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

In the inner hall, rows of exquisite candles were burning brightly.

The golden flames leaped, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.

At the same time, it also illuminated Xu Wan's gentle and jade-like face.

The incense sticks burned quietly, emitting a strange and rich fragrance.

The fragrance was so unique that Xu Wan couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Thoughts raced through my mind.

Suddenly, a memory flashed through her mind like lightning - she had been accidentally poisoned by Lycoris radiata, and the pain was still fresh in her memory.

At that time, her master had personally taught her how to detoxify, and the method now emerged clearly in her mind.

Xu Wan thought to herself, "Can I also use my own cultivation to absorb this unpleasant smell into my body?"

Through a unique way of practicing Qigong, can it be transformed into true Qi that nourishes the body?"

As soon as this thought arose, it grew wildly in her heart like weeds.

She decided to give it a try, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Put your hands together in front of your chest,

As her internal energy circulated, her breathing became more steady and powerful.

What was surprising was that the smoke that was originally floating in the air seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force.

It began to slowly wrap around Xu Wan's body, like a flexible silk ribbon, rising and falling with her breathing.

Bai Yuan, who was sitting beside her, stroked his long beard and watched Xu Wan's every move. A glimmer of approval flashed in his eyes and he nodded slightly.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with Xu Wan's adaptability and progress in cultivation.

After a moment, Xu Wan slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes flashed with an even more determined light.

She casually picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone beside her, dipped the pen in ink, and began to copy the scriptures carefully.

Her handwriting is neat and powerful, and every stroke reveals her inner calmness and tenacity.

In this peaceful atmosphere, Xu Wan seemed to become one with the surrounding world, and her cultivation was quietly further improved.

She sat quietly in front of the desk, wearing a radiant purple dress with the hem hanging gently like a blooming violet.

On the chest, an exquisite purple lotus is embroidered vividly, with overlapping petals.

It seems to contain endless vitality. This is her special symbol as a member of the Chenxuan Sect, symbolizing her dignity and uniqueness.

Her long hair was tied up high with a snow-white hairband, forming a spirited high ponytail.

Her smooth, jade-like, high and full forehead was revealed, adding a touch of heroic temperament.

At this moment, Xu Wan was concentrating on looking at a pile of heavy scriptures on the table.

He held a simple brush tightly in his hand and was copying stroke by stroke.

Her eyes were focused and pious, as if she was performing a sacred ritual.

Every word in the scriptures carries ancient and mysterious wisdom.

She had to transcribe them meticulously, without allowing for any errors.

Bai Yuan was sitting quietly at another desk next to her, his eyes fixed on Xu Wan.

His eyes were deep and complex, showing both admiration for Xu Wan's talent and scrutiny of her attitude.

Although Xu Wan lowered his head to copy the scriptures, he was muttering to himself in his heart.

She thought to herself: "I haven't learned the art of drawing talismans yet, and today is my first day and I'm asked to worship this and that.

Kneeling and bowing.

The result was that I was asked to copy scriptures for a day.

It was the same when I became a disciple of my master. The first step was to learn to read, practice writing, and copy books.

Fortunately, I have practiced calligraphy before, otherwise, as a time traveler, I would not know the ancient characters, what would I do? "

Although he felt somewhat dissatisfied, Xu Wan still copied the scriptures diligently.

Her handwriting is neat and powerful, and every stroke reveals her tenacity and perseverance.

Bai Yuan watched Xu Wan concentrating on copying. Her handwriting was like her personality, with a woman's softness and delicacy, yet a man's strength and power.

He couldn't help but nod slightly, and felt a little more approval of her attitude.

As time passed, the noon bell rang quietly, breaking the tranquility of the inner hall.

A Taoist boy in a dark blue robe walked in lightly with a tray in his hand.

He gently placed the white jade plate on Bai Yuan's desk, on which were placed several crystal clear spiritual fruits that exuded a faint fragrance.

Then, he carefully picked up two exquisite jade bottles from the tray and gently placed them on the table.

The jade bottle contains precious spiritual liquid that can nourish the body and mind and improve cultivation.

After the Taoist boy had placed the refreshments, he turned the tray over with both hands, gently placed it on his waist, and bowed slightly.

He said respectfully, "Brother, the lunchtime snacks are served. Please enjoy them."

His voice was clear and sweet, like a mountain spring.

Bai Yuan waved his hand gently, signaling the Taoist boy to retreat.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist boy immediately turned around and left the inner hall, his movements light and swift, like a breeze blowing by.

Peace returned to the inner hall again.

Bai Yuan sat quietly at the desk next to Xu Wan. He was wearing a purple Taoist robe.

The robe was light in texture and swayed gently in the wind, adding a sense of elegance.

His hair was tied up with an exquisite jade hairpin, looking neat and solemn.

On the desk, there are many scriptures, some thick, some thin, each carrying profound wisdom and mystery.

Bai Yuan's gaze fell on Xu Wan, and saw that Xu Wan was still concentrating on copying the scriptures.

Her handwriting is neat and powerful, and every stroke reveals her piety and reverence for the scriptures.

Bai Yuan spoke slowly, his voice gentle and kind: "It's lunch time now.

Junior brother, eat some spiritual fruit to replenish your energy."

As he spoke, he picked up a spiritual fruit from the jade plate and handed it to Xu Wan.

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan put down the pen in her hand and looked up at Bai Yuan.

Her expression was indifferent, as if she was unmoved by anything in the world.

She said softly, "Thank you, Brother."

Then she picked up the spiritual fruit and took a bite.

The juice of the spiritual fruit instantly bursts out in the mouth, sweet and delicious, leaving a long-lasting aftertaste.

Xu Wan couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious."

However, she secretly thought in her heart: "Hey, I have to act like a lady when eating in Lingshan. I can't lose my manners."

After eating the spiritual fruit, Xu Wan picked up the pen again and continued copying the scriptures.

Seeing this, Bai Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, there is still spiritual liquid here.

Thanks to my junior brother, I can also drink this spiritual liquid today.

Normally, we disciples don't have this spiritual liquid."

His words were full of gratitude and envy for Xu Wan.

Xu Wan still lowered her head to copy the scriptures, but the pen in her hand stopped involuntarily.

She raised her head, looked at Bai Yuan, and said, "Brother, drink these two bottles. Consider it your filial piety."

Her tone was calm and firm, as if she was doing something insignificant.

Hearing this, Bai Yuan patted Xu Wan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Junior brother, there is no need to work so hard.

It’s lunchtime now, and it’s time for you to relax.”

However, Xu Wan simply put down the pen, lowered her head and held her forehead with both hands, looking somewhat tired and irritable.

An inexplicable irritability was spreading in her heart.

She didn't know whether this move to Buddhism was right, and she didn't know where her future would go.

She was afraid that when she returned home tonight, her master would be angry with her for her actions today.

He didn't allow her to smile at other men in Lingshan. He was extremely possessive and controlling of her.

But he was gentle and affectionate only to her, and indulged her little temper.

She was deeply in love with her master and couldn't help herself.

……

Xu Wan closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down.

She recalled every little detail of her time with her Master, and those beautiful memories flooded into her heart like a tide.

However, when she thought of her master's sudden stern and cold look, a fear surged in her heart.

Master, my love for you is deep and sincere, the kind of love that I truly have.

However, I am deeply afraid of you.

You are the supreme emperor, possessing the awe-inspiring body of a golden dragon, and your temperament is as unpredictable as a chameleon.

When you are gentle, I am intoxicated by it and cannot help falling in love with you.

When he is strict, he makes me feel awe, love and fear.

I, the cat demon Xu Wan, am willing to endure countless hardships just to become an immortal, marry you, and have children together...

Bai Yuan sat quietly at the desk, his posture upright and elegant, as if he had merged into one with the surrounding spiritual energy.

He gently stretched out his hand and picked up a small spiritual fruit from the exquisite jade plate.

The spiritual fruit emitted a faint fluorescence, revealing its extraordinary quality.

Bai Yuan put the spiritual fruit into his mouth without hesitation. Although the spiritual fruit was not big, it contained rich spiritual power.

He devoured it in one gulp, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Then, Bai Yuan turned his attention to the spiritual liquid on the table.

He slowly picked up the bottle of spiritual liquid and gently opened the lid. Suddenly, a rich and refreshing scent filled the air.

The smell seems to cleanse one's soul and lift one's spirit.

Xu Wan looked at Bai Yuan holding a whisk in one hand and a jade bottle in the other, and couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration in her heart.

His every move and gesture showed calmness and grace, as if even these simple movements contained endless charm.

Bai Yuan noticed Xu Wan's gaze and smiled slightly.

He pointed to another jade bottle on the table and motioned her to drink from it as well.

Xu Wan had an indifferent expression. She gently picked up the jade bottle, opened the lid as well, and then took a sip carefully.

The spiritual liquid melted as soon as it entered her mouth, transforming into a warm spiritual power that instantly flowed into her limbs and bones.

As the spiritual power surged, Xu Wan felt as if her body was wrapped in a warm force, and all her fatigue and discomfort disappeared.

She closed her eyes and savored the wonderful feeling brought by this spiritual power.

After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes sparkling with excitement and gratitude.

She knew that this spiritual liquid could not only help her improve her cultivation, but was also specially prepared by her adoptive father. Her heart was filled with warmth and emotion.