Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Zhang Huaidan was completely confused.

With a blush, Hengyue whispered, "Um, you need to know that we can't be together. You're human, and I'm a nine-tailed fox. Zhang Huaidan, I'm telling you, you absolutely mustn't have any improper thoughts."

Her face was flushed, and her innocent features carried a hint of the innate charm of a nine-tailed fox. One can only wonder what a stunning beauty she would be when she grew up.

Zhang Huaidan's temples throbbed wildly: "Believe it or not, I'll kick you to the ground!"

He turned and left.

To avoid having one's worldview shattered by Hengyue's strange remarks.

Hengyue watched his retreating figure, her face flushed, and her heart warmed.

Since it could actually help her cultivate, this coffin must be a very high-grade natural treasure. Although she didn't know how it came to be, in this Dharma-ending Age, obtaining such a thing must not be easy.

Hengyue was very happy that Zhang Huaidan gave it to her so readily without even blinking!

A quarter of an hour passed.

Hengyue absorbed the pure Yin energy accumulated in the Taiyin Jade Marrow over thousands of years and transformed it into her own cultivation.

She also knew the principle of not exhausting resources, so she left a few wisps of Yin energy so that the Yin Jade Marrow Coffin could continue to refine the Yin energy in the world.

Of course, if we want to go back to a quarter of an hour ago, it would probably take thousands of years.

She could certainly use her cultivation to accelerate this process, but under the pervasive suppression of the Dharma-ending Age, the outcome of gaining more than she loses is obvious.

Out of the room.

Zhang Huaidan was slowly tidying up the messy yard, and Hengyue, feeling a little embarrassed, joined in the tidying up.

But she's not the type to stay still.

Or rather, being with Zhang Huaidan meant she didn't need to suppress her true nature.

Before she could even put away two pieces of clothing, she put on a Taoist robe belonging to Zhang Huaidan. Her small frame couldn't support it, so the long robe ended up being dragged around on the ground.

In the blink of an eye.

The once clean Taoist robe was now an eyesore.

Zhang Huaidan stopped moving, and Hengyue waved her hand proudly: "No need to thank me, I'll help you too."

Zhang Huaidan smiled, somewhat annoyed.

"Great Goddess Hengyue, I'm begging you. Just watching from the sidelines is the biggest help you can give."

Hengyue turned around and saw that her Taoist robe was covered in grass clippings and dust. She was still being stubborn: "I can clean it up with a breath! If you don't believe me, I'll show you!"

With a slight pout of her pink lips, she exhaled a breath of ethereal, enchanting energy.

But she seemed to have forgotten one thing.

Having just absorbed a large amount of Yin energy, my cultivation has improved, but it is not yet fully consolidated, and my grasp of the balance is somewhat off.

Therefore, the force of this breath seemed a bit too great.

Zhang Huaidan's clothes were made of ordinary materials, and they couldn't withstand the wind. When a light breeze blew, his Taoist robe turned into flying debris.

Zhang Huaidan put her hands on her hips.

He stared at her without blinking.

Debris of clothing drifted between the two of them.

Hengyue gave a stiff smile: "It was a mistake, purely a mistake. Give me another chance, and there definitely won't be any problems."

Zhang Huaidan approached, and Hengyue's eyes darted around, pretending to look at the scenery.

"It's almost done. Would you mind sitting here and watching?"

He casually pinched Hengyue's nose and gently shook it.

"Mmm! Stop pinching me!"

Hengyue stormed off to the nearby pavilion. Zhang Huaidan scoffed; it was truly outrageous that he wasn't angry, yet someone else was!
After putting away his clothes and tidying up his Taoist books, Zhang Huaidan sat down in the pavilion, while Hengyue stared at the table without saying a word.

Zhang Huaidan smiled. A gentle breeze blew by, the sky was as blue as the sea, and a few white clouds drifted lazily, sneaking into the eaves of the pavilion.

He felt at peace and content. This was not the Northeast, not a secret realm, not a grotto, but his home. All the weariness he had suffered outside could be soothed here.

Zhang Huaidan rested his chin on his hand, looking somewhat weary.

"Hey, why don't you speak?"

Zhang Huaidan glanced at her sideways, and Hengyue thought he was angry about what had just happened. What a petty Zhang Huaidan.

There was no other way; she was so much older than Zhang Huaidan that she had to step forward and comfort the mischievous little guy.

"Don't be angry. It's just a piece of clothing. I'll just buy you a new one."

Zhang Huaidan smiled broadly: "Oh?"

Wanting to tease her, I reached out a hand.

"One thousand five hundred and eighty yuan."

His Taoist robes are all custom-made; they're not too expensive, but they're not cheap either.

"How much is that?" Hengyue was a little confused, feeling that the number was huge: "I don't have any money."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Hengyue's dark eyes darted around as she took out a piece of chocolate from her pocket: "I'll use this to make up for it."

Before Zhang Huaidan could speak, she took the initiative to think about the packaging and brought the dark chocolate to his lips: "Eat it, eat it quickly!"

"How can you force me to pay compensation like this?"

Zhang Huaidan was both amused and exasperated; the chocolate touched her teeth, forcing her to open her mouth.

Seeing him take a bite, Hengyue was overjoyed: "If you ate it, it means we both understand!"

"Do you know how many chocolates that Taoist robe can buy?"

Hengyue's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her smile was bluer than the sky and purer than the white clouds: "I don't need to know. I only know that the Taoist robe is something dispensable to you, but this piece of chocolate is very important to me. Zhang Huaidan, you've gotten a great deal. You still have to pay me!"

Zhang Huaidan was extremely shocked. Where did this little head of hers learn so many fallacies?

"Ah! Yes, yes!"

Hengyue held out her hand: "One thousand five hundred and eighty yuan."

Zhang Huaidan slapped her palm.

"Ouch! What are you doing!?"

Zhang Huaidan didn't want to get entangled with him on this topic, otherwise his brain cells would definitely die off in large numbers: "Is absorbing the Yin energy in the Taiyin Jade Marrow for cultivation a natural ability of the Nine-Tailed Fox?"

Hengyue rubbed her palms in a serious manner, making it seem as if Zhang Huaidan had broken her hands: "Of course not, all demons can do it. If it weren't for the end of the Dharma era, demons that have gained sentience could all absorb and exhale moonlight to cultivate!"

Zhang Huaidan's heart skipped a beat: "Then may I?"

Hengyue was puzzled: "Of course you can, but the Taiyin Jade Marrow contains Yin Qi, which is only effective against demons. As for you, you can only find rare and precious materials rich in pure Yang Qi."

Zhang Huaidan was slightly surprised: "Really?"

Could it be that after all the darkness, a new path opens up, and the search for a solution in this degenerate age is all for the sake of spiritual practice?

Hengyue then said that rare and precious materials could achieve this.

Didn't we find the wrong key point in the problem before?
Although rare and precious materials are scarce in the Dharma-ending Age, they are still much easier to solve than the major problem of the Dharma-ending Age!

"of course."

Hengyue spoke with absolute certainty, then burst out laughing: "I didn't expect you to be so ignorant about such common sense. Hurry up and thank me!" (End of Chapter)