Chapter 465: Chapter 465

"But Big Sister and Second Sister need our help!" Chi Chin cried, eyes blazing.

"Uncle Mushu! Look!" Kim Kim raised the Twin Dragon Guardian Scroll, its surface glowing. Mushu's eyes widened at its power. He reluctantly set them down. 'They were indeed the Twin Dragon Guardians,' Mushus silently thought as he watched the twins run.

The twins dashed away from Mushu the instant he released them, racing toward the portal with their small hands raised. Elders gasped, horrified, some reaching out in vain to catch the children, fearing another disaster.

But as the twins pressed their fingers together, dragon silhouettes emerged, golden-scaled and radiant. The light was so intense it nearly blinded everyone.

From the skies, Shi Min descended, flying on his sword. He had rushed from the Hidden Valley the moment he heard of the twins' mischief. His eyes widened as he saw them releasing the Twin Dragon Guardian. He swooped down, catching the twins just before they collapsed, their bodies limp with exhaustion.

Seeing Lily and Ren suffering, and the twins unconscious, Shi Min unleashed his own dragon and phoenix. They soared majestically, their roars shaking the ground. The twin dragons joined them, their combined resonance forcing the fissure to rearrange. The two paths twisted, merged, and condensed into a single path.

The clan's jaws dropped, awe-struck by the spectacle. Yet Shi Min did not steal the moment — his power steadied the chaos, but the portal's opening still demanded Lily and Ren.

Lily and Ren's Recovery

The merged path pulsed violently, unstable but unified, with mere moments before its fate would be sealed. Lily staggered, her breath shallow, her voice broken. Ren collapsed to one knee, her needles glowing crimson, threatening to consume her. The clan knew there were just seven breaths before the path's collapse, a fleeting heartbeat of time demanding action.

Shi Min's dragons roared, shielding them for a heartbeat. The twins' guardians hovered, their golden scales blazing. That brief reprieve gave Lily and Ren the chance to rise again.

Ren, sweating and trembling, fixed her burning gaze ahead. "I will not let sacrifice be wasted. I will anchor this clan's future." She thrust her needles forward, bleeding qi into the fissure. Each pulse tore at her, but her spirit held. Shun steadied her. Lily lifted her voice, her words weaving golden threads through the air. Light and qi intertwined, forming a tapestry of red and gold, a testament to unity.

Together, their efforts harmonised. Ren's sacrifice stabilised the fissure's foundation, while Lily's truth illuminated its core. The merged path blazed brighter, its fury subsiding into balance.

The Portal Fully Opens

The fissure expanded, its jagged edges smoothing into a radiant gateway. As the mist parted, an unexpected aroma wafted through the air, a curious blend of ozone and ripe peaches, hinting at a realm that defied known expectations. The mountains glowed with glyphs, spectral dragons circled in arcs, and a path paved with luminous script stretched into infinity.

The portal's roar softened into a hum, its duality balanced. The clan stood in awe, their fear replaced by reverence.

Elders whispered, voices hushed: "They did it… Lily and Ren opened the portal."

Ling Li's gaze softened, her hand pressed to her belly. Shensei's calm presence beside her was unshaken. She whispered, almost to herself:

"The carp was right. Sacrifice and truth must walk together—or all will break. Tonight, Ren and Lily walked together."

The twins' dragons faded into their bodies, the glow dimming as exhaustion set in. As the scales vanished, a faint crackling sound filled the air. Shi Min's dragon and phoenix circled above, their wings softly whispering, then returned to him, merging into his qi warmly.

Ling Li, Four Eyes, and Shensei approached Shi Min, who was kneeling and channeling qi into the unconscious twins, his face taut with focus as he guided their breath back into rhythm.

Li Shenwu, supported by Li Tianyuan and the elders, stepped forward. A flicker of unease passed over his face, a brief twitch betraying deeper tension beneath his calm demeanor. His voice, hoarse but reverent, broke the silence: "They are very young, but brave."

Shensei's eyes softened with pride. "They always begged me to teach them new tricks whenever I visited. Mischief, yes — but courage too."

Li Shenwu's gaze lingered on Ling Li. "Ling Li, your twins… they are?"

Ling Li's tone was calm, unshaken. "They are gifted as the Twin Dragon Guardians by our ancestors."

The elders nearly held their breath as awe rippled through the crowd. Li Tianyuan chuckled and shook his head. "No wonder they are so mischievous. Power runs deep in them." An elder whispered, "Their ancestors would be proud." Another responded softly, "May they use this gift wisely."

The twins stirred, their eyes fluttering open. Weak but determined, they wrapped their arms around Shi Min's shoulders. "You're safe," he whispered, scooping them up gently. Their heads rested against him as he promised, "I've got you."

Kim Kim's voice was faint, trembling: "Are Big Sister and Second Sister alright?"

Shi Min's reply was firm, meant to soothe: "They will be fine."

Meanwhile, the clan stepped into the portal. Mist curled around their ankles, the air thick with qi. Shun noted the glyphs paving the ground, each step resonating with both promise and peril. "Stay together," he whispered, voice hushed. "We don't know what awaits beyond."

Spectral dragons circled above, their cries loud. The mountains stood tall, peaks shining with glyph-light, shadows hinting at guardians.

Trials Within the Portal

The First Trial One – Burdens of Ambition

Chains of light coiled around ankles, growing heavier with each step. Disciples staggered. Fatty cried, "My legs won't move! Feels like lead!" Some collapsed as their hidden desires — wealth, glory, revenge — were laid bare.

Fatty groaned, his humor faltering. "Feels like I'm dragging the whole Pavilion on my back!" Yet his trembling laugh sparked courage in those near him.

Ren's needles pulsed crimson, tearing at her body. Her thoughts drifted to the day she first held the ancient scrolls, the weight of her ancestors' aspirations settling on her shoulders. She remembered her grandmother's words: "Strength is bound not just in body, but in spirit and love for those who came before and those yet to come." Holding onto this legacy, she whispered, "I will not falter. My sacrifice anchors us all."

Lily's carp voice exposed lies and eased burdens. As she sang, she and Ren shared a look, a silent bond of resolve. This understanding hinted at their teamwork. Together, sacrifice and truth broke the chains.