Water techniques are Zi Yu's own attribute; with a flick of her fingers, their power far surpasses that of gold.

With her recent relentless training, Zi Yu increasingly realizes the tremendous benefits the water techniques bring her.

Firstly, she utilizes the Water Five Elements far more comfortably than the Gold Five Elements Technique, and on this basis, she can even blend it with gold to achieve an exquisite evaporative effect.

Zi Yu once didn't like training; it was forced upon her by her elders. But now it's different; she discovers numerous advantages of the water techniques. Most importantly, she doesn't need to waste more mental power to brew the Water Five Elements.

And she herself possesses the gold attribute, which in the Five Elements principle means gold generates water, enhancing her advantage.

Therefore, during these days of constant refining, Zi Yu occasionally secretly considers Feng Yi as an enchanting target. Knowing there's no chance of a direct confrontation, she takes advantage of Feng Yi's noontime naps, using increasingly pure gold-water combinations to apply continuous mental charm techniques on him and observe the effects.

This day, Feng Yi dreamt again, and the scene in his dream was like this...

It was a world veiled in gray mist; he dreamed of a graceful lady in a blue gown, smiling with allure as she sauntered from afar...

Her eyes are like water, seemingly the most gentle poison in the world.

But everyone in a dream wouldn't know they're in a dream; the subconscious tends to depict the object to perfection.

However, now Feng Yi has been dreaming for a day or two; he's well aware that beneath the seemingly pure exterior, lies a seductress ready to undress and pose provocatively.

Luckily, having become accustomed to the same dream, in the recent days, through his confrontation with the Nightmare, he gradually discovers patterns and resistance. This time, instead of choosing passive repose, he decides to take the initiative.

The girl winked flirtatiously at him, and Feng Yi said, "Your next line is to call me Brother Feng, isn't it?"

"As expected of Brother Feng, you're so impressive." The girl smiles brilliantly, her gaze mischievous, words filled with teasing, "Can Brother Feng guess what color I'm wearing today?"

"I can."

"Then guess, there will be rewards if you guess right."

"Of course I can guess, but I refuse." Feng Yi finishes speaking, stepping forward, and with a casual flick of his fingers, his large hand lands on the girl's voluptuous rear.

"Hey..." The girl froze, her round rear instinctively contracting, "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

"Little sister is so naughty; are we guessing the color on top, or bottom? You need to be clear, or how can I guess?"

"I think it's best not to guess at all, wait, wait a moment..."

"Trying to escape again? I'd advise giving up——the Third Rhythm."

As Feng Yi spoke, both suddenly felt the gray mist world begin to rotate counterclockwise, the world scene shrinking rapidly at a speed noticeable to the naked eye, and the speed getting faster and faster. In an instant, Zi Yu's spiritual consciousness is forcibly imprisoned by Feng Yi.

"See, now you can't escape." With a wave of his consciousness, a bed inexplicably appeared beside them in what was initially space, a large bed.

Then, Feng Yi pushed the girl onto it, unable to turn over again...

In the real world, the tumbling Zi Yu's body mysteriously lost consciousness, suddenly falling, appearing in a state of coma...

When she awoke, an hour had already passed, her face full of blush, sneaking a glance at the man on the tree, finding Brother Feng drooling a lot, still buried in sleep.

This short hour, though brief, left Zi Yu feeling exhausted...

There's one question she couldn't make sense of: why could a dream figure counterattack, and it was a mental counterattack? She decided to withdraw her consciousness, but it was absolutely impossible, as if her mental consciousness was completely controlled by the other, something that had never happened before, it was simply dream murder, too scary.

But at the same time, Zi Yu's burning, pretty face felt scalding hot, Brother Feng, you're actually such a Brother Feng, hmph! I'm angry.

She didn't want to think about it anymore, since as soon as she thought about it, her little heart pounded uncontrollably, almost wouldn't stop, almost too pleasurable.

Apart from this, Zi Yu felt more unwilling than ever; she refused to let her spiritual consciousness be imprisoned by Brother Feng, just wait and see!

After another hour, Feng Yi finally awoke from the dream, his gaze rarely lost its former sharpness, rubbing his aching head and falling into a half-thinking state...

What did he dream about, all mixed up, sometimes a beauty, sometimes driving, then a group scene, the dream fell into chaos for a moment, something that rarely ever happened before, strictly speaking, he hadn't dreamt in a long time.

Thinking this far, Feng Yi couldn't help but prop his chin, "Indeed, does this have to do with Lasso's prophecy...?"

He leapt from the treetop, muttering fragmented words...

"Zi Yu, did I just talk in my sleep?"

At this moment, Zi Yu was still practicing her techniques, startled by his words, like a cat suddenly frightened, letting out an "Ah!" but replied, "Zi Yu has always been diligently practicing, didn't notice, haha, hahaha..."

"I see."

"Y-yeah, Brother Feng, what's the matter?"

"Nothing much, just somewhat unusual dreams lately, hmm, could it be?

"Could it be...?" Zi Yu asked nervously.

"Could it be because I was kissed by a cross-dresser and subconscious resentment?"

"Kissed by a cross-dresser?" Zi Yu covered her cherry lips in surprise as if discovering some unbelievable secret, "What on earth is that?"

"Actually, it's nothing much; Kexiao dressed as a woman was noticed by me and feared social death, so kissed me, anyway it doesn't bother me. Just remember to keep it secret, or I'll be assassinated."

"Oh, oh, oh, Brother Feng, that Kexiao you're talking about isn't Saudi, is it, he's a guy."

Feng Yi waved to Zi Yu, gender changes are unknown to her, fortunately, he didn't explain, just claimed it's not that Kexiao.

Listening to him say this, the gossiping fire in Zi Yu finally extinguished, but whenever she thought of the recent scene, she felt so ashamed, her face red with anticipation...

"You quickly mature your use of the Water Five Elements, remember, mastering the water attribute is only the beginning, only then can you possibly awaken the second potential in your body."

"Brother Feng is so harsh, I've already managed to gather water droplets the size of a basin."

"Far from it, the Mengdie I know has wood as her main attribute but practiced Yin-Yang Five Elements Technique to the eighth level, her water control is near perfect, want to witness it?"

Don't argue; talking about this truly irks Zi Yu. She placed her hands on her waist and said, "Sure, I also want to see."

Feng Yi thought for a moment; well... reluctantly, let's visit the Jade Clear Sect.

Though the timing is a bit off, Zi Yu's training can't be delayed, making her realize there are always higher mountains out there is good.

Just, at this moment, Feng Yi hadn't thought of what to say, having promised Mengdie to return to her, then leaving for months, visiting suddenly for Zi Yu, isn't this a bit unscrupulous?

Oh well, without thoughts of women, swinging the blade becomes divine, the sage's words remain true, there are not so many reasons in this world, to hell with them, "Let's go Zi Yu, hold tight."

So Feng Yi feigned taking out a light transmission device, in truth, despicably deciding to use the third rhythm for a secret teleportation leap straight to Immortal Mountain.

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