Chapter 1648

The path of the Dao Ancestor is extremely distant; it is not something achieved overnight.

For now, what he needs to do is first strengthen himself, at least to be able to confront a Venerable head-on.

Xun Shuang Xianzi's body is full of secrets, a treasure trove containing boundless knowledge.

The more he learns, the more Xiao Feng feels his horizons expanding.

His Divine Sense drove that wisp of primordial qi, slowly circulating through every part of Xun Shuang Xianzi's body.

Starting from the hands, then the arms, the neck, and finally the head and five senses.

Under meticulous scrutiny and analysis, Xiao Feng this time clearly "saw" her appearance.

Although a fleeting glance before had already made it impossible for him to forget that face, this time it deepened the memory, as if carved, imprinted in his heart—every detail of each feature crystal clear, impossible to forget.

Xiao Feng's heart would occasionally sigh in secret amazement; even knowing she was perfect, learning more about each part sparked new delight.

Below the head came the torso; the Fairy Maiden's figure was slender yet well-proportioned, neither too much nor too little—just perfect.

When his Divine Sense reached her chest, he could feel Xun Shuang Xianzi's heart pounding wildly.

Even though he had braced himself, as a woman she still blushed and felt deeply embarrassed.

Xiao Feng feared she might get angry and flee, so he dared not make any unusual moves, keeping his mind cautious, focusing on analysis and observation, with no impure thoughts.

Actually, some parts need not be examined too minutely; the complexity of the Innate Dao Body mainly lies in each distinct Dao Pattern, together forming a strong whole, while most cells in any given area are similar, so missing a few makes little difference.

But… if he hastily skipped over them at this moment, it would instead make him feel guilty.

Xiao Feng could only grit his teeth, listening to her heartbeat, analyzing inch by inch.

As he moved slowly downward from the upper body, his understanding of the Innate Dao Body deepened.

The five viscera and six bowels, the dantian's nascent infant, the slender waist—every place inside and out was what he studied.

Then further down…

Xun Shuang Xianzi's pretty face was flushed red, even the mist could not conceal it.

But she endured it, constantly telling herself: Fellow Daoist Xiao Feng harbors no distracting thoughts, so I should not entertain any either.

Xiao Feng sensed her heartbeat and body temperature, realizing her nervousness.

But… we cannot skip it either.

His study of the Innate Dao Body is already halfway done; abandoning it midway would waste all prior effort and surely cause Xun Shuang Xianzi to bear a grudge.

Thus he gritted his teeth, forced himself not to wander in thought, kept a steady pace, and continued researching and learning.

At that moment, He Xianzi beside them was nearly asleep.

In one breath, more than ten days passed, and the two did not move at all.

Had their heartbeats and breathing not been normal—even slightly rapid—she would have thought they were dead.

On the strange pine nearby, a wisp of mist was drifting about.

That mist "gazed" at the two people on the Enlightenment Stone, silently pondering in its heart.

"Fuxi, oh Fuxi, though I promised you I would not drive the two anomalies to collide, now they are so intimate that even if I do nothing, something may still happen."

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Feng this old lecher, actually managing to hold back?"

"It seems Xun Shuang holds a different weight in his heart than others; otherwise he would have pounced and devoured her cleanly."

"I want to see how long you can endure!"

This mist is precisely the one that just beat Xiao Feng in the Mist Grand Formation.

With her power, if she wished to hide and avoid detection, no one in this universe could find her—not even fellow Dao Ancestor–level experts.

Mountain breezes blew, sun rose and moon set, day after day.

Xiao Feng's forehead beaded with slight sweat; under intense mental exertion, his bodily burden was great.

Xun Shuang Xianzi's body also showed faint sweat; she remained tense throughout.

Fortunately, the most embarrassing stage is finally over.

Xiao Feng's Divine Sense continued downward, along the thighs, continuing to analyze her Innate Dao Body.

Xun Shuang Xianzi's temperature slightly dropped, and as his Divine Sense "withdrew," it gradually returned to normal.

Total time spent: one month later.

Xiao Feng's Divine Sense thoroughly examined the Fairy Maiden's last toenail, every strand of hair understood, then finally withdrew his Divine Sense.

"Huu…"

He exhaled a breath, feeling utterly exhausted in body and mind.

Xun Shuang Xianzi also let out a breath and said, "How is it? Fellow Daoist, can you replicate the Innate Dao Body?"

Xiao Feng replied, "Not sure; I'll give it a try."

Having spoken, he stirred his mind and directly disintegrated his body, making it vanish.

Then, according to the knowledge and memories he had acquired over the past month, he began to shape cells.

The first attempt would surely be "copying homework," directly modeling after her.

One cell, a nail plate, a cluster of flesh, a palm… gradually formed.

Each cell needed to be carefully engraved with the Dao Pattern unique to the Innate Dao Body.

This is highly complex, consumes great energy, and is very difficult to operate.

But Xiao Feng had experience freely reshaping his own form, so his speed was still not slow.

In a few minutes, a hand formed, identical to Xun Shuang Xianzi's.

Primordial qi continued to condense, building more bodily parts.

His total energy is inferior to Xun Shuang Xianzi's, the gap being several hundred ranks, hard to make up.

Therefore, while copying, he needed to avoid her realm, clearing the overbearing forces within her body, merely replicating the physical conditions.

Gradually, a lotus-root arm formed, then a jade neck, a lovely body…

Even the appearance of the head was perfectly replicated, the features, fine hairs, and strands of hair—every detail was identical.

The He Xianzi beside them widened their eyes, covered their mouth, and almost cried out.

The Xun Shuang Xianzi replicated by Xiao Feng had no clouds or mist obscuring the face, allowing a clear view of the features.

The He Xianzi, who had always been confident about their appearance, was stunned, completely shaken by the looks of the Xun Shuang Xianzi.

After a while, more parts of the body coalesced into shape.

Seeing that his sculpted body had no clothing to cover it, the Xun Shuang Xianzi's face looked somewhat unnatural, and they quickly released a Spiritual Barrier to block it, lest someone see it from afar.

The He Xianzi's view was also blocked, they saw only a few parts, and felt a pang of regret.

After more than an hour, a perfect body appeared on the Enlightenment Stone of Primitive Peak.

Xiao Feng had already transformed into a female body, identical to the Xun Shuang Xianzi in every way—every hair perfectly replicated, even the Nascent Soul exactly the same, with no difference at all.

He used divine power to condense a set of robes, and then used divine power to simulate clouds and mist to conceal the face.

At this point, looking again, the two were indistinguishable; even if their closest acquaintances arrived, they could not tell which was Xiao Feng and which was the Xun Shuang Xianzi.

"Unbelievable, this truly is the means of creation……"

The Xun Shuang Xianzi exclaimed in amazement.

Xiao Feng raised a hand, grasped at the void, a thread of immortal power surged out, transformed into Yin-Yang Power, and flew toward the distance.

He shook his head and said: "The Enlightenment Realm cannot be replicated, nor can strength be replicated; compared to you, there is still a gap."

Even the tone of his voice was indistinguishable from that of the Xun Shuang Xianzi, as if they were the same person.