Chapter 127: Why Did Bai Yu Mo Fall Asleep on My…
White Feng didn’t hold back and taught Bai Yu Mo the entire body forging technique line by line.
As Bai Yu Mo began cultivation, a faint white glow emanated from her body, clearly in response to her Celestial Bone.
‘Huh?’
White Feng silently let out a soft ‘huh’. Was the compatibility between the body forging technique and the Celestial Bone really that good? Even a strange phenomenon appeared.
He instinctively thought of his system. If he followed the system’s plan to be the big villain, then Bai Yu Mo’s Celestial Bone should belong to him. So, this reward was a bit intriguing.
Could it be that the body forging technique really has something to do with the Celestial Bone?
While White Feng’s thoughts drifted, the white light on Bai Yu Mo’s body gradually faded. But if you looked carefully, you’d notice her skin appeared tighter and smoother. You could even faintly smell a delicate fragrance, and she seemed to emit a supernatural aura not of this world.
She slowly opened her eyes, feeling the changes in her body. If her Celestial Bone was previously like an external object or a spiritual artifact sitting inside her, it had now perfectly merged into her flesh, becoming part of her.
Now, no one could take her Celestial Bone away. If forcibly removed, it would only yield a useless piece of bone that couldn’t fuse with anyone else.
“Brother, thank you.”
Bai Yu Mo reached out and hugged White Feng. Before, although she possessed a coveted Celestial Bone, she felt it wasn’t truly a Celestial Bone, but a thorn that could end her life at any second. She saw everyone as a potential threat, even misunderstanding White Feng because of it.
But now, it was White Feng who thoroughly pulled out the thorn in her heart. Just as he had said before, he didn’t care about her Celestial Bone at all. He was kind to her simply because she was his sister.
White Feng had no idea what Bai Yu Mo was thinking. He reached out and ruffled her hair, instantly feeling how silky and soft his hand felt—so good, so smooth he almost couldn’t stop.
“Brother…”
She pouted with dissatisfaction, prompting him to stop, awkwardly asking, “By the way, did you succeed in cultivating? How does it feel?”
“Hmm.” Bai Yu Mo hesitated to let go of White Feng, nodded, and said, “My Celestial Bone has now completely merged with me. Even if someone forcibly tried, they couldn’t transplant it to another.”
“Good news!”
White Feng’s face showed some surprise, and he gradually confirmed his guess.
The body forging technique might truly be a system-designed method to steal bones for him. Too bad he didn’t choose to dig out his bones.
But why was it given to him now?
Could it be that because he hadn’t dug out his bones, the system couldn’t deliver the reward? After delaying for a while, it simply gave up, tossing him a random technique no longer useful?
Or perhaps he initially wanted a technique to strengthen his body, and the system, seeing his need, randomly picked one from the pool.
If the body forging technique can merge with a Celestial Bone, then does the divine forging technique serve another purpose?
Forget it, that’s not important! Even if it does exist, he probably won’t run into it.
“Brother, this technique must have an extraordinary background, right?”
Bai Yu Mo casually rolled up her sleeve, revealing her delicate arm. Even ignoring the merging of the Celestial Bone, this technique brought her considerable improvement.
“Definitely not simple,” White Feng nodded. “This is an Immortal Technique! Even in the Holy Land, a complete Immortal Technique might be hard to get. If it ever got out, it would sweep everyone’s legs.”
“Oh, and don’t tell anyone that I found this technique beside the Immortal Fire. I only recently cultivated it successfully,” he warned her with a smile, fabricating an excuse that hinted at the truth without outright revealing it.
“Hmm.” Bai Yu Mo nodded. Even without his reminder, she wouldn’t spread this secret.
“If I’d known it would help you so much, I should have shown you earlier,” White Feng chuckled, fixing his excuse.
“Well, it’s not too late now!”
Bai Yu Mo also smiled, feeling warmth in her heart. White Feng offering her such an important technique without hesitation—no matter if it sparks the Celestial Bone’s reaction or not—showed he didn’t treat her as an outsider even though they aren’t bl**d related.
Just thinking about her relationship with White Feng made her a bit gloomy.
While the sibling bond allowed her to get close without reservations, it also created a barrier she couldn’t cross.
But that’s okay—she trusted her effort could slowly change White Feng’s impression of her.
“Brother, it’s already pretty late. Can I stay here tonight?” Bai Yu Mo pretended to look out the pitch-black window, then glanced at White Feng with a slightly shy look.
“Staying is fine—just find any room you like,” White Feng waved dismissively, not caring about such trivial matters. “You stayed here several nights before, mostly just practicing.”
“Alright, I’ll go tidy up a room then.”
“Go ahead, go ahead.”
…
Night fell. White Feng was lying in bed, ready for sleep when suddenly Bai Yu Mo pushed the door open and barged in.
“Yu Mo? Is something wrong?”
“Um, I’m a bit too excited and can’t sleep…,” Bai Yu Mo awkwardly rubbed her cheek. “And I have a few questions about the Body Forging Technique I was practicing. Do you have time now?”
White Feng looked out of the dark window. Honestly, he wanted to say no, but with his shameless system, it might just chuck some Luck Points his way if he refused.
Thinking of that, he simply nodded:
“Yeah, I do. Though I just started cultivating myself, so I probably can’t answer many questions.”
“Then maybe we can discuss together. Better than just mindlessly overthinking alone!”
Bai Yu Mo sat down on the edge of White Feng’s bed, smiling. She also let out a small sigh of relief—good, another step toward changing how White Feng sees her.
Time ticked by until a ray of sunlight slipped into the room.
White Feng groggily woke up, rubbing his eyes. He saw Bai Yu Mo sleeping beside him. After a moment’s hesitation, flashes of last night’s memories flooded back.
Oh right, Bai Yu Mo came to discuss her techniques, but when did I fall asleep?
Hm—probably after she offered to massage me as a thank-you, and I agreed.
After that, he had no recollection. He must have fallen asleep during the massage.
And why is Bai Yu Mo sleeping in his bed?
