Chapter 153

Li Li Mochou immediately pointed out the more important second point: they didn't know what their master's name was.

Although this sounded a bit funny—that as disciples, they didn't even know their master's name—if the master herself didn't know, then it was only natural that the disciples wouldn't know either.

"It seems I can only resurrect the ancestor. Diary copy, resurrect Lin Lin Chaoying for me!"

Little Dragon Maiden recited in her heart.

"Confirm consumption of resurrection chance to resurrect Ancient Tomb Sect founder Lin Lin Chaoying?"

"Yes!"

Following Little Dragon Maiden's confirmation, a graceful figure in red suddenly appeared in the coffin in the Ancient Tomb Sect's secret chamber. Then, she slowly opened her eyes and sat up.

Her skin was whiter than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and her every glance carried a refined and elegant temperament that made people feel intimidated, ashamed, and afraid to desecrate her.

But that cold, spirited state had a soul-stirring quality that made people unable to stop their souls from lingering around her.

The diary system resurrected Lin Lin Chaoying at the moment of her passing—that is, when she was forty-five years old.

But she showed no signs of aging, and her skin was still as smooth as jade, as if she were still in her twenties.

"In the blink of an eye, twenty-some years have passed? It really is a case of 'seas changing into mulberry fields,' with people and things no longer the same!"

When the diary copy resurrected Lin Lin Chaoying, it also instilled everything that had happened to the Ancient Tomb Sect over the years into her mind, so she felt a bit emotional.

She didn't expect that she, who should have passed away, would be resurrected by her grand-disciple, while the maid who should have been alive had passed away.

But it had only been twenty-some years. Has the Wu Lin even reached the point where resurrection is possible?

Lin Lin Chaoying frowned slightly, then stood up, ready to take a good look at the Ancient Tomb she had been away from for over twenty years.

"Clatter!"

A diary appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"Interesting. This world seems less boring now."

Lin Lin Chaoying was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and the entire dark room seemed to flash with a radiance.

Then she raised her hand and examined the object in her hand carefully. It read: Lin Fan's Diary (Lin Lin Chaoying Copy).

She knew a little about this thing, but not much.

Because just as she was resurrected, a voice in her mind told her that it was her grand-disciple Little Dragon Maiden who had consumed a resurrection chance from the diary copy reward to bring her back.

"Is it this thing? Can it even reward chances for resurrection?"

With a curious heart, Lin Lin Chaoying opened the diary copy and examined it carefully.

Early the next morning, Lin Fan was nudged awake by Miss Wuqing, who was like a little cat in his arms. The two then began their morning exercise. Although Miss Wuqing often couldn't keep up with Lin Fan's movements, she still tried hard to keep the rhythm and not fall too far behind. After a set of morning exercises, Miss Wuqing was covered in sweat and panting.

"Miss Wuqing, today I finally understood the meaning of two idioms."

"What?"

Miss Wuqing, still savoring the aftertaste, was clearly a bit slow to react.

"One is 'breathing like orchids,' and the other is 'fragrant sweat dripping.' It truly is the ultimate enjoyment of the human world!"

"Hateful! Get up quickly, don't mess with me anymore, I have no strength left!"

Miss Wuqing hurriedly pushed away Lin Fan's restless hands and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Lin Fan pecked her lips, then got dressed, got out of bed, and washed up.

"System, claim my diary rewards."

The system didn't reply but silently issued Lin Fan's diary rewards. There were two rewards today.

The first reward was a pair of Sound-Transmitting Gu. As long as two people each carried a male and female Gu, they could talk even if they were thousands of miles apart.

Isn't this just an otherworldly version of a mobile phone? It's quite interesting, but his women are basically always by his side, and none are very far away.

Oh, it seems Yaoyue and Lianxing are far away, and they even exchanged tokens of love with him; they should count as his women.

But these Sound-Transmitting Gu couldn't be delivered to them, so he'd have to keep them for now.

The second reward was a Stepping-Cloud Black Steed. Lin Fan was a bit surprised; so far, he already had three famous horses.

Afterward, Lin Fan heard a commotion outside, so he walked out slowly.

Once he left the room and followed the sound, he found that all the women were gathered in the living room, not knowing what they were discussing.

Seeing Lin Fan arrive, they suddenly stopped talking.

"What's wrong? What secret whispers are you hiding from me?"

Lin Fan hugged Huang Rong, who was the most agitated, and asked softly in her ear: "What's wrong, Rong'er? Did they bully you?"

"Brother Fan, can you think about me more?"

Huang Rong looked at Lin Fan pitifully and pleaded.

"Yo, is my Rong'er jealous? Then how about you warm the bed tonight?"

Lin Fan pressed his forehead against Huang Rong's and comforted her softly.

"Oh, that's not what I meant! Besides you, who would think about that kind of thing every day!"

Huang Rong hurriedly broke free from Lin Fan's embrace. She just wanted Lin Fan to think about her more and mention her a few more times in the diary.

Because she also wanted the diary copy's rewards, especially this resurrection reward.

After waking up today and checking Lin Fan's diary, Huang Rong was incredibly excited. The diary copy's rewards actually included resurrection, and the reward was obtained by Little Dragon Maiden.

So she ran over excitedly to find Little Dragon Maiden, wanting her to give the resurrection chance to her, promising to return it when she got one later. She wanted to resurrect her mother, Feng Heng.

Because Feng Heng had exhausted her heart and soul transcribing the second half of the Nine Yin Manual and died in difficult labor, Huang Rong had never seen her mother since she was born.

Although Huang Huang Yaoshi had used an ice coffin to preserve Feng Heng's body and Huang Rong could visit to pay her respects, they were ultimately separated by life and death. Now that there was hope to resurrect her mother, how could she not be incredibly excited?

But what she didn't expect was that Little Dragon Maiden had already used the resurrection chance in the early morning. Under Li Li Mochou's instigation, she had resurrected Lin Lin Chaoying. It must be said that Li Li Mochou was truly a sensible wife for Lin Fan.

But her chance to resurrect her mother was gone, which was why Huang Rong was a bit agitated. She hadn't expected Lin Fan to misunderstand. Was she, Huang Rong, the kind of person who was obsessed with matters between men and women?

"Then what is it you're talking about? Never mind, you're warming the bed tonight!"

Lin Fan didn't care about all that. If there were little emotions, once was enough; if once wasn't enough, do it a few more times. It was very easy to solve.

"And another thing, you're all laughing so happily, then you're coming tonight too. That's right, Xiaohong and Li Mochou, you two are gloating, right? You're both coming tonight too!"

Lin Fan made the final decision, giving them no chance to object. The other women wanted to laugh but didn't dare, fearing they would also be dragged away by Lin Fan for a group-sleeping game.

"Am I late? What are you talking about? Why are your expressions so strange?"

Miss Wuqing and Yin Yin Susu, who was carrying Zhang Zhang Wuji, walked over. Seeing the strange expressions of the women, they couldn't help but be suspicious.

"It's nothing. Since everyone is here, let's eat breakfast!"

Lin Fan didn't say much and called everyone to eat breakfast.

"Brother Fan, I haven't made breakfast yet!"

She had been completely immersed in the resurrection matter this morning, so Huang Rong had forgotten to make breakfast.

"Then you go help Rong'er and go make it now. People are iron, rice is steel; if you don't eat a meal, you'll be hungry!"

Lin Fan said with a smile.