To comprehend all laws and attain immortality

Gu Fan had never seen anything so beautiful.

Those pale purple tentacles, covered in a clear, sticky substance, are truly beautiful.

Its body, covered in fine brown down like a moth, is truly beautiful.

Those mouthparts, split into four pieces and covered with sharp, white teeth, were truly beautiful.

Gu Fan and Lin Qian'er quietly admired the unprecedented beauty. A pink flower bud was in full bloom, and a figure sat up like a snake, its lower body connected to the flower's stamen by a vine, slowly approaching the two of them.

Suddenly, a tearing pain shot through his chest, and Gu Fan woke up instantly.

Beside her, Lin Qian'er continued to softly murmur, "So beautiful."

"Beautiful my ass!"

Gu Fan was shocked and was about to cast a spell to counterattack without thinking, but at that moment the figure's blood-red eyes flashed slightly, and an inexplicable Daoist aura spread out.

My hand, which was about to touch the storage bag, paused, and a strange feeling lingered in my mind.

"By surrendering to this, one can become one with the most beautiful things in the world."

Gu Fan instinctively activated the "Star Evolution Divine Observation Technique" at high speed. Four star charts suddenly appeared in his divine sense, and for a moment the starlight burst forth, resisting the mysterious Dao rhythm.

His eyes briefly regained their clarity, and he caught a glimpse of Lin Qian'er taking a step forward, approaching the ferocious figure.

Gu Fan grabbed Lin Qian'er, hugged her, and turned to run away.

It wasn't that he didn't want to retaliate, but rather that whenever he had the thought of harming that figure, the profound Daoist energy would surge, and the pressure on his sea of ​​consciousness would increase exponentially.

The figure seemed not to have expected Gu Fan to still have the power to resist, and let out a hoarse screech full of anger.

Gu Fan carried Lin Qian'er away for several miles, showing no pity for the warm and soft woman in his arms, and only stopped when he could no longer smell the wine.

Lin Qian'er remained dazed, muttering, "So beautiful...so beautiful."

Gu Fan took out a purification talisman and stuck it on her chest. After the talisman took effect, he swung his palm and slapped Lin Qian'er's fair face.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

After two consecutive memory recovery surgeries, Lin Qian'er suddenly awoke, and the confusion in her eyes disappeared.

The next moment, Lin Qian'er sat up in terror, gasping for breath as if she had just experienced a nightmare, her cheeks flushed.

Seeing that she had regained consciousness, Gu Fan sat down on the ground, still shaken, and asked, "What was that thing?"

Recalling the monster's appearance, all his past logic and understanding made him feel it was hideous and disgusting, but standing in front of it, he only felt it was beautiful, and he couldn't bear to harm it in the slightest.

"Living a life of debauchery...it is living a life of debauchery!"

Lin Qian'er's fear suddenly vanished, and she raised her head excitedly, her eyes seemingly burning with fire.

Gu Fan had never seen such a fanatical expression on her before. Thinking that the strange Daoist aura was still in effect, he immediately raised his arm, but Lin Qian'er grabbed it.

"I'm awake now!"

Lin Qian'er realized her loss of composure, suppressed the fervor on her face, rubbed her flushed cheeks, glanced at Gu Fan, and explained:

"Drunken Life, Dreamlike Death" is a rare flower, ranked 126th on the list of rare flowers.

Gu Fan raised an eyebrow, not expecting to encounter such a rare flower here.

Reminded by Lin Qian'er, he recalled the list of rare flowers and indeed found such a flower, though its effects were unclear. However, since it was ranked 126th, much higher than the Fleeting Beauty he had consumed, it must be quite extraordinary.

"It seems you know a great deal about this rare flower?" Gu Fan asked.

Lin Qian'er nodded like a chick pecking at rice, her eyes shining brightly: "Fellow Daoist, would you help me pluck this wondrous flower?"

"The story of Drunken Life and Dreamy Death is said to have been created by an immortal when he was explaining the meaning of 'beauty' to his disciple. A flower fairy was born in the flower crown, and everyone, regardless of gender, gender, human or beast, would think it was the most beautiful thing in the world."

"As long as one consumes the heart of the flower fairy, even the ugliest person can become as beautiful as an angel."

"Tsk." Gu Fan frowned, leaning back slightly. "That's it?"

"Isn't that enough?"

"Hmm... Fellow Daoist, aren't you quite beautiful now?"

If this is all there is to being a drunken hermit, Gu Fan has no intention of making the trip.

That wondrous Daoist aura was far superior to Lin Qian'er's seductive arts. To remove its heart, it would be difficult to use some powerful area-of-effect spells, and close combat would be too risky as it would be bewitched by the Daoist aura. It was truly a losing proposition.

"What woman doesn't want to become more beautiful?" Lin Qian'er covered her mouth and chuckled twice upon hearing Gu Fan's praise. Her eyes darted around, and she guessed Gu Fan's thoughts, offering her advice:

"The effects of 'Drunken Life, Dreamlike Death' aren't limited to the heart; consuming heart's blood replenishes mana extremely quickly, and the flower petals beneath are excellent ingredients for crafting beauty pills, and also..."

"What did you say?" Gu Fan suddenly reached out to interrupt.

Lin Qian'er paused in surprise, then replied after a moment, "Flower petals are a good ingredient for making beauty pills."

"No, the previous sentence."

"The flower fairy's heart's blood replenishes her magic power extremely quickly after consumption..."

"Fellow Daoist," Gu Fan said solemnly, staring at Lin Qian'er, "Let's make preparations."

Lin Qian'er was momentarily stunned, then blinked her bright eyes.

......

When Gu Fan heard that the flower fairy's heart's blood could replenish magic power, only one thought came to his mind—there was a way to solve the formation of the Myriad Laws Palace!

He might not care about the flower fairy's heart, but Gu was always confident in his looks.

But he was determined to get this blood of his heart!

Although Lin Qian'er didn't understand what Gu Fan was thinking, it was great that he was willing to help, so she immediately and excitedly discussed the plan to pick the "Drunken Dream" fruit.

"Speaking of which, how did you regain consciousness, fellow Daoist?" Lin Qian'er asked curiously.

Gu Fan laughed heartily, reached into his pocket and pulled out the gray squirrel, stroking it affectionately twice: "It really did a great job this time!"

Just now, the gray rat was hiding in Gu Fan's arms and did not see the true face of the Drunken Dreamer. The Daoist aura did not affect it.

When the gray rat noticed that Gu Fan was not in a good state, it immediately bit him, which woke him up.

The gray mouse tilted its head back and squeaked twice.

Gu Fan took out a pill and gave it to it. It was no longer a spirit beast pill, but a pill left over from when he was cultivating Qi.

The gray rat had never tasted a pill before. It sniffed it twice, and its little eyes widened immediately. After taking the pill, it kept gnawing on it.

Lin Qian'er looked at the gray rat, blinked incredulously, and couldn't believe that two Foundation Establishment cultivators had been saved by a first-tier spirit beast. She also took out a bottle of pills from her pouch.

"Since it saved us, this bottle of pills is my gift of gratitude," Lin Qian'er said with a smile.

Gu Fan accepted it without ceremony, opened it, and raised an eyebrow. It turned out to be a pill for the Foundation Establishment stage.

The gray rat stared intently at the jade bottle.

"I'll keep it for you," Gu Fan said, and put the pill away.

First-tier spirit beasts cannot withstand such strong medicinal power for the time being.

"Very few Wind Breath Rats can break through to the second tier in their lifetime. I need to go back and investigate how to help it advance," Gu Fan thought to himself.

The two were quite troubled about how to pick the "Drunken Life and Dreamy Death" fruit.

The flower demon has no powerful means of attack; its most troublesome aspect is its Daoist aura. Whether one looks directly at it or makes contact with it through divine sense, one will fall into its slumber.

Even though Gu Fan could regain a brief period of clarity thanks to the Star Evolution Divine Observation Method and the Purification Talisman, the closer he was to the Daoist aura, the stronger its power became.

After racking his brains for a long time, a glint of light flashed in Gu Fan's eyes: "I've got an idea!"

Lin Qian'er was overjoyed: "What method?"

"Uh..." Gu Fan paused, his gaze sweeping over Lin Qian'er's shapely figure from top to bottom, and hesitated before saying, "I'm afraid we'll have to sacrifice you, fellow Daoist."

Lin Qian'er felt Gu Fan's bold gaze, as if she had been touched. She hugged her arms, shrank her toes, and said warily:

"Fellow Daoist, please have some self-respect."

Read Chapter 137, "Living a Life of Debauchery," now to begin your exciting day.