The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

In the library of Lingshan College, light shines through the exquisite window lattices, casting patches of light on the rows of well-arranged bookshelves.

On the bookshelf, bamboo slips that have stood the test of time are neatly stacked.

They carry thousands of years of wisdom and historical sedimentation, and exude a faint scent of ink.

On the other side of the bookshelf are rows of mysterious iron boxes.

They stand quietly, as if guarding some unknown secret.

These iron boxes are extraordinary. They are cast with profound spells, and ordinary people cannot see what's inside them at all.

Only those powerful people with profound Taoism skills can solve the mystery of this iron box with their profound cultivation and superb magic.

At this moment, Yun Che was standing in the library. He raised his hands lightly, quickly forming seals and muttering something. The spells resounded in the library like the sound of nature.

As he chanted the spell, the rows of originally silent iron boxes seemed to be awakened.

There was a slight buzzing sound, and then the lid of the box slowly opened, revealing the treasured ancient books inside.

Yun Che raised his hand and waved it. The ancient books in the box flew up one after another as if being pulled by an invisible hand, drawing graceful arcs.

Finally, it landed neatly on a large table.

The desk is simple and elegant, exuding a calm atmosphere, as if complementing these ancient books.

Yun Che's figure flashed and he teleported to the table, sitting down gracefully.

He gently picked up an ancient book, flipped through it carefully, and frowned slightly. It was obvious that this was not what he was looking for.

Afterwards, he picked up the ancient books on the desk one by one and carefully examined them page by page, but unfortunately, none of these ancient books met his needs.

In the library, there was only the subtle sound of him flipping through ancient books and the occasional sound of wind outside the window. It seemed particularly quiet and mysterious.

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The Yangxin Palace was quiet and solemn. Chen Xuan, with white hair and a youthful face, was sitting in front of the desk in a blue robe with cloud patterns, like an immortal in the clouds.

He held the bamboo slips in his hands, his eyes deep, as if he was pondering the mysteries of heaven and earth.

The sunlight shines through the window lattice onto his body, adding a touch of otherworldly temperament to him.

Beside him, Xu Wan was wearing a purple disciple uniform and a snow-white headband tied into a high ponytail.

There was not a single strand of black hair hanging from his forehead, making him look heroic and yet a little gentle.

She sat in front of the tea table, on which was placed a plate of spiritual fruits, crystal clear and emitting an alluring aroma.

There is also a teapot and two teacups with exquisite patterns painted on them, like works of art.

At this time, Xu Wan was holding an ancient book about how demons can cultivate to become immortals. She was reading it attentively and taking notes at the same time.

This book records many secret methods for demons to cultivate and become immortals, as well as matters that need to be paid attention to during the cultivation process.

Xu Wan savored every word, afraid of missing any details.

Suddenly, a line of words caught her eye.

It said: "If a cat demon develops feelings for a human while cultivating to become an immortal, all his cultivation will be wasted."

Xu Wan was startled and stopped writing.

She raised her head and looked at Chen Xuan's back, an inexplicable emotion surging in her heart.

She put down the book and called softly, "Godfather."

There was a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in his voice.

Chen Xuan turned around, looked at her gently, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xu Wan stood up, poured a cup of tea, then walked to Chen Xuan's side and offered it to him with both hands.

Chen Xuan put down the bamboo slips, took the teacup, took a few sips, then put down the teacup and looked at Xu Wan with some kindness and concern in his eyes.

"Xiao Wan, what insights do you have after reading this ancient book?"

Xu Wan slowly said, "Foster father, I'm confused as to why the cat demon can't become an immortal after falling in love."

There was a hint of loss and confusion in her voice.

Chen Xuan gently shook the teacup in his hand, his eyes deep and distant.

He said slowly: "Whether you are a mortal or a demon, if you want to cultivate and become an immortal, you must be pure in mind and desire.

If one's obsession is too strong, he will naturally not be able to become an immortal and will fall into the path of evil.

This is also the reason why your adoptive father tried every means to prevent you from being with Yun Che.

The path of cultivation is already difficult. If you are trapped by emotions, you will only lose your way and ultimately fail."

Xu Wan nodded gently, then called softly, "Foster father."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan slowly stood up from the throne and looked at Xu Wan beside him with deep eyes, but did not say a word.

Xu Wan took a deep breath and asked softly, "Foster father, you stay in this inner hall all day, reading so many bamboo slips and ancient books. Don't you get tired of it?"

Chen Xuan held his long beard with his hand and smiled kindly, "Xiao Wan, do you want to go out for a walk? Godfather will accompany you."

Xu Wan was slightly startled, a hint of surprise flashed in her clear eyes.

Then she took light steps and stood aside gracefully, making way for Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan slowly walked out from the busy desk. His steps were steady and powerful, as if every step was stepping on Xu Wan's heartstrings.

Xu Wan followed him quietly, and the two of them walked into the depths of the bamboo forest, one in front and one behind.

Under Chen Xuan's guidance, Xu Wan walked into a quiet and remote bamboo forest.

The bamboo trees swayed gently in the wind, and the emerald green bamboo leaves sparkled with a moving luster in the sun, like a beautiful painting.

The birds are flying freely in the sky, some flying low over the ground, some flying high into the sky.

The cheerful chirping sounds echoed in the bamboo forest, full of vitality and vigor.

Xu Wan looked at the birds flying freely and couldn't help feeling envious.

She sighed, "These little birds are so free. The sky is high and they can fly freely without any restrictions. It's really something to yearn for."

However, Chen Xuan looked at Xu Wan with her head held high, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep tone: "Xiao Wan, you are still too young.

You are not a bird, so how do you know that they are really happy?

Although they have the sky, they have no shelter from the wind and rain, and can only fly aimlessly, struggling for survival.

Chen Xuan paused, frowned slightly, and seemed to be lost in thought.

He continued: "Even if they found a big tree and worked hard to build a nest,

While hatching their own children in it, they must also always be on guard against the invasion of natural enemies and the baptism of wind and rain.

Freedom does not come without a price; it often comes with endless challenges and hardships.”

There was a hint of philosophy in Chen Xuan's words, which made Xu Wan fall into deep thought.

Xu Wan looked at Chen Xuan affectionately, with determination and gratitude shining in her eyes.

She slowly bent down and bowed deeply, her gesture full of respect and determination.

Then, she said loudly and clearly, "Godfather, Xiao Wan has understood! I will do my best and live up to your expectations!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Wan's body began to undergo miraculous changes.

Her figure gradually became transparent, as if blending into the surrounding air.

Then, there was a flash of light, and she turned into a cute kitten.

This kitten has emerald green eyes, like two bright gems, sparkling with wisdom.

Its snow-white fur is soft and smooth, as pure and flawless as the first snowflakes falling in winter.

The most amazing thing is that it can magically swing its five cat tails, each of which is light and agile.

The kitten looked at Chenxuan, his eyes full of gratitude.

It spoke in a clear and pleasant voice: "Foster father, I want to be myself again.

Thank you for your guidance and companionship. I will carry your expectations and move forward bravely. "

After saying that, Xu Wan transformed into a cat and ran happily in the woods.

Her figure is light and agile, like an elf jumping in the woods.

Suddenly, she jumped up and climbed up the tall bamboo tree with ease.

The bamboo leaves fall in the wind like green raindrops, adding a touch of poetry to the bamboo forest.

Xu Wan jumped into the air and her body floated in mid-air.

It opened its little mouth deftly and accurately held a fallen bamboo leaf.

At that moment, she seemed to have merged with the bamboo forest and become an indispensable part of this natural beauty.