Chapter 133: Real or Fake? Should I Ask Custor Support?
Qingyun Sect—
It had been so ti since Lu Changtian's dantian was destroyed.
At first, he wallowed in self-pity, but now he had mostly cald down.
A few days ago, Daoist Qingxuan found him a pill that boosted his physical strength to the equivalent of the Qi Refinent Peak. However, the price was steep—his ridians were nearly shattered. Without restoring his dantian, he would only have five years left to live.
The Zhongzhou Secret Realm was his only chance.
"But even at Qi Refinent Peak, I'd be cannon fodder in the Zhongzhou Secret Realm… sigh."
Without strength, how could he stand out in the Secret Realm?
Without standing out, how could he catch the eye of a Holy Land elder and gain a fortuitous opportunity?
It was a dead-end loop.
Inside his cave residence, Lu Changtian finished a set of punches and stared silently at his reflection in the pool—shirtless, his body now swollen with bulky muscles.
He hated this look.
He missed his forr ethereal, immortal-like appearance.
But he had no choice.
"Changtian-gege~~"
A sweet voice ca from outside the cave.
Lu Changtian's somber expression lted into a smile.
It was Mu Baishuang.
She had been visiting him every day.
Her companionship was the biggest reason he had managed to erge from the shadow of his ruined dantian so quickly.
Her concern for him was genuine.
Just picturing her adorable, caring face filled him with renewed determination.
"Co in, Shii."
He remained shirtless—after all, she had seen him like this plenty of tis. Formality between them felt unnecessary.
Mu Baishuang bounced in with her hands behind her back.
The mont she saw his bare chest, her smile faltered slightly, and a flicker of disdain flashed through her eyes.
Perverted creep. Shaless bastard.
Does he think I want to see that every ti?
But outwardly, she kept up her act—cheeks flushing, twirling a strand of hair by her ear, and pouting playfully:
"Aww~ Changtian-gege, your muscles are sooo impressive! Every ti I see them, my heart goes thump-thump~"
Lu Changtian’s smile broadened with pride, but he quickly stifled it, coughing lightly.
"So, what brings you here today, Shii?"
"Hehe, good news!"
With a playful grin, she revealed a scripture from behind her back.
"Look! I bought you a Body Refinent Technique from the sect's auction house. It cost my entire savings! They say this one's incredible—quick, check it out!"
Lu Changtian stared at her radiant smile.
His heart ached with warmth.
Since his fall from grace, he had witnessed firsthand the fickleness of people—admiration replaced by mockery.
Only a few truly cared for him now: his master, a handful of junior brothers, and most of all, Mu Baishuang.
She visited daily, comforted him, and now had even spent every last spirit stone to get him this technique.
"Thank you… Shuang'er."
His voice was thick with emotion as he accepted the scripture, vowing silently to protect her at all costs.
Even though… he doubted the technique’s usefulness.
If even their master couldn't find a suitable Body Refinent Technique, how could she?
"Changtian-gege, promise you won’t tell Master I got this for you, okay~?"
Mu Baishuang leaned closer, her eyes glinting with an almost otherworldly charm.
"If Master finds out, he'll scold for wasting money on random techniques."
Lu Changtian nodded and lowered his gaze to the scripture.
One look—and his eyes widened.
The technique was intricate, systematic—profound beyond asure.
It claid that with sufficient at intake, his cultivation would skyrocket.
This was no worthless trash technique!
"Amazing… truly amazing! The Heaven-Devouring Saint Physique Technique!"
His fists clenched, trembling with excitent.
"Shii, you've found a true treasure! With this, I’ll tear through the Zhongzhou Secret Realm! If the Holy Land elders notice , they'll help restore my dantian—then, with both body and Qi cultivation, I’ll surpass my forr self!"
"Hehe, helping you is my greatest joy, Changtian-gege~"
Mu Baishuang’s smile was dazzling, her beauty breathtaking.
Her gaze lingered on his elated face as she slowly backed out of the cave.
The Heaven-Devouring Saint Physique Technique…?
Her lips curled into a mocking smirk.
Fool.
The scripture clearly read—
The Heavenly Demon Gluttony Art.
The Next Morning—
“Bǎobǎo~ Dùdù~ Dǎléi la~♪” (Baby, tummy, it's thundering~)
The alarm blasted at 6 a.m. sharp.
Chen Huai’an shot up from bed like a rocket, lunging for his fully charged phone.
In one swift motion, he punched in his 64-digit password, opened a hidden folder, and scanned his fingerprint to log into his Virtual Girlfriend ga.
【Lifespan Remaining: 49 Days】
【Today's Fortune: Minor Luck—Favorable for Romance, Unfavorable for dical Visits】
"F***, what terrible luck!"
Chen Huai’an felt his vision darken.
But the next notification made his eyes sparkle.
【Your virtual girlfriend, Li Qingran, has sent you a little gift. It has been delivered.】
He turned his head—and sure enough, two packages had materialized on his bed.
It’s here!
The mont of truth!
With a swipe of his phone, he tore into the packages.
Inside—
A Storage Pouch and three scented sachets.
The sachets exuded a sweet floral fragrance with a hint of creaminess—pleasant, yet unfamiliar.
Chen Huai’an narrowed his eyes.
The material of the storage pouch—
He had never seen anything like it.
It wasn’t from the ga store.
It wasn’t any outfit or item he had purchased.
So then…
Was this really from Li Qingran?
His Li Qingran…?
Or…
Could it be… her actual clothes?
No… he didn’t recall her wearing anything like this.
Wait!
It was too soon to jump to conclusions.
Chen Huai’an’s eyes flashed with calculation.
Maybe… I should exploit a bug and ask Li Qingran directly?
Or—
Screw it.
Why not just ask custor support?!
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