Transmigrating into the body of a white-haired fairy, she also encounters a late-born woman seeking

"Alright, although I don't know where you got the Heavenly Fire Seed, don't show it to outsiders, or they'll definitely have bad intentions."

"Even the Great Emperor would covet such a treasure."

Lin Xi nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

Of course she knew that, after all, she had possessed the Heavenly Fire for some time, but only took it out now.

"Since you also possess heavenly fire, this presents an opportunity for both of us."

"After this martial arts competition ends, we'll find a cultivation room to go into seclusion and refine the Heavenly Fire together. Our strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds then."

"What about my Soul Purification Lock? I don't have it anymore."

Lin Xi carefully put away the Three Thousand Star Flames, and then recalled the Soul Purification Lock.

Although the Soul Cleansing Lock had given her some bad memories, it only made her more unhappy.

Chu Yang definitely has some good stuff; if possible, we should try to get it.

Otherwise, she would feel uneasy if she suffered losses without any return.

If all else fails, try being a little coquettish and see if that works.

As she spoke, she walked gracefully to Chu Yang, grabbed his arm, and shook it with a hint of coquettishness and embarrassment.

"Chu Yang, I've never even used that Soul Cleansing Lock before, and it's just been destroyed for no reason."

"That's a talisman for a quasi-emperor artifact, it can protect me. Actually, when I came to find you tonight, I also encountered Liu Zongbao from the Liu family."

"He was accompanied by a Saint Realm elder. Today, after they discovered me, I was almost captured by Liu Zongbao. If it weren't for the Soul Cleansing Lock that allowed me to escape by chance, I would probably have fallen into his hands by now."

"Now that the Soul-Purifying Lock is gone, if I encounter something like this again..."

As she spoke, she looked at Chu Yang with her bright, watery eyes, full of charm and coquettishness.

She continued to tug at Chu Yang's arm and shake it.

hiss---

Chu Yang was initially feeling cold towards Lin Xi's experience tonight, but when he felt the intense pressure from the two huge breasts on his arm, he immediately gasped.

An exceptionally soft and comfortable sensation, along with a touch of warmth and a faint fragrance, rushed straight to the brain.

The tingling sensation could be felt even through her clothes, revealing her voluptuous and alluring figure, creating a hazy, lingering feeling that ignited a surge of lust.

Chu Yang almost couldn't suppress the evil fire growing in his dantian.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Chu Yang interrupted Lin Xi's movements with difficulty and grabbed her arm.

Lin Xi's eyes widened in disbelief. "You...you really don't want to get involved anymore?"

Suddenly, her delicate nose twitched as if she felt a slight soreness, and she even looked at Chu Yang with resentment.

"Beast! Trash! Dead mincemeat!"

"So you're just going to take advantage of me and then not care anymore, huh? You've taken advantage of me so many times, you scum!"

"Fine, if you're not going to give it to me, then forget it."

"What if one day I'm being hunted down by the demonic forces? What if one day I encounter another spoiled brat? What if I leave you in the future?"

"I don't need your things, but if something really happens to me later, don't regret it!"

"Waaah, if it's because you already dislike me, then so be it."

"I will leave."

"Then you won't have to face a fiancée like me with an innocent background anymore, and you'll be able to break free from the shackles of social status that come with being from a prominent family."

"You no longer need to be hated by the aristocratic disciples of the Xuanling Sect, because your future Daoist partner will no longer be the leader of the five beauties of the hegemonic power, so you don't need to cause so much trouble."

"You will be able to take absolute control in the future, because your future partner will not have such high talent, and will only be submissive to you and will not understand your feelings."

"Waaaaah~ I'll bring my Daoist partner to visit you in the future. We wish you happiness, waaaaah..."

"......"

Looking at Lin Xi, who was crying and looked like she had been abandoned, Chu Yang's lips twitched.

This person is not only a little greedy, but also a drama queen...

Unconsciously, a hint of doting flashed in Chu Yang's eyes. He couldn't help but hug Lin Xi and gently pat her back.

"How could I possibly not want you? Not care about you? I'm just afraid you'll leave me."

"Alright, alright, it's just a quasi-Emperor artifact. Next time... no, in the next two days I'll give you a real Emperor artifact."

"Stop crying, or you'll turn into a little kitten."

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped away the tears from the corner of Lin Xi's eyes.

"A true imperial weapon? Is it really?"

Lin Xi's eyes lit up, and she immediately withdrew her stance, showing no trace of her previous grief.

"......."

"More real than pearls," Chu Yang said with a helpless chuckle.

"Okay, you said it yourself." Lin Xi smiled broadly.

An imperial artifact, this is an imperial artifact.

Even the entire Xuanling Sect doesn't have many of these! I never expected Chu Yang to give them to me.

Sure enough, a little bit of coquetry can tame this man.

Ha, little Chu Nan, you've got me figured out.

"But since I've given you this imperial artifact, how will you repay me?"

"This is an imperial artifact; even a great emperor might not possess it."

Seeing Lin Xi's smug look, Chu Yang naturally knew that this was her little scheme.

Then he reached out his hand to her waist, outlining a soft and perfect, astonishing curve, and said with a half-smile.

"repay?"

Lin Xi's body trembled, and her ears felt hot as she faced Chu Yang's overwhelming aura of the blazing sun.

"Then, what do you want?"

Chu Yang pondered for a few seconds, "You should put on the Yao Guang Chen gauze dress first."

"Yaoguang Chenya Skirt?"

White silk?

Isn't this the white silk dress that Chu Yang gave me?

Or is it one of the five great fairy dresses of the Xuanling Sect...?

"it is good."

What's a little white silk compared to obtaining an imperial artifact?

Lin Xi readily agreed.

"Wait in the living room first, I'll let you in."

Chu Yang felt a surge of emotions, but he suppressed his inner turmoil and retreated to the living room.

"I wonder what she would look like in white stockings... cough cough, in a fairy dress."

Chu Yang waited expectantly for several minutes before he heard Lin Xi calling out.

When he returned to his bedchamber, he was greeted by a stunningly beautiful woman radiating ethereal light.

Her white hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her beauty ethereal, and her stunningly beautiful face was aloof and breathtaking.

Her bright eyes blinked, like the moon in the sky flickering and veiling.

She wore an elegant white and blue fairy dress, with long, flowing sleeves; the white was like frost, and the blue like autumn water.

Her figure was graceful and voluptuous, and she was noble and sacred.

What's most special are her long, straight, jade-like legs.

Soft and smooth, crystal clear like jade, full and warm, its curves are naturally formed and possess an infinitely captivating beauty.

It was covered with pure white fairy silk, as thin as a cicada's wing, smooth and spotless, exuding an ethereal charm.

It perfectly accentuated her long, slender legs, creating a mysterious and exquisite silhouette.

The skirt swayed gently in the wind, its alluring charm hidden within the white silk ribbons captivating the heart.

Upon seeing this scene, even with Chu Yang's composure, his pupils widened, and he almost had a nosebleed.

This...this...

Those legs could kill him!

My life is over!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.