Cross-dressing + Ancient + Xuanhuan Cultivation + Spirit Pets + Innate Divine Abilities! (Dual Male Protagonists) Mu Qing, a high-level wood-element ability user from the apocalypse, self-destructe...
When Xie Lanzhi stood up and turned around, revealing her face, Xie Aotian, who was hiding in the shadows not far away, widened his eyes in disbelief.
His feet involuntarily moved toward Xie Lanzhi.
Xie Lanzhi, dressed in white, had long, ink-black hair cascading down her back, tied with a snow-white ribbon. Her body radiated spiritual energy, indicating that she had already reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
His appearance was even more handsome than his brother in his memory, but his smile was exactly the same as in his memory, still so warm and healing.
Xie Aotian appeared in front of Xie Lanzhi in a flash. Xie Lanzhi looked at the young man in black who had suddenly appeared and smiled gently.
Xie Aotian's eyes welled up with tears, and his heart ached.
Xie Lanzhi floated in front of him, patted his head, and blurted out, "Xiao Tian, don't cry."
Xie Aotian opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. This day of reunion had finally come after more than a hundred years.
Xie Aotian smiled with relief and reached out to hug him, but his embrace came up empty.
Then it dawned on him that his elder brother was now a spirit.
However, it's good that he can cultivate. He will definitely help his brother achieve Nascent Soul as soon as possible. At that time, he will be able to cultivate a physical body and be no different from ordinary people.
The fire phoenix flapped its wings and approached Xie Aotian, shouting, "Hey, who are you? Do you know Xiaobai?"
Xie Aotian glanced at the fire phoenix indifferently, ignoring it, but out of respect for his brother, he didn't punish it.
Xie Aotian lifted his robe and sat down on the stool next to Mu Qing, gesturing to Mu Qing: "Sit down and let's talk."
Mu Qing readily agreed and sat down on the stone bench.
Worried that Fire Phoenix might say something that would anger the other party, he reached out and pulled Fire Phoenix into his arms, stroking its feathers to soothe it.
Xie Lanzhi looked at Mu Qing and then at Xie Aotian, before sitting down opposite Xie Aotian.
Xie Aotian withdrew his gaze from Xie Lanzhi and turned to look at Mu Qing to the side.
Mu Qing was dressed in a light green silk gauze dress, with delicate features. Moonlight shone on him, making him look ethereal and otherworldly.
A gentle smile graced her face, and her eyes were filled with tenderness.
Xie Aotian looked at Mu Qing and then at Xie Lanzhi. One was like the bright moon, and the other was like the blazing sun.
Lan Zhi warmed the years, and Mu Qing stripped away her worldly glamour.
"So birds of a feather flock together, huh?" Xie Aotian thought to himself, his thoughts wandering aimlessly.
The smile on his face became more genuine.
Xie Aotian: "Xie Aotian of the Xie family, may I ask how you should address me, friend?"
Mu Qing: "My name is Mu Qing."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "I came here today to exchange the Thousand Transformations Soul Technique with Fellow Daoist Xie."
Xie Aotian leaned against the table, looking quite interested, and asked, "Oh, what do you want to exchange for it?"
Mu Qing lowered his head and began to think seriously.
Fire Phoenix rolled its eyes and copied a ninth-grade, seventh-level body-refining technique from the Azure Lemon Secret Realm.
He said boldly, "Little snake, what do you think of this? It can purify bloodlines."
Xie Aotian picked up the cultivation manual on the table and flipped through it. It was indeed a very good manual, but not good enough to tempt him.
He casually placed the cultivation manual back on the table.
Phoenix, who had initially thought the deal was a sure thing: "..."
Just as Huo Feng was about to get angry, Mu Qing stopped her with lightning speed.
Mu Qing: "Thank you, fellow Daoist. Do you have any requests? Please feel free to make them."
Xie Aotian pointed to Xie Lanzhi, who was looking at him curiously across from him, and smiled, saying, "I want him."
The fire phoenix instantly bristled, angrily shouting, "You blind little snake, you want Little White? Dream on!"
Mu Qing did not refuse directly; her eyes shimmered with azure light, and her smile deepened.