My Way

Chapter 838 Settling and Birthday

time flies.

More than a year passed slowly amidst undercurrents.

For Ling Wuyuan and the others...

Overall.

This was a peaceful time, but not exactly a peaceful one.

In the vast majority of the time.

They can all comfortably do what they want to do.

Only on very rare occasions.

There will be some minor issues that they will need to handle personally.

However, those troubles were negligible due to the influence of Su Qingyue and others.

It posed absolutely no real obstacle to Ling Wuyuan and the others; it wasn't even a minor ailment.

Therefore, this past year or so was undoubtedly a very suitable time for Ling Wuyuan to reflect and mature, and that's exactly what he did...

Although he did not slow down his own cultivation progress.

However, Ling Wuyuan spent most of his time reading extensively and repeatedly correcting his imperfections, striving to perfect himself and lay a better foundation for his future cultivation path.

Whether it's the various books he's stored in his spatial storage but never had a chance to look at, or the numerous classic texts stored in the various libraries of the Snow Moon Cloud Pavilion... driven by his thirst for knowledge, he's determined to kill the innocent and let the guilty go free!
And as countless pieces of knowledge continued to converge in his mind.

Many seemingly unrelated pieces of knowledge spark new ideas through repeated intense collisions, bringing Ling Wuyuan many strange and wonderful thoughts...

Even though many of its ingenious ideas are ultimately useless.

However, some of the ingenious ideas that proved useful brought Ling Wuyuan all sorts of unexpected gains, allowing him to glimpse some blind spots that he had never noticed before... It was a kind of "So that's how it is!" moment of sudden enlightenment.

As Ling Wuyuan acquired more and more knowledge...

The whimsical ideas that automatically arise in his mind as various kinds of knowledge collide are also increasing exponentially.

Every now and then, she can bring him some unexpected surprises, helping him avoid some detours...

Today, it was just dawn.

The heavy snow continued to fall slowly in the cold wind.
Inside the Snow Moon Cloud Pavilion, there is a library numbered twenty-two that houses hundreds of millions of books.

Ling Wuyuan, who was sitting in a chair engrossed in a book, sensed a figure moving stealthily towards her and asked without turning her head:

Aren't you going to morning class today?

Upon hearing this, the figure that had been trying to sneak up on him from behind didn't answer the question. Instead, it immediately puffed out its cheeks and muttered:

"Brother Ling, you're so mean!!"

"Can't you just play along and pretend you didn't notice me?"

That was a tone that strongly suggested coquetry.

While complaining about Ling Wuyuan.

She even stomped her foot lightly, trying to express her unhappiness through this rather obvious gesture.

But regarding her actions...

Ling Wuyuan, however, remained completely unfazed, continuing to read the book in her hands at an extremely rapid pace, while also stating the truth:

"No way!"

"I'm a [Divine Power Realm] cultivator, after all. That kind of thing is completely unreasonable, okay?"

"What kind of cultivator at the Divine Power Realm would be completely unaware of being secretly approached by a cultivator at the Qi Cultivation Realm?"

"That kind of thing is simply unrealistic."

However, while he was speaking...

Yan Xiujin, on the other hand, quickly walked behind Ling Wuyuan, who was sitting in a chair.

He leaned his head forward from over his shoulder, staring intently at Ling Wuyuan's face at extremely close range, hoping to force Ling Wuyuan to cooperate through his death stare.

But Ling Wuyuan's gaze remained fixed on the book in his hands, and he had no time to pay attention to her death stare.

to him.

Yan Xiujin's death stare was truly devoid of any lethality. It possessed absolutely no deterrent power whatsoever.

Not long after.

Yan Xiujin could no longer bear Ling Wuyuan's cold treatment and could no longer maintain her death stare. Instead, she reached out from behind Ling Wuyuan, stretched out her hands, and tightly hugged Ling Wuyuan's neck, acting coquettishly:
"Just play with me for a bit, okay?"

"The reason I made a point of finishing my morning classes early today was so I could be the first to wish you a happy birthday..."

While speaking.

Yan Xiujin also chose to relax her legs.

He hung his body around Ling Wuyuan's neck...

to be frank.

It's a bit like swinging on a swing.

This was especially true after the chair under Wu Yuan's bottom started rocking back and forth.

This left Ling Wuyuan with no choice but to slowly withdraw her gaze from the books in front of her and turn her attention to Yan Xiujin, who was standing right in front of her.

Although more than a year has passed.

Overall, Yan Xiujin can still only be considered a young girl who has not yet fully grown up.

but.

As time went by, her figure and appearance had developed to the appropriate extent.

At least.

When the other person was hanging around his neck, Ling Wuyuan could already feel that softness.

and.

That feeling of unparalleled elegance is also beginning to emerge...

Even in the Snow Moon Cloud Pavilion, where beauties abound, this is undoubtedly a top-tier figure.

But... at this very moment.

Facing that beautiful face so close to his, Ling Wuyuan felt as if he were facing a crazed, affectionate cat, and longed to reach out and pat its head.

Other than that.

The other person's words just now stirred up a somewhat complicated emotion in his heart.

'Is it your birthday...?'

Although he has been in [Ice Mist Snow Island] for more than a year.

Previously, he had spent his birthday here in the company of Pei Yiman and others.

But this birthday was a little different.

After this birthday, he will be eighteen years old in this life...

Even though eighteen years old doesn't have much significance in this world, it doesn't represent adulthood or starting a family.

There are plenty of guys here who get married at the age of twelve or thirteen.

But the memories of his previous life still gave the age of eighteen a special meaning in Ling Wuyuan's heart, making him feel as if he had already fully matured...

Ok……

He realized that it was just his own illusion.

Today it is today.

Despite the various factors at play, his body was only close to full maturity.

after all.

The potential possessed by his body is simply too great...

Making it fully mature is by no means a simple matter.

The entire process will inevitably consume an enormous amount of resources!

(End of this chapter)