Mortal Cultivator: Lin Tianzun

Chapter 135: A Hundred Years of Reunion, Love Continues
Lin Fan's accumulated longing for many years suddenly burst through his throat, and a cry of "Ling'er!" resounded like a bell, piercing through the noisy voices around him, carrying with it a burning attachment, and echoing between the streets.

As the words fell, he tapped the ground with his toes, his figure agile like a ghost. After a few rises and falls, he created a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye he landed steadily in front of Li Linger, the breeze causing her clothes to flutter.

Li Linger was filled with anxiety and helplessness, and was upset by Li Bufan's entanglement. When she suddenly heard this familiar call, her delicate body trembled violently, as if it was frozen.

Her beautiful eyes widened instantly, full of disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that this familiar voice actually existed.

She slowly raised her eyes, and the moment her gaze met the person in front of her, her breathing stopped and time seemed to stand still.

Lin Fan's eyebrows, face, and posture are the same as before. Time has not left any trace on his face. Memory and reality quietly overlap at this moment.

In an instant, Li Linger recognized that the person standing in front of her was the person she had been thinking about day and night, but had found it difficult to meet again in the long years.

For a moment, Li Linger's eyes seemed to be burned by the burning longing, and quickly turned red. Tears swirled in her eyes, making them hazy.

Her lips trembled slightly, and thousands of words were stuck in her throat. She wanted to express herself eagerly, but her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't utter a single word.

I can only stare blankly at the person in front of me whom I have been thinking about day and night, and my heart is filled with longing and grievances, which spread out in this glance.

Zhang Bufan was so shocked by this sudden change that he stood there in a daze, his eyes moving back and forth between Lin Fan and Li Linger. A trace of confusion first flashed across his face, and then it was filled with anger and unwillingness.

He took a step forward, his brows knitted into the shape of a "川" character, and asked in a stern tone, "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good thing!"

Lin Fan didn't even spare a glance at Zhang Bufan. If Zhang Bufan hadn't been wearing the Yanyue Sect's uniform, given Lin Fan's personality, he would have attacked without hesitation and killed the man on the spot.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes dangerously, his aura suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Get out!" In an instant, the majestic spiritual pressure of the late Jindan stage was like a surging tide, carrying endless majesty and oppression, roaring towards the surroundings.

Zhang Bufan felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him. His legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground. His heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if it was going to burst through his chest.

He widened his eyes in horror, the blood drained away from his face in an instant, leaving only a pale color. There was only one thought in his mind - escape.

The monks around were also shocked by the sudden powerful spiritual pressure and their faces changed suddenly. Those who were originally looking around curiously now scattered in all directions like frightened birds.

They all knew in their hearts that this was a conflict involving the late Jindan stage, and any slight impact would be something that small cultivators like them could not afford. They did not dare to listen to any gossip about the late Jindan stage.

Zhang Bufan didn't dare hesitate for a moment. He hurriedly bent down, his forehead almost touching the ground. His voice was clearly trembling as he stammered, "Senior, I'm sorry for offending you by not recognizing you."

Lin Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and the spiritual pressure around him grew stronger. He roared again, "Get out! Also, if I see you pestering Ling'er again, I will wipe out your entire clan, leaving no one alive!"

Zhang Bufan was so shaken by this cold threat that his heart and liver were shattered. His legs couldn't stop trembling. He didn't dare to hesitate for a moment and hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes, yes!"

The voice was full of fear and panic. After answering, he didn't even dare to raise his head. He turned around and stumbled away in a hurry. His steps were messy and he almost fell several times. In a moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lin Fan turned around, like a different person. The coldness on his face completely disappeared, replaced by endless tenderness.

His eyes fell on Li Ling'er. "Ling'er," he called softly again. The tenderness in his voice could drown people. The sharp edge of the past had now turned into a softness that could bend around one's fingers. "Long time no see."

Li Linger's delicate eyes were full of affection as she looked at the man in front of her. She opened her red lips and said in a soft voice, "Brother Lin, long time no see!" There was a hint of sob in her voice, and it contained countless thoughts. These few simple words seemed to carry countless thoughts.

A breeze blew, ruffling her hair, and a few strands of hair gently brushed across her cheeks, making her look even more charming.

Lin Fan took a step forward and raised his hand to touch her cheek, but just as his fingertips were about to touch Li Linger's face, he suddenly stopped in the middle, his hand hanging in the air, trembling slightly.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions, as if he was afraid that everything in front of him was just an illusion and would shatter at the slightest touch.

"How have you been doing these years?"

Lin Fan asked softly, his tone full of concern and deep longing!

Li Ling'er's eyes were slightly red, and a faint smile played on the corner of her mouth, gentle yet a little aggrieved: "Thank you for your concern, Brother Lin. I have been practicing hard in the sect all these years, hoping that one day I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

She paused, her voice unconsciously lowered, as if afraid of being overheard by others. "It's just that I miss Brother Lin sometimes. Countless late nights, when everyone is asleep, I long to see you again. But because of our different sects, I don't dare to go find Brother Lin, so I can only hide this longing deep in my heart."

Having said that, she raised her eyes and looked at Lin Fan, with tiny lights flickering in her eyes, as if hiding a sky full of stars.

Lin Fan leaned forward slightly, his gaze gently locking onto Li Linger's. His eyes were filled with expectation and determination, and he asked softly, "Would you like to go back to Yellow Maple Valley with Brother Lin?"

He paused slightly, his voice unconsciously rising slightly, revealing a hint of pride, "Brother Lin is now in the late Jindan stage of cultivation. In this world of immortal cultivation, he can barely be considered a strong man. He is more than capable of protecting you."

He raised his hand and gently stroked Li Ling'er's wind-twisted hair, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a rare treasure. "Don't worry, I will marry you in a formal and dignified manner. In a few days, I will ask our sect's Uncle Linghu to personally go to the Yanyue Sect to propose marriage. I will give you a splendid wedding and let everyone know that you are the love of my life, Lin Fan."

After saying that, he held Li Linger's hand tightly, interlocking their fingers, as if he wanted to use the warmth of his palm to dispel all the grievances and anxieties she had felt over the years.

"Brother Lin, I do!"

Li Ling'er's beautiful eyes were full of affection, and she responded in a sweet voice, but tears welled up in her eyes, as if grievance and joy were surging in her heart at the same time.

She raised her hand and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, her voice slightly choked as she slowly spoke: "Over the years, my family has been forcing me to marry Li Bufan. In order to force me to submit, they even cut off my cultivation resources.

She clenched Lin Fan's hand slightly, as if drawing strength from it, and continued, "They saw that I kept shirking my responsibilities and pressed me harder and harder. I felt like I couldn't hold on any longer. The thought of going against my own will made me want to die. Luckily, you appeared when I was most desperate."

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Lin Fan's chest heaved violently, his rage raging like a raging flame, his spiritual energy surging uncontrollably, as if he were about to burst out and give Li Ling'er's family a severe lesson. Li Ling'er, seeing this, quickly reached out and gently tugged at Lin Fan's sleeve, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her eyes filled with pleading, "Brother Lin, forget it. After all, they're the family that gave birth to me and raised me. Even though they've done these inappropriate things to me, I simply can't bear to see you fighting them for me."

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes fixed on Lin Fan, anticipation glittering in them. "I don't want to go back to that home anymore. I'll go back to Yellow Maple Valley with you, okay? From now on, as long as I can be by your side, no matter what happens, I'm willing to do it."

"it is good!"

Lin Fan responded simply, his eyes filled with excitement.

He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Li Linger's hand. Their skin touched and they trembled instantly.

Lin Fan felt a soft touch on his palm, and subconsciously tightened his fingers, holding Li Linger's hand tightly.

Li Linger's cheeks flushed red, like ripe apples, so beautiful and tempting. She lowered her head and dared not look directly at him, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, her heart full of sweetness and shyness.

A light sweat oozed from Li Linger's palms, and as they pressed against Lin Fan's, their warmth blended with each other's.

Lin Fan brought Li Linger back to the cave in the camp. As soon as he stepped into the cave, he quickly made hand gestures, chanted something, and activated the cave magic circle.

In an instant, the magic circle flashed with light, covering the entire cave in a safe barrier, isolating it from the disturbances of the outside world.

At this time, Li Linger was standing in the center of the cave, with a hint of timidity and expectation in her eyes. She raised her eyes and met Lin Fan's.

For a moment, the air around them seemed to become sticky, and an ambiguous and charming atmosphere quietly spread between the two of them, and every breath was accompanied by a hint of heartbeat.

Lin Fan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, as if he was swallowing something. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and he gazed affectionately at the beauty in front of him whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Then, as if he could no longer suppress his inner emotions, he slowly stretched out his arms, and with gentle movements but with irresistible strength, he gently embraced Li Linger in his arms.

Li Linger's body stiffened slightly, then relaxed, leaning lightly on Lin Fan's solid chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and feeling this rare warmth.

Her cheeks were burning hot, and she thought to herself that what she had longed for day and night had finally come true. This real and beautiful embrace made her feel like she was in a dream, and she was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes, everything in front of her would disappear.

Lin Fan lowered his head slightly and gently probed the tip of his nose into Li Linger's hair. The strands of hair slid softly across his nose, carrying with them a faint, elegant and refreshing body fragrance.

The fragrance was not strong, but it touched his heartstrings just right, carrying the gentle aura unique to a young girl. In an instant, it quietly dispelled all the hardships he had experienced in his years of cultivating immortals.

His lips slowly approached and placed a gentle kiss on Li Linger's forehead, then slowly moved down along her forehead and nose.

Li Linger's delicate eyes trembled slightly, and her thick and curled eyelashes fluttered like a disturbed butterfly.

Her eyes were moist, with a hint of panic and shyness, like a clear spring, hiding tender affection.

Under the trembling eyelashes, the pupils contracted slightly, reflecting Lin Fan's affectionate face in front of her.

Every flapping of her fingers brought with it a throbbing in her heart, a mixture of joy and nervousness, making her cheeks increasingly hot, and the blush quickly spread to her ears.

She felt both shy and happy, and was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. She could only hold on to the corner of Lin Fan's clothes tightly, as if that was her only support at the moment.

At this moment, Li Ling'er felt Lin Fan's lips gently covering hers. At that moment, she felt that the whole world was quiet, with only the sound of each other's rapid breathing and pounding heartbeats.

The moment their lips touched, their breathing suddenly became rapid, Lin Fan's chest heaved violently, and rapid air gushed out, carrying with it a burning desire.

Li Ling'er's chest trembled slightly, her panting was full of panic and shyness, and every breath carried the unique sweetness of a young girl.

She was full of shyness, but couldn't bear to push him away, and her heart was full of greed for this feeling.

Lin Fan tilted his head slightly and deepened the kiss. His rapid breathing sprayed on Li Linger's ear, causing a fine layer of red to appear on her neck, and she shuddered slightly.

Li Linger's hands unconsciously grasped the corner of Lin Fan's clothes, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her breathing in response was intermittent, telling of the excitement and joy of reunion after a long separation.

Lin Fan's arms were tightly wrapped around Li Ling'er's waist, his palms pressed against her slender and soft waist, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms.

His other hand slowly moved up uncontrollably, his fingertips, with scorching temperature, gently stroked her hair, as if he was touching the most precious silk in the world. The soft touch from his fingertips tickled his heart.

Lin Fan's tongue tip gently pried open her pearly teeth, wantonly plundering her breath. Every friction between his lips and teeth was filled with burning desire, pouring in all the longing that had accumulated over the years without reservation.

Li Ling'er's eyes were closed, her thick eyelashes trembled constantly, her cheeks were flushed, and she was immersed in this passionate love and lost herself.

She felt her mind go blank, and shyness and love completely overwhelmed her.

As their love grew, they could no longer control themselves, staggered, and fell onto the soft bed.

The air around became scorching hot, and an ambiguous and charming atmosphere surged wildly.

At some point, clothes became unnecessary constraints in this feast of love, and they slipped off one by one quietly.

Lin Fan's fingertips gently brushed across Li Ling'er's shoulders, causing a slight shudder. Her cheeks burned hot, her delicate body trembled slightly, and with a girl's shyness and expectation, she subconsciously shrank into Lin Fan's arms.

She was so shy that she dared not open her eyes and could only let herself be overwhelmed by the surging love.

Lin Fan hugged her tightly, kissing her neck and collarbone passionately. On the bed, their intertwined figures were enveloped in ambiguous light and shadow, telling of this passionate and pure love after a long separation. (This part is not suitable for children, so 10,000 words have been omitted!)
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