Female supremacy: The journey of a pregnant princess to the top

"What's cooking in the pot?" The little boy stood up, stared at the iron pot intently, and moved closer step by step.

Seeing that her master was about to recall the tragedy, Jiang Lingyue tried to smooth things over, "I, I cooked some vegetable soup."

"Vegetable soup?" The little boy suddenly lifted the lid of the pot and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were indeed vegetables inside.

He turned to look at Jiang Lingyue and his brother, feeling a little scared, "Fortunately it's not, it's not... not what?"

The little boy suddenly covered his head in pain, "I remember now, what's stewed in the pot is... my little brother!"

He looked up at the two of them and was immediately panicked when he saw that his brother was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Lingyue secretly thought that this was not good. Affected by her master's emotions, this illusion became extremely unstable and could collapse at any time.

She wanted to stop all this and not let her master reincarnate endlessly and suffer torture.

She quickly cast a spell to stabilize the illusion space.

Then, she quickly walked up to him, hugged him, and kissed his lips.

The little boy was stunned, his mind went blank, and the illusion space stabilized.

"Sister, sister? What are you doing?" The little boy's ears turned red, and he looked at Jiang Lingyue in disbelief, "No, I don't have a sister. Who are you?"

"Brother, take a good look at who I am." Jiang Lingyue's eyes were full of tenderness, and she raised her hand to touch his cheek, "Master, do you really not recognize Lingyue?"

"Master? Lingyue?" The little boy muttered to himself, frowning slightly. It seemed that there was an important memory in his mind, covered by a layer of window paper.

Observing his expression, Jiang Lingyue sighed slightly in her heart. It seemed that she needed to add fuel to the fire.

So she held the little boy's head and put her forehead against his.

A trace of spiritual power surged out from his forehead and rushed into the little boy's spirit.

In an instant, spiritual power surged, the light became brighter, the surroundings were spinning, and the illusion began to crack inch by inch.

After a moment, the light gradually dissipated, and Jiang Lingyue and her master Mo Linfeng appeared in the void, hugging each other.

The spirits of both of them turned back into the appearance of adults.

"Lingyue, this time it's all thanks to you, otherwise I don't know how long I would have been trapped in the illusion." Mo Linfeng looked down at Jiang Lingyue, "Thank you for waking me up despite the danger."

Jiang Lingyue smiled shyly, "This is what I should do, Master."

At this time, the system prompt sounded.

[Mo Linfeng's favorability towards the host +30, current favorability is 80. ]

Then, Mo Linfeng turned his head and looked to the side in front of him, his expression excited and nostalgic, "Brother, long time no see! Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

Jiang Lingyue turned around and saw her brother's soul floating in the void in front of her.

"I'm willing to wait as long as I can see my brother again." The younger brother floated over gently and looked at Mo Linfeng happily, "Brother, is this what you will look like when you grow up?"

"Well, it's a pity that I didn't get to see you grow up."

A trace of pain flashed across Mo Linfeng's eyes, and he raised his hand to gently stroke his brother's head, "It's all my fault for not protecting you. If I hadn't taken you away at that time, would the ending have been better?"

"I don't blame my brother. I escaped with him of my own accord." The younger brother shook his head and looked up at Mo Linfeng. "My brother is the best person in the world to me. I am happy every day I am with him."

"Master, please stop blaming yourself." Jiang Lingyue stepped forward and advised, "If you continue like this, your brother will be worried."

"Sister is right." The younger brother nodded in agreement, "Brother, I hope you are happy every day."

Mo Linfeng took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "Okay, I promise you."

"That's good." The younger brother smiled with relief, and his soul began to become transparent.

Mo Linfeng's face darkened and he urged, "Brother, you first enter that ownerless body and stabilize your soul. We can discuss the rest later."

"No need." The younger brother smiled and shook his head, "That body is too sinful, brother, you better destroy it quickly!"

Seeing his brother's determination, Mo Linfeng was shocked. He lowered his eyes and looked at his brother deeply, and whispered, "Hold on, wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious light appeared in the void, enveloping the figures of Mo Linfeng and Jiang Lingyue.

The light gradually faded and they disappeared from the spot.

When Jiang Lingyue opened her eyes again, she found herself back in reality.

"Master, please save my brother!" Jiang Lingyue turned and looked at her master.

Mo Linfeng opened his eyes and quickly took out the soul-nourishing bottle he carried with him from his storage ring.

In front of me, my brother's three souls and seven spirits had disintegrated and were floating in the air.

If it weren't for the formation blocking it, it would have dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Linfeng took out the soul-nourishing bottle, chanted a spell, and sucked his brother's soul into the bottle.

He shook the bottle gently and watched the soul slowly condense into a ball.

Jiang Lingyue stepped forward nervously and approached the bottle curiously, "Brother, can you hear us?"

After a while, there was no response from the bottle. Jiang Lingyue frowned slightly, "Master, this... won't be a problem!"

"The three souls and seven spirits have all been put into the bottle, but the souls and spirits have just merged and are too weak."

Mo Linfeng carefully took the soul-nourishing bottle into his arms and said, "Let my brother's soul be nourished in the bottle for a while."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Zhao Qian, who was frozen in the formation, and asked, "Master, what should we do with this body?"

"Get rid of it." Mo Linfeng glanced at it with a complicated look, "This body has sinned deeply and its abilities are very special. If it stays in the world, it may become a disaster."

Jiang Lingyue nodded, formed seals with her hands and cast fire magic.

In an instant, flames engulfed Zhao Qian's body.

With the blessing of Jiang Lingyue's powerful spiritual power, the body turned into ashes and disappeared in a short while.

Jiang Lingyue turned her gaze to Mo Linfeng, "Master, what should we do next?"

Mo Linfeng pondered for a moment and said, "This matter is over. We should return to the sect."

The two men walked out of the formation, and the first and second elders stepped forward happily.

"You finally came out." The great elder sighed.

The second elder patted his chest in fear, "Just now the light was so bright that both of you were frozen in place. We have to maintain and reinforce the formation and cannot move rashly. We are almost dying of anxiety."

"Thank you for your hard work, two elders." Jiang Lingyue bowed and thanked him. "I wonder how long it has been since we summoned the spirits?"

The elder held up his chin and recalled, "It took about a cup of tea."

Only a dozen minutes!? Jiang Lingyue's eyes were filled with disbelief. Everything had changed in just a moment.

It seems that the speed of time flow in the soul fantasy space is different from that outside.

Next, after cleaning up the scene, the few of them left the valley together.

The success of this action not only eliminated a major scourge for the sect, but also resolved the knot that had been in Master's heart for many years.

As for the master's long-cherished wish, to resurrect his brother, Jiang Lingyue vaguely remembered that there was a secret method of refining equipment in the system mall, which might be able to help the master.