Dark Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 127 Deep Affection

On the king-size bed in the bedroom, a passionate battle had just ended.

Zhang Qing stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind completely empty. He felt as if he were floating on a cloud, so light that a gust of wind could blow him away.

If I could light a cigarette right now, that would be perfect.

"My lord, what are you thinking about?"

A beautiful fox spirit raised her head, a sly glint in her bright eyes.

While asking questions, she playfully drew circles on Zhang Qing's chest with her slender fingers, seemingly not quite satisfied.

Zhang Qing snapped out of his daze and quickly hugged Hu Meier, saying, "It's nothing, I just wanted to know when we could meet again."

He's gotten used to it.

Moreover, Zhang Qing's current cultivation with the beautiful fox spirit in his arms is beneficial to his own cultivation.

It's no longer a one-sided effort like before.

Unfortunately, he and Hu Meier could not be together often; their reunions were usually only once every one or two months.

As soon as Zhang Qing finished speaking, Hu Meier sighed softly, "My lord, there is something I want to tell you."

Zhang Qing's heart tightened immediately: "What?"

Hu Meier withdrew her fingers, pressed her face against Zhang Qing's chest, and quietly listened to his strong heartbeat.

After a moment, the beautiful fox spirit said softly, "My lord, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck. The seniors in the sect are preparing to arrange for me to go to the Heavenly Fox Mountain Holy Land to break through my current realm. This time, I will be traveling thousands of miles away, and it will probably be a year or two before we can reunite."

what?

Zhang Qing was a little confused.

The little bit of happiness he had finally achieved was gone just like that?

Although he was very disappointed, Zhang Qing wouldn't be so selfish as to ask Hu Meier to cut off her own path, so he forced a smile and said:

It's alright, if love between two people lasts forever—

Hu Meier finished his sentence for him: "Why should we care about being together every day and night!"

The beautiful fox spirit gazed at Zhang Qing with watery eyes, filled with unspeakable affection: "My lord, one day we will be able to stay together forever, never to be separated!"

Zhang Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Although they had consummated their relationship many times, this time Hu Meier finally revealed her true feelings.

Zhang Qing's disappointment vanished instantly, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the fox spirit in his arms: "I'll wait for you."

Hu Meier smiled sweetly: "The spring night is too short, let's do it again."

She had truly fallen in love.

"etc!"

Zhang Qing, however, was sweating profusely and quickly changed the subject: "Let's talk first, and then—cough cough!"

Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare to be used like that; his body isn't made of iron, and he can't withstand continuous hard work.

Hu Meier chuckled and adjusted her position in his arms: "What does my lord want to say?"

Zhang Qing asked, "You said you were going to the Heavenly Fox Mountain Holy Land, how did you get there?"

"You've taken the wrong path."

After Hu Meier's detailed explanation, Zhang Qing's question was finally answered.

Most of this world is shrouded in black mist, and the numerous immortal cities are like isolated islands in a vast ocean, existing completely independently.

Take Luoshan City for example. Although it is extremely large, it is surrounded by black mist on all sides.

The people living there are like living in a giant prison!

However, there is always a way out.

Thousands of years ago, powerful cultivators devised ways to carve out relatively safe paths through the perilous black fog, enabling major immortal cities to communicate with each other.

Such a path is called a "fork in the road".

There are usually only one or two forks in the road, but a few immortal cities have three or four or even more.

But no matter how many there are, every fork in the road is full of danger. Even Foundation Establishment cultivators or Golden Core cultivators may get lost on it.

Therefore, to ensure safety, those crossing the wrong path were all in groups.

Such a team includes experienced guides, battle-hardened elites, and powerful cultivators.

In addition, the major sects of the Immortal City joined forces to build "lighthouses" along the crossroads to guide the way, dispel the black fog, and provide safe resting places for traveling groups.

The sacred land of Tianhu Mountain, which Hu Meier was about to visit, was tens of thousands of miles away from Luoshan Immortal City.

It requires passing through three immortal cities.

This journey is certainly very dangerous, but it is also the only way for every fox clan member to embark on the path!

Hu Meier had no choice but to accept.

After listening, Zhang Qing remained silent for a moment, then said, "I'm ready."

He just injected 0.2 units of energy into his critical parts.

At this very moment, it has regained its former glory!

With parting imminent, Zhang Qing was going all out.

Then, once again, a strange, blood-pumping sound rang out in the bedroom.

He didn't know how much time had passed when Zhang Qing, who was in a daze, was awakened by the crowing of the rooster.

The beauty in his arms had vanished, leaving only a lingering, familiar fragrance.

Zhang Qing lay in bed for a long time before struggling to get up.

When he got out of bed, he couldn't help but support his lower back.

The price of going all out is that I feel like my kidneys don't even belong to me anymore!

However, Zhang Qing checked the enhancement panel and found that the [Physique] attribute had not dropped, which was a stroke of good luck amidst the "misfortune".

The next moment, his gaze fell upon a storage bag hanging on the headboard.

Without a doubt, this was a gift that Hu Meier left for herself.

Zhang Qing let out a long breath, then reached out and took the storage bag.

He was perfectly justified!

Upon opening it, they found a stack of talismans and a silver-white soft armor inside the storage bag.

And a letter.

Zhang Qing first opened the letter and read it through.

In her letter, Hu Meier told him that the soft armor was called the Silver Silk Armor. It was made from the silk spun by the hundred-year-old snow silkworms raised by the Hehuan Sect, and it had also undergone special refining. It was a defensive magical artifact.

Wearing silver silk armor close to the body can protect vital organs, making it impervious to blades, spears, water, and fire, and can also reduce the damage of spells to a certain extent.

Zhang Qing picked up the seemingly weightless inner armor, but what he felt was Hu Meier's deep affection!

Although he did not know the value of the silver silk armor.

Even a child could imagine how expensive a defensive artifact is.

This could save your life!

Besides the silver silk armor, Hu Meier also left Zhang Qing a total of twenty talismans.

Mid-grade Swiftness Talisman, Mid-grade Evil-Repelling Talisman, Mid-grade Explosive Flame Talisman, Spiritual Light Protection Talisman —

Each one is incredibly valuable!

Although Zhang Qing currently has no shortage of talismans, his storage bag contains a large number of various talismans he has acquired.

But compared to what Hu Meier left him, it was undoubtedly much worse.

At the end of the letter, Hu Meier left a bright red lipstick mark.

At this moment, Zhang Qing knew that he would probably never be able to break free from his entanglement with this beautiful fox spirit.

But he did it willingly!

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