My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

Seeing the Ice Demon reminded her of Leng Binglan, and thinking of Leng Binglan subconsciously made her think of Leng Yihan...

"Yihan...where are you..." Lin Yin murmured to herself. The moon was bright in the night sky, and Lin Yin could see it as soon as she looked up.

"Yin Yi, let's continue. There are still three more magical beasts to kill." The Ice Demon said, turning and walking towards the other side of the desolate forest.

"Don't you hate me?" Lin Yin said as she followed the Ice Demon to the other side of the desolate forest.

"Hmm, how annoying." The Ice Demon nodded.

"That's good, because I hate you too," Lin Yin said. "If it weren't for the leader's orders, I wouldn't want to act with you at all."

"Me too, but I'm even less willing to obey the leader's orders." Lin Yin looked at the Ice Demon with some surprise at her words. Normally, she would never say such a thing. When it comes to loyalty, the Ice Demon is definitely the most loyal among the demons of the Sun and Moon.

But she actually said that she didn't want to obey the leader's orders.

"I...don't want to just be a substitute..."

253 Heavenly Tribulation (19)

“I…don’t want to just be a substitute…” Hearing the Ice Demon’s words, Lin Yin stopped in her tracks and looked at the Ice Demon with a slightly complicated expression.

Unlike Lin Yin, the Ice Demon is a true man-made weapon. From the moment she was born, she was already labeled as a replica.

The Ice Demon's face was hidden by a mask, but her long, icy blue hair always reminded Lin Yin of that little guy, the one who bickered with her all day and tried to steal her man...

But they really lied to me. What do you mean, Yihan's cousin? I'll definitely teach them a lesson when I get back.

“A substitute…” Lin Yin murmured to herself as she continued walking toward her destination. “If you don’t want to be a substitute, start by changing your appearance first, and then your abilities,” Lin Yin said.

"Huh?" The Ice Demon was stunned, not expecting Lin Yin to say such a thing to her.

“Your talent isn’t bad either. With your talent, develop a set of moves that are more suitable for you than for Leng Binglan,” Lin Yin said. “Although I know it will be very difficult.”

"..." After a moment of silence, the Ice Demon said softly, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome," Lin Yin said. "I just can't stand how much you resemble her."

"You...have seen the real thing?" Upon hearing Lin Yin's words, the Ice Demon asked subconsciously.

"Genuine? What do you mean?" Lin Yin's words left the Ice Demon completely bewildered. There was no way she didn't know what a genuine item was.

“You are who you are; there is no such thing as an original,” Lin Yin said again. “Alright, let’s continue with the mission.”

This time, Lin Yin didn't stop and walked towards the location of the next mission without looking back.

"...Hey? Hey! Wait for me—"

-

"Um... Master? Master? Wake up... time to eat..." Leng Yihan, who was asleep, seemed to vaguely hear someone saying something.

What, adults? What happened...? Get up and eat?

Leng Yihan struggled for a moment before opening her eyes. She looked at the bedside and saw a woman who seemed both strange and familiar standing there, looking at her awkwardly.

Hmm... who was this person again...?

Leng Yihan stared at the woman for a while, and then his mind finally caught up with her. He remembered who she was. "Oh, Gu Miaojuan."

"Um...yes, sir...and if you don't mind, you can just call me Miao Juan." Gu Miao Juan spoke a little nervously, perhaps because Mu wasn't there? She seemed anxious about everything she said.

"Then let's leave it at that, Miao Juan." Leng Yihan didn't mind; it was just a form of address...

"Ah, lunch is ready. Would you like to come down now, sir?" Gu Miaojuan suddenly remembered why she had come up here and quickly said.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Leng Yihan nodded and said. Just as she was about to get up, she found that her right hand was being held tightly by something.

Leng Yihan tilted her head and glanced at it. Well, it really was icy blue...

That makes sense, after all, I think I was sleeping with Leng Binglan in my arms... It would be too scary if I woke up to find someone else next to me...

“Well… sir, I’ll go down now,” Gu Miaojuan said.

"Okay, I'll be there soon." Leng Yihan nodded, then glanced helplessly at Leng Binglan, who was sleeping soundly beside her... She really couldn't bear to wake her...

Speaking of which... I don't think I've ever kissed Binglan yet, have I? (This big jerk has completely forgotten about that kiss when Leng Binglan ran away.)

Suddenly realizing this, Leng Yihan's gaze instinctively shifted to Leng Binglan's lips, but... but that innocent, childlike face... she just couldn't bring herself to do it...

Hmm... I miss Lin Yin...

While Leng Yihan was lost in thought, he unconsciously moved closer and closer to Leng Binglan. If he hadn't suddenly realized what was happening and stopped his subconscious action, he would have really done something terrible.

Suddenly, Leng Yihan's face loomed larger, and the softness of her lips seemed to indicate something. Leng Yihan froze, unable to react.

Although it was only for a short while, Leng Binglan quickly released Leng Yihan, her smile showing a hint of smugness and dissatisfaction: "Well—why can't you take the initiative, brother? It's not good to make the girl do it."

"Hey, hey..." Leng Yihan didn't even need to look to know that her face was definitely bright red. Leng Binglan was really something...

"Hehe, Sister Yihan looks so cute when she blushes..." Leng Binglan's smile became even more smug when she saw Leng Yihan blushing.

At this point, I, the author, have to complain a bit. Leng Yihan, your Lin Yin is fighting tooth and nail to survive right now, and you're here flirting with your little woman! You big jerk!

"Boom!" A sudden loud noise interrupted the two's flirting. Upon hearing it, Leng Yihan immediately got up and went to the window.

"So fast..." Leng Yihan muttered. He was looking at the top of the World Tree. He could vaguely see a figure standing there, and four other people standing next to that figure.

The clan leader and the four elders... they actually invited the four elders to protect them...

Thinking this, Leng Yihan rushed out of the room, ignoring the resentful Leng Binglan on the bed, and headed straight for the lawn by the door. He remembered that the view from there should be a good appreciation of the World Tree.

When Leng Yihan arrived at the entrance, she realized that Mu and the others had also come to the lawn and were gazing at the top of the World Tree.

"Is that... the Titan Clan Chieftain..." Mu murmured, "Even from this distance, I can feel such terrifying pressure..."

"Are you all alright?" Leng Yihan quickly stepped forward. The four onlookers were brought back to their senses by Leng Yihan's call. Gu Miaojuan and Xiao Niu, who were the weakest among them, collapsed to the ground. Mu's expression was also not good. Only Xiao Ling was in the best condition. She glanced at Leng Yihan and then turned back to continue staring at the top of the World Tree.

"Don't look at that if you're not strong enough." Leng Binglan's voice suddenly came from behind the five people. Leng Yihan turned around and saw that, as expected, he had caught up with them.

"How did Luo Qi break through so quickly?" Leng Yihan asked Leng Binglan with some curiosity. He remembered that Luo Qi should have gone into seclusion last night, and he had already recovered in less than a day.

“It’s not over yet,” Leng Binglan said. “This is the tribulation to break through to the seventeenth level. He was only one step away from the seventeenth level. After digesting the fruit and dispelling the poison in his body, combined with the remaining medicinal power and his own long-accumulated reserves, it’s normal for him to break through so quickly. As for which level he can break through to… that depends on Luo Qi’s own destiny.”

"You know a lot about this?" Hearing Leng Binglan's words, Xiaoling turned her head and looked at her curiously.

"I've only heard a little about it," Leng Binglan said modestly.

At this moment, the weather changed dramatically. The azure sky was quickly obscured by a layer of dark clouds. Roach and the four Titan elders stood atop the World Tree, preparing to face the heavenly tribulation...

-

"Seventeenth level?" The Demon King's divine sense lingered outside the Forest of the Fallen Demons. Even now, sitting on his throne, he still couldn't probe inside with his divine sense, which made the Demon King even more interested in this place.

"...Oh, so it's a Heavenly Tribulation. Breaking through to the seventeenth level..." Soon, the Demon King's divine sense also vaguely sensed the power of the Heavenly Dao emanating from the center of the Forest of Vanished Demons. "What a pity...If I could, I would have liked to cause some trouble."

The Demon King sighed, regretting that he couldn't stop Roach's advancement.

The palace was deserted; the generals had all been dispatched by the Demon King to suppress various regions, and he himself was quite enjoying this feeling…

"...Time travel...?" The Demon King withdrew his pseudo-divine consciousness, raised his head, and looked at the sky, which had turned azure, as if his gaze had pierced through the palace ceiling.

I think about it myself... before.

We lay on the lawn with them, playing and frolicking. When we got tired, we lay down together on the lawn, looked at the sky, rested, and chatted about everyday things.

But now... all of this is destined to become impossible...

All of this changed during that chase...

"My clone, you'd better hurry... that jade... you must bring it back to me—"

254 The Power of Heaven (20)

Leaving aside what the Demon King's jade is, I've already opened enough plot holes, and if I open any more, I'll forget what the previous plot holes are.

The heavenly tribulation descended quickly, striking all five people at once, but Luo Qi withstood it all with his bare body.

"He wants to use this method to compensate for Luo Qi's physical abilities, relying on the medicinal power of the World Tree Fruit to repair his body, improve his physical qualities, and increase the upper limit of his cultivation... However, at the same time, the danger and difficulty will also be greatly increased. I must say, he is indeed worthy of being the Titan Clan Chief. He dares to try something so dangerous. I admire his courage." Leng Binglan said.

“Hmm…” Leng Yihan replied casually, frowning as he tried to sense the power of the Heavenly Dao. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt as if he could somehow draw upon a bit of the Heavenly Dao's power…

While it's not that she can actually invoke it, Leng Yihan can indeed sense and absorb this power.

After hesitating for a while, Leng Yihan carefully absorbed the scattered Heavenly Dao power around him. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he suddenly had a bold idea.

It was a bold attempt, and he didn't know if it would have any negative impact on him.

Leng Yihan knew that if he absorbed this power of the Heavenly Dao into his body now, it would only be absorbed into Ji Han, not Leng Yihan. If Leng Yihan wanted to absorb this power of the Heavenly Dao, he could only absorb it into things related to his own body.

In other words, the soul—to inscribe the power of the Heavenly Dao within the soul—is what Leng Yihan is now trying to do.

Fortune favors the bold... Let's give it a try!

Leng Yihan closed her eyes, carefully sensing the Heavenly Dao power floating in the air, and slowly drew it over.

The gathering of this Heavenly Dao power was very slow, mainly because Leng Yihan's mastery of the Heavenly Dao power was not strong enough, which is why the speed was much slower.

Okay... Next... is the inscription into the soul...

Ignoring the cold sweat on her forehead, Leng Yihan slowly regulated the power of the Heavenly Dao to flow into her body and then slowly channeled it into the place where she perceived her soul to be.

That is, the brain.

The final... inscription...

Leng Yihan swallowed hard, focusing all her attention on controlling her barely perceptible soul body, and touching the Heavenly Dao power that was only the size of a mung bean and was being channeled into her brain.

Then, Leng Yihan suddenly collapsed on the lawn, startling the five people. But that wasn't all; the twitching expression on Leng Yihan's face almost made Leng Binglan's heart clench.

"Brother! Brother, what's wrong with you, brother!" Leng Binglan hurriedly sat down next to Leng Yihan and shook him, but Leng Yihan did not reply. Instead, he clenched his teeth tightly.

It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much—

This hurt so much, so much, so much more than the last time I was injured!!!

Leng Yihan struggled desperately, as the power of the Heavenly Dao had already adhered to his soul. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it off and could only endure the immense pain, screaming in agony in his heart.

The pain lasted only a few seconds, after which the sensation began to subside rapidly, as if it were being sucked away by something. After the pain completely disappeared, Leng Yihan rested for a while and then re-examined her soul body.

What happened...? Suddenly, the pain is gone?

As Leng Yihan observed, she noticed a strange pattern imprinted on the right arm of her soul form, or rather, a pattern that started from her hand and extended to her elbow...

Leng Yihan quickly sensed something amiss within his soul; his soul was actually feeling a heartbeat.