NOVEL NEXT Chapter 244: Fool, Don't Fall for Me!
Chapter 244: Fool, Don’t Fall for Me!
Lin Fengmian knew that he couldn’t fool his way out of this and said seriously, “Luo Xue, I promise I won’t use that move again. I really want to help you.”
“I know, but I can’t watch you continue to practice the Demon Emperor Technique. It will eventually affect your mind,” Luo Xue said worriedly.
“But even if you send me back, I can still practice the Demon Emperor Technique. It’s useless,” Lin Fengmian argued.
Luo Xue expressed her worries, “Before, your cultivation level was low, and the influence of the Demon Emperor Technique was superficial. As soon as you return, it will dissipate.”
“As your cultivation level increases, I’m afraid it will affect your soul, and even if you go back, it will follow you like a shadow.”
“I don’t know what effect it will have on you in the future, but I really don’t want to harm you or create a demon.”
Lin Fengmian was stunned upon hearing this, realizing that his secret technique had caused Luo Xue such concern.
“Luo Xue, this is just your speculation without any proof. You shouldn’t stop eating for fear of choking.”
“You know my talent. If I practice normal techniques, I will only live a mediocre life. I don’t want that.”
Luo Xue fell silent, looking somewhat conflicted.
Lin Fengmian took the opportunity to persuade her, “It’s rare to get a chance to practice. Let me continue to practice the Demon Emperor Technique. Maybe it will improve later?”
“This technique is recorded in the Yin-Yang Jade. You should have confidence in it. Maybe I practiced it wrong?”
Unintentionally, Luo Xue was struck by his words and stood still.
“The cultivation points before the Nascent Soul Realm were written by my master, and from the Nascent Soul Realm onwards, it was summarized by me.”
“Perhaps it’s my summary that has caused your situation.”
Lin Fengmian nodded quickly, “Now we have the chance to practice it from start to finish. Even if there are mistakes, they can be corrected. Just help me, please?”
Luo Xue sighed, “Saying all that, you just want to go back and help me kill the Heaven-Soaring Sword Saint, right?”
Lin Fengmian chuckled awkwardly, “Can I help you?”
“This time, you have suffered spiritual damage. Aren’t you afraid of dying?” Luo Xue asked.
“I’m afraid, I’ve always been afraid of dying, but I’m more afraid of you dying,” Lin Fengmian said quietly.
Luo Xue’s eyes softened slightly and she smiled gently, “Likewise, I’m afraid of you dying.”
Lin Fengmian’s heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, but the next second, Luo Xue slashed at him with a sword.
“Let me think about it. If I figure it out, I’ll find you. I’m sorry…”
Lin Fengmian’s eyes widened in reluctance as endless darkness engulfed him.
Luo Xue exited the space and slowly opened her eyes, looking down at her reflection in the water, which was Lin Fengmian’s appearance, seeming somewhat sad.
Hearing Lin Fengmian’s almost confession, she panicked and struck him with a sword.
Fool, don’t fall for me.
I am already dead, we will have no future together.
On the other side, Lin Fengmian suddenly opened his eyes as if a drowning person drenched in sweat had just woken up.
“Luo Xue!”
But the surroundings were silent, and no one reacted to him.
Due to the turmoil in his mind, he accidentally diverted his energy, causing his blood to surge, almost causing him to vomit blood.
He quickly calmed his mind and stopped the Demon Emperor Technique that had been running silently.
He weakly fell back, immersing himself in the spiritual spring, looking at the Yin Yang Jade in his hand, and sighed helplessly.
Had Luo Xue sent him back?
She better not go find the Heavenly Soaring Sword Saint alone. He had miscalculated; next time, he would never enter that space again.
Thinking of Luo Xue’s perilous situation there, he couldn’t help but worry, his mind in chaos.
He raised his hand, feeling unreal about his own hand, waving it without any powerful spiritual energy.
The small stream of spiritual energy in his body reminded Lin Fengmian that he had returned!
The world a thousand years ago felt like a dream, where he was a genius in everyone’s eyes.
In his imagination, such a talented young hero should have such a demeanor, acting freely and following his heart.
With Luo Xue as his backing, he no longer had to be cautious and meticulous in that world.
He vented his grievances, indulged the evil dragon in his heart, and acted according to his likes and dislikes.
He was free and unrestrained, not having to look ahead or behind, killing the Soul Severing Realm like slaughtering dogs, treating princes as nothing, and daring to challenge the Sword Saint.
But in the end, Ye Xuefeng was an imaginary personage of Lin Fengmian who was enhanced by Luo Xue.
Someone he wanted to be but couldn’t be.
After his awakening, he was still a subordinate disciple of the Joyful Union Sect, his life and death controlled by others.
Without Luo Xue’s enhancement, Lin Fengmian was not Ye Xuefeng; he was just an ordinary person with mediocre talents.
Lin Fengmian sighed, “A thousand years ago, I struck hard, but in reality, I am timid!”
This huge sense of disparity made him reluctant to return, wanting to immerse himself in that world.
But he clearly knew that he didn’t belong to that world.
Apart from that, although he avenged his grievances, he fundamentally lost his worries.
He touched his little brother and chuckled, “Buddy, long time no see.”
“There is a good side to being ordinary, I can enjoy ten women in one night. Can Ye Xuefeng do that?”
Lin Fengmian laughed to himself, “He can’t! He can’t do anything, he doesn’t even have a thing.”
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Fengmian gathered his emotions and began to examine his current situation.
His Foundation Establishment Realm first stage was stable, but it seemed difficult to reach the second stage in the short term.
By the end of the year, the third stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm?
It seemed that normal cultivation wouldn’t work; he needed to use dual cultivation.
Lin Fengmian stood up and found several soul-shocking talismans and message jades in the secret chamber.
These soul-shocking talismans were used to awaken someone in seclusion, with a gentle effect, but would interrupt cultivation.
Since his soul was not in his body, these talismans had no effect on him.
He picked up a jade message slip and found that Zhao Ningzhi had something urgent to find him, asking him to contact her as soon as he woke up.
What could Zhao Ningzhi want from him so urgently?
Lin Fengmian was full of doubts as he sent a message back and then opened the door of the secret chamber to go out.
The opposite door was tightly closed, and Xia Yunxi still seemed to be in seclusion.
This was normal; cultivators could spend ten days, half a month, or even a year in seclusion.
Stepping outside, it was already autumn with a slight chill in the air. As he looked around, the autumn wind brought leaves that gave off a hint of desolation.
But he didn’t have time to ponder for long when a streak of light hurriedly descended, and it was Zhao Ningzhi rushing over.
“You finally came out; we’ve been waiting for you for days. If you didn’t come out, the sect master would suspect that you died inside.”
Lin Fengmian was taken aback, “Why are you looking for me so urgently? It hasn’t even been half a month, right?”
He had been there for less than ten days in total, so why was everyone here so frantic?