she danced.

"That's enough, that's enough, I'm awake now, stop jumping."

A distant yet somewhat weary voice suddenly rang out in the empty space, stopping Hua Yue's "chaotic dance" in time.

Hua Yue froze on the spot, completely petrified.

That voice... is it from some deity?

he woke up?

Then, the voice rang out again, its tone carrying a hint of nostalgia and vicissitudes of a long-awaited reunion.

"My sister, it's been a long time."

Hua Yue was taken aback. Sisters? Who are you calling?

She instinctively turned her head and looked around, only to be shocked to find that there was no one around her at all.

Yue Nuanwei and Xi Ming have both disappeared!

In this space made entirely of light, she was all alone.

"Haha, they are not qualified to see me. Only you, my sister, are qualified to speak with me." The voice seemed to see through her doubts and explained with a light laugh.

Hua Yue was even more confused.

The deity seemed to sense her confusion and sighed softly, "You don't remember me anymore? What a pity. But your dance... is as peculiar as ever."

Hua Yue's lips twitched.

The word "peculiar" is used quite euphemistically.

She was certain that in her past life she was just an ordinary modern office worker, working nine to five, going back and forth between two points, and rarely even seeing people, let alone knowing any gods.

Where does this "sister" concept come from?

"The energy of the mortal world is not enough for me to remain awake for too long." The god's voice turned serious. "Let me tell you about your destiny in this life."

Hua Yue immediately composed herself and listened attentively.

"You will be plunged into darkness; whether you choose to sink into the darkness of death or create the light of life is entirely up to you."

"There will be someone around you whose fate...is in your hands."

The divine voice paused slightly at this point, as if piercing through endless time and space, carrying a sense of melancholy and anticipation.

Goodbye, my sister. I hope you'll remember me when we meet again.

As soon as she finished speaking, a dazzling golden light emerged from the void, like a living spirit, and flew lightly toward Hua Yue, finally gently touching her brow.

A warm current surged into her body instantly, and Hua Yue felt a jolt throughout her body. Before she could even fully appreciate it, the golden light had already flowed along her meridians and sunk into her dantian.

She looked inward and was surprised to find that several slender but highly noticeable golden threads had appeared in her spiritual energy ocean.

Like spider silk weaving a web, they slowly moved within her dantian, exuding a familiar aura.

The voice of the gods vanished completely.

The entire space returned to silence, as if everything that had just happened was merely a dream.

Hua Yue stood there, her mind a complete mess.

In her previous life, she was a typical modern person. How could she have known any deity? And even become His sister?

And that prophecy...

One person's fate is in my hands.

Hua Yue pondered those words repeatedly, a heavy feeling inexplicably welling up in her heart, a feeling that this was not a good thing.

Just then, the surrounding light and shadows began to distort.

"Hua Yue, it seems... nothing happened?" Yue Nuanwei's figure reappeared in Hua Yue's sight. His face was filled with lingering fear and confusion. It seemed that the experience just now had left him with lingering fear, but he was completely unaware of everything that happened afterward.

It was as if time had been frozen for him.

Xi Ming stood quietly to the side, his golden eyes calmly watching Hua Yue without saying a word, but Hua Yue vaguely felt that he might know something.

Suddenly, a soft light shone in front of Yue Nuanwei, and an ancient musical score made of an unknown material slowly emerged and hovered quietly in front of him.

Yue Nuanwei's breath hitched. He reached out and touched the sheet music in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "This...this is a fragment of the legendary celestial melody 'Nine Heavens' Pure Sound'!"

Hua Yue understood; this must be Yue Nuanwei's reward.

As if remembering something, Yue Nuanwei quickly presented the sheet music to Hua Yue, her face filled with sincere apology and a suggestion: "Hua Yue, we passed this time entirely thanks to you, but you're not a music cultivator, so this is useless to you. How about... I find a place to exchange it for spirit stones, and we can split it equally among the three of us?"

"No need, this is your opportunity." Hua Yue shook her head and refused decisively.

She's not the kind of person who covets things from her friends.

"I don't need it." Xi Ming's voice was as cold and concise as ever.

Seeing this, Yue Nuanwei stopped insisting and carefully put away the sheet music, her face full of gratitude.

Just then, the ground beneath their feet began to tremble slightly, and the surrounding space began to become unstable. Cracks appeared out of nowhere, and powerful pulling forces came from all directions.

The time has come for the secret realm.

"We're going out!" Yue Nuan called out softly.

The next moment, the three figures were swallowed by the white light and disappeared instantly.