Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

Chapter 174 Transmigrated into the Sleeping White Moonlight of the Mad Demon Lord (14)

After finishing the roasted meat, the night outside the cave was pitch black, with only the crackling sound of firewood burning inside.

Xie Liuyan sat upright on the futon, meditating with his eyes closed.

Shen Wangchuan noticed a hint of fatigue in his master's eyes and knew that pursuing someone required a balance of relaxation and slack. In the past few days, they had had more contact than when they were master and disciple.

Therefore, he cannot push people too hard now.

However, he was actually very excited. As long as he was with his master, he did not feel tired.

Especially his current life, which he never dared to imagine before.

No one was in more pain than him when he saw his master injured.

He thought he had cultivated demonic arts, so he severed ties with his master. From then on, people said they went their separate ways.

He bears all the blame and silences all the criticism.

Later, he discovered that the clues behind his master's occasional weakness were actually for the purpose of sealing away demons.

He also moved his headquarters to the place closest to the seal.

Just so that I can sometimes help the other person.

What Shen Wangchuan never expected was that even among the righteous, there were so-called hypocrites.

At the most crucial moment when the master is casting a spell, he will be attacked from behind.

From that day on, his world was plunged into eternal darkness.

While retaliating fiercely against the cultivator who launched the sneak attack, he also painstakingly searched for a holy medicine to heal his wounds.

After years of hard work, he was just one step away from success.

The only thing he hadn't expected was that his master would wake up sooner.

Upon seeing his master, he was overwhelmed with joy.

This feeling cannot be measured in words, yet it truly exists.

Now that he can sit beside the other person, look at his master's appearance, and feel the soft heart beneath the other person's taciturn exterior, he feels content.

After looking at the other person for a while, Shen Wangchuan remembered something.

He took out the red crystal he had left behind from hunting wild boars during the day, and a folding fan from his spirit ring.

The jade pendant he wore at his waist was a gift from his master. As his cultivation level increased, the jade pendant appeared rather ordinary.

Without the initial overflowing spiritual energy, any cultivator would only think it was an ordinary jade pendant.

However, it holds extraordinary significance, and the sharp edges on the jade pendant have become flattened over the years due to handling.

Shen Wangchuan was extremely familiar with every single line on it.

Even today, the jade pendant has been imbued with overflowing spiritual energy, making it different from before.

The original off-white color unconsciously took on a hint of blood red, with a streak of blood staining the center of the jade.

Even if the master were to identify it, it would probably take some time.

Shen Wangchuan chuckled, placing his right hand on his waist. The familiar touch brought him a sense of peace.

He held a folding fan in his left hand, looking at the pattern on it. It was a landscape painting depicting Lingyun Peak, the highest peak of the Xuantian Sect, which was also where his master was located.

Beside the majestic mountains, there is a waterfall that cascades down, stretching for miles.

The lush trees concealed the sect's location, but on the mountaintop stood an inconspicuous bamboo hut.

That was the place where he had spent time with his master.

The back of the painting reads "Where my heart is set".

Behind the powerful and vigorous characters lies countless tender emotions.

The ancient saying goes, "Of all the beauties in the world, only you are the one I love." The meaning behind this couldn't be clearer.

For this reason, Shen Wangchuan never gave the folding fan to Xie Liuyan.

Previously, their relationship was only that of master and disciple; they could not take it any further.

Over the years, this folding fan has been well preserved in the ring.

Now all that's missing is a demon beast spirit crystal. Once it's polished and installed, the project will be complete.

So what does waiting for so many years mean?

Without the people around him, he might never think of it.

Shen Wangchuan took out a carving knife from his spiritual ring and began to carve little by little, manipulating his spiritual power.

There was only a small diamond-shaped gap missing at the handle of the folding fan. He had to precisely control his spiritual power to carve the red crystal into a diamond shape, and the size had to be just right.

He became unusually focused, and crimson spiritual energy flowed from the tip of the blade.

Time passed second by second, and the originally oval spirit crystal had begun to take shape.

Refining weapons requires not only talent, but also patience.

Although Shen Wangchuan wasn't particularly interested in this aspect, he really wanted to give his master something.

Years of waiting gave him enough patience to slowly sculpt the spirit crystal into the shape he wanted.

He was so focused that he didn't realize that Xie Liuyan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, had already opened them.

"0526, have I always owed him a lot? It was like that before, and it's even more so now."

Xie Liuyan couldn't help but ponder why the other party always harbored such profound feelings for him for no apparent reason.

He hadn't cared before, but when he calmly let go of his inner constraints, he realized that Shen Wangchuan had already given the highest loyalty and love that a human being should have for his partner.

Only then did he realize that he owed the other party a great deal.

If given the chance, he would love to return to the first plane.

Instead of making amends to the other party, at least make the departure process easier, instead of fabricating the lie of transferring schools.

0526 sensed the heaviness in the heart of the Lord God and didn't know how to comfort him.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a fitting phrase from my meager vocabulary:

"My Lord God, there is no need to blame yourself. There is a saying in the human world: 'Love is always feeling indebted.' My Lord God has seen Shen Wangchuan's efforts with his heart, so his efforts were not in vain."

"And your reaction shows that you care about him."

"As for the previous planes, there will always be opportunities. The time flow is different in the smaller worlds, so the Supreme God can go and take another look."

"Hmm." Xie Liuyan's furrowed brows relaxed.

He kept watching the other person, seeing the crystal gradually take shape and finally be installed on the folding fan.

The array carved on the fan handle emitted a burst of light the instant the red crystal merged with it, and the array was complete! The folding fan was finished!

Shen Wangchuan wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was already bright outside, morning.

It seems that crafting weapons really takes a lot of effort.

He turned to look at his master, who was still meditating.

He wasn't sure if it was the lighting, but he felt that his master's lips were slightly curved, as if he were smiling.

If it weren't for the fact that cultivators maintain their sanity even while meditating, he might have been tempted to steal a whiff of incense.

Playing with the finished folding fan, Shen Wangchuan, with a touch of audacity, thought:

"If I move more gently, will Master not notice?"

At worst, he could give his master a gift, and perhaps the master would let the matter drop.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Wangchuan, who had been busy all night, perked up.

He slowly straightened up, quietly walked to Xie Liuyan's side, and then bent down.

Xie Liuyan seemed to sense the change in the airflow around him, and his eyelashes fluttered.

Unfortunately, Shen Wangchuan didn't see it because of his nervousness.

He controlled the angle, aimed at his master's thin lips, and gently pressed them against his lips.

Xie Liuyan, who had just realized that Shen Wangchuan was up to something, was still pondering in his heart when he felt a warmth on his lips, as if a gentle breeze had blown by.

He opened his eyes and stared at Shen, who was still up to commit the crime.

Shen Wangchuan stated: I can explain, actually I'm a bit sleepwalking.