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Peerless Grandmaster

In the realm of Nine Heavens, where sects abound, martial prowess reigns supreme. The weak lead mundane lives, subjected to humiliation, while the strong, with a single wrath, turn rivers into blood. Martial Emperor, overlooking the heavens and earth, laughs proudly at the world, with a mere movement causing heavens to quake and stones to shatter, leaving a trail of corpses in their wake. Lin Feng, a legendary figure of his time, defies fate by inheriting an astonishing legacy. His martial journey takes him to the heights of the Nine Heavens, breaking through the heavens and earth, proudly dominating the skies!

DaoistlpXQ8U · Oriental
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heartwarming moment

Within the forbidden confines, Lin Feng held Dream Qin's hand, and a powerful chill instantly crept up his arm. In just a moment, his arm was encased in a layer of ice, and even his entire body was veiled in frost.

"So cold!" Lin Feng shivered. The chill emanating from Dream Qin was too intense. Even with his current cultivation level, merely touching this chill felt like being frozen solid.

Turning his gaze, Lin Feng looked at Dream Qin, a hint of anger in his voice: "What's the meaning of this?"

"It's nothing." Dream Qin glanced at Lin Feng, then shook her head slightly, a flicker of unusual emotion in her eyes.

"I told you to come find me if you couldn't suppress the chill. Why did you turn and leave just now?" Lin Feng was displeased. He knew the severity of this chill. He had witnessed Dream Qin's agony the last time. This time, the chill was even stronger. Dream Qin knew he had a solution, yet she turned and walked away. How could Lin Feng not be angry?

Dream Qin looked up at Lin Feng, a hint of charm flashing in her eyes. But she quickly lowered her head again, like a girl who had done something wrong and dared not meet Lin Feng's gaze.

Lin Feng felt helpless at Dream Qin's silence, sensing her slight trembling. He couldn't bring himself to say anything more.

"I'll help you devour this chill," Lin Feng said. With that, he stirred his mind, and several roars of angry dragons resounded, awe-inspiring and earth-shaking. His Heavenly Devourer Martial Soul appeared, six enormous heads exuding a fearsome aura, their eyes fixed on Dream Qin.

Seeing this scene, Dream Qin was momentarily stunned. This was different; last time, she saw Lin Feng's martial soul, it wasn't six-headed, nor was it as formidable as it appeared now. Lin Feng's martial soul had mutated.

"It really is him," Dream Qin thought to herself, even more certain of her speculation. There was no mistake. Lin Feng's martial soul was that terrifying monster.

With a long roar, the six heads opened their huge mouths and suddenly sucked. Instantly, the chill on Dream Qin's body turned into white mist, continuously drifting into the gaping mouths.

Lin Feng stood there with the immense shadow of the monster behind him, its six heads resembling serpents, constantly undulating, incredibly awe-inspiring.

"No more situations like this in the future, do you hear me?" Lin Feng glared at Dream Qin, still appearing somewhat displeased.

Dream Qin nodded slightly again, her head slightly lowered, and the chill on her body gradually diminished as it was devoured.

Seeing Dream Qin's demeanor, Lin Feng felt a twinge of heartache. This woman, he didn't know what to say to her.

Ever since they left the Black Wind Ridge, Dream Qin had been following him. She was his only family. After he chased her for thousands of miles, leaving her behind, disappearing for so long, it must have been hard on her. Yet she still managed to find her way here and, in a fit of rage, slaughtered the Purple Mansion's people. During this time, she must have suffered a lot.

But when she finally saw him, she found him with Duan Xinye, and Duan Xinye was even wearing her clothes. How could she be happy? Although she didn't show any signs of discomfort, Lin Feng, in his state of unity with the heavens, clearly caught every detail. At the moment she turned to leave, Dream Qin's body trembled slightly, and her eyes flickered for a moment.

This silly woman cared so much, yet she remained so cold!

Feeling a hint of pity in his heart, Lin Feng took a step forward, almost brushing against Dream Qin, making her body tremble slightly.

The intense chill didn't make her shiver, but this small step from Lin Feng caused her body to tremble slightly. Her calm heart unexpectedly felt a hint of nervousness.

Then, Dream Qin felt her body leaning forward slightly, and a pair of strong hands embraced her cold body tightly, so tight that she didn't feel as cold anymore, and she felt a warmth rising in her heart.

Gazing ahead absentmindedly, Dream Qin's eyes flickered with a hint of emotion. 

"You silly woman, don't you know that if you hurt, I hurt too?" Lin Feng's voice sounded softly, very gentle and sincere, coming from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this gentle voice, Dream Qin's body trembled slightly, and then, unexpectedly, a smile appeared in her eyes, a smile that she had never shown before, gentle and charming.

Her body leaned slightly, and Dream Qin's head gently rested on Lin Feng's shoulder.

Dream Qin's hands hung in the air behind Lin Feng, uncertain at first, but eventually, those delicate hands slowly approached Lin Feng's back, gently resting on it.

Feeling that slight touch, Lin Feng smiled, a rather innocent smile. He also gently pressed Dream Qin's head against his shoulder with a bit of force.

So, this is what the feeling of love is like... It's very sweet, a sweetness that comes from the depths of the heart, along with warmth.

Dream Qin leaned quietly against Lin Feng, her head resting on his shoulder, gazing ahead with a smile in her eyes. As she smiled, a tear formed in her beautiful eyes, trickling down her cheek with a faint tapping sound, her eyes slightly moist.

Who could know how anxious Dream Qin's heart had been during Lin Feng's disappearance? She had been tirelessly searching for him, desperate for any news of him.

Finally, she found him. She rushed to the Purple Mountain at the fastest speed, tirelessly. However, the news she received was that Lin Feng was dead!

Dead. At that moment, who could know how desperate her tear was, how painful her heart was, like ashes, with only one thought: to kill, to kill the Patriarch of the Purple Mansion, to kill everyone in the Purple Mansion.

Who says only men can rage and wield their swords for their loved ones? Women, in a fit of anger for their beloved, can freeze the sky and ice over thousands of miles.

Fortunately, Lin Feng was still alive. But he was with another woman, seemingly not needing her.

She felt lost, silently walking back, trying to drive away the fear and the unknown terror in her heart.

Following Lin Feng out of the Black Wind Ridge, the time was not too long, not even a year, but who knew that the experiences during this time were everything to Dream Qin. Her previous memories were pale, only a forest of monsters. Lin Feng had already become a part of her life, an indispensable part.

Fortunately, this fear didn't last too long. Lin Feng held her back, pulled her into his embrace. At this moment, she realized how strong her feelings were, continuing to erupt in her heart, turning into a glistening tear, so brilliant.

The two of them embraced each other like this, quietly enjoying this moment of warmth. After a while, the chill had completely dissipated, Lin Feng's martial soul had disappeared, but they still hadn't separated.

After a while, Dream Qin's body moved slightly, and then Lin Feng let go of her hand, looking at her beautiful face with a sincere smile.

However, Dream Qin didn't seem to give him much face. She gave him a cold glance, then turned and walked towards the forbidden area.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, scratching his head foolishly, a bit confused, then quickly stepped forward to catch up.