Following Hua Qingyue's directions, Chen Tianwen lost count of how many spaces he had changed into. Finally, after two hours, a thatched hut appeared before him.
The thatched hut was so dilapidated that it was impossible to tell that it was the work of an immortal.
Because the materials used by immortals could not possibly have deteriorated to this extent over time!
Chen Tianwen gently pushed open the wooden door of the thatched hut, afraid that he would knock it down if he used too much force.
Inside the thatched hut was a bamboo bed, a low table, and in front of the table a futon, upon which sat a woman.
The woman had her back to Chen Tianwen, and from her silhouette alone, Chen Tianwen could tell that she was an absolute beauty, with an ethereal and otherworldly air. Although she had a curvaceous figure, she did not inspire any sense of defilement.
Such a pure and ethereal woman seemed utterly out of place in this dilapidated thatched hut.
The woman did not react to Chen Tianwen's arrival. Chen Tianwen could only stand quietly at the door, unsure whether to go in or go out.
Chen Tianwen was genuinely surprised that there was someone else here; otherwise, he would have knocked on the door before coming in.
Chen Tianwen stood awkwardly for a moment, bowed to the woman, and was about to speak when Hua Qingyue's voice appeared in his mind:
"Tianwen, don't disturb her yet."
Chen Tianwen was puzzled, but Hua Qingyue's words must have their reasons, so he gave up the idea of speaking and stood quietly at the door.
The furnishings inside were so simple it was outrageous. Chen Tianwen scanned his surroundings but couldn't see anything special. In the end, he could only focus his gaze on the woman's back.
Looking at beautiful women is better than looking at a dilapidated thatched hut!
Gradually, Chen Tianwen felt himself falling for her, finding it hard to take his eyes off her.
The woman gradually stood up, her tight-fitting dress accentuating her graceful figure. When she turned her head, she revealed a stunningly beautiful face that shocked even Chen Tianwen.
This kind of beauty strikes straight to the soul; it's as if she perfectly embodies your ideal of beauty. It's the feeling that every feature and charisma is a reflection of your aesthetic sense!
The woman slowly walked towards Chen Tianwen, her delicate features gradually magnifying in his eyes, while Chen Tianwen's gaze became somewhat blurred.
The woman drew closer, but Chen Tianwen's gaze grew clearer and clearer. Finally, Chen Tianwen smiled and faced the woman, letting her get within arm's reach, even the alluring fragrance emanating from her body wafting around his nose.
However, Chen Tianwen was no longer moved by this, because he discovered that the closer the woman got to him, the more similar her appearance became to Hua Qingyue. And Hua Qingyue was currently inside his spiritual space, so what he was seeing was just an illusion!
No wonder Chen Tianwen could easily see through the illusion. It's because all of Chen Tianwen's aesthetic sense revolves around painting Qingyue. If it weren't for painting Qingyue in his own spiritual space, Chen Tianwen might have also been lost in the illusion!
Even if Chen Tianwen had the slightest dissatisfaction with Hua Qingyue, he would be trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate himself.
However, Hua Qingyue was just that perfect in Chen Tianwen's heart.
The woman didn't stop walking; she was already pressed close to Chen Tianwen, but Chen Tianwen didn't move at all, his eyes clear as he looked at everything in front of him.
Just as Chen Tianwen had predicted, the woman slowly disappeared before his eyes and reappeared on the futon, her back to him, as if she had never left!
Chen Tianwen remained in the same position, quietly watching the woman's back.
Time seemed to have stopped; inside the thatched hut, day and night were indistinguishable, and time stood still at this moment.
Chen Tianwen felt as if a long time had passed, yet it also felt as if only a moment had elapsed.
Hua Qingyue voluntarily left the spiritual energy space and stood beside Chen Tianwen.
Chen Tianwen pulled Hua Qingyue's hand, no longer looking at the woman, but gazing at Hua Qingyue's delicate face with tenderness in his eyes.
Hua Qingyue gave Chen Tianwen a deep smile, then curtsied to the woman's retreating figure and said:
"For some reason, I feel a blood connection with you. Can you tell me why?"
The woman did not answer Hua Qingyue's question, as if she had not heard it.
Hua Qingyue wasn't angry, and said:
"Although this is my first time here, I don't know why, but I feel so at home. Even the spatial misalignment outside the thatched cottage feels like I've been here countless times."
“I know that if you don’t want to, even if I’m very familiar with the routes of spatial displacement, I won’t be able to get in here.”
"So why not be honest with each other?"
The woman's shoulders twitched slightly, and after a brief silence, her voice finally rang out for the first time:
"You've found a good Daoist partner."
This statement left Chen Tianwen completely baffled, wondering why the woman would suddenly say something like that.
What Chen Tianwen didn't know was that when he faced the illusion, the woman could see the images that appeared before him clearly.
Naturally, she knew what the perfect woman in Chen Tianwen's heart looked like. After Hua Qingyue appeared, this woman also understood everything and couldn't help but praise Chen Tianwen.
When praised by a woman, Hua Qingyue smiled sweetly, her happiness overflowing.
After the woman finished speaking, she slowly stood up and turned to face Chen Tianwen and Hua Qingyue.
"Um?"
Chen Tianwen was slightly taken aback. He saw that the woman's face was surrounded by celestial energy, making it impossible to see her features. This was so similar to Hua Qingyue before she took form!
Hua Qingyue also felt something, and frowned, as if she was recalling something.
"I heard him call you Qingyue. Do you have your own name now?"
The woman's voice rang out again, devoid of any emotion, making it impossible to discern the purpose of her question.
Hua Qingyue nodded and said without any hesitation:
"After I took on a physical form, I named myself Hua Qingyue."
Hua Qingyue didn't know why, but she felt particularly close to the woman in front of her, and couldn't help but tell her about her own experiences.
This was completely different from Hua Qingyue's usual aloof and indifferent demeanor. Hua Qingyue felt that this was probably related to the feeling of being connected by blood.
The woman's voice finally revealed a hint of doubt as she spoke:
"Why is he only at the level of an Earth Immortal after losing his physical form? And why does he have absolutely no power of law?"
Hua Qingyue shook her head and said:
"The reason I was able to manifest was because I was initially bewitched by the Demon God and cultivated the Demon God's techniques. Later, I received guidance from the Qilin Saint Lord, which enabled me to manifest. At that time, I only had the cultivation of the Tribulation Transcending stage. It was only with Tianwen's help that I was able to reach the Earth Immortal realm now!"
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