After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 139 Illusion

"It seems that everyone experiences different illusions," Lin Chuan guessed in his heart.

"Sister Ningbing, can you tell me about the illusion you encountered?"

Lin Chuan was feeling a bit flustered. He hadn't experienced any illusions when he crossed the Heavenly Ladder during his previous visit to the Qingluan Holy Land, thanks to his miraculous, pure immortal body. Now that he had given his immortal body to Bai Zhi, he couldn't help but worry about whether he could make it through.

"Okay." Huang Ningbing nodded slightly, and then told Lin Chuan in detail about her experience in the illusion.

In the illusion, Huang Ningbing met her biological parents, who exploited Huang Ningbing madly, causing her cultivation speed to be greatly reduced. Huang Ningbing was eventually expelled from the Qingluan Holy Land because she failed the annual disciple assessment.

After leaving the Qingluan Holy Land, she was sold by her biological parents to a high-ranking official of the Qiankun Dynasty. She had wanted to struggle and resist, but after leaving the Qingluan Holy Land, she was just a Jindan cultivator with no background, unable to fight against others. Finally, in pain and grief, she was summoned out, and the illusion ended.

"..."

After listening to Huang Ningbing's story, Lin Chuan fell into deep thought.

"You must think I'm useless, right? Such a trivial matter has become the illusion that traps me."

Huang Ningbing lowered her head slightly, biting her lips, her face full of self-mockery and loneliness.

"They are just bullying you, Sister Ningbing, because you are well-educated and filial. In my opinion, since your biological parents have chosen to harm you, you might as well take the initiative!" Lin Chuan gave his own advice.

"But……"

Huang Ningbing's face showed hesitation. She had been instilled with the idea that filial piety was the most important virtue since she was a child. This was why, even if her biological parents, who had never raised her for a single day, came to visit her, she would subconsciously respect and love them.

"Sister Ningbing, real family members only support each other and won't blindly demand things like they do."

"Besides, we cultivate to pursue the great Dao and transcend the many constraints of this world. How can we let this world hold us back?"

After saying this, Lin Chuan walked away.

This was not only the illusion Huang Ningbing had experienced, but also the inner demon deeply rooted in her heart. Lin Chuan couldn't offer any practical help, so he could only offer his own opinion.

If Huang Ningbing could figure it out, she would naturally be able to break the shackles of this inner demon, take a further step on the path of cultivation, and touch the scenery at a higher level.

But if she still can't figure it out, on the surface, it seems that she just missed the chance to visit the immortal ruins this time, but in fact, her future path of cultivation will probably be full of thorns and obstacles at every turn, making it difficult for her to smoothly pursue the supreme path.

"Transcend the constraints..."

Huang Ningbing, who was standing in place, seemed to understand something, and her eyes gradually became firm.

"Lin Chuan, wait for me!"

Huang Ningbing shouted loudly, her voice full of rekindled fighting spirit, and her pace quickened as she ran towards Lin Chuan.

……

As Lin Chuan was walking, he felt his head suddenly sink. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an unfamiliar hall room.

"Chuan'er, you can only be mine..."

"Achuan, you said you wanted to be my Taoist partner..."

"Lin Chuan, I'm pregnant..."

The three women pulled Lin Chuan's body at the same time, as if they wanted to divide him up.

Lin Chuan: “!!!!”

Just as Lin Chuan felt his body about to be torn apart, he suddenly felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows. The suffocating pulling sensation and the seemingly tangible pain instantly receded like a tide, and the surrounding scene began to become unreal and blurred, like a dissolving painting.

"This is?"

Lin Chuan widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief. He was surprised to find that his pure immortal body had returned.

But before he could fully appreciate it, the Immaculate Immortal Body began to rapidly dissipate. Like a thin layer of snow on a spring day, it melts rapidly under the warm sun, transforming into wisps of air that gradually transform into yin and yang. The black and white gases entwined and blended, finally slowly converging into a vortex resembling a Tai Chi formation. It flew towards his Dantian, and after sinking into it, everything gradually returned to calm.

"The Yin-Yang Dao Body can indeed be transformed into other body types! But it seems to be only a passive transformation. And so far, it has only transformed body types I've previously possessed. I don't know if body types I haven't possessed can be transformed."

Lin Chuan muttered to himself thoughtfully. After all, he knew very little about the Yin-Yang Dao, so he could only slowly explore it on his own.

"I don't know what happened to Sister Ningbing."

Lin Chuan looked worriedly at Huang Ningbing behind him. Her eyes were tightly closed, her long lashes casting a small shadow on her eyelids. Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she were lost in thought. But surprisingly, her expression didn't show any trace of pain. Instead, it looked more like the joy and relief of having avenged a great vengeance.

Huang Ningbing is in a dreamland.

A couple knelt on the ground in a panic, their bodies trembling slightly, their eyes filled with a complex expression of fear and unwillingness.

"Huang Ningbing!!! What a Huang Ningbing!!! You didn't even let your own parents go. Aren't you afraid that people will poke holes in your spine?!"

The woman kneeling on the ground was screaming hysterically, her eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, filled with anger and disbelief.

Huang Ningbing simply stood there silently, silent, like a cold statue. Her gaze was as cold as the bitterly cold wind of winter, devoid of any warmth, yet also like an incredibly sharp blade, piercing straight at them, as if to dissect their ugly souls.

"Huang Ningbing, you're crazy! You killed your father and mother in front of so many people. I wonder how you can survive in this world!"

Seeing that Huang Ningbing was unmoved, the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground became anxious. Veins bulged on his forehead and he shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of panic and despair, trying to use such words to shake Huang Ningbing's resolute heart.

Hearing this, Huang Ningbing just smiled faintly.

"It's very simple, it's just red bean paste, right?"

……

"I have bid farewell to the past, and will still welcome the blooming flowers next year."

Huang Ningbing slowly opened her eyes, which had been tightly closed. Like two open windows, they shone with a clear and resolute light. She tilted her head back slightly and exhaled a long breath, a breath that seemed to carry with it all the past shackles and troubles.

"Lin Chuan, I did it!"

Looking at Lin Chuan who seemed to be waiting for her in front, Huang Ningbing walked towards him quickly.

"Congratulations, Sister Ningbing, you are so amazing!" Lin Chuan praised sincerely.

"No, if you want to talk about being amazing, Lin Chuan, you walked out of the illusion before me." Huang Ningbing blushed slightly and waved her hand gently.

"It's different. I rely on external help, but Sister Ningbing relies on yourself." Lin Chuan shook his head slightly and said seriously.

"I don't care, you are the most powerful in my heart!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in Huang Ningbing's tone, and her bright eyes were full of determination, as if she had made up her mind and no one else would be able to refute it.

"..."

"Let's go, let's continue exploring."

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