Chapter 123
Rong Rong sat up straight, swishing her tail, and smiled at Qingcang Immortal Lord.
Qingcang Immortal Lord took a few steps forward, paused suspiciously for a few seconds, and then burst out laughing.
"Hmm?" Rong Rong tilted her head, her crystal-clear cat eyes filled with confusion.
Qingcang Immortal touched his nose, trying to stop laughing as he approached.
Rong Rong ignored what Qingcang Immortal Lord was laughing about, and simply pressed down on the paper covered with writing on the table with one paw and pushed it toward Qingcang Immortal Lord.
The Azure Immortal looked down, and then there was a long silence.
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"Well? We'd better get moving as soon as possible!" Rong Rong, unusually different from her usual playful and lazy self, became serious and earnest as she spoke, pacing back and forth on her desk.
"Immortal Lord Yuqing must die. I'm doing this for the good of the Immortal Realm. He..."
“Rong Rong doesn’t need to explain.” Qingcang Immortal Lord interrupted Rong Rong, “I will unconditionally support whatever you want to do, even if it means going against the entire Immortal Realm.”
Rong Rong blinked her big eyes, feeling that she had made a truly worthwhile friend. She was even a little touched, and a bittersweet feeling made her want to say something.
However, before she could even speak, Qingcang Immortal Lord's next words made her expression freeze on her face.
All that could be heard was Qingcang Immortal Lord's clear and cold voice, tinged with a deep smile, as he said, "Rather than talking about Yuqing, Rongrong should clean herself up first."
As he spoke, Immortal Lord Qingcang pointed to Rong Rong's chin.
"Huh?" Rong Rong immediately looked down and saw that all the white hair on her chest had turned black.
With a bad feeling, Rong Rong slowly raised her head and saw a face covered in black and white patches, with even a black beard growing on her chin, making her look both comical and cute.
Qingcang Immortal Lord's smile widened, and Rong Rong's eyebrows instantly stood on end, making her angry little cat face even more hilarious.
But the Azure Immortal Lord wasn't finished. He picked up the paper that Rong Rong had painstakingly filled with writing and handed it to her. "Rong Rong, what kind of handwriting is this? Is it some kind of cat-like handwriting?"
Half of the paper was covered in a jumble of scribbles, probably only Rong Rong herself could understand, while the other half was covered in small black plum blossoms. Surprisingly, these plum blossoms made the scribbles look much better.
Rong Rong stared intently at the paper, her face slowly turning red. Fortunately, the cat fur concealed it, so no one could tell.
With a meow, she tore the paper apart with her paw, and then her whole body shot towards Qingcang Immortal Lord's chest like a cannonball, grabbing his clothes and rubbing against his neck and face.
In the blink of an eye, she transformed the Azure Immortal Lord into someone just like her.
"Give me a bath right now!"
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At night, in the He Wushan Lingquan spring, a handsome and otherworldly immortal sat with his eyes closed in the spring, holding a small white cat in his palm.
The kitten's head poked out of the water, looking rather lazy.
All around was quiet, and the clear, sparkling spring water shimmered with a soft, luminous light, reflecting off the faces of the immortal and the kitten, adding a layer of hazy beauty to the scene.
Originally, Immortal Lord Qingcang could have used magic to cleanse Rong Rong, but he chose to take her to soak in the spiritual spring instead.
The spiritual spring is rich in spiritual energy, and soaking in it allows one to quickly absorb its spiritual power, which is very beneficial to Rong Rong's cultivation.
After the embarrassing incident, Rong Rong became even more determined to cultivate diligently and improve her cultivation level as soon as possible, at least to be able to maintain her human form.
It's always easier to be a decent person; she absolutely refuses to embarrass herself again!
Rong Rong groaned and rolled over. To be honest, soaking in the spiritual spring was really comfortable. However, her current size was too small to soak on her own, so she had to be supported by the Azure Celestial Lord, who would also infuse her with spiritual energy to help her cultivate. Once she regained her human form, she would definitely soak in it every day!
Rong Rong looked content and drowsy.
This caused great distress to the Azure Immortal Lord behind her.
Although Rong Rong was in cat form, Qingcang Immortal Lord remained stiff and his cheeks flushed.
He seemed to be born to be a monk. Although he had reincarnated several times, he was alone in every life and had never tasted the flavor of love.
Even in Du Shaofeng's previous life, despite his deep love for Rong Rong, he was born mentally challenged and knew nothing, only how to hold Rong Rong's hand.
Now, supporting Rong Rong's body, his mind was filled with memories of the days he spent with Rong Rong in the mortal realm, and his heart was unable to find peace.
In order not to interfere with Rong Rong's cultivation, Qingcang Immortal Lord had no choice but to silently recite the Heart-Cleansing Mantra.
The urge within me gradually disappeared amidst the solemn chanting of the scriptures. The entire area around the sacred spring was bathed in this solemn atmosphere. The immortal lord and the spirit cat in the spring seemed to radiate a sacred glow, inspiring awe and making people dare not profane them.
However, the change happened in an instant.
The spirit cat suddenly transformed into a goddess, her jade-like body lying horizontally in the immortal lord's arms.
The thin, flowing gauze skirt, soaked with water, clung tightly to the goddess's body, outlining her graceful curves and making one's blood boil.
The seaweed-like hair curled and wrapped around the immortal lord's chest and neck, making the skin beneath it itch terribly and turn red and hot.
The mantra for calming the mind stopped abruptly, and the room became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Then came the sound of slightly disordered breathing, and the solemn atmosphere instantly turned into a romantic and ambiguous one.
The air seemed to be filled with the intoxicating aroma of aged wine, the kind that could instantly make one forget oneself and feel blissfully ecstatic.
"My wife." The same voice, which had just been chanting the Heart-Cleansing Mantra in a clear and cold tone, was now hoarsely calling out "my wife."
Rong Rong opened her eyes groggily, and in the darkness of the night, her sleeping posture was much more alluring than usual.
Even her holy and captivating beauty inexplicably took on an eerie quality, becoming even more alluring, like a water succubus that devours people's souls.
Qingcang Immortal Lord stared at Rong Rong in his arms for a long time. At this moment, he only wanted to feed the demon with his own body.
He tightened his embrace around Rong Rong, slowly lowered his head, and got very close to her; their lips were almost touching if they moved even slightly.
Even though he longed for it so much, the Azure Immortal Lord remained rooted to the spot. After a few breaths, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Rong Rong, is it alright?"
Rong Rong finally regained full consciousness. She looked back at Qing Cang Immortal Lord, whose indifferent and handsome face was now filled with suppressed forbearance, and whose cold eyes seemed to be burning with fire.
Through the flames, she could see her reflection in the other person's pupils, looking as if she were drunk, exuding a seductive charm.
Rong Rong didn't speak, but amidst the screams of "666," she wrapped her arms around Qingcang Immortal Lord's neck and pressed her red lips against his.
The Azure Immortal Lord's body stiffened abruptly. Then, he tightened his grip on Rong Rong's head, deepening the kiss.
The two intertwined their fingers, and the already warm spiritual spring water temperature instantly soared, but it still couldn't withstand the burning heat of the Azure Immortal Lord's body.
It was as if he wanted to melt Rong Rong completely, pouring out passionate, tender, and intense love, enveloping Rong Rong completely, leaving her nowhere to escape, and only able to drown in the sea of desire called love.
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