C1 Idiot Bu Fan, has a woman, Qian Mo! (1/2)
Fighting fire consecutively heaven defying martial arts, ten years of conscription of flesh and blood;
The evil spirits were rampaging everywhere, destroying my family.
Men's ambition is in the battlefield, the blood sprinkled on the field 3000 miles;
If he didn't kill the demon, he wouldn't return home. If he didn't kill the devil, he wouldn't return home.
Archaic myths about the changes of heaven and earth, the unique path to return to the 3000 Daos;
When my Divine Comedy reappears, I will slay thousands of demons and monsters in your life!
Not killing gods, not martial arts — no hot blood, no maniacs!
In the Martial God Continent, the martial way was widespread.
On the path of martial arts, the five transformations of Transcendence, the three stages of focus, and the challenge of the Circulatory Cycle, one's martial prowess would be like a boat sailing against water. If one did not advance, one would retreat. Cultivators obtained good fortune from the heaven and the earth. They could steal the essence of heaven and earth, refine the body, and concentrate the soul. Powerful warriors could fly into the sky and flee, and could move mountains and fill the seas.
Tiantang City, City Lord's Mansion.
With the end of the last rainy season, Tiantang City welcomed another summer.
The slightly hot weather made the majority of the citizens of the Tiantang City feel drowsy. Even the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were listless, but Ye Bufan seemed to be in high spirits, as if he was never tired at all.
Although he wasn't particularly handsome, he still had a distinct outline. Furthermore, his pair of innocent eyes were especially conspicuous, clear like a clear spring, without any impurities, yet with a trace of dullness.
He was the Ye Family's young master, and everyone in Tiantang City knew that he was a fool.
At this time, Ye Bufan was wandering alone in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion. It was as if he was looking for something, his dazed eyes looked all around him, and from time to time, he muttered under his breath, ”Precious, precious …”
Not long after, Ye Bufan pushed open a door and entered a room.
Within the drapes that were wrapped in light muslin, mist suffused the air, as if they were in a fairyland. In the mist, there was a bathtub that was half a person tall. In the bathtub, Luo Qianmo's entire person was covered by the petals and only her head was revealed.
Her fine black hair had long been soaked in water, making her look gentle and beautiful.
A pair of bright and clear eyes, bright and clear like the stars, long and curved eyebrows, long eyelashes slightly trembling, fair and flawless skin with a hint of red on it, thin lips like the petals of a rose, tender and alluring, a pair of dimples evenly distributed on both sides of her face.
At that moment, Luo Qianmo was like a cheerful fairy in the water. Her hands that were as tender as lotus roots would occasionally reach out from the water, bringing out a pleasant sound of water.
Water droplets fell like stars that filled the sky, sparkling and translucent.
As if he really enjoyed the feeling of being bathed, Luo Qianmo couldn't help but hum a little tune. Then, with a light smile, her dimples appeared on her cheeks, looking extremely enchanting. With every frown and smile, her noble expression was even more natural, causing one to be unable to help but marvel at her elegant and graceful radiance.
As a Seventh Princess of the Zi Yun Empire, not only did Luo Qianmo have an illustrious identity and a devastatingly beautiful appearance, she was also a practitioner with exceptional talent. At the age of fifteen, she had already reached a height that many people could not reach in their entire lifetime — Transcending Mortality, the third form.
On the path of martial dao, the five transformations of Transcendence and three levels of focus.
Five Changes: Skin Refining, Bone Forging, Marrow Washing, Muscle Transforming, and Viscera Refining.
The third form of Transcending Mortality Stage was the Purification Realm. A fifteen-year-old Bone Ablutionary Realm martial artist, not to mention a Tiantang City, was extremely rare even in the entire Empire.
Luo Qianmo was definitely a proud daughter of heaven.
”Ya, I forgot to tell Gui mama when I came back just now.” Suddenly, Luo Qianmo blinked her eyes, and stuck out her tongue, exclaiming in shock. Her sweet voice sounded out in a moment, and her angel-like smile froze on her face. Pouting his small mouth, Luo Qianmo grumbled: ”This weather, it's only just June now. Back in the capital, it wasn't that hot either.”
”It's all royal father's fault for making me come here.”
”Hmph, there's also the Queen Mother.”
”Forget it, let's go and talk to Gui mama first, otherwise, Gui mama would be worried.”
”Hua!”
Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Qianmo immediately stood up from the bath barrel, bringing along the sound of water. She tilted her head back again. Her hair, like a piece of silk soaked in water, left a trail in the air, hanging down on her hips.
Luo Qianmo immediately walked out of the bathtub, she twisted her waist and walked towards the clothes rack, leaving a trail of water behind him.
”Pa da” ”Pa Da”
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard from afar.
Luo Qianmo could not help but be taken aback.