noffsinger Chapter 183 Shine Brilliantly
Chapter 183 Shine Brilliantly
A long time passed. Inside the main hall.
"Yiyi, can you help me again?" Lin Chuan buried his face tightly in Xu Hanyi's arms and asked softly.
"No... no, we agreed to do it just once." Xu Hanyi blushed and shook her head slightly.
"Yiyi~"
"..."
"Traitor, for the last time."
Xu Hanyi sighed helplessly, and finally softened his heart.
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I don’t know how much time passed.
"Clothes..." Lin Chuan just opened his mouth but didn't have time to finish his words.
"roll!"
There was a hint of shame and anger in Xu Hanyi's hoarse voice. Before Lin Chuan could react, he was thrown off the couch by Xu Hanyi with a "bang".
"Then Master, have a good rest. I will come back to honor you in the next few days."
Lin Chuan happily got up from the ground, then quickly put on his clothes and left the main hall with light steps.
"..."
"Why are you like a bull, full of energy..."
Lying on the soft couch, Xu Hanyi frowned slightly and muttered softly, with a blush still lingering on her face. She panted lightly and raised her hand to tidy up her messy hair. Her eyes were full of anger and a hint of complex emotions that were difficult for others to detect. She seemed helpless, and seemed to be reminiscing about something.
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Lin Chuan walked out of the main hall and slowly stopped. Then he looked up at the sky that was dyed orange and red by the afterglow of the setting sun, and was slightly absent-minded.
It was a sunny noon when we went in, but when we came out the sun was setting and dusk was thick.
"Time flies so fast."
Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly, then slowly walked towards his residence.
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Demon clan, ancestral hall.
"Old Ancestor, I have checked and found out that the thing you want is in the hands of Zhao Gang of the Xuanwu Holy Land."
Ye Wutan half-knelt on the ground respectfully, with his head slightly lowered, a hint of certainty in his eyes, and reported in a steady voice.
"Sure?"
"It's absolutely true. The human race is saying that Zhao Gang from the Xuanwu Holy Land shined in the ruins. Without Zhao Gang, Lin Chuan and Bai Zhi wouldn't have been able to leave the ruins. So that thing must be in his hands."
Ye Wutan spoke sincerely, raised his head slightly, looked towards the ancestral hall with a firm gaze, his face full of confidence.
"Find a way to bring him here. If anyone from the Xuanwu Holy Land comes looking for me, I will take action."
"Yes!"
After Ye Wutan responded respectfully, he turned around and left in a hurry, leaving behind only a figure that gradually moved away.
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Side hall.
Lin Chuan sat quietly on the bed, his expression focused and solemn, using the method of introspection to explore the situation inside his body.
At this moment, his Dantian was closed, and the strange and mysterious sea that had once appeared and the fish swimming freely in it had disappeared, and even the Yin-Yang cyclone was gone.
"Pure Immortal Body, Delicate Cloud Immortal Body, and..."
Lin Chuan recalled his previous fierce battle with the immortal's offspring, his courage growing stronger with each defeat, and fell into deep thought. He had experienced this feeling in his dreams while in Qing Shu's soul-nurturing coffin.
"The Way of War." Lin Chuan murmured softly.
"I briefly possessed the two immortal bodies mentioned above, so it makes sense that I can replicate the Yin-Yang Dao Body."
"But this fighting body..."
"If the physique I possessed in my previous life could be replicated, that would be too much of an exaggeration."
Until now, he only knew that his Yin-Yang physical energy could be transformed into the physical conditions he once possessed. The conversion between physical conditions was completely passive, but this alone was already very powerful.
If only I could switch between them completely at will, or combine the strengths of these constitutions...
"I almost forgot, there's this."
Lin Chuan slapped his head suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something important, and instantly woke up from the fantasy of becoming Emperor Lin Tian and suppressing the eternity.
He quickly reached into his storage bag and pulled out a magatama. The magatama was pitch black, exuding a mysterious and ancient aura. The moment he touched it, a cool feeling spread through his fingertips.
Lin Chuan took a deep breath, mobilized the yin and yang energies in his body, and carefully infused them into the magatama. His eyes were full of expectation, hoping that some changes would occur.
But the magatama was like a piece of cold stone. No matter how the yin and yang energies were poured into it, it still had no reaction and lay quietly in Lin Chuan's palm.
"Is it a blood oath?"
Lin Chuan frowned and muttered to himself. He was a little hesitant. After all, although the method of blood recognition was common, this magatama fell from the body of an immortal's offspring, and he was not sure if there would be any risks in doing so.
However, curiosity still prevailed. Lin Chuan gritted his teeth, channeled his spiritual energy, and slashed his fingertips. A drop of bright red blood slowly dripped onto the black magatama.
As soon as the blood fell on the surface of the black magatama, it stagnated there, like a crystal ruby inlaid on it, but it did not merge into it as Lin Chuan expected.
After this, Lin Chuan tried various methods, but all ended in failure.
The black magatama just stayed there quietly. No matter how Lin Chuan tossed it around, it seemed like just an ordinary magatama with nothing special about it.
"For the Primordial True Fire to burn on it, it must be something extraordinary. I should ask Master tomorrow."
Lin Chuan murmured softly, his gaze lingering on the black magatama for a moment, then he raised his hand and put it back steadily into the storage bag.
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The silver moon is bright and the stars are twinkling.
Inside the house, Jiang Wanying sat quietly in front of the dressing table. The soft moonlight shone on her through the window lattice, covering her with a layer of dreamy silver gauze.
She looked focused, and her slender fingers gently picked up the wooden comb and gently combed her long hair like a waterfall again and again. Occasionally, she would pick up the hairpin beside her and gesture, as if thinking about what kind of hair accessories to match.
After a long time, Jiang Wanying slowly put down the objects in her hand, stood up, turned around gently, and her skirt fluttered like a blooming flower.
The exquisite makeup perfectly highlights her stunning beauty. Her eyebrows are as dark as distant ink, her eyes are like stars, her lips are as delicate and tempting as cherries, and her hair is tied into a beautiful bun and fixed with a unique hairpin. She looks elegant, graceful and charming, like a fairy walking out of a painting.
"almost."
Jiang Wanying pursed her lips slightly and whispered to herself, looking carefully at her carefully dressed appearance again, her eyes full of satisfaction.
"Achuan..."
"I'm coming."
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