I told the Dragon Girl, "I have no recollection of any of that; it sounds like you're telling me a story. Is that really me?"

Elena moaned as her R-cup was stimulated, "I'll vouch for the Dragon Girl; everything she says is true. I was even on that dragon's back once, and it felt incredibly familiar. Husband, you have to trust a woman's intuition. Even if our eyes deceive us, our feelings never will. That dragon truly was you."

A cold sweat broke out. I never imagined I could turn into a dragon. Can the descendants of dragons really transform? This is the first I've ever heard of it. Did my recent transformation and surge in energy make me immune even to that spatial trap set over ten thousand years ago? How else can I explain all this?

"Husband," the Dragon Girl cooed with a charmingly drawn-out tone, "I love you. I believed you were the true Dragon Envoy from the very beginning, and now that you can transform into a dragon to save us, I'm even more certain. However, I forbid you from transforming unless we are in absolute danger. It seems that once you become the dragon, you grow cold and distant; I much prefer you the way you are now."

Elena shrieked, "Ah, so Dragon Girl, you like the sight of Zhao Qian nursing from me? Don't be jealous; try this side!"

I rolled over, pressing Elena down, making room for the Dragon Girl to take over, while I attended to my manly duties. Since I survived a near-death experience, who cares if I turn into a dragon or a bug? At least now I know I won't die easily; I suspect even a nuclear bomb couldn't touch me. This is fantastic. It seems my trip six thousand years into the past paid off handsomely.

Not only did my body become much stronger, but I also bagged a foreign, super-buxom beauty, and discovered the incomparable gem that is the Dragon Girl. If I paraded the two of them around Dragon Soaring University, I wonder how many eyes I’d make pop out. Now, even if Fang Yanmeng bears me a son, I won't worry about him running out of milk—with Elena as my super milk cow, the nourishment needs of adults and children can be solved simultaneously.

Right at the critical moment of climax, the Dragon Girl suddenly fished a container out from under the bed. She handed it to Elena and then darted off the bed. "Sister Nana, do it yourself. I dare not go near those things; I have to think about my own little life."

Recalling how Xue had been eyeing my little brother earlier that evening, I asked, "What are you two trying to do?"

Elena cooperated with my movements, "Hurry up, this feels so good! We need to finish inside here, or we’ll have to start over. Let’s make it the first time, okay? I can’t handle your second attack."

The Dragon Girl called from under the bed, "Husband, you don't even know this? We need to collect the fluid sample to perform the reality check. My eggs have already been collected; since you wouldn't wake up, we couldn't perform the reality check at all."

So that's it. No wonder Xue was in such a hurry, almost wanting to do it herself to get the sample out. Now that I can actually turn into a dragon, perhaps this reality check will be feasible.

Soon after, the Dragon Girl dressed and ran off, carrying a container full of white fluid. Elena cuddled me, already drowsy, "I’ve been so worried sick about you these past few days. Finally, tonight, I can get a proper night’s sleep."

I held Elena’s ample body tightly, "Listening to you two recount everything makes me feel exhausted too. Forget the Dragon Girl for now; let’s sleep, the two of us. Judging by how excited she looks, she won't stop until she’s created a person."

Elena murmured with her eyes closed, "Today I’m helping the Dragon Girl create a person; tomorrow you have to help me create one, or I’ll get jealous."

I replied, "I'll create one for you right now. Don't worry about the quantity; I guarantee there’s plenty left over."

Elena grabbed my little brother, "Behave! I’m nursing right now, so I’m not ovulating. Just hold me while we sleep."

I didn't see the Dragon Girl for the next few days, and eventually, even Elena vanished. That day, as Long Xi was clinging to me intensely, constantly talking to me while pointing at the Bagua diagram I had drawn for the Dragon Girl—though I couldn't understand a word—I saw the Dragon Girl emerging from the reality check room with that power expert named Ru Shou. Since Dragon Mountain City was destroyed, and the spaceship was fully equipped for reality checks, we had been staying aboard it. Seeing the Dragon Girl looking deeply saddened from afar, I violently pushed away my brother-in-law Long Xi and went over to ask the Dragon Girl what was wrong.

"Dragon Girl, what’s the matter? You look quite unhappy."

The Dragon Girl managed a weak smile upon seeing me. "Nothing much, just that Ru Shou told me the activation date for the other ships will be postponed, and that slightly displeases me."

I comforted her, "I have a whole house full of wives back home who aren't rushing; why are you in such a hurry?"

The Dragon Girl hugged me tightly, her voice trembling slightly, "I just want to go back with you sooner."

I said, "Right, didn't you mention wanting to prove whether ancient people from six thousand years ago could return to the future? Let’s settle this matter quickly, or I’ll never feel at ease."

The Dragon Girl leaned on my shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Husband. I’ve taken care of it. We are just waiting for the Moon to be constructed and launched, and then I’ll return to the future with you to live our happy life."

"That’s a relief. By the way, your brother seemed to say a lot to me, but unfortunately, I couldn't understand a single word."

"I’ll translate for you. For some reason, my brother is intensely interested in this Bagua diagram you drew. He hasn't eaten or slept these past few days researching it, but he has so many questions he can't figure out, and I haven't had time to stay by your side, which prevents you two from communicating."

I explained the meaning of the Bagua to Long Xi to the best of my ability. Perhaps it was too complex, or maybe the Dragon Girl was distracted, but in the end, Long Xi was still completely bewildered. It seems this knowledge requires gradual comprehension. Even someone as intelligent as myself struggles to fully grasp it; how could Long Xi, who had never encountered the Bagua before, learn it in just a few days? After all, the mysteries of the I Ching and the Bagua are endless; no single person can master them so quickly.

The following period became exceptionally tense because problems kept arising during the activation of the other nine spaceships. To help the scientists locate the faults, the Dragon Girl and I flew around everywhere daily. During this time, we even visited the original site of Poseidon City. The sea surface was perfectly calm. I had absolutely no memory of the great battle the Dragon Girl described, nor did I know the current fate of Kang Hui and the man in black. For now, we could only take things one step at a time.

The metropolis destroyed by the nuclear bombs could not be restored, but there were still many scattered humans living on this planet, including the guerrilla forces we developed while traveling back from the Siberian Plain. With their cooperation, Zhu Da, Cai Bao'er, Xia Huren, and others managed to clear out the rebels quite thoroughly. As the Dragon Girl and I flew around, we often stopped to teach them some survival knowledge. As for the future great flood, surviving it would be their fortune; not surviving it would be their destiny.

Five months after arriving six thousand years in the past, guided by me, the ten spaceships finally restarted their Helium-3 reaction cores, and the anti-gravity and propulsion systems were subsequently repaired. The ten ships gathered above the area spanning present-day Xinjiang, Mongolia, and Siberia. Due to their enormous size, they blotted out the sun, creating a magnificent spectacle. Connected together, it would be no exaggeration to call them a heaven unto themselves.

These prehistoric humans who survived the war naturally understood the value of the spaceships, but they had never seen them operate since they emerged from the womb. Now, seeing me successfully activate them, coupled with the fact that many had witnessed me transform into a dragon, their reverence for me flowed ceaselessly like the mighty river. The Dragon Girl, acting as my personal interpreter, never left my side, and her breathtaking beauty naturally astonished the prehistoric people. Stories about the two of us began to circulate among the prehistoric community. I had no time to investigate how they told these tales because another, more crucial project lay before us: docking these ten ships together to resemble the Moon of the future!

That evening, Long Xi solemnly summoned the Dragon Girl and me to his room. When we entered, we were both startled—the room was filled with the former ministers of Dragon Mountain City, along with quite a few of the defending generals; I recognized a few of them.

The Dragon Girl pointed at the group. "Brother, what is the meaning of this? Is Tai Hao convening a meeting?"

Long Xi smiled faintly. "Don't mention Tai Hao. The nation has reached this state under my governance; how can I have the face to keep holding this position? I have called the Dragon Envoy here today to ask him to take over the throne of Tai Hao. I believe under his leadership, Tai Hao can emerge from its current predicament."