A sharp-tongued woman travels through a book and changes the ruthless Taoist female cultivator

The nine-tailed spirit cat seemed to understand Yun Yueqing's words. It jumped up lightly like a puppy, put its front paws on her shoulders, and tilted its furry head slightly to the side.

Then, it gently rubbed Yun Yueqing's cheek. The soft touch was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, bringing endless warmth and intimacy.

Its tail swung slowly behind it, and every hair seemed to jump happily, as if answering with action: "I am willing to be your partner."

A hint of joy flashed in Yun Yueqing's eyes, and she slowly stretched out her right hand with her palm facing up.

A soft light rose from her palm, like the dawn, warm and full of hope.

Seeing this, the nine-tailed cat also stretched out its front paws and gently placed them on her palm. At that moment, a bright light shone brightly, tightly wrapping the two of them.

An ancient and mysterious power of contract filled the air.

In the light, the figure of the nine-tailed spirit cat gradually became illusory, and spiritual patterns overflowed from its body, interweaving and merging with the light on Yun Yueqing's body.

Finally, it turned into a brilliant halo, tightly connecting them together, and the contract was established.

Feng Wuhen stood aside, his eyes full of admiration.

The moment Yun Yueqing and the Nine-tailed Cat formed a contract, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and they were drawn into a starry void.

Here, the stars are like pearls inlaid in the night sky, emitting soft yet powerful spiritual power.

The nine-tailed spirit cat flashed and turned into a stream of light, shuttling between the stars. Every time it touched a star, a stream of spiritual power flowed into Yun Yueqing's body. Her cultivation level actually made rapid progress at this moment.

Yun Yueqing's mind moved, and she seemed to be able to sense the pulse of the entire universe. An unprecedented power awakened in her body.

Yun Yueqing closed her eyes and concentrated, the light around her became more and more dazzling, like the scorching sun in the sky, illuminating the entire void.

The spiritual power in her body surged like a raging river, impacting the barriers of her cultivation.

Suddenly, a tremendous force rose from her dantian, rushed into the sky, and enveloped her entire body.

At that moment, Yun Yueqing seemed to have merged with the heaven and earth. She could clearly feel the flow of spiritual energy around her, and could even control the power of the stars for her own use.

Her eyes snapped open, a golden light flashing in them.

That was the unique mark of a powerful person in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Yun Yue shouted softly, and the void trembled.

The power of the stars seemed to obey her command and gathered together to add endless strength to her.

In the starry sky, Yun Yueqing was surrounded by brilliant light, as if a god had descended.

Her breakthrough caused the surrounding spiritual energy to fluctuate violently, as if even the stars were trembling.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, her aura rose steadily, and the pressure of the Spirit Transformation Stage surged out like a tide.

Everyone present felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

The light around Yun Yueqing gradually faded, and her peerless face slowly revealed herself, like a fairy in a painting, with an indescribable beauty in her coldness.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains covered with smoke, her eyes are as clear as autumn water, her skin is as white as snow, and her red lips are lightly touched. Every detail is just right and breathtaking.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out, and Wei Xinran stood in front of Yun Yueqing. His clothes rustled and his eyes were as firm as iron.

Yun Yueqing's expression changed slightly, realizing that her true identity was about to be exposed to everyone.

She quickly retracted the light around her, and the gold in her eyes also quietly disappeared.

She bit her red lips lightly, quickly formed seals with her hands, and circles of faint spiritual light appeared around her body.

The spiritual light seemed to have magical power, gradually covering up her peerless beauty, making her look ordinary and common.

Wei Xinran turned around, facing everyone, and said in a steady and powerful voice, "Everyone, now that Xiaoyan's contract with the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat has been successfully concluded, I will handle the rest of the matters."

Yun Yueqing's figure became blurry and inconspicuous under the spiritual light, as if it had merged into the surrounding void.

She nodded slightly to show her gratitude and then found a quiet corner.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, continuing to consolidate the realm he had just broken through. The spiritual light surrounding his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, like the softest starlight in the night sky.

Yun Yueqing completed the breakthrough, and the spiritual light around him gradually faded.

She opened her eyes, her gaze as sharp as a torch, staring directly at Wei Xinran, and asked softly, "Have you known my identity for a long time?"

Wei Xinran's body shook, his eyes flickered, but he did not avoid her gaze.

"Miss Xiaoyan, why do you say that?"

Wei Xinran's eyes flickered slightly under Yun Yueqing's gaze, and a complex smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if hiding thousands of words.

"It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you are you. In fact, I really hope you are Xiaoyan. In this way, I have never done anything to hurt you."

When Yun Yueqing heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart. She sighed softly, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

She slowly raised her hand and lightly tapped her forehead with her fingertips. With a flash of inspiration, the light that concealed her face instantly dissipated, revealing her original peerless appearance.

"To be honest, I really hated you before, but the things you did were also forced upon you. Strictly speaking, you are also a victim."

"But the hurt has already happened, so now I feel like you and I can just be ordinary strangers, that's all."

Wei Xinran's gaze lingered on Yun Yueqing's face for a moment, and the complex smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded, replaced by a barely perceptible sense of loss.

Yun Yueqing left, her figure gently drawing an elegant arc in the void, floating silently into the distance like a fallen leaf.

With a light tap of her toes, her body moved like a swallow, shuttling between the edge of the void and reality, and rushing towards Qingyou Mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Master Xiao, I'm back."

"Open the door! Time is running out."

Xiao Yi walked around the door and his eyes fell on Yun Yueqing, who was panting and had slightly red cheeks.

Her hair was slightly messy, with a few strands of black hair sticking to her forehead, and fine beads of sweat seeped out of it, shining with a crystal luster under the moonlight.

Her chest was heaving violently, obviously she had been running all the way.

Xiao Yirao pretended to be cool, crossed his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth in a pretended cool arc.

There was a look of scrutiny in his eyes: "Did you bring the nine-tailed spirit cat I asked for?"

His face was stern, like a solitary peak in winter.

Yun Yueqing slowly stretched out her hand, palm facing upwards. A warm and ancient power of contract gathered at her fingertips, gradually transforming into a stream of colorful light.

As she chanted a spell, the beam of light suddenly burst out, dazzling and brilliant, like the brightest star in the night sky.

In the light, a nine-tailed civet cat appeared leisurely, its body covered with delicate and soft silver-white hair.

The nine tails swayed gently, and each tail hair sparkled with a faint light.

When the nine-tailed spirit cat saw Xiao Yirao, a smart and intimate light suddenly flashed in its eyes.

The small head rubbed his cheek gently, making a coquettish "meow" sound.

The voice was soft and coquettish, as pleasant as the spring breeze blowing through tender leaves.

Its nine tails drew elegant arcs in the air, as if dancing to accompany this warm scene.

Each tail exudes a faint silver glow, forming a sharp contrast with Xiao Yirao's cold temperament, adding a bit of softness and warmth.

Yun Yueqing spoke up to ruin the atmosphere: "Isn't this cat a spirit beast? Why is it like this to everyone?"