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

Manzhu brought Chu Feng into the legendary Xiaoyao Palace.

The interior of Xiaoyao Palace is like a palace isolated from the world, exuding a faint fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The flowers, plants and trees in the palace are lush and in full bloom, as if every leaf and every flower is telling the beauty and splendor of life.

Chu Feng followed Manzhu's light steps, and wherever his eyes fell, he saw a vibrant scene.

Suddenly, a hot spring came into his sight. The hot spring was steaming, as if it contained endless warmth.

Next to the hot spring are various flowers and plants, which complement the hot spring and form a moving picture.

What surprised Chu Feng even more was that there were actually a few red spider lilies floating in the hot spring. This flower is also known as Lycoris radiata, and it has delicate red petals that are as tempting as drops of blood.

However, this beautiful flower hides poison. Although the toxicity is not strong, it is enough to cause severe itching, nausea, vomiting, and even diarrhea.

Chu Feng looked at the steaming hot spring water, his eyes showing a hint of surprise and curiosity.

He turned his head and looked at Manzhu beside him with a playful smile on his face: "Beautiful Manzhu, this is my first time entering your Demon Cultivation Academy.

You arranged such a nice palace for me to live in. Isn't that too luxurious?"

Upon hearing this, Manzhu gently held Chu Feng's face with both hands, her eyes filled with affection and tenderness: "Daoyou, you deserve to have Xiaoyao Palace and me."

Her voice was gentle yet firm, as if she was telling Chu Feng an unchanging promise.

At this moment, the beautiful scenery in Xiaoyao Palace seemed to be eclipsed, and only the two of them were left, looking at each other affectionately, as if the whole world had stopped.

Chu Feng felt Manzhu's soft hands gently holding his cheeks, and a strange warmth surged in his heart.

He was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something, and then he spoke slowly, with a hint of self-mockery in his voice: "Beautiful Manzhu,

Look at my face, it's covered in dirt and beard, don't you dislike me?"

Upon hearing this, Manzhu's gaze fell gently on Chu Feng's messy hair and face covered with dirt and stubble, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She pointed to the hot spring in front of her, where steam was rising, and said, "Then go and soak in the hot spring.

But the Lycoris radiata in the hot spring is slightly poisonous, are you afraid of it?"

When Chu Feng heard this, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. He hugged Manzhu's slender waist and exerted force. Manzhu's body involuntarily pressed against him.

His eyes were blurred, and he looked at Manzhu's upright jade peaks tenderly, with a wicked smile on his lips: "I believe that you, my beauty, will not take my life easily.

It's just a mild poison, why should I be afraid?"

Manzhu gently pushed Chu Feng away, a wicked smile on her lips, a cunning glint in her eyes: "Go and wash up quickly, I will bring you clothes later.

You should practice and recover in that hot spring. I like strong men."

Before she finished speaking, Manzhu's figure gradually became blurred, and finally turned into a gorgeous and dazzling red spider lily, floating quietly in the air.

The flowers bloomed so passionately and beautifully, like burning flames, emitting a faint fragrance.

Chu Feng raised his head and looked up, his eyes fixed on the red spider lily, his eyes filled with reluctance and attachment.

He immediately stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the beauty of the flower.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch the petals, the flower seemed to sense something.

It suddenly flashed, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a faint fragrance lingering in the air, which was unforgettable.

Chu Feng untied the exquisite belt of his black robe while muttering to himself in the empty surroundings, with a hint of amusement and complacency in his voice.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a light smile, as if he was saying to himself: "How can I let go of this beauty who came to my door so easily?

Don't miss it, since you are here, just enjoy it."

In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng had swiftly taken off all his clothes and even carefully untied the hairband on his head.

Without hesitation, he jumped into the hot spring in front of him where gorgeous red spider lilies were floating.

The warm water instantly surrounded him. He closed his eyes and swam comfortably in the hot spring water. Then he slowly dived into the water, enjoying the tranquility and comfort.

Chu Feng leaned his head gently against the stone wall, his face filled with an indescribable feeling of enjoyment.

The mud that originally covered his face had long been carefully washed away by the warm current of the hot spring, revealing an extraordinarily handsome face.

This face has clear lines and a bit of unruly charm, as if it is the freest soul in the world.

He closed his eyes and rested quietly for a moment, then slowly adjusted his posture and began to sit cross-legged.

He sat upright and solemnly, as if he was performing a sacred ceremony.

The water in the hot spring pool only reached his shoulders, warm and comfortable, as if it could wash away all the dust in the world.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and began to practice with his eyes closed.

His hands quickly formed seals, as if he was communicating with the magic power between heaven and earth.

As he practiced, the surrounding demonic energy began to gather towards him and was continuously absorbed into his body.

At this moment, the red spider lilies in the hot spring seemed to sense his breath and moved closer to him, finally sticking to his body.

The petals of the red spider lilies are gorgeous and emit a faint fragrance, but they also hide a slight toxicity.

However, Chu Feng didn't care at all. He deeply felt the magic brought to him by these red spider lilies.

After completing his training, Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with determination and confidence.

He reached out and took the red spider lily that was sticking to his shoulder, holding it tightly in his hand, as if he was in control of his own destiny.

"What a beautiful Lycoris radiata,"

He said softly, "Why should I be afraid of poison? Since I, Chu Feng, have chosen this path of the devil, I have already put life and death aside.

Although this red spider lily is poisonous, it can help me improve my cultivation and become a stronger person."

Chu Feng's words were full of determination and courage. He knew that his path was full of thorns and dangers, but he never retreated.

Chu Feng slowly opened his palm. The once dazzling red spider lily had now been gently crushed by him, turning into tiny petals that scattered in his palm.

His eyes revealed a determination and resolve, as if the fate of the flower had already been determined.

He opened his mouth without hesitation and put the tiny petals directly into his mouth.

The petals touched his lips and teeth, bringing a hint of subtle fragrance, which then turned into a warm current, slowly sliding down his throat into his body.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling this power flowing through his body, as if it was merging with his blood, injecting new vitality and energy into him.

Then he opened his eyes and looked into the hot spring with a sharp gaze.

There, flowers of the other shore are floating leisurely on the water, like blooming red clouds, beautiful and mysterious.

A strong urge surged in Chu Feng's heart. He wanted to devour all these flowers to gain even more powerful strength.

He raised his hand and waved it. The red spider lilies floating on the water seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force and flew away from the water and flew towards him.

The petals danced in the air, like a grand flower rain, enveloping Chu Feng.

Chu Feng opened his mouth and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the power in the world into his body.

He swallowed up the flying red spider lilies one by one, turning them into powerful forces that surged in his body.

He could feel that his cultivation was constantly improving and his strength was constantly increasing.

When he ate the last red spider lily, Chu Feng's eyes flashed with dazzling light.

He seemed to have been reborn, looking brand new, and exuded an indescribable majesty and dominance.