"..." Zou Minchen fell silent. He knew that Qingyun had already been "spoiling" him by letting him make a fuss for a week. Now that he had gotten the hang of the "little black room play," he wasn't as obsessed as he had been at the beginning. If he continued to make a fuss now, Qingyun would probably get angry.

"Hmm?" Qingyun gave him a dangerous nod of her chin.

Zou Minchen quickly climbed to the foot of the bed, untied the rope on his ankle, and then obediently knelt down at the foot of the bed to admit his mistake.

"Baby, I was wrong..."

Once Zou Minchen calmed down, Qingyun finally had time to digest the energy coming from this world.

As expected of the protagonist, Xiao Chengzhe survived a car accident and an explosion, but with Zou Minchen around, he'd probably be better off dead than alive.

Fearing that Xiao's father would soften and continue to help Xiao Chengzhe, Xiao's mother immediately made a harsh statement: if Xiao's father helped Xiao Chengzhe even a little bit more, they would get a divorce.

Zou Minchen even compiled a list of all the dirty tricks Xiao Chengzhe had played on Xiao Chengnuo over the years, packaged it up, and sent it to Xiao's father so that he could see what kind of bastard he had raised.

Qingyun accompanied Zou Minchen in this world for a hundred years. The reason he did not choose to leave back then was because he was not sure if he would meet Zou Minchen again. Although Zou Minchen came to this world with him, what about next time?

Who knows, this might be the last time?

Therefore, Qingyun decided to spend the rest of her life with him.

Before he died, Zou Minchen was gripped by immense panic. He held Qingyun's wrist tightly, with a strength that was unlike that of a dying old man.

Qingyun leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips, then whispered in his ear, "Next time, come find me again, okay?"

Zou Minchen then calmed down and peacefully accepted death.

-

Qingyun returned to the rift in the void, having already digested the energy during his stay in the previous world. To Qingyun's surprise, the energy from each world seemed to be an excellent tonic for his soul. This feeling was not entirely like an upgrade after absorbing energy, but rather like filling in the innate deficiencies.

Thinking of this, Qingyun frowned. He was born disabled and suffered from a serious illness; no matter how much his cultivation improved, the pain never left him. Previously, Qingyun thought it was because the Heavenly Dao was targeting him, but now it seemed the problem lay with his soul.

There's no point in thinking about it too much. He'll just keep going through worlds until he gets the answer he's looking for.

A phantom sphere of light solidified at Qingyun's fingertip; it was the world he had just left.

As she played with the world in her hands, a thoughtful look flashed in Qingyun's eyes.

What exactly is going on with that man? And what is his connection to the Heavenly Dao?

Qingyun waved his hand, and the first world that had been floating in the rift flew towards him. He held the two worlds in his hands, and carefully sent out two streams of divine sense to explore them, searching for a soul that he felt familiar with and close to.

No.

Neither Nie Chenyuan's nor Zou Minchen's souls exist in the world they appear in.

As expected, Qingyun chuckled softly.

The soul can modify the body, and it is because the souls are the same that he feels familiar with Zou Minchen's aura.

This time, Qingyun didn't stay for long and directly entered the next world, which he was somewhat looking forward to.

Upon entering this new body, Qingyun nearly tripped and fell. He only almost fell, but the old man beside him landed hard on the ground, his gold-rimmed glasses flying off.

A group of men carrying guns chased after them; these were space pirates.

The main trajectory of this world instantly entered Qingyun's mind. He disregarded everything else, grabbed the old man on the ground, and ran forward frantically.

This is an interstellar era. Qingyun's current name is Jora, an art student. His starship has been hijacked by a group of space pirates called Flamingos, and he is currently on the run from the pirates.

Qingyun ran toward the location of the escape pod she remembered, her face extremely gloomy.

His body was incredibly weak; he was out of breath after only two steps. But even in this state, Qingyun dared not let go of the old man she was holding.

If this old man falls into the hands of space pirates, Qingyun's time travel will have been for nothing.

Jorah's Federation is fighting the Flamingos because the Flamingos have stolen the genetic sequences of hundreds of millions of people throughout the Federation.

Every citizen of the Federation has a unique sequence artificially appended to their genes as a marker of identity. These sequences are stored in a chip, which has now fallen into the hands of Flamingo.

No one expected that the Flamingos, a space pirate organization, would possess the ability to create genetic weapons. Once this chip is deciphered, the Flamingos could create genetic weapons targeting the entire Federation, making it easy to control or even destroy the entire Federation.

In the entire Federation, apart from the Federation Marshal, the only person capable of cracking this chip is the old man Qingyun is holding—Dr. Ramil.

The space pirates following behind seemed to be afraid of harming Dr. Ramir, so they did not use any powerful weapons.

A gust of wind swept by, and the pursuing space pirate swung his gun butt at Qingyun. Qingyun dodged and kicked the space pirate in the neck.

With a "bang," Qingyun was actually sent flying.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief. This body was still so weak? From the very beginning, he had completely let go of the restrictions, allowing his soul to carry energy to transform this body. Where did all that energy go?

The space pirate carrying a gun walked over with a sinister grin. Qingyun's soul quickly scanned his body, and suddenly he froze.

Childbirth?

What kind of weird attribute is this? It actually consumed so much of his energy!