Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"Those who are close to the immortal need to come into contact with him frequently and absorb his immortal energy, so that the immortal will not reject them."

"You mean... Yang Zhen?"

One of the immortals' souls was incomplete.

Does it need to devour the souls of mortals to repair itself?

The fairy servant nodded frantically, and fearing that Li Cheng wouldn't believe him, he continued to explain.

I have met Miss Yang Zhen before.

"Although he is a mortal, his body is one in ten thousand, pure and immaculate."

Li Cheng's eyes flickered.

The celestial attendant added, "If one can cultivate immortality, one can travel a thousand miles in a day."

However, the rules of the mortal realm are fixed, making it impossible to become an immortal. Li Cheng breathed a sigh of relief; he had seen this ancient sacred body in the secret manuals of the Dragon Palace.

He doesn't show his true colors normally, but after he cultivated, he completely overwhelmed them, a powerful demon. It's incredibly unfair!

I never expected Yang Zhen to have this kind of physique.

A flicker of jealousy flashed in Li Cheng's eyes, but it quickly subsided. Mortals only live for a few hundred years and are not yet capable of cultivating immortality.

Once he regains his magical powers, he'll have some tricks up his sleeve... He'll treat his younger sister Yang Zhen well.

"Even for mortals, the soul and body under this constitution are pure and flawless, which is a great tonic for true gods, the best of the best."

"Therefore, Your Highness need not worry. You only need to take the soul of a close relative to awaken the Immortal Lord."

"Even if it cannot be awakened, it can still nourish the spirit of the Immortal Lord and help him recover more quickly."

After pondering for a moment, Li Cheng repeatedly confirmed the required number of souls with the immortal attendant.

After learning that only half of Yang Zhen's soul was needed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and held Bai Ruanruan's hands in his. "Ruanruan, you are so good. You still know to leave half of Yang Zhen's soul for your husband."

The remaining half... just wait to be devoured by him!

Li Cheng first returned to the Yang residence.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered, so he climbed through the window and went inside.

Once inside.

A series of urgent alarms sounded.

The sound was incredibly loud, and Li Cheng's ears nearly aborted in an instant.

It's like three hundred square-dancing aunties carrying speakers and dancing ballet right next to his ear.

It kept hitting his eardrums.

It's hard to imagine such a commotion not attracting the attention of others.

"What?" Li Cheng felt as if he had stepped on something.

Under the bright moonlight shining through the window, the ground was covered with countless red buttons.

The homeowner covered the entire floor with alarm buttons specifically designed to deter thieves.

"Who is there!"

"Stand at attention, or you'll regret it!"

Licheng, of course, could not sit idly by and wait for its demise.

He hurriedly returned the way he came, and in his panic, he jumped out of the second-floor window.

Unexpectedly, there was a pitchfork in the hay where it fell!

Fortunately, Li Cheng had excellent eyesight and was agile, and managed to dodge it...

Then he stepped on a rusty, broken nail covered in cat and dog excrement.

"Ahhh—" Li Cheng couldn't help but let out a wail.

To prevent demons from invading the Yang residence and disturbing her sleep, Bai Ruanruan placed a barrier.

All demons, monsters, and ghosts that enter the barrier lose all spiritual energy. Of course, Li Cheng is unaffected.

"Wait, why can't I cast any spells?"

Now that Bai Ruanruan is asleep, the barrier automatically identifies Licheng as a low-level monster.

"there!"

"Damn thief! Catch him!"

A burly, strong man shouted loudly.

"Damn humans!" Li Cheng cursed, smashing the statue that Yang's mansion had placed outside, blocking the burly man's way, and then limping away in a sorry state.

"Yang Zhen, where are you?"

He has made up his mind.

Apart from that burly man, the Yang family home was completely empty. The delicate Yang Zhen would never live in such a house.

But now he has lost contact with Yang Zhen.

Li Cheng's eyes were fierce. Fortunately, he had obtained all the information about the Yang family in advance.

He knew the addresses of all of Yang Zhen's close friends, relatives, and acquaintances since childhood.

He even knew Yang Zhen's menstrual cycle.

With so many resources, he can even summon little devils to investigate one by one. He's sure he can catch Yang Zhen.

"Yang Zhen, you wait! When I catch you, I'll tear your soul out in the most vicious way!"

Ning Jun ate peaches in the grand hotel, lying on the soft bed, watching the surveillance footage of Li Cheng constantly running around looking for him.

Missed opportunity.

Missed opportunity.

They came up empty-handed again.

This tiny city has driven the mermaid prince Hong Wen to his breaking point.

Why not use magic to find people?

The spiritual energy in the mortal realm is approximately zero, and it suppresses all immortal beings, resulting in poor spell effects.

The spell requires the target's personal belongings to be found.

The Yang family's house has been emptied.

They couldn't even find a single test paper that Yang Zhen had written at the school.

Why does fate always have to play jokes on him?

As for the gifts Yang Zhen usually gave him... he didn't even glance at them; he had already thrown them away.

I don't know where it was cremated and burned at some landfill.

Having no other option, Li Cheng called Ning Jun through a relative.

His tone softened, his voice becoming gentle again. "Zhenzhen, it's me..."

"Wait! Don't hang up the phone...!"

"Speak quickly if you need something, your sister is busy."

"Ah Zhen, do you see us as enemies?"

Ning Jun hung up the phone.

After a while, Li Cheng called again. "Ah Zhen, be more sensible! Even if I'm a son-in-law living with his wife's family, what kind of wife is as unreasonable and domineering as you?"

The call was hung up.

If Li Cheng's first words did not satisfy Ning Jun, Ning Jun would hang up the phone.

For no other reason than to have fun.

Li Cheng was furious, wishing he could fly over and skin him alive.

He could verbally abuse Yang Zhen, use innuendo, and emotionally oppress her.

But that doesn't mean Yang Zhen can put him through an obedience test!

She was just a lowly mortal servant. If it weren't for her immaculate body, she would have been torn to pieces long ago!

Seeing that things were not going well, the fairy attendant quickly advised him from the side.

"Your Highness, Miss Yang Zhen did not block you this time."

"That means there's still a glimmer of hope!"

"It must be because she's still willing to listen to you. Why don't you agree to her request first?"

Yes.

Li Cheng quickly calmed down.

Not completely rejected = not rejected = there is still hope = she still has feelings for me = she still loves me, but she's just a little jealous and awkward.

He was thrilled after solving a set of equations.

He quickly answered the phone.

"Zhenzhen, I was wrong!"

"I was actually bewitched by Bai Ruanruan. Professor Yang entrusted you to me that day."

"Zhenzhen, don't worry, with me here, I will definitely give you a good life!"

"Oh?" Ning Jun smiled. "Then I want to live like this now? Can you grant me any request?"

"Zhenzhen, you can do it!"

"Whatever you ask for, I will grant it all at once, simply because you are the person I love most!"

Ning Jun chuckled lightly, "Really? What if I make you swear an oath to heaven?"