The residual power of the flaming giant sword slowly dissipated in the void. Xiao Ling slowly loosened his clenched fists, and the lingering burning sensation in his palms was still clearly discernible. The battle qi that had merged with Xiao Yan Ji was still flowing gently through his meridians, each surge carrying a special warmth.

Clenching his fist, Xiao Ling couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. Little Flame Princess had only just reached the energy level of an eighth-tier magical beast, yet she was already able to bring him such a significant boost. Not only was his battle qi flowing more smoothly, but the power of his fire-attribute attacks had also quietly increased.

He could easily imagine that if Little Flame Princess continued to absorb high-quality flames and her strength continued to break through in the future, this increase would inevitably become more and more astonishing.

Judging from the current results, with the support of Little Flame Princess, they are almost invincible among those of the same level.

Even when facing opponents of a slightly higher level, the power boost brought about by this fusion makes it entirely possible to fight opponents of higher levels.

After experiencing the effects of the fusion, Xiao Ling did not linger any longer. He immediately calmed his mind and used his thoughts to send a message to the little Yan Ji inside his body, indicating that she could release the possession state.

As soon as he finished thinking this, he sensed a movement in the vibrant flame spirit within his body. Little Flame Princess, who was integrated into his meridians, clearly received his intention precisely.

The next second, the flame effects around Xiao Ling began to fade away quietly. His hair, which had been dyed fiery red, gradually returned to its original black color. The flames dancing in his eyes slowly dimmed and finally returned to calm. Even the scorching pressure in the air dissipated little by little.

A clearer change occurred before him, with countless tiny sparks drifting out from Xiao Ling's limbs and bones, as if drawn by an invisible force, slowly gathering in the air.

These sparks were of various colors, a mix of red, gold, and blue, shimmering with a soft but not dazzling light. As their numbers increased, they gradually coalesced into a small, blurry outline in front of him.

A moment later, the flames completely merged, the light dissipated, and the chubby figure of the child wearing a small coat with flame patterns landed steadily in front of Xiao Ling. It was none other than Xiao Ling'er, who had broken free from possession.

She had just taken shape and habitually shook her little head, her big, watery eyes looking at Xiao Ling. She gently tugged at his clothes with her little hand, still looking adorable.

However, compared to her lively appearance when she possessed the body, Little Flame Princess looked noticeably more tired at this moment.

After all, her current energy accumulation is ultimately limited, while Xiao Ling is already a half-saint. The difference in their strength is huge. Even though the possession time was extremely short, it only allowed Xiao Ling to adapt for a short while. For Xiao Yan Ji, it was still a considerable drain.

She opened her little hands to Xiao Ling and made a few soft, babbling sounds, her voice lacking some of its previous clarity.

Her little head drooped slightly, a faint blush rose on her chubby cheeks, and even her small body swayed involuntarily. Her visible fatigue was a stark contrast to the energy she had when she devoured the beast fire.

Even so, Xiao Yanji's watery eyes still shone brightly, and when she looked at Xiao Ling, there was a hint of expectation in her eyes, as if she were asking, "Did I do well?"

This tired yet still vibrant appearance makes it even more endearing and lovable, instantly softening one's heart.

Xiao Ling's heart softened instantly when he saw Xiao Yanji's drooping head and tired appearance.

He stepped forward, raised his hand, and gently ruffled Xiao Yan Ji's pigtails. The soft touch made his movements even gentler.

Then, he reached out and carefully took Little Flame Princess into his arms, cradling her tiny body in his palm, his voice exceptionally gentle.
"My little Ling'er is amazing! The fusion just now was fantastic. But I'm sorry for her, she looks tired."

Held firmly in Xiao Ling's arms and hearing such praise, Xiao Yanji's tired eyes instantly brightened.

She stretched out her chubby little hand and gently tugged at Xiao Ling's clothes. She shook her little arm and babbled a few times. Her voice no longer carried the previous weariness, but instead revealed a hint of joy.

Her previously drooping head lifted up, her watery eyes fixed on Xiao Ling, and even the blush on her cheeks seemed to fade a little. The visible joy she felt was clearly due to the affirmation she had received.

Just as Xiao Ling was holding Xiao Yanji and gently comforting her, Xun'er walked over slowly from the side.

She reached out and gently stroked Xiao Yanji's head, her fingertips carrying a familiar warmth, her voice soft: "Ling'er did a great job today, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, Xun'er looked up at Xiao Ling with a smile in her eyes: "Brother Xiao Ling, you have seen Ling'er's abilities. She has put in so much effort, so we should reward her properly."

Before she finished speaking, Xun'er slowly activated her battle qi under Xiao Ling's gaze. A wisp of brilliant golden flame suddenly rose in her palm, which was the domineering and pure Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame.

With a flick of her fingertips, she carefully controlled the intensity and size of the flame, suppressing it to a level that Little Flame Princess could just absorb. Then, with a gentle gesture, she delivered the ball of Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame to Little Flame Princess.

Little Flame Princess was already extremely sensitive to the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame. Upon seeing the familiar golden flame, her eyes lit up instantly, and her previous weariness seemed to be instantly dispelled.

Before Xiao Ling could say anything more, she immediately opened her small mouth and "stormed in" the ball of Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame. The brilliant golden flames flowed into her mouth like water, without the slightest burning sensation, but rather like the most suitable nourishment.

It should be noted that Little Flame Princess already has a seed of Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame growing within her body. This flame not only quickly replenishes the energy she consumes, but also nourishes the seed within her body and refines the essence of the flame, making it her favorite "food".

However, Xun'er herself also needs to cultivate and cannot feed her without limit at all times. Even though Xiao Yanji has absorbed it many times, she still loves the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame very much.

As the golden flames were continuously swallowed, Little Flame Princess's condition visibly improved. Her droopy little head gradually lifted, her eyes became clearer, and even her chubby little body gained more vitality.

In a short while, she absorbed the entire ball of Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame. A faint golden light lingered at the corner of her mouth, and she regained her vitality, showing no trace of her previous fatigue.

Seeing Xun'er feeding him so carefully, Xiao Ling's smile deepened. He immediately raised his hand and activated his strange fire. The blue-gold strange fire intertwined and rose up. He gently twisted his fingertips and suppressed the intensity of the flame to a level that Xiao Yanji could easily absorb, and slowly handed it to her.

Little Flame Princess was still licking the lingering warmth of the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame in Xun'er's palm when she caught sight of the strange fire in Xiao Ling's hand. Her eyes widened instantly, and she abandoned the familiar Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame, turning her little head to fiercely inhale the cyan-gold strange fire in Xiao Ling's palm.

After all, while the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame was good, Xun'er often fed it to her, so it was already a familiar taste. But she had never tasted Xiao Ling's strange fire before, so she naturally wanted to savor this fresh source of fire to her heart's content.

The bluish-gold flames flowed into her small mouth, her cheeks puffed out, and her eyes narrowed into crescents, clearly indicating that she was extremely satisfied with her meal.

After Xiao Yanji absorbed both balls of strange fire and fully recovered her vitality, she snuggled against Xiao Ling's arms to show her satisfaction. Xun'er and Xiao Ling exchanged a glance and saw a tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

The two did not linger on the mountaintop any longer. Xiao Ling carried Xiao Yanji and walked side by side with Xun'er. Their battle qi surged slightly beneath their feet, slowly lifting them into the air. The sky was calm and the sun shone on the three of them, casting three staggered shadows.

Xiao Ling's little Yan Ji occasionally reached out her tiny hand to touch Xun'er's falling hair; Xun'er would sometimes turn her head and whisper something to Xiao Ling, a smile in her eyes.

The sight of one person holding a young child while the other accompanies them, against the vast sky, exudes an indescribable warmth, like a painting imbued with tenderness, quiet and harmonious.

Before long, the three figures drifted towards Xun'er's residence, gradually merging into the distant blue mist...

……

The night was as still as water, silently washing over the earth. The cool moonlight poured down from the sky, draping the rolling mountains in a hazy silver veil, and even the mountain breeze seemed to be softened.

In the center of the mountain range, clusters of palaces stand scattered about, their upturned eaves outlining a powerful silhouette under the moonlight, like ancient beasts lying in wait, quietly exuding an ancient aura that has been accumulated over the years.

At this moment, most of these palaces are brightly lit, and colorful silk lanterns hanging under the eaves sway gently in the wind. Warm yellow light shines through the thin gauze and spreads to the surroundings. These days happen to be the ancient tribe's festive days, and everywhere is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. Even the air is filled with a lively and festive atmosphere.

In contrast, a distant mountain peak, far removed from the magnificent palace, exudes an extraordinary tranquility.

There were no noisy voices, no flashing lights, only the clear moonlight shining on the bluestone slabs and the gentle rustling of the pine branches in the wind, making this place feel like a hermit's secluded abode, full of peace and tranquility.

On the lawn of that secluded mountain peak, the grass was covered with night dew and shimmered with the faint moonlight.

Xiao Ling and Xun'er sat side by side on the soft grass, leaning against a cool boulder. The evening breeze carried the fragrance of the mountain grass and trees.

Xun'er gently rested her head on Xiao Ling's shoulder, her light blue skirt spreading out on the grass like petals blooming in the night.

She looked up at the full moon in the sky, the moonlight shining on her profile and casting a light shadow on her eyelashes. Her voice was as soft as the wind: "Brother Xiao Ling, look at the moon tonight. It's even brighter than the one I saw in Heart Chain City last time."

Xiao Ling turned his head and could see the moonlight reflected in her eyes. He reached out and gently took her hand on her knee, feeling the soft touch on his fingertips. "Yes, the moonlight in the ancient clan is serene, much more peaceful than in Zhongzhou City."

He paused, then said softly, "Once everything settles down, we'll find another place like this, where we won't be bothered by trivial matters, and I can stay with you properly. We'll stay as long as you want."

Upon hearing this, Xun'er's lips curved into a slight smile, and she moved closer to him, her fingers gently hooking around his fingertips: "Okay, you'll have to bring Ling'er along too, that girl is so attached to me..."

The night wind blew, the grass rustled, and the moonlight cast long shadows of the two people on the grass.

There was no noise, no strife, only quiet conversations and a gentle warmth flowing in the air, all under the moonlight, creating a sense of tranquility.

……

As the first rays of dawn pierced the sky, casting pale golden light upon the ancient sacred mountains, the land, silent all night, instantly came alive.

In the sky, figures carrying battle qi streaked across the air, leaving behind faint whistling sounds.

Throughout the mountains, the joyous sounds of gongs and drums resounded one after another, their powerful echoes reverberating across the mountain range, completely dispelling yesterday's tranquility. Clearly, the ancient tribe's festive days continue.

"crunch-"

The door to a residence slowly opened, and Xiao Yan, who had changed into neat clothes, strode out. His gaze swept across the open space in front of the house, only to see Xun'er and Xiao Ling already standing there. He paused slightly, a barely perceptible hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.

"Xiao Yan, have you rested well?" Xiao Ling greeted him with a smile, his tone gentle. "You just arrived at the Ancient Clan yesterday. Is there anything you're having trouble adjusting to?"

Xun'er, standing to the side, affectionately linked her arm with Xiao Ling's, her other hand gently brushing away the creases in his clothes with delicate, graceful movements, her eyes filled with tenderness. This demeanor was that of a considerate woman in an ordinary household, a stark contrast to her usual elegant and ethereal, goddess-like appearance in front of the ancient clan members.

If any members of the ancient clan were present at this moment, they would probably be shocked to the point of turning red in astonishment. Their beloved Miss Xun'er, whom they held in high esteem, was actually tidying up a man's clothes so meticulously. Such a scene would be enough to break the hearts of countless clansmen who admired Xun'er.

Xiao Yan's lips twitched involuntarily as he looked at the scene before him. He thought to himself that he was being bombarded with PDA so early in the morning, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

But he quickly composed himself, a gentle smile appearing on his face. He nodded slightly to Xiao Ling and said, "Thank you for your concern, cousin. I'm fine. I slept very well last night. Thank you for your concern."

As he said this, Xiao Yan subconsciously avoided looking at the two people's intertwined arms, then quickly composed himself and turned his gaze to the distance.

There, the palaces stood in rows, gleaming with an ancient luster in the morning light. He composed himself and asked, "It seems the ancient clan's coming-of-age ceremony is about to begin, isn't it?"

"Well, it's about time." Xun'er smiled slightly, her eyes gleaming. "Since Cousin Xiao Yan is ready, let's set off now."

As soon as she finished speaking, she gently raised her hand and gestured slightly towards the mountains and forests. The next second, a snow-white figure sped out from the forest, its wings creating ripples as it flapped.

It was a snow-white unicorn, with a robust body and snow-white fur that shimmered in the morning light, which stopped steadily in front of the three of them.

Xiao Ling and Xun'er exchanged a glance, and in a flash, they landed lightly on the unicorn's broad back.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan didn't hesitate. He lightly leaped onto the back with his toes and using his fighting spirit.

Once the three of them were standing still, Xun'er raised her hand and gently patted the unicorn's neck.

The unicorn let out a clear cry, its wings flapped sharply, creating a gust of wind, and then it transformed into a streak of snow-white light, swiftly flying towards the distant cluster of palaces. The morning light shone on its passing figure, leaving only a fading trail. (End of Chapter)

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