Chapter 999
My Daoist Companion Fell in Love with Someone Else on the Road to Resurrecting Me
Chapter 999 My Daoist Companion Fell in Love with Someone Else on the Road to Resurrecting Me (10)
Upon entering the dual cultivation realm once more, Shen Shuyi felt her soul being infused with more and more spiritual power, which she then circulated to expand her spiritual meridians.
During this process, she couldn't help but let out soft, coquettish moans.
Li Canglan's pure and innocent mind was thrown into disarray by her reaction, impacting his demonic soul.
He forced himself to calm down and returned to the dual cultivation method.
They are practicing their martial arts; how could they have such inappropriate thoughts!
Li Canglan concentrated his energy and gave it his all, his huge black snake tail coiling around the fairy's waist.
A vast and ancient aura surged forth, and at the same time, the power within his demonic body rapidly increased.
Each time one merges with the Dao, one can draw upon the Yin and Yang energies, increasing the strength of muscles, bones, and internal organs.
As his demonic body grew stronger, Li Canglan sensed something was brewing within him.
His heart was beating faster and faster; he was about to break through, his Qi filling his entire body.
Just then, he smelled a refreshing fragrance wafting over, and the girl wrapped her arms around him, whispering in his ear, "Be gentle."
Li Canglan quickly controlled the snake's tail, afraid of tightening it too much.
The moon sets and the sun rises again, the sun rises and the moon sets again, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.
In the spiritual world, one cannot observe the sun, moon, and stars; all that remains is each other.
In Li Canglan's arms, Shen Shuyi felt the energy he was pouring into her. Her eyelashes trembled, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself even tighter.
At the very last moment, they achieved the purest spiritual union between heaven and earth.
The interaction and fusion of Yin and Yang give rise to the ineffable principles and truths.
In reality, Shen Shuyi and Li Canglan sat facing each other with their eyes closed, their palms touching.
Both of them had rosy complexions and long, even breaths, while practicing the exercises.
Li Canglan, sitting cross-legged, was tall and strong, with long hair flying in the wind, resembling an ancient demon god.
Shen Shuyi's black hair cascaded down, exuding a pure and elegant aura.
At the moment it ended, a ray of golden light flew out from between their brows. The golden light intersected in the air for a moment before returning to between their brows.
In the blink of an eye, the two opened their eyes simultaneously and looked at each other.
Li Canglan was distracted for a moment, then quickly snapped back to reality and looked away.
But the fairy's face, which could make the stars pale and the moon lose its luster, was deeply imprinted in his mind.
And there's that soft touch, and that delicate yet alluring fragrance.
"Canglan, have you checked if the poison has been neutralized?"
Li Canglan nodded. "It's resolved. Thank you, Fairy."
Shen Shuyi chuckled, "Then should I also thank you for helping me break through?"
She noticed the man's evasive gaze and stopped teasing him, then added a sentence.
"Let me consolidate my cultivation level first."
Li Canglan breathed a sigh of relief and fled from the spot as if escaping.
As soon as the demon left, the system appeared.
[Congratulations, host! Your target, Li Canglan, has reached a 35% affinity level with you!]
Shen Shuyi raised an eyebrow. "There's still a long way to go, but things will be easier once he gets it."
Moreover, the method of dual cultivation of spirit and soul is no longer feasible, since Li Canglan has already been cured of the poison.
Just as Shen Shuyi was thinking about what method to use to win over Li Canglan, the half-demon ran away silently.
After consolidating her cultivation, Shen Shuyi emerged from the cave and discovered only a message written in fireflies.
She laughed and scolded, "Why are you running away? Do you think I'm going to eat him?" Shen Shuyi knew where Li Canglan had gotten his opportunity, and that place wasn't far from the Guiyue Secret Realm. Besides, she was about to go to the Guiyue Secret Realm, so she stopped worrying about it.
"66, what's Wen Yuheng's current situation?"
[Host, Wen Yuheng is using the token given to him by the original owner to have the spirit butterfly search for your whereabouts.]
[If you don't want to see me, I can help you cover your tracks.]
Shen Shuyi: "Of course I have to see him. How can I help the original owner fulfill his wish if I don't see him?"
While she was preparing to head to the Guiyue Secret Realm, Li Canglan had already arrived at an ancient forbidden area of the demon race, where he wanted to obtain the relevant inheritance.
As Li Canglan entered the forbidden area, he felt as if something was calling to him from the shadows.
He fought his way through the forbidden underground palace, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was covered in blood.
As he was about to collapse, a thought flashed through his mind.
Will I ever have the chance to see her again in the future?
Having witnessed too much ugliness, he dared not have too many fantasies when he suddenly saw such a beautiful fairy as Shen Shuyi.
Li Canglan suppressed all his thoughts, only wanting to become stronger so that he wouldn't be killed in the future.
Perhaps, there will be another chance to see her.
Meanwhile, Shen Shuyi had already arrived near the Guiyue Secret Realm and was waiting for it to open.
The Guiyue Secret Realm is located on the outskirts of Wufang City. She checked into the best inn in Wufang City. With the opening of the secret realm imminent, Wufang City was unusually lively at this time. Almost all the major cultivation sects in the Immortal Origin Continent had selected their inner disciples to come and train.
Entering the Guiyue Secret Realm is a death sentence for low-level cultivators; to enter this secret realm, one must be at least a Golden Core cultivator.
On the first day Wen Yuheng and Yun Qingyi entered Wufang City, Shen Shuyi learned of this news from the system, and she immediately asked the system to conceal their whereabouts.
She wanted a few days of peace and quiet, and it wouldn't be too late to meet again once the secret realm opened.
Wen Yuheng, on the other hand, suddenly lost all clues, and his face clearly showed anxiety.
He couldn't figure out why the Phantom Butterfly had suddenly lost its way.
Seeing his distraught appearance, Yun Qingyi felt very wronged.
When will Master be able to see her?
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The Guiyue Secret Realm has opened, and the wind on the mountaintop, carrying spiritual mist, sweeps across the cliff edge, causing the banners of the various immortal sects to flutter loudly.
A silvery rift suddenly opened in the sky, and the clear moonlight poured down, condensing into a hazy, translucent gate of light.
The Secret Realm of Returning Moon, this gate of immortal opportunity that opens only once every hundred years, has finally appeared in the world as scheduled.
At the mountain peak, a gathering of celestial figures had already taken place. Disciples of the Crossing Immortal Sect, clad in moon-white flowing robes, swords hanging at their waists, stood as slender as pine trees. Female disciples of the Yao Guang Sacred Mansion, their robes fluttering, their pink and white jade gauze skirts accentuating their gentle features, exuded an ethereal aura. Disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Valley, dressed in star-patterned brocade robes, held magical artifacts that gleamed faintly, their demeanor composed and serene.
The elders of the various immortal sects stood with their hands behind their backs, exuding an air of otherworldly grace, their bodies radiating spiritual light. Some whispered instructions to their disciples about the dangers of the secret realm and the need to strictly abide by the sect rules, while others gazed intently at the portal to the secret realm with solemn expressions.
Handsome men and beautiful women intertwine to form a vast, ethereal sea of beauty. As their robes flutter, even the mountain breeze seems to take on a touch of ethereal purity, creating a breathtakingly magnificent scene.
At the edge of the crowd, a figure in pure white stood quietly, out of place with the surrounding noise.
Shen Shuyi wore a plain dress embroidered with delicate moonlight patterns. The hem of the dress fluttered gently in the wind, like butterfly wings under the moon.
Her face was covered by a thin, gossamer-thin veil, revealing only a pair of clear, cold eyes, and she exuded an aura of aloofness that kept strangers at bay.
No one knew her origins, nor could anyone see what she looked like under her veil. They simply assumed she was a disciple of some immortal sect and quickly looked away.
However, some cultivators felt that the figure was too familiar.
Especially the people of the Ferry Immortal Sect.
At the forefront of the Duxian Sect's group, Wen Yuheng was already distracted.
Suddenly, a familiar scent, etched into his very bones, drifted into his nostrils on the wind.
Wen Yuheng shuddered, his hands, which had been hanging by his sides, clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white, and his breath caught in his throat.
He suddenly raised his head, his gaze piercing through layers of figures and wisps of spiritual mist like sharp arrows, precisely locking onto that figure in pure white.
Even if they were separated by a crowd, even if she was wearing a veil, he would never mistake her!
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