Ice Fairy: Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi. The method you taught me is indeed effective, allowing my cultivation level to improve significantly, and I will be able to break through the barrier soon.
Mo Xie thought for a moment, then replied with an air of superiority.
Primordial Celestial Venerable: Fellow Daoist Ice Immortal is also blinded by her own involvement. This method is an ancient, fundamental secret technique, albeit a somewhat unorthodox one.
He thought Bingxian wouldn't reply, but she replied instantly.
Ice Fairy: Yuanshi is truly learned; Ice Fairy is far inferior to him.
Mo Xie felt extremely satisfied that she could make a great master of the time feel inferior to her.
Yuanshi Tianzun: Ice Immortal, you are too modest. I am merely a hermit in the mountains and forests, and I have only occasionally perused some ancient texts in my spare time from cultivation.
Ice Fairy: It's a pity that Ice Fairy is entangled in worldly affairs and cannot be as carefree as Fellow Daoist Yuanshi.
Primordial Celestial Venerable: A minor hermit hides in the mountains, a major hermit hides in the city. Cultivation knows no place, it is all about the mind; fellow Daoist, you are attached to appearances.
Ice Fairy: The Primordial Lord's insight is profound; Ice Fairy has understood. Every time I hear your words, which seem to contain the philosophy of the Heavenly Dao, Ice Fairy gains deep understanding.
Cool!
That was awesome!
Being a teacher is a pleasant thing in itself, and being a teacher to such a powerful and capable person is even more pleasant!
Mo Xie chuckled inwardly.
Ice Fairy: I wonder when I will be able to sit and discuss the Dao with you, fellow Daoist. That would be a great fortune.
You'll probably slap me to death then...
Mo Xie chuckled awkwardly.
Yuanshi Tianzun: A bosom friend afar brings a distant land near. Spiritual communion is enough; why be bound by physical form?
Ice Fairy: Fellow Daoist is quite right... I wonder how many years your lifespan is?
Mo Xie thought for a moment.
Having personally witnessed the changes of time from the Demon Court to the present in the mysterious realm of the Demon, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it's been ten thousand years, would it?
Yuanshi Tianzun: It's been too long, I can't remember exactly, but it's been more than ten thousand years.
Ice Fairy fell silent...
After a long while, she replied: ...Ice Fairy greets Senior.
Is living for ten thousand years really that outrageous?
Mo Xie thought about it based on her own experience, and well, it really was outrageous.
Basically, anything that has lived for ten thousand years can be considered an ancestor of a super-powerful force.
He'd seen plenty of those old monsters—they were all ancient, primordial beings…
Yuanshi Tianzun: Please don't call me senior anymore. Our meeting is a matter of fate, so let's be friends as equals.
Ice Fairy: Then Ice Fairy will dare to call you Senior Brother.
Yuanshi Tianzun: Excellent!
The two chatted for a while longer, and Mo Xie, with his eloquent and whimsical storytelling, finally made her stop being so reserved and begin to treat her as an equal.
Ice Fairy: Ice Fairy is just one step away from breaking through the barrier. I will come to thank you, Brother Dao, after I have completely broken through.
Yuanshi Tianzun: We're all on the same side, don't stand on ceremony.
Ice Fairy: Ice Fairy bids farewell
...
Close the Xuan Tian Lu.
"Hmm, 'My Powerful Sister'..."
Mo Xie grinned.
Then he put away the Xuan Tian Record and began to cultivate.
"Who is this kid communicating with?"
On the treetops,
Seeing Mo Xie grinning foolishly while sending messages with his finger instead of a pen, Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly.
"Hmph, spending all day doing nothing of the proper way, no wonder you're so weak!"
She suppressed her urge to question him and said with a cold smile.
Only after Mo Xie put away the Xuan Tian Record and began to cultivate did she quickly turn her gaze away and begin cultivating as well.
Nothing was said that night.
The first light of dawn.
A pale pink sun slowly rose from the horizon.
A dark shadow suddenly streaked across the horizon.
A golden shadow followed closely behind.
"Hmph, trying to sneak away? Not so easy!"
Mo Xie remained completely calm and simply reached out her hand.
A demonic sword fell to the ground beneath their feet.
He held up two fingers of each hand and waved them to the left and right.
Flying on a sword!
call out!
It almost transformed into a streak of light, making a whooshing sound as it streaked across the sky, cleaving through the morning mist.
They quickly distanced themselves from Feng Qingcheng.
"Come and chase me, if you catch me I'll let you...hehehe..."
Mo Xie's sword control skills are becoming increasingly exquisite.
While flying on a sword, they could still turn around and laugh.
"Oh……"
Feng Qingcheng curled her lips in disdain, her phoenix eyes looking down with unwavering determination, as if nothing in her path could stand in her way.
Squeak!
A clear cry was heard from the horizon, and Feng Qingcheng transformed into a black phoenix spreading its wings.
It chased after Mo Xie almost like a streak of light.
Mo Xie's expression froze for a moment, then she quickly turned around and focused on controlling her sword.
...
Mo Xie lay on the ground, her clothes disheveled.
A slender, jade-like leg, like a silver river falling from the heavens, stood before him.
He looked up and... well, he didn't see anything he shouldn't have, except for a face of unparalleled beauty.
Feng Qingcheng stood with her hands behind her back, exuding a queenly aura, her phoenix eyes looking down at Mo Xie with disdain, "Tell me, how exactly is 'hehehehe'?"
Mo Xie revealed a smile that was more like a grimace. "Hehehe... It's nothing, I'll give you a smile."
Feng Qingcheng smiled too, but her smile was somewhat cold...
Snap snap snap...
...
The two of them continued to playfully wrestle.
One was teasing, the other was 'chasing' them.
They leisurely made their way towards the Monster Mountain Range.
An atmosphere that resembled ambiguity, joy, or even a young couple's affection quietly grew between them.
But when the two of them come to their senses from the 'life-or-death struggle', they suddenly fall into silence and then drift apart.
Moye: Why would I want to tease this woman? It must be the effect of her magic on me...
Feng Qingcheng: Damn it, the Heart-to-Heart Technique has had such a big impact on me.
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