After the destruction of the Immortal Realm, I took in the fallen fairy.

"That's strange..."

Faced with Song Jingyu's accusations, Lin Heng looked at the girl with incredulity.

If she forgot his instructions and didn't stay by his side before, it was because he had been very tolerant of her.

But why did she still fail to trigger the Slave Spirit Seal this time?

It's not that Lin Heng has any special fetishes, that he has to see this proud little girl tortured by the slave spirit seal.

Rather, this completely violates the common sense of the Slave Spirit Seal setting.

Could it be that the Slave Spirit Seal, which was effective on fairies in the Immortal Ancient Era, is completely useless?

"Never mind, never mind."

At this moment, Song Jingyu patted her cheeks with both hands, looking at Lin Heng reproachfully, and said, "Who told you to be just a teacher I imagined in my dream? But it's clearly in my dream, and the teacher in my dream should be the way I hope, doing these things with me... So, this must be a super nightmare!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Yu Zhiyue, who was in the midst of a breakthrough, with a hint of jealousy.

However, these words jolted Lin Heng awake: "Wait, you mean you're treating me as a figment of your imagination, a version of myself from your dream?"

So, that explains why the Slave Spirit Seal didn't trigger!

"What else?"

Song Jingyu stood up and slowly walked to Lin Heng's side, then pinched his cheek with her little hand: "Sister Tinglan let me enter some kind of Xiying Dream, so of course you are the teacher I imagined in my dream! Otherwise, would I dare to do this with my real teacher?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jingyu lowered her head and casually brought her soft lips close to Lin Heng's.

"..."

Lin Heng looked at her speechlessly.

A fiery spirit root, very passionate.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes at this moment, he would never have imagined that Song Jingyu had such a passionate side!

She even greedily extended her fire spirit root and tasted the flavor of her chaotic spirit root.

"If you were really my teacher, I wouldn't dare do that!"

After raising her head again, Song Jingyu looked somewhat depressed.

However, she then pursed her thin lips and whispered, "The physical sensations in this Xiying dream seem rather real... So?"

Once again, Song Jingyu's burning gaze fell on Lin Heng's face, eager to try.

"stop."

Because his hands were full, Lin Heng could only stop her with his eyes and said in a deep voice, "This is not a dream."

"what?"

Song Jingyu blinked curiously: "The teacher in my dream, would she say it's not a dream...? This is exactly the dream I imagined! The teacher in my dream already liked to kiss me, hehehe..."

"..."

Lin Heng's eye twitched twice.

Can this girl's smirk be this wicked?

After taking a deep breath, Lin Heng said again, "I mean, you in Xiying Dreamland have come to the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm that I entered."

"Huh? The Immortal Ancient Secret Realm?"

For a moment, Song Jingyu was stunned, looking at Lin Heng in surprise and saying, "You, how did you know that Teacher went to the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm?"

Lin Heng patiently explained, "Because I am not the person you imagined in your dream. It is very likely that you came to the Immortal Realm of the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm through the Xiying Dream and just happened to meet me."

"How is this possible!"

Song Jingyu frowned slightly and muttered, "It must be because I knew that Teacher went to the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm that the Teacher in the dream said he was in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm! Hmm, that must be it!"

Wait, why is this girl so stubborn?

But if I don't convince this girl that I'm not the person she imagines, then our communication will become a huge problem.

Fortunately, Lin Heng still had a solution: "Flame Marrow Grass, a high-grade spiritual herb. I've explained the theory to you before, but I haven't taught you personally. Originally, I planned to teach you this when you entered the Nascent Soul Realm and broke through to the Enlightenment Realm, so that you could better comprehend the rules of the Origin Fire... Now that you've reached the Nascent Soul Realm, try planting it in the Immortal Farmer's Spiritual Field in the backyard, as I've described."

"Huh? Is the teacher in my dream going to teach me about Flame Marrow Grass?"

Song Jingyu looked at Lin Heng with a mixture of belief and doubt.

At the same time, she also knew that if the teacher in front of her could really teach her how to plant Flame Marrow Grass, then the teacher in front of her was probably not a figment of her imagination in her dream!

Because she only had a superficial understanding of the theory of Flame Marrow Grass and was not proficient in it, she was unable to truly cultivate it.

If she really manages to cultivate the Flame Marrow Grass using Lin Heng's method...

Listen carefully.

Seeing that Song Jingyu's expression clearly indicated that she understood his meaning, Lin Heng then earnestly explained the cultivation method of the Flame Marrow Grass to Song Jingyu.

However, unlike before when he only explained basic theoretical knowledge, he also specifically explained the key points and precautions for cultivation to Song Jingyu.

After about half an hour, Song Jingyu glanced tentatively at Lin Heng and asked, "Then... I'll give it a try?"

This time, however, her tone was noticeably less carefree and uninhibited than before.

After all, the properties and theoretical knowledge of spiritual herbs don't lie.

She won't suddenly learn things she didn't know before just because of a dream.

After all, the cultivated spiritual herbs must conform to the common principles of spiritual herbs...

Such a thing is impossible to achieve in a dream.

"Yes, the seeds are in the second cabinet in the warehouse next door."

Lin Heng nodded slightly.

Without any hesitation, Song Jingyu ran out of the room.

half an hour.

Song Jingyu awkwardly returned to the house with a spirit herb containing a bright red plant inside.

She lowered her head and glanced guiltily at Lin Heng.

"So...you really are my teacher?"

"Still don't believe me?"

Lin Heng rolled his eyes.

"No, no, no, I believe you!"

After putting the Flame Marrow Grass aside, Song Jingyu quickly went behind Lin Heng.

"?"

Lin Heng looked back.

Soon, he felt a comfortable massage on his shoulders from behind.

"Teacher, teacher, please don't be angry... I really thought you were just a figment of my imagination!"

Song Jingyu peeked out from behind, massaging Lin Heng's shoulders while whispering, "The reason I didn't listen to you before was because I genuinely didn't know you weren't just a figment of my dream! And also, her..."

As she spoke, Song Jingyu's gaze fell on Yu Zhiyue, who was sitting opposite Lin Heng: "Although I am indeed very jealous of her... I also know that Teacher is doing this for a breakthrough, not because she dislikes Jingyu, right? So... Teacher, could you please not be angry with me?"