mes."After you came back, you often talked about other people to me, don't you rememberWen Yuzhou seems to have a vague recollection.He did live with his paternal grandparents when he was a child. He...Ning Shu, upon hearing this, felt a bit awkward.

Her face flushed a delicate pink, her normally pale skin taking on a vibrant hue. It was unclear if it was shyness or something more provocative that caused the change.

The godless gazed at the young man before him, as if he were a deity on his divine throne. But he was cold and indifferent, even his light eyes held an endless chill. His gaze fell upon the skin tinged with pink, only for a fleeting moment, before he looked away.

Ning Shu didn't notice, he now wished he could burrow into the ground, and he pursed his lips that had turned pale from the cold. A little dazed and anxious, for a moment he didn't even know whether he should put his clothes back on.

Fortunately, Si Kong Hengyu seemed to see through his intentions and calmly said: “Since you've already taken it off, there’s no harm in it.”

Ning Shu, after hearing this sentence, felt that the divine being was already behind her.

The other party always had a chill about them, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Cold.

This was all of Ning Shu's psychological feelings at the moment, especially the water from Chi Shui seemed to freeze him all over.

Si Kong Hengyu naturally saw the young man's reaction, his expression cold. He noticed the slender and fair neck of the young man, where water beads slid down, and beneath the delicate shoulder blades, was the boy's immature body.

He didn't know why Cang Ming treated him, his apprentice, differently.

A hundred years ago, Si Kong Hengyu secluded himself to cultivate. He almost fell into demonic obsession, for he cultivated too rapidly. To Heaven's Way, that meant wanting to suppress his cultivation. Si Kong Hengyu practiced the Path of Impassiveness, he was emotionless and desireless, no one could shake him.

But Heaven seemed determined to make his path of cultivation fraught with hardship and danger.

So Si Kong Heng Yu split one of his souls, and that soul became Cang Ming. Cang Ming is also Si Kong Heng Yu from hundreds of years ago, when he was still a young man.

The voice of the godless one sounded like frost and snow: "Turn around."

Ning Shu heard her master's orders, and she was so cold that her brain couldn't turn quickly enough. By the time she reacted, she had already turned around, facing her master directly.

Sikuoheng was wearing a white undergarment and sitting in the pond.

His heavenly and human beauty was devoid of emotion and desire. When his gaze fell upon Ning Shu, there was no change in it.

Ning Shusheng was afraid that he wouldn't perform well, so he held back the chill on his body. But he couldn't help shivering; even his eyelashes were dampened, and his hair stuck to his fair skin.

With a touch of vulnerability.

But those round eyes were fixed on the master before her, her lips slightly pursed, as if struggling to hold back.

Sikong Hengyu glanced at him, but said nothing.

He just raised his hand.

Ning Shu felt the warmth of Shen Wu Zun's hand against her shoulder, followed by a rush of heat that coursed through her entire body. At first, it was excruciatingly painful, as if every meridian in her body had been shattered.

Siku Hengyu heard the voice and looked over, locking eyes with the young man: "Even pain must be endured."

Ning Shu heard this and nodded, saying, "Master, I'm still recovering."

Si Kong Heng lowered his gaze, looking at the youth's somewhat docile face. His eyelashes fluttered slightly, but it wasn't as he had said. It seemed as if he was in great pain.

His finger twitched slightly, seeing the tear on her eyelashes.

Sīkōng Hángyù ultimately diverted his gaze, as meddling with a cultivator's foundation building is strictly prohibited. Any interference would only make their future cultivation increasingly arduous.

Only the boy's youthful physique was once again present in Sīkōng Héngyù's mind.

He opened his eyes, and all he saw was endless cold.

Ning Shu noticed that his master was somewhat distracted. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and look over with a hint of bewilderment.

Shenwu looked at him with eyes that were slightly wet and clear, seeming to hold a hint of dependence and affection for him. He concealed all emotion in his eyes and fell silent.

.....

I don't know how long it took, but Ning Shu finally felt the pain all over her body ease up.

He opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and thought with a complicated mood, the process of foundation building was too painful. Thinking that every time he cultivated to a higher level in the future, he would have to endure such pain.

Ning Shu just felt that the path of cultivating immortals was truly not easy.

He only felt a chill in his chest and couldn't help but raise his hand.

The sound of water, however, startled the deities beside him.

Sī Kōng Hén Yù opened his eyes and said, "How does it feel to be a foundation builder"

Ning Shu felt a little strange. Talking to his master like this, bare-chested, felt too out of place. He couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed, but he still seriously replied: "It's completely different from before."

The Divine Venerable nodded, his gaze sweeping across his chest.

Ning Shu followed his gaze, feeling even more embarrassed. He quickly got up to retrieve his clothes, wishing he could disappear into the ground.

...

Ning Shu originally thought that after he had established his foundation, the Venerable Shenwu would teach him other incantations and spells. But after several days, the other party remained in the room without coming out.

He didn't dare to disturb him rashly, only thinking, was his own foundation building causing his master some disappointment again.

Could he have failed

Ning Shu not knowing, asked Zhou Wuchang who had come to Tianqishan.

Zhou Wu Chang was shocked, then jealousy made him speechless: "Do you know how rare that Lingchi of the Divine Venerable is" He looked at the boy with a complicated expression and said, "The Divine Venerable is really good to you."

Ning Shu didn't know, he secretly let out a sigh of relief. Then he thought about whether to get closer to his master, but he didn't have anything to offer.

...not only feel a bit down. ...

But he hadn't seen Si Kong Hengyu in a long time, so after some thought, he made some pastries with some immortal herbs and nervously knocked on Si Kong Hengyu's door.

Ning Shu knew the other party was fasting and didn't need to eat these things.

But these are all made of spiritual herbs. Although eating them does not help with cultivation, it will not harm it either.

"Come in."

Ningshu heard that cold, emotionless voice and pushed the door open to enter. He held the pastry in his hand, licked his lips and said, "Master, I picked some spirit herbs from the back mountain and made a little snack. Would you like to try it"

After he finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but look towards Shen Wuzun.

Si Kong Hengyu's gaze fell on his pastries, and he said coldly: "No need, you can take them."

Ning Shu's heart suddenly turned cold. He opened his mouth, replied with an "yes," and then turned around. It was impossible for him to not feel disappointed.

He thought of himself as obedient and worked hard at his cultivation.

But Si Kong Hengyu was always unsatisfied with him.

Ning Shu was very confused. He didn't know where he had done wrong, thinking it was probably because his talent wasn't enough and he hadn't caught the attention of the esteemed Divine Master.

He heard that Si Kong Hengyu had entered the Golden Elixir realm at the age of eighteen.

Ning Shu is only just at the foundation building stage now. He can't imagine how someone could reach the golden core stage by the age of eighteen. Sikong Hengyu always seems to be a step or two ahead in cultivation.

Just as he was about to step out the door.

Behind him, Si Kong Hengyu called out to him.

Ning Shu turned his head back and saw Si Kong Heng's jade pendant drooping as he gazed at him. "Forget it, let it go," he said.

Ning Shu couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He put down the pastry, afraid that he was bothering the other party too much and causing displeasure, so he made an excuse to leave.

Si Kong Heng Yu looked at the pastry, raised his hand, and put a piece in his mouth.

His current cultivation level renders these things useless to him.

But seeing the boy's every room's loss, he changed his mind after all.

....

Ning Shu washed his face. He was a bit tired from his cultivation today, so he rested early.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he sensed someone had entered the room.

The boy opened his eyes and saw the person standing by his bed.

Ning Shu widened her eyes, staring at the extremely handsome face across from her, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Cang Ming"

Cang Ming looked at him and said, "You've been running to Si Kong Hengyu all this time."

Ning Shu didn't know why, but from inside he heard a hint of displeasure and jealousy. He felt a little guilty, after all, Cang Ming saved his life, and he had forgotten about the person during this time, it was indeed wrong.

"Cang Ming said lightly, 'Si Kong Heng Yu wants to lock me up.'"

Ning Shu heard this and couldn't help but ask, "Why"

"Because he keeps bothering you," Cang Ming said, his light-colored eyes fixed on the young man. "If he locked me up, I wouldn't be able to see you."

Ning Shu didn't understand why Shizun had locked Cang Ming up. Could the other party be a ferocious beast

But he thought Cang Ming was a little arrogant, and he hadn't done anything outrageous. But then again, Cang Ming being imprisoned had something to do with him, and he felt a little guilty.

"I...will plead with Master for you."

"If you plead on my behalf, he'll be even less likely to let me out," Cang Ming said. "I snuck out today to find you."

He kept his eyes on Ning Shu as he spoke.

Ning Shu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him and couldn't help but say, "Since you snuck out, you should go back quickly. If Master finds out, it will be bad."

Cang Ming remained silent. He walked over until he stood beside the young man's bed. The icy air followed him, as if it wanted to brush against Ning Shu's skin: "Since I've come out, I won't go back."

He lowered his eyes, though he showed little emotion.

But Ning Shu inexplicably felt a bit sorry for him. He thought about it. Even demonic beasts didn't have their own freedom. They were always kept in the restricted area, and once they went down the mountain, they would be locked back up.

He let out a sigh, seemingly resigned. He made way beside him and said, "You can stay here tonight then. We'll head back first thing tomorrow morning."

< Cang Ming heard this, his shallow eyes fixed on him, and suddenly said: “Are you inviting me to sleep with you” >

His gaze was somewhat strange.

Ning Shu couldn't immediately tell what was strange. He nodded and said, "If you're not used to sleeping with someone else, then I'll get another blanket, and we can keep our distance."

No need.

Cang Ming said, by then he had already gone to bed. He lay down and then stretched out his hand.

Ning Shu only sensed the other person's body leaning closer, then embraced him tightly. Immediately after, the other person's face came closer, their lips pressing against his neck.ed not show it. He ground ink for the crown prince. Then, standing aside, the crown prince took the pen and wrote on a piece of paper.His writing was arrogant and fierce, with a sharp edge and a hint...