Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

A long pillar the size of a palm floated in the boundless night sky. It was exquisite and soft, sparkling with seven colors from inside out. The light was gentle and slowly lit up the world, layer after layer of magnificent colors like rainbows covering the entire horizon.

He stretched out his hand and touched the soft surface. His Sea of Consciousness was like a splendid firework exploding. A sweet feeling spread out from the bottom of his heart. For no reason at all, it always felt like it was supposed to be.

Murong Ling's heart instantly beat like a storm. Once again, she extended his hand and placed it on the outer layer that was dyed blue.

One point after another passed. After tasting all of her emotions and desires, she was finally certain that this was her true love.

She was completely focused on the light beam above her head. After walking around in a circle, she finally decided to stretch out her hand and grab, but she didn't move. She even felt a sharp pain coming from between her eyebrows.

The Ghost Vine was shocked, seeing her lying weakly on the bed, breathing in and out more, frowned and sweated profusely, immediately staring with wide eyes, "Didn't you go find love with her, why did you make yourself look like this, don't you want to die?"

Murong Ling did not mind his rebuke at all. Her pitch black eyes blossomed with a shocking light as she grabbed onto his hand.

The moment she got excited, her face became pale again, and she fell down while holding her head. The Ghost Vine couldn't do anything about her, so she sighed, "So what if we find love? "Why are you so agitated for?"

While enduring the pain of the Spiritual Sense, Murong Ling took out a Spiritualization Pill from her ring and ate it. Her mind, which was about to explode, slowly relaxed.

After calming herself down, she finally asked about the bold thought she had in her mind, "Ghost Vine s, you can't take your feelings out."

The Ghost Vine immediately jumped up, unable to keep up with the cute bun face, and looked at her in shock, "Who are you trying to beat up?"

Seeing his reaction, Murong Ling was even more sure of her guess. The reason the Ghost Vine knew about the relationship must be related to its previous owner, maybe it was something that it had seen with its own eyes.

"Li Cangmin's emotional roots."

Murong Ling looked at him with shining eyes, "Ghost Vine, help me! Help me pull out his feelings. "

Since the ruthless Dao needed to cut off all seven emotions and six desires, rather than letting Li Cangmin slowly cut off his emotional roots, he might as well pull them out right from the start.

Listening to her thoughts, the Ghost Vine didn't know whether to be angry at her for being so audacious or praise her for her astuteness and wisdom.

However, even so, he still mercilessly struck out, "Don't be delusional. If it was so easy to strike up a relationship, and everyone had to start cultivating, then there wouldn't be so many emotional tribulations. Just give up on that."

The fire that had just risen in his heart was mercilessly extinguished by the Ghost Vine with a single sentence. Murong Ling was momentarily unable to accept this result, "Why is it that your previous owner was able to do it?"

The Ghost Vine thought that this little girl was very strange, she had guessed everything, "My previous master was no ordinary person, in the entire world, I guess only he could casually take out favors, if it were anyone else, I would have definitely become a fool."

Murong Ling had hope in her heart once again, and looked at him anxiously, "Where is your previous master?"

The originally proud Ghost Vine immediately deflated like a deflated balloon, and looked at her with grief in its eyes, "If this old man knew, why would I follow you, you stinking girl? "With his cultivation, he might have already ascended to the Immortal Realm."

The light in Murong Ling's eyes quickly dimmed, she seemed to be extremely tired, and waved her hand, "I understand, you can go back now."

The Ghost Vine could not bear to see her withered look, and started to complain about Li Cangmin: "Since I can't forget my emotions, then why does that brat cultivate Heartless?"

"There's something wrong with his technique, he can only cultivate the Heartless Dao."

"I thought it was some big matter, so it was a problem with the cultivation technique." Hearing that, the Ghost Vine heaved a sigh of relief, "Although cultivating in the Mortal World was not easy, that brat is just cultivating in the Element Building Stage. After crippling his cultivation, finding another set of mental cultivation methods will do.

"No. "Unless we find the legendary Divine level cultivation technique and waste all of it to cultivate again, no matter what cultivation technique he cultivates, he will always follow the current cultivation technique's route." These were the words spoken by the old man in the pool.

"To think that there is such a tyrannical cultivation technique in this world." "God level cultivation technique, where do I go to find it?"

No wonder the Ghost Vine were shocked, although most of the cultivation techniques in the world were incompatible, but one could still destroy and rebuild them, he had never heard of something like Li Cangmin's. If it was in the future, the < Taishang Awakening Formula > would be a rogue software that could not be uninstalled. It would be firmly stationed within the system and would be even harder to remove than a nail from a house.

Being able to cultivate the emotions was a failure, and the God Tier Cultivation Method was also untraceable. If he wanted to prevent Li Cangmin from going berserk, he could only walk the road of forgetting his emotions.

Murong Ling's heart felt like it was being cut by knives, as she shrunk her head like an ostrich, "Forget it, Ghost Vine, help me find some spirit herbs, I have some uses for it."

After remembering all the spiritual herbs required, seeing that she had gone to sleep tiredly, the Ghost Vine walked out. Seeing the man standing at the door, it was not a surprise to see him, it raised its eyebrows and said, "Did you hear that?" It was just that he did not expose her, "She has a cold face and a warm heart, and is especially protective of her short hair. If you cannot give her a future, then do not provoke her."

As if he had just regained his senses, Li Cangmin entered the room and sat down on the bed. With furrowed brows, Murong Ling laid on the bed, and his fine hair was stuck to his forehead with beads of perspiration on it.

After carefully drying the sweat off her face, Li Cangmin looked at her sleeping face with a heavy gaze as his fingers traced across her cheeks, as if he wanted to carve her into his heart. Finally, he muttered to himself in a low voice, "Ling'er, wait a little longer, give me some time."

Murong Ling was probably extremely tired, and had not woken up yet. In her trance, she felt that something annoying was on her face, disturbing her peace, grabbing onto his disordered hands, and smelling the familiar cold fragrance, the corner of her mouth unconsciously lifted up. She hugged his hands tightly, and fell asleep once again.

Li Cangmin did not dare move, he just sat stiffly on the bed as he guarded her. He even cast a barrier to isolate all sound from outside, and in an instant, only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.