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“Ling Kui Sister, I never expected you to be this kind of person! You won’t save Xiao Nan! I’ll go save him!” Yun Moyu angrily shook off Ling Kui's hand and shouted, “Sisters! Who else is willing to go to Crimson Cloud Sect with me?”
“I will!” Lu Nishang raised her hand.
Yun Moyu cast a cold glance at Li Yanrong and Yuan Xian'er, then took Lu Nishang and headed for the door.
Ling Kui moved to block their path, frowning slightly. “Mo Yu, calm down.”
“Calm down? How can I be calm! Xiao Nan is now in the Nascent Soul stage; who knows what they will do to him!” Tears shimmered in Yun Moyu's eyes as she tightly gripped the jade flute at her waist, constantly blaming herself for losing track of Li Xiaonan.
Ling Kui sighed and embraced Yun Moyu, stroking her silky hair gently. “Silly girl, I know you’re worried about Xiao Nan. Everyone here is worried about him too, but if we recklessly go to Crimson Cloud Sect to demand him back, we might end up not saving Xiao Nan and dying there ourselves. I’ve died once already; you all know better than I do how Xiao Nan looked back then, so I won’t let you take that risk!”
Yun Moyu leaned on Ling Kui ’s shoulder, sobbing continuously. “Then… then we still have Lingwu Uncle! He’s an immortal; can’t he save Xiao Nan?”
Ling Kui sighed again and looked at the meditating Spirit Weapon, shaking her head helplessly. “At this point, there’s nothing to hide. You’ve all fought with immortals before; Xiao Nan even defeated two of them. Do you think immortals are strong?”
At this question from Ling Kui, everyone was taken aback. It seemed that immortals were not only weak but also quite different from their previously lofty perception.
“Immortals do not belong to this realm; coming down naturally requires some cost. It’s normal for their cultivation to be suppressed. Even with Father around, our chances are slim.”
Spirit Weapon nodded, a hint of appreciation in his eyes. “No wonder she’s my daughter; so smart!”
Ling Kui shook her head, a trace of bitterness flashing in her eyes. “It’s not that I’m smart; it’s all thanks to my master. Her cultivation has fallen from Golden Immortal to Celestial Being…”
“What!” Spirit Weapon suddenly stood up, a flash of guilt crossing his eyes before he sat back down without saying anything.
Ling Kui pulled Yun Moyu down into a seat and said softly, “The cultivation world doesn’t have the dense Spiritual Energy like the immortal realm; immortals cannot receive adequate Spiritual Energy replenishment here, so their strength has dropped significantly. We can’t rely on Father anymore. I’ve already asked Ming Ruoyun; there are over a dozen Scattered Immortals in Crimson Cloud Sect alone, not to mention other cultivators at various levels.”
Yun Moyu bit her lip in frustration, the bright red contrasting sharply with her porcelain-white teeth. “Then what should we do? Are we just going to abandon Xiao Nan?”
“Save him! Of course we must save him! But we absolutely cannot act impulsively. Fortunately, we have Ming Ruoyun; she is familiar with the terrain of Crimson Cloud Sect. It shouldn’t be too difficult for us to sneak in…”
Yuan Xian'er said, "Sister Ling Kui, there's something... I'm not sure if I should say it..."
"We're sisters, Xian'er. Just speak your mind."
Yuan Xian'er nodded. "The Outer Academy is a top institution on the Starry Illusion Continent, and the Crimson Cloud Sect is also a well-known sect. Why don't we leverage their strength?"
Ling Kui raised an eyebrow. "Are you suggesting... that this method might actually work..."
Just as everyone was discussing how to save Li Xiaonan, Chen Yaojin lunged at the plump Yuan Ying.
Li Xiaonan felt a gust of wind behind her and suddenly turned her head, only to see a massive mouth coming at her. Startled, she quickly stepped back and kicked Chen Yaojin squarely on the nose, flipping backward and landing firmly on her feet.
"You idiot! You dare to eat my boss!" Li Xiaonan exclaimed angrily, hands on her hips.
Chen Yaojin covered his face, feeling as if his nose might break. He opened his eyes slightly and finally saw Yuan Ying's true form—a cute little version of Li Xiaonan—and he couldn't help but drool again.
"Damn it! You're drooling!"
"N-no... Boss, where's your Flesh? How did you turn into Yuan Ying?" Chen Yaojin quickly wiped his drool and asked.
Li Xiaonan replied irritably, "Isn't that obvious? The Flesh was destroyed; all that's left is Yuan Ying!"
"Who dares to hurt my boss? I'll take care of him!" Chen Yaojin said fiercely.
"Hah... take care of your sister..." You took down my Father-in-law; who am I supposed to deal with now... "We'll talk about this later. Where are the spirit stones? I haven't found a single one!"
"Hehe... well... Boss! I didn't expect you to be so powerful even as Yuan Ying. Wow! It feels just like the real thing!" Chen Yaojin immediately changed the subject, accidentally letting more drool fall onto Li Xiaonan's Spirit Armor.
Li Xiaonan pouted. "Stop flattering me; what good is a physical form? Hey, hey, hey, watch your drool! Why does everyone want to eat me... Am I really that delicious?" She threw a flirtatious glance at Chen Yaojin.
Chen Yaojin shivered. "Boss! Who else wants to eat you? That guy must be tired of living! Anyone who dares to touch Yuan Ying is asking for trouble!" His eyebrows twitched like two wriggling worms, ready to devour anyone who dared to covet Li Xiaonan's Yuan Ying.
Li Xiaonan looked at Chen Yaojin with a frown. "Hmm? What do you mean by that?"
Chen Yaojin was taken aback, then quickly chuckled, "No, no, no! I misspoke. If anyone dares to touch my boss, I will definitely take care of him!"
"That's more like it... Here's what happened..."
After Li Xiaonan finished recounting everything, Chen Yaojin said angrily, "Boss! Don't worry! Little Jin will protect you! I just broke through; let's see if I can break this gourd!"
Li Xiaonan nodded and returned to the Golden Mother Gourd with Chen Yaojin.
"This person is truly vicious, trying to refine my boss!" Chen Yaojin said as he touched the inner wall of the gourd. When he pulled his hand back, he realized he had lost two fingers.
"Wow! Such strong refining ability! Hmph! Stupid gourd! Take this!" Chen Yaojin moved swiftly, gripping an axe in his hand. With a grunt, he swung the axe down in a brilliant arc.
"Ouch!" Chen Yaojin cried out in pain as he was knocked back, crashing into the opposite wall of the Golden Mother Gourd. His form scattered and transformed into a wisp of black mist.
Li Xiaonan was startled. "Little Jin! Little Jin!"
"Woo woo woo... My axe is broken..." Chen Yaojin's form slowly reassembled, his already unhandsome features scrunched together in an even more unattractive way.
He stared blankly at his axe; the blade was warped and the handle shattered, clearly unusable now.
Chen Yaojin was a Ghost Body and was not skilled at refining magical treasures, while Li Xiaonan was now at the Nascent Soul stage, making it difficult for him to craft treasures as well.
He patted Chen Yaojin on the shoulder and comforted him, "Let's put it away for now. Once your boss recovers, I'll help you refine a new one!"
Pouting, Chen Yaojin suddenly hugged Li Xiaonan tightly and planted a big kiss on him. "Mwah mwah mwah! You're the best, boss!"
Li Xiaonan forcefully flew out of Chen Yaojin's embrace, wiping his face with a look of disgust.
Meanwhile, Chen Yaojin lowered his head and trembled slightly. If one didn't look closely, they would never notice that he was actually stifling laughter.
I finally kissed my boss! He's so adorable! If only I could touch his chest...
His mind lingered on the moment he realized Li Xiaonan was a girl, thinking about ways to take advantage of that fact.
"What's with the cuteness? It's disgusting! Here, take this Heavenly Opening Axe!"
Chen Yaojin grinned as he caught the axe thrown by Li Xiaonan.
The moment he touched the Heavenly Opening Axe, a strange light flashed across the axe's blade, and a sense of familiarity enveloped Chen Yaojin.
"Boss! This axe is truly exceptional!" He kept caressing the axe as if he were gently touching his new bride.
Li Xiaonan waved his hand and said, "If you like it, then it's yours!"
Chen Yaojin was taken aback. He had always understood Li Xiaonan's generosity and didn't feel the need to express his gratitude further. He nodded and accepted it.
"Boss! Step back a bit; let me give it another try!"
He spat into his palms and tightly gripped the axe handle, roaring as he swung it down towards a corner.
"Buzz..." A gentle vibration resonated, leaving a dent on the inner wall of the gourd, yet the Heavenly Opening Axe showed no signs of damage.
Chen Yaojin held the axe handle and broke into a silly grin. "Boss, we can get out now!"
Li Xiaonan raised an eyebrow, a smile in his eyes, and nodded.
With each swing of the axe, beads of sweat formed on Chen Yaojin's forehead; every strike consumed a significant amount of Ghost Energy. Finally, a crack appeared at one corner of the Golden Wood Gourd, revealing light from the outside world.
"Boss! It worked!"
"Alright! Let's go!" Li Xiaonan sat on the Carefree Fan, with the Seven-Level Pagoda hanging above him. He shrank his body and flew out of the Golden Wood Gourd, followed closely by Chen Yaojin.
Meanwhile, Hong Ci, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt a lightness at his waist. Picking up the Golden Mother Gourd, he noticed a small crack at its base. Frowning, he saw two shadows darting downward.
"Trying to escape? Not on my watch!" With a flick of his finger, a palm-sized gourd appeared in his hand. "Go, Water Gourd!"
Turning back, Li Xiaonan frowned and exclaimed, "Damn! So it's a mother-and-son gourd; there are two of them!" A powerful suction force surrounded both of them.
"Boss, you need to go! I can't unleash Ghost Energy a second time!" Chen Yaojin frowned and kicked towards Li Xiaonan.
A magnificent arc flew toward the snowy mountains shrouded in mist.
"Little Jin! Hold onto the Seven-Level Pagoda!" Li Xiaonan formed a hand seal and released his connection with the Seven-Level Pagoda.
"Boss! You idiot..." Chen Yaojin didn't finish his sentence before he and the Seven-Level Pagoda were sucked into the Water Gourd.
Hong Ci shook the gourd in his hand and sneered, "Do you really think you can escape my Five Finger Mountain!"
He clearly didn't realize he had grabbed the wrong person, or rather, the wrong spirit.
Chen Yaojin angrily slapped his thigh, feeling both touched and frustrated. He lamented to himself, "Boss, you're so foolish! Did you forget that Little Jin still has the Ghost Realm Monument! Sigh... without the protection of the Seven-Level Pagoda, Boss... please don't get eaten by someone else... Wuwuwu... Boss!"
Naturally, Li Xiaonan didn't hear Chen Yaojin's wails as he tumbled into a snowdrift and lost consciousness.
The Spirit Armor slowly faded away, even the Soul Ring on his right hand disappeared without a trace, and the Carefree Fan shrank into a hairpin, skewered into his messy hair.
At this moment, Li Xiaonan Hao Ran had transformed into an utterly ordinary Naked Infant Soul, with his rosy little bottom resting on the cold snow.
On another mountain in the distance, a Wolf Demon sniffed the air. "So fragrant, is that Yuan Ying? Haha, heaven is helping me condense my demon core!" With a leap, it dashed forward.
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