Chapter 165: Chu Ge’s Path

Chapter 165: Chu Ge’s Path

The little flame really became a little flame, sitting under the alchemy furnace with its hands folded, using its body to diligently heat up the furnace. Chu Ge sat on the side, watching with a very strange expression on his face.

How did Yan Qianli, that big demon, turn into this cute form when squatting? Suddenly, it feels so adorable? Even its unwilling and puffed-up appearance has turned into a spoiled and naughty one.

“Don’t be deceived by appearances,” Qiu Wuji reminded expressionlessly, “He is a big demon.”

Yan Qianli: “Ignor...”

“Shut up,” Qiu Wuji splashed a cup of water.

The little flame shook and cursed, “You’re the one who messed with the fire that I was refining!”

Qiu Wuji chuckled, “You are quite diligent?”

“When doing something, one must do it to the best of their abilities. That is my creed,” Yan Qianli sneered, “Speaking of controlling fire for alchemy, all the people from your Cloud Horizon Sect combined are no match for me!”

“Alright, I know you’re unrivaled in fire control. Then I’ll leave this batch of pills to you. It’ll take about an hour, not long.”

“...”

Qiu Wuji sighed and pulled Chu Ge: “Shall we talk?”

Chu Ge hesitated and looked at Yan Qianli, “Leave him here?”

“It’s pouring outside, and I didn’t say we’re going out...,” Qiu Wuji pulled Chu Ge into the room, “I’ve set up an array, he can’t come out, and I’ll know if he makes any moves.”

The little flame helplessly watched as the “dignified and renowned” Qiu Wuji pulled a man into the room, unable to comment.

I don’t want to run away at all, so you can rest assured... If the heavens don’t have the intention to erase me, I would love to observe you, this pair of unscrupulous men and women, for two days. That would be a close observation of the heavens!

But I always feel that Qiu Wuji, this malicious woman, might be up to no good... What should I do?

The tyrannical king, favoring the enchanting concubine! The little flame thought resentfully, trying hard to expand its spiritual consciousness, attempting to eavesdrop on what they were saying inside.

However, the scene inside the room was not what the little flame had imagined. Qiu Wuji and Chu Ge stood side by side in front of the window, watching the drizzling rain outside together. The rain was not as heavy as last night, and there were no more flashes of lightning and thunder. It was just the constant pitter-patter, causing restlessness in people’s hearts.

“Are you feeling a bit troubled?” Qiu Wuji spoke softly, “Your words, it seems like you were speaking to Yan Qianli, but to me, it feels more like you were trying to convince yourself.”

“Much better. I should just focus on writing the story and not bring outside emotions into the book,” Chu Ge whispered. “In fact, every time I have that absolute sense of overlooking and viewing all living beings as ants, my inspiration is particularly good, and my writing flows smoothly. I should have known this a long time ago. If I want you all to become real, I need to write the book authentically first. Only then can you become real. I shouldn’t be too conflicted.”

Qiu Wuji smiled faintly and said earnestly, “Do you know what this is called now?”

Chu Ge hesitated, “Um? Firm conviction?”

“No, this is called establishing the path,” Qiu Wuji said seriously. “Before, you said you wanted us to be real, you said that was your path... However, it was merely theoretical, just talk on paper. When you have seen it, experienced it, faced doubts, made choices, and your goal remains the same while your methods become clearer, that is the path.”

She paused and smiled, “Congratulations, Creator God, your heart resonates three times, and the foundation of the path is established.”

Something stirred in Chu Ge’s heart.

He closed his eyes and suddenly felt an indescribable sensation, as if a connection was formed between the world in the book and his own existence, like two worlds becoming a bridge through his spiritual realm.

Rooted in the earth with a spring welling up beneath his feet, his sea of consciousness in the center of his brow connected to the void. The bridge between heaven and earth was faintly visible, as if it were substantial. From the world of the book, myriad colors and countless musical notes were vividly present in his mind. The Heaven and Earth Technique, breaking through the limits of the human body, entered an infinite realm.

When Chu Ge opened his eyes, a glimpse of divine light flashed in his eyes, then quickly receded. In his eyes, those pupils were deep and filled with profound meaning.

He was no longer an ordinary mortal; he had embarked on the path of immortality.

“Thank you,” Chu Ge gently embraced Chu Ge and lightly kissed her forehead. “Truly my virtuous wife.”

Qiu Wuji scoffed, “Who’s your virtuous wife? You’re not qualified!”

Chu Ge put on an embarrassed expression, “Then... can I say something else?”

“Hmm?”

“Qiu~ My Qiuqiu~”

The little flame outside trembled, and sparks fell.

Qiu Wuji couldn’t help but laugh and cry, “I’ve never seen such a boring and lazy Heavenly Dao Creator God!”

“Well, that’s not the case. If you don’t believe me, take a look,” Chu Ge ran to the computer, opened the backstage, and published the pre-written new chapter of “Qiu Qiu’s Autobiography.”

In just a few minutes, the comments flooded in: “Ah, the main story is finally updated!”

Then it turned into a neat and uniform chant: “~ My Qiuqiu~”