The Supreme Beauty Fell in Love with Me

"Elder Feng, what is this thing?" Lin Chuan asked Feng Lingshan, while nervously looking around.

Lin Chuan's palms carried immense power, but the thing coming towards them was even more agile than the little creature. It swiftly turned in midair and disappeared into the vegetation.

"Elder Feng, what is this thing?" Lin Chuan asked Feng Lingshan, while nervously looking around.

Feng Lingshan was also tensely eyeing the surroundings and said, "This is the Guardian Spirit of the Illusion Yin Flower."

Lin Chuan exclaimed, "Guardian Spirit? What exactly is it?"

The thing was so fast earlier that Lin Chuan didn't get a good look at it.

Feng Lingshan said, "I'm not sure; I don't know what it is either."

Damn, after all this time, even Feng Lingshan doesn't know what the Guardian Spirit is, Lin Chuan couldn't help but curse inwardly.

The two were on edge, carefully watching the surroundings for a long time, but that thing still didn't appear. Lin Chuan said, "Elder Feng, where is the Illusion Yin Flower?"

Feng Lingshan looked at the vegetation-covered area ahead and said, "Just up ahead."

"Why can't I see it?" Lin Chuan looked forward and saw no signs of any flower or grass, he couldn't help but say.

Feng Lingshan said, "The Illusion Yin Flower is a highly yin object, buried two meters deep in the soil. How would you see it?"

Lin Chuan was taken aback and thought, since you knew it was buried, why didn't you mention it earlier?

After waiting for nearly ten minutes more with no sign of that thing, Lin Chuan became impatient and said, "Elder Feng, let's not wait any longer. Let's go and get the Illusion Yin Flower first."

Waiting like this is indeed not a solution, Feng Lingshan nodded and said, "Lin Chuan, I'll go dig out the Illusion Yin Flower. You guard me from the Guardian Spirit."

Lin Chuan agreed, and together with Feng Lingshan, he cautiously watched the surroundings as they slowly advanced forward.

Pushing aside the vegetation, Feng Lingshan took out a delicate small shovel from his chest. Lin Chuan saw it and thought, my gosh, using this little shovel to dig, who knows when we'll be done.

Feng Lingshan didn't use the delicate little shovel to dig the earth. Instead, he put the shovel aside and took out a small, exquisite compass from his chest.

The compass, besides the Four Great Inventions, is another wisdom crystal of the Chinese people, created based on the principles of the needle pointer. Beyond determining directions, Feng Shui masters use it to locate spots and plan routes.

Lin Chuan was quite the layman when it came to these things, observing Feng Lingshan pacing back and forth with the compass. Within two minutes, Feng Lingshan stopped at a spot, drew a circle, put the compass back in his pocket, and picked up the shovel to start digging.

At this moment, Lin Chuan suddenly sensed a strong danger approaching, he spun around quickly, only to see something silently pouncing from behind.

"Elder Feng, be careful." Lin Chuan shouted, raising his palms, sweeping madly at the incoming object.

This time, Lin Chuan's palm action was very swift. That thing didn't anticipate Lin Chuan would turn around suddenly and was directly caught by Lin Chuan's palm wind; its small body was blown by the wind, and Lin Chuan finally saw its form clearly.

It was a little snake, about the same size as the little creature, with a pitch-black body, and between its eyes flickered a dark brown color.

Unexpectedly, the Guardian Spirit was also a little snake. Lin Chuan regretted inwardly; if he had known it was a little snake, he would have brought the little creature along. It might have been the nemesis of this little snake.

Though Lin Chuan thought this way, he forgot that the little creature had disappeared long before his arrival.

The little snake was struck by Lin Chuan's palm wind but wasn't injured, only its speed was reduced. It glared at Lin Chuan, raised its head, flicking out a red tongue, and suddenly sprang up, shooting towards Feng Lingshan.

The little snake moved, and Lin Chuan followed suit; his task was to protect Feng Lingshan and obtain the Illusion Yin Flower.

As they say, strike a snake at its critical point, and once you grasp this little snake's critical point, no matter how skillful it is, it can't escape.

Lin Chuan applied the Heavenly Heart Skill's Sealing Heart Technique, and with a reversing grip technique, flashed towards the little snake's weak point like lightning.

The little snake appeared very clever, seemingly aware of Lin Chuan's intent to target its fatal spot, and its nimble body twisted, dodging Lin Chuan's strike.

Though the little snake was fast, Lin Chuan was no slouch either, continually launching assaults on the little snake.

The little snake seemed to realize it was no match for Lin Chuan, dodging while trying to hinder Feng Lingshan.

Feng Lingshan's delicate small shovel was very sharp. During the time Lin Chuan held off the little snake, Feng Lingshan had dug nearly a meter deep.

Lin Chuan's goal was to protect Feng Lingshan in acquiring the Illusion Yin Flower, and he was glad to engage in a duel with the little snake. Feng Lingshan quickened his digging pace.

The little snake, seeing it couldn't stop the two, suddenly twisted its body, darting onto a branch three meters away from Lin Chuan, raised its head and let out a strange cry.

Lin Chuan found the sound familiar; it was the same strange cry when he encountered the little creature at Kunlun Mountain.

Could this little snake be calling for backup? Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat; dealing with just one was challenging enough, but if it summoned a horde, neither he nor Feng Lingshan would be able to escape no matter how.

Before Lin Chuan could come to his senses, a strange cry faintly came from the distance, followed by a speck of golden light shooting towards him.

"Xiao Ling." Seeing this speck of golden light, Lin Chuan shouted.

The silhouette flying towards him paused upon hearing Lin Chuan's shout and landed on his shoulder.

Damn, it's really the little one, Lin Chuan was overjoyed, it seems that this black Little Snake and the little one are together.

The little one landed on Lin Chuan's shoulder, raising its snake head and hissing at the black Little Snake a few times. The black Little Snake shot over.

Lin Chuan was taken aback, extending his hands to prepare for battle. The little one darted up, hissing at Lin Chuan twice.

Lin Chuan was stunned; it seemed that the little one was stopping him, so he didn't take action.

The black Little Snake shot over and, along with the little one, landed on either side of Lin Chuan's shoulders. Feng Lingshan, who had been watching Lin Chuan's situation while digging, noticed Lin Chuan seemed familiar with the Little Snake that came afterward and was surprised to see both Little Snakes on his shoulders.

"Xiao Ling, how did you end up here?" Lin Chuan turned to the little one and asked.

The little one raised its snake head, then leaped from Lin Chuan's shoulder, hissing twice mid-air, then circled and hissed again.

Lin Chuan couldn't understand the little one's way of expressing itself, so he turned to the black Little Snake and said, "Can you understand what I'm saying?"

The black Little Snake nodded its head several times at Lin Chuan, indicating it could understand human speech.

"Lin Chuan, come here quickly." At this moment, Feng Lingshan suddenly said.

Lin Chuan walked over and saw that Feng Lingshan had already dug two meters deep. In the soil pit, a white flower was growing on a white stalk, with four oval-shaped white leaves.

The surrounding air turned extremely cold, and Lin Chuan quickly elevated his Heavenly Heart Skill Sealing Heart Skill to alleviate it slightly.

Feng Lingshan was also doing his best to resist the intense cold and was pale, clearly struggling to hold on.

"Lin Chuan, pull out the Illusion Yin Flower quickly." Feng Lingshan's speech was somewhat stuttering, obviously unable to withstand the cold.

Lin Chuan didn't hesitate, bending down to pull out the Illusion Yin Flower along with its branches and leaves.

Immediately upon contact with the Illusion Yin Flower, a strong coldness surged through, piercing Lin Chuan's body through his palms.

This extremely cold sensation formed a cold stream within his body, running along the extraordinary meridians and clashing fiercely with the qi mass flowing in the Dantian.

Damn, Lin Chuan cursed inwardly; his body was extremely uncomfortable, with the qi mass in the Dantian opposing the cold stream, creating a standoff, making half his body cold and the other half burning hot.

Seeing Lin Chuan wasn't right, Feng Lingshan shouted, "Lin Chuan, drop the Illusion Yin Flower quickly."

Lin Chuan hastily tried to throw away the Illusion Yin Flower, but unexpectedly, the white flower detached from the stalk at that moment and drilled into Lin Chuan's right palm.

What is going on? Lin Chuan couldn't care about much else, discarding the stalk in discomfort while checking his right palm.

The white flower that drilled into the palm had vanished, and the cold air within him intensified, making Lin Chuan feel he was about to turn into an ice block.

The qi mass inside his Dantian couldn't withstand the cold's invasion, being gradually surrounded to the extent it couldn't circulate inside.

The two Little Snakes kept darting around Lin Chuan, appearing anxious.

Feng Lingshan was in no better condition; he wanted to help Lin Chuan but was almost frozen by the cold himself.

Ah...

Feng Lingshan was the first to succumb to the cold, shouting as he fell to the ground.

Lin Chuan was almost stiff, with cold air filling his meridians, unable to use the Heavenly Heart Skill Sealing Heart Skill to resist.

A strange thing happened at this moment; Yin Yang Jade's faint golden light appeared again. This time, however, only the golden light emerged, without the purple light.

The golden light began penetrating through Lin Chuan's skin, forming a fiery stream inside, gradually circulating through his cold-filled body.

The fiery stream traveled through his meridians, consuming the cold stream to create a harmonizing force, reaching the Dantian and fully unsealing the qi mass there.

The three streams of qi began chaotically surging inside Lin Chuan, causing him to suddenly spit a mouthful of blood and faint.

Song Xiaojia waited on the mountain path for about two hours without seeing Lin Chuan or Feng Lingshan return, growing anxious and shouting Lin Chuan's name into the ravine.

But after shouting for a while, she received no response from either, so she started descending into the ravine.

Song Xiaojia, unlike Lin Chuan and Feng Lingshan, didn't have such cultivation. She could only walk down slowly, step by step.