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"Girl, just tell us what you need. We'll never keep anything for ourselves!"

"Yes!"

Even if we don't have it, I'll brave any danger and the Immortal Venerable will come to find us!

Count me in!

Everyone responded enthusiastically.

Wen Zhi brought up the medicinal herbs. Actually, her master was able to live because the Divine Sword only pierced the Devil Seed, and his true spirit had not dissipated, which preserved his life force. Even so, she estimated that it would take at least three thousand years to gather all these medicinal herbs. Only herbs with a fixed age could be used, and that was assuming they could actually be found.

How will my junior sister get through these long years?

She must be very lonely.

Just as I was worrying, a bird's cry suddenly came from the sky.

The phoenix's cry was loud and clear, echoing through the sky. A fiery red phoenix flapped its wings and flew over, landing steadily beside Qiaoqiao.

"This is..."

"Song Wuya's..."

Someone recognized it; it was the phoenix that had always followed Pavilion Master Song. It was said that Pavilion Master Song had picked up this spirit bird from somewhere, and that it was very aloof, ignoring everyone else and only wanting to stay with him.

At that time, some people remarked that the Pavilion Master was indeed worthy of being called the Pavilion Master, as even a divine bird like the phoenix recognized him as its master.

It disappeared after the Pavilion Master died, so how did it suddenly appear here?

It's you.

Qiaoqiao gently rubbed its little head adorned with phoenix feathers. After regaining her memories from her past life, she also recalled the familiar scent of this bird.

It was the phoenix egg she found on Ethereal Peak. On the day she died, the phoenix's cry echoed throughout Ethereal Peak, and on that day, it hatched.

Bai Fu said it was a dead egg, but she believed that miracles could happen.

No wonder it was so affectionate towards her, and she even mistakenly thought it was Song Wuya's pet bird. Perhaps it stayed by Song Wuya's side only to keep an eye on him. Time reversal had no effect on the phoenix; it was, after all, an immortal divine bird.

The phoenix was finally no longer disliked. It rubbed against her palm, opened its beak, and spat out a red bead.

"Heavens! It's Phoenix Core!"

Wen Zhi was overjoyed. "With the Phoenix Core as a medicinal guide, no other spirit medicine are needed. Master will definitely be able to come back to life within a hundred years!"

The fire phoenix proudly raised its little head. What? It didn't agree to wait three thousand years!

Although it's the only one, it's worth giving it to Qiaoqiao. Without her, it'd still be a dead egg.

These people are useless; it has to come out in person!

Everyone: Why do I feel like we've been looked down upon by a bird?

A hundred years later.

Flowing Cloud Sect, Ethereal Peak.

On the white jade bed in Fallen Plum Blossom Abode, the white-robed immortal lay quietly.

His jet-black hair cascaded down the pillow, his long eyebrows reached his temples, and he was exceptionally handsome. Lying there quietly, he resembled an exquisite jade sculpture, making one feel that even touching him would be a desecration.

But there was a restless hand that would pinch his nose one moment and his cheek the next, acting extremely brazenly.

Looking across the entire world, there is only one person who dares to treat Immortal Venerable Wanghan in such a way.

Qiaoqiao, dressed in an apricot-colored dress, sat on the edge of the bed, muttering, "Bai Fu, why aren't you awake yet? If you're still not awake, I'm going to hit you!"

"Hit someone? Qiaoqiao, who are you going to hit?"

Shen Ji stepped through the door, dressed in a dark blue robe, looking even more composed than he had a hundred years ago.

"Things are really different now that our eldest brother has become the Peak Master."

What's different?

"If it were before, you would definitely say, 'Junior Sister, who do you want to fight? Senior Brother will help you.' Senior Brother, you've changed!"

Shen Ji:?

How could he not know that he was such a person who couldn't distinguish right from wrong, and who sided with his own family regardless of reason?

"Qiaoqiao, we've come to see you."

Behind him, Wen Zhi and Xiao Tingyu entered hand in hand.

A century has passed, and Second Senior Sister has become the head of the Xiao Household family. Under her leadership, the Xiao Household's business has grown even larger. She also frequently sends Spirit Stone to the Flowing Cloud Sect, making the other Peak Master extremely envious.

It's a pity they didn't receive such a good disciple!

Wen Zhi became a renowned Alchemist, but at this moment, she Alchemist, quite puzzled. "A hundred years have passed, why hasn't Master woken up yet?"

Could there be something wrong with her elixir?

Qiaoqiao examined Bai Fu on the bed and stroked her chin.

Is there some crucial step missing?

[I remember reading a storybook in my dream where Sleeping Beauty was lying in bed, and you had to kiss her to wake her up.]

[Could it be that Sleeping Beauty Master is also waiting for me to kiss him?]

Lost in thought, she didn't notice the person on the bed twitch their eyebrow slightly.

The senior students exchanged glances and quietly left the room.

The more Qiaoqiao thought about it, the more she felt it made sense. She leaned down and brought her lips closer to those pale lips.

Her butterfly-like eyelashes blinked.

Is this a bit bad?

[What if Bai Fu thinks I'm molesting him? Maybe I shouldn't kiss him...]

Just as I was about to get up, my waist was wrapped around hers.

She was pulled into the fragrant embrace, and the "Sleeping Beauty" held her close and kissed her deeply.

The sun shines brightly outside the window, and birds chirp.

Qiaoqiao slowly opened her eyes, her cheeks flushed. "Bai Fu, you... you're awake."

"Are you disappointed that I didn't wake you up with a kiss?"

"No way," Qiaoqiao said. "Wait, how did you know I wanted to kiss you awake?"

As she spoke, a blush spread across her face.

Bai Fu smiled and said, "Perhaps this is what they call telepathy."

"Yeah?"

"Um."

"Oh dear, why are you kissing me?"

"Because..."