The Supreme Beauty Fell in Love with Me

Feng Lingfeng noticed the disbelief in Lin Chuan's eyes about what she was saying, so she added, "Lin Chuan, let me tell you something you would never have imagined. Don't think that Fu Xi and Nüwa are just legends; they truly exist. Maybe they are living in this world right now, just leading the lives of ordinary people, and you simply haven't noticed them."

Fu Xi and Nüwa are considered the ancestors of humanity. Legend has it that when heaven and earth first opened, Pangu's body transformed into mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees. At the brink of death, his essence turned into two people — the Human King Fu Xi and the Human Mother Nüwa.

If these two people are still alive today, wouldn't that mean they have truly achieved immortality?

The more Lin Chuan listened, the more he thought what Feng Lingfeng said was too mysterious. However, despite not believing it in his heart, he didn't show any reaction on his face.

"If that's the case, wouldn't they have broken through the mysteries of life and death, comprehended the secrets of heaven, and achieved immortality?" Lin Chuan said with a smile.

From the smile in Lin Chuan's eyes, Feng Lingfeng saw something. Her eyes, revealed under the black veil, showed a slight warmth as she said, "Lin Chuan, one day you will believe."

Lin Chuan chuckled and said, "Since you say Fu Xi and Nüwa are still in this world, how can we find them?"

Feng Lingfeng replied, "They've lived for thousands of years and are now probably just ordinary people. Finding them won't be easy. Lin Chuan, I can also tell you, the calamity has arisen. They won't ignore it. Who knows, they might come looking for you someday."

Lin Chuan was startled. Fu Xi and Nüwa coming to find him? He wanted to see what these people looked like. Looking at Feng Lingfeng, Lin Chuan suddenly said, "Master Feng, can you let me see your true face?"

Feng Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised her fair right hand and removed the black veil from her face.

As the black veil slowly lifted, a delicate and beautiful face appeared before Lin Chuan.

Oval-shaped face, petite nose, slightly pursed red lips — this face was simply a masterpiece of heaven. As beautiful as Tang Yumeng and Song Xiaojia were, they still paled in comparison to Feng Lingfeng.

"Truly beautiful," Lin Chuan couldn't help but exclaim, gazing at Feng Lingfeng's lovely face.

Feng Lingfeng's lovely face blushed slightly. She covered herself with the black veil again and said, "Lin Chuan, take care of yourself. I must take my leave."

Lin Chuan was still entranced by Feng Lingfeng's peerless beauty. Hearing she was leaving, he quickly said, "Master Feng, how will I contact you in the future?"

Feng Lingfeng moved her body and was already on the mountain cliff when her clear voice echoed between the heavens, "Lin Chuan, I will contact you if the need arises."

As he watched the direction Feng Lingfeng disappeared to, Lin Chuan's mind was still filled with her breathtaking face, standing there dazed.

Two Little Snakes noticed Feng Lingfeng leaving and seemed to have shrugged off a burden. They sprung from Lin Chuan's shoulder and hissed.

Lin Chuan's thoughts were pulled back by the hissing of the two Little Snakes. He shook his head slightly, wondering what was happening to him and why he was reacting this way.

...

Yang Zi had changed significantly these days, especially with an increasingly alluring charm on her face. Her mature elegance combined with a seductive expression made her an absolute enchantress.

Mu Lingqing had combined with Yang Zi a few times already and suddenly realized that he not only wasn't achieving the desired effect from Yang Zi but had also lost a significant amount of Inner Qi to her.

This was due to Yang Zi's practice of the Girls Skill. The book on Girls Skill Mu Lingqing had given to Yang Zi was about absorbing a man's essence through coitus to cultivate.

Yang Zi seemed especially talented in the Girls Skill, having already advanced to the third level in just a few days.

The higher one practices the Girls Skill, the more irresistible a woman's natural allure becomes.

Mu Lingqing didn't regret having his essence absorbed by Yang Zi. He was now utterly captivated by Yang Zi, including her body.

Since practicing the Girls Skill, Yang Zi seemed particularly fond of physical contact with men. Though Mu Lingqing was young and handsome, he lacked Lin Chuan's aura.

"Lin Chuan, Lin Chuan, where are you?" Yang Zi sat alone in a room, absent-mindedly murmuring to herself, her delicate eyebrows slightly drawn together.

The door creaked open, and Mu Lingqing walked in. Yang Zi snapped out of her daze and gave Mu Lingqing a charming smile.

Mu Lingqing, seeing Yang Zi's seductive smile, felt a surge of fire ignite within him, and he couldn't help but walk over, sit down beside Yang Zi, and wrap his arms around her.

Yang Zi's gaze was filled with an indescribable allure. Looking at Mu Lingqing, she said, "Shall we continue our practice today?"

Mu Lingqing couldn't hold himself back any longer. He released his hold on Yang Zi, flipped her onto the bed, and impatiently began to remove her clothes.

Yang Zi offered no resistance, letting Mu Lingqing strip her clothes off.

Her fair body seemed to be calling to Mu Lingqing, prompting him to quickly remove his own clothes and join Yang Zi in an embrace.

When Mu Lingqing entered Yang Zi's body, the Girls Skill had already begun to operate, and with every movement Mu Lingqing made, a trace of essential energy was transferred into Yang Zi's body.

These energies reached inside Yang Zi, traveling through the meridians to her Dantian, transforming into threads of airflow and storing inside. Finally, Mu Lingqing exploded, like a floodgate being released, all the Inner Qi cultivated over the years rushed towards Yang Zi's body.

Yang Zi employed the Girls Skill to begin absorbing the incoming Inner Qi for her own use. The Inner Qi transformed into countless streams, traveling through the extraordinary meridians to her Dantian, where it was stored.

After the outburst, Mu Lingqing's body seemed to be drained, collapsing to the side, with a visibly exhausted expression.

In contrast to Mu Lingqing, Yang Zi did not show any sign of fatigue; on the contrary, her delicate face bore a slightly enchanting crimson tint. She glanced at Mu Lingqing beside her, sat cross-legged, and began resolving the Inner Qi sent by Mu Lingqing.

As time passed, a faint red glow began to emanate from Yang Zi's naked body. She had fully digested the absorbed Inner Qi and made it her own.

With her practice completed, Mu Lingqing was still asleep, as Yang Zi sat up, looking deeply at the man with whom she had shared several encounters. It was he who had rescued her from the police and led her onto the path of cultivation.

Mu Lingqing was a man who was dispensable in Yang Zi's mind, her heart was solely concerned with Lin Chuan.

After watching the sleeping Mu Lingqing for a while, Yang Zi began to dress. Once clothed, she left the bed, opened the door, and stepped out.

Outside was very quiet, with no one in sight and no sound at all.

Yang Zi descended the stairs along the corridor, walked out the door to a small independent villa outside, beyond which lay the city.

Yang Zi stood at the entrance for a moment, then turned back inside. A few minutes later, she emerged again, this time with a layer of black gauze covering her face.

Exiting the gate, the bustling street lay before her. The place seemed unfamiliar; it appeared she was no longer in Jiangbei City.

This indeed wasn't Jiangbei City but Xichuan City, several hundred kilometers away from Jiangbei City.

Xichuan City's economy was much more developed than Jiangbei City's, placing it as a second or third-tier city. Yang Zi slowly walked down the street; it was dusk, and the streets were crowded with cars and people.

Spotting a coffee shop ahead, Yang Zi hesitated briefly and then stepped sideways into it.

The coffee shop had a pleasant ambiance. Yang Zi found a seat, ordered a cup of coffee, and didn't dare to remove the black gauze from her face. Listening to the soothing music, there was a harmonious feeling.

She hadn't felt this comfortable in a long time. Yang Zi's body completely relaxed as she reclined in the chair, her eyes slightly closed. The music playing was the classic "Moonlight Goddess."

Across from Yang Zi, a woman in her thirties was watching her.

This woman, in terms of appearance compared to Yang Zi, was definitely on par. She wore a beige Chanel suit, exuding extraordinary elegance.

A laptop lay on the table, its screen blank.

The woman, gazing at Yang Zi, suddenly stood up and walked over, sitting across from her.

Yang Zi, hearing someone approaching, opened her slightly closed eyes to look at the woman.

The woman smiled gracefully at Yang Zi and said, "Hello, my name is Xia Meng."

With her face obscured by black gauze, Yang Zi's expression was unclear. She looked at the woman and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know you."

Xia Meng slightly smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you know me or not, but I know about your situation. Your name is Yang Zi, and you're the chairman of the Liu Group in Jiangbei City, am I right?"

Yang Zi suddenly sat up, eyes wary as she gazed at Xia Meng.

Still smiling, Xia Meng said softly, "Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to you. Your fate is closely intertwined with mine, so I won't harm you."

Startled, Yang Zi asked, "My fate is closely intertwined with yours, but I don't know you. Why would it be related to you?"

With a radiant smile, Xia Meng replied, "Since you are cultivating the Girls Skill, your fate is destined to be linked with mine."

This woman could actually see that she was cultivating the Girls Skill, which shocked Yang Zi, silently pondering over what kind of person Xia Meng really was.

Xia Meng continued, "All things in heaven and earth, the whole universe, everything is within the grasp of fate. Your destiny is mine."

At that moment, Yang Zi suddenly felt her surroundings change. She was no longer in the coffee shop but found herself in a vast, empty space with a pair of eyes staring at her.