The female lead thought she had a "proud and arrogant" character script.

[The host has two faces?]

[If you're not happy about it, keep it to yourself.]

The system that's looking for trouble is now satisfied and shut up.

Luo Qingcheng tentatively asked, "Wanwan, do you want me to read you a storybook?"

She doesn't mind, but at least give us "One Thousand and One Nights".

Wanwan tilted her head, not quite understanding what "reading stories" was.

But that's not important. She then said, "Qingcheng, read a book."

Seeing Wanwan's unwavering determination to achieve her goal, Luo Qingcheng reluctantly took the book out of his storage bag again.

Open the first page.

She left satisfied every evening.

Upon seeing the first line of text, Luo Qingcheng knew he had misunderstood.

Those born with celestial disabilities are devoid of spiritual roots, and their path to enlightenment is sealed.

She was startled and quickly began to read it carefully, skimming through the pages.

Under the title of this book that looks like a pornographic novel, it is actually the autobiography of a rebellious immortal.

The story of a person with a disability who, in his final moments, uses a Buddhist forbidden formation to forcibly draw spiritual energy into his body. By chance, he successfully draws in vital energy and embarks on the path of cultivation.

Her expression was serious. Ignoring Wanwan's intention in giving her the book, she asked, "System, are the methods described in this book feasible?"

[According to the system's calculations, the success rate is almost zero.]

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingcheng smiled.

She's the main character, Feng Aotian; for her, as long as the probability isn't zero, it's 100%.

[Let's do it!]

As for the Buddhist forbidden formation, it's completely unnecessary. She can simply use her cheat ability to have the system lend her cultivation.

Why would someone need to act like the rebellious immortal in the book, trying every means to seduce a Buddhist disciple in order to obtain the forbidden array, and that Buddhist disciple truly deserves the title of the Destined Living Buddha?

Unmoved by the peerless beauty of the immortal, the immortal finally used every means at the last moment, his meridians were severed, and he succeeded by gambling with his last breath.

The storybook was well-written, and Luo Qingcheng was completely absorbed in it. When he closed the last page and looked up, he saw that it was already late, and the candle on the table in the middle, which had been set aside to make room for a small space, had been extinguished long ago.

The room was pitch black. Luo Qingcheng was taken aback and subconsciously thought that the candle had just gone out when she put down the book. Otherwise, how could a mere mortal like her see in the dark?

Listening to Wanwan's faint, even breathing in the air, she had no intention of disturbing Wanwan's sleep, and tiptoed over the clutter on the ground.

I'm planning to go out and find a place with good feng shui to conduct the experiment.

"Bang-"

Luo Qingcheng froze, having accidentally kicked an iron kettle. She held her breath, afraid of waking Wanwan.

Fortunately, after pausing for a moment, she found that there was no movement from Wanwan's side. She breathed a sigh of relief and became even more careful. After overcoming a bunch of obstacles, she gently pushed the door open a crack, stepped out, and took one last look at the raised outline on Wanwan's bed in the moonlight.

Although Wanwan's bed was also piled high with things, she couldn't see Wanwan at all...

If I don't succeed, I don't know what will happen later, but it's not a big problem.

Luo Qingcheng closed the door, unaware that large, watery eyes had quietly opened in the darkness behind her, silently watching her departing figure.

[How is it here?]

[Meets host requirements.]

The deserted, quiet forest seemed like an ideal place for cultivation.

You should know that if you try to imitate cultivation by just reading a completely fabricated storybook, no matter who comes along, they will spit on you and call you a suicidal person.

Therefore, it's better to choose a secluded corner, not to mention that safety must also be considered.

After all, she somehow offended a senior brother who had already passed the inner sect assessment when she was practicing swordsmanship.

Luo Qingcheng assumed a sitting position, cross-legged on the ground, palms facing upwards.

The system taught her this posture.

The system felt that Luo Qingcheng's approach of learning on the spot was unreliable, but it didn't intend to persuade him. It would just wait until this host made a fool of himself before it bound itself to another host.

At the very last moment, whether out of duty or for some other reason, it reminded: "After taking the Limitless Pill, the physical damage caused by the spiritual energy lending has not been recovered, and it was further damaged during the subsequent pressure lending. According to the system's calculations, the host's body can no longer support this Qi Refining spiritual energy lending for the initiation. The lending mortality rate is as high as 90%. Do you confirm?"

As soon as the system finished speaking, Luo Qingcheng answered without hesitation: "Yes!"

The next second, the spiritual power of a Qi Refining Perfection cultivator rushed towards Luo Qingcheng.

In an instant, the dense wounds hidden on her dark yellow skin burst open, and the gushing blood stained Luo Qingcheng's skin dark red. She could almost hear the sound of tiny blood vessels bursting inside her body.

Intense pain immediately occupied most of Luo Qingcheng's mind.

For a moment, Luo Qingcheng quickly regained her composure and, following the instructions in the book, tried to guide the rampaging spiritual energy within her body to integrate into every inch of her flesh and blood.

"Pfft—" Another mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with some blood clots, which were fragments of internal organs that had been ruptured by the impact.

However, Luo Qingcheng still hadn't found the way, but she wasn't in a hurry.

This is because the physical condition of the rebellious immortal in the book is not exactly the same as hers.

Ni Xian and Luo Qingcheng are both crippled beings, but Ni Xian is better than Luo Qingcheng in that her meridians are intact, while Luo Qingcheng's meridians have long been completely shattered.

But she had already analyzed it. The reason why Ni Xian needed the Buddhist treasure was because her meridians were intact. For Luo Qingcheng, whose meridians and flesh were intertwined and inseparable, it would actually be advantageous to dissolve spiritual power into his flesh and blood.

But all of this was just her speculation. She wasn't even sure if the book was real, yet Luo Qingcheng didn't hesitate to risk her life.

It has to be said, she was an incredibly audacious gambler.

The system silently monitored Luo Qingcheng's physical condition, inwardly grumbling.

The system, ready to break free at any moment, couldn't understand why the body, which seemed on the verge of collapse at any second, had held on for an hour without breaking down, and it was getting tired of waiting.

Another hour passed, and facing Luo Qingcheng, who remained unchanged with his eyes tightly closed, the system finally gave up and retracted its eager core.

After three hours, the originally inky black sky began to faintly turn blue. Dawn was just around the corner, and the system had long since given up monitoring the underwater activity.

It didn't see a man dressed in white appear gracefully in the distance.

The temperature around Luoqing City dropped several degrees immediately.

The man with the air conditioner stood silently in front of Luo Qingcheng. For a long time, he did nothing, and his aloof and indifferent face remained expressionless.

Luo Qingcheng's chest was covered in blood, as was his body. At first glance, it looked like a murder scene, making one wonder if there really was that much blood in a human body.

Finally, the air conditioner man set up a protective shield around Luo Qingcheng and left silently, just as he had come.

Until the first ray of sunlight fell on Luo Qingcheng, a faint purple aura flickered within the light—

The balance was instantly broken!

After a night of struggling with the chaotic spiritual energy within his body, Luo Qingcheng, whose head was spinning, suddenly perked up!