Quick Transmigration: Pangu is Actually My Brother

Chapter 450 The 9th Princess (1)

"My name is Dong Yong."

"Oh, I'm looking for my sister. Have you seen them?"

"You're looking for my wife, aren't you!"

"You, my wife?"

"My wife, I'm back," Dong Yong called out into the courtyard.

Then a beautiful woman dressed in purple ran out of the room.

"Dong Lang."

"My lady, she said she came to see her sister, so she must be your younger sister," Dong Yong said, looking at Wangyou.

"You should be my seventh sister, right? No, where's your immortality? How could you marry a mortal?" Wangyou was genuinely shocked.

"You are, Ninth Sister!"

"Damn, you're really my sister! How did you end up like this?" Wangyou asked, circling around the Seventh Princess Zi'er.

"I'm doing great now. Dong Lang treats me very well. This is the life I want," Zi'er said with a happy expression.

Wangyou was completely bewildered. She didn't understand her seventh sister's thinking, but she didn't know what had happened. For now, she decided to leave it at that.

"Ninth Sister, come in and sit down." Zi'er warmly pulled Wangyou inside.

Wangyou felt that this house could never be more dilapidated than it could get.

"Have some water."

Looking at the bowl on the table, especially since it was missing a corner, Wangyou looked at Zier's blissful expression, her face a picture of utter confusion.

"I'm sorry, Ninth Sister, I didn't notice this bowl was broken. I'll get you a new one." Zi'er saw Wangyou staring at the bowl without moving, and when she looked, she realized it was broken, and she immediately felt a little embarrassed.

Wangyou glanced at the house, which could be described as bare. Could it be that love truly makes even water taste sweet?

In the end, Wangyou didn't even pick up the bowl to drink water. At her level of cultivation, she could have already abstained from grains.

"Ninth Sister, please sit down first, I'll go cook."

Wangyou never imagined that one day such a down-to-earth word as cooking could be associated with fairies.

But is it possible for a fairy to descend to earth and end up in such a miserable state? She didn't bring any jewelry or anything. Even if she had just gone to the East Sea to retrieve a couple of pearls, she wouldn't be this poor!

Wangyou casually picked up a string of candied hawthorns. She figured she should eat some to calm her nerves; the fright she had experienced that day was more dramatic than her five thousand years of cultivation.

"Ninth Sister, these are fruits I picked on the mountain. Have some first, I'll go help my wife." Dong Yong walked in and put down a plate of washed wild fruits.

Wangyou then took a good look at Dong Yong. As for his appearance, he couldn't even compare to an ordinary celestial general in the Heavenly Realm, but he was still quite decent-looking. As for his temperament, he had a scholarly air about him. He was a poor scholar, and his greatest advantage was probably his clear and honest eyes.

"Seventh Sister, we're back." Just then, a voice came from the courtyard.

Wangyou walked straight out and saw a woman in a red dress and a woman in a green dress.

"Are we having guests over today?"

"Eldest sister, fourth sister, this is ninth sister."

"Eldest sister, fourth sister, what are you doing here? Why is Tissot in your hands?"

"Our seventh sister has run into some trouble. We secretly took the Sky Shuttle from the Weaver Girl. We'll return it once we've resolved the matter," said the fourth sister, Greenie, with a smile.

"The Weaver Girl losing the Heavenly Shuttle is a grave crime. What important matter in the mortal realm could make you risk the karma of punishing the Weaver Girl by stealing the Heavenly Shuttle? Helping is fine, but you shouldn't implicate others." Wangyou's expression was somewhat serious.

“We’ll just use it for a bit, and we’ll return it soon,” Greenie said defiantly. “Ninth Sister, you’re just like Mother.”

"Ninth Sister, we will return the Sky Shuttle as soon as possible, so as not to implicate the Weaver Girl," said the eldest sister, Hong'er, softly, realizing that something was amiss.

Wangyou was speechless and directly used magic to send the Sky Shuttle back to the Heavenly Realm, saying, "I'll help you this once."

"We haven't finished using Tissot yet!"

“I sent it back. What do people in the mortal world need that requires a celestial shuttle? Can’t an ordinary shuttle weave cloth?”

"The cloth woven with the Tianshuo is more exquisite and the price is better. We just want to make Seventh Sister's life better. Look how poor we are." For some reason, Greenie always felt guilty and short of breath in front of this sister she had never met.

"Where is Seventh Sister's immortal bones? And how did you all end up in the mortal realm?"

"That's a long story, Ninth Sister. Did you also descend to the mortal realm in secret?"

"No, I told my mother that I'm coming to the human world to play for a while."

"Did Mother agree?"

"Of course I agree. With Father Emperor away, I am the most powerful person in the entire Heavenly Realm. Tell me quickly."

"This is what happened. Seventh Sister descended to the mortal realm and fell in love with a mortal named Dong Yong. The Empress Dowager sent heavenly soldiers to capture Seventh Sister and bring her back. However, Seventh Sister would rather not become an immortal and stay with Dong Yong for the rest of her life. In a fit of anger, the Empress Dowager had Seventh Sister's immortal bones removed, and that's how it happened."

"Put that aside for now. How have you managed to cultivate for so many years without even reaching the level of a Celestial Immortal?" Wangyou was genuinely curious about this.

Moreover, according to her observation, although the eldest and fourth sisters had not had their immortal bones removed, they actually relied on the spirit stones they wore on their hands to cast spells. In all her years of cultivation, this was the first time she had ever seen such an outrageous method of casting spells.

This means that once they leave the spirit stones, they are no different from ordinary people.

"Ninth Sister, what is your cultivation level now?"

"A sage!"

"A sage is good, very good! What, a sage! Just like Father and Mother!"

"Yeah! So how did you guys manage to be so useless?"

"Um, we..." The two were speechless.

"The spiritual stones left over from Nuwa's patching of the sky were originally meant for you to cultivate properly, but instead, they've become your excuse to slack off."

"Ninth Sister, this mortal world is so much fun! I'll take you around to see it all. I'm sure you'll love it here," Greenie quickly changed the subject.

"Do you fall in love with this dilapidated wooden house or with this mortal who doesn't even have the appearance of an ordinary immortal general?" Wangyou asked sincerely.

Greenie remained silent, and Redie was also speechless.

"When the old man comes back, I'm going to question him about why it's all daughters, and I have to work myself to death cultivating while you guys just play around," Wangyou said very seriously.

It's all the old man's fault for saying she can't leave the house until she becomes a Great Immortal, because he's afraid she'll be eaten alive.

"Eldest sister, fourth sister, ninth sister, dinner is ready." Zi'er's voice broke the silence of the room.

Looking at the food on the table, the rice itself seemed normal, but what were those black lumps in the middle? Could this stuff really be eaten?

Seeing Wangyou staring curiously at the pickled vegetables in the middle, Zi'er enthusiastically introduced, "Ninth Sister, this is pickled vegetables. You've definitely never eaten it before. It's very delicious."

“I’ve definitely never eaten this before. I’ve never seen such a strange dish in my life.” Wangyou nodded in agreement. “Seventh Sister, let me treat you to something good.”

With a wave of her hand, Wangyou displayed a variety of delicious foods on the table. "I bought these at the market. Eat them quickly."

"Hey cousin, you've struck it rich today! You bought so much delicious food." A cocky-looking boy walked in and said.