533: Beautiful Ling'er!

Receiving a Personal Disciple doesn't just grant a ten thousand-fold return; it also brings rewards from the System, like the various mysterious Physiques from before, which are a huge boost to Lu Hao's combat power!

Otherwise, with his current cultivation around that of a Half-Immortal, how could he possibly possess an Immaculate Immortal Body?

Thinking of this, Lu Hao looked back at Ling'er and said,

“Alright, when I have time, I'll go to the Netherworld with you. I also want to see what the Netherworld is really like!”

Upon hearing Lu Hao's voice, Ling'er was instantly overjoyed and said excitedly,

“Thank you, Brother! But it's best to leave within three months; my Seal there might not last that long.”

“Three months? No problem, then we'll depart in two and a half months!”

“Brother, where are we going now?”

“Back to Wuji Pavilion. I'll refine a Medicinal Pill for you; your injuries are too severe.”

“Brother… you're so kind…”

Lu Fan smiled slightly at Ling'er:

“Since I've decided to treat you as my younger sister, why mention such a small matter?”

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As Lu Hao and Ling'er's figures appeared at the edge of the bamboo forest outside Wuji Pavilion, the verdant bamboo sea, perpetually enveloped in a faint Spiritual Qi, seemed to pause.

Even the gentle breeze blowing through the mountains seemed to slow its pace, as if curious about the appearance of these two returnees.

The next second, the bamboo gate of the courtyard was slowly pushed open by Lu Hao.

“Creak…”

Immediately, figures quickly came out to greet them.

Leading them was Mu Siyuan, whose temperament was always steady, followed closely by the lively and energetic Yin Xiaotong, Su Lin Yun, whose face was cold but could not hide her concern, and the gentle and graceful Lan Xiaoying.

In addition, the round Demonic Thought also rolled in mid-air to welcome Lu Hao.

But when everyone's gaze passed over Lu Hao and fell on Ling'er behind him, their eyes slightly narrowed.

Yin Xiaotong had been about to greet them, but now her eyes were wide, and her mouth was slightly agape, enough to show her inner astonishment.

Lan Xiaoying also stared blankly at Ling'er, her eyes full of incredible admiration.

Even ripples appeared in Su Lin Yun's cold eyes, and her fingers, gripping the hilt of her sword, unconsciously tightened.

Even Mu Siyuan, who had an extremely high vision in his previous life, couldn't help but narrow his pupils at such a breathtaking beauty! He had only seen such a person once, and that one was an existence he absolutely revered…

Ling'er, standing behind Lu Hao, wore a light purple gauze dress, with delicate patterns embroidered in silver thread on the hem. As the breeze blew, the gauze dress gently fluttered, as if countless purple butterfly wings were dancing around her.

Her skin was incredibly fair, like mutton-fat jade, exuding a faint, moist luster under the sunlight.

Her long, raven-black hair, like a waterfall, was not meticulously tied up; only a small portion was simply held by a silver hairpin, while the rest of her hair fell casually over her shoulders and back. As the breeze brushed past, her hair gently swayed, possessing a unique, disheveled beauty.

Her appearance was also exquisite!

Her willow-leaf eyebrows were slender and soft, with the ends slightly upturned.

Her eyes were like glazed glass immersed in a Spiritual Spring, deep and clear, with a myriad of charms in their flowing gaze.

Her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and beneath her high, delicate nose bridge was a slightly pale red lip that perfectly conveyed a hint of fragility!

Her beauty was not flamboyant, but rather ethereal, pure, and infused with a few touches of the Netherworld's unique cold temperament, like a Fairy from the Nine Heavens who did not partake in worldly affairs, truly as beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal.

To be honest, Ling'er's appearance was also more or less a factor in Lu Hao's decision to keep her by his side, after all, she was too beautiful…

Who wouldn't want such a beautiful woman by his side?

Yin Xiaotong, Lan Xiaoying, and Su Lin Yun were already stunning beauties.

Yin Xiaotong was lively and charming, Lan Xiaoying was gentle and moving, and Su Lin Yun was cold and ethereal. Any one of them, if brought out, would be enough to captivate the men of the world.

But standing with Ling'er at this moment, their radiance was slightly overshadowed by Ling'er.

Mu Siyuan secretly marveled in his heart. If ranked by beauty, out of a hundred points, his Junior Sisters and Little Cherry should all be above ninety-five points.

But Ling'er could definitely reach ninety-nine points; that missing point was perhaps only because there was no perfect thing in the world.

Enough to make all beings obsessed.

But beyond his admiration, a doubt arose in Mu Siyuan's heart. He circulated the Spiritual Qi within his body to quietly investigate, only to find that Ling'er's cultivation was only at the Soul Transformation Stage!

This was truly inconsistent with her peerless beauty and extraordinary temperament!

One must know that a Mortal could not possess such a temperament!

What shocked him even more was that he could vaguely sense an extremely terrifying injury hidden within Ling'er's body. That injury, like a maggot in the bone, was entrenched deep within her Meridians and Dantian.

Even from a distance, he could feel that heart-palpitating aura of destruction, which left Mu Siyuan full of confusion.

Why would such a peerless beauty have such severe injuries?

“Wow! Master, who is this beautiful woman? She's so pretty!”

Just as everyone was immersed in admiration for Ling'er's beauty, Yin Xiaotong, the most lively among them, was the first to break the silence. She quickly ran to Ling'er's side, her eyes full of curiosity and envy as she looked at Ling'er, her tone filled with undisguised praise.

Hearing Yin Xiaotong's voice and meeting her extremely appreciative gaze, Ling'er felt a little embarrassed, and her cheeks instantly flushed with a faint blush.

In the Netherworld, she usually held a high position, always an existence that everyone revered, and had long been accustomed to being alone and superior.

Now, suddenly being watched by so many people, she was at a loss for a moment, fearing that she might not handle it properly.

So she subconsciously hid behind Lu Hao, her slender fingers slightly clutching her skirt, appearing somewhat shy and uneasy.

Lu Hao saw Ling'er's appearance, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes. He smiled slightly, turned sideways, extended his hand, and gently pulled Ling'er forward, making her stand beside him. He then introduced her to everyone in a gentle tone:

“Let me introduce her. Her name is Ling'er, and she is my younger sister. From now on, she is also a new member of our big Family!”

Ling'er took a deep breath upon hearing Lu Hao's introduction, raised her head, and nodded slightly to everyone, her voice as soft as a clear spring flowing through the mountains, but somewhat stiff as she said,

“Hello, everyone… I'm Ling'er…”

“Ling'er is not from the Living Realm.”

Lu Hao added, seeing the curiosity in everyone's eyes.

“What? Sister Ling'er isn't from the Living Realm? Then where is she from?”