"Sunscreen Scripture, the transformation of heaven and man, the growth of all things, endless life, the rotation of yin and yang, and eternal prosperity!"
As Wei Qianqiu recited the incantation, he transformed from a burly man back into a young girl.
The silk threads of the plain dress that had been stretched out tightened on their own, restoring it to its original shape.
"Self - castration is just a small step, while self - abasement is the biggest hurdle."
"If you can understand the true meaning of the transformation of heaven and man and the rotation of yin and yang, you can be a man when you want to and a woman when you want to."
"And no one will dare to laugh at you again. Everyone will respect you as if you were a god."
The silk threads formed by the tea water turned back into water droplets, wetting Wei Guangming's clothes.
He was deeply shocked by the power displayed by the old ancestor and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Wei Qianqiu picked up a vermilion fruit and flicked it towards Wei Guangming.
"Go and understand the Sunscreen Scripture in the family!"
"If you can't let go of your obsessions, you'll achieve nothing in your life."
"That means you'll be wasting the Sunscreen Scripture."
"You must remember! The Wei family belongs to Great Xia, and Great Xia also belongs to the Wei family."
"Chen Feng is a treasure of Great Xia and also a treasure of the Wei family."
Wei Guangming clutched the vermilion fruit. Even after he left the ancestral residence of the Wei family, the words of the old ancestor still echoed in his mind.
He didn't know why.
At this moment, he no longer harbored so much hatred towards Chen Feng.
He also no longer had such a deep greed for Chen Feng's martial arts skills.
Even the strange looks from others in the family didn't seem as harsh as before.
It was as if an invisible shackle on him had been unlocked at this moment.
His mind regained its freedom and was extremely peaceful.
...
It was winter.
Kunlun Sanatorium.
Chen Feng's life returned to peace once again.
He checked the cultivation levels of his two apprentices.
Now, Liu Weiwei had reached the level of a martial artist, with a qi and blood value of 284 points.
After eating the vermilion fruit before, not only was her leg cured.
The restrictions on the moves she could perform with her legs had also been improved.
Now, she was no longer restricted by the number of kicks.
Liu Weiwei had also mastered the Heavenly Crippled Leg technique to a perfect level.
Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh. As expected, she was the one with a 100% match for the martial art.
This kind of comprehension speed was definitely at the top level in Great Xia.
Jin Youxi's cultivation was even higher. She was a senior martial artist, with a qi and blood value of 794 points.
She was only six points of qi and blood away from entering the ranks of top - level martial artists.
This speed was truly astonishing.
What concerned Chen Feng the most was that.
Jin Youxi's Arhat Divine Palm had not only reached the state of unity between man and nature but also realized the tenth form, Arhat Nirvana.
Such a heaven - defying talent could not be found in anyone else in Great Xia except Chen Feng.
As for another apprentice.
Chen Feng had been sending messages to Su Yan.
He only got one reply.
"Zhang Bowen is about to make a comeback. Be prepared, little master!"
Then, no matter how many messages Chen Feng sent, Su Yan never replied again.
And then there was the last apprentice.
Gu Qianqian.
Seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching soon.
Chen Feng planned to enter Kunlun Mountain before the New Year to prepare a gift for his apprentice Qianqian.
Moreover, he wasn't short of money now.
He entrusted Jin Youxi with the task of buying the gifts.
Soon, two large suitcases and an extra - large travel bag were filled.
One suitcase was filled with the toy train and excavator that Gu Qianqian had been longing for.
They were all high - end products, costing Chen Feng several hundred dollars.
The other suitcase was filled with snacks, mostly sweets.
Looking at the large travel bag, Chen Feng felt pain in his heart.
It was filled with cloth dolls, and they were quite expensive.
It would have been fine to give some dolls that girls liked to his female apprentice.
But Jin Youxi, as the senior sister, wanted to show her care by catching the dolls herself.
She spent three days catching dolls in the claw machine.
"Playing the claw machine depends entirely on luck. Our family doesn't have an inexhaustible source of money. Is this something we can afford?"
After Chen Feng found out, his heart ached.
Although he had tens of millions now and wasn't as short of money as before, he still couldn't accept such wasteful behavior.
The habit of being thrifty was hard to change all at once.
Jin Youxi stuck out her tongue.
"I was trying to save money for you!"
To save expenses, Chen Feng took Jin Youxi to play the ring - tossing game.
Anyway, he thought the probability of getting a doll by ring - tossing was higher than that of using the claw machine.
"The claw machine depends entirely on luck. Only ring - tossing depends on strength."
"One must be down - to - earth and not rely entirely on luck."
As Chen Feng was buying rings, he was educating his two apprentices.
Jin Youxi nodded expectantly, looking obedient.
Liu Weiwei was a bit confused. Looking at a store selling cloth dolls in the distance, she couldn't understand the thinking of her master and senior sister at all.
It snowed for the first time in Kunlun City.
Chen Feng quietly carried two suitcases and a travel bag on his back and entered Kunlun Mountain.
Fortunately, Kunlun Sanatorium was close to Kunlun Mountain.
Even if he set off in the middle of the night, he didn't have to travel far.
Only Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei knew about this.
He didn't tell anyone else. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain later.
As soon as Chen Feng stepped into the fog that sealed off Kunlun Mountain, he was detected by the mountain and water spirits of Kunlun Mountain.
The black tortoise and the spiritual crane, who were meditating by the Yaochi Pond, were suddenly awakened by the mountain and water spirits.
Then they saw.
In the Changchun Spring in the Yaochi Pond.
The mountain and water spirits projected an image of Chen Feng.
The spiritual crane opened its eyes in shock.
"Why did this human come in again?"
The black tortoise was also surprised.
Over the years, apart from Zhang Bowen, it had never seen anyone return to Kunlun Mountain when it was sealed off.
At this time, the mountain and water spirits whispered, but the sound echoed throughout the Kunlun Mountains.
"I can't extract his qi and blood."
The voice was ethereal, neither male nor female.
At this moment, all the animals in Kunlun Mountain looked around in surprise.
Chen Feng was also frightened by the voice and looked around.
But he found nothing.
He couldn't even tell from which direction the voice came.
The entire ancient clan was shaken.
They knew that this was Kunlun Mountain speaking.
But what did it mean?
A group of clan elders gathered together and began to guess the meaning of the words of the mountain and water spirits.
The spiritual crane and the black tortoise also didn't understand the meaning of the mountain and water spirits for a moment.
In their view, Chen Feng should be a half - breed between the ancient clan and the outside world.
It was normal that he couldn't have his qi and blood extracted due to the protection and restriction of his bloodline.
But it was abnormal for the mountain and water spirits to deliberately mention this matter.
At this time, Gu Qianqian was lying in the arms of the kirin, sleeping soundly.
The kirin was also awakened by the voice.
Soon, the spiritual crane flew to the peak of Yushan.
The kirin woke up the sleepy little girl.
Gu Qianqian rubbed her eyes and said lazily:
"Is it dark? Is it time for me to go home?"
"Why did I sleep so long today?"
"I'll come and play the piano for you tomorrow."
Gu Qianqian planned to take a nap after breakfast.
She would play the piano for the kirin after waking up.
Normally, the kirin wouldn't wake her up unless it was time to go home when it got dark.
The spiritual crane said:
"It's your master who's back, and he brought a lot of things."
Master?
Gu Qianqian was stunned for a moment before she thought of Chen Feng.
Originally, she thought she wouldn't see Chen Feng again until sixty years later.
Moreover, she had told the other members of the Gu Clan that sixty years later...
She would also have a long toy train and an excavator.
Those people all laughed at her, saying she was a child who never grew up.
She was already eighteen years old. By the time sixty years passed, she'd be an old woman. Who would still play with those things then?
However, Gu Qianqian had never owned those toys.
There was always a yearning, or rather, a sense of regret, in her heart.
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lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
