Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

"This matter must be dealt with gradually."

Suppressing his excitement, Zhou Yuan listened to the conversation as usual.

After briefly expressing his regards to the crew members, Jingyuan made a suggestion:

"Why don't we temporarily dock the Star Train inside the Celestial Ship and continue our journey after this turmoil has passed?"

"Then I'll have to trouble you, General." Himeko nodded with a smile.

If we're talking about the safest place in the universe right now, it's the Immortal Ship Alliance. After all, Hunting Storm just made his move, and no one dares to jump out now and openly provoke the Immortal Ship Alliance.

Isn't that just asking for death?

"Oh, right, there's one more thing," Jing Yuan hesitated for a few seconds, "regarding the interrupted memorial service..."

"No."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone. Everyone looked over and saw Xing frowning with a serious expression.

"Let's leave his belongings on the train."

"That's exactly what we were thinking." Jing Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. "Zhou Yuan's belongings are extremely important to the train crew and the Immortal Ship. We really can't bear to see them fall into the hands of others."

"Instead of offering solace, let it accompany you on your continued journey of exploration."

Jing Yuan summoned the Cloud Cavalry and gave a few instructions, then sent people to deliver all the recovered relics to the train. The train crew also left Shence Mansion after a brief exchange with Jing Yuan.

Walking down the main road, Himeko called away Hoshi, who was hostile towards Zhou Yuan, and said gratefully:

"Thank you for your righteous intervention, Lord Fang Zheng, otherwise..."

At that time, the train crew noticed that something was wrong with the star. Its body was surging with energy, just like what had happened at the Black Tower space station before, clearly indicating that there was a problem with the star's core.

If Zhou Yuan hadn't successfully caught up with and suppressed them, who knows what the consequences would have been.

"It was nothing," Zhou Yuan said, looking in the direction Xing had left. "I think that since she's gone, we shouldn't let too much emotion get stuck in the past and affect the present... Perhaps the train crew should strengthen their education on this?"

Himeko was taken aback, but she didn't object to this overstepping of her bounds:

"Ok."

Excessive communication could easily arouse suspicion, and given the current special circumstances, the train crew would not depart for a while. After Zhou Yuan and the others agreed, they chose to leave voluntarily.

After wandering around for a while, Zhou Yuan arrived at "The Lord of Never Sleeps" once again.

As before, he was penniless this time as well.

This time, however, Zhou Yuan had no intention of making money through storytelling. He simply stood quietly to the side, listening to the storyteller's vivid and expressive narration.

Hearing someone speak, Meng Ming, the owner of "The Undying Marquis," turned her gaze over, her eyes lighting up instantly. She quickly ran to Zhou Yuan on her short legs.

"Please have a seat, young man. Do you have a story you'd like to hear?"

"I have no money," Zhou Yuan waved his hand in refusal.

"It's alright, consider it my treat."

Mengming smiled and pulled out a seat for Zhou Yuan, even pouring him a cup of tea.

"Thank you boss."

"Young man, sitting here for a while is the greatest thanks you can give me!" Mengming said goodbye with a cheerful smile, but then peeked half her head out from around the corner.

"What a handsome young man..."

Possessing destructive power, Zhou Yuan was already able to ignore the scalding hot tea, but he still subconsciously blew on the rim of the cup.

Don't ask, just tell me it's the law of nature.

A sip of its fragrant aroma enters the throat, followed by a slightly astringent yet sweet aftertaste, leaving the mouth feeling refreshed and clear of exceptional quality.

Zhou Yuan noticed Meng Ming's little actions not far away and couldn't help but find it amusing. He put down his teacup and touched his face.

"Being good-looking can really put food on the table... Why didn't I get this treatment when I first came here?"

Zhou Yuan had initially thought that Meng Ming's enthusiasm for him was for ulterior motives, but now it seemed that she was simply in a good mood because she had met someone attractive.

As expected of Lady Idrila… Zhou Yuan sighed, smiling as he continued listening to the opera, but suddenly realized something was wrong:

Why does this play sound so familiar?

He listened for a few more sentences and quickly made up his mind.

"Isn't this the Three Kingdoms period?"

Using it commercially right in front of me... wouldn't that be considered copyright infringement? Zhou Yuan wondered.

......

Feeling obligated to those who pay the bills, Zhou Yuan ultimately didn't pursue the "Never-Night Marquis" copyright infringement issue. After finishing his tea, he pushed through the crowd that had somehow become denser and left in full view of everyone.

He wandered around Xingchahai and unknowingly arrived in front of a house.

This is the house he rented for Lin Ling.

The dark brown courtyard gate was half-open, and the sounds of conversations inside could be faintly heard.

"Lightning tempering is extremely dangerous and painful. Do you really want to do this?" This was Bai Lu's voice.

"Yes, Sister Bailu."

Hearing this conversation, Zhou Yuan frowned and decisively pushed open the door and went inside.

As soon as he entered, two alchemists from the Alchemy Department stopped him. These two had been behind the door the whole time!

"Halt! Who are you!"

The commotion at the door quickly caught Bai Lu's attention. She jumped off the stone bench, walked a few steps to Zhou Yuan, and asked in a childish voice:

"Who are you? What are you doing here?!"

"Don't get excited," Zhou Yuan said with a smile. "My name is Fang Zheng, and I'm a handsome knight. I came here because I heard the young lady mention something about lightning tempering, and that sparked my curiosity..."

As he spoke, he looked toward the courtyard and saw Lin Ling, thin and frail, sitting on a stone bench in the central pavilion, staring blankly at a large bucket in front of her.

"What's it to you?" When Bai Lu saw Zhou Yuan's gaze, she immediately jumped up and blocked her view like a puppy guarding its food.

"You don't necessarily want that young girl to undergo body tempering, do you?" Zhou Yuan asked suspiciously. "She...she doesn't seem to be able to handle it."

Compared to Zhou Yuan's memory, Lin Ling is now even thinner than before, practically emaciated. Let alone anything else, Zhou Yuan even suspects that a strong gust of wind could blow her away.

Also, what the heck is body tempering? Is it like cultivating immortality?

And is the body tempering of the Immortal Boat Longevity Seed really effective? Doesn't it restore the body?

“I am…!” Upon hearing the question, Bai Lu instinctively wanted to reveal her name, but stopped for some reason and said seriously, “I have absolute confidence, you don’t need to worry about it.”

As she spoke, she instructed the alchemists to carry Zhou Yuan out.

Given her attitude, Zhou Yuan naturally couldn't object and could only repeat himself over and over.

"Think twice!"

After seeing off the person who had inexplicably appeared, Bai Lu walked up to Lin Ling, her expression darkening once again.

"Lin Ling, are you really ready?"

In fact, she was not fully prepared, and her words to others were only to boost her own confidence, since tempering the body of the immortal species was equivalent to directly confronting the power of abundance.

The battlefield is inside a little girl's body.

"Why don't we wait a few years until you've recovered and I have more power before giving it a try?" she tried to persuade him.

“No need, Sister Bailu,” Lin Ling shook her head firmly but slowly. “I’ve already made up my mind.”

"In that case, sit in the bathtub."

......

Bai Lu said she was confident, so Zhou Yuan naturally chose to believe her.

He left, his steps meandering, and at dusk, he arrived at the outside of a house in Changletian.

This is the location of the crew of the TV series "The Legend of the Immortal Boat".

Although filming has stopped, the location has been taken over by other film crews, so people are still coming and going.

Zhou Yuan came here for no other reason than the recording studio.

Perhaps because his name was not Zhou Yuan at this time, when ten thousand people sang together in the daytime, Zhou Yuan did not feel any increase in the power of pure beauty.

In pursuit of purity and beauty, Zhou Yuan naturally turned his attention to his familiar "industry"—songwriting.

He knocked on the door and entered. After a short wait, Zhou Yuan successfully infiltrated the film crew using his heroic performance and identity during the day, heading straight for the recording studio.

As soon as Zhou Yuan stepped inside, he was stunned for a moment. There were two familiar faces in the recording studio.

One of them is Bai Si Tai Bu Fu Xuan.

Another person was wearing a trench coat and a detective hat.

Because he wasn't wearing a mask, Zhou Yuan immediately recognized his highly recognizable face.

A robin? When did it arrive?

The robin looked at the man who had suddenly barged in and suddenly felt something was off.

She is of the harmonious destiny, able to see the disharmony between people and between people and their surroundings, just like her own disharmony with this recording studio.

Because it was our first time meeting, our auras seemed out of place.

Take Fu Xuan for example. She once said that she had spent a long time in the recording studio, but upon closer inspection, there was still a discordant rhythm between her and the studio.

But... why does this person and this recording studio blend so well? Like they're one?