After leaving the world of all NPCs

Ye Zuochen's eyes calmly swept over the nurse dresses on Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu.

The fabric was pitifully small and blindingly white, paired with tight white stockings.

Danzhu's goal is to reshape his body and return to his own collapsed universe, but resurrection comes at a price.

In Danzhu and Cangxuan's minds, trading was probably that kind of thing.

Ye Zuochen actually wanted to say that there was no need to go to that extent.

Just by kissing or even just holding hands, you can inject the [Gilded Heart-Wrapping Silk] into their bodies, thereby establishing a stable channel and obtaining the energy of the "Void Pill" to reshape the physical body.

However, he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

"That's a coincidence," Ye Zuochen said with a faint smile, "The other protagonist you value is also eager to participate in this transaction."

Danzhu and Cangxuan followed his gaze.

"This...this also..." Danzhu was shocked. Although he had heard that with the [Gilded Heart-Wrapping Silk], one would not feel pain or get hurt, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt that it was not possible.

I can’t get in! No matter how hard I try, I can’t get in!

She turned her eyes hurriedly to her sister Cang Xuan beside her for help, and her little hands almost subconsciously moved behind her sister, as if ready to push her out and block her in front at any time.

"Sister...sister...you should go for this good thing!"

Cang Xuan's speech slowed down by a decibel, but he managed to say, "According to the principle of optimal energy allocation, this high-risk, high-load initial contact mission should be led by the more proactive party... Danzhu is more suitable."

"Huh?!" Danzhu turned to her sister like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, her eyes wide open. "What do you mean by 'action'? You're obviously the senior! Experienced and... and..."

Cang Xuan immediately hit back, trying to push Dan Zhu forward: "I have no experience, but Dan Zhu has read so many books, so he must be more experienced than me."

"You are the older sister! The older one should protect the younger one!" Danzhu was not justified but still felt strong enough to try to push her sister into the danger zone.

Two extremely similar faces.

One side calmly "gives way", while the other side shamefully and anxiously "passes the buck".

Ye Zuochen gently raised his arm: "Don't fight, I want both!"

……

After helping Danzhu and Cangxuan to resurrect, Ye Zuochen also walked out of the [NPC world]. As for how he returned to the [NPC world] after falling into a coma?

The girl holding the wedding ring has some authority and can open the door herself.

Belfast sent him in smoothly.

As for Alicia...

Ever since she learned that the [Tree of Creation and Life] could give birth to life, she immediately logged off, fearing that she would go crazy and agree to accept the "Holy Spirit".

unacceptable!

Ye Zuochen didn't care that her daughter was not his, but she was unwilling to accept the "Holy Spirit"!

The salty sea breeze, carrying the whisper of waves, swept past the brightly lit white mansions beside the private beach.

The moonlight was as cold and clear as a silver thread, pouring onto an open milky white marble platform beside the open-air swimming pool. The light was so bright that it reflected the deep indigo sky and sparse stars.

Ye Zuochen stood in the center of the platform, his soft linen trouser legs gently fluttering in the sea breeze.

"—I will use my hair as a rope to bind your life, and my blood as gold to forge my name—"

A golden light emerged from the center of his chest. The golden light flowed, stretched and extended, and instantly condensed into a straight and slender golden line, which suddenly penetrated the air and extended into the deep shadows at the other end of the platform.

At the end of the golden thread, the void fluctuated like rippling water.

The moonlight-like silver-gray hair flowed out first, falling like a cold spring, reaching the surprisingly slender waist.

The milky white tube top fabric was suddenly stretched tight, and the two breathtakingly full curves almost broke through the silk under the delicate light. The incredibly slender waist below it had a breathtaking flexible curve, and then exploded at the round hips, extending into two snow-white, slender legs that were long enough to challenge the visual limit.

The cascading hem of her skirt spread out at her feet, like condensed moonlight or newly opened lotus petals, gradually changing from milky white at the waist to misty light blue, and finally to a hazy light purple at the end of the winding train like flowing water.

The frosted lace on the edge of the tube top outlines the delicate arcs of the collarbone and shoulder line.

An intricate and gorgeous golden scroll pattern shines brightly next to the tightened waistline on the left.

The gorgeous skirt that was slit high to the thigh on the right side would have revealed all her beauty when she walked, but now that she was standing still, only her creamy white skin and the three overlapping gold rings on her ankles were emitting an alluring dim light under the moonlight.

Murasame Reine walked out of the void in the moonlight.

"Xiaoye, you're awake."

"Almost." Ye Zuochen's eyes swept over her perfectly reshaped body. "Let me help you reshape your body first."

With the palm facing up, an inverted blood-red cross brand appeared.

The air became heavy.

Then, the shadow of a giant tree, huge enough to block out the halo of the swimming pool's water waves, rose silently from the ground behind him.

The branches are twisted like a blue dragon, and the leaves sparkle with a light as deep as the abyss, yet contain the majestic tide of life.

The shadow of the [Tree of Creation and Life] descends.

hum-

A layer of rich blood-red glow poured down like pouring red wine, completely enveloping Ling Yin from head to toe.

After a moment, the red light dissipated.

Ling Yin was still standing there, the moonlight shining on her exposed body.

Every inch of her skin was as white as fresh snow, gleaming with jade-like luster under the moonlight, and her amazingly curvy body was no longer hindered by any clothing.

"Xiaoye is doing very well, just like the body at the beginning."

Hearing this, Ye Zuochen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where is your spiritual suit?"

Lingyin raised her eyes: "Xiaoye, do you need me to put on clothes?"

Ye Zuochen was stunned for a moment, then seemed to have figured something out.

"Oh, it seems... it's really not necessary."

The smile disappeared immediately, and his eyes became deep, staring directly at Ling Yin in the moonlight.

"Alright, former destiny mover."

"You tried so hard to oppose me before, but now... you have fallen into my hands."

"You, know what to do, right?"

Ling Yin met Ye Zuochen's eyes without any hesitation, her voice remaining calm and unwavering: "Yes, I will be with you forever and offer you my eternal love."

"But please be careful."

"I'm not as strong as you humans. I can forget someone and start over."

"So—please don't die before me."

"Very good." The corners of Ye Zuochen's mouth curved with a cruel smile of satisfaction. "Now, come here and pledge your allegiance to me."

The next moment, his fingers casually hooked the elastic knot of his linen trousers and gently pulled them down.

Wow!

The fabric slid down to his ankles like a curtain that had lost its support.

Lingyin crawled in front of him, slightly raised her peerless face that could turn anyone upside down, and kissed him.

"I am now absolutely certain that I came into this world to fall in love with you."

At the same moment when Lingyin's kiss fell!

The golden light that Ye Zuochen had just used to summon Ling Yin in his heart did not dim, but instead beat like a heart.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Five golden threads, like awakened snakes, suddenly burst out from his heart, tearing the air in front of him.

At the end of each golden thread, there was a strong distortion and buzzing of space, pulling out a graceful figure floating about one meter above the ground.

Light and shadow flowed, and five peerless figures descended on the platform under the moon at the same time, as if a miracle had just appeared.

On the left is a girl with blonde hair and pink eyes who is barely over 1.5 meters tall.

Mayuri was suspended in mid-air, the huge white wings behind her flapping softly, bringing up tiny specks of light.

The black mini dress with gold trim makes her slender legs look even longer.

Her pink pupils widened as she stared in astonishment at the horrifying scene of Ling Yin surrendering and kissing her below, her gaze suddenly shattered like an icy pond.

To Mayuri's right, her bright pink hair flowed down like a flaming dream waterfall, cascading down to her knees, almost touching the ground.

The gorgeous papal robe of blue, purple and pure white woven together on the goddess of the garden is radiant, and a golden shawl symbolizing divinity hangs down her arms.

The thin white veil covered most of her face, but it couldn't hide the fear and confusion revealed in her pink eyes, which were so intense that they were almost red.

The eyes that should have seen through everything now only showed incredible confusion.

The emblem of God in the center of the golden crown on the head flickered violently.

The black hair of the Golden Crow in the middle is like an exploding solar prominence, pouring down with a dazzling light like the morning glow, and each strand contains the blazing heat of fire.

Jinwu held her noble head high, and a pure gold crown with an ancient and majestic shape pressed down on her smooth forehead.

A palace dress with flickering clouds and mists was winding and swirling, and the countless vivid dark patterns of the golden crow's tail feathers on the skirt seemed as if they would break through the skirt at any time, and an aura so hot that it distorted the void filled the air.

Behind the ears, a cluster of red-gold divine feathers flowed like liquid gold.

Her disdainful eyes froze instantly, and for the first time, the corners of her arrogant mouth opened slightly in astonishment, staring condescendingly at the scene in the center of the platform.

The spotless Bai is beside the Golden Crow.

Her skirt was whiter than snow, so wide and tight that not a single piece of skin was exposed. A light veil like smoke and mist hung down from a wide-brimmed hat, blurring her face, leaving only an extremely hazy outline.

The moon rabbit hangs quietly in the void, its wide sleeves covering its fingertips, and the hem of its long skirt dragging on the ground moves without wind, like the last pure cold smoke of an orchid in a valley.

She had no reaction to the unbearable scene, not even the slightest fluctuation of her breath, as if she was a statue of ice and snow frozen in time.

There is an abrupt presence next to Yuetu.

The purple dress wrapped around her slender and petite body, but her arms and legs were bound by bandages.

A thick bandage covered half of his face, leaving only one eye exposed.

Lian's long purple hair fell down like grape juice, and a small pink-brimmed hat was worn crookedly on top of her head, with the artificial flowers on the ribbon swaying exaggeratedly.

Her hands and legs were entangled in heavy chains, and the corners of her mouth seemed to widen a little when she saw this scene.

Dead!

Five completely different wills, each powerful enough to shake the space, were momentarily frozen by the scene before them.

Ye Zuochen finally turned his head slightly, glanced at the five women in the air who were like gods descending, and just lightly hooked his fingers.

hum!

Five golden threads in the air connecting the five women and Ye Zuochen's heart suddenly burst out with a light more dazzling than the sun.

"Woo..."

Five irrepressible yet completely different tremolos sounded at the same time!

Jinwu's delicate body trembled violently, and her proud head was forcibly suppressed a little by an invisible force. For the first time, her arrogant red-gold eyes revealed an uncontrollable throbbing, as if an invisible flame instantly ignited the depths of her heart that had never been opened.

The beautiful face beneath Rinne's veil instantly flushed red, her intense crimson eyes fluctuated violently, and the indifference in her eyes that saw through everything was shattered by the scorching warm current that surged up and made her soul tremble.

She subconsciously gathered the golden shawl draped around her arms, as if to resist the impact that pierced her soul.

Mayuri's face turned pale, her pink pupils suddenly lost focus, and the white wings behind her trembled violently as if they had been hit hard.

A feeling she had never experienced before, making her body slightly numb, suddenly exploded from her lower abdomen, burning along her spine all the way to her brain. Her small hands tightly grasped the collar of her clothes at her chest.

The Moon Rabbit's body, shrouded in gauze and a wide white skirt, swayed ever so slightly, as if the only piece of snow on the lonely mountain was quietly sliding down.

The sight beneath the veil seemed to be focused for the first time, focusing on the chest emitting golden lines in the center of the platform.

A strange and powerful throbbing was like a stone dropped into a quiet lake, creating an elusive ripple in the frozen lake of her heart.

The chains wrapped around Lian's hands and feet suddenly made a series of crisp and rapid clanging sounds.

An impulse so powerful that it made her soul scream broke through all her cunning and twisted self-mockery.

The body under the purple dress was nervously arched!

Ye Zuochen glanced at the five women whose minds and bodies were in turmoil in mid-air.