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

"Junior brother, you are so cute that you melt my heart."

Zhong Li's beautiful eyes shone with a captivating pink light. She held Luo Chen's head tightly in her arms, gently pressing him against her full chest, her eyes filled with doting affection and longing.

Her voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, softly telling her story:

"Since you grew up" "It's me, your senior sister..."

"It's been such a long, long time since I've held you like this."

"Time flies so fast, so many things feel like they happened when I was a child."

Zhong Li tilted her head slightly, her thoughts seemingly drifting back to the past, and a warm smile appeared on her face.

She continued:

"I remember once when you were little, you had a high fever and were delirious with fever in the middle of the night."

"I was terrified at the time, and I hurriedly used magic to heal you."

"Fortunately, you finally calmed down and fell asleep quietly, your rosy little face pressed tightly against your senior sister's plump arms."

"You've been brave since you were little. Whenever you saw Senior Brother Yang scaring me and Junior Sister Caiwei to tears, you would stand up and stop Senior Brother Yang's pranks."

"At that time, I thought to myself that I must work hard in my cultivation and protect my junior brother even more in the future."

"That way, I'll have a reason to always protect my junior brother..."

At this moment, Zhong Li's eyes were full of tender love, a kind of care and protection like that of a mother.

However, compared to Luo Yuheng's mature and profound maternal love, Zhong Li's feelings were more immature and naive.

She was like a gentle older sister, loving her junior brother wholeheartedly.

After all, unlike Luo Yuheng, she didn't possess the mature charm of an aunt, nor the karmic fire of all beings and the seven emotions and six desires.

Upon hearing Zhongli's words, Luo Chen's heart stirred, and many childhood memories flooded his mind.

His expression was somewhat dazed.

Logically speaking, very few people in this world can move him with emotional appeals.

After all, in his previous life, Luo Chen faced the issue of emotions most often every day.

But Zhong Li's emotional appeal is gentle, pure, and simple; it's a kind of care and protection imbued with a young girl's heart.

The emotions involved are entirely free of any personal gain!

This must be the true pinnacle of playing the emotional card.

Even though Luo Chen has lived two lifetimes and has an experience and mindset far beyond that of ordinary people.

Upon hearing Zhong Li's deeply affectionate words, his heart was stirred and he was moved.

However, he was well aware that the current situation was urgent and could not be relaxed in the slightest.

He gently shook his head, instantly activating his supernatural comprehension ability.

His eyes, which had been slightly dazed from being touched, suddenly became incredibly rational and indifferent, their golden light swirling around them.

A few years later, a great calamity will befall the Nine Provinces, and various forces will want to start another massacre. At that time, the people will suffer greatly.

The time left for him to grow up was extremely short.

Now, he has set foot in Chuzhou, not only to rescue Yang Qianhuan, but also to stop the Prince of Zhenbei's plot to blood-refine 300,000 people in advance.

We can't delay any longer.

"Senior Sister, you should get some rest."

Luo Chen said softly, "I'll carry you to find Senior Brother Yang."

After saying that, Luo Chen left Zhong Li's face wash, escaping the lingering milky fragrance.

Then, he reached out and gently pinched Zhong Li's cheek, his gesture full of affection and care.

Then, with a calm and natural gaze, he closed up the open sides of her clothes and carefully tightened the sash around her waist.

Zhong Li was filled with reluctance and wanted to hold Luo Chen in her arms again, muttering softly:

"Junior brother, do you hate your senior sister now?"

"Why won't you let me hug you?"

Luo Chen smiled and patted Zhong Li's head, then gently touched her brow with his fingertip, transmitting the calming mantra into her mind through sound transmission.

The moment Zhong Li heard the calming mantra, her eyes, which were shimmering with pink heart-shaped patterns, vanished like a dream.

The next second, her face froze, her cheeks flushed red, and she was filled with shame and guilt.

"Junior brother..."

Her voice was tinged with a sob and panic:

"I...I'm sorry..."

Zhong Li had no idea why she had become like that before. She wanted to explain, but felt she didn't know where to begin.

She shrank back in shame, burying her face deep into her bosom, in the naturally bulging slit of her clothes.

She simply couldn't face Luo Chen.

[It's over! It's completely over!]

[My image in my junior brother's eyes has been completely shattered by me!]

[Junior brother, you must think I'm a wanton and wicked senior sister now!]

Luo Chen said gently, "Senior Sister, this is only human nature, there's no need to apologize."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Li felt even more guilty, and she looked dazed and confused.

[The more understanding my junior brother is, the more I feel guilty.]

Luo Chen crouched down slightly, used his spiritual power to carry Zhong Li on his back.

With both feet firmly planted on the ground, he ran swiftly forward for fifty miles.

During this time, he deliberately avoided talking about it, acting as if nothing had happened, which made Zhong Li feel a little better.

During this time, he deliberately avoided talking about it, acting as if nothing had happened, which made Zhong Li feel a little better.

Luo Chen gazed at the dense, deep mountain forest before him, concealing their presence, and then asked:

"Senior Sister, have you thoroughly mastered the 'Tiangang' and 'Disha' formation manuals?"

Zhong Li leaned against Luo Chen's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and whispered in response:

"When I was promoted to the fifth rank a few years ago, I began to memorize the formations, and last year I had already mastered them."

"It's a pity that a fourth-rank sorcerer can create an array with a single thought, which is especially heaven-defying... Before breaking through to the fourth-rank sorcerer, I dare not create an array with a single thought, otherwise I will easily be beset by misfortune."

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen nodded to himself.

If Zhong Li were to form an array in an instant, she could easily turn the danger toward herself should misfortune befall her.

Zhong Li mistakenly thought that Luo Chen was criticizing her for not being strong enough, so she quickly and weakly explained:

"Once I advance to the fourth rank of sorcerer, my destiny will be elevated once again, and I will no longer fear misfortune."

"By then, I can be just like Senior Brother Yang."

Luo Chen turned to look at Zhong Li, smiling brightly, "Senior Sister, do you believe me?"

Every time Zhong Li was suddenly asked a question by Luo Chen, she would be flattered and would quickly nod her head vigorously like a chick pecking at rice.

Seeing this, Luo Chen raised his hand and pointed to the hill in front of him, saying:

"Senior Brother Yang Qianhuan is currently engaged in fierce combat with three fourth-rank Dream Witches from the Witch God Sect, about twenty miles ahead."

"I predict that Senior Brother Yang will flee this way in about fifteen minutes and will meet us here."

"Therefore, we will set up a formation here to catch the enemy off guard."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Li shook her head repeatedly in horror and weakly said:

"No, that won't work..."

"I'm plagued by bad luck. If I were to set up the formation, we might very well end up crippling Senior Brother Yang!"

Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, and he deliberately feigned anger, reaching out to gently pinch Zhong Li's cheek, pretending to scold her:

"Senior Sister, so what you said earlier about believing me was all a lie?"

"You really trust me that much?"

Zhong Li winced in pain, and a few drops of tears welled up in the corner of her eye. She gently rubbed her cheeks, and said dejectedly like a punctured balloon:

"Alright then, Senior Brother Yang has such a strong destiny, he should be fine, right?"

[Senior Brother Yang, I'm sorry.]

Everything I did was for my junior brother.

[With such a strong destiny, you'll surely be alright.]