Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

"Interesting, really interesting."

At this moment, Luo Chen's charm was fully radiating, and his eyes sparkled with interest.

He smiled slightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes, and walked with a leisurely gait.

He slowly paced around Li Miaozhen, looking her up and down.

"What are you looking at?"

This was the first time in Li Miaozhen's life that she had been scrutinized so intently and with such interest by Luo Chen.

His gaze was as if he were treating her like a beautiful pastry, wanting to devour everything she revealed, leaving nothing untouched.

In an instant, a blush crept onto her cheeks, and a hint of shyness spread through her heart like ripples.

But she didn't want to show weakness, so she forced herself to calm down and subconsciously straightened her slender waist.

With this movement, the already prominent chest beneath the loose Taoist robe appeared even more upright, as if infused with a unique charm.

Her demeanor appeared poised and confident, but in reality, she was desperately trying to conceal the frantic turmoil within her heart, not wanting Luo Chen to notice anything amiss.

Luo Yuheng's spirit was furious, his anger blazing from every orifice, and he gritted his teeth inwardly in rage:

[How despicable! Utterly despicable! You just won't listen to reason!]

[I told you long ago, this cunning little woman already harbored ill intentions towards Chen'er even before they came to the capital together!]

After saying this, Luo Yuheng, the Yin God, started to sob, looking as if she was about to weep.

She bit her lower lip hard with her upper teeth, as if she wanted to vent all her resentment.

[Now, this cunning little woman is actually using the conflict between heaven and man to threaten Chen'er!]

The more Luo Yuheng thought about it, the angrier she became. Her mind began to wander uncontrollably, conjuring up a series of images that filled her with both jealousy and resentment.

In the scene, Li Miaozhen wore a wicked grin of triumph, like an evil female demon, as she locked Luo Chen in a dark underground chamber.

She brandished a long whip, the tip crackling and popping in the air, unable to contain her excitement.

Immediately afterwards, she brought her luscious red lips close to Luo Chen's ear, and said with a smile that was seven parts smugness and three parts cunning:

"Luo Chen, you don't want anything to happen to your martial aunt, do you?"

She paused, then let out a series of sly laughs:

"Then please, young master, assist me in my cultivation... hehehe!"

Luo Yuheng's Yin and Yang dual spirits are closely connected with his main soul.

The other two spirits could clearly see the scenes that the Yin spirit imagined.

Luo Yuheng's Yang spirit is usually decisive and ruthless in his actions, but his personality is extremely cold, like an iceberg that has never melted for thousands of years.

However, this iceberg only reveals its loving radiance, like that of a loving mother, when facing Luo Chen.

At this moment, under the "threat" of her good friend, the iceberg couldn't help but ripple, becoming agitated and a surge of impulse welled up in her heart.

He wished he could draw his sword immediately and kill Li Miaozhen.

At the same time, the karmic fire of the seven emotions and six desires on Luo Yuheng's body seemed to become more active and burn more frequently because Luo Chen was threatened by Li Miaozhen.

She should have managed to extinguish the karmic fire within her body with great difficulty just half a month ago, thanks to Chen'er's immense and auspicious fortune.

But now, the karmic fire of the seven emotions and six desires has been rekindled, like the whispers of a demon, tempting the impulse in her heart to become a "bad nun".

"It's all my fault for not breaking through to the first rank, which is why I couldn't protect Chen'er and allowed other women to secretly covet her..."

Luo Yuheng was filled with self-reproach, his tone revealing helplessness and frustration.

She suddenly realized that her so-called second-grade perfect realm was merely a barely qualifying place among the top experts.

If she could achieve the realm of a first-grade terrestrial immortal, how could Luo Chen be threatened by this clever little woman because of her?

Seeing that the main soul was so hesitant and kept using the main soul's power to suppress her, Luo Yuheng's Yin spirit became increasingly dissatisfied.

If she were to take control of the body, she would definitely snatch Luo Chen away without hesitation!

After all, in her view, it's all about keeping the good stuff within the family!

[Luo Yuheng, you blockhead! What are you still hesitating for!]

Luo Yuheng's inner demons screamed hysterically: "[If we don't become bad women, how can we compete with those petty women?]"

Luo Yuheng's spirit pondered for a moment, then coldly said, "[Then let's strike first and take Chen'er into the secret chamber, won't that work?]"

At this moment, Luo Yuheng, who was hiding in the shadows like a kitten, was under the influence of the Yin-Yang Gods.

Her captivating eyes flickered uncertainly, sometimes cloudy, sometimes clear, as if she were experiencing a fierce inner struggle.

The pink pattern on her lower abdomen faintly lit up, and the details of the pattern were clearer than before. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a pink heart with a pair of wings.

Luo Yuheng covered her mouth tightly with both hands, her hot breath escaping from between her fingers.

She breathed heavily as she whispered, "Chen'er, my sweet Chen'er..."

The voice carried an endless longing and possessiveness.

"You belong only to your aunt..."

……

"What's so interesting? Have you seen enough?"

Li Miaozhen was truly at a loss for words and spoke first, asking, "Success or failure, it's just a matter of one sentence!"

"The fate of the leader of the Human Sect is now in your hands..."

"If you want to help her, the only way you can delay the Celestial Venerable's arrival in the capital is by following my method!"

Li Miaozhen crossed her arms and confidently assured him, "Don't worry, my Heavenly Sect's cultivation method emphasizes transcending emotions. I only need your help to cultivate with genuine feelings!"

"If you help me cultivate to transcendence, I will sever all ties with my past in the mortal world!"

"Don't worry, I'll pester you afterward!"

"The relationship between you and me is nothing more than a transaction."

"Is it really just a transaction?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen smiled slightly.

Under the influence of his powerful charm, he exuded an irresistible allure that even fairies could not resist, an effect far surpassing the love potion of the Southern Border Gu Clan.

His every word was persuasive and guiding, making people feel as if they were bathed in a gentle breeze.

Luo Chen moved with lightning speed, instantly appearing in front of Li Miaozhen and lifting the Daoist nun's snow-white chin.

"But I'm only seventeen-something, and I'll be eighteen in three months. I'm still more than two years away from my coming-of-age ceremony. How could I possibly understand love?"

"Why don't you take the lead and teach me?"

[Oh God, what should I do! I was so foolish as to forget his real age!]

[Luo Chen hasn't even had his coming-of-age ceremony yet; he's not even eighteen!]

[What on earth possessed me just now? How could I have made such a request to him?]

Li Miaozhen was in a state of panic, like a small boat in a turbulent sea.

At that moment, Luo Chen suddenly approached.

A look of panic instantly appeared on Li Miaozhen's beautiful face, just like a frightened little bird.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, like a flower stamen swaying in the wind, revealing her inner panic.

She could clearly feel Luo Chen's fingertips gently touching her chin, the touch like a feather lightly brushing against her skin.

It was like an invisible thread, gently plucking at her heartstrings, causing ripples to spread across the lake of her heart.

Suddenly, a strange light shone in her bright, beautiful eyes—circles of pink hearts.

Apart from Luo Chen, who was right next to him, no one else could possibly notice.

At the same time, a seductive and alluring voice echoed softly in her heart:

[This is a bonus, Li Miaozhen, how about I help you?]