"Qingling, please don't speak, okay? Master begs you."
Huang Xinning pleaded helplessly beside the primordial spirit.
Don't say anything, or we'll all be doomed.
Isn't this primordial spirit usually meditating quietly?
How come you can talk all of a sudden?
Besides, who can speak without their spirit leaving their body?
Isn't that schizophrenia?
However, from the day it was formed, Chan Nu's primordial spirit was bound to obey the commands of cultivators who had practiced the Clear Breeze and Bright Moon Technique.
He showed no change in expression in the face of Huang Xinning's pleas.
Leng Feiran was able to receive the obedience of Yue Qingling's primordial spirit, but she could not sense Huang Xinning for the time being.
With a look of tenderness, she said, "Channu, hello, will you listen to me from now on?"
"Yes, Master. From the day I was born, Chan Nu has been serving the Mingyue cultivator and will obey his every word."
The mechanical answer from the primordial spirit was devoid of any emotion.
Leng Feiran chuckled. So those who had cultivated the Bright Moon Chapter were called Bright Moon Cultivators by Chan Nu.
She asked excitedly, "Can you open the spirit altar and let me in?"
Yue Qingling interjected tremulously, "Master, please stop, I'm in so much pain right now, you don't need to touch my primordial spirit..."
Leng Feiran slapped his arm in annoyance: "What a spoilsport. I'm talking to Channu, so shut up."
"Master..."
"You're so annoying."
"Channu, can you make him shut up?"
Leng Feiran asked curiously.
Yue Qingling's Chan Nu primordial spirit had already broken free from his brain's control, and he coldly replied, "Okay."
Chan Nu moved slightly, and Yue Qingling immediately shut her mouth.
He immediately wore an expression of utter despair.
So even your own primordial spirit doesn't listen to you anymore?
Then am I still myself?
"Channu is great. Now open your spiritual platform, I want to go in."
Leng Feiran missed the crystal-clear, jade-like primordial spirit of Chan Nu. At least going in to meet this obedient primordial spirit would be good.
"no problem!"
Channu calmly opened her spiritual platform.
Leng Feiran recited the incantation to enter again, and her consciousness appeared in Yue Qingling's three-inch spiritual platform.
As soon as she entered, she was about to greet the primordial spirit when she saw a gentle and beautiful woman standing there with a look of panic on her face.
Leng Feiran was taken aback. Were there other people here?
But then, her delicate eyebrows shot up, and she flew into a rage.
"Yue Qingling!!!"
You're such a scumbag who's promiscuous!
"Leng Feiran, don't be impulsive..."
Huang Xinning had nowhere to escape. Her primordial spirit now obeyed Leng Feiran, and she had no way to resist at all.
After her anger subsided, a hint of ferocity appeared on Leng Feiran's pretty face.
She said coldly, "Isn't this the Fairy Lingfei who slapped me? How did she end up inside our Ling'er's chest?"
Or is it...?
This shameless traitor is truly a disloyal disciple; he can't resist older women!
"Don't talk nonsense, Qingling isn't like that!"
Huang Xinning also subconsciously defended Yue Qingling.
Leng Feiran raised her head and said calmly to Yue Qingling, "How far have you two progressed?"
Yue Qingling blushed, looking like a husband caught red-handed.
He whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, there's no final step..."
"Hmph, how about I help you then?"
Leng Feiran stared coldly at Huang Xinning, determined to utterly shatter the dignity of this Fairy Lingfei!
"What are you trying to do? Don't do anything reckless! This is Qingling's most important place."
Huang Xinning took a step back in fear.
Leng Feiran didn't move; she just crossed her arms and stared at Huang Xinning as if she were dead.
Then, she gently instructed Channu's primordial spirit.
"Could you make her feel what it's like to be violated?"
Chan Nu coldly replied, "This is the Spirit Platform. We must obey the orders of the Bright Moon Cultivator."
We can implant the memory of that final step into her, since she is currently in a state of consciousness.
"Haha, it can even implant memories? Good, I'll make her believe that she's been completely ruined by my adorable disciple!"
Leng Feiran looked at the trembling Huang Xinning and laughed excitedly.
Huang Xinning was shocked. She stammered, "Kill me or torture me, it's up to you, but you can't insult me!"
"You've misunderstood. I didn't insult you; I just wanted you to have a beautiful dream."
"Channu, implant the memory!"
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