Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

*

Xie Weixing's spiritual power was finally usable normally on the fifth day after returning to the sect.

The great battle at Qingmu Mountain pushed his body to its limits, but the shrunken spiritual veins became even more resilient.

Moreover, Xie Weixing discovered that when he was using the water elemental root, he was able to tentatively use some ice elemental roots.

It was a pleasant surprise, and wonderful.

Every day, he would meditate and cultivate with Tan Suiting at Hanxin Lake, and in the afternoon he would go to Feng Yu to learn some pills and talismans, and finally go to Feng Jilan to return the lessons and summarize his progress.

It feels like I've gone back to the esports era of preparing for competitions... Every day I'm focused on the training review plan...

It was incredibly fulfilling.

Only after truly participating in the training of the direct disciples did Xie Weixing realize that Shen Chunri was not as lazy as he usually seemed.

Instead, after everyone else had finished class, she would go to the alchemy room and was always the last to return.

But every night when she stepped into the disciples' courtyard, she would think about how she would be living under the same roof as her senior sister in a few days.

Clutching a pile of herbal pills, she stood at the door and began to cry helplessly.

Xie Weixing was terrified by this female ghost several times. He almost had a heart attack.

"Little Dragon Prince," he knocked on Tan Suiting's door, clutching his chest, his face full of helplessness, "Damn it, can't you come with me to the bathroom? Shen Chunri has started crying again."

Tan Suiting's hair hung down, and he wore a soft undergarment. There were several palm-sized luminous pearls in the room. He turned his head to look at her.

Xie Weixing, standing at the door, turned pale with fright.

He nodded, came over, took his wrist, and led him outside.

Shen Chunri was indeed frightening. She loved to wear pretty dresses and was very thin. When she stood at the door with her back to people and cried, it looked like a female ghost with ten wrongful convictions had come to claim lives.

From the woman's own perspective, she was actually looking up at the stars with melancholy tears streaming down her face.

Tan Suiting was also startled and paused for a moment.

Xie Weixing was in an even worse situation. He came from an era with highly developed information technology. Back in the base, his teammates liked to show horror movies on a big screen during holidays. Now, he could conjure up eight hundred different Chinese horror stories in his mind based on this scene.

Xie Weixing broke free of his wrist and intertwined his fingers with Tan Suiting's, his voice trembling: "Little Dragon Prince, can you please do something about her...?"

[Shen Mei, please stop crying. I thought you'd been taken to some kind of endless horror game observation room.]

[Hehehe, they held hands...hehehe, so innocent...]

[First Love is Invincible]

After a long day at work, watching this makes me feel completely refreshed, like I've returned to the innocent, carefree days of my sixteen or seventeen-year-old self.

[Dad, I only want this second dad, none of the others will do]

[You two are so sweet...not the artificial kind, just a light, subtle sweetness.]

[I still want to be Xie Weimingmeng, the girl who hasn't woken up from her dream.]

[I'm also very saddened by your current situation, but the man you dreamed about seems to be a real gay man.]

[I'm speechless, this gay guy treated the softest spot in my heart like a king-size bed.]

[Shen Mei, you must keep crying...]

Tan Suiting felt the other person's warm palm and clearly defined bones, paused for a moment, and said, "Go quickly. I'll wait for you at the door."

Xie Weixing went into the outhouse and was still shaken when he came out.

Shen Chunri has already returned to her room.

He breathed a sigh of relief and washed his hands with water magic: "Let's go."

Tan Suiting paused, looked at his empty palms, blinked, and felt a chill in his heart, a sadness of no longer being needed by his friends.

Follow him slowly.

Xie Weixing took a couple of steps and, realizing the person hadn't followed, turned around: "Little Dragon Prince?"

"Hmm," Tan Suiting replied, still not quite understanding.

The person in front of him took a few steps forward and grasped his hand, their usually handsome and unrestrained features softening considerably: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Tan Suiting hadn't had a chance to say no.

Xie Weixing intertwined her fingers with his: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

[Keep going, Tan Suiting. You've already forgotten about your official pairing, haven't you? Seeing you two like this makes me sick.]

[If it weren't for Xiao Yu Bao being the heartthrob Tan Sui Ting, he wouldn't even exist.]

[What are you talking about, Mom? Did your dad die young? Let me tell you, whoever my little dragon prince likes is his official partner. Now get out of here!]

[They're still using the official pairing to pressure people, still forcing Tan Suiting into a chastity lock. I've said it a hundred times already. If you like reading the original book, go read it. This is the observation room, and the observation room means that the plot will change.]

[Sorry, the Observation Room is independent of the original book; our Awakening Emperor can like whomever he wants.]

[Why are you blaming me for being so useless!]

[Xie Weixing, you've really become famous because so many idiots hate you]

[Tan Suiting clearly prefers Kunkun. Didn't you guys see? He was just looking melancholy because he didn't get to hold hands with Kunkun, so he felt like Kunkun wasn't afraid and didn't need him anymore.]

Before I met you, I was just randomly shipping people...

[Is it about topping up some money for a gift? No, sister, I didn't spend money on men. This is just the money I gave as a wedding gift to my family!]

Is it my fault for shipping two perfect guys?

Talking about my family fortune is like a middle-aged man talking about America. A middle-aged man may not really understand America, but I certainly understand my family fortune.

……

The two rooms were next to each other, and this was Xie Weixing's first time visiting.

Well, strictly speaking, it should be called visiting other dorm rooms.

"Such a large luminous pearl," Xie Weixing said, bending down slightly, "is it from the East Sea?"

Tan Suiting nodded.

They were all sent by my father.

Xie Weixing swayed her tassel as she walked to the bedside and immediately noticed a small cloth doll in the corner, shaped like a coiled dragon.

He picked it up: "What is this?"

Tan Suiting seemed a little embarrassed, standing still and reaching out to take it: "Made by my mother when I was little."

Xie Weixing understood.

Abebe.

His Highness the Crown Prince appears to be a cold and aloof boy, but in reality, he is a young dragon who sleeps with a plush toy.

He teased the dragon, saying, "Can I hold it and sleep with it for a day?"

Tan Suiting was stunned, his brows furrowing unconsciously, clearly deep in thought.

He wanted to be good friends with Xie Weixing. His family said that friends should share things.

But if Xie Weixing is given the opportunity, how can he sleep?

Seeing the Dragon Prince's expression, Xie Weixing was satisfied and leaned closer, deliberately asking, "Little Dragon Prince? Are you willing?"

After hesitating for a long time, Tan Suiting finally nodded.

"I'll come pick it up tomorrow morning."

At worst, he can go to Cold Heart Lake to cultivate for one night.

Xie Weixing laughed heartily, holding the little dragon in his hand, and wrapped his arms around Tan Suiting's neck to hug him tightly: "Tan Suiting, you're so cute."

He hugged her briefly before letting go, placing the Crown Prince's baby back on the bedside: "Just kidding. Go to sleep, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he smiled and quickly left the room.

Only Tan Suiting remained standing there, his hand still in the gesture of embracing back, holding the lingering warmth of Xie Weixing.

He blinked, then turned and buried himself in the soft blankets.

go to bed.

[Bonus chapter for reaching 400 likes!]

[KunKun and XiaoLong are too young in the cultivation world, so they are both in a relatively innocent and pure love stage. The Dragon Palace is very naive internally, but completely aggressive externally. Those who are confused by the current state of the Dragon Palace should quickly review the Qingyu Sect's limited-edition iceberg version.]