Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

There is no opportunity for Luo Qinghan to react.

This force is like an invisible giant hand that suddenly grabs hold of her soul!

Immediately, as if pulling on a thread of a sweater, it drags Luo Qinghan's soul towards the depths of Ji Boying's soul sea.

Luo Qinghan almost immediately wants to stop it.

But...

This force is so domineering and powerful that no matter how she resists, it is in vain.

Even... if Luo Qinghan wants to voluntarily give up her soul, she can't do it!

Ji Boying sees this scene and also wants to stop it.

But he is at a loss for a moment.

He suspects that this force is likely to originate from his Goldfinger.

Of course, even if it is his own Goldfinger, he still doesn't know how to stop it.

Just like this...

Luo Qinghan's soul is gradually dragged into the depths of Ji Boying's soul sea.

Until, along with her original soul, it is also dragged into it.

Everything comes to a complete end.

Boom!

With a tremor in Ji Boying's soul sea.

Not long after.

Luo Qinghan discovers that a golden cage suddenly appears.

Then, her soul begins to involuntarily transform into her original appearance.

Her consciousness is also gradually consumed and disappears at this moment...

Ji Boying looks at this cage and feels somewhat familiar for a moment, but... he can't remember where he has seen it before.

Just as his thoughts are wandering.

Another vision emerges!

In the cage, two vines suddenly grow and tightly bind Luo Qinghan's flawless white arms.

Then, the majestic purple robe on her suddenly turns into scattered starlight, and when it reappears...

It has turned into a fairy queen's dress!

And at this moment, Ji Boying finally understands why this golden cage looks so familiar.

This...

Isn't this the birdcage that imprisoned Asuna?!

He remembers that when he first played CosPlay with Xiaoning'er, Ji Boying wanted to create such a birdcage to deepen their relationship.

But...

At that time, Ji Boying was already on the edge of the Holy Ruins.

One more step forward, and it would be the Abyss.

Helpless, he had to give up in the end.

As for what happened afterwards, because the demonic cultivator entered the city, Ji Boying has always kept this matter in his heart. Over time, he has gradually forgotten about it.

Unexpectedly...

It would appear in front of him in this way now.

But...

The object is not Xiaoning'er, but the Lord of the Thunder Temple, Luo Qinghan!

Thinking of the other party's identity, Ji Boying, who was originally absent-minded and gradually losing focus, suddenly becomes clear-headed.

As if being reprimanded.

Without caring to appreciate the breathtaking scenery in front of him.

Ji Boying quickly controls his soul, wanting to break free from this cage.

However...

No matter how his soul impacts the cage, it cannot damage it in the slightest.

Ji Boying looks at Luo Qinghan and sees that at this moment, her consciousness is gradually dissipating, as if she could fall into a deep sleep at any moment.

He feels a tightness in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he no longer cares about his concealed sword cultivation realm.

He quickly gathers the sword qi in his body.

In an instant, a pure sword intent blooms from Ji Boying's body.

Inside the cage, Luo Qinghan looks at Ji Boying with some surprise.

The next moment...

The majestic and powerful sword qi merges with the soul, turning into countless flying swords, rushing towards this golden birdcage!

Ding ding ding--

The crisp sound of tapping constantly echoed in his mind.

It annoyed Ji Boying to no end.

But...

At this moment, he had no time to worry about these things. He only focused on controlling the sword energy, merging it with his soul, and then transforming it into a flying sword, piercing towards the birdcage.

If one flying sword couldn't break it, then he would use two!

If two couldn't do it, then ten, a thousand, ten thousand!

Even if it meant depleting his soul, he would break open this birdcage!

If anything happened to Luo Qinghan, he would undoubtedly die!

Moreover, even though all of this was not intentionally done by Ji Boying, the Thunder Main Hall and the Ten Thousand Dao Trading Company would think that he had planned it all along.

After all...

Luo Qinghan had asked him a question during the transmission of divine power.

Think about it, if it wasn't for Ji Boying, the one receiving the transmission, having evil intentions, how could the other party be imprisoned in their soul?

A golden cage that couldn't be controlled in his mind?

Nonsense!

If you have the ability, search his soul yourself! Go and see!

Time passed little by little.

Ji Boying didn't know how much soul energy he had consumed or how many flying swords he had condensed.

But...

The birdcage in front of him seemed invincible, as if it couldn't be damaged at all.

Looking at Luo Qinghan, who had completely lost consciousness and fallen into a deep sleep.

At this moment, Ji Boying felt a chill behind him!

He gathered his mind, retracted his spiritual platform, and then opened his eyes.

He saw that Luo Qinghan, who had been transmitting power to him before, had somehow fallen into his embrace.

Ji Boying instinctively looked at her.

The usual cold and proud temperament, as well as the sharp gaze like a blade, now exuded a natural charm that made people involuntarily want to conquer her!

Seeing his own mind once again becoming like a floating duckweed in a lake, swaying with the waves.

Ji Boying slapped himself hard.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on in my damn mind?! When did I still have the mind to daydream here?!"

"No, something's not right!"

Ji Boying suddenly realized something.

He looked at Luo Qinghan.

The feeling of sinking that he had felt before resurfaced.

Before he fell deep into it, he quickly averted his gaze and gathered his mind.

"The Lord doesn't have a seductive body, nor does she use any enchantment. My soul, too, hasn't been affected or induced. So why... do I still sink just by looking at her?"

"Is it just because of her beauty?"

"No, that's not it!"

"Putting aside the fact that it's not my preferred style, even if it were, I still prefer Li Yueyao's type."

"When Li Yueyao used enchantment on me back then, I could still control myself. But now, when there's clearly nothing, why can't I control myself?"

Thinking of this, Ji Boying's face suddenly turned cold.

"Could it be... because of the Goldfinger?"

"But why has this never happened before? Is it because the Lord's soul has merged with my soul sea?"

"No, that's not right... The souls of Nangong Wan and Li Yueyao have also entered my soul sea."

Just as Ji Boying was pondering over this, a trace of drowsiness quietly swept over him.

In just a few breaths, that trace of drowsiness had already made him feel sleepy.

Sensing this, Ji Boying quickly gathered his mind.

But...

Instead of weakening, the drowsiness became stronger and stronger because of his resistance.

Ji Boying bit his tongue, and a thread of sword energy gathered in his palm, then pierced his fingertips.

He tried to stay awake by inflicting pain on himself.

But even though his tongue was already bleeding and the sword energy had completely entered his fingertips, Ji Boying still didn't feel the slightest bit awake.

On the contrary, he became more and more drowsy, more and more drowsy, until finally...

Just like Asuna, no, just like Luo Qinghan, he fell into a deep sleep...

In a hazy state.

Ji Boying seemed to see that familiar purple-clad figure appearing in front of him again...