Quickly Transmigrate to Save the Child of Heaven

Just as Zheyan was returning from his trip, he spotted the delicate little girl from afar, sitting steadily on the branch of a lush peach tree. She held a delicate wine bottle in her hand, occasionally tilting her head back to take a sip of the fine wine, her expression relaxed and contented, truly delighted.

As he got closer, Zheyan realized the little girl was actually tasting his long-treasured peach blossom wine. Thinking that the little girl was still young and that such excessive drinking might have adverse effects on her health, Zheyan's heart tightened and he quickly quickened his pace to approach.

Feng Xi heard the noise and turned to look at Zhe Yan. An innocent smile appeared on her face, and she said crisply, "Old Phoenix, you're back?" As she spoke, her delicate face flushed slightly from the alcohol, making her as cute and lovely as a peach blossom in bloom on a spring day. Furthermore, she was sitting high on a branch, her body swaying gently in the breeze, as if she might fall at any moment, which made people sweat for her.

Zheyan quickly made his way to the tree, carefully lifting Feng Xi from the tree and into his arms. Feeling the warmth and softness of the little figure in his arms, his heart softened immensely. Looking down at Feng Xi, whose face was dazed and tipsy, Zheyan whispered, "Come, little girl, try this roasted rabbit I just made and see if it suits your taste." He pulled out a fragrant roasted rabbit from the side, gently tore off a plump leg, and handed it to Feng Xi.

Feng Xi blinked, gazing at the fragrant rabbit leg before her, a sweet smile playing on her lips. She then reached out her small hand to take the rabbit leg, unhesitatingly taking a large bite and chewing it carefully. After a moment, she mumbled, "Delicious! Really delicious!" Seeing Feng Xi eating so happily and contentedly, Zhe Yan couldn't help but smile fondly.

However, despite the harmonious and joyful atmosphere, Zhe Yan had not forgotten the matter that had recently worried him. He gently stroked Feng Xi's hair and said earnestly, "Little girl, you are still young, so you must not drink alcohol. This alcohol is too strong and drinking too much will harm your body. Don't be so naughty in the future, okay?" Feng Xi nodded obediently, and replied incoherently, "Yeah... I know..."

Feng Xi nodded softly, pouting, "Well, I won't drink again next time! This headache is awful..." Before she could finish her words, she fell softly into Zhe Yan's warm arms, as slender as a willow in the wind. Meanwhile, Bai Zhenzhen, overflowing with joy, had come to the Ten-Mile Peach Forest to look for Zhe Yan. When she saw Zhe Yan holding a woman from afar, a raging rage suddenly ignited within her, and she shouted, "Where did you come from, little devil? How dare you seduce my old Phoenix? This God thinks you're truly audacious! Get off him!"

Hearing this roar, Zheyan suddenly woke up, realizing Bai Zhenzhen had arrived. He hurriedly explained, "Zhenzhen, what brings you here?" However, Bai Zhenzhen's eyes remained fixed on Feng Xi, still nestled in Zheyan's arms. Seeing that the woman showed no intention of rising, he grew increasingly enraged. "Old Phoenix, don't let yourself be fooled by this unknown female demon! Let go of me and teach this ignorant creature a lesson. Let her know that not everyone can have inappropriate thoughts about you!" Without hesitation, Bai Zhenzhen reached out and grabbed Feng Xi from Zheyan's arms.

Seeing this, Zheyan's brows furrowed in anger. With a flick of his sleeve, a powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted, effortlessly neutralizing Bai Zhenzhen's attack. Just as he was about to offer words of comfort, Feng Xi, who had been lying quietly in his arms, suddenly let out a sneer. Glancing at Bai Zhenzhen, she sneered, "Oh, where did this slutty vixen come from? She's quite good at meddling in other people's business..."

Bai Zhenzhen's originally fair face instantly became gloomy. His beautiful eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and he shouted angrily: "How dare you! Today, this god will skin you alive to vent my hatred!" Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he rushed towards the person in Zheyan's arms like a flash of lightning. The fierce magic power in his hand turned into cold light, going straight to the opponent's vital points.

Seeing the situation dire, Zheyan dared not hesitate, and quickly struck back. With a wave of his arm, a powerful surge of immortal energy erupted, colliding with Bai Zhenzhen's attack. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of dull explosions.

However, Bai Zhenzhen was ultimately no match for Zheyan, and was sent flying by a single blow. He slammed to the ground, blood gushing out, staining the ground beneath him red. With difficulty, he pulled himself up and pointed at Zheyan, his face filled with grief and indignation as he accused, "Old Phoenix, you actually attacked me for a mere banshee! Have you forgotten our friendship? Do you think you're doing me justice?"

At this moment, Feng Xi, who was standing aside, couldn't help but laugh out loud. She said in a sweet voice, "Haha, old man, looking at you like this, someone who didn't know would think you and that slutty vixen had some shameful relationship! What's the matter? Could it be that you're just like that heartless man, betraying her deep affection for you?"

Hearing this, Zheyan couldn't help but frown. He looked down at the shivering little guy in his arms, sighed helplessly, and explained: "Feng Xi, don't talk nonsense. Zhenzhen is my friend's child. I raised him since he was a child, and I treat him like my own child. Your words are really too much." After that, he turned his head and said to Bai Zhen with an unhappy face: "Don't come to my Ten-Li Peach Forest again in the future. You are not welcome here." After that, he waved his sleeves lightly, and a powerful fairy power swept out, sending Bai Zhen directly out of the Ten-Li Peach Forest.

Then, Zheyan quickly formed seals with his hands, unleashing an ancient and mysterious formation. As his incantations continued to shift, a pale blue curtain of light slowly rose, enveloping the entire Ten-Mile Peach Forest. From this moment on, no one could enter this secluded paradise without Zheyan's permission.

Feng Xi saw that the farce had come to an end, and she gently rose from Zhe Yan's warm embrace. She flew up like a light butterfly, landing steadily on the lush peach tree, and sat down leisurely.

Feng Xi gazed down at Zhe Yan from above, her red lips parted as she spoke softly, "You, you've fallen for his spell without even realizing it. Furthermore, the demonic energy within you is surging, as if on the verge of breaking free. While your merit and virtue are dwindling, you've accumulated a considerable amount of karma and sin!" She shook her head softly, as if expressing regret for Zhe Yan's current situation. Then, with a flash of light, she streaked towards the distant sycamore tree...

Upon hearing this, Zheyan's heart trembled violently, and he quickly focused his mind and looked inward, carefully examining his own condition. His expression changed drastically during this investigation, for, as the little girl had said, his merit had been nearly depleted. The demonic energy that had been firmly suppressed was now stirring, threatening to burst forth from his body.

Back then, to completely seal this terrifying demonic energy, he had even resorted to using the mighty dragon energy of Kunlun Mountain to suppress his natal artifact, the Fuxi Qin. Since then, he had refrained from using it lightly, fearing a backlash from the demonic energy. But now, why had he suddenly developed these subtle symptoms of demonic possession? Where had all his accumulated merits gone? And all his sins! At this thought, Zheyan's heart stirred, and his gaze flickered towards Feng Xi's departure. He saw the petite figure soaring towards the sycamore tree, disappearing in the dense branches in the blink of an eye.

Zheyan didn't dare delay even a moment and quickly used his agility to catch up. Soon, he arrived under the sycamore tree. Looking up, he saw Feng Xi lying quietly on a thick branch, eyes closed, sound asleep. A faint smile played on the corner of her mouth, like an innocent child.

So, he moved cautiously, as if afraid to wake the person in his arms, and slowly and gently embraced her. He lowered his voice, as soft as a breeze brushing past her ear, and said, "Thank you, girl! Tomorrow, I'll take you to Taichen Palace to ask Donghua for help..."

Feng Xi nestled quietly in Zhe Yan's warm embrace, eyes closed, seemingly lost in a sweet dream. However, when she heard Zhe Yan's words, she didn't open them immediately. Instead, she responded in a lazy and charming voice, "I'm afraid Donghua won't be able to help you. He's also busy with his own affairs right now! But don't worry, as long as I'm by your side, I'll make sure you're safe..."

Zheyan acted as if he didn't understand, and muttered, "But if this happens, I'm afraid the surging and uncontrollable demonic energy in my body will become even more out of control! What should I do?" He kept muttering, completely unaware of Feng Xi's emotional changes.