"I was just kidding! Don't mess with me!" He dodged the ball of light that Ai Fengling swung at him while also dodging several jade lions that pounced on him. "Wait a minute! You don't have these on your mountain, how did you get them?"
"There's an old snake in the Illusionary Realm of No Form. He couldn't wait any longer, so I went in. I got everything my senior sister wanted, except for..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Fan Zifan spat out the mud and dirt from his mouth, looking at his destroyed medicinal herb field with heartache. "You came here to destroy my medicinal herb field, didn't you! That's your real purpose, isn't it?"
Ai Fengling shrugged. "Think what you want."
Fan Zifan: ...
He touched his hair, and the jade lion stopped fighting him and disappeared, turning into a few strands of lion hair.
“This…” He hesitated, looking at the lion mane on the ground, then at Ai Fengling who had already sat down in front of him. “Who did you bring out? You don’t know illusion magic.”
“In the sky.” Ai Fengling pointed to the sky. “Senior Sister has already ascended to the heavens.”
"So what do you want me to do? I really only have medicine."
"Is there an elixir of immortality?"
"Huh?" Fan Zifan wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.
Isn't the purpose of becoming an immortal or a god to achieve immortality?
If there were an elixir of immortality, who would bother with cultivation?
"I can't!"
"No, you will. Think about how good your senior sister is to you. She didn't have any designs on you after she woke up... No, it should be that she has fewer designs on you now. Be grateful to her."
"That elixir of immortality..." Fan Zifan patted his face, "...will she die?"
"She won't die, but she will die."
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