Zu'an was both surprised and delighted upon hearing this: "How did you know, Master Sister?"
Mi Li rolled her eyes dramatically: "Didn't you have a feeling you'd be reunited soon?"
Zuan: "..."
"Don't look at me like that," Mi Li said irritably. "Even the whims of ordinary people are somehow related to some kind of destiny, let alone powerful cultivators. Besides, you are more powerful than ordinary high-level cultivators because you are also skilled in divination. Your whims are never unfounded."
Zuan's heart skipped a beat. In his past life, when playing games, he would sometimes get a sudden urge and feel that his luck would be great, so he would immediately draw characters from the character pool and even get a gold character on his first try... There were many similar examples. Could there really be a force of fate in the dark?
He took out the tortoise shell compass for fortune telling. After studying the "Baopu Zhenjing" (True Classic of Embracing Simplicity), he had mastered the art of divination and prophecy. Although he was worried about becoming a slave to fate and rarely used this technique, the skill had indeed been ingrained in his bones, and sometimes he would have some premonitions without realizing it.
It seemed that the time for him to reunite with Xie Daoyun would not be long. Thinking of this, his previously somewhat dejected mood instantly lifted.
After bidding farewell to Mi Li, Zu An's spirit returned to his cave. He handed over the medical books and poison manual to Ji Xiaoxi. Fortunately, she was there, the little miracle doctor; otherwise, these precious books would have been wasted.
“Ah Zu, you seem different from before.” Pei Mianman keenly noticed his mental state and asked with some surprise.
"There's some progress on Ling'er's matter, so I'm naturally quite happy." Zu An didn't want to explain in detail, so he pulled everyone aside and told them about a plan. Everyone was incredibly surprised, but they still went off to complete their respective tasks.
Zu An took a moment to visit Jiang Luofu's room: "Principal Sister, how are you feeling now?"
Jiang Luofu, who was meditating on the bed, opened her eyes upon hearing this, straightened her skirt, and moved her legs off the bed: "Xiao Xi just treated me and I took some healing medicine, so I'm much better now."
"Do you need me to help you heal?" Zu'an couldn't help but feel worried, considering that she had been injured remotely by the Demon Lord.
Jiang Luofu hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No need. You have more important things to do now. I can heal myself."
“Ensuring your safety is my most important thing,” Zuan said with a smile as he walked over. “It’s alright. They are currently preparing various array materials. I’m free for the time being, so I can help you heal. I only roughly helped you neutralize the power of the Demon Lord outside the treasure vault. There should still be some residue left. If it’s not cleaned up, it can easily affect your future cultivation.”
Seeing his sincerity, Jiang Luofu stopped refusing: "Then I won't be coy. My soul is indeed tainted by an evil force, and no matter what I try, I can't get rid of it."
Previously, when the world merged and the primordial energy erupted, her strength increased to the Grandmaster realm, and she just managed to cultivate her divine soul. If she were to be affected by the power of the Demon Lord, she would be left with a mental deficiency, and in the future, let alone make any progress, she might even face the danger of losing her life.
Upon hearing this, Zu'an dared not be negligent and said solemnly, "Release your divine soul, and I will find a way to eliminate that evil power."
Physical injuries are easy to treat, but for injuries to the soul, besides the nourishment of spiritual medicine, the most convenient way is to treat them with the soul itself.
Jiang Luofu opened her mouth: "I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate?"
Zuan was taken aback: "What's wrong with that? We must heal you as soon as possible so that we can better deal with the various dangers that are about to come. Right now, the remaining evil in your body should still be unconscious. If we let it grow and develop, it will probably be sensed by the Demon Lord after a while, and that would be truly dangerous."
Seeing that the other man's eyes were clear, Jiang Luofu knew that he had no evil intentions. Moreover, they were currently in a dangerous situation. If she wasted his time or ruined important matters because of her, putting their other companions in danger, then she would be guilty of a crime she could never atone for.
We're all people of the martial arts world, there's really no need to be so sentimental.
Thinking of this, she bit her lip and said, "Okay... alright."
He immediately sat down on the bed to meditate and quickly entered a meditative state. A phantom image of his soul gradually rose from his head.
The Yin Spirit newly cultivated by a Grandmaster is most afraid of sunlight and cannot stray too far from the body. However, now that he is in this cave, and with Zu An setting up various defensive formations around him, there is no need to worry about the Yin Spirit being damaged.
Jiang Luofu's illusory soul image was rather faint, as if a wisp of breeze could blow it away. However, even so, it was clear that her appearance and figure were exactly the same as her real body.
At this moment, she stared wide-eyed at the soul of Zuan that had just left his body. How could his soul be completely indistinguishable from his physical body?
If she hadn't witnessed the other person's soul leaving their body, she would have even suspected that it was the real person standing in front of her.
But more importantly, why is he dressed?
At this moment, Zuan's eyes were also wide open, and he was also full of questions. Why wasn't she wearing clothes?
Of course, it's not entirely accurate to say she was completely naked. At this moment, Jiang Luofu's spirit body was still wearing what appeared to be stockings, but apart from that, she truly had no other clothing on her body.
She had one hand across her chest, but with such a great figure, how could she possibly cover it up?
With her legs together and one hand covering her lower abdomen, the usually aloof and elegant woman stood there clearly at a loss.
Her body on the bed was already flushed red. Although her eyes were closed, her whole body was still trembling slightly. Her originally pale skin now looked as if she had been drunk. Her skin had never been so red before.
Zu An hurriedly turned around and said somewhat flusteredly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know your soul was in this state."
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