The stolen magic is a bit magical

Feng Ji lay on her back, speechless.

That night, a gentle breeze swept across the river.

The stars twinkled in the night sky.

Feng Ji finally lowered her left hand gently, wiping it down from Lin Xiaosu's forehead, her fingers pressing against his eyelids.

She gently raised her right hand and removed the mask.

She looked up and saw her reflection in the river.

She hardly recognized this face anymore.

Before the sealing formation of Sheng Hua Valley was activated, this face was completely devoid of flesh, like a skeleton with only a piece of human skin barely covering it. But now, there is flesh.

Red lips, white teeth, and perfect facial features.

However, the three huge black marks, one on the forehead and two on the cheeks, occupied almost 80% of the space on the face, eliminating all the beauty of the face and making it even more terrifying than before.

This Samsara Seal did not exist at first, at least not during the time when she was ashen-haired. However, as her body became fuller, the Samsara Seal seemed to steam out from her bones, becoming clearer and more terrifying.

"Walking on the path of reincarnation, each step leaves a mark of the previous life. Are these three reincarnation marks truly indelible for eternity?" Feng Ji asked herself this question.

She couldn't find the answer to this question.

If one is simply walking the path of spiritual practice, the answer to this question is not important. For a spiritual practitioner, spiritual practice is the foundation; physical appearance is merely a shell. Who cares whether a physical appearance is good or not?
However, she cared a lot.

Because of this ugly and terrifying mark, she dared not remove the mask.

She didn't want to show him this side of herself.

She preferred that he still harbored some illusions about her...

The words she told him before entering the Yin-Yang Temple: "I'm ugly, I'm afraid I'll scare the children..."

Half truths and half lies.

The truth is: she's incredibly ugly.

The lie is: she wasn't worried about scaring the little kids, she was only worried about scaring him, the "big kid"...so that he would never again utter those rumors that left a lingering feeling in her heart...

The sensation on my thighs was real.

The heat from his breath was real.

He slept under the starlight, his daytime cleverness and shrewdness gone, leaving only his handsome appearance.

Feng Ji gazed at him for a long time, then slowly put on the mask and gently stroked his temples to help him enter a deep sleep.

A distant mountaintop.

The two people looked at them under the starlight.

Both of them had a pair of binoculars in their hands.

They are Hoover and Li Sisi.

They were equipped with gear when they entered the Misty Path that day.

This includes telescopes.

The telescope is of good quality, with telescopes for farsightedness, night vision, and infrared functionality.

However, they were too wary of these two, and the distance was still too far, so all they could see was the starlit river surface and the small boat, which looked as big as a matchbox.

"They went to the Yin-Yang Temple, but the Yin-Yang Temple didn't capture them. What are they afraid of?" Li Sisi frowned slightly.

"You might as well ask your master what he's so afraid of," Hoover said, sounding somewhat resentful.

Li Sisi glanced at him, a hint of resentment in her eyes: "You suggested that Tianyan Palace step in, and we did. Two top elders died on the spot, and even the Palace Master was alarmed. You can't say we didn't do a good job, can you? I have no complaints against you, but you're complaining instead?"

“It’s not a grudge…” Hu Fu reached out and hugged her waist: “I really don’t understand, who exactly is your palace master afraid of?”

“Perhaps he sensed the presence of Hua Miaoyi, Li Chunshui, or Lu Sanqian,” Li Sisi said.

Hoover looked around, but he had to admit that with his cultivation level, even with a modern telescope, he couldn't possibly see a Grandmaster of Enlightenment. If a Grandmaster of Enlightenment were to become invisible, only another Grandmaster of Enlightenment could possibly detect him.

Suddenly, a thought struck him: "Where do you think they'll go?"

Li Sisi gently shook her head: "The boat is going down the river, it should be the detached palace, right?"

“No, the boat has strayed from the main course; their target is… Chaotic Cloud Sky!” Hoover’s eyes lit up slightly.

"Chaotic Clouds?" Li Sisi's eyes lit up: "The opportunity has arrived!"

"Yes! Even those at the Enlightenment Realm wouldn't dare to be too unrestrained in Luan Yuntian," Hu Fu said. "Let's use Leng Feiyun to get rid of him!"

Li Sisi's eyes lit up: "Leng Feiyun has a blood feud with him for killing his father. How can we allow him to come out alive after he entered the Chaotic Cloud Heaven? Even if there are Enlightenment Realm experts accompanying him, Chi Lian will still show up!"

Leng Feiyun is Leng Qingquan's son and also Chi Lian's son-in-law.

The most outstanding figure among the second generation of Kunming and Cangzhou.

It is comparable to the former Xiaoyao Palace of the East.

Dongfang Xiaoyao excels in strategy and tactics, while he excels in physical skills.

His cultivation level had already reached the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm.

He has always considered himself the number one person below the Enlightenment Realm.

His father, Leng Qingquan, died from an external missile attack. He had repeatedly vowed to leave Kuncang and wipe out all the hidden dragons, but he could not leave Kuncang even half a step. His anger had been simmering in his chest for a long time. Now that Lin Xiaosu had delivered herself to his door, could he let her go?
Hoover produced a communication token and sent a message...

That night, the small boat drifted leisurely into the chaotic sky.

The name "Luan Yun Tian" is terrifying, always giving people a sense of chaos.

However, once the small boat entered Luanyun Ferry, the overall impression was one of tranquility and serenity.

The water is green.

The mountains are green.

At the summit of distant mountains, clouds and mist swirl, and starlight hangs low in the sky.

Lin Xiaosu spent his first night in Kuncang in a deep sleep on this leisurely boat.

There was no one else around, only Feng Ji. He didn't know why, but leaning against Feng Ji, with his head on her lap, he felt really safe.

This is a psychological feeling that is irrational and indescribable.

As dawn broke, the red sun leaped through the clouds, instantly illuminating the earth and mountains.

Lin Xiaosu slowly opened his eyes, and Feng Ji was looking at him.

"You didn't sleep all night?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

"How am I supposed to sleep if you use me as a pillow? If I fall asleep, the boat will definitely end up in the Southern Marsh." Feng Ji said, sounding a little aggrieved.

"You'll sleep with your head on my lap tonight!" Lin Xiaosu sprang up and patted her thigh.

Feng Ji pouted, wanting to complain: Is it really okay for us to keep sleeping like this?
However, she ultimately remained silent...

Lin Xiaosu looked around: "We've already entered the Chaotic Cloud Heaven?"

“Yes, that city in front is Chaotic Cloud City,” Feng Ji said. “The high mountain behind that city is Two Realms Mountain.”

“Two Realms Mountain… What a familiar name!” Lin Xiaosu’s gaze pierced through countless mountains and rivers, shooting towards Two Realms Mountain.

"Don't you think those green mountains and clear waters are just ordinary?"

“It certainly looks like it,” Lin Xiaosu said.

Feng Ji said, "But if I told you that this mountain has looked the same for hundreds of years and has never changed, would you find that unusual?"

"Hundreds of years? All four seasons? Always the same?"

"Yes! I've heard that no flowers bloom or leaves turn yellow in this mountain. This is absolutely unheard of in the world."

Lin Xiaosu's heart pounded...

Mountains in nature have a hundred flowers in spring, snow in winter, cool breezes in summer, and moon in autumn. The year is divided into four seasons, and the sun and moon revolve. Mountains have no constant shape, and water has no constant form.

There is no mountain that does not change.

Even if the mountains remain unchanged, the four seasons will change.

Have you ever seen a mountain that remains unchanged for all four seasons and for hundreds of years?
"Senior sister, after this matter is over, would you be interested in exploring the Two Realms Mountain?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

"What are you referring to when you say 'this matter'?"

"Entering the Chaotic Cloud Heaven, I've taken care of everything that needed to be done."

"If we enter the Chaotic Cloud Heaven and finish everything we need to do, and we are still alive, that would be a pleasant surprise. Since we've been given a chance to live, we might as well indulge ourselves a little. I suppose that's acceptable."

Lin Xiaosu reached out, grabbed Feng Ji's hand, and turned it over: "Senior sister, I am an expert in palmistry. I can tell from your palm lines that you can live for three thousand eight hundred years."

Feng Ji pouted: "You should find someone else to fool. Trying to fool me with this... Who knows how many years I've been buried underground? If I've been buried underground for over three thousand years, then you're cursing me to die sooner."

Lin Xiaosu glared at her: "Senior sister, can't you be more optimistic?"

"Okay! From now on, I'll be as optimistic as I can."

"That's more like it. We have plenty of time ahead of us. You'll be coming with me to eat all the delicious food in the world and gain some weight..."

Feng Ji's eyes sparkled: "Go out with you? You mean it?"

"Look at what you're saying. I came to Kuncang this time to find someone to get out. I have a huge question mark about whether others will go or not. Senior Sister, you absolutely can't escape."

"My God, what have I encountered? It's like a bull..." Feng Ji exclaimed, but she was also very happy.

The two men's small boat crossed the waters ahead and arrived outside Luanyun City.

They abandoned ship, landed, and went straight into the city.

Chaotic Cloud City doesn't look much different from the other cities in Kuncang.

It's just that the local customs seem a bit fierce.

Passersby could tell from their eyes that they were somewhat like hungry wolves.

Lin Xiaosu and Feng Ji didn't care, because of one thing: at this moment, Lin was invincible above the Enlightenment Realm and below the Enlightenment Realm!

What's there to be afraid of?
Upon entering the restaurant, one could still see traces of the fight that had taken place the previous night.

It was only when we went up to the second floor that it became a bit quieter.

Feng Ji tossed a small bag over, and the waiter smiled, "What would you two like to do?"

"Just get some food, then book a superior room," Feng Ji said.

The food and wine were served, and they enjoyed a hearty meal.

I drank the green tea, and it tasted quite good.

After going up to the third floor and entering the room, Lin Xiaosu kept her promise and told Feng Ji to go and rest.

He came to guard it.

Although it's common for someone at Feng Ji's level to go without sleep for days and nights, entering the Chaotic Cloud Heaven is extraordinary and requires maintaining peak condition.

Knowing the importance of things, Feng Ji got into bed and quickly fell asleep.

Lin Xiaosu sat on the platform outside, a teacup in her hand, sipping a cup of mountain tea and taking in the view of the city. This should be the proper posture when entering Luanyuntian.

The city seemed normal; restaurants were open and crowded with guests, and the streets were bustling with people, farmers, merchants, and construction workers.

However, he still noticed that there were many more people around the restaurant where he was.

They were all practitioners.

Lin Xiaosu smiled.

Hoover and Li Sisi, please don't think I don't know you've been following me all this way.

You must not think that you are trying to outwit me.

Even if you informed the higher-ups of Luan Yun Tian that I was entering the city, do you know that I was originally waiting for them?
If I intended to conceal my whereabouts, even if I didn't want to be incompatible, I wouldn't wear a jacket that was completely out of place with the locals.

Yes, Lin Xiaosu did not change her clothes at all during her trip to Kunming and Cangzhou.

Wearing a silver-gray jacket and white sneakers, with a white T-shirt underneath, he stood out conspicuously on the third-floor platform in the morning sunlight. (End of Chapter)