The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

When Lin Du returned to the sect, Cui Yujun was sitting on a small stool next to Xia Tianwu, talking to him.

Summer is a quiet time; usually, it's Cui Yujun who does the talking.

But Cui Yujun didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She didn't know how long she had spent with Xia Tianwu, but she always thought that she could be like a fan. Every time they met, she would take a longer look and say a longer word, just in case her idol remembered her.

Until the sound of the suona, with its vast and penetrating power, reached their ears.

Cui Yujun couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who's playing that?"

Xia Tianwu put down the fan he was using to fan the stove fire. "Junior Uncle is back."

Cui Yujun was stunned for a moment, then realized that they were talking about Lin Du.

She couldn't help but exclaim, "As expected of Lin Du!"

A woman who comes with her own background music.

I didn't feel anything was wrong with the background music being a suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument), and the filter was so thick that I couldn't see anyone else from 800 meters away.

Cui Yujun couldn't help but run out.

Lin Du looked very tired. It was already late at night, and the moonlight was faint, making her appear even more lonely and pale. She seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible to understand her even as she walked towards you.

Cang Li took Ju Yuan to find Feng Chao, but Lin Du went straight to Tianrui Peak. For her senior brothers, the matter had been resolved, but for her, it was not yet resolved.

The system was quiet, but she understood. After all, the soul search had exhausted her spiritual consciousness, and then she had listened to surging music all the way. She had only managed to stay alive by sheer willpower.

As Cui Yujun lunged forward, Lin Du stopped her with a single finger. She wearily raised her hand to press her temples, giving the young girl a definite answer: "The system is dead, and its soul is gone too."

"Really? Yay! I've been wanting to get rid of that nasty system for ages! Now it's gone!" Cui Yujun's eyes widened.

She noticed Lin Du's fatigue. "Come inside and have a cup of hot water! You look so tired."

He took the initiative, and said it very naturally.

Lin Du walked in, covered in dust and frost.

"You're back? The medicine is almost ready." Xia Tianwu said, opening the lid of the medicine jar that had been prepared in advance, and a strange smell spread out along with the mist.

Lin Du rubbed his forehead and sat down behind the table as if he knew the way well, without even uttering a word of protest.

This time it was Xia Tian's turn, and as expected, Lin Du would verbally rebuke and make excuses before taking his medicine each time.

"What's wrong?" Xia Tianwu walked up to Lin Du. "Never mind, I'll take your pulse."

If she forcibly overdraws her spiritual power again, she can consider complaining to her master.

Lin Du pressed one hand to his temple and reflexively raised the other to take Xia Tianwu's pulse.

Lin Du's spiritual power and heart meridians are in excellent condition.

"See, I told you it was nothing." Lin Du's voice was barely audible.

Her brain was exhausted; the amount of information was too much, and her CPU was about to overheat.

"I'm hungry, did the cafeteria leave any food?"

High-intensity mental exercise consumes a lot of energy, and a little snack simply won't keep you going.

Lin Du was so hungry that his stomach was practically touching his back.

"Yes, Jinxuan saved some for you."

A short while later, Ni Jinxuan ran over, carrying a large food box.

A plate of steamed buns, a large bowl of white rice, and a plate of vegetables that looked deliberately separated.

Cui Yujun's eyes widened.

She knew that the Supreme Sect needed to eat, and that they never forgot to cook even in the secret realm, but there was just too much food here, like several small mountains.

Lin Du began to eat quietly, barely making a sound except when necessary. But the hill was visibly sinking, eventually leveling and disappearing from sight.

Cui Yujun exclaimed, "So it turns out that good-looking people even look good while eating! Truly, outstanding people also have outstanding appetites!"

Ni Jinxuan sat next to her and nodded repeatedly, indicating that she had found a kindred spirit.

Summer: ...What's wrong with these two kids?

After finishing his meal, Lin Du frowned as he finished his medicine. He patted Ni Jinxuan's head, broke off a piece of hibiscus jade for her, and said, "This is a gift for you. Go back and get some rest. You have an early class tomorrow."

Ni Jinxuan skipped away.

Lin Du then instructed Xia Tianwu, "Second nephew, please tell my fifth senior brother that my spiritual energy is exhausted and I need to replenish it with medicine, as well as a soul-replenishing pill."

"Oh, by the way, did Wu Xi come to deliver the money?"

"I've delivered it. I'm currently visiting my senior master."

Xia Tian didn't know that Lin Du wanted to talk to someone alone, and didn't mind, so she walked away on her own.

Lin Du, still pressing his throbbing temples, said, "Let me explain briefly."

"That system is actually a person's soul. Your mind is full of transmigration novels, system cheat codes and the like, so it turned into a system, using your soul as a threat. Its ultimate goal is my second nephew's exotic fire essence."

"By the way, what was the book you read before you transmigrated from? Who was the author?"

Cui Yujun paused for a moment, "Let me think... I read all kinds of websites, the author's name is 'Lonely Boat Crossing'?"

Lin Du was also taken aback for a moment, but she was always good at hiding it, only her smile had a hint of self-deprecation.

We remain together, though we are separated by a lone boat.

It couldn't be clearer.

She loved writing storybooks for two lifetimes; she truly lived up to her name.

"I can take you back. Do you want to go back?"

Lin Du stared straight at her, his gaze like icicles under the eaves in the dead of winter, revealing all her thoughts.

Cui Yujun was about to blurt out "I want it," but suddenly paused, somewhat stunned.

"If I go back... will I still be alive?"

Lin Du nodded. "Okay."

In low-spiritual-power planes, the maintenance of the Heavenly Dao rules is different from that in high-spiritual-power planes, so it is possible for living souls to return to their rightful place.

"How would you describe your current physical condition?"

"Just like in the story, the cold poison entered my body, and I barely managed to stay alive." Cui Yujun sighed, "My body is so broken."

"Take the soul-nourishing pills later. Once you feel a little better, I'll take you back. You still have some time to go see your idols."

Lin Du raised his chin, with a hint of teasing.

"Say goodbye to the people who are important to you."

Cui Yujun had some doubts, but she had already noticed that although Lin Du had resolved her matter in a day, he had not mentioned her own affairs at all. Although she was curious, she also knew that Lin Du seemed to be keeping some distance from her, so she did not ask.

"Actually, I don't think I have any important people left."

She tried to think, "I have no master, no particularly good friends, and no parents here."

Cui Yujun continued, "I always feel that this is not my home. I am just an observer. Everyone seems to be thinking about advancing, practicing skills, or about opportunities, who is the most powerful, and who is the second most powerful. I feel that... the world of cultivation is not so good after all."

Lin Du lowered his eyes, listening to her speak while wearing a faint smile.

"Just think of it as a dream," she comforted the little girl.

"Are you still moved when you wake up?" Cui Yujun replied immediately.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Lin Du went out to find a quiet place to battle the system. Xia Tian was not worried about Cui Yujun and returned to the bamboo house.

While chatting and gossiping late at night, Cui Yujun looked at the face of the woman, which was bathed in the warm glow of candlelight, and couldn't help but ask a question, "If, I mean if."

"If your cultivation partner only approaches you to cultivate together and have a child, then uses the spiritual energy absorbed by the child to heal your own 'white moonlight' (ideal love), what would you do?"

Xia Tian, ​​who usually didn't show much expression, couldn't help but frown upon hearing this. "Dual cultivation? Child? I have a fertility pill. If he's so eager to save his white moonlight, he can have the baby himself."