Initially, Jiang Fan was puzzled, then suddenly understood, and finally, his eyes were filled with a burning gaze.
Fairy Yun Shang tied her jet-black hair into a bun at the back of her head.
Then she blushed, bent over, and lowered her head.
The roof of the palace.
The True Word Venerable, in a yellow long dress, sat on the roof, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, lost in thought.
The moonlight poured down, casting a dreamy, ethereal glow over her graceful and exquisite figure.
"What’s the matter, Little Yan, is there a peerless beautiful man on the moon?"
The Jade Paper Heavenly Book flew out, and the small soul of the Lecherous Sage drilled out.
Lying leisurely on the book, looking up at the moon together.
The True Word Venerable softly said, "I miss my father."
"I don’t know where he is at this moment, or whether he is well."
Although Jiang Fan successfully wished to protect a remnant soul of him, it’s all void and vague. If he can’t reach a world in time, he will still wither in the void.
The Lecherous Sage’s little face stiffened. She thought it was about her father, so she sat up straight and coughed dryly:
"A blessed man has divine protection. The Qian Jiao Venerable who was buried along with him is quite renowned."
"She will protect your father well."
The True Word Venerable gently nodded, but the sadness on her face did not diminish.
The Lecherous Sage sighed inwardly, wanting to change the True Word Venerable’s mood.
But looking around, there was nothing much to talk about...
Suddenly, she glanced toward Jiang Fan’s secret chamber, her eyes lit up, and a mischievous smile appeared on her lips.
"Little Yan, you are already the woman Jiang Fan intends to marry, it’s time you educated him a bit."
The True Word Venerable asked in confusion, "He’s doing fine, why should I educate him?"
"Besides, with his current strength, can I even educate him?"
The Lecherous Sage covered her mouth and chuckled mischievously, "I’m talking about verbal education."
The True Word Venerable laughed bitterly, "Verbal education won’t work either. How could I dare to educate him?"
"What if I make him angry and he turns around to educate me instead?"
The Lecherous Sage giggled, reached out her finger, and drew a circle in the air in front of her.
Instantly, light gathered within the circle, forming a screen of light.
The scene within was of Fairy Yun Shang tying up her hair, her head bobbing up and down.
At the same time, the Lecherous Sage leaned close to the ear of the True Word Venerable, elongating her tone:
"Ver~bal~edu~cation~"
The True Word Venerable’s almond eyes widened in panic as she shattered the light screen with a wave of her hand.
Her pretty face quickly reddened from the base of her ears, covering her entire cheek.
"You shameless thing!" The True Word Venerable, furious, tossed away the Jade Paper Heavenly Book, her heart pounding wildly.
So this is what the Lecherous Sage meant by verbal education!
Her face flushed as she attempted not to think about such matters, but the scene from earlier seemed branded in her mind, impossible to wipe away.
"Hehe~" The Lecherous Sage hugged the Jade Paper Heavenly Book, chuckling, "Would you like to try some verbal education?"
The True Word Venerable drew out the Phoenix Feather Nine Flames Fan and swung it, both ashamed and angry:
"Even if I die, I won’t..."
Halfway through the sentence, she stopped herself.
As the True Word Venerable, she could not go back on her words.
She couldn’t speak of things she was uncertain about.
What if she really wanted to do it?
The Lecherous Sage could not stop laughing, "I look forward to you educating Jiang Fan well."
The next day, as dawn broke.
Jiang Fan was full of energy, his mind and body refreshed, with the exhaustion from crafting the Little Heaven Pill completely swept away.
As he opened the door, strands of nine-colored clouds shone upon him.
Unbeknownst to him, auspicious clouds had bloomed in the sky above the Qintian Bureau, with ancient melodies spreading in all directions.
Clearly, the Merit Assembly was about to commence.
The Jiangshan First-class Building Owner and several Divinity Transformation Realm individuals were already suspended above the palace, waiting for the Ancient Saint’s blessing.
Jiang Fan quickly dressed and flew upward into the sky.