Chapter 957 Out of Control
Lu Yang found that he was obviously much more free these days. Only Tao Yaoye and Lan Ting brought him meals, and no one else visited him.
This is normal prison life. The constant stream of people before was definitely not normal.
Although it has nothing to do with him whether it is normal or not, the one in jail is the immortal fairy.
Master Zhuiyue had been secretly observing Lu Yang during the day and always felt that Lu Yang was basically in a state of silly happiness. Such pure joy was something he had never encountered before.
Even if she used the prototype of Tao Fruit to keep herself in a state of joy, she couldn't achieve such a pure state.
"Could this be the legendary innocent heart?"
A pure heart is the state that all cultivators pursue, but as far as Master Zhuiyue knows, no one has yet been able to reach this state.
"Strange boy."
“Hey, my cultivation is starting to return?” Lu Yang felt his cultivation gradually improving, from practicing Qi to building the foundation… all the way to the early stage of Spirit Transformation.
"It looks like the body is almost back to its original state." The Immortal Fairy said, feeling a little regretful that Xiao Yangzi would eventually grow up.
Sure enough, half a day later, white smoke came out of Lu Yang's body, blocking his vision. Lu Yang took the opportunity to quickly take out suitable clothes from his identity jade card, and then he returned to his original appearance.
"Huh, it's more convenient to move around the way it is now." Lu Yang jumped twice on the spot, cherishing his current state very much.
Apart from anything else, at least he can pick up the spiritual fruit with one hand, unlike a child who needs to hold it with two hands.
"Since I have changed back to my original form, it means that the senior and junior sisters in the Immortal Palace have also changed back."
"Fellow Daoist Xue, I'll be leaving first." Lu Yang bowed and said goodbye to Xue Shilou.
Five days had passed and he could leave the Hall of Sinners.
Master Zhuiyue stared at Lu Yang's figure until he disappeared, as if he had realized something.
To perfect the prototype of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit, the most important thing is to experience all kinds of feelings in life. From observing Lu Yang these few days, I have gained a lot in understanding the feeling of joy.
She secretly summoned out the prototype of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit, which looked like seven building blocks pieced together and was gradually becoming more solid.
"Pure joy... Weird, why do I feel like Lu Yang likes himself besides joy?"
Master Zhuiyue frowned slightly, unable to understand Lu Yang's condition.
"Is it narcissism? It doesn't seem like it."
"Pure joy... liking myself..."
Master Zhuiyue's mind kept replaying his observations of Lu Yang over the past few days, and the more he recalled, the more difficult it became to understand.
The embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit in her palm was seen trembling continuously, as if it was about to disintegrate.
Zhuiyue Zhenren's expression changed drastically: "This is bad..."
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"Elder Mo Ran, I will take my leave first." Lu Yang said goodbye to Elder Mo Ran and officially left the Hall of Sinners.
Elder Mo Ran was quite reluctant to see Lu Yang go. When this guy was around, the Hall of Sinners was much more lively inside and outside, which provided her with a lot of inspiration for her creations.
"Finally out." Lu Yang moved his neck and left the Hall of Sinners. Without the suppression of the formation, he could use the recovered mana at will.
"Let's go find Junior Sister Tao first."
I live in the first guest room, and Junior Sister Tao should live next door.
The Hall of Sinners is far away from the guest rooms. Flying is prohibited in the Fairy Palace without special reasons, so Lu Yang had to walk back to the guest room.
"By the way, Xiao Yangzi, you might have some trouble later." The Immortal Fairy suddenly reminded.
"A little trouble?" Lu Yang was puzzled. This was the Laurel Palace. What kind of trouble could there be? "Brother Lu Yang, you're out." A familiar voice came. Lu Yang turned his head and saw that it was He Miao who had visited him.
"It turned out to be Junior Sister He Miao. Thank you for your concern. It seems that you have recovered. It is really a cause for celebration..."
Before Lu Yang could finish his words, He Miao threw himself into Lu Yang's arms, looking at him with watery eyes.
"Junior Sister He Miao, what danger are you in?" Lu Yang was at a loss as to what to do after seeing He Miao's actions.
"Brother, I like you!"
"Ah?" Lu Yang was even more at a loss.
"Brother, how about we go down the mountain together and wander around the world to explore the mysteries of the mortal world?"
"Wait wait, Junior Sister He Miao, calm down first." Lu Yang held He Miao's shoulders, feeling that something was not right.
"Isn't this kind of thing too impulsive? We can just sit down and talk about it slowly..."
"Brother, do you like someone else?"
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"Senior Brother, you can only like me!" A jade bottle flew out from behind He Miao, and a soft beam of light spurted out from the mouth of the bottle.
Lu Yang's hair stood on end. He had heard from Lan Ting that this beam of light seemed gentle, but in fact it had the effect of immobilizing the body, and he must not be illuminated by it! Lu Yang made a mistake in his steps and bounced back, narrowly avoiding the attack of the jade bottle, and turned around and ran away.
"Brother, you can't run away!" A leaf appeared under He Miao's feet. The leaf became bigger and looked like a small boat that could slide on the snow.
Don’t worry about whether you can run away or not, just run away first.
He Miao's realm is not as good as Lu Yang's. Even if he is in the flying position, his speed is much slower than Lu Yang's, which makes Lu Yang feel a little relieved.
Suddenly, another figure happened to pass by and looked at Lu Yang who was speeding towards him in surprise.
"Junior Sister An Qiuxia, please go check on Junior Sister He Miao. She doesn't know what's going on..."
"Don't worry about Junior Sister He, Senior Brother, you are mine!"
An Qiuxia summoned out a golden page of book, the page was shining, and countless characters flew out and turned into ropes flying towards Lu Yang.
Lu Yang didn't dare to touch the ropes, so he dodged quickly and ran away again.
"Why are you running? Stop!" An Qiuxia shouted and flew towards Lu Yang on the golden pages of the book.
With An Qiuxia in front and He Miao behind, Lu Yang had no choice but to escape from the left.
Then Junior Sister Xia Tang appeared, blocking the way. Following her were Junior Sister Qingfeng, Senior Sister Mingjing, Senior Sister Luo Luo... each showed off their magical powers, trying to catch Lu Yang.
"What's going on!" Lu Yang suddenly remembered the "little trouble" mentioned by the Immortal Fairy.
This trouble doesn’t look small at all!
"That girl Bai Ri's cultivation was not good enough, and the embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit was out of control. As for the effect, it seems that all the cultivators in the Immortal Palace like you?"
"The embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit wanted to control me, but I am too advanced in Dao, and the embryonic form of the Dao Fruit couldn't do anything to me. But these people can't handle it."
"Should we go find Senior Zhuiyue now and ask her to stop using the Daoguo Prototype?"
"The Dao Fruit prototype is out of control. This is not something that Bai Ri, that little girl, can control. But it's not a big problem. When Bai Ye appears at night, the use of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit prototype will naturally be interrupted."
Lu Yang looked back at his senior and junior sisters from the Immortal Palace who seemed to want to tear him into pieces, and felt despair.
"But it's just morning!"
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"Oh no, the embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Fruit is out of control, and it has increased everyone's possessiveness towards this kid Lu Yang!" Master Zhuiyue was sweating profusely, and kept trying to control the embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Fruit, but to no avail.
(End of this chapter)