Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Seeing that the other party had relented, Yu Liang felt as if he had been granted a pardon.

He quickly cupped his hands in greeting, then turned and left.

But the footsteps were hurried and fast.

It looks like they're fleeing in a panic.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to send a telepathic message to Yu Lan:

This person's name is Ji Canghai.

Even if it turns to ashes, I'll still recognize it.

Be very careful.

The Han family's misfortune was entirely his doing.

It's likely that Han Xiangting was also killed by him.

You must never offend him.

"I'll tell my father everything when I get back!"

His voice echoed in Yu Lan's mind.

Yu Lan was taken aback at first, then her beautiful eyes widened suddenly.

She turned to look at Lin Feng beside her.

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

She suddenly remembered that Lin Feng had been away for the past few days.

Was that when it happened?

Could it be because of Han Xiangting and her marriage?

The thought of Lin Feng facing the powerful Han family for her sake...

I was deeply moved.

"You weren't really behind the Han family's troubles, were you?"

She couldn't help but ask,

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this.

"I don't have that ability."

You know exactly what kind of behemoth the Han family is.

I don't want to get myself into trouble.

As for Ji Canghai, oh right, he's an elder of mine.

I look somewhat like you. Your brother probably mistook you for someone else.

Did I scare you?

Yu Lan looked at him with suspicion, wanting to ask more questions.

The words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back down.

Deep down, he was already certain that Lin Feng was Ji Canghai.

However, since Lin Feng didn't admit it, she stopped asking.

Anyway, everything Lin Feng did was for her.

Thinking of this, my heart felt as if it had melted.

Her eyes were filled with emotion as she looked at Lin Feng.

Yu Lan looked at the man with the warm smile in front of her.

A sudden, inexplicable impulse welled up inside me.

She instinctively took a step forward, and then another.

Then, she involuntarily leaned gently into Lin Feng's arms.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek against his chest.

Listening to that steady and powerful heartbeat

I felt like I had found a safe haven, and I felt incredibly safe and secure.

"Lin Feng, you're so good to me."

Her voice was soft, with a slight sob in it.

It also carries a touch of girlish charm and naiveté.

It's like it's flowing from the softest part of my heart.

Lin Feng lowered his head slightly, looking at the proud and aloof eldest daughter of the Yu family in his arms.

But at this moment, it was as docile as a cat.

He couldn't help but smile broadly.

"That's a must."

You were good to me back then.

His tone was relaxed.

With his usual cynicism,

But what Yu Lan heard was that

Yet it is more beautiful than any love words in the world.

She buried her face even deeper and said in a muffled voice:

"Then...when will you help me repair my soul?"

At this point, she suddenly hesitated.

Her cheeks flushed unconsciously.

My soul is severely damaged.

His cultivation level was already starting to crumble.

It's even slowly declining.

"Can...can you really fix it?"

She looked up, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

There was also a hint of shyness, after all, it was about repairing the soul.

But a link is required.

She knew her situation all too well.

The longer the injury to the soul is left untreated, the more difficult it is to heal.

She's dragged it out for so many years.

The best time for repair has long been missed.

Let alone a full recovery,

It would be good enough if they could stop the decline.

She was afraid, afraid that her injury would be too difficult to treat.

This put Lin Feng in a difficult position;

I'm even more afraid that he'll act recklessly and end up hurting himself.

But Lin Feng looked relaxed.

He nodded without hesitation:

"sure.

When have I ever lied to you?

If I say I can, then I definitely can.

100%, no discounts.

His tone was so confident, as if there was nothing in this world he couldn't do.

Yu Lan was infected by his confidence.

I felt much more at ease.

I was just about to say something more,

But then Liang Bing suddenly spoke up.

Liang Bing stood to the side, her gaze fixed on Lin Feng.

His eyes were extremely complex.

There was gratitude, heartache, and a deep sense of self-reproach.

She bit her lower lip, as if hesitating.

Only then did I finally muster up the courage.

He whispered:

"Master, my husband can repair the soul."

But his method was to sacrifice his own soul.

"Come and repair my soul."

She spoke very softly.

But to the three women, it was like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

Yu Lan and Lu Xian'er's gazes both sharpened simultaneously.

They all turned to Liang Bing.

It slowly moved back onto Lin Feng.

Both of their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

"Sacrifice one's own soul?"

Yu Lan repeated it to herself, her pupils suddenly contracting.

She was a cultivator, and she knew all too well what the soul meant to a person.

That is the very foundation.

Damage to the soul can lead to a decline in cultivation level.

In severe cases, it can lead to mental insanity or even death.

They have always only possessed bodies and devoured the souls of others to strengthen themselves.

Where can you find someone who sacrifices their own soul to mend another's?

This selfless act...

There are probably very few people in the entire cultivation world who are willing to do this!

"My husband, wouldn't this... damage your very foundation?"

Yu Lan panicked and grabbed Lin Feng's sleeve.

The voices rose several decibels.

Lu Xian'er also hurriedly stepped forward, her face unusually serious:

"Yes, my husband, you mustn't."

The spirit and soul are the foundation of a cultivator's existence.

How can it be easily damaged?

No matter how strong you are, you can't act recklessly like this.

After returning to Qingyu Palace,

I will definitely help you find a way to repair your soul.

With the resources and resources of Qingyu Palace, they can always find rare and precious materials.

The two of them were more anxious than the other.

Lin Feng felt quite pleased to see this.

He smiled and shook his head, saying calmly:

It's alright.

Losing so little of one's soul,

It's nothing to me.

"Go back and find some solutions... and fix things up."

"The soul is so important, how can you just replenish it like that?"

Yu Lan was so anxious that she stamped her feet.

Even with rare and precious materials, the effect won't be significant!

Do you know that once the soul is damaged, it's irreversible?

She wanted to persuade her again.

But Lin Feng was already impatient to listen to all of this.

He raised his hand, interrupting her.

His face still wore that carefree smile:

"I have a clever plan."

If you don't believe me, just ask Liang Bing.

How strong is my soul?

Upon hearing this, Liang Bing's cheeks flushed slightly.

He nodded and said seriously:

"My husband's soul is incredibly powerful."

Compared to that, my soul is insignificant.

It's not even one ten-thousandth of his.

"Less than one ten-thousandth?" Lu Xian'er and Yu Lan gasped at the same time.

It should be noted that Liang Bing is currently at the Nascent Soul stage, and her primordial spirit is already very strong.