Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

He was dressed in ninja attire, his face both dignified and kind, as if he had never left this world.

Tsunade was so moved by this scene that tears welled up in her eyes.

She rushed forward and hugged Tobirama Senju tightly.

Tobirama Senju slowly pulled away from Tsunade's embrace, gazing at her with tender and profound eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips:

"Alright, alright, Tsunade, wasn't this forbidden technique sealed away a long time ago? I never thought it would see the light of day again."

His voice carried a hint of emotion, as if he had traveled through the long river of time and returned to that era of war and turmoil.

Tsunade's eyes were slightly red, but her gaze was unusually firm:

"After Grandpa passed away, the ninja world fell into chaos once again."

"The village needs a powerful force to protect it. There's no other way but to revive you."

"Grandpa Tobirama, you are a legend of Konoha. Your wisdom and strength are our most precious treasures."

Upon hearing this, Tobirama Senju's eyes flashed with a complex emotion. He gently patted Tsunade's shoulder, his tone tinged with relief and emotion:

"Tsunade, you've grown up and are now able to stand on your own. I'm so glad."

Just then, Nangong Yehua suddenly spoke, breaking the rare tranquility:

"Since there's nothing else, I'll be going now. I'm going to go find Mei Terumi to play with."

His tone was relaxed and casual, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

However, as soon as Nangong Yehua finished speaking, Senju Tobirama's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

His eyes were fixed on Nangong Yehua, a sharp glint in them:

"Why do you have the aura of the Uchiha? I have no doubt that I recognize this aura."

Nangong Yehua was slightly taken aback, then laughed:

"Tobirama, you may be mistaken. I am not a member of the Uchiha clan, nor do I belong to your world."

His smile carried a hint of mystery and confidence, as if he were telling a secret that no one else knew.

Upon hearing this, Tobirama Senju frowned slightly, a hint of doubt and wariness flashing in his eyes.

He scrutinized Nangong Yehua, trying to find more traces of the Uchiha clan in him.

However, no matter how he observed, he could not find any signs or characteristics related to the Uchiha clan on Nangong Yehua.

Chapter 634 The Feelings of Tobirama Senju

With Nangong Yehua's casual remark, "Since everything's alright, I'll be going now,"...

The entire atmosphere seemed to be gently dispersed by a sudden breeze.

Upon hearing this, the joy that had just blossomed on Tsunade's face instantly froze.

She seemed somewhat reluctant and puzzled, looking at Nangong Yehua with a hint of pleading in her eyes, and asked softly:

"Are you leaving now?"

Nangong Yehua stopped and turned around, a gentle yet slightly mysterious smile on his face, as if the journey he was about to embark on was full of endless unknowns and possibilities.

"Okay, 14, you should spend some time with Tobirama Senju first. After all, you two still have a lot to talk about, and as for me..."

His words carried a profound, unspoken meaning, as if his departure was not merely for personal gain, but rather carried some unknown mission.

Tobirama Senju quietly observed this scene from the side, his eyes showing both curiosity about Nangong Yehua and an undisguised concern for Tsunade.

When Nangong Yehua mentioned her whereabouts, he frowned slightly and asked in an almost scrutinizing manner:

"You go?"

The voice conveyed a hint of inquiry and wariness.

Zhuan Nangong Yehua chuckled lightly, his tone carrying a hint of teasing and confidence:

"I'm going to visit Mei Terumi. You don't know her. I'm leaving now, that's all."

His words were simple and straightforward, yet they seemed to deliberately leave a suspense for Tobirama Senju, making this legendary figure from the past even more curious about this mysterious visitor.

After saying that, Nangong Yehua did not linger any longer and turned to stride towards the direction of Wuyin Village.

His steps were firm and powerful, each step seemingly telling of his inner determination and courage.

As his figure gradually disappeared into the distance, Tsunade and Tobirama Senju's gazes stretched out until his figure completely vanished into the vast night.

Tsunade gazed in the direction where Nangong Yehua had left, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She knew that Nangong Yehua was no ordinary person; his appearance and departure were shrouded in mystery. Yet, she could not deny her inexplicable trust and dependence on him.

She turned to look at Tobirama Senju, trying to find answers in the elder's eyes, only to find that Tobirama Senju was also staring at her, his eyes flashing with complex emotions.

“I could sense that he had little energy,”

Tobirama Senju suddenly spoke, breaking the silence. His voice was deep and powerful, as if every word contained profound meaning.

"But the feeling he gave me was exceptionally strong."

Upon hearing this, Tsunade paused slightly, then shook her head, a bitter smile playing on her lips.

“You don’t understand. He is very powerful, but his power does not come from traditional ninjutsu or chakra. It comes from a more profound and elusive force.”

Her words carried a hint of emotion, as if she understood Nangong Yehua's true identity and strength better than anyone else.

Upon hearing this, Tobirama Senju's eyes flashed with surprise and curiosity. He nodded silently, seemingly accepting Tsunade's explanation.

But his resolve to unveil the mystery surrounding Nangong Yehua only grew stronger.

He knew that in this era of rapid change, every seemingly ordinary character might be hiding an astonishing secret.

Nangong Yehua is undoubtedly such a figure that cannot be ignored.

As night deepened, Tsunade and Tobirama Senju remained standing in the same spot, watching Nangong Yehua depart.

Chapter 635 Mei Terumi: I Missed You

Their hearts were filled with anticipation and unease about the future, but even more so with deep curiosity and awe for this mysterious visitor.

They knew that Nangong Yehua's appearance would inevitably bring more profound changes and impacts to this already turbulent world.

At this moment, Nangong Yehua was on her way to Wuyin Village.

Nangong Yehua's figure flashed like a black lightning bolt in the night. His steps were light and swift, each step seemingly transcending the limitations of space.

The distance between them kept shrinking. His heart was filled with anticipation for seeing Mei Terumi soon.

This expectation, like an invisible force, propelled him forward.

As the distance decreased, the outline of Kirigakure gradually became clearer.

Nangong Yehua narrowed her eyes slightly, gazing at the familiar buildings and streets, a strange sense of warmth welling up in her heart.

He knew this was his destination, and an important stop on his journey.

Without pausing for a moment, Nangong Yehua headed straight for the Shuiying Mansion.

His steps were firm and powerful, each step seemingly announcing his arrival to those around him.

Upon seeing Nangong Yehua, the guards at the mansion gate showed a hint of surprise and awe in their eyes. They bowed respectfully and greeted him:

"Lord Nangong, you're back!"

Nangong Yehua smiled and nodded, his eyes revealing an indescribable composure and confidence.

He was well aware of his status and influence in Kirigakure, and he also understood the respect and trust these guards had for him.

He waved his hand gently, indicating that they didn't need to be so polite, and then strode into the mansion.

At this moment, in the courtyard, Terumi Mei is standing by the pond, holding fish food in her hand, attentively feeding the fish in the pond.

Her figure appeared exceptionally graceful under the moonlight, as if she had blended into her surroundings.

Nangong Yehua's arrival did not disturb her concentration until he walked behind her and gently patted her shoulder, which brought her back to her senses.

"Oh my, you seem to be in high spirits."

Nangong Yehua's voice carried a hint of teasing and doting. He looked at Terumi Mei's face, which was slightly flushed with surprise, and felt a warm current surge in his heart.

He knew that this woman's place in his heart had far exceeded that of a friend.

When Terumi Mei looked up and saw that it was Nangong Yehua, a look of unbelievable joy flashed in her eyes.

She abruptly put down the fish feed in her hand, turned around, and threw herself into Nangong Yehua's arms.

Her movements were so sudden, yet so natural, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Nangong Yehua hugged Zhao Meiming tightly. He could feel the warmth of her body and the dependence and trust from the bottom of his heart.

He gently stroked her hair, as if comforting a frightened child.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

Terumi Mei's voice was choked with sobs as she looked up at Nangong Yehua's familiar and profound face, her eyes glistening with tears.

Nangong Yehua looked at her with a smile, his eyes filled with tenderness and determination.

"(Good king) because I missed you and wanted to come and see you."

His voice was deep and powerful, each word seemingly carrying an indescribable magic that warmed Mei Terumi's heart.

Upon hearing this, Terumi Mei smiled sweetly. She nestled tightly in Nangong Yehua's arms.

I felt the warmth and strength emanating from him.

She knew that no matter how many difficulties and challenges she might encounter in the future, as long as Nangong Yehua was by her side, she would be fearless.

Chapter 636 I Came, and I Left Again

In the quiet, slightly cool twilight, the setting sun poured down on every corner of Kirigakure like molten gold.

It draped this bustling village in a gentle golden veil.

Mei Terumi wore a light blue kimono, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, like ripples on the water, showcasing her gentle beauty.

Yet she retained the resilience of a strong person. Her long hair was carefully styled, with a few stray strands drifting in the wind.

It added a touch of effortless charm to her.

The two hugged and then parted.

"You came to see me as soon as you finished your work, you must be very tired."

Terumi Mei's words were full of heartache and tenderness. Terumi Mei wanted to brush the dust off his shoulders, her eyes full of concern.

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly, a smile that contained both relief at the mission and deep affection for Bi Meiming.

"It's nothing, just some routine tasks. But seeing you makes it all worthwhile, no matter how tired I am."

His words, though soft, were like the warm sun in spring, warming Terumi Mei's heart.

"Come on, let's go back to the room, I'll give you a massage."

As Miyuki spoke, she reached out and took Nangong Yehua's hand, wanting to lead him into the house. Her thoughtfulness and care were truly touching.

However, Nangong Yehua gently shook her head, a hint of reluctance and helplessness flashing in her eyes.

"No need, I just came back to see you. I have to leave soon. I have a new mission waiting for me, so I can't stay any longer."

Upon hearing this, Mei Terumi's eyes instantly dimmed, and a wave of disappointment washed over her, but she still managed to hold back her tears.

"Okay, be careful on the road then."

Her voice was soft, but it carried endless concern and reluctance.

Looking at Terumi Mei's slightly disappointed face, Nangong Yehua felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

"Sweetie, I'm going now. I'll definitely bring you a present when I come back."

"You need to be careful. I helped Tsunade revive Tobirama Senju; the ninja world is definitely in trouble."

His tone was full of determination and commitment, as if he were offering Terumi Mei the strongest support in his own way.

Terumi Mei:

"I know, you're the one who needs to be careful, you're out every day."

Before Terumi Mei could finish speaking, Nangong Yehua pushed off with both feet and shot into the sky like an arrow, his speed dazzling.

His shadow gradually lengthened in the afterglow of the setting sun, eventually turning into a distant point of light and disappearing into the horizon.