Chapter 51 Yuechan: I won’t pretend anymore!

Chapter 51: Yue Chan: I'm not faking it anymore!

“This is the feeling of flying…

Singing love songs in the Great Wilderness…

Yo yo check it out…”

Deep in the Great Wilderness, a young boy sat on a Five-Colored Luan Bird, singing loudly, full of passion and excitement, with an aura of soaring above the world!

In contrast, the girl beside him covered her ears, her forehead covered in black lines, looking utterly annoyed.

Finally, the girl could no longer endure this torture and roared at the young boy, “You’re so noisy! What in the world are you singing? Can you please shut up?!”

Facing the girl’s rebuke, the boy not only showed no intention of restraining himself but instead, the corners of his mouth curved slightly upward, revealing a sly smile.

“Girl, entering the Great Wilderness alone, are you afraid?”

Immediately after, he unhesitatingly lifted his right foot and kicked the girl fiercely with lightning speed.

“Bang!”

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the girl had no time to react at all and was kicked off the Five-Colored Luan Bird by the boy, falling straight down like a meteor.

At first, Yue Chan was completely bewildered, her mind blank, having no idea what had happened.

It was only after several breaths that she came to her senses as if waking from a dream, realizing that she was rapidly plummeting from tens of thousands of meters in the sky.

Terrified, her face instantly lost color, and she shrieked at the top of her lungs, “Ah, Lin Fan, I’m definitely going to kill you!”

At this moment, Yue Chan could never have imagined that this guy would dare to kick her off the Five-Colored Luan Bird; he was simply… ruthless.

Thinking of this, the anger in Yue Chan’s heart burned even more fiercely; if looks could kill, Lin Fan would probably have been cut into a thousand pieces by her by now.

However, at this moment, Lin Fan’s voice came from high in the sky, saying, “Your training officially begins; your task is to kill a powerful ancient remnant beast of comparable strength every day; if you can’t complete it, don’t even think about leaving the Great Wilderness!”

“Ah… you damned guy… *&$#…”

Upon hearing this, Yue Chan’s pretty face was filled with fury, and she began to curse without regard for her image, completely lacking her usual dignified and sacred demeanor.

If it weren’t for her usually good upbringing and lack of vocabulary, she would have cursed out the other party’s entire eighteen generations of ancestors.

With a “rumble,” a small mountain collapsed, rocks tumbled, and dust flew, and Yue Chan emerged from it, her large eyes seemingly spitting fire, warning others to stay away.

“Roar…”

Just then, a deafening beast roar sounded, and a large, colorful tiger, five to six zhang long, fierce and majestic, leaped out from deep within the jungle.

Its large, bell-like eyes fixed on Yue Chan, it opened its gaping maw, revealing sharp fangs, and lunged for a bite.

“You’re asking for death!”

Yue Chan said coldly, unafraid, her Eight Caves of Heaven opening behind her; instead of retreating, she advanced, clenching her delicate fist, and with one blow, sent the large tiger, dozens of times her size, flying dozens of meters away, its bones breaking.

However, she seemed to have no intention of letting the Vicious Beast go; she instantly transformed into a silver light and delivered another punch, striking dozens of times in just a single moment.

“Boom!”

Punch after punch, without using any treasures, Yue Chan hunted down this colorful large tiger in the most barbaric and primitive way.

Finally, still somewhat unsatisfied, she even kicked the corpse a few more times, as if venting the anger in her heart.

“Hiss… When a young woman gets angry, she can be this violent.” Lin Fan gasped, standing on the back of the Luan Bird high in the sky, overlooking everything.

Of course, he was observing the vicinity; although it was training, he couldn't risk Yuechan's secondary body's life.

At the same time, he was also looking for suitable opponents to temper himself.

Undoubtedly, in life-and-death struggles, one's potential is best stimulated, often leading to faster progress than arduous cultivation.

He had a deep understanding of this point when he was four or five years old; Qi Daolin’s teaching methods were still very useful, except for his stinginess.

In the jungle, Yue Chan was still cursing, “Stinky Lin Fan, dead Lin Fan… You used to call me your wife every day, but now you’re so heartless, kicking me. Hmph, don’t you ever fall into my hands in the future, or I’ll definitely give you seventeen or eighteen stabs!”

An hour later, she finally spewed out all the vocabulary in her belly, and her anger subsided considerably.

After a moment of respite, Yue Chan took a deep breath, quickly regained her composure, and continued to search for prey.

As for that guy’s words, she truly believed he would follow through; if she couldn’t complete the task, he would definitely make her stay in the rarely visited Great Wilderness.

Just thinking about it made her tremble; living with wild beasts every day would surely drive her mad.

Especially in this Great Wilderness, who knew how many dangers lurked.

Some beast kings could even reach the Engraving and Array Formation Realm, which was completely beyond what a small Cultivator like her could handle.

Next, Yue Chan fought many bloody battles and encountered many dangers, finally finding a suitable prey, a Two-Headed Black-Lined Snake, near nightfall, and successfully killed it.

However, she also paid a significant price; one of her delicate arms was almost bitten off, and blood stained her white clothes; her face veil had long since disappeared, falling somewhere unknown.

In just one day, she transformed from a high and mighty, ethereal Saintess of a sect into a dirty, disheveled wild girl, her clothes tattered.

“Thud!”

At night, Yue Chan dragged the slain prey and threw it in front of Lin Fan; perhaps because of the events of the day, she maintained a sour expression.

“Today’s task is complete!”

Lin Fan glanced at it, nodded slightly, and sat by the bonfire, roasting golden-crisp meat; on one side, a large pot was simmering, emitting misty steam.

“Come over and eat with me.”

“Even if I, Yue Chan, die of exhaustion or starvation, I will not eat your food!” Yue Chan snorted, turned her head away, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Clearly, she was still sulking about Lin Fan kicking her.

Lin Fan smiled, sprinkled various spices, and instantly, the aroma of meat filled the air, spreading its fragrance and making one’s taste buds water.

Not far away, Yue Chan, who had been closing her eyes to heal, involuntarily swallowed, making a “gurgling” sound, her face slightly flushed, feeling very embarrassed.

“Damn it, this guy bought so many seasonings just for this moment.” She said indignantly, really wanting to eat, but couldn’t bring herself to lose face.

“Mmm… so fragrant!” Lin Fan held the roasted meat, shook it, then took a bite, revealing an expression of pure enjoyment.

“You…” Yue Chan gritted her teeth, her red lips particularly vibrant and alluring in the firelight.

“If you want to eat, come and get it yourself, otherwise I’ll eat it all!” Lin Fan said, then ladled out a bowl of soup, which glowed with iridescent light and surging auspicious colors, and a rich Qi soared into the sky.

Clearly, this pot of meat soup was not simple; not only was it made by simmering the meat of a Beast King, but Spirit Medicine was also added, making it an absolute tonic that could significantly boost one’s strength.

“Hmph, seeing as you’re inviting me, I’ll reluctantly eat a little!” Yue Chan said haughtily, moving closer; the aroma was simply too tempting, very difficult to resist.

With one bite, it felt as if her tongue was melting, and all her pores opened up; the fatigue and injuries from the day vanished in that instant.

The two of them ate heartily, their mouths watering; eventually, Yue Chan even disregarded her image and started fighting with Lin Fan for the last piece of meat, eating it herself.

“Hey, wife, as a Saintess, you should be ladylike…” Lin Fan cried out, sounding incredibly resentful.

Yue Chan’s beautiful and delicate face, as translucent and smooth as white porcelain, her eyes nimble, her eyelashes long, she cast him a charming, yet exasperated, glare.

Now you want me to be a lady, to be a Fairy? What were you doing earlier?

I'm not faking it anymore!