I was banned by the Revitalization event.

The beautifully shaped little feet are still stepping on him.

Qin Luo lay down.

So that she can step on it more comfortably.

"My Lord, please give your orders. I will go through fire and water, even at the cost of my life."

That's more like it...

Although Qin Luo looked like he was trying to suppress a laugh and his tone seemed to be teasing her, the little girl didn't care, as long as it was a sense of ceremony.

Tang Yi crossed her arms, her pretty face unusually serious.

"That Qiu Ling..."

Qin Luo nodded, indicating that he was listening attentively, but his hand held the little foot tightly.

Stepping on his chest is too tiring, so I'll just step on his palm instead; it's soft.

Qin Luo has very big hands.

The heat penetrated through the socks, making it a little itchy.

Tang Yi felt ticklish, so she gave him a light kick to stop him from causing trouble, and then continued:

"Qiu Ling..."

Qin Luo then started playing with the walnuts again.

Unable to concentrate due to the tickling, Tang Yi laughed and got annoyed at the same time. She quickly took several steps back, knelt down on the edge of the bed, and pressed her feet under her little bottom.

"Stop causing trouble, or else you'll be sleeping on the floor all day!"

"Oh."

Qin Luo then behaved himself and sat properly.

He simply couldn't resist. This was Tang Yi, his wife from his previous life. Reborn, his wife still remembered him and had become such a cute little girl. Just seeing her made Qin Luo feel incredibly fond of her. He wanted to hug her, kiss her, and hold her in his mouth like a sweet piece of rock candy.

Qin Luo looked at that cute little face.

"Qin Luo, while you were away, I obtained important information from Qiu Ling."

Tang Yi crossed her arms, slightly raised her delicate chin, and looked rather smug. She wanted to let Qin Luo know that the sect leader was not a lazy little girl.

Tell me in detail.

Qin Luo thought about it and adjusted his attitude slightly.

Ancient cultivators from seven thousand years ago...

No one can help but be curious about the distant past, especially when it involves cultivators undergoing Heavenly Tribulation, which hides countless secrets.

"Qiu Ling said that you have the aura of an ancient evil sect, and it's very strong."

Tang Yi said smugly.

Are you surprised? Doesn't it seem like it came out of nowhere?

Only an approachable and amiable sect leader could obtain such important information.

"What kind of serious business is this..."

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then found it both funny and absurd.

He has the aura of a heretical sect.

It's probably the Shadow Spirit Sect, the mortal enemy of the Bright Moon Sect. But those two guys in the garage have already revealed everything without anyone noticing, so it's no secret.

Qin Luo felt that this misunderstanding was probably related to the Returning Origin Technique he had been practicing.

Guiyuan Technique is itself an evil art.

It's understandable that someone who advances quickly through unorthodox methods would be considered a heretical cultivator.

"Fool."

Seeing Qin Luo's "What's it to me?" expression, Tang Yi felt a little annoyed by his lack of self-control. She pursed her lips, raised her arm, and tapped his head.

"Didn't you notice something was wrong?"

No.

Qin Luo rubbed the spot where he had been hit, feeling quite innocent.

What's wrong with that?

"In the Moonlight Era seven thousand years ago, there were only two opposing forces in the world. For the Bright Moon Sect, the only opponent worth taking seriously was the Shadow Spirit Sect. Other evil sects were simply not worth the Bright Moon Sect's attention. You were mistaken for a member of the Shadow Spirit Sect, and their sect once produced a Heavenly Tribulation expert. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Tang Yi resented his lack of resistance.

For cultivators, the most important things are the accumulation of spiritual energy and the understanding of the Dao.

The Way of Heaven is the rule that forms the skeleton and veins of the world. Everything is predetermined. There are no coincidences in this world.

She had suspected it before.

Qin Luo might be the reincarnation of a cultivator who has undergone Heavenly Tribulation—

From this perspective...

He is very likely from the Shadow Spirit Sect, and is the Heavenly Tribulation Demon who perished together with Qiu Shihua.

"You're saying I might be the reincarnation of a heretical cultivator who has suffered heavenly tribulations?"

Qin Luo pointed to himself, his eye twitching slightly, feeling a bit incredulous.

But then he remembered something:

"Didn't you say that the evil cultivator who perished together with the Moonlight Cultivator seven thousand years ago was a woman, something like Ye Qingying... Even if I really am her reincarnation, I should still be a woman, right?"

The world of spiritual practice.

It's actually quite plausible that a strong person is reincarnated and inherits memories from their previous life.

But to be able to change gender in reincarnation? That's too outrageous. Qin Luo thought about himself without a penis, shuddered, and subconsciously covered his hands with his hands.

Kind of scary.

No, absolutely not, that's my sister and Tang Yi's happiness.

"I don't know. Maybe in your past life you were defeated by Qiu Shihua, and you were resentful and decided to become a man. In this life, you locked her in the basement and kept raping her as revenge..."

Tang Yi casually thought of one possibility.

However, the little girl immediately got angry, grabbed Qin Luo's shoulder, and shook him hard twice.

"Even if she's your enemy, you're not allowed to rape her!"

Yes!

Qin Luo is a complete pervert, a breeding machine. He's definitely capable of doing something like this!

"Don't just imagine a scenario and then drag me into it!" Qin Luo lifted Tang Yi up by her armpits and let her sit in his lap, telling her to stop fooling around.

Who would be so awkward...

Searching for enemies in the void.

You've never even met the person; you're just asking for trouble.

"In short, you must be connected to that Ye Qingying. You are probably her reincarnation or something else."

Tang Yi pursed her lips.

He poked Qin Luo's chest with his finger.

Qin Luo is a reserved person; even if he wanted to engage in poetry and painting with Lei Puqiu, he would never say it aloud.

Then you'll have to rely on yourself...

You must keep a close eye on him and not give him a chance to cheat.

Autumn Poetry and Painting.

Jiang Qiaomiao.

The sect leader was deeply worried; one day, she would kill all these wicked women who loved to steal food.

Chapter 218 The Evil Cultivator's Restroom

The little girl sat there, swinging her fair and lovely feet, recalling the plot of the palace drama she had recently watched. Her brows were furrowed, and she was already gathering strength for the intrigue that was about to begin.

Qin Luo was somewhat bewildered.

From childhood to adulthood, he always thought of himself as an ordinary person who would live an ordinary life.

And the greatest opportunity.

Perhaps it was after the spiritual energy revival that he met Tang Yi...

But now this little girl in front of him suddenly tells him that he might have been a top-notch expert in his past life, or an incurable villain. The sudden influx of information is a bit hard for Qin Luo to accept.

Reincarnation?

Qin Luo lowered his head and looked at his hands.

No matter how hard he searched his mind, he couldn't find any related memories.

"Even if I am the reincarnation of Ye Qingying, so what? I can't remember anything from the past, it's like I'm a completely different person."

Qin Luo touched his face.

He always felt that memories were what truly made up a person.

Those beautiful, warm, and unforgettable memories, scattered here and there, eventually formed the individual named Qin Luo.

He is not Ye Qingying.

I don't want to become her.

"Idiot, if you were her reincarnation, our sect would have two Heavenly Tribulation experts."

Tang Yi rolled her eyes coquettishly and poked Qin Luo's forehead.

I can't understand this at all.