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

Spiritual Plant Garden.

Beside the creek.

The night is very quiet.

It was so quiet that only the sound of flowing stream could be heard.

The sound is pleasant to the ears and makes people feel refreshed instantly.

Nighttime is the perfect time to practice.

The moonlight poured down like water, casting two long shadows among the spiritual herbs.

The two tall figures were Bai Yuan and Xu Wan.

I saw Bai Yuan sitting cross-legged on the rock, his body upright, like a statue.

He closed his eyes tightly, his expression focused and calm, the whisk in his hand resting lightly on his arm.

His right hand was slightly in the position of snapping his fingers, and he was completely immersed in meditation.

Xu Wan beside him also sat quietly with his hands clasped in front of him.

She sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, emanating a tranquil and mysterious aura.

A group of colorful psyllables danced above her head, flashing with soft fluorescent light.

One of the blue butterflies was particularly special. It landed gracefully on Xu Wan's shoulder, like a loyal flower guardian.

Xu Wan was greedily absorbing the spiritual energy around her.

The strands of spiritual energy slowly flowed into her body, along her meridians, into her dantian, and then transformed into pure true qi.

As practice deepens.

Xu Wan could clearly feel the spiritual power in her body flowing through her meridians like a dragon, bringing waves of warmth and a wonderful feeling.

Driven by this force, her true form gradually emerged.

A pair of small cat ears slowly emerged, and the black hair instantly turned silver-white.

A snow-white cat tail swayed gently behind him, as if telling the wonderful changes brought about by cultivation.

As Xu Wan's true form was revealed, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by some powerful force and gathered towards her more and more violently.

The strands of spiritual energy flowed into her body like a tamed stream, making the light radiating from her body even more dazzling.

The blue spirit butterfly that was originally resting on her shoulder flapped its wings and flew up, circling around her rapidly. The fluorescence on its body became brighter and brighter, as if resonating with the spiritual power in Xu Wan's body.

The other spirit butterflies followed suit, forming a gorgeous halo that enveloped Xu Wan.

Xu Wan was immersed in this wonderful state of cultivation, and her consciousness became increasingly clear.

She could clearly sense every subtle change in her meridians. Wherever her spiritual power reached, it seemed to be constantly widening and strengthening the barriers of her meridians.

The warm feeling gradually transformed into a powerful force, filling her every limb with vitality and energy.

Suddenly, Xu Wan frowned slightly, and a trace of pain flashed across her eyes.

It turned out that as spiritual power continued to accumulate, a feeling of swelling and pain came from the dantian.

This is a sign that spiritual power is about to break through the existing limit, but the breakthrough process is often accompanied by huge risks.

If it is not properly guided, it is likely to cause spiritual power backlash.

However, Xu Wan did not back down.

She took a deep breath, concentrated all her energy, and guided the spiritual power in her body that was as active as a dragon to attack the bottleneck in her dantian.

Once, twice, three times, four times, five times...

Every impact was accompanied by severe pain, but Xu Wan bit her lower lip tightly and persisted.

Although Bai Yuan was immersed in his own cultivation, he was also aware of Xu Wan's condition.

Feeling the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual energy around her, Bai Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that Xu Wan was at the critical moment of breakthrough, he immediately realized the urgency of the situation.

Bai Yuan placed the whisk on his arm on the rock.

Then he quickly got up and got off the rock.

He came to stand behind Xu Wan, leaned down, and put his hands on her back.

Inject your spiritual power into her body to help her stabilize the flow of spiritual power.

Xu Wan felt the warmth of Bai Yuan's palm.

That trace of warmth seeped into her back inch by inch.

Like a spring breeze, it gently brushed across her heart, making her heart warm, as if wrapped in gentle sunshine.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light slowly emerged from Bai Yuan's palm.

The golden light was dazzling, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura.

It turned out that it was the spiritual power released by Bai Yuan, which brought with it endless vitality and vigor.

This strand of spiritual power was like an endless river, slowly sinking into Xu Wan's body and flowing along her meridians.

Every place she passed seemed to inject new energy into her and nourish her body and mind.

It made her feel unprecedented comfort and peace.

With the help of Bai Yuan's spiritual power, Xu Wan felt the pressure suddenly reduced.

She gathered her strength again and attacked the bottleneck with all her might.

This time, with a slight "click" sound, it seemed as if an invisible film was broken.

In an instant.

An unprecedentedly powerful spiritual power burst out from her dantian and quickly spread throughout her body.

Xu Wan's cat ears trembled slightly, and her cat tail also swayed happily.

She slowly opened her eyes, and there was a lively light flashing in her eyes, and the spiritual power contained in them was as deep as the sea.

The Psylocke butterflies around her seemed to sense the increase in her power and flew around her happily.

After a while.

Xu Wan slowly stood up, stood on the rock, twisted her waist, and stretched her body.

Feeling the spiritual power filling his body, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She turned to look at Bai Yuan who was standing below, her eyes filled with gratitude: "Brother Bai Yuan, thank you."

Bai Yuan smiled and shook his head: "We are from the same sect, we should support each other.

Your breakthrough this time has greatly increased your strength, which is cause for celebration."

Xu Wan nodded, looking into the distance, her heart full of anticipation for future cultivation.

At this moment, the sound of the stream seemed to become more cheerful, as if cheering for her breakthrough.

And those psionic butterflies still surrounded her,

It seemed as if it was guarding the master who had just gained powerful strength, preparing to embark on a new journey of cultivation together.

Xu Wan jumped down from the rock lightly, followed closely by Lingdie.

She turned around gracefully and stared quietly at the gurgling stream in front of her.

The stream sparkled silver in the moonlight, as if hiding endless mysteries.

Without any hesitation, Xu Wan jumped into the stream.

Seeing this, Bai Yuan's heart tightened. He quickly stretched out his hand and called out loudly, "Junior Brother!"

Xu Wan was seen sitting cross-legged gracefully in the stream, with the water rippling gently around her.

The petite and delicate back looks so pitiful that it is easy for people to feel protective of her.

Psylocke were flying around her, and the blue one landed on her bun-shaped head.

She tied the snow-white headband into a bow.

The two headbands fluttered in the wind, and the feeling was intoxicating.

This strange scene couldn't help but cause Bai Yuan to fall into deep thought.

Why do these psylocke elves who guard the spiritual plant garden like her so much?

What unknown secret is hidden in her?

……

Xu Wan adjusted her posture and faced Bai Yuan.

The corner of her mouth curled up into a faint smile, looking at his extremely nervous expression,

He explained softly, "This stream water contains pure power. Soaking in it can purify your body and mind."

Hearing this, Bai Yuan frowned slightly.

There was still worry on his face.

He said softly: "Junior brother, you are weak.

This stream is too cold.

Come up quickly,

Don’t get too cold.”

Xu Wan shook her head and rejected Bai Yuan.

His tone was calm but revealed a hint of stubbornness: "Brother Bai Yuan,

Don't worry, I can handle it."