Chapter 14: Main Text: One Morning the Flowing Qi Shakes Heaven and Earth

Main Text: One Morning the Flowing Qi Shakes Heaven and Earth

After autumn arrived,

The cicadas on the old trees have vanished, as if they've gone off to fool around.

The small mountain village that can no longer hear their songs,

seems quieter than even midsummer.

Only the cold wind that darts everywhere,

continues to torment the dying withered grass.

Just like Li Feifan at this moment,

beneath his calm exterior,

hides each cell that hurts hysterically.

Moreover, due to the influx of a large amount of mysterious crystal particles,

Li Feifan appears to outsiders to be sleeping so soundly that a breath could shatter him,

just like the withered grass in the cold wind,

under its bony skin,

lies a withered soul.

Indeed,

Li Feifan is not as untroubled as he looks.

He truly is a man on the brink of death.

Each of his cells is filled with heavy drowsiness,

if it weren't for Lou Yue Ru's countless calls echoing from outside,

his cells might close their eyes once and never open them again.

At this moment, deep within Li Feifan's consciousness,

lies an unknowable primordial void "brain" belt,

Li Yijie's eyes, clear as flowing water,

stare at Li Feifan's soul‑figure,

as if examining an exquisitely perfect statue,

glancing left, glancing right, looking forward, looking back.

Occasionally tapping, patting, pinching, and squeezing with his hand,

like a goofy doctor,

conducting observation, listening, questioning, and pulse‑taking, trying to discover something.

Suddenly, Li Yijie sits down cross‑legged,

then lifts the fading, still‑asleep Li Feifan before him.

Then his left and right hands flicker points in succession,

sometimes a finger points at his three‑inch spiritual platform,

other times it double‑taps his crown point,

at the end, Li Yijie floats in midair, legs crossed, and flies,

like a holy little sprite,

his whole body awash with twelve‑colored mysterious divine light,

red, white, green, yellow, purple, blue…

streams of primordial‑mist, violet‑tinged breezes,

with Li Yijie and Li Feifan as the center,

like concentric ripples on water,

slowly spreading outward.

At this point,

a surge of sacred, lofty and ancient, melancholy vast sound,

bursts through Li Yijie's throat:

Soul return—, soul return.

Spring swallows fly—, spring is already idle,

Summer lotuses—, summer is already ash.

Autumn grass withers—, autumn fruit arrives,

Winter snow ice—, flowers bloom.

All four seasons—, sun and cloud, rain and snow,

Four years a cycle—, union and parting, joy and sorrow.

You meet me—,

it is that your fate should not be cut,

I save you—,

it is written in my destiny.

You heed my words—,

we both win.

You are aloof and proud—,

I'll make your soul scatter and your spirit fly!

You "Angde'er si dan",

You just give your big head a slight nod,

If you are unwilling,

then you'll be as clueless as a wooden chicken!

Just as the word "chicken" finishes,

then see Li Feifan's little head drooping slightly,

but it never lifts again,

like a person whose soul has scattered,

the body naturally droops before departure.

Li Yijie saw this,

his big eyes almost bulged out, and he didn't even have time to curse heaven,

He then hurriedly let out a "vast sound":

Nine Netherworld Underworld, I order King Yama to go on a business trip,

Eight Mysterious Yellow Springs, I command the Earth Official to quickly scram,

Peeing Heaven Palace, I summon the Jade Emperor to shake his hands again,

Endless Naihe, I shout for Meng Po to drink her own soup,

..................,................................

Soul, don't be afraid, soul, don't be afraid,

The horse is ready, the road is repaired,

Soul mounted the horse, soul quickly returns,

Soul returns, soul returns,

You return, my heart opens.

............,..............

Together we report great vengeance, report great vengeance,

We rewrite fate, rewrite fate,

We again initiate heaven and earth, initiate heaven and earth.

..............,.............

A good man, his ambition reaches the four directions,

A true man, he stabilizes and prospers the state,

A martial hero, he wanders the ends of the earth,

A true hero, he saves the world.

............,..............

Soul returns, soul returns,

Spring swallows fly, spring is already dazed,

...........,...........

After repeatedly calling over and over three times,

Even Li Yijie's bones and muscles, forged from childhood training, could not relax easily,

The sweat from his head and heart emptiness made his kidney deficiency completely evident,

The height of his pan flight also was even more down-to-earth than before,

The twelve-colored divine light was now like a featherless chicken, on its last breath.

If one were to say that previously Li Yijie was like that lofty divine phoenix,

then now he is like a bald little rooster in a farmyard.

Panting, he thought: "You foolish child,

I have given you so much; you must absolutely not let me down."

Just as he lifted his head, he nearly got scared half to death,

He only saw that Li Feifan, besides slightly raising his head,

and the spiritual light on his body only slightly brightened,

everything else remained completely still, as usual.

Li Yijie could no longer bear it,

His violent mood met his restless hands,

He grabbed Li Feifan and shouted loudly while shaking him:

"Your grandmother's grandfather's grandmother, are you truly deaf or just pretending to be mute,

are you truly blind or just pretending to be stupid.

Hurry up and open your eyes, say something.

Or you can blow some air at me.

What are you doing like this? Are you showing off to me?"

After the shout,

Li Yijie only heard a high, clear male voice coming from his ears:

"Hello there, Li Yijie! I am Li Feifan,"

"Seeing you is truly amusing!"

The voice is gentle, as if the joy comes from the heart.

Li Yijie still thought it was the soul‑spirit doll Li Feifan in his hand transmitting words to him from afar,

but a chill rose uncontrollably in his heart,

he silently went on guard, beginning to contemplate "every possible scheme".

"Ah, a ghost! Don't come over, I'm kidney‑weak, not good to eat."

Xiao Li Yijie, terrified, ducked away, grabbed Li Feifan, and swiftly hid behind him.

"Hahaha! Li Yijie, why are you so cowardly? Didn't you just ask me to say something to you?"

"Now I speak, why are you scared? If you keep being scared, do you believe I'll eat you."

That voice was first bright and crisp, then full of lively mischief,

and finally a slight threat swept Li Yijie's tension away.

After understanding what was happening,

Li Yijie didn't even blush and immediately burst into laughter, saying:

"Haha, is it Xiao Fanzi? I think you've fallen into my trap,

that move of mine, 'Show Weakness to the Enemy', felt good, didn't it?"

"Look at you drifting, you can't even tell north from south when you speak."

"With this slight trick I made you reveal your lineage,

now I ask whether you choose to be convinced in heart, or just verbally."

"Of course you're rather special, so I'll add an extra option for you."

"Choose quickly, I only give you three seconds."

"If within those three seconds you don't pick the answer I have in mind,

Hehe, you know what I mean."

"Hahaha! You really are an interesting little fellow,

I also know, even if I don't choose, you can't do anything to me."

"Because you also understand this is within my 'Brain Disk', I am the master."

"It won't last a moment or three; if you lack my protection,

my White Blood Cell Legion can in an instant teach you the 'Grey Sweep' ear."

Li Feifan smiled again and replied to him.

But these words, landing in Li Yijie's ears, the master of retort,

had an eight‑fold difference. Li Yijie only felt that

Li Feifan's reply could be called relaxed yet superb:

First, a laugh before speaking,

achieving what the Book of Retorts says,

once the laugh is out, ten thousand retorts obey!

Then the words contain a hidden edge, concealed like snake venom.

After that, the tone is calm and unhurried,

its lightness, heaviness, speed and pause all subtly align with retort logic.

It ends with a factual conclusion,

short and powerful, cutting off your counter‑retort path.

Even Li Yijie, a veteran in retorts,

could not find a single flaw,

and had to silently praise:

The universe has retort talent,

the flamboyance of retorts spans millennia!

Looks like you're old at twelve.

Thinking of age, Li Yijie couldn't help recalling the old man,

remembering the old man still owed him a mountain youth,

and that the old man never introduced him to a master's wife.

In his twelve‑year‑old heart, the old man is his father,

and the yet‑unmet master's wife is his dear mother.

A child stranded in a foreign land,

how could he not miss his beloved dad and mom?

But longing is longing, reality is reality.

And reality is that he may soon die.

But being strong,

in this life he will only show his fragility to one person, that person being himself!

Of course he cannot be frightened by Li Feifan's few words,

otherwise even in death he'd be mocked by the King of Hell.

Thus Li Yijie resumed his performance, saying:

"Oh, are you that awesome?"

If you could now mobilize even just a tiny pore of your,

I, Li Yijie, would myself wipe away my ashes. »

Li Yijie had just finished speaking,

that high, clear, crisp voice seemed to know it had been deceived,

and it screamed and shrieked wildly.

It tingled and prickled, chewing away, not knowing what it was going mad about.

After about two or three minutes like that, it fell silent.

Li Yijie feared it might be a trick, so he used two more schemes,

still gaining nothing, he could only reluctantly set his mind at ease, while secretly staying on guard.

Indeed, his earlier guess was not wrong,

when he used the "Lesser Spirit Summoning Incantation" to summon a spirit for Li Feifan,

the lingering resentment in Li Feifan's cells was also awakened,

becoming the fateful resentful spirit spoken of in the apocryphal tales.

Li Yijie still remembers the story the old man told him:

In the era of his great‑great‑grandfather's great‑great‑grandfather,

there once was a supremely talented genius cultivator, who, because he aroused envy,

was set upon by many hostile forces in a trap and besieged to death.

The apocryphal record says that after this peerless genius died,

a black resentment suddenly burst forth from his body, covering a radius of three thousand zhang,

this resentment entered people, impossible to guard against, and in just one night,

it devoured hundreds of millions of people and ferocious beasts around it,

the living beings corrupted by the resentment kept producing new resentment,

so the resentment army grew uncontrollably,

countless beings buried themselves in resentment mouths, among them not lacking many who had achieved cultivation,

capable of overturning seas and rivers with a single thought—world‑shaking "great masters".

The old man later added that just as the resentment was about to become invincible under heaven and exterminate all life,

a spark of strange fire ignited from somewhere unknown,

this spark was fiercer and invincible than the entire resentment army,

as if born solely to destroy that resentment,

a tiny flame, using resentment as fuel, burned the resentment into nothingness…

Thus Li Yijie truly was hanging by a thread just now,

a slight slip in the performance would leave him dead without even a trace.

What's more terrifying is that Li Feifan's world seems still stuck in the most primitive, lowest level.

If Li Feifan's resentful spirit successfully devours Li Feifan's true spirit,

it would only take the time to finish a cup of tea,

and Earth would return to that ancient, desolate age,

colloquially put, Earth would return to the "Wasted Star Age":

Ten thousand spirits will no longer exist, ten thousand spirits will be hard to be born!

Li Yijie may curse heaven, earth, and air,

but his "justice, fearless" sincere heart has never ceased beating.

Otherwise he would have already "soul‑swallowed" Li Feifan's true spirit,

and would not need to "earnestly and painstakingly" awaken him.

Yet he never imagined Li Feifan could be so utterly depleted,

that even the so‑called "Lesser Spirit Summoning Incantation," which dares to snatch souls from the underworld, cannot wake him.

Li Yijie thought: "Could it be that only by finding the lost aeons‑old 'Greater Spirit Summoning Classic' can I summon his soul back?

But this vast, boundless cosmos—where should I go? However, the urgent task,

is first to preserve his body,

lest his soul return and find no vessel, becoming a bodiless wandering ghost.

Well then, come on, let me properly adjust your body."

As soon as the words ended, Li Yijie again sat cross‑legged,

and casually flung Li Feifan to one side,

his eyes half‑closed, as if entering a cultivation state.

Only twelve‑colored mystic light could be seen crisscrossing over Li Yijie's body,

Li Yijie's body also gradually turned translucent.

Mystic divine light flowed from outside to inside, then from inside to outside,

intertwining,

a complex, intertwined diagram of bodily cultivation practice arose three‑dimensionally.

At that moment, only a soft "xiu" sound was heard,

the cultivating Li Yijie was swallowed by the resentful spirit Li Feifan,

Immediately after, the resentful spirit, taking advantage of the heat, struck the iron,

Only a hungry tiger lunges at a sheep,

The original spirit Li Feifan was interred into the spirit mouth.

"Gahahaha! What a display of weakness, Li Yijie, what a destined soul spirit Li Feifan,

Wasn't it already taken down by the vengeful spirit of my brain's central hub in one stone‑two‑birds move,

I am damn brilliant, unmatched in wisdom.

From now on, I can dominate the world and get drunk with beauties!

Gahahaha! Gahahaha……"

A succession of proud, sincere laughter,

bursting violently from a swirl of black soul mist.

Immediately, the soul mist gradually transformed,

and a Li Feifan enveloped entirely by a black, mysterious aura was born.

His lower body's black soul mist gathered and dispersed intermittently,

His large eyes were like the profound darkness of the Nine Abyss,

His moon‑white face stood elegant within the darkness,

An aura of demonic charm and wickedness,

radiated outward from him like ripples in the deep sea,

then the rolling black mist seemed endless,

spouting out from his body.

Black mist everywhere, bright red cells as if possessed,

like a starving, lecherous old ghost,

that had stumbled upon a naked little girl,

and greedily began to suck.

In less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea,

Li Feifan's head fell as if into an ink well,

as black as carbon paint.

Lou Yue Ru, who was about to perform a "nasal feeding" on Li Feifan,

was terrified, quickly dialed Lao Zhao's spirit message,

and shouted for Wang Yi to come quickly to help.

When Lao Zhao answered the call, Shangguan Feiyun happened to be nearby.

So he hurriedly set aside his documents and ordered Shangguan Feiyun to fly immediately to the Resurrection Heaven Doctor,

to have Doctor You arrive at Lou Yue Ru's new home for emergency treatment of Li Feifan.

Shangguan Feiyun, with a tacit understanding, without a word, rushed to the window,

summoned the Wind‑Shadow Night Demon, and vanished in a wisp of smoke from Lao Zhao's sight.

Just after Lao Zhao finished sending off Shangguan Feiyun,

he immediately called back Lou Yue Ru's spirit message,

to inquire about Li Feifan's condition on one hand,

and on the other hand asked Lou Yue Ru to record a video,

so the doctor could prepare in advance.

Of course, also to reassure her,

Li Feifan's attending physician, Doctor You, will arrive within three minutes,

telling her not to be anxious,

Little Fei, this good child, will surely be safe.

Meanwhile, the vengeful spirit Li Feifan grew larger and larger,

black threads like nerve endings,

intertwined and radiated outward,

the entire Hongmeng Brain Belt had more than half of its territory turned black.

Even more terrifying, the black mist resembled clusters of dark clouds,

and as it surged, hail‑sized mist pearls rained down with a thunderous crash,

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of black rivers formed in sheets.

A whooshing, booming sound erupted from within, and Li Feifan's ears suddenly spewed streams of black blood.

Next came the eyes, nose, and mouth.

Streams of foul, chilling black blood,

like snarling black worms,

crawling and writhing continuously across Li Feifan's blackened face.

Lou Yue Ru could no longer stay still,

her flushed, urgent face kept shouting Li Feifan:

"Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei, don't scare Mommy.

Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei, wake up quickly.

Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei…" she cried while shouting,

like a withered grass battered by wind and rain after autumn.

In the bleak autumn rain wind, shivering,

Filled with despair and helplessness.

Wang Yi had already entered, but he had never seen such a strange thing,

Moreover, this strange thing happened to his closest kin,

Then it wasn't strange. He seemed to have returned to those nights of counting stars while staring at the ceiling,

So lonely and helpless. He felt for the first time how incapable he was,

Facing the impending death of his closest kin, he could only act like a foolish pig,

Though his heart was grieving and chaotic, he could only stare blankly,

He didn't even know whether he should wipe Xiao Fan's face with a towel.

Watching the little brother with black blood flowing everywhere, and the mother wailing loudly,

His eyes, red and swollen, about to burst,

His voice, hoarse, about to break,

His heart, pain like a knife twist!

Just then, Shangguan Feiyun rushed in,

Right after him came Doctor You.

Doctor You didn't even have time to say anything.

His eyes were already like the finest photoelectric scanner,

He began to diagnose intently.

Years of life-saving experience told him,

Only the improvement of his kin could be the greatest comfort.

Moreover, aside from his life-saving skill 'bullishly superb',

His speech was as poor as a pig's.

Shangguan Feiyun also knew at this moment,

Only to trust Doctor You. So as soon as she entered the door,

She embraced this strong yet fragile woman.

Perhaps, a woman's chest can warm a woman better,

A woman's shoulder can better be leaned on to shed tears.

Looking at Li Feifan, whose whole body was black and oozing blood,

Doctor You was at a loss, with no clue where to start.

And within Li Feifan's body, down to every capillary,

Up to every organ,

Everything was under the dominion of those black lines,

Doing work in a world without light.

He returned again to the Hongmeng Brain Belt,

The Zij Hongmeng of the Lingdong Xianmeng had disappeared,

Replaced by an endless expanse of vast black sea.

Countless foul black mist surged up from the sea,

The black storm mist filling the eye sockets kept churning the void and sea.

Black fish leapt and darted across the black sea,

The piercing black gulls first cried in the sky-piercing black lines, summoning violence,

Then they spread their wings and flew high, joyously soaring through the black sky.

The entire Hongmeng Brain Belt seemed to have become a kingdom of black mist,

And the Resentful Spirit Li Feifan stood upon a sky-piercing black peak,

His demonic, black-illusion eyes radiated a terrifying desire to devour heaven and earth.

At the calm corner of his mouth lay an indescribable sense of fulfilled ambition.

At this moment he felt he stood at the pinnacle of the universe,

Fate had already been subdued by his inner fervent desire,

The world could only turn ceaselessly under his will.

A heaven-defying, earth-overlord great demon king was about to be born completely,

The universe seemed poised to open a dark new era solely for the Resentful Spirit Li Feifan.

Somehow, the Resentful Spirit Li Feifan suddenly flew up,

Clad in a black-illusion cloak, he flaunted himself proudly in the high sky.

After flying a while, he seemed to feel he had soared to the pinnacle of the fortunes of myriad spirits,

Thus he stopped.

A mouth full of proud ambition could no longer hold back, and he declared loudly:

"The world lies beneath my feet; fate too must submit to me."

"From now on I am the sole true king of the world,"

"I am the truth eternal through countless ages,"

"I am the King of Truth, Yuan Fei Jie,"

"All who oppose me shall ultimately vanish,"

Then, that is the law of destiny!

Gahahaha! Gahahaha! Gahahaha! …

Each chilling, terrifying cackle sounded like gusts of raging wind sweeping the heavens,

twisting and turning, like the wail of a ghost in an empty valley,

echoing faintly, lingering endlessly!

Unlike the reckless pride of the vengeful Flying Disaster,

Dr. You outside watched the blackening approach Li Feifan's soles,

bead‑sized beads of sweat had already broken free from the pores, falling like rain without any regard for their master's face.

"Never mind, treat a dead horse the same as a living one. Looks like I have to resort to my new hypothesis," Dr. You muttered to himself.

Then he turned his head again and said to Shangguan Feiyun, "Feiyun, hurry to the trunk and fetch the Mystic Fetus Crystal, as well as the Thousand‑Heat Heating Box,

and have that young brother go with you. Quickly!"

Shangguan Feiyun immediately turned and, together with Wang Yi, burst out the door.

About ten seconds later, a lump of flesh‑colored Mystic Fetus Crystal and a bathtub‑sized heating box

appeared beside Dr. You. He hurriedly plugged the heating box into power,

and cranked the temperature up to three thousand with a rapid clatter.

He paid no mind to how foul‑smelling Li Feifan's body was,

nor was he afraid of being infected by any mysterious pathogen,

he simply rushed to place Li Feifan into the heating box,

then set the Mystic Fetus Crystal on Li Feifan's chest.

He withdrew, shut the door, swift and orderly, as fast as lightning!

Having done all that, Dr. You seemed to have exhausted all his body and mind's energy,

collapsing on the ground. Wang Yi, frightened, quickly lifted him up.

After standing briefly, Dr. You turned to Lou Yueru and said, "This is the crystal therapy I only discovered this year,

as for whether Xiao Fan can awaken, that depends on him."

Moreover, the crystal undergoes uncontrollable mysterious changes in different environments.

This is my first human crystal thermomelting experiment,

if Xiao Fan meets any mishap, his later life—

I'll take it!"

In this era where lives outweigh heaven, and crystal reigns,

if another doctor were to face such a situation,

setting aside whether he possesses the boldness to treat a dead horse as a living one,

or daring to use his newly discovered yet unrefined therapy to save lives with "super‑big heart and super‑strong mind",

one cannot know how many physicians it would stop.

Putting all that aside, what moved Shangguan Feiyun the most was,

Dr. You's spirit of daring responsibility, a true man's nature,

and his gentlemanly sincerity.

At this moment she finally understood Uncle Zhao's intention,

though whether Li Feifan will awaken remains uncertain,

the doubt about Dr. You's ability had already vanished like smoke.

When a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Dr. You,

it seemed to carry a hint of an unusual expression.

The gaze was no longer as naturally effortless as before,

and a slight nervousness seemed to stir in the heart.

Fortunately, she suppressed it.

Lou Yueru appeared also shaken by Dr. You's words,

she had, within a year, encountered two true gentlemen.

Having admired wuxia since childhood,

she never expected that in this world dominated by money and power,

one could still see souls so pure.

A trace of sorrow seemed to lift. Thus she replied tremblingly,

"Dr. You, you speak weightily; actions rest with people, outcomes rest with heaven. You have already given your all,

even if Xiao Fan learns of this, he will support you." After speaking,

she turned to Wang Yi and said, "Xiao Yi, quickly help your big brother You to the back bedroom so he can rest properly."

"No, I'm not tired; this place can't be without me.

I still need to carefully observe Xiao Fan's clinical presentation."

Dr. You immediately said again with vigor,

having finished speaking, without waiting for Lou Yueru's reply, he strode straight toward the Thousand‑Heat Heating Box,

the others anxiously gathered around, watching. Inside the box, as the temperature gradually rose,

mysterious crystal particles of varying colors shone, veiling the interior in a hazy blur,

the crowd was momentarily at a loss, each becoming solemn.

At this moment, about an hour had passed since Li Yijie and Li Feifan were swallowed alive by the resentful spirit Li Feifan.

Since Li Yijie was swallowed, he only felt wave after wave of evil desire,

like a succession of naked beauties constantly tempting him.

At the same time, slick black lines crawled along each of his pores,

snarling like a feral dog, crazily gnawing at him.

Truly, it could be called: pain and pleasure together!

After a while, the pain vanished, leaving only pleasure.

He felt as if he had fallen into an abyss of desire,

Countless heart‑stirring "beautiful" images rushed in like cloud fragments:

Some were graceful and supple, some hot and sexy, some petite and charming,

some were unbridled, some cold‑blooded and aloof, some vast and empty,

some were pure and pristine, some half‑veiled and hazy…

All varieties, everything imaginable, a sight too much for the eyes to take in.

He seemed that with just a reach he could embrace beauty into his arms,

one step would be as gentle as a hometown,

a single word would feel as if kissed by spring itself.

Just as Li Yijie was about to unleash himself,

he saw, from the sole light of the abyss,

colorful ribbons fluttered in like holy fairies,

and in a moment they were bound around his waist.

He felt only a gentle tug,

as if a lover's hand had hooked his entire heart and soul,

his whole being drifted upward slowly,

comfortably as if lying in the wolf‑fur cradle the old man had made for him in childhood,

carefree, as warm as spring,

He truly wished to stay like this forever.

But suddenly he realized he had fallen victim to the resentful spirit Li Feifan's "Memory Kill".

It turned out the beauty scheme was merely a ruse,

and using people's memories of the past to intoxicate them was Li Feifan's true aim,

like a sheep cloaked in wolf skin,

people usually guard strictly against the wolf skin,

yet often forget that it is the sheep that tripped people's steps,

when people finally see through it,

they are then worn down by time, losing the will and courage to move forward,

the sheep is the very executioner of the "killing heart"!

Li Yijie was so flustered he didn't even have time to scold the resentful spirit Li Feifan,

and instead kept singing the "Panty Heart Method" the old man had taught him:

Joyful underpants, joyful underpants, oh oh!

Joyful underpants, joyful underpants, yo yo!

In the Beiming there is a split, named trousers.

The trousers are so vast that one pair could clothe a thousand people.

Transformed into a garment, its sleeves hang like clouds descending from the heavens.

When angry it flies, its speed like a soaring roc…

Joyful underpants, joyful underpants, oh oh!

Joyful underpants, joyful underpants, yo yo!

……………, ………………, ………

Li Yijie sang the chant repeatedly four or five times,

only then realized he had escaped that abyss of desire.

Only the once bright and splendid form,

had turned black as coal. He didn't have time to swing his whip or mount his horse,

Li Yijie again, without stopping his body, activated the "Panty Qi Walking Technique",

and twelve‑colored Qi light reappeared,

quickly coalescing into mysterious Qi‑light spheres,

which, in the blink of an eye, flew toward every dark corner,

Qi light everywhere, the dark light vanished swiftly like snow into nothingness.

But those black lines that crisscrossed the air were not frightened,

no matter how the Qi‑light stars shone and heated,

they only suffered a slight skin wound,

yet they still linked every cell as tenaciously as spider silk.

Even if all the cells united in resistance,

However, the resistance was futile.

Li Yijie was so frantic that his butt trembled.

All 206 bones in his body shook, forming a "underwear symphony."

Massive, even larger, resplendent multicolored Qi lights surged out again,

and larger, denser Qi‑light stars flew through, shattering the darkness.

At the same time, the Xuan Tai Illusory Crystals seemed to receive some mysterious summons,

each flesh‑colored crystal particle, under three‑thousand‑degree Celsius heat,

rapidly transformed into shifting hues,

red, white,

yellow, blue,

purple, green…

a total of twelve dazzling colors,

for a moment leaving everyone outside the box staring in amazement,

and speechless.

Then turning inward,

one could see each crystal particle looking like a tiny cutie,

seeking stars of matching color.

When they spotted a star of the same hue, they gladly embraced it,

and did not emerge again.

And the Qi‑light stars that had received the crystal cuties seemed to become even more solid,

thus a tug‑of‑war over the fate of all living beings in the universe began,

the destiny of myriad souls rested in the hands of these few humble mortals,

life or death, light or darkness,

only time can reveal the final outcome.

Moreover, a rumor once said:

Anyone could become the universe's destroyer,

but not everyone can save this world,

so treating others well is treating yourself well.

Evil talk also has a saying:

No one is born to relish your life or death!

The author boasts again:

This chapter is truly filled with sincerity,

the next chapter will be even more spectacular,

I wonder if that brother will cast a vote?

Sigh, these days, being a newbie isn't easy!

Moreover, I recently ran into the "Peach Blossom Busy Affair",

leaving me in a frantic mess,

it's extremely painful!

I hope everyone won't be as unlucky as I am:

Those who like me, I won't like,

and those I like, don't like me,

that's probably the biggest hurdle in love,

If you truly love each other,

then cherish it well,

I also love when others sprinkle couple's affection,

and sincerely wish a beautiful pair of lovers,

may their love last as long as heaven and earth, staying together till old age!

As for me,

I only wish to face the novel,

accompany you through unanticipated loneliness!

If you have a vote, cast it for me,

Those without votes, feel free to give me suggestions,

I'm just as excited!

Welcome all the little newbies,

I await you,

every night,

as always!