12. Xiao Chen, don't come again, I'm afraid the master will misunderstand.

"Hmm?"

"She is my first disciple... Feng Lingxue?"

The real person is a hundred thousand times more beautiful than the game's portrait!

Bai Feng gazed at the tall and cold beauty before him, with her long legs.

All at once, countless memories surged forth.

In his past life when he played the game, Feng Lingxue was one of his favorite heroines... one of them!

Be it her mature charm, her outward coldness and inner warmth, or even... her XP, everything was to his taste!

"Master... are you all right?"

Seeing this terrifying demonic figure, which she regarded as a nightmare, remain motionless.

Feng Lingxue's phoenix eyes flickered, her thoughts were turbulent:

"This Demon Head has never shown such a dazed state before."

"For a long time, the Righteous Path has been rumoring that he was burned out by Mu Xinlan of the Ethereal Cloud Palace. Now it seems his mental strength also has problems?"

"So that means..."

"The news might be true!"

"Hmm, it seems I must find a way to send a message to my junior sister and have her act soon!"

With this thought.

This top-notch disciple of Youluo Palace, with her enticing red lips, couldn't help but lift them slightly.

However, in the next second.

A cold and dreadful voice rang out:

"Lingxue, what are you smiling about? Hmm?"

"Master, I..."

Upon hearing this voice, Feng Lingxue's heart raced, her fair countenance becoming even paler!

The familiar sense of oppression.

The terrifying auroras.

Indeed!

He is still the same!

The man who, with just a glance, could make her, a naturally proud being, abandon all pride and kneel in submission!

Feng Lingxue lost all composure, her complexion turned ashen!

Her extremely long, snowy white legs beneath her skirt unconsciously bent...

In the end...

She fell directly to her knees!

"Lingxue lost herself! Please forgive me, Master! Just now I..."

"Was just thinking of something happy!"

She explained hastily, her voice trembling.

Afraid that the usually moody Demon Head might once again activate the Evil Tattoo engraved on her abdomen and subject her to the terrifying "Gu Worms Devour The Heart" punishment!

"It's fine."

"I was just asking casually, there's no need to panic."

Bai Feng deliberately softened his tone.

If he remembered correctly, at this point in the timeline, Feng Lingxue, who was undercover in the True Martial Sword Sect of the Righteous Path, was following his instructions to head to the Demon Suppressing Tower near the Sect to search for a "Secret Artifact" of great importance.

And this Secret Artifact would directly influence the upcoming result of the Cangming Sect's new Sect Master election!

According to the timeline, although the main storyline was still some time away, it was always good to be prepared.

"Lingxue, where are you now?"

After pausing, Bai Feng asked knowingly.

"Following your command, Master, Lingxue has already arrived at the foot of Black Water Mountain where the Demon Suppressing Tower is located and poisoned all the Righteous Path's patrolling disciples with Gu poison. Ready to ascend the mountain at any moment!"

With her head bowed, Feng Lingxue spoke meticulously: "Lingxue requests the next instruction from Master!"

"Hmm, as expected of the disciple most true to my teachings, you did well."

Bai Feng made an effort to move his gaze from her voluptuous and charming upper body scene, and said lightly: "My next instruction is simple..."

"Stealthily infiltrate the Demon Suppressing Tower without being noticed and find that Secret Artifact for me."

"Can you do it?"

Sitting upright on the throne, Bai Feng's gaze was cold and his presence oppressive.

"Lingxue will do everything possible to retrieve the Secret Artifact for Master! Rest assured, Master!"

Feng Lingxue bit her lip and said.

"Then you can act tonight." Bai Feng stated.

"Yes! Lingxue takes leave of Master!"

Feng Lingxue once again knelt, respectfully performed a grand salute, and was about to cut off the spiritual energy transmission from the Shadow-stealing Heavenly Beads when she heard a voice:

"By the way, you, wait a moment."

"Ah?"

Feng Lingxue's heart skipped a beat, "Master... do you have any other orders?"

"Do you know what day it is today?"

Bai Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful figure of the woman in the void.

"It is..."

Feng Lingxue pursed her lips tightly, and after some contemplation, still could not figure it out, "Your disciple is dull! I await your instruction, Master!"

"Time flies."

"Unknowingly, it has been fourteen years since you started training with me, in the mountains."

A sigh echoed.

Feng Lingxue's heart trembled, she lifted her head to gaze at the man high above.

Seeing a trace of elder-like kindness revealed on his handsome yet pale face!

He looked like a completely different person from the past sinister and cold-blooded Demon Lord!

"What is wrong with the Demon Head tonight? Such odd behavior?"

Just as Feng Lingxue felt uneasy.

A gentle male voice slowly emerged from the shadows of the throne:

"After tonight, you will step into the prime of your youth."

"In this world, no one may ever remember this, but as your Master, I will never forget."

"Therefore."

"Happy Birthday."

"Little Lingxue."

Feng Lingxue: (⊙ˍ⊙)

....

....

Ding!

"Congratulations Host! You have successfully conveyed great love!"

"Points earned: 3000! Current balance: 5000 points!"

....

The system notification sounded in Bai Feng's mind.

Bai Feng sprang up from his throne with an enthusiastic sit-up!

Although just now when Feng Lingxue knelt and said goodbye, he clearly spotted the shimmering of tears in her eyes, it was!

But it can't be this exaggerated!

Remember, earlier when helping Cen Xing'er detoxify, he sacrificed so much and only got 1000 points!

Moreover, considering Feng Lingxue's nature, even if moved for a moment, she would soon return to her rational self!

"Looks like I should attempt more interactions with the other female leads in the future."

Bai Feng secretly made up his mind.

In truth, the reason he remembered Feng Lingxue's birthday was merely because, in his past life, he had a special fondness for this character, and remembered it by chance.

"Finally, no one will disturb my cultivation now."

"Next, I'm going to use the previous life's cultivation memories to retreat for seven days and rebuild the inner core to the Nascent Soul Realm in one go!"

"Then—"

"Will be the performance of crushing Xiao Chen, this ant."

Bai Feng calmed his mind, took out the Nine Revolution Soul Solidifying Pill previously sent by Cen Xing'er, and with a tap of his finger, the elixir turned into countless medicinal powders, which automatically entered his five orifices.

As the meditation deepened.

In the dark room, blood mist rose, anomalies abounded, and the formidable and terrifying aura spread, gradually enveloping the entire Youluo Mountain range!

A generation of Demon Lords opened the path to their second life of cultivation.

....

....

Cangming Sect, Yin Gui Palace, Demon Master's Palace.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Figures flit across, sword dances filled the sky.

On the expansive Dancing Sword Flat.

A group of inner sect disciples dressed in purple robes, under the guidance of a teaching elder, were practicing Sword techniques, building momentum like a rainbow.

At the rear of the group.

A youth with a clear yet stern face, bearing a broad-bladed greatsword, moved sluggishly, his expression grave, standing out from the rest of his fellows.

"Senior Brother Xiao, what's wrong? Do you have something on your mind?"

A junior brother next to him inquired.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Chen, for your concern. I'm fine, just feel..."

Xiao Chen frowned: "Today my right eye is twitching badly, and I don't know if it's a bad omen."

"Come on, Senior Brother Xiao, you've only been in the sect for ten years and were already promoted to personal disciple by Master, truly gifted with heavenly talent, how can ordinary misfortune dare find you!"

The junior brother named Chen chuckled sheepishly.

"It's hard to say, just feeling... empty inside, as though something is missing."

Xiao Chen sighed deeply.

Then he suddenly recalled something, his face regained a look of excitement: "Oh yes, Junior Brother Chen! That Phoenix Hairpin I asked you to give to Junior Sister Cen of Youluo Palace this morning, did she receive it? Was she pleased? Hmm?"

"Well..." That Junior Brother Chen looked awkward, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen's face darkened, a faint premonition of something ominous.

"Sigh, to be honest, Senior Brother." The junior brother named Chen said with his head down: "That Phoenix Hairpin, I did deliver it for Senior Brother Xiao, but... it was broken by Senior Sister Cen on the spot!"

"What!?"

Xiao Chen widened his eyes in disbelief, although the other day when Xing'er came out of the Blood Kitchen her expression was somewhat peculiar, but a day has passed, and after calming down, she must have been deeply missing me! How could she refuse my gift?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Just as he finished speaking.

He realized that even his left eye had started twitching!

"Absolutely true, I wouldn't dare to hide anything from Senior Brother!"

That junior brother named Chen wore a bitter face and said: "Senior Sister Cen not only broke the Phoenix Hairpin but also said..."

"What... what else did she say?" Xiao Chen's voice trembled.

"Senior Sister Cen said she hopes Senior Brother Xiao won't look for her again in the future, she's afraid her beloved would misunderstand..."

"Ugh—"

Upon hearing this, the once dashing chief disciple of Yin Gui Palace turned beet red, and then spat out a mouthful of blood!

At this moment.

He was surprised to find that even his left eye had started twitching!

Damn.

It truly was bizarre beyond belief!