The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

Chapter 27 Restoring Dantian
  "You mean, is it really possible to repair my Dantian?"

Facing the demon cultivator in black robes, Ming Ming felt mixed emotions.

Although I know there is little hope, there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

He was so eager to restore his Dantian. The demon cultivator smiled gloomily, his voice hoarse,
  "Fellow Daoist Mo, don't rush to a conclusion. Although according to the conventional cultivation rules, the possibility of repairing your Dantian is very slim."

"But if you use the special methods of the demons, you may be able to return to the top."

Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Ming's eyes,
  "You want me to...become a demon?"

The demon cultivator laughed loudly,

"Fellow Taoist, you are too narrow-minded. The devil's path is not as absolute as you think. The two actually complement each other."

"Think about it, that Demon Lord Youdu was once a member of the righteous path, but turned to the devil's path out of hatred. Your situation is similar to his, are you willing to swallow your anger?"

Every word pierces Mo Fei's heart like a needle.

Indeed, Mo Feiming could not tolerate this deep hatred.

However, it is not easy for him to abandon the right path and embark on the devil's path.

Deep inside, Mo Feiming was caught in a fierce struggle.

On one side is the path of justice he adheres to, and on the other side is the temptation to regain the opportunity to practice.

He recalled the dark days when he hit rock bottom, falling from the noble altar into the mud. He didn't want to be ordinary, let alone become a useless cripple.

He wants revenge and wants Nanchang to experience the pain he once had.

After a long period of inner struggle, Mo Feiming finally made a decision.

Regardless of whether this person's words are true or false, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to try. He stared coldly at the black-robed demon cultivator in front of him and said firmly:

"If you can give me the magic core, I will join forces with you to fight against Nanchang Yue."

The black-robed demonic cultivator smiled slightly, and the agreement between them had been reached.

I have to say that with the help of the magic core, my cultivation level recovered really quickly.

Feeling all this, Mo Feiming felt the joy in his heart that made him want to share it with Feng Ling for the first time. It seemed like he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Inexplicably, whenever he has free time, Feng Ling's figure always appears in his mind.

That deep soft emotion made him realize that his longing for Feng Ling was getting stronger and stronger.

He even imagined her reaction when she heard the news, whether she would be frightened. This thought made him laugh.

Just when Mo Feiming was hesitating whether to go to Feng Ling, he felt a strange breath approaching from outside.

When he saw that the person coming was Feng Qianqian, he was stunned.

After not seeing her for a few days, she looked so haggard, which made him feel distressed. He frowned and asked:
  "What happened? How did you become like this?"

Faced with Mo Feiming's concern, Feng Qianqian just shook her head, her face looking even paler.

Facing Feng Qianqian like this, although he was helpless, he still patiently asked again:
  "So what happened?"

Perhaps his tone was too gentle, but Feng Qianqian seemed to be touched by the softness in her heart.

She threw herself into Mo Feiming's arms and grabbed his shirt tightly, like a helpless little animal.

"Ah Yue refused to see me, and he used some method to ban my cultivation. Now I am just like an ordinary person. I really have no choice."

"Senior brother, I know this is too much to ask, but I really can't stand such cold treatment. Please take me out of here, okay?"

Facing Feng Qianqian's sudden hug, Mo Feiming's subconscious reaction was to avoid it.

But when he saw Feng Qianqian's pale face, the unbearable feeling in his heart made him not push her away in the end.

As junior sisters who have loved each other for more than ten years, the two have a close relationship. This kind of giving has become a habit, and he can't bear to see her sad.

After a moment of silence, he comforted.

"Well...I'll help you."

However, escaping marriage is not easy. It is not easy to escape from Nanchang Yue's pursuit in the magic city.

He found Feng Ling for help and left quietly without disturbing Nanchang Yue.

Feng Ling was silent for a moment without making any sound. She looked at the man in front of her, a trace of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

"So, you came to me just for this plan?"

Feng Ling's voice was trembling, and she was obviously emotionally affected.

Facing Feng Ling's reaction, Mo Feiming felt heartache.

He couldn't help but blame himself. He knew that he had hurt Feng Ling, but he also wanted to save Feng Qianqian.

Mo Feiming hesitated for a moment, and then said in a hoarse voice:
  "Only this time, I will take you away before he finds out."

Mo Feiming's eyes revealed firmness and determination.

He had decided to save Feng Qianqian, but at the same time he didn't want to hurt Feng Ling again.

He would take her with him as soon as he left.

Implementation of the plan is feasible, but they must proceed cautiously to avoid jumping the gun.

Nanchang Yue is a very cautious person. Once he senses something is wrong, he is likely to take action.

Therefore, Mo Feiming needs someone who can pretend to be Feng Qianqian after she leaves to stabilize the situation.

And for this task, the most suitable candidate is Feng Ling, who looks exactly like her.

Mo Feiming knew in her heart that the more calm Feng Ling acted, the more uneasy she felt inside.

Mo Feiming even hoped that Feng Ling would be angry with him as usual, but now she was so cold.

This made Mo Feiming feel flustered like never before.

"So, Xianjun, you have always been thinking about my sister..."

Feng Ling raised her head slightly and looked at him with deep loneliness in her eyes.
  "Have you ever thought about the consequences if my true identity is discovered? Aren't you worried that... Nanchang Yue will attack me?"

Mo Feiming immediately held Feng Ling's hand tightly with a firm look in his eyes.
  "I will never let anyone hurt you, you must believe me."

Mo Feiming's eyes were fixed on Feng Ling's body.

He was not stupid, he had even been vaguely aware of the meaning of the strange emotion in his heart.

I don't know when it started, but Feng Qianqian's shadow slowly faded in his heart, and was replaced by the woman in front of him. Although her face was the same, he could always distinguish her accurately.

He likes her smiling at him, listening to her words of encouragement, and also likes her angry look...

He liked everything about her. He was not good at dealing with emotional issues, so he planned to wait until they left before telling her...

Tell her his true feelings, beg her forgiveness, and no matter what she asks, he will agree to it...

Nonetheless, before that, he must rescue Feng Qianqian.

As a fellow disciple and sister of the same family for more than ten years, he has already regarded her as a relative.

Even if his feelings for her have changed, the family affection remains. Could it be that Ming couldn't ignore Feng Qianqian.

(End of this chapter)