927: Chapter 928 The Key to 'Liuyun Cottage'

The furnace lid opened, and ten thousand rays of rosy light burst forth!

A Medicinal Pill the size of a Dragon's eye, with seven-colored misty light flowing through its body and countless fine, complex Dao patterns faintly appearing on its surface,

slowly rose, emitting an Origin aura that made even the Soul feel comfortable.

The spirit-guiding origin tracing pill was complete!

With a wave of Yao Delong's hand, the Medicinal Pill fell into his palm, its rosy light withdrawing as it became as warm and smooth as jade.

He turned and handed over the Medicinal Pill that carried Liu Ruyan's hopes.

"I have fortunately fulfilled the mission, Senior Sister."

Liu Ruyan reached out her slightly trembling jade hand and cautiously took the Medicinal Pill, feeling the majestic Origin Qi mechanism contained within it.

She was so excited that her eyes turned slightly red. She quickly took out a Cold Jade Bottle and stored it away with great care.

With the Medicinal Pill in hand, her mind settled slightly; the previous ambiguous atmosphere and the promise of "nourishing Medicinal Pills" instantly flooded back into her heart.

An intoxicating rosy flush climbed onto her cheeks again, and even her snowy-white neck was stained with a layer of pink.

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling violently, as if she were making an extremely difficult decision.

Finally, she suddenly bit Silver Fang, as if using up all her courage, and quickly took out from her inner garment,

an azure spirit pendant that was warm and carried her body temperature and a faint, delicate fragrance.

"Junior... Junior Brother..."

Her voice was barely audible, filled with deep shyness, as she stuffed the spirit pendant, still carrying the warmth and fragrance of her chest, into Yao Delong's hand.

She didn't dare look up at him at all. "This... this is the key to my Immortal Cave... atop Pill Cloud Peak summit, 'Liuyun Cottage'... You... you can... can come find me anytime..."

Before her voice finished, she had already turned into a streak of light filled with flustered shyness, rushing out of the quiet room without looking back and instantly disappearing far beyond Luoxia Peak.

Yao Delong held the spirit pendant in his hand, which still had a lingering warmth and was surrounded by a unique body fragrance and a faint medicinal scent.

His fingertips could even feel a trace of soft touch remaining on the jade pendant.

He looked down at it, then raised his eyes toward the direction Liu Ruyan had disappeared, his lips slowly curling into a pleasant and meaningful arc.

It seemed the heart of this Chief of Danxia Peak, the ice-beauty Senior Sister, had already softened.

He put away the jade pendant, his Divine Thought moving slightly.

"I've been back for many days, but I've neglected that Fairy from Spirit Plant Peak..."

Yao Delong's figure flickered, turning into an even swifter streak of light that shot through the air toward the direction of Spirit Plant Peak.

Spirit Plant Peak, the Forbidden Ground at the summit.

This place was heavily protected by Restrictions, and the Spiritual Qi was so dense it turned into visible Nine-Colored Spiritual Mist.

Layer upon layer of Immortal Dao Spiritual Fields were arranged in an orderly fashion, each emitting the intoxicating fragrance of Spirit Medicine and the clear Origin Qi of plants.

Thousand-Year Vermilion Fruits were as red as fire, Dragon-Patterned Golden Ginseng breathed out golden light, and Seven-Leaf Mysterious Ice Grass was surrounded by cold mist.

There were even several rare plants close to the Eighth Order, stretching their miraculous branches and leaves in the misty Spiritual Qi, making the entire Peak summit look like a celestial medicine garden.

The air was mixed with the unique scents of a thousand rare spiritual materials, each fragrance containing pure life energy.

Taking a deep breath would make one feel refreshed, and their cultivation would even show slight progress.

Yao Delong entered as if no one were there, passing through layers of spiritual fields and following that familiar aura straight to the deepest part of the Forbidden Ground.

The view suddenly opened up.

Beneath a "Star-Bearing Dao-Infusing Tree"—an Eighth Order Peak spiritual plant as clear as green jade with leaves flickering like stars—a pale white figure was half-squatting.

It was Bai Lengchan.

She wore a spotless, snow-white Daoist robe, her wide sleeves slightly rolled up to reveal a section of her frost-and-snow-like porcelain wrists.

At this moment, she was focusing all her attention on caring for several rare "Moonlight Star-Accompanying Grasses" growing at the base of the Star-Bearing Dao-Infusing Tree.

That half-squatting posture outlined her already breathtaking figure to the fullest.

Her waist was as slender as a willow branch, but below it, there was a sudden, full and perky rounded curve.

Wrapped in the plain white Daoist robe and tightened by her posture, it traced an alluring curve that made one's Bloodline race.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves of the Star-Bearing Dao-Infusing Tree, casting a hazy glow over her snow-white Daoist robe and her cascading black hair.

She turned her face slightly, gazing intently at a wisp of vibrant emerald light condensed at her fingertips—

That was the Origin life spiritual power transformed from her cultivation of the "Azure Emperor's Longevity Manual," gently brushing over the slightly withered leaves of the Moonlight Star-Accompanying Grass.

Her expression was holy and serious, her long eyelashes casting faint shadows on her fair cheeks.

Her red lips were slightly pursed, as if she were protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

The star tree flickered with light, the moonlight grass swayed with brilliance, and the surrounding spiritual mist was hazy, filled with a rich floral fragrance.

A peerless Fairy, amidst divine trees and Immortal Plants, was meticulously caring for them with life spiritual power.

This scene was as beautiful as a frozen celestial painting that only existed in legends.

Yao Delong lightened his steps and watched this scene quietly, a flash of amazement crossing his eyes.

This ice beauty of Spirit Plant Peak, the focus, purity, and tenderness she showed toward the plants and living things at this moment, had a unique and Soul-stirring charm.

With a smile on his lips, he approached quietly, not disturbing her immediately, but simply appreciating her as if admiring a supreme treasure created by the heavens and earth.

Deep within the Forbidden Ground at the summit of Spirit Plant Peak, the misty Spiritual Qi was disturbed by a slight ripple.

Bai Lengchan, who was focusing all her attention on injecting a wisp of pure life spiritual power into the "Moonlight Star-Accompanying Grass," seemed to sense something.

Her focused gaze moved slightly, and her long eyelashes lifted like new sprouts emerging during the first thaw of snow, pure and cool.

She followed her intuition and looked over—

Not far away, amidst the flowing spiritual mist, a figure dressed in a black Daoist robe stood tall.

His posture was as upright as a green pine, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his ink-black hair tied up with a simple jade hairpin.

A few strands of hair fell over his forehead, further accentuating that well-defined, handsome face that seemed naturally perfected.

He had a gentle smile on his lips, and his deep eyes seemed to contain the stars.

He was staring at her intently, with unconcealed appreciation and doting.

"Delong!"

On Bai Lengchan's cool, ice-jade-like face, a bright smile like melting snow instantly bloomed.

That surprise was like a stone thrown into a heart-lake, rippling out in layers. She instinctively started to stand up.

However, Yao Delong was even faster!

His figure flickered, arriving in front of Bai Lengchan as if teleporting. At the moment she had only stood up halfway,

his large hand had already naturally and with irresistible force firmly grasped her willow-slender waist.

A wave of warmth containing a masculine aura instantly traveled through the thin, snow-white Daoist robe.

"Ah!" Bai Lengchan gave a soft cry, her body already lifting into the air as she was firmly picked up horizontally by Yao Delong.

Yao Delong lowered his head, his nose almost touching her exquisite, pink-tinged earlobe.

A scent mixed with the unique freshness of top-tier spiritual plants and Bai Lengchan's own faint, orchid-like body fragrance

drifted into his nose in strands, refreshing his mind and carrying a hint of heart-tugging temptation.