Ling Qingzhu's Belated Remedy

Ye Feng did not move, but stared at Lin Dong.

A flicker of panic crossed Lin Dong's eyes. His inner thoughts were no longer concealed. He was afraid that Ling Qingzhu would be born, and he urged anxiously, "Master, let's go quickly. If we're late, it will be troublesome."

Lin Dong was truly anxious. If something were to happen to Ling Qingzhu, his responsibility would be immense.

On the other hand, such a beautiful girl. Lin Dong himself couldn't bear to lay a hand on her, wasn't it all because he wanted to cling to Ye Feng's coattails? If Ling Qingzhu were to perish because of this, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Ye Feng glared at Lin Dong, becoming even more convinced of his own thoughts.

"Call out!"

With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng teleported Lin Dong and Lin Qingtan to Lin Dong's Alchemy Room.

"Master!"

Ling Qingzhu was taken aback. She stared at Ye Feng in astonishment. Ye Feng's sudden arrival startled her, who had been up to no good.

"Call!"

Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Ling Qingzhu face, he was finally at ease.

"Master, I... I'm having trouble breathing." Ling Qingzhu lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Ye Feng sized up Ling Qingzhu. His deep gaze saw through Ling Qingzhu's little schemes.

Ling Qingzhu is currently fine. To be precise, her symptoms are not very serious.

Ling Qingzhu cultivates the Chaos Mantra, also known as Chaos Mantra Devouring Art. Everything in the myriad realms serves as nourishment for her to enhance her cultivation.

In other words, the small amount of Joyful Union Powder was a tonic for Ling Qingzhu to enhance her cultivation.

Not 100% of Ling Qingzhu's Essence Power had been converted into Chaos Power Chaos Power; 70% had already been converted. No poison, including the Joyful Union Powder, could kill Ling Qingzhu.

However, Ling Qingzhu's face still turned red and her heart was racing.

Why?

Because Ling Qingzhu didn't actually use the Chaos Mantra to absorb the primal energy within her body.

In other words, what is Ling Qingzhu hoping for?

So, what exactly is Ling Qingzhu hoping for to happen?

Ye Feng once saw Ling Qingzhu's inner demons during the apprenticeship assessment.

Ling Qingzhu felt deep regret for everything that had happened in the Nirvana Abode. Ling Qingzhu regretted not taking the opportunity to become Ye Feng's woman back then. Now, seizing this chance, she wanted to become Ye Feng's woman.

"Master, please continue treating Qingzhu Shimei. Qingtan and I will go out and wait for you." Lin Dong took Lin Qingtan 'Lin Qingtan hand and led her out of his Alchemy Room.

Meanwhile, while in the Alchemy Room, Lin Dong closed the Alchemy Room.

Lin Qingtan was very intelligent. Looking at Lin Dong 'Lin Dong expression and demeanor, she immediately understood what he was thinking.

"Bang!"

The sound of the door closing rang out, Ling Qingzhu's face flushed even more. She knew that Lin Dong had seen through her thoughts.

Ling Qingzhu is a disciple of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace. Does she really not know what that packet of powder is?

"Why?" Ye Feng asked.

"Huh?" Ling Qingzhu stared blankly at Ye Feng.

"Why do you do this?" Ye Feng asked.

"I, I just... just... just..." Ling Qingzhu stammered, unsure how to explain to Ye Feng.

"Why didn't you use the Chaos Art to devour it?" Ye Feng asked.

"I, I, I..." Ling Qingzhu raised her head, mustered her courage, and said, "I want to be your woman. I love Master. I don't know what Master thinks of me, so I can only find this way."

"You are my disciple. You still know that I am your master." Ye Feng's calm tone put immense pressure on Ling Qingzhu.

"What about the master? And what about the disciple? Love is paramount. In all the heavens and myriad realms, everything else is meaningless. If a person cannot be with the one they love in this life, what is the point of becoming the strongest? Master, your Chaos Mantra has been perfected. Can't you see through the prejudices of the world?" Ling Qingzhu's eyes were misty.

"So you've come to lecture your teacher."

"I've done it. I accept whatever punishment I may receive. I have no regrets. At least, I followed my heart, bravely did what I wanted to do, and said what I wanted to say." Ling Qingzhu stared boldly at Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng crippled her cultivation and expelled her from the sect, she would have no regrets.

The relationship between a teacher and student has been widely criticized.

It's not that there are no romantic relationships between masters and disciples on the Tianxuan Continent. However, these relationships are not blessed by the world; instead, they are cursed. Such things are commonplace.

Ye Feng approached Ling Qingzhu step by step.

Ling Qingzhu clenched her fists slightly, a stubborn look in her eyes. She was unafraid of any punishment from Ye Feng.

While Ling Qingzhu waited, Ye Feng raised his hand and gently flicked her smooth forehead with his finger.

"Well!"

Ling Qingzhu felt a pain in her forehead. She stared blankly at Ye Feng.

A flick on the forehead—what kind of punishment is that?

A flick on the forehead isn't considered punishment. It's a way Ye Feng often flirts with Lin Qingtan.

"Master..."

Ling Qingzhu called out.

Ling Qingzhu was unsure what Ye Feng was really thinking.

Accept her?

Or should I not accept her?

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Ling Qingzhu was filled with both anticipation and nervousness. She was terrified that Ye Feng would continue to berate her.

"Tell me, when did you fall in love with your teacher?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"Master, you... don't mind me?" Ling Qingzhu asked in surprise.

"Before you become my woman, tell me, when will you fall in love with your teacher?" Ye Feng asked again.

"At the time, in the ancient tomb."

"An ancient tomb?"

"I have never seen anyone as powerful as you. You uttered the word 'broken,' and the seal on the ancient tomb truly broke. It left a deep impression on me... Afterwards, even though I was poisoned, you could have taken me. But you didn't. This made me look at you in a new light... Each encounter, each extraordinary act, has continuously touched my heart. Master, do you really not care about the prejudices of the world?" Ling Qingzhu asked Ye Feng once again.

"Am I that old-fashioned?" Ye Feng asked Ling Qingzhu.

Who is Ye Feng?

Ye Feng is the Creation God.

The Creation God can create everything, and at the same time, can destroy everything.

How could Ye Feng be bound by human thoughts and behaviors?

"But you..."

Ye Feng stared at Ling Qingzhu and asked, "Are you really not concerned? Qingtan is my woman, you should know that. Besides, I have many other women in other dimensions."

"Master, Qingtan calls me 'sister'!"

The word "sister" alone is enough to show that Ling Qingzhu doesn't care about this at all.

Ling Qingzhu, her face veiled in white gauze, appeared aloof, but in reality, she was waiting for the right offer. She was proud and arrogant, looking down on ordinary people. The man who wanted to become her must be extraordinary.

Ye Feng fulfilled Ling Qingzhu's inner needs.

"Master..."

Ling Qingzhu gazed at Ye Feng with dazed eyes, and said shyly, "Please cure me of the aphrodisiac poison!"