Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me
Chapter 130 - 99 Palace Master Xiao ’Empathy’ Kneeling Holy Daughter_3

Chapter 130: Chapter 99 Palace Master Xiao ’Empathy’ Kneeling Holy Daughter_3

"Any gains?" Pei Wanyu poured wine into another cup and gently waved it over.

Xiao Yinruo raised her hand to take it, not answering immediately as she carefully felt her Forget Love Taoist Skill.

Hesitating, she applied the slight feelings gained from ’Empathy’ to her Spirit Sea Divine Platform.

Apart from feeling a bit hot and the flow of spiritual power speeding up, there were no extra sensations.

Xiao Yinruo drank the rice wine in the cup: "Nothing much."

After speaking, Xiao Yinruo fell into contemplation again, it was just the simple acceleration of spiritual power driven by quickened blood flow...the Spirit Sea Divine Platform showed no movement.

But after cultivating all the way to the Divine Presence Realm on the Forget Love Path, she rarely experienced this kind of rushing spiritual power driven by blood flow.

This feeling of abundant power was rather nostalgic.

Xiao Yinruo raised her left hand, spiritual power surged in her palm, converging into a stream.

Pei Wanyu watched this scene, her eyebrows slightly raised: "The spiritual power is quite active, isn’t that some gain?"

"It’s not the feeling of touching Divine Concealment." Xiao Yinruo shook her head, thinking that her Forget Love Taoist Skill, rooted in protecting the Qingmiao Domain, indeed increased somewhat after adding a kind of worldly ’emotion’.

But it’s not enough.

Not enough to break through to Divine Concealment.

Xiao Yinruo already sensed this, but...

Her gaze became complicated, but it could indeed enhance her own power a bit.

Upon reaching Divine Presence to become an Immortal, the advancement of realm relies on insight, while the increase of power is based on insight. Without insight, there’s no progress in power.

And power is the combat strength.

Even a slight increase in power can widen the gap with other cultivators in the Divine Presence Realm.

With no clue on breaking through to Divine Concealment now, any enhancement in power is progress...

Xiao Yinruo looked at her friend with a sigh, the suggestion given by the other was half right.

"Why are you looking at me?" Pei Wanyu glanced at her: "Want wine?"

"One cup." Xiao Yinruo moved next to Pei Wanyu, and after her friend poured the wine, she drank it all in one go.

As the Palace Master of Qingmiao Palace, her gaze was calm at the moment.

As long as she could enhance her power, ’Empathy’ was acceptable.

The Great Strife of the world is approaching, it’s not only for herself but also for the Qingmiao Domain, and more for the entire Human Clan.

"Any progress is a good thing." Pei Wanyu said: "Too many cultivators of your realm never progress further till their death."

"I know." Xiao Yinruo, who had already returned to her cold and ethereal demeanor, said lightly: "I know what to do."

"That’s good then."

"And you?" Xiao Yinruo countered: "With your background, bloodline, and time, why haven’t you entered Divine Concealment yet?"

"Me?" Pei Wanyu chuckled: "It’s not the right time yet."

Xiao Yinruo turned her head to look at her friend’s profile, pondering: "Is it related to your spell of hiding demon energy?"

"You guess?" Pei Wanyu blinked her eyes, suddenly hearing movements behind the screen, turned her head to see Qingyue getting up and asked: "Where to?"

"Changing clothes." Mu Qingyue said.

Pei Wanyu’s eyes lit up and she quickly said: "There are no outsiders at Taichu Peak, dress flamboyantly, got it?"

Mu Qingyue left Qingyi Palace without responding.

"On this matter, you’re still so supportive of her?" Xiao Yinruo asked while pouring wine: "So open-minded?"

"I just want to make her a bit happier." Pei Wanyu chuckled lightly: "Don’t end up winning over herself, but losing him."

"You..." Xiao Yinruo opened her mouth, but Pei Wanyu just made a shushing gesture.

Xiao Yinruo shook her head helplessly, she knew her friend’s true identity, but not where she came from or her purpose.

But she could guess that her friend, who hid her identity to become the Deputy Sect Master of Wandao Sect, was certainly due to a threat from Divine Concealment.

’Could it be the Upper Realm?’ Xiao Yinruo looked at the rice wine in the cup, wondering which of those three Divine Mountains it was related to?

In contemplation, Dong Han walked in lightly, crisply saying: "Deputy Sect Master, Palace Master Xiao, you can change clothes now."

"Let’s go, let me show you the culinary skill of my disciple." Pei Wanyu stood up excitedly: "I’ve been craving it for a long time."

Xiao Yinruo watched Pei Wanyu’s slender figure in a thin dress, suddenly struck by a thought: Was it also his potential and future that her friend saw in cultivating Lu Jin’an?

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Gurgle~

In the kitchen, with a face as beautiful as a flower, Zhu Nanzhi raised her head to look at Lu Jin’an, her rosy cheeks blushing, with a light sweat on her forehead, softly parting her glistening lips.

Lu Jin’an looked deeply at her: "You really are..."

"Really what?" Zhu Nanzhi tilted her head to look at him: "I don’t understand~"

Lu Jin’an picked up a piece of mushroom with chopsticks, about to send it to her mouth, but Zhu Nanzhi quickly turned her head away: "I won’t eat it!"

Although she really wanted to taste her husband’s cooking at this moment, she had to hold back... What would Qingyue’s reaction be when she got close and talked to her?

Thinking about it, as if afraid her husband would force her to try his cooking, Zhu Nanzhi quickly supported herself on the stove to get up, moving bit by bit to the side.

"You’re so unwilling to try?" Lu Jin’an glanced at her somewhat dirty dress.

"I’ve already tried it~" Zhu Nanzhi bent over, rubbing her knees, chuckling: "Husband’s cooking is great~"

"Not your cooking?" Lu Jin’an put the mushroom in his mouth.

"Oh, I’m mainly responsible for tasting!"

Zhu Nanzhi snorted lightly, then urged: "Let’s go quickly~ Master must have been waiting for a long time.

Husband, you didn’t eat much at the birthday banquet, go eat more."

"I know, I know." Lu Jin’an looked at her attempting to push his shoulder, helplessly saying: "No need to rush."

"Then I’m going first~"

"Go, go."

Zhu Nanzhi couldn’t wait to step over the threshold, her steps light.

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The author: Writing ten thousand words a day is so tiring~