The Journey of the Seven Fairies: Meeting Li Lianhua

Jun Qingqing wakes up and transmigrates into 'The Journey of the Seven Fairies', becoming the fifth princess. Thinking about all the love-brained sisters in the plot who refuse to be proper...

Chapter 85 spread

Chapter 85 spread

The people of Sigu Sect acted swiftly and decisively, launching their operation immediately. The news spread like wildfire throughout the land in just three days.

People were incredibly excited about it, and it was being talked about everywhere—in the streets, alleys, teahouses, and taverns.

"Have you heard? Sect Leader Li has actually sent people to build a cultivation academy!"

"This is fantastic news! Everyone knows that cultivating immortality can prolong life and transcend the mundane. Now, even ordinary people like us have a chance!"

"That's right. Although we knew we could cultivate immortality, we didn't have any cultivation techniques. I was still worried about how to cultivate. It's been so long and I still don't have a clue."

"I've finally waited for this day. I must send my child to study at the Immortal Cultivation Academy."

"If the scope is too small, we can go by ourselves. I heard that anyone, regardless of age or gender, can go, as long as they can get through that formation."

"That's right, that's right. Although we're a bit old and it's probably unlikely that we can become immortals, haven't you heard that as long as you enter the Dao, you can increase your lifespan? It would be good to live a little longer."

Many people were momentarily stunned. Yes! They could give it a try too.

"However, I heard that if someone's character is bad or they do evil, they can't pass through that formation. The people from Sigumen have said that such people shouldn't bother trying to embarrass themselves, since they won't pass through anyway."

Upon hearing this, some people who usually did bad things looked around nervously, feeling flustered and even a little regretful.

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, filled with anticipation and longing for the establishment of the Immortal Cultivation Academy.

Inside the palace, the emperor sat atop the throne, watching the restless ministers below. He felt a surge of powerlessness; the Four Gates were already pressing down on the royal family, but he was helpless and could only accept it with resentment.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the enrollment for the four colleges is nearing its end. Aside from the two months spent establishing the colleges, the remaining month was dedicated to enrollment. Each college plans to enroll only 10,000 students; those who haven't arrived yet will have to wait until next year.

At first, those who lacked self-awareness couldn't pass the Mind Training Formation and even caused trouble. But the people of the Four Gates didn't tolerate it; after all, these weren't good people, so they beat them up and threw them far away.

Looking around, Qing'er rested her chin on her hand, watching Li Lianhua's sword dance, her eyes sparkling. "Huahua, that sword dance is truly beautiful," Qing'er couldn't help but praise. No matter how many times she watched, she would never tire of it.

Li Lianhua sheathed her sword and looked at Qing'er with a smile: "Qing'er, is there any reward?"

Qing'er smiled and waved to him, "Then come here."

Li Lianhua walked up to her, ready to extend her hand.

Qing'er said, "Lower your head." Li Lianhua obediently lowered her head.

A sly glint flashed in Qing'er's eyes, and she leaned in to kiss his cheek. Li Lianhua was instantly stunned, not expecting Qing'er to kiss him. After all, her reward was always candy, and he had just assumed it would be candy as well.

Seeing his stunned expression, Qing'er smiled helplessly. They had been together for almost two years, but Li Lianhua was just too polite. They usually only held hands and hugged each other. Who would have thought that after almost two years of dating, she had only held hands and hugged her boyfriend? No one would believe it if they told others.

Coming to his senses, Li Lianhua pulled Qing'er into his arms and kissed her. Qing'er was startled by his action, and after being kissed, she was stunned. Li Lianhua had become so capable; he could kiss her now.

Li Lianhua noticed that Qing'er was still lost in thought, so he gently bit her lip. Qing'er instantly snapped out of her reverie and responded to him.

It must be said that men are indeed talented in this area. After some time, the two separated. Qing'er's cheeks were flushed. Not only her, Li Lianhua looked even redder than her, and even her ears were red.

Li Lianhua didn't want to offend Qing'er. He usually restrained himself, but the longer he suppressed this matter, the more likely it was to backfire. Sure enough, as soon as Qing'er expressed her opinion, he couldn't control himself.

"Um... I'm sorry," Li Lianhua said with some guilt.

Qing'er looked at Li Lianhua, who had a guilty expression, gently poked his red face, and laughed, "Why are you apologizing? I didn't blame you."

Li Lianhua scratched his face, a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm afraid I've been too forward with you." Qing'er tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek again, "I like it."

Li Lianhua's eyes lit up, and she prepared to kiss him again.

Qing'er quickly covered his mouth with her hand and said, "I do like it, but I don't want to be kissed to death by you." We've already kissed for so long, I feel numb, and you still want to kiss me?

Li Lianhua looked at her with a wronged expression; he had been holding it in for too long.

Qing'er rolled her eyes at him. Who told him that he hadn't dared to kiss her for almost two years, but now he wanted to kiss her as much as he wanted.

A hint of a smile flashed in Li Lianhua's eyes, and then Qing'er felt a tickle in her palm. She immediately lowered her hand and looked at him incredulously. "Li Lianhua, you..." It turned out that Li Lianhua had just licked her palm.

Qing'er's eyes were filled with the thought, "So this is the real Li Lianhua."

He looked at Qing'er with an innocent expression, as if he hadn't done anything at all.