285: The event is over, rest in the cold pond

(ps: Option A was still too bizarre to write, so the subsequent content is simplified)

After making the choice

Lin Sheng originally thought the Heavenly Dao Academy would be thrown into chaos again.

Who would have thought that this time Zhao the Madman actually settled down.

He just held the fetus in his arms and lifted his shirt.

Everyone's eyes were still watching.

With a shy expression, he quickly waved his hand, setting up a barrier to block everyone's view.

But everyone already knew what he was going to do.

—Breastfeeding!

He was breastfeeding the child!

[Collapse Value +30!]

It should have been a very surprising scene.

But after experiencing the series of indescribable actions before, his quiet breastfeeding this time actually made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

At least he wasn't messing around by borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao!

"Hmm? That invisible pressure is gone."

"The sky is back to normal!"

"It seems everything returned to normal after the child was born!"

"Alas, how should this demon baby be dealt with?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

...

[Ding!]

[Event "Heavenly Dao Academy Five Academy Competition, Zhao the Madman Bravely Takes First Place" ends!]

[Summary of this event: By making Zhao the Madman pregnant, you caused irreversible severe collapse to Zhao the Madman's life!]

[His destiny was severely affected by you!]

[Performance Reward: Collapse Value +220!]

The event summary was light and airy.

But the collapse value from the performance reward hit a new high, reaching 220.

You know, the highest collapse value reward from previous events was only 200.

"Alas..."

After the light screen in front of him closed.

Lin Sheng sighed and rubbed his brow.

This event felt chaotic just by watching it, let alone for the people on the scene.

Now that the event was over, he just wanted to find a place to rest properly.

Turning around, he flashed back to the East Heaven Domain.

Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Land, Cijing Palace.

Wisps of white mist steamed from the cold pool. Lin Sheng sat by the edge of the cold pool, watching the floating snow lotus sway with the ripples.

Just as he was lost in thought, he heard the crisp sound of silver bells from the void.

"Little Demon God."

The person hadn't arrived, but the enchanting voice had already drifted over leisurely.

"You came to me without saying a word."

As the voice fell.

Wen Qin walked barefoot on the ground full of moonlight, slowly stepping through the air.

The golden bells on her ankles traced fireflies in the night, followed by Mu Xianyan holding a celadon food box.

Mu Xianyan's moon-white ruqun rippled in the night wind. She lifted the food box in her hand and gave Lin Sheng a gentle smile: "This is hibiscus pastry made with Hundred Herb Dew. Didn't you want to try it last time?"

"I made it this time and brought it over with me."

While Mu Xianyan was speaking.

Wen Qin's blue gauze pibo had quietly wrapped around Lin Sheng's wrist: "The cold pool water is cool, Little Demon God... Does this concubine need to warm your body for you?"

Plop.

Mu Xianyan placed the food box in front of him and also sat down, leaning on his other side.

Her beautiful, watery eyes widened as she looked at him.

Lin Sheng smiled, reaching out to wrap his arms around their waists,

"Alright."

A section of a snow-white jade leg suddenly extended from the spatial rift. Chuyu Yao, wrapped in black gauze with demon patterns, stepped out on the waves. The golden bells on her toes jingled with soul-stirring clear sounds: "Holy Son is so biased, not calling this slave when soaking in the cold pool."

"If this slave hadn't been paying attention to the state of Tianyun Mountain, I wouldn't have even noticed you were back."

Her eyes were like silk, and she leaned against the profound ice railing with an enchanting posture.

The other shore flowers condensed from demonic energy bloomed brightly in her hair.

"Yaoyao, you came at just the right time."

Wen Qin opened the food box in front of her and smiled gently: "Xianyan's newly made hibiscus pastry is most suitable with your Heavenly Demon Brew."

"Hehe~"

Chuyu Yao covered her mouth and chuckled, her beautiful eyes fixed directly on Lin Sheng: "Holy Son finally came back for a trip, of course, business comes first~"

"Afterward, we can slowly taste it, there's no rush, hehe..."

...

The next day.

Lin Sheng, who had been busy all night, slept soundly and contentedly.

Since having Bai Mengxuan (Dream Immortal), he would often have beautiful dreams when sleeping. With the cooperation of Dream Immortal in his dreams and the beauties around him in reality, he could always achieve enjoyment for both spirit and body.

After returning to Tianyun Mountain.

Under the Enlightenment Tree, Lin Sheng bathed in the rising golden sunlight while conversing with Li Lianer in the void—the Truth Black Lotus was venturing in the Tianming Great World, and the true soul she left within him allowed them to communicate and contact each other, and even resurrect her if necessary.

"Li Lianer, did something happen? Why did you suddenly contact me?"

"Nothing happened."

As Li Lianer's clear and ethereal voice echoed in his ears, an elegant figure hidden entirely within black mist appeared before Lin Sheng.

He didn't know if it was his imagination.

He felt as if her form was gradually becoming clearer.

"It's just that I discovered it's surprisingly easy to fight across realms here."

"Indeed, did you just fight?"

"Yes."

Li Lianer's tone contained a hint of excitement: "I feel like everyone from our side who comes here becomes a genius in this realm. Everyone can cross four or five realms, and for those more powerful, seven or eight realms is nothing."

"As for the even more powerful ones, like Immortal Emperors and those of the Hunyuan level, crossing ten realms is probably not a big problem."

"As for you..."

"I guess you can cross at least twenty realms!"

Hearing this, Lin Sheng didn't refute, but just smiled in silent agreement.

He felt in his heart that it might be more, not less.

Previously, facing that green-robed man with the ghost-face mask at the forty-fifth realm, he could kill him so easily.

He felt that even if someone at the fifty-fifth realm came, he would have hope of victory!

After saying this, Li Lianer gradually faded away again.

And only after Lin Sheng had basked enough in the sunlight did he leisurely enter the game.

Saint Descent Hall.

It was still that familiar throne, still that familiar great hall.

Players seemed to have found the feel of the game, gradually starting to get fortuitous encounters and show their prominence.

Lin Sheng sat here for several hours.

He didn't wait for an event to trigger, but instead waited for Lin Moxuan to return.

"Lord."

Lin Moxuan looked travel-worn. As soon as she returned, she reported to him: "This trip, I couldn't see the Empress. The Empress has already entered seclusion."

"What about the green-robed man you brought?"

"He has been handed over to the Lords of the Wan Xian Hall."

Wan Xian Hall...

If Lin Sheng wasn't mistaken, this should be the core great hall of the Myriad Immortal Empress.

"Okay."

Lin Moxuan nodded, turned back, and stood firm, resuming her role as the "Valkyrie Statue."

Only her gaze couldn't help but sweep over Chu Tianze and the other original Heavenly Mandated Protagonists brought by Lin Sheng, a faint doubt appearing in her eyes.

Just as Lin Sheng was about to introduce them to her, the system suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Ding!]

[Heavenly Mandated Protagonist "Xie Jiu Tian" triggers event!]

An event is here!

Lin Sheng's mind focused, and only then did he suddenly remember that after the last event ended, he hadn't checked how much the collapse value was.

So he immediately clicked to view it.

Current cumulative collapse value: 1220.

'Oh?'

'Not bad, I can advance another realm.'