Chapter 362: Stay Calm, This Pot Should Be the Tongzi’s
Bai Feng casually tossed Little Jiu, who was all droopy, tongue hanging out, and comically lacking any energy, onto the cushion.
After this lesson, Little Jiu should be well-behaved for a few days — or at least that’s the hope.
He thought for a moment, then placed a bag of fox food beside Little Jiu before switching locations to continue lazily fishing in peace.
‘Come to think of it, should the Luck Child from Golden Lion City really stop destroying other Luck Children?’
Bai Feng suddenly wondered.
There was another Luck Child actively helping the Bai Family, which he initially thought would be the most prone to causing trouble. But surprisingly, that Luck Child was the most stable of all.
So many buffs stacking up and not a single mishap — not only did they not run, but they also gained ground in Golden Lion City.
Impossible! He still needed to keep a closer eye on him, just in case he suddenly plans a big move.
Just as he pondered this, he sensed someone approaching and sitting beside him.
It probably wasn’t Yun Yue Yao — if someone came close, they’d either hug him from behind or crawl into his arms. Most likely…
Bai Feng turned his head to look at his companion, and sure enough, it was Bai Yu Mo.
He asked, “Yu Mo, aren’t you cultivating today?”
Bai Yu Mo was the hardest working among their group, practicing day and night. Her cultivation was second only to his among the same generation at Heavenly Sword Sect, and he suspected she was close to breaking through to the late Transformation God stage.
“I just suddenly felt like taking a break,” Yu Mo whispered, leaning closer.
“Good idea. Rest well — overdoing it isn’t good. Proper breaks can even boost your cultivation efficiency,” he reassured her.
He wasn’t just talking out of his hat; many seniors had said so. Emotions also affected cultivation—being too impatient only leads to half results. That’s why many monks go out on adventures after heavy training, to temper their minds and increase their resilience.
“Mhm…”
Yu Mo nodded, then secretly shot him a glance. She shifted her body, slowly leaning into him.
Seeing this, Bai Feng decisively pulled her into his arms.
Even though their relationship was already quite close, her little face still blushed faintly.
But she didn’t just sit there stiffly; she grabbed his clothes and pressed into his embrace with some force.
A contented smile appeared on her face as she vaguely recalled that Bai Feng had hugged her like this in a thunderstorm before. Back then, she was a bit reluctant, wanting to break free, but the sudden lightning always startled her back into his arms.
After a moment, Bai Feng suddenly remembered something and looked down to ask, “Hey, Yu Mo, I remember there’s a secret realm opening soon. Do you want to check it out?”
Yu Mo’s face showed a hint of surprise — Bai Feng rarely showed interest in secret realms. Why the sudden change?
Then she thought—probably, like going out this time, it was all for her, right? Otherwise, if Bai Feng didn’t go, she definitely wouldn’t.
Despite her suspicions, she asked cautiously, “Brother, why are you suddenly thinking of exploring a secret realm?”
“Since I’m here anyway, might as well take a look. The scale of that secret realm isn’t small — there might be treasures, or even something related to Immortals!” Bai Feng grinned.
Apart from the reason Yu Mo guessed, there was another — if he didn’t go, Lin Yan and Luo Chen would definitely join. The other Luck Children wouldn’t miss it either. When that happens, even if he stays outside, the system will probably fill his Luck Points to the brim.
Plus, his illusion techniques had improved significantly, giving him confidence to enter.
Yu Mo nodded slightly, hesitating.
If she agreed, Bai Feng might encounter danger inside. But if she refused, her cultivation might lag behind him. She’d already noticed this lately—compared to the geniuses often adventuring outside, her initial advantage in cultivation had begun to fade. If not for Bai Feng giving her fairy magic, she might already be falling behind.
If her strength fell behind, she’d also be less able to protect Bai Feng.
After some thought, she decided to ask about the secret realm first:
“Is it the mysterious realm people often discuss on that forum? But I remember you need a key or something?”
“Entering the realm doesn’t require a key. That key probably has other uses,” Bai Feng shook his head. “We should just go inside first — maybe we’ll find a new key in there.”
He had seen some posts online about small secret realms hiding strange keys, with info next to them, hinting at unique assessments or inheritances. Many cultivators speculated that holding the key could grant the right to inherit something.
According to the clues, the inheritance was hidden inside yet-to-be-opened mysterious realms.
Bottom line: exploring it won’t hurt — maybe there are new keys hidden inside. Several Luck Children, like Lin Yan and Luo Chen, might already have some. Even secret realm enthusiasts could have the keys by now.
“Alright, let’s go check it out!”
Yu Mo nodded, her doubts easing.
Then she looked at Bai Feng again. “But this time, we should exchange contact info — in case we get separated inside.”
“Don’t worry. I’ve got new plans,” Bai Feng said, raising his right hand and sending out a shard of divine consciousness, which condensed into a tiny transparent figure about ten centimeters tall, identical to him.
“That’s my divine awareness. Take it with you. No matter how far you go, I can sense where you are, and you can also get my location through it.”
“Won’t that affect you?” Yu Mo was curious and poked at the tiny doll in Bai Feng’s hand.
“Relax. It’s fine — no impact at all.”
Thanks to multiple enhancements of Yin-Yang patterns and new illusion techniques, Bai Feng was no longer the same as before. His divine awareness wouldn’t hinder him now.
After handing the tiny figure to Yu Mo, suddenly, the formation outside the cave flickered with a wave.
“Anyone visiting?”
Could it be Zuo Qiu?
Bai Feng raised his hand, summoning the formation. To his surprise, it was Lin Yan and Luo Chen.
Thinking about the Luck Points drained earlier, he clenched his teeth tightly. Then he took a deep breath—stay calm, this pot should be the Tongzi’s.
He made sure to record this grievance carefully into the system, then stood up and headed out of the cave.
