Double award-winning film empress Lin Zhenzhen tragically dies and falls into the Empire's Quick Transmigration System. With her honor reset to zero, she must start anew.
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Yan Feichen lowered his head slightly: "What Master did today was all to stand up for me."
He stood to the side and heard everything clearly.
Master only got angry when those people mentioned him.
She made no attempt to clarify the slander against her.
"What are you thinking about?" Lin Zhenzhen interrupted his thoughts.
Her voice was clear and bright, less cold than usual, and more warm and passionate than he had ever experienced before.
“You are my only disciple. If I don’t stand up for you, who will I stand up for?”
Yan Feichen's breathing became erratic.
He lowered his eyes: "Since I'm the one who went to fight, if I lose, I should be the one to accept the punishment."
How can she bear the burden of everything?
"You idiot. It's the master's responsibility if the apprentice loses, how can the apprentice be made to take the blame?"
Lin Zhenzhen stood up, leaned close to him, and said seriously, "Besides, I know you will never lose."
Yan Feichen's heart began to pound uncontrollably again.
He couldn't help but raise his eyes, wanting to see the other person's expression clearly.
Just then, a gentle breeze blew by, and a petal floated lightly onto her shoulder.
Lin Zhenzhen brought it to her nose and sniffed it, then raised her hand.
Yan Feichen smelled a faint floral fragrance passing by his nose.
The peach blossom that had just been resting on her shoulder was suddenly tucked behind his ear.
Lin Zhenzhen tilted her head, smiling brightly: "Our Fei Chen is so beautiful."
At that moment, Yan Feichen clearly heard the sound of something cracking inside him.
"Master, I am a man." Yan Feichen hurriedly took the flower off. "You can't wear flowers in your hair, and you don't even say I'm pretty."
[Ding dong! Congratulations, host, Yan Feichen's favorability has increased by 10, currently at 81/100]
They say no, but they're really telling the truth.
Hearing the notification sound indicating an increase in his favorability rating, Lin Zhenzhen pursed her lips and didn't expose him.
"However, I don't trust you unconditionally. You must do as I say to be sure of victory."
Yan Feichen's expression became more serious: "Disciple, I will follow Master's arrangements."
"There is only one way to quickly improve your cultivation level, and that is to start today and diligently practice the mental cultivation manual I gave you."
Lin Zhenzhen flicked her sleeves and turned her back.
"You must remember the following points clearly."
Then she used her mind to open the 'user manual' that appeared in her sea of consciousness and read out the precautions word by word.
"First of all, it's different from traditional cultivation techniques. Practicing this method at night is more conducive to improving your cultivation level."
"In addition, remember to avoid other disciples when cultivating and cultivate alone. Do not let anyone discover that you are cultivating a mental technique outside of our sect's system."
"Finally, if you find yourself about to break through in your cultivation, remember not to act rashly. Find a safe place to stay, and then notify me to come over."
Yan Feichen nodded solemnly: "I understand."
Lin Zhenzhen smiled and patted his head: "Good boy."
Yan Feichen raised his eyelids, his mouth slightly open, but in the end he closed his eyes again and said nothing.
"Go ahead." Lin Zhenzhen withdrew her hand, looked up at the distant afterglow that was almost invisible, "It's going to get dark soon."
Yan Feichen interpreted these words as his master urging him to seize the time to cultivate, and immediately became full of energy.
Even so, he didn't forget to take the porcelain bowl that Lin Zhenzhen had just casually placed on the ground with him.
Patient, meticulous, principled, and a good cook—he's such a gentleman!
Could it be that Yan Feichen's bloodline is a fake Heavenly Demon bloodline?
[Host, rest assured, this is the only one of its kind, genuine, and trustworthy. The male protagonist of this book, and the original owner's master, Master Lianhua, personally verified it; there's no chance of error.]
Lin Zhenzhen chuckled: "The way you look serious makes you look like someone applying screen protectors on a pedestrian overpass."
Can't you tell I'm joking?
You have absolutely no sense of humor; chatting with you is utterly pointless.
The sudden triple attack left the system guy speechless.
Lin Zhenzhen was about to continue, but she suddenly felt something cool crawling across her sleeve.
She raised her hand and saw a tiny blue and white patterned snake.
Unlike the ferocious appearance Yan Feichen saw that night, the spirit snake now looks small and adorable, much like the pet snake that Lin Zhenzhen's agent used to keep.
I think the breed is called Pig-Snake?
Lin Zhenzhen rubbed its head: "Little rascal, didn't I tell you not to sneak out on your own?"
She found the little snake in the original owner's storage bracelet; it was probably a little trinket given to her by her senior brother, the sect leader.
"It would have been terrible if that weirdo had seen you, you know? He hates snakes the most, he'd catch you and make you into soup!"
Unexpectedly, the little snake twisted its body and bit down on Lin Zhenzhen's fingertip.
"Ah!" The sudden sharp pain made Lin Zhenzhen cry out in surprise.
Yan Feichen, who had already walked some distance away, heard her exclamation and immediately ran back.
"Master, what's wrong?"
"Cough cough, it's nothing, I almost slipped just now, you should go back now."
Lin Zhenzhen used her uninjured left hand to tightly grasp the small snake's vital spot and hid it behind her back.
Yan Feichen frowned and looked down at the puddles on the ground.
He secretly planned in his heart when he would come and tidy up this courtyard for his master.
He thought for a moment, then took out a stack of talismans from his pocket and placed them in Lin Zhenzhen's hand.
"This is a communication talisman I made. If Master encounters any trouble, or needs to instruct me to do something, he can find me through this talisman."
Lin Zhenzhen was somewhat surprised.
Nowadays, the cultivation world often uses sound transmission jade tokens, but those jade tokens are disposable items and are quite heavy when carried around.
It's definitely not as convenient and quick as using talismans, which can be taken out and used immediately.
"Did you draw all of these yourself?"
"Yes, I figured all of this out myself by reading books." He paused, then added, "I've been using it for a while now, so it shouldn't have any problems."
Yan Feichen is right. Even if I'm not 100% sure, I'm at least 90%.
Unlike other talismans, talismans do not require the person drawing them to have a high level of cultivation. Instead, they require the person to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use and infuse it into this small piece of talisman paper.
In the cultivation world, it is often demonic cultivators who are good at drawing talismans, and it seems that this Heavenly Demon bloodline is no exception.
Lin Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll take this. If I want to eat those glutinous rice balls in the future, I can just shout at this talisman and I won't need to make a trip myself."
"good……"
Yan Feichen lowered his eyes, concealing all his emotions.
But Lin Zhenzhen could still detect a hint of disappointment in the drooping corners of his mouth.
"If Master is not too busy, he can come and see how my practice is going."
Lin Zhenzhen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course."