When I woke up, the entire cultivation world was talking about my master.

There seemed to be an indescribable stickiness spreading through the cabin.

Chu Xianlan collapsed onto the soft couch, his chest heaving with rapid breathing. He was still clutching Yi Chen's clothes in his hand. His ears were getting hotter and hotter, and his lips were tingling and numb, but he dared not move.

The feeling of having my mouth manipulated was so strange; my mouth felt full, and my mind stopped thinking, it was all jumbled up.

It wasn't until Yi Chen wiped Chu Xianlan's mouth clean and felt the subtle sensation of his skin being gently rubbed by the rough scars that he realized he had dirtied his master's hand.

Chu Xianlan swallowed, her heart pounding. She took Yi Chen's hand, which was wet with water, and quickly cast a cleansing spell.

The magic's power helped both of them regain some clarity.

"I'm sorry, I just..." Yi Chen's voice was low and hoarse, and he didn't finish the sentence before rubbing the corner of the boy's mouth.

"Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

He has been far too greedy lately.

Most of the time, their way of getting along remains the same as before.

Sometimes, Yi Chen wondered if Chu Xianlan didn't understand the meaning of mutual understanding, and was simply like a frog being slowly boiled in water, following his pace, imitating his behavior, indulging his thoughts, and subconsciously catering to him.

This made Yi Chen want to obtain more different kinds of proof.

They even became meticulous about small things like how people address each other.

Even so, it's still not enough.

The half-demon's instinctive impulses always lurked in the shadows, clamoring for a more thorough invasion and possession, disrupting Yi Chen's original plan to proceed slowly time and time again. Just like now, he clearly knew that his behavior was strange and that he had forced Chu Xianlan, but he could not control himself.

Chu Xianlan blinked. "It's okay, I don't feel uncomfortable."

Having endured countless hardships and trials, the young man was already like a piece of jade that had been repeatedly sculpted. He was already very good-looking, but now his appearance was even more striking. His fair face was flushed, his nose was beautiful, and his blue eyes were like deep-sea gems. From head to toe, there was no part of him that was not favored by the heavens.

In front of Yi Chen, Chu Xianlan turned her head slightly and kissed his knuckles.

As if a string had been plucked hard, Yi Chen's heart was jolted by this scene. He sat up, supported Chu Xianlan's lower back and pulled her up, scooping her into his arms from behind, and sighed.

"Don't say things like that." The voice beside me sounded helpless.

Yi Chen gently inhaled the scent of his hair, his affection undisguised.

Being held like this always made Chu Xianlan feel particularly embarrassed and somewhat uneasy.

Unfortunately, his master particularly liked this posture where he was completely enveloped, and the excessive contact between their bodies made it more nerve-wracking than other intimate gestures.

Surrounded by the cool, refreshing scent emanating from Yi Chen, Chu Xianlan closed her eyes, her thoughts slowly settling in the cramped cabin. In a daze, she had the illusion of returning to the Jade Capital Pavilion.

Yujing Pavilion, his and his master's home.

I had never been away from home for so long before things changed dramatically.

What was the reason I left Yujing Pavilion back then...?

Precognitive dreams?

Because of a precognitive dream that showed him the Fourth Prince Ji Cheng'an harboring ill intentions towards his master but being unable to have him, he had to take various countermeasures.

However, although Ji Cheng'an at that time was arrogant, annoying, and hated, did Ji Cheng'an really have those kinds of thoughts about his master?

No.

And those descriptions of Yi Chen in the dream, like "fragrant sweat" and "delicate," terrified Chu Xianlan. But these words had absolutely nothing to do with her master...?

At that time, I was so concerned that I overlooked many issues.

On the contrary, it was because she replaced Ji Cheng'an in the dream and bound herself to Yi Chen with the Entangling Fate Gu that they went to Youxin Valley to seek the Spiritless Immortal Sprout and left Yujing Pavilion.

Needless to say, Xie Qingying was an exception.

Xie the pervert's target wasn't his master at all, but himself! This guy revealed his true colors, and almost even pulled down his pants... Sigh, the past is too embarrassing to recall, it's shameful to even talk about it.

Life is dull and boring, and seniors harass juniors.

Their trip to Youxin Valley yielded nothing... wait, it wasn't that they gained nothing.

Flower Spirit.

Chu Xianlan was slightly taken aback.

After Hua Ling appeared, Xue Ling took the initiative to show herself; then, the demon king Ming Si, who appeared in the third precognitive dream, brought the key to unlock the complete Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Realm, allowing him to meet Yan Ling; after a series of changes, he finally found Di Ling in Peach Blossom Spring.

Here we must mention a truth that the witch doctor once revealed: the golden spirit within him did not belong to him at all. In other words, the first spirit of heaven and earth that he "found" was actually the golden spirit.

Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth.

The spirit of heaven and earth is born in accordance with the five elements, which resonate with each other and are interconnected.

The order in which they appeared beside him was also the same.

Chu Xianlan didn't know whether he should think about it in this way, but... the real and fake precognitive dreams, which guided him to meet several spirits of heaven and earth, really didn't seem like a coincidence.

Who deliberately let him see these things in his dream? Could it be... Jin Ling?

If it really is you, why haven't you shown yourself yet?

Chu Xianlan closed her eyes and silently sorted out her thoughts in her mind. Suddenly, she felt her hand being held. The master-disciple contract was slightly warm, and gentle spiritual energy seeped into her dantian through her meridians.

Yi Chen's palm emitted a faint spiritual light as he channeled his own spiritual power, attempting to transfer his energy to help him break through that bottleneck.

Chu Xianlan instantly understood her master's intention.

He quickly calmed his mind and adjusted his breathing according to the spiritual energy transferred from the other party, entering a state of cultivation.

To break through from the Golden Core to the Nascent Soul stage, one must repeatedly compress and refine spiritual energy, condensing it all within the Golden Core to nurture one's own tiny Nascent Soul.

Yi Chen had already experienced this stage firsthand, so he naturally understood what to do and spared no effort in using his own spiritual power to nurture Chu Xianlan's nascent nascent soul.

However, a night passed and the Golden Elixir showed no sign of life.

"There's no need to be so fixated on it," Yi Chen said. "Breaking through cultivation realms is not easy. There are quite a few cultivators who get stuck at a certain realm for seven or eight years, or even more than ten years. You are still young, so there's no need to rush."

Chu Xianlan was about to go berserk. An opportunity! An opportunity? Even being carried by a Nascent Soul stage expert wasn't considered an opportunity?! What kind of earth-shattering, awe-inspiring opportunity would be enough to break through to a higher realm?!

I've never longed to be struck by lightning so much!

Early in the morning, he squatted at the door, withdrawing into himself.

Several spirits of heaven and earth gathered around to offer their concern and care.

Hua Ling thought for a moment, then smiled with narrowed eyes, "Actually, I have a solution."

"You've come up with another idea, you idea queen." Yan Ling couldn't stand her bossy manner.

"Shut up."

Hua Ling glared at him, then leaned close to Chu Xianlan's ear and whispered a few words.

Chu Xianlan's facial expression changed from slight shock to moderate shock to extreme shock.

"What did you say?! This...this method...how could it possibly work?!"

Hua Ling clicked her tongue: "So what? Have you tried it?"

"They're not lying to you. Yi Chen's cultivation is two major realms higher than yours. The essence of a Nascent Soul cultivator is incredibly valuable... mmm!"