When Su Lingfeng was shy and at a loss, Lin Xing suddenly pulled her into his arms!
The fragrant smell filled his nostrils, and she was as tender as water. Su Lingfeng's two soft mounds pressed against Lin Xing's chest, and his chest felt as if it had been hit by a hammer, making him breathless!
Damn it, this was the first strong - willed woman Lin Xing had subdued!
"Junior Brother ——" Su Lingfeng wriggled her delicate body and struggled a few times. But under Lin Xing's strong arms and the threat of "If you move again, I'll kiss you", she finally obediently submitted.
Lin Xing stroked Su Lingfeng's gentle long hair. Their chests were tightly pressed together. Lin Xing felt the softness of her hair and the violent beating of his own heart. The tips of Su Lingfeng's ears were as red as carrots, transparent and alluring.
As intelligent as she was, when faced with such a situation, her IQ was almost zero. Lin Xing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Senior Sister, wait for me! I'll take back Longyin and use it as a betrothal gift to marry you!"
Lin Xing said shamelessly. Clearly, it was something from his future father - in - law, yet he was using it as a betrothal gift and speaking with such righteousness. Perhaps only Lin Xing could do such a thing.
Su Lingfeng's eyes were misty. In Lin Xing's masculine embrace, she had long been lost. When she heard Lin Xing say that he would use Longyin as a betrothal gift, she was extremely touched.
She snuggled deeper into Lin Xing's arms.
This made Lin Xing grin from ear to ear. The two plump mounds pressed tightly against his chest, and Su Lingfeng's fair and delicate cheeks occasionally touched his neck. The warm, smooth, and tender touch made Lin Xing unable to stop.
The hand that Lin Xing used to hold Su Lingfeng began to move up and down, becoming restless.
"Junior Brother Lin Xing, don't do this." Su Lingfeng said softly, her cheeks flushed.
Lin Xing was a bit frustrated. Damn it, this Su Lingfeng, although she seemed gentle and intelligent on the outside, was actually strong - willed and stubborn inside, just like Miss Lu. When she said "don't do this", it seemed that he had to work hard slowly.
"H - here is outside. It's not good to do this."
Su Lingfeng's soft voice like a mosquito's murmur came again, and Lin Xing's mood immediately soared! Didn't she mean that if it wasn't outside, he could do whatever he wanted? Smart people just liked to beat around the bush and be dishonest!
Thinking about it, it made sense. As the granddaughter of Old Man Su, even if she was conservative, she was still much more open - minded than ordinary women.
Finally, he had won over the beauty. Lin Xing was secretly delighted. He thought, if Old Man Su knew that he had won over his granddaughter so quickly, what would he think?
"By the way, Feng'er, what feud do you have with the Water Qilin?" Lin Xing gently blew into Su Lingfeng's ear and asked.
"Feng'er?" Su Lingfeng dodged the ticklish breath.
"Yes, from now on, I'll call you Feng'er. It's so affectionate!"
Su Lingfeng softly "mm - hmmed", which could be regarded as an agreement.
After a while, Su Lingfeng slowly said, "At that time, my senior - brother died tragically. I was so eager for revenge that I started practicing an extremely dangerous magic art. That's how I got on bad terms with the Water Qilin."
Lin Xing asked in confusion, "What does practicing magic arts have to do with the Water Qilin?"
"This is a magic art related to the soul, and it's not yet perfected."
"As we all know, people have three souls and seven spirits. But even for cultivators, their souls are only a little stronger than ordinary people's. The cultivation of the soul has always been neglected. And this magic art is about cultivating the soul. The three souls leave the body, and the seven spirits remain in the physical body. The two echo each other but can't be integrated. In such an extreme environment, the soul will break through its limits and grow again..."
Lin Xing still didn't understand and hurriedly asked, "What's the benefit of cultivating the soul? Why not cultivate Daoist magic or spiritual power? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"
Su Lingfeng raised her head and asked Lin Xing, "Junior Brother, do you know about immortality?"
"Of course I know!" Lin Xing replied. His face changed, and he said in surprise, "Could it be that you know the method of achieving immortality, Feng'er?"
Su Lingfeng nodded.
"People all painstakingly cultivate Daoist magic, hoping to achieve immortality. Those with more foresight only focus on the cultivation of spiritual power. Truly, very few people focus on the soul."
"However, the physical body is ultimately just a shell. The cultivation of Daoist magic and spiritual power may be able to slow down aging, but it can't achieve true immortality. Even the heaven and earth experience great changes. How can the physical body of ordinary people transcend?"
Lin Xing opened his mouth wide and looked at Su Lingfeng in surprise, saying, "Such profound words! Feng'er, I didn't expect you to know so much!"
"T - this isn't what I said. This was researched by Grandpa and my senior - brother before." Su Lingfeng said, a bit embarrassed.
After hearing this, Lin Xing finally understood.
Old Man Su was a time traveler after all. If he didn't do one or two earth - shattering things, that would be strange!
"So, the true method of achieving immortality should be the immortality of the soul?" Lin Xing asked.
Su Lingfeng nodded and said, "Mm!"
Immortality of the soul.
Lin Xing thought of time - traveling.
Most time - traveling seemed to be soul - traveling. Maybe it was really like this.
However, only the soul could achieve immortality. This didn't seem quite right. Lin Xing thought.
Su Lingfeng continued, "I was careless when cultivating my soul. The Water Qilin regarded me as a wandering soul and trapped me. I was imprisoned for decades..."
"Later, after you killed the Water Qilin, I was able to escape..."
"According to the legends of the Demonic Sect, the Celestial Fiend Ming Wang reincarnates every eight hundred years. He is the immortality of the soul."
"Can legends be taken seriously?" Lin Xing asked. This woman didn't seem like someone who would believe rumors.
"It's not a legend. I saw it with my own eyes," Su Lingfeng said, her eyes slightly red and her voice low. "The last time the Ming Wang reincarnated, the one he possessed was my senior - brother, Mo Ya."
Mo Ya!
Lin Xing was shocked!
The person who was infiltrated by the remnants of the Asura's will!
Could it be that it wasn't really the remnants of the Asura's will that killed him?
And this eight - hundred - year cycle, why did it seem so familiar!
Seeing Lin Xing frown, Su Lingfeng suddenly became very nervous, afraid that Lin Xing would misunderstand something: "I, I don't... Senior - brother Mo Ya, I, I just regarded him as an elder brother."
"Don't worry, I'm not a narrow - minded person." Lin Xing kissed Su Lingfeng on the cheek, and her face turned even redder.
Mo Ya? Just a dead person. Lin Xing didn't care at all!
"Then what's the deal with the remnants of the Asura's will?" Lin Xing asked.
"Remnants of the Asura's will?" There was confusion in Su Lingfeng's beautiful eyes. It seemed that she had never heard of this term.
Never heard of it?
After thinking for a while, Lin Xing thought it made sense. The Asura and the Celestial Emperor seemed to be from a long time ago. There weren't even any statues left. Who would know about them?