On the way back, Senior Sister continued to tell him about the First Heaven.
The two walked side by side on the stone path of the floating peak, the afterglow of the setting sun casting down and coating Ning Xian's white robes with a faint golden hue.
“First,” Ning Xian said, her small face stern, her voice cool and clear, “I will definitely go. Don't think about going alone again.”
Fang Xuan nodded. “I know.”
He hadn't expected Senior Sister to still remember what he had casually said before.
Ning Xian continued, “There are many Heaven-Earth Stones in the First Heaven, which contain some basic laws. The Holy Land will certainly want you to take many of them; just agree for now.”
Fang Xuan nodded again.
“Alright.”
“But once we're inside, don't bother with them. Don't waste time. Those Heaven-Earth Stones are useless to us.”
Fang Xuan understood her meaning.
Though Heaven-Earth Stones are good, for someone like him who has already mastered top-tier laws, they are indeed nothing but a burden.
“And most importantly,” Ning Xian continued, “the great luck and fortune.”
“Luck?”
“Mhm.” Ning Xian nodded. “Basically, these holy lands enter to compete for this, to fight for rankings and acquire luck for their own holy lands.”
“Those Immortal Venerables will definitely emphasize this to you; just pretend to agree for now, and then you don't need to worry about it.”
“Our goal is only the dao weapons inside, and some heavenly treasures.”
“Of course, the concentration of law aura is also tens of thousands of times greater than outside. Even if we don't find any inheritance ruins, simply cultivating inside is excellent.”
Fang Xuan responded, “Understood.”
The two continued forward.
The setting sun stretched their shadows long.
...
Back inside the main hall, Ning Xian began by using her divine sense to transmit the sword techniques to Fang Xuan.
Fang Xuan walked over and sat down opposite her.
Ning Xian closed her eyes.
“Divine sense transmission might feel a bit strange, so bear with it.”
Fang Xuan hadn't yet reacted.
A cool and clear divine sense had already surged into his mind.
Countless images flashed before his eyes.
Sword light, sword intent, sword scriptures.
Streams of sword shadows streaked across his consciousness.
That feeling... was very strange.
It was like something had been forcibly shoved into his mind, yet it was incredibly clear.
Every move and every form was engraved like a brand deep within his divine soul.
Fang Xuan closed his eyes, feeling the profound mysteries of those sword scriptures.
After an unknown amount of time, Ning Xian finally withdrew her divine sense.
She opened her eyes, looking at Fang Xuan opposite her.
Her face was slightly flushed.
Divine sense transmission... was it really this intimate?
It felt like... Junior Brother had touched her from head to toe...
Was it her issue, or Junior Brother's issue? Or was it Junior Brother's subconscious?
She bit her lower lip.
She suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.
Fang Xuan also opened his eyes, looking at her.
“Senior Sister?”
Ning Xian straightened her small face. “It's nothing.”
She stood up.
“Practice on your own.”
Then she parted space and stepped inside.
...
In the following months, nothing major happened again.
Every day was a three-point routine.
Cultivating the laws of lust with Senior Sister.
Practicing sword techniques.
And cultivating the laws of lust with Senior Sister.
However, Senior Sister's tolerance was getting worse and worse, and her body was becoming increasingly sensitive.
Moreover, the intensity of the laws of lust was also increasing.
She used to be able to last for half an hour, but now she'd turn into a soft puddle in just two ke.
Yet, she desired it more and more.
Each time afterward, she would collapse softly in his arms, her eyes half-closed, her mouth still clamoring for “more.”
However, Senior Sister was truly formidable...
Despite being subjected to so many strands of the laws of lust every day, she remained completely fine.
If it were a normal person, they would have long been drained of all their energy and turned into a dried husk...
...
Lu Zheng, meanwhile, seemed to have learned something.
He went from providing one strand of pure laws of time each month to providing three strands each month.
His sincerity was evident...
Fang Xuan felt that this could become a reliable connection; after all, as someone also cultivating the laws of time, he knew just how abnormal this thing was.
So, Lu Zheng might be able to become an asset in the future, but he didn't know what Senior Sister was thinking...
...
As for Ning Xian, she had already formulated her general plan.
First, she would kill Lu Zheng.
She always felt he knew too many things... and he posed the greatest threat.
The laws of time were too enigmatic; she couldn't even unravel the secrets of reincarnation within herself.
Therefore, she would not allow her junior brother to be in any danger, even if she was overthinking, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance.
She would absolutely not let her junior brother come to harm.
...
To kill Lu Zheng, the first step was to lock down space, to prevent him from using any spatial escape methods.
However, his laws of time were difficult for her to deal with. Her current idea was to rely on Junior Brother's laws to counter them.
So, she had to tell Junior Brother about this first...
She hadn't originally intended to tell Junior Brother, but for safety's sake, this was the only way for now.
After all, once they entered the First Heaven, no one knew what Lu Zheng might do...
She would go find Junior Brother first...
...
Inside the space.
Fang Xuan was meditating and practicing sword techniques. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Ning Xian standing beside him.
He spoke. “Senior Sister, you're here so early today.”
Every time she came to 'do it,' Senior Sister always said it was to help him cultivate the laws of lust.
But he felt that Senior Sister was actually... too greedy.
“No.” Ning Xian said, her small face serious.
Her fingers subconsciously twisted her sleeve. She wondered if Junior Brother would think her too bloodthirsty if she told him about dealing with Lu Zheng.
Fang Xuan looked at her.
What's wrong with Senior Sister...? She seems to be hesitating, which isn't like her style.
He asked, “Hmm... Senior Sister?”
Ning Xian also looked up and met his gaze.
Her eyes held a hint of hesitation and unease, but she still spoke.
“Regarding Lu Zheng... I want to deal with him.”
Fang Xuan immediately said, “Then kill him. Do it today.”
He knew at a glance what Senior Sister truly wanted to say. This also perfectly matched Senior Sister's personality.
Then it would be best to proceed according to Senior Sister's plan...
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