Chapter 713: Chapter 85: Fairy, Let Me Bathe and Dress You

Lu Chengfeng remained silent for a moment, choosing not to say much. At this moment, any words would be pale and powerless.

He merely walked forward slowly and reached out to hold Chang’e’s jade-like hand. Although it was only a remnant thought manifesting, it felt like real flesh and blood, warm to the touch, as if carved from white jade.

Chang’e’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she pursed her lips but ultimately did not speak, nor did she refuse.

Since she had already promised him, there was no need to act reserved. Now, the countdown of life had begun.

She might as well indulge this once, perhaps this would be the last memory and experience of this lifetime.

"Don’t worry, and don’t overthink it; perhaps this is all predestined. If you were alone, you would surely fall in this Chaos Celestial Abyss, and if I hadn’t met you, I would eventually be trapped in this Reincarnation Space-Time." Lu Chengfeng grasped her scented shoulder.

"But now that fate has brought us together, everything will change."

Chang’e’s face showed a faint smile, "I believe in you."

At this moment, she was incredibly captivating, her eyes like pools of water, soft enough to melt refined steel.

Lu Chengfeng exerted his mana, and suddenly, a mist spread not far from him. From his fingertips, a hot spring appeared in the void, gurgling and soon forming a pool ahead, steaming like an Immortal Lake.

"Fairy Chang’e, let me bathe and clothe you!"

Chang’e bit her lip lightly, her big eyes lively, her skin like congealed fat, her neck as white as a swan, beautiful as a spirit under the moonlit night, yet she seemed somewhat shy.

"You really are shameless!"

She had been immersed in past memories and felt a bit sorrowful, but now this man’s somewhat shameless words and burning gaze made her feel uncomfortable all over, how could she remember her sadness?

Lu Chengfeng was also carefully admiring this beauty, seeing this Female Immortal’s graceful curves, the white gauze dress could not hide her rounded breasts, her slender waist that could be easily embraced, her long and straight legs, exuding a chilling and transcendent aura like that of Ming Yue, her figure absolutely perfect.

Not of this mortal world, a smile over her shoulder could overturn all existence.

Such a woman was not born of the mundane world; she was so stunning, beautifully flawless, blessed by the Spirit of Heaven and Earth, a perfect being born of Creation.

Lu Chengfeng held her waist, and the two pressed against each other, under the Cinnamon Tree, by the misty hot spring, with mist swirling and fragrance permeating the air.

...

Before long, a flower bloomed in the hot spring, with a faint fragrance of orchids, intoxicating, a tender flower blooming in the moonlit night, its delicate scent elegant and transcendent.

Lu Chengfeng gave Chang’e a slight smile and released his Spirit Pet, the Red Dragon.

At this time, the petals of the Immortal Flower Robe in the pool gradually fell, revealing a crystal-clear pistil, sparkling in the moonlight, with each inch flowing with brilliance, extremely sacred.

This flower was the Red Dragon’s most cherished item, greedily wanting to obtain it. Once released by Lu Chengfeng, the massive Red Dragon immediately raised its head from the pool and bit toward the pistil.

Instantly, the Immortal Flower shook violently, even as if weeping, dropping into the pool water, rippling with the water waves.

Before long, the petals were fully occupied by the massive Red Dragon, indulgently enjoying the Immortal Liquid nurtured by the pistil, listening to the celestial music, with an indescribable delight, like an Immortal Realm.

In the dark chaos, unaware of the passage of time, it was unknown how long it lasted, the hot spring pool settled into tranquility, the Red Dragon stopped its ruckus, lying still among the petals, slumbering with the pistil.

Meanwhile, Lu Chengfeng gently embraced Chang’e, simply nestled together, feeling each other’s presence.

After a long time, Chang’e shimmered, her entire being sparkling and pure, with a light and graceful turn, she soared into the sky, her white long skirt descending, covering her jade-like figure.

"My time has come..."

Lu Chengfeng also rose, quietly watching her, the two seemingly so close, yet felt a vast distance apart.

The Laurel Tree originally standing in the courtyard gradually withered, its flowers falling, landing on Chang’e’s slender jade fingers, making her appear more ethereal and out of this world, noble and distant.

Her fingertip condensed a touch of soft light, an imprint belonging to the Celestial Emperor’s Path Formation Map, gathered on a laurel petal.

"Flowers will bloom again, as long as you can emerge from the Celestial Emperor’s Path Formation Map, there will be a day for us to meet again."

"By then, I’ll invite you for a drink under the laurels..."

Chang’e smiled amidst the flower rain, free and natural, and then her figure gradually disappeared, like a dreamlike bubble, vanishing completely in no time, as if everything that had just happened was merely a dream.

Lu Chengfeng was momentarily disoriented. When he came back to his senses, he found himself back inside the Ancient Hall with the Copper Coffin.

Thinking about the woman from moments ago, his heart couldn’t help but tremble.

She was truly too stunning, far beyond any woman he had ever seen. Although they only knew each other for a short time, it was forever etched in his heart.

The enchanting scenes and moments in the hot spring became an indelible painting in his memory.

Lu Chengfeng sighed softly, his somewhat low voice echoing in the Ancient Hall. He looked around, seeing the deep hall, and on the floor lay a half-dead white dog he had beaten, still unconscious.

Not far away, a Bronze Ancient Lamp had fallen, its wick flickering with dim light, as if about to extinguish at any moment.