201 The most venomous heart is that of a woman; Ning Rongrong secretly casts a curse.
By a pond halfway up a mountain peak, a seven or eight-year-old boy squatted there, looking at his reflection in the water with an unhappy expression. What was reflected in the water was a chubby, rosy-cheeked little boy with bright eyes, even prettier than a little girl, with smooth and delicate skin, exuding an ethereal aura. Most embarrassingly, he was actually wearing a small skirt.
"Who the hell can tell me what's going on? Although I'm a bit cheap, like to joke around a bit, have no girlfriend, and am a bit of a loser! But I haven't done anything bad, I just peeked at my beautiful landlady taking a bath, and you made me fall to my death!" The little girl... no, the little boy, screamed to the sky in a childish voice.
As a result of this shout, Chu Feng suddenly realized something was wrong. His voice was too delicate, truly like a little girl's voice. This was too shameful!
"This shameful voice, does this old man not want to live anymore?"
Fortunately, he checked himself and quickly lifted his skirt, discovering that his little brother was still there. Otherwise, Chu Feng would have just smashed his head in and died; there would be no way to live.
And the next moment,
Chu Feng looked around at his surroundings and found something amiss. It wasn't that he was slow, but rather that upon waking up and finding himself lying on a rock, he absolutely had to figure out where he was. Then he felt his body was wrong, and only after that did he notice his surroundings. This order couldn't be messed up.
Carefully looking at the sky, Chu Feng felt like he had seen a ghost or eaten a dead fly. He saw countless twinkling stars, incredibly brilliant, and felt that these stars were very close and very large. He could even see the aurora shimmering in the starry sky, just like the Immortal Realm described in novels.
"Good heavens, did I cross over to the Immortal Realm? This night view is too beautiful, isn't it? How is this different from an immortal land?" As a person from the 21st-century Earth, there was nothing he hadn't seen, and his adaptability was exceptionally strong. Poisoned milk powder hadn't killed him, fake vaccines hadn't taken him out, so as for his current state...
Isn't it just transmigration?
Are there too few transmigrators nowadays?
In the night sky, there were colorful clouds steaming on the horizon, and divine birds flying. A mysterious white mist enveloped this great mountain, giving it a dreamlike quality. Looking out, it was a vast expanse of white, with no end in sight.
"My goodness, where exactly is this? Did I really arrive in the Immortal Realm?" Chu Feng's eyes were wide with wonder, feeling that all the movie and TV scenes he had watched before were fake, completely incomparable to this.
Just then, a tender white hand rested on his head, and he immediately cried out, "Holy crap, who is it? Don't you make any sound when you walk?"
His shameful voice was childish and completely at odds with what he was saying. However, this sudden hand startled him. Chu Feng decided that no matter who it was, if they scared him like this, he would beat them up first.
Regardless of whether he could win or not, he would beat them up first. He had already died once, so what was there to be afraid of?
Before Chu Feng could react, a delicate hand pinched his ear, and with a gentle squeeze, a pain shot through his ear.
"Little Sword, why are you running out here instead of sleeping late at night?" A clear and melodious voice rang out. This voice was incredibly beautiful; even the best singers on Earth couldn't compare to half of its beauty. Chu Feng felt a sense of falling in love. Just this voice alone felt like it cleansed him from body to soul; it was too beautiful.
But what if the voice was beautiful? Does a beautiful voice give you the right to pull ears? And don't you know, the more beautiful a woman's voice, the uglier she might be? God gives you one talent—no, the Jade Emperor gives you a beautiful voice, but then gives you an incredibly ugly body.
While Chu Feng was lost in wild thoughts, the woman's hand released him, and she then turned to stand before him.
At that instant,
Chu Feng believed in love again.
The woman before him wore an elegant, plain green dress. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, as if a Celestial Maiden had descended to the mortal realm. Her lustrous black hair was tied up with a ribbon, and it seemed as if a faint glow flowed through her strands. A delicate fragrance emanated from her.
This was definitely the pure fragrance of a maiden, as ethereal and refreshing as an orchid!
Especially the woman's slender waist, which could be encompassed by a single hand, her figure was flawlessly perfect.
Chu Feng looked up at the woman before him, his eyes wide as copper bells, unable to close them.
Is this to make me a romantic ghost beneath the flowers?
At that moment, Chu Feng had only one thought: this woman must not be his sister or a relative; she was his wife.
She absolutely had to be his wife.
"Little Sword? Little Sword? What's wrong with you?" The woman looked at Chu Feng with some concern.
Just as Chu Feng was about to respond, his mind suddenly went blank, a rush of memories flooded in, quickly merging with him, and then... thud, Chu Feng fainted.
The woman was greatly alarmed and immediately picked Chu Feng up.
At that moment, Chu Feng had only one thought: this woman must not be his sister or a relative; she was his wife.
Just as Chu Feng was about to respond, his mind suddenly went blank, a rush of memories flooded in, quickly merging with him, and then... thud, Chu Feng fainted.
The woman was greatly alarmed and immediately picked Chu Feng up.
The next moment,
Chu Feng suddenly realized... "Holy crap, this happiness came too suddenly!"
One must know this wasn't Earth; the women here were all dressed. The current feeling... Chu Feng felt that no matter what, he couldn't wake up.
...After a brief coma, Chu Feng woke up to find that his memory contained some new information.
This World was called the Xuanhuang World, a World of cultivation. He didn't know his own origins; it seemed he had been in this place since birth and had never left. Every day he was either sleeping or sleeping, only waking up for very short periods.
But when he woke up, it was to eat!
Besides eating, it was sleeping. Was this a pig?!
What was wrong with this body?
Chu Feng had countless questions in his mind. It seemed this body had problems!
And in his memories, this woman seemed to have always been by his side, taking care of him. He didn't know her origin or who she was, and his memories were extremely simple: sleeping every day, then eating, eating, eating... It felt like this child was a glutton, and Chu Feng also discovered in his memories that this child seemed to have never been full, and sleeping was necessary to conserve energy.
Otherwise, he might have starved to death!
This unlucky fellow, could he have run out to find food and starved to death on the way?
Chu Feng thought this was quite possible!
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