I wonder how Martial Uncle's reincarnated body is doing.
Lesser Qiong Peak, lakeside thatched cottage. Ling'e, now dressed in plain white training clothes, opened her eyes atop her meditation cushion, looking slightly dazed.
It had been over a month since Senior Brother and Martial Uncle had gone to the Netherworld, yet there had been no news.
Naturally, Ling'e was not worried that Senior Brother and Martial Uncle might suddenly elope. After all, only Senior Brother's Paper Daoist had gone out. Senior Brother's true body was most likely hiding in some corner of the pill chamber.
No, that was not right...
If she considered it from the angle of If I can think of it, how could Senior Brother do something so obvious?, then perhaps Senior Brother's true body was not in the pill chamber at all!
Everything was but illusion and mystery!
"Hehe," Ling'e hummed, the corners of her lips lifting slightly as she felt inexplicably pleased with herself.
Just then, a strand of voice transmission entered her ears.
"Come to the pill chamber. There are a few matters I need to instruct you on."
"Oh, all right." Ling'e's momentum instantly wilted as she said softly, "Senior Brother, I'll come right over. I just finished cultivating... is all."
"Mm," Li Changshou answered. That strand of immortal consciousness then vanished.
Ling'e let out a breath and rose from her meditation cushion. Even her loose training clothes could not conceal her slender, graceful figure.
She first went to the dressing table to inspect her appearance, then used a wooden comb to pin down the treasure pouch containing Senior Brother's Paper Daoist before the mirror.
Only then did she go behind the folding screen, change into one of her favorite everyday long dresses, and ride a cloud toward the pill chamber.
The moment