Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

In a golden birdcage, a beautiful woman dressed in the attire of an elven queen knelt on the ground, unconscious.

Her delicate and fair arms, as tender and pale as newly sprouted bamboo shoots after the rain, were tightly entwined by two green vines and suspended high in the air.

Ji Boying looked at the woman's face.

It was none other than Luo Qinghan!

Boom!

In that instant, Ji Boying felt his mind go blank.

Without thinking too much, he quickly withdrew his consciousness and distanced himself from this place of trouble.

He rolled his eyes.

Trembling, his pupils still held a trace of fear. Beads of sweat permeated his pale face.

His aura...

At this moment, it began to uncontrollably surge and leak out, despite Ji Boying's efforts to suppress it.

"Mr. Ji? What's wrong with you?" Cloud Qianshan, who noticed his abnormality, couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Hoo...

Ji Boying let out a breath and put the two boxes containing the Boundless Dao Crystals into his storage ring. He spoke in a solemn tone,

"Cloud Shopkeeper, I'm going back to the rear mountain."

"Could you please help me apply for a copy of the Three Pure Thunder Symbol Technique from the Heavenly Thunder Hall?"

"Yes!"

Cloud Qianshan nodded in agreement.

However, when he looked up again, Ji Boying had already disappeared without a trace...

After leaving the Affairs Pavilion, Ji Boying didn't rush back to the Bamboo Tower. Instead, he came alone to a small lake deep in the rear mountain.

Without any hesitation, he jumped into the water and submerged his entire body in the lake.

"What on earth is going on?!"

"Why is the Lord's divine soul still in my soul sea?!"

"I've thoroughly checked the divine soul from beginning to end before, and there was no residue. Why is there one now?!"

Buzz~

Just as Ji Boying was filled with anxiety and unease, a familiar and intense dizziness swept over him.

Ji Boying suddenly opened his eyes wide. His divine soul, like a tide, retreated frantically from the surroundings, centered around the golden birdcage.

It was as if in the vast ocean, a clear space suddenly appeared in the middle, untouched by a single drop of water!

However...

Ji Boying's struggle seemed somewhat futile in the face of that power.

The clear lake bottom in front of him gradually began to distort.

The familiar small wooden house, dim candlelight, flickered incessantly in front of Ji Boying like a malfunctioning old tungsten filament lamp.

As the frequency of the flickering increased, the dizziness and weakness became even stronger.

At the same time...

In the main hall of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, Luo Qinghan, who was reading scriptures in the pavilion, furrowed her brows.

She put down the scriptures and looked at the flowers and plants outside the pavilion.

The scenery in front of her unexpectedly turned dim, and the small wooden house she least wanted to recall began to flicker uncontrollably in her mind.

She quickly stood up.

However...

Just as she stood up, she staggered and almost fell.

"Ji Boying!"

Luo Qinghan gritted her teeth.

In the end, her vision went black, and the garden flickered violently. She uncontrollably returned to that courtyard and put on the purple robe...

Also returning to the small wooden house was Ji Boying.

At this moment, he stood in the courtyard, his body uncontrollably walking towards the room.

Although his mind remained rational and clear, everything he did in the illusion was beyond his control.

The door slowly opened.

A sharp creaking sound rang out.

It was as if Ji Boying's heart was filled with protests and screams of resistance.

After entering the door.

Ji Boying immediately saw Luo Qinghan sitting by the window.

Although Luo Qinghan's face briefly flickered into the appearance of Nangong Wan, but...

In the end, it settled on her original face.

However...

On that cold face, the gaze was no longer sharp like a blade, but...

Gentle like water.

Just a simple eye contact, Ji Boying couldn't help but fall into it uncontrollably, with an impulse to give up everything and just want to be with this person.

Even his clear and rational mind was not spared.

But soon...

He regained his composure and returned to his normal state of calm.

Even though Luo Qinghan appeared affectionate and gentle at this moment, Ji Boying's mind constantly reminded him that she was the Lord of Tianlei Hall, a powerful expert in the Return to Void Realm!

"Back?"

Just then, Luo Qinghan, who was sitting by the window, spoke first.

Immediately, Ji Boying also began to uncontrollably want to answer, and his body began to involuntarily walk towards the window.

However...

Just as his body was about to speak, he found that no matter what, it seemed that he couldn't make a sound, as if... his throat was being choked by someone.

He looked at Luo Qinghan in confusion.

The next moment.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the person in front of him, gradually growing larger.

Until with a crisp sound, the wooden house completely collapsed, and Ji Boying finally returned to the bottom of the lake.

He suddenly emerged from the lake, repeatedly splashing water on his face with his hands.

On the other side.

Luo Qinghan also gradually woke up from the illusion.

She looked at the pavilion around her, and a hint of coldness appeared on her cold face.

"What is the power that imprisoned me? Why did it imprison me in his soul?"

Luo Qinghan did not suspect Ji Boying.

She did not believe that the latter, a mere Nascent Soul stage cultivator, could imprison her Return to Void Realm soul.

Moreover...

When she was first imprisoned, Ji Boying's astonishment and confusion in the sea of ​​consciousness were genuine.

Including everything that happened later, she could also feel that it was not Ji Boying's intention, but a force that was pushing everything behind the scenes.

And it had already transcended the laws of heaven and earth.

"The year of the eclipse is approaching. If this child enters the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Altar, he will definitely become a great help for the Shang Clan to fight against the Heavenly Clan."

"If that power only stops at this point, I can ignore it. But if that power shows any signs of harming the Shang Clan, no matter how talented he is..."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Luo Qinghan's icy eyes.

Immediately, she closed her eyes slightly and began to check if her soul had been damaged.

When she was in the Thunder Pool, that power forcibly tore her original life soul. Although it was returned to her later when she left the secret realm, the damage caused by the tearing still existed and could not be ignored...

At that time.

Ji Boying, who had completely regained his clarity and confirmed that the birdcage in his mind had disappeared, walked in the forest path with a troubled mind.

He frowned.

He couldn't understand why Goldfinger once again pulled Luo Qinghan into his soul and let them enter that damn illusion.

Of course, if it was just a one-sided fantasy, Ji Boying wouldn't mind this scene, and he wouldn't mind experiencing it a few more times.

But the problem is...

The person in the fantasy illusion is Luo Qinghan herself!

Although it is not a real physical body.

But the cultivator's soul is no different from the physical body. Everything that happens inside can produce corresponding reactions in the brain, and even the body will have corresponding physiological reactions.

"I hope this situation won't happen again in the future..."

Ji Boying, who couldn't understand, could only sigh lightly.

Then he left the back mountain and went to the No. 91 courtyard.

He was feeling a bit annoyed now, whether it was his wandering mind or his spirit beast, they were a bit out of control.

He needed to find Zixiao, the beast tamer, to help him properly subdue these wild beasts.