Celestial Master's Wild Imaginings

Feng Ji could not guess any further for the moment.

Nor did she need to. Familiar with the motion, she used her thigh as his pillow, familiar with the sight of his handsome, gentle face, skillfully brushing away his wind-tossed hair with her fingers, as though smoothing out the tangled mess of her own thoughts...

With the cultivation of the Earth-Peering Realm, he had forcefully withstood the Enlightened Realm.

And he had truly killed an Enlightened Realm cultivator.

What kind of legend was this?

Her experiences in that world had ultimately been only scattered fragments. There seemed to be many legends hidden deep within her Sea of Consciousness—but could any legend stand shoulder to shoulder with this one?

Apparently not!

People said that the gap between Peering and Enlightenment was a heavenly chasm.

Even the strongest Peering into Heaven cultivator could not defeat the weakest Enlightened Realm cultivator.

What about him?

He had not yet reached Peering into Heaven.

Nor was Chi Lian the weakest of the Enlightened Realm.

Yet he had somehow done it.

Little Junior Brother, what kind of person were you?

She wanted so badly to pry open his skull and see every secret hidden inside...

Kun Cang was not large, but any explosive news would sweep across all of Kun Cang in an instant.

Countless communication tokens throughout Chaotic Cloud City activated at once...

The whole of Kun Cang erupted into turmoil.

This upheaval was ten times more explosive than the destruction of Free and Unfettered Palace and Vastness Palace that day.

Because an exceptionally sensitive man had done something that shook every high-ranking figure.

Lin Xiaosu had killed Chi Lian.

No formations, no modern weapons—he had faced him head-on and killed Chi Lian as easily as slaughtering a chicken.

Lu Sanqian of Separation Palace slammed