CHAPTER 517: CHAPTER 202: SUCCESSFULLY CRACKING THE NASCENT SOUL (2)

Came above the lake shore.

From afar in the sky, seeing her diligently cultivating, Zhang Feng did not disturb her.

Once again reinforced the array.

After glancing at her a few times, Zhang Feng left.

And now, Zhang Feng felt he was undoubtedly ’deeply mired’ in the swamp of love.

Because he would think of her often for no reason, want to see her, and then actually come to see her.

This in itself was peculiar.

Then, from another perspective, Little Carp loved him so much, yet under his coldness, she didn’t see him for decades at a time.

Really, he didn’t know how she endured it.

No wonder when she met him back then, she resembled a consort in a cold palace, with deep resentment, speaking in the tone of a consort from a palace drama.

Thinking about these things in his heart.

Zhang Feng turned back to the lake shore, once again enhancing his mana, and arranged the largest restriction array within his capability.

This would ensure that when he left, his fiancée would not be disturbed by others.

Unless the opponent’s realm surpassed his own.

But based on records and recent statements from the prefect and others, as well as the words of some cultivators in the city.

Zhang Feng was certain he should be number one, because the ’non-mainline top ten tasks’ had been completed over a dozen years ago.

Now he had increased his strength several times, if he was still not the first, then there was a problem.

However, cultivators could live for several hundred years.

Knowledge of his lifespan was relatively weakened as well.

Perhaps when reaching other higher worlds, where people are thousands of years old, he might be at a disadvantage.

Thus, Zhang Feng cared deeply about data collection and the establishment of an interstellar empire.

Because these were the conglomerates of wisdom from all beings and civilizations, perhaps something others did not have.

Man, is man, not a rigid machine.

People can create strengths for themselves in the absence of apparent strengths.

Thinking about these things.

Zhang Feng completed setting up the array.

Using various spiritual eyes to look, the massive array covering the entire lakeshore was a complex mix of multiple attribute structures.

And in the generation of attributes, wind was gathered, first collecting the various attributes between heaven and earth.

Then gathering metal and water in combination to enhance the water attribute.

After enhancing, following this pattern, gather water to regenerate wood.

Wood generates fire, fire generates earth.

Finally, gathering earth, according to the disentanglement method of Lin Dao You in the warlord world, turning earth into Yin earth, condensing into ’sha’ type magic.

This also made all talismans channel large amounts of spiritual qi into ’sha’.

Evil qi governed by ’yin attribute’ is very difficult to defend against and is quite eerie.

Zhang Feng had deep understanding of evil qi, and now used it as the main attack.

Yang attribute, on the other hand, was ’thunder’.

To be very hard and very Yang, he could also use fire attribute to try generating thunder, but was not very proficient.

Moreover, his fiancée leaned towards the Yin attribute of water, was a gentle and delicate half-step Golden Core young lady, how could she be protected by Yang attribute’s celestial thunders?

Those were for dispelling monsters, not protecting them.

He himself did not know Yin thunder, hadn’t studied the knowledge.

Thinking about it in his heart, when everything seemed in place.

Zhang Feng, while restoring his spiritual qi, sat upright on a cloud and watched his fiancée under the water.

"Blub blub..." She occasionally blew bubbles in the water, but after a while, transformed into the appearance of a graceful woman, looking up at the sky.

Simultaneously, a clear voice also came from underwater,

"I sensed the array fluctuation, my husband, is it you coming back?"

’...’ The title ’my husband’ nearly made Zhang Feng fall off the cloud. Wasn’t calling each other so before marriage a bit improper?

At least for this era, it seemed somewhat against traditional etiquette.

If it were modern times, it wouldn’t matter.

Just the term ’wife’, Zhang Feng pondered for several seconds, and still couldn’t call her that.

"Hmm, reinforcing the array a bit."

Zhang Feng eventually chose to maintain the cold persona of a high cultivator, "Focus on your cultivation, do not be distracted..."

Before he could finish the sentence.

Splash—

The water surface parted, using the current as a ladder upward, Little Carp joyfully rushed toward Zhang Feng.

The moment Zhang Feng saw Little Carp, perhaps due to their different identities, or due to long contemplation of love, what was false became true in the visualization of his spiritual thought.

For a moment, Zhang Feng was frozen as he watched Little Carp rushing towards him, her clothes shimmering softly in the water mist.

Until Little Carp triumphantly reached the cloud a hundred meters high, plunging into Zhang Feng’s embrace.

Zhang Feng then reacted, realizing he had just been ambushed under the spell of love.

"My husband!" Little Carp looked up from Zhang Feng’s embrace, gazing at his face, her big eyes full of curiosity, "Have you missed me?"

How to answer such a question?

Zhang Feng felt very awkward and swept his spiritual sense across a radius of twenty miles. Seeing no awakened spirits or animals nearby, he nodded.

"Hmm."

Zhang Feng didn’t know what to say, but he felt she was quite cold,

"Are you very cold?"

After speaking, Zhang Feng really wanted to hit himself, what kind of questions were these?

She had water attribute spiritual qi, she was certainly cool.

"My husband, you are so warm." Little Carp didn’t mind these speech flaws, she wasn’t concerned, just quietly embraced Zhang Feng.

Then after a few seconds, she suddenly buried her little head in Zhang Feng’s chest again, cautiously saying, "My husband, please don’t leave me, I miss you so much."

’Doomed.’ This thought flashed through Zhang Feng’s mind.

Because he truly had a moment, when he didn’t want to leave.

Even now, this thought of ’not wanting to leave’ was lingering.

And as he tasted the sweetness of love, his heart demon was no longer infinitely suppressed, but completely disappeared.