Chapter 716: Chapter 85: Fairy, Let Me Bathe and Dress You

Lu Chengfeng was silent for a moment without choosing to say anything more, for any words at this moment were pale and powerless.

He simply moved forward slowly, reaching out to take Chang’e’s jade-like hand. Although it was merely a manifestation of a lingering thought, it felt as if it was real flesh and blood, warm and smooth to the touch, as if carved from white jade.

Chang’e’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she pressed her lips together, but in the end, she did not speak, nor did she refuse.

Since she had already agreed to him, there was no need to pretend to be reserved anymore, as the countdown of life had already begun.

So she might as well indulge for a moment, as perhaps this would be her last memory and experience in this lifetime.

"Don’t worry, and don’t think too much, perhaps all of this is predestined. If it were only you, you would certainly 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 fragrant shoulders.

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

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

At this moment, she was incredibly moving, her eyes like pools of water, so gentle they could melt forged steel.

Lu Chengfeng activated his mana, and instantly not far beside him, mist spread, and from the void at his fingertips, a hot spring appeared out of nowhere, gurgling and soon forming a pool ahead, like an Immortal Lake, its steam rising ethereally.

"Fairy Chang’e, let me bathe you and help you change your clothes!"

Chang’e bit her lip slightly, her large eyes lively, her skin like creamy fat, her neck snow-white like a swan, as beautiful as a sprite under the moonlit night, leaving one breathless, yet she seemed somewhat shy at this moment.

"You really are thick-skinned!"

She was immersed in past memories, somewhat sorrowful, but now she felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this man’s shameless words and fiery gaze, unable to dwell on her sadness.

Lu Chengfeng was also carefully admiring this beauty; this female immortal had graceful curves, and her white gauze dress could not hide her full bosom, her slender waist, and her long, straight legs, carrying a bright moon’s cold and transcendent air, her figure was extraordinarily beautiful.

Unfazed by worldly matters, one look back, and she could captivate all beings.

Such a woman could not have been born in the mundane world; she was so stunningly beautiful that she was flawless, the perfect being created by the spirit of heaven and earth.

Lu Chengfeng embraced her waist, and the two pressed together under the cinnamon tree, by the mist-shrouded hot spring, with fragrance lingering in the air.

...

Before long, a flower bloomed in the hot spring, exuding an orchid-like fragrance, intoxicating, a delicate bloom amid the bright moon, pure aroma filling the air, elegant and aloof.

At this moment, the Immortal Flower Robe gradually shed in the pool, revealing a crystalline flower stamen, shimmering under the moonlight, every inch flowing with luminescence, very holy.

As Lu Chengfeng entered, the water rippled, and the Immortal Flower trembled violently, even as if it was shedding tears, dripping into the pool, spreading with the ripples.

In the dark chaos, time passed unnoticed; not knowing how long it had been, the hot spring calmed down.

Lu Chengfeng held Chang’e tenderly, the two just nestling, feeling each other’s presence.

After a long while, Chang’e’s whole body glimmered, pure and flawless, she turned lightly, flew into the air, her snow-white long dress fell, covering that jade-like beautiful body.

"My time has come..."

Lu Chengfeng also stood up, quietly looking at her, though the two were very close, there was a sense of being worlds apart.

The laurel tree originally standing in the courtyard gradually withered, osmanthus blossoms fell, landing on Chang’e’s slender jade fingers, making her appear even more ethereal, noble, and distant.

A trace of soft light condensed at her fingertips, a mark belonging to the Celestial Emperor’s Path Formation Map, which she condensed into a laurel petal.

"Flowers will bloom again; as long as you can walk out of the Celestial Emperor’s Path Formation Map, the day will come when we meet again."

"By then, I’ll invite you to drink wine under the laurel tree..."

Chang’e laughed amid the flower rain, free and natural, and then her figure gradually dissipated, like a dream bubble, vanishing before long, as if everything that had happened was just a dream.

Lu Chengfeng was momentarily dazed, and when he came to his senses, he found himself back in the Ancient Hall within the copper coffin.

Thinking of that woman just now, he felt a tremor in his heart.

She was indeed too beautiful, far beyond any woman he had ever seen; though they knew each other for only a short time, she was forever imprinted in his heart.

The enchanting charm in the hot spring, the captivating moment, became a memory that could never be erased from the canvas of his mind.

Lu Chengfeng sighed slightly, his somewhat low voice echoing in the Ancient Hall, as he looked around, seeing the hall deep and profound, with a white dog he had beaten half to death now still lying unconscious.

Not far away, a bronze Ancient Lamp had fallen, its wick flickering with unsteady light, as if it might extinguish at any moment.

At this time, Lu Chengfeng’s forehead shone with divine light, and after establishing a causality with Chang’e through the Dharma Form of the Bright Pearl, he suddenly communicated with an extremely ancient imprint in past space-time.

Countless ancient memories unfolded like a scroll, first coming into view was a towering figure, holding a jade bow, looking up at the sun, a terrifying aura flowing, with invisible sharpness astounding heaven and earth.