Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 862 - 367: "Master Is So Warm~"_4

Lu Jin'an smiled and stripped Zhiyu clean. At this stage, he took out a Water Storage Bead from his storage space to wipe Zhiyu's body, then tucked her into the bed. As he stood up folding her clothes, he said: "Get some sleep."

"Master isn't going to sleep?"

"Not tired."

"Master, sleep too!"

Zhiyu turned to face Lu Jin'an, lifted a corner of the quilt, and patted the bed with her small hand: "Cuddle me~"

Lu Jin'an thought for a moment, then stripped down to just his underpants. After wiping himself down from the journey, he got into bed and slipped under the covers.

Zhiyu instantly clung to him like an octopus, her little legs draped over his stomach, her arms over his chest.

"Master, you're so warm~"

Zhiyu squinted and giggled, while Lu Jin'an turned his head to look at her, then peaceful breathing came from her nose.

She fell asleep so quickly...

Lu Jin'an chuckled, shifted his gaze, snapped his fingers to extinguish the candle on the table, and then stared at the ceiling, feeling not at all sleepy.

Especially the softness of Zhiyu, still small and cute, felt different from the tactile sensation of those like his Master You Rong, making his heart beat a little faster.

Moreover...

Lu Jin'an slightly moved his right wrist, a feeling of a girl-next-door blossoming into a young woman arose in his mind.

After all, flawless beauties like Nanzhi and Aunt Ruo are rare.

Lu Jin'an chuckled lightly. Even though he appreciated beauty, he wouldn't do anything in such a situation. Of course, if it were someone else lying beside him, that might be another story.

He closed his eyes and started circulating the Spiritual Power within his body. Ever since entering the Eastern Dynasty, he had been compressing his Spiritual Power. Admittedly, the amount of usable Spiritual Power wasn't much, but its explosive power after repeated compression was not to be underestimated.

In a place like the Eastern Dynasty, having an extra ace up one's sleeve is ultimately an extra path to survival.

The impression left by Senior Sister Nanzhi back then was truly profound.

The saying goes, "Three strikes and you're out," and if he gets deceived again, he wouldn't even respect himself.

'There is Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth in the Eastern Dynasty, but there is an invisible Barrier between it and cultivators...'

Lu Jin'an contemplated silently. Thanks to the 'seed' on his Spirit Sea Divine Platform and the Rules he mastered, he was able to communicate to a certain extent with the Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth, but the speed of absorbing Spiritual Energy was too slow.

However, having a connection was ultimately a good thing, giving him an opportunity to employ the "Great Freedom Visualization Technique" for visualization.

'In essence, this Barrier is an enhanced version of the pearl that Master once gave to seal the Spiritual Power within a cultivator. Yet this Barrier can even affect Immortals... Is the Upper Realm really that powerful?'

'Or is there a master helping from behind the scenes?'

The conclusion Lu Jin'an could come to was Transcendence.

Thinking of Transcendence, he thought of Senior Sister's mother, Huang Ningshang. Strong cultivators like Huang Ningshang, who were at the Transcendence Realm, where did they go afterwards?

Quickly brushing these thoughts aside, Lu Jin'an began to visualize the Barrier of the Dynasty.

Zhiyu's sleeping posture wasn't great. Her small head gradually shifted from the pillow to rest on Lu Jin'an's chest, drool pooling at the corner of her mouth.

Lu Jin'an opened his eyes helplessly, glanced at this little girl, and felt the slight elasticity against his rib side more clearly.

Moreover, this little girl was now close to climbing onto his leg like a koala bear.

The tactile feeling was especially vivid.

Lu Jin'an closed his eyes, but his mind involuntarily began sketching it out.

He withdrew his right hand to wrap around Zhiyu and let out a warm breath.

After all, Zhiyu was gradually growing up; soon she would be like a butterfly emerging from its chrysalis.

Of course, the simplest way was to become a mature Zhiyu.

'For now, she is still a silly girl...'

Lu Jin'an silently hypnotized himself in his heart and then continued to focus on visualization.

Throughout the night, he occasionally drifted into improper thoughts during his visualization practice.

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Author: Still owe one hundred and twenty-two thousand words.