Flower Fairy: After transmigrating again, I became An'an's younger brother.

When Xia Tong and his group arrived at the door, Xia Tong did not immediately push open the familiar door. Instead, he stopped and turned to the enthusiastic Shadow Mountain Dream.

"Wait a minute,"

Xia Tong called out to Shadow Mountain Dream, who was about to walk straight through the door, "Let's do it here."

Shadow Mountain Dream stopped, its gray-blue eyes sparkling as it looked at him, full of anticipation. Mountain Dream also floated curiously to the side, while Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old crossed his arms, a familiar, amused smile on his face.

Xia Tong didn't say anything more after that, she just calmly raised her right hand.

With palm facing upwards, a deep, dark aura, seemingly capable of absorbing light, quietly emerged, then quickly converged and solidified, transforming into a stable, pulsating ball of dark energy.

It doesn't appear evil; instead, it possesses a restrained and pure sense of power, like a tranquil night sky.

"Give."

Xia Tong handed the energy ball to Shadow Mountain Dream.

Without the slightest hesitation, and with complete trust, Yingzishan Meng reached out and gently touched it.

"Buzz—"

The moment she touched it, the dark energy seemed to find its home, gently and swiftly enveloping her entirely.

A deep cocoon of light formed around her, its surface adorned with fleeting, dark golden patterns. The process was remarkably quiet, lasting only a few seconds.

As the light cocoon receded like the tide, the shadowy mountain dream that had appeared in the same spot had quietly changed its appearance.

She has long, silvery-white hair with a cute little tuft of hair on top. Her hair is tied into loose, large ponytails on both sides, each ponytail adorned with a bright pink bow.

Her eyes turned deep purplish-red, and the color of her wings on her back changed from yellowish-gray to a gradient of rose red and deep purple.

Her clothes had also changed: a short black and pink color-blocked dress, white over-the-knee socks, and black and pink high-heeled ankle boots.

The Shadow Daphne Flower Fairy King Shanmeng was born here.

"Wow...it's...done?"

The newly born Shadow Mountain Dream (or perhaps that's the right name) looked down at itself in disbelief, clenched its fist, and felt the power surging within it. "It feels...so fulfilling! So wondrous!"

"Oh?"

The Shadow Ninth Prince, who had been observing from the sidelines, drifted closer. A genuine look of surprise flashed in his wine-red eyes, which then turned into a smile. "Why so fast this time? Last time, it took almost half a day, brat."

Her words carried a familiar teasing tone.

Xia Tong withdrew her hand, feeling the still abundant magical power within her body, though depleted, and remained composed.

Because he had taken some energy from Shadow Chun and Shadow Jiuqiansui before going to sleep for the previous few nights, the total amount of magic power in his body had increased considerably.

"At least with your help, I've become quite stronger."

Xia Tong glanced at Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Isn't this just natural progress?"

Upon hearing this, the smile on the lips of the Ninth Prince of Shadows deepened.

"alright,"

Xia Tong then turned to Shadow Mountain Dream, who was still excitedly experiencing her new body, and pointed to the door. "The upgrade is complete. Well then, go back to my room and get used to it for now. By the way, remember to avoid Kukuru for now."

"Okay! Got it!"

Shadow Mountain Dream responded excitedly and turned to fly towards the door.

Just as she was about to leave, Shadow Nine Thousand Years old flew lightly to her side and took her hand with a grin.

"Wait a minute~"

The Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old's smile contained a hint of obvious mischievousness, "Do you know the way? Or should I 'kindly' lead you there, Shanmeng~"

Without a word, she pulled the still somewhat bewildered An Ying Shan Meng towards the door, her voice low and seductive smile as she whispered something quickly into her ear.

The Ninth Prince of Dark Shadows had crescent-shaped eyebrows and eyes, and his wine-red eyes gleamed with the excitement of a successful prank.

"...Just do this... understand?"

At first, An Ying Shan Meng was a little confused, but when she caught a key piece of information, her eyes lit up and her face instantly blossomed into a bright smile that was a mixture of surprise and mischievous anticipation.

"Really? Tsubaki's here too? That's great!"

Because she shares the same memories as Yamayu, she almost naturally inherited her closeness and affection for her friend "Tsubaki".

The thought of meeting "Chun" and participating in such an interesting "surprise" made her immediately forget Xia Tong's advice to "adapt to the situation discreetly".

Then, Shadow Mountain Dream excitedly grasped Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old's hand and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes! I understand! That's what we'll do! Let's go quickly!"

The two newly "allyed" Shadow Elf Kings exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with the same mischievous light.

"Then we'll go ahead, kid."

Dark Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old turned around and waved to Xia Tong. Without waiting for his response, he grabbed the impatient Dark Shadow Mountain Dream, and they transformed into two streaks of light, "whoosh," passing through the tightly closed door and disappearing into the house.

Xia Tong looked in the direction they disappeared and shook her head helplessly.

He could roughly guess what the Ninth Prince was planning, but... as long as they didn't go too far, he would let them be.

Then Xia Tong withdrew her gaze and turned to Shan Meng, who was waiting quietly beside her: "Well then, let's go too. I'll take you to find my sister."

"Um."

Shan Meng nodded with a smile.

Meanwhile, in Xia An'an's room—

"Xia An'an! I now order you to take me to school with you!"

Kukurufei stood in front of Xia An'an, pointing at her with an imposing air.

"Huh? Why?"

Xia An'an sat on the bed, looking puzzled.

"because……"

Kukuru looked away, scratched his face, and lowered his voice, "Because I'm so bored at home..."

"no."

Xia An'an resolutely refused.

"At this rate, when will I ever be able to find the Codex?"

Kukuru immediately bristled and reacted violently.

Xia An'an simply lay back on the bed and drawled, "I said no, and that's final."

"Knock knock knock".

A knocking sounded suddenly.

Xia An'an reacted quickly, leaping and burying Kukuru, along with his words, under the fluffy pillow.

"Sh-!"

She gave a warning glare to the small bulge under her pillow.

"Sis, are you busy? I'm coming in."

Xia Tong's voice came from outside the door.

Hearing that it was her younger brother, Xia An'an breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay, Xiao Tong, come in."

Then the doorknob turned, Xia Tong pushed the door open and walked in, while Shan Meng floated quietly behind him.

Just then, Xia An'an stood up from the bedside. The first thing she saw was her younger brother's calm face, so she naturally asked, "Xiao Tong, what happened?"

Almost simultaneously, Kukuru finally struggled out from under the pillow that had been covering him tightly, his small body looking a little disheveled.

He suddenly flew into the air, tidying his messy hair as he complained, "Commoner! You were too rude! I am the noble prince of the Ancient Spirit Immortal Clan."