6: The Passion of the Little Moon [Please continue reading]
Watching Ji Ziyue being half-coaxed and half-dragged away by her sis-con brother, her figure disappearing outside the courtyard gate, Chu Feng sat up from the fragrant bed with a carp kick, a mischievous smile appearing on his face.
With a thought, he connected to the "Secret Live Stream Room" where only a few Fairies were online.
Chaos Heavenly Venerate: "Ladies and gentlemen! Emergency! Our lovely contestant Little Moon has been forcibly taken away by her Great Devil King brother, contestant Ji Haoyue, to the cultivation instance for 'torture of love'! The live broadcast is about to begin. Type 1 if you want to watch!"
As soon as the message was sent, the originally quiet Chat Group boiled instantly.
Mistress of Miaoyu Nunnery (An Miaoyi): "1! Teehee~ The way Little Moon looks when she's cultivating must be very interesting~"
Saintess of the Jade Pool: "...1.")
Demon Clan Princess (Yan Ruyu): "1."
Heavenly Fox Demoness: "1111! Quick! Let big sister see how the Great Emperor Families of later generations train their descendants! Especially a lazy little cat like Little Moon! (≧∇≦)ノ"
Seeing the group members' enthusiasm for watching the fun, the mischievous grin on Chu Feng's lips became even more pronounced.
"Understood! The live broadcast starts now!"
Before his voice faded, his figure swayed slightly and disappeared from the spot as if merging into the Void Realm. The next moment, he appeared silently above a huge cultivation field in the core area of the Ji Family.
This place was densely covered with Dao Patterns, and the Spiritual Qi was far denser than outside. Many Ji Family Disciples were cultivating hard, either practicing Profound Techniques or sitting in meditation to comprehend the Dao, with shouts and energy fluctuations rising and falling.
Chu Feng's gaze instantly locked onto the most prominent pair of siblings in the field—the purple-haired God King Body Ji Haoyue, and beside him, Ji Ziyue, who was wearing the same purple clothes, her head drooping, looking completely despondent.
"Camera aimed, focus locked on our contestant Little Moon!" Chu Feng thought to himself, controlling the Chat Group's live broadcast function to firmly fix the main perspective on Ji Ziyue, while not forgetting to give a few panoramic shots of the imposing Ji Haoyue and the grand cultivation scene around them.
The live broadcast footage was transmitted to the group in real-time.
Mistress of Miaoyu Nunnery (An Miaoyi): "Wow! Is this the Ji Family's cultivation field? It truly is majestic, far beyond what my Miaoyu Nunnery can compare to... Those Disciples, I'm afraid even the ones with the lowest cultivation are close to the Dao Palace Secret Realm?"
Her tone carried an undeniable envy. Although the Miaoyu Nunnery she was in was famous, it was ultimately just a power in a corner of the Northern Region. Compared to the Ancient Ji Family, which had produced a Great Emperor and had deep Foundations, the gap was like clouds and mud.
Saintess of the Jade Pool: "The descendants of the Void Great Emperor are naturally extraordinary."
Demon Clan Princess: "The Azure Emperor's legacy is second to none."
Heavenly Fox Demoness: "Eh? Is this how Cultivators of later generations train? Using the Body as a Seed, excavating one's own Secret Realms... What a peculiar system! It's completely different from our way of sensing heaven and earth and condensing Divine Runes. Unfortunately, my Dao Foundation is already set. Although this method is wonderful, I am fated to miss out on it."
Everyone's attention soon returned to the miserable Little Moon.
Ji Haoyue looked serious, personally demonstrating a certain footwork for his sister. His figure was like lightning, surrounded by purple Qi, fully displaying the demeanor of a God King Body.
Meanwhile, Ji Ziyue followed the movements listlessly, her little mouth pouting enough to hang an oil bottle, her eyes wandering, her mind clearly elsewhere.
"Zi Yue! Focus! Let the intent move with the thought, and the Qi harmonize with the spirit! You're so limp, what does this look like!" Ji Haoyue stopped his movements and frowned in reprimand.
"I know, brother..." Ji Ziyue drawled, reluctantly becoming a bit more serious.
Heavenly Fox Demoness: "Pfft—! Little Moon's expression is killing me! It's just like when I was forced by my Revered Master to Cultivate Divine Abilities back then!"
Mistress of Miaoyu Nunnery: "God King Haoyue is truly strict~ However, a strict brother produces an outstanding sister~"
Saintess of the Jade Pool: "The Yuan Ling Body is a darling of heaven and earth. If she can Cultivate diligently, her future is limitless. Sister Zi Yue... should indeed work hard."
Demon Clan Princess: "Laziness is the great enemy of cultivation."
Chu Feng watched with great interest, especially when he saw Little Moon's expression as if she were about to cry after being punished by Ji Haoyue to practice ten more times because of an incorrect movement, which made him overjoyed.
"How can such a precious 'dark history' not be permanently stored?" Chu Feng chuckled and silently activated the Chat Group's [Record] function, capturing high-quality, lossless footage of Little Moon cultivating with a bitter face, being scolded by her brother, secretly making faces, and even being so tired that she sat directly on the ground and refused to get up.
"This is a future 'betrothal gift'... ah no, it's a 'testimony of friendship'!"
The joyful atmosphere in the live broadcast room almost overflowed from the light screen.
But Ji Ziyue, in the field, knew nothing about all this.
She only felt that today was exceptionally difficult. Her brother was stricter than usual, and those boring footwork, tedious Hand Seals, and the constantly condensing and dispersing Origin Qi... made her dizzy and exhausted.
She wanted to find an excuse to slip away countless times, like a stomach ache, dizziness, or a sudden enlightenment that required sitting still. Unfortunately, under Ji Haoyue's gaze that saw through everything, all her little tricks had nowhere to hide.
She could only silently draw circles in her heart: "Stinky brother! Bad brother! When I become powerful in the future, I must... I must sleep for three days and three nights to make up for it!"
Time slowly passed amidst Little Moon's suffering, the joy of everyone in the live broadcast room, and Chu Feng's frantic recording.
From the first rise of the morning sun to the scorching sun at noon, and then to the setting sun in the west.
When the last ray of sunset dyed the sky red, Ji Haoyue finally announced the end of today's cultivation.
At this time, Ji Ziyue had long lost her usual quirkiness. It was as if her bones had been removed, and she slumped on the ground. Her originally agile big eyes lost their sparkle, her little face was pale, and even her beautiful long black hair looked a bit messy and wilted.
Finally, supported by two maidservants, she barely managed to stand up and moved step by step towards the direction of her Purple Moon Pavilion like a walking corpse.
"Alright, viewers, today's live broadcast of 'Little Moon's Tale of Suffering' ends here! Thanks to contestant Little Moon for her passionate performance, and thanks to Great Devil King Ji Haoyue for his strict direction! See you next time!"
Chu Feng closed the live broadcast room in a pleasant mood, leaving behind a flurry of unfinished discussions and laughter in the group. His figure merged into the Void Realm again, teleporting back to that bedroom filled with a young girl's fragrance.
Everything in the room was as before, as if he had never left.
Chu Feng sat leisurely on the chair in front of Little Moon's dressing table, picked up a Spiritual Fruit from the table that looked delicious and took a bite. He looked towards the door with a smile on his lips, quietly waiting for the "tortured" little cat to return.
He could already imagine the wonderful expression on Little Moon's face when she pushed open the door and saw that he, the "culprit," had not only not left but was also leisurely eating in her room.
"Soft rice, as expected, still tastes better when you rely on your own 'efforts' to eat it," Chu Feng thought happily.
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