148: Meeting Sister Again, the Origin of the Wordless Book

“Junior Sister, is this someone you know?”

Noticing Ding Shuli’s gaze fixed on a Loose Cultivator from the Lower Realm, a shadow immediately clouded the white-robed man’s face.

“Senior Brother Gu, you all go search for the Nameless Heavenly Book first. I have some personal matters to handle.”

“Although this child is only at the Early Stage of Core Formation Realm, he must have some unknown trump card. Let them go first. Senior Brother, I will stay and help you.”

Gu Chen said with concern, then coldly glanced at the others.

Everyone present was a Disciple of Qingmu Immortal Sect. Everyone knew that Great Master Brother Gu Chen had been pursuing the new Junior Sister Ding. In this situation, there was no need for more words; they knew what to do.

Several people bowed to Gu Chen and Ding Shuli respectively, then turned and flew towards Yulong River.

“Senior Brother Gu, this is my personal matter.”

Ding Shuli looked at Gu Chen coldly, the chill in her eyes seeming to penetrate to the bone, keeping people a Thousand Mile away.

Gu Chen said awkwardly, “Since Junior Sister finds me an eyesore, then I will wait for you at Yulong River. If anything happens, just crush the Qingmu Talisman, and Senior Brother will immediately rush over!”

After speaking, he also turned and flew towards Yulong River, but before leaving, his gaze swept over Qin Feng.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Although it was just an ordinary glance, Qin Feng’s body instantly stiffened, his mind went blank, and his Divine Soul felt an intense stinging pain, as if pricked by needles.

“Damn it!”

Qin Feng gritted out a word, and Wang Dalong’s eyelids twitched wildly. He immediately whispered,

“Master, you must endure! The other party is at least at the Nascent Soul Stage Great Perfection Realm and is from an Immortal Sect. Please don’t get angry!”

Qin Feng frowned, his fists clenching with a cracking sound.

But the other party was from Qingmu Immortal Sect and was at the Nascent Soul Stage Great Perfection Realm. He couldn’t do anything to him right now.

“Are you alright?”

Ding Shuli flashed and instantly appeared in front of him, at the same time taking out a dark red pill and handing it over.

“This is a Soul Pill; it can alleviate your headache.”

Qin Feng endured the stinging pain in his Divine Sense, stood up straight, and scrutinized Ding Shuli’s recent changes from top to bottom.

Her features were even more exquisite, her skin more delicate and fair. Her current beauty could be described as captivating, and her figure was slender and tall, like a Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden touring the Lower Realm. The two stood very close, and Qin Feng could smell a faint floral fragrance on her.

“He is pursuing me, but I… have never agreed.”

Feeling Qin Feng’s scrutinizing gaze, a faint blush appeared on Ding Shuli’s cheeks. It was difficult for outsiders to notice, but the person standing in front of her could clearly see it, as well as her reddened earlobes.

“Let’s talk somewhere else.”

Qin Feng said faintly, then turned and flew towards the distant Hundred Thousand Mountains, with Ding Shuli following closely behind.

Wang Dalong’s eyes showed surprise, and he instinctively started to follow but was stopped by a glare from Qin Feng.

“…”

Wang Dalong immediately felt extremely awkward and could only stay put, watching the two leave…

…

In a mountain forest a Thousand Mile away from Qingmu Immortal Sect.

The scorching sun shone on the dense forest.

Qin Feng held the Longyang Sword in his hand and, with a few swift strokes, carved out a small Immortal Cave.

Ding Shuli stood behind Qin Feng, and as she watched Qin Feng continuously swing his strong arms, two red clouds unconsciously rose on her cheeks, making her skin appear even more dewy.

“Senior Sister, do you truly no longer hate me?”

After the Immortal Cave was opened, Qin Feng sat down on a nearby stone stool, looking at Ding Shuli with a strange expression.

“What good would hating you do?”

Ding Shuli’s eyes showed helplessness. She clasped her hands and constantly rubbed the hem of her clothes, fully displaying a young girl’s demeanor.

A good woman does not serve two husbands. Ever since Qin Feng forcefully entered her heart, there was no room for anyone else.

Even though Qin Feng was just a Loose Cultivator now, she still had a hunch that this man was not so simple!

Perhaps all of this was fate…

On the other side.

Feeling that Ding Shuli’s attitude towards him was still the same as before, Qin Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

For a short time, the two were silent, but the ambiguous atmosphere in the air continued to rise.

A moment later.

Qin Feng wrapped his arm around Ding Shuli’s waist and pulled her into the newly opened Immortal Cave. Perhaps the movement was too rough, and she let out a soft moan and then went limp in his arms, no longer resisting.

After a long separation, it was natural to have a tender and lingering time…

…

Three hours later.

Ding Shuli stood at the edge of the stone bed, putting on her clothes. The blush on her face became even more prominent, like a delicate lotus after rain.

This was because Qin Feng was holding a red item in his hand and hadn’t given it to her.

Feeling his unfulfilled expression, Ding Shuli couldn’t help but ask coquettishly, “How many women have you had?”

“The first!”

Qin Feng’s answer was decisive, but Ding Shuli just rolled her eyes, then reached up to touch the bite mark on her ear, and then lowered her arms to begin rubbing the pinch marks on her legs…

She had just changed into a brand new white long dress, but Qin Feng pulled her back again:

“Senior Sister, it’s not easy to meet. Are you in such a hurry to leave?”

“I just changed my clo… Woohoo~”

Three hours later.

Qin Feng and Ding Shuli emerged from the Immortal Cave one after another as the sun set in the west.

At this time, she was wearing a light blue long dress and followed behind him, her gaze as gentle as water when she looked at Qin Feng’s back.

The two walked in the mountain forest for a while, and after estimating that enough time had passed, they both flew into the Void Realm, preparing to say goodbye.

Before leaving.

Qin Feng couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Senior Sister, are you on a mission this time?”

“The Sect sent us to search for the Nameless Heavenly Book. It is said to be an Immortal Treasure.”

“The Ding Family of the Snowy Plains Region is engaged to the Holy Son of the Divine Sword Sect. Aren’t you going?”

“No.”

“…”

The two chatted while heading back in the direction they came from.

Upon reaching the previous mountain, Ding Shuli flew towards Yulong River without looking back, while Qin Feng took Wang Dalong and headed towards Wo Niu Mountain.

This trip to the Snowy Plains Region not only allowed him to obtain fallen immortal stone essence to upgrade the Immortal Execution Sword Formation but also to see his Senior Sister. The harvest was abundant!

The most important thing was the Nameless Heavenly Book.

Just thinking of the words “Immortal Treasure” made Qin Feng’s heart stir.

Immortal Treasures are superior to any Magical Artifact or Magic Treasure; they are things truly used by Immortals. The book records that any world where an Immortal Treasure appears will trigger a world-shaking war, causing widespread suffering.

“If I collect the Immortal Treasure in advance, it could be considered saving the people of this world from suffering, right?”

Qin Feng secretly rejoiced, while also manipulating the Thousand Mile Shuttle to make a sharp turn and fly in another direction.

Wang Dalong’s face immediately showed a puzzled expression:

“Master, didn’t you say before that it would take a full day of flying straight to get there? Why did you suddenly change routes?”

“Someone is following us. I need to deal with this guy first!”