After traveling through the book, I conquered the male protagonist Long Aotian!

The weather has been really bad recently.

After nightfall, the rain began to drizzle, and soon it turned into a downpour.

Luo Shan Bingling closed the windows tightly to prevent any wind or rain from invading the room of the inn. He slowly lay down on the bed, with the sound of the rain filling his ears.

He listened to the sound of rain quietly, not knowing what he was thinking. He was immersed in his own thoughts for a long time, unable to extricate himself.

After an unknown amount of time, as if time had frozen at this moment, he gradually, bit by bit, came out of the thoughts he was deeply immersed in.

At this moment, he held the crystal tightly in his hand, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to merge the crystal with his life.

His face was full of obsession, an intoxication that penetrated deep into the soul, and his eyes revealed endless affection.

He slowly lowered his head and gently kissed the crystal, as if he was kissing the most precious treasure in the world.

"It's almost successful..." He muttered softly. Although the voice was light, it was full of anticipation.

Then he slowly raised his arm and pulled out a short knife from his sleeve.

The dagger flashed a cold light in the dim light. There was no fear or hesitation in his eyes, as if he had already put everything aside.

He decisively and as if he felt no pain, he thrust the dagger straight into his chest.

In an instant, blood gushed out from the chest like a gorgeous red flower blooming.

Some blood dripped onto the crystal, and the crystal flashed a strange red light against the backdrop of the blood, and the red light swayed in the darkness.

Luo Shan Bingling stood there quietly, seemingly unaware of the wounds on her body, and had no intention of treating them.

His eyes were fixed on the crystal, then he slowly raised his hand and continuously injected the demonic energy in his body into the crystal.

His expression was focused and solemn, as if he was performing a crucial ritual.

As demonic energy continued to be injected, the crystal began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It became more and more transparent, as if it was injected with endless light.

The light became stronger and stronger, almost impossible to look directly at.

Finally, the crystals slowly dissipated, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, instantly turning into countless bright spots of light.

Then, these light spots began to gather again, gradually forming a transparent soul body.

After Luo Shan Bing Ling saw all this, his body trembled slightly. Tears fell in large drops, like pearls that had broken off the string. The tears slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, making a slight sound.

Because that soul was none other than...his lover whom he had not seen for many years.

At this moment, he just appeared quietly in front of him. Although he was only in the form of a soul, he made him feel endless warmth and comfort.

His heart was filled with joy, excitement and emotion, and those emotions that had been buried over the years surged out like a tide at this moment.

The floating soul was hanging quietly in the air. Seeing him crying, the soul's movements became cautious.

He slowly floated towards him, as if with endless tenderness and concern, longing to touch his head and give him some comfort.

However, the illusory palm passed straight through the moment it touched him and could not actually touch him.

Despite this, Luo Shan Bingling already felt extremely satisfied in her heart.

"Ayue, long time no see." Luo Shan Bingling gently wiped her tears, her red eyes filled with longing and joy.

He tried hard to smile, just to show his best side to Qin Langyue.

However, the tears seemed to be out of control. As soon as I wiped them away, they flowed down again, repeating this over and over again, and I couldn't stop them.

"Bingling, thank you for your hard work." The floating soul, Qin Langyue, said the first words after seeing Luo Shan Bingling.

She didn't blame him for making the decision on his own, nor did she criticize him for not taking good care of his body. She just said a few gentle words.

Luo Shan Bingling stared at Qin Langyue in a daze, the tears in her eyes welled up even more. His A Yue had always been such a gentle person.

He opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't utter a word.

After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words with difficulty: "Ayue, it's not hard. I'm very happy that you can come back."

Qin Langyue nodded slightly, and the light of her soul seemed even brighter at this moment.

"Well, I'm back. I won't make you work so hard again. I promise."

His voice was soft, yet firm and powerful.

Luo Shan Bingling nodded vigorously, her heart filled with joy.

They just stared at each other quietly, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Everything around us becomes unimportant, only each other's existence is the most precious.

Qin Langyue looked at the wounds on Luo Shan Bingling's body, his heart full of pity. Although he could not touch Luo Shan Bingling's body, his eyes seemed to be healing him.

After a while, he saw that Luo Shan Bing Ling's emotions had stabilized, and said, "Bing Ling, drink a bottle of intermediate healing potion and take a Ling Yun Rejuvenation Pill. You can't leave your injury alone, or it will get infected."

Luo Shan Bing Ling smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to A Yue."

.................

Although A Yue's soul has been complete after Luo Shan Bing Ling's persistent nurturing over the years.

During those long years, Luo Shan Bingling devoted countless efforts and energy, carefully protecting A Yue's fragile soul.

He nourishes it with his own spiritual power every day, as if guarding the most precious treasure in the world, and dares not slack off in the slightest.

However, even if the soul is complete, plasticity and reconstruction of A Yue's body is still an extremely difficult task. This is not a task that can be accomplished overnight.

Finding suitable materials, casting powerful spells, and consuming huge amounts of energy, each step is fraught with difficulties.

The rare materials needed may be hidden in a dangerous secret realm, or may require a lot of hard work to obtain.

The shaping process requires precise control and powerful magical support. Any slight mistake may result in all previous efforts being wasted.

Luo Shan Bingling was well aware of the difficulties involved, but she did not retreat or show any fear.

He secretly vowed that no matter what the cost, he would let A Yue regain her complete body and return to his side again.

.................

Just as Luo Shan Bingling had imagined, this difficult process was not smooth, and could even be said to be terrible.

After so many years, he has only collected two elixirs, which is still a long way from his goal.

Fortunately, A Yue can always stay with him.

Although A Yue's transparent soul form could not actually touch him, it always gave him endless warmth and strength.

With Ayue around, he felt that everything was no longer so hard. Those difficulties, obstacles, fatigue and pain became bearable with Ayue's company.

When they set out to collect the third elixir, they accidentally heard the news that Gu Qingze and Chu Lingxiao had ascended to the upper realm.

Luo Shan Bing Ling was not surprised by this. After all, the two of them had always been extremely talented and powerful, so it seemed reasonable for them to ascend to the upper realm.

However, this news still caused a ripple in his heart. He remembered his past interactions with them and...the past events of Qingyun Sect.

He thought of the once familiar mountains and rivers, the familiar teachers and friends, the familiar plants and trees, all of which slowly unfolded in his mind like a scroll.

The memories of the days in Qingyun Sect are so profound and unforgettable.

But now...time flies, things are different...

Luo Shan Bingling slowly stopped reminiscing, and her thoughts immersed in the past years gradually gathered like a kite string that was gently pulled back.

His gaze slowly turned to Qin Langyue, with a hint of longing in his eyes, as if he wanted to get some comfort from Qin Langyue.

Qin Langyue clearly saw what he was thinking, and her eyes revealed complex emotions.

"Bingling, do you regret it?"

His voice was soft, yet with a hint of heaviness.

Luo Shan Bingling shook her head firmly, her hair fluttering gently in the breeze.

"It's just some emotion, just keep the memories in your heart, as long as Yue is by my side, everything is worth it."

His words were full of affection and persistence, which showed his endless attachment and love for Qin Langyue.

Qin Langyue remained silent after hearing this. His soul form fluttered slightly, as if he was thinking about something. The transparent figure flashed a mysterious light in the sun, making it difficult to understand his inner world.

Luo Shan Bing Ling suddenly asked, "A Yue, have you ever resented me for a moment?"

There was a hint of trepidation in his voice, as if he was afraid to hear the answer. This question had been buried in his heart for a long time, and now he finally mustered up the courage to ask it.

Qin Langyue seemed not to understand his question and frowned slightly: "Why should I hate you?"

His tone was full of confusion, as if this question was so incredible to him and he had never thought about it before.

Luo Shan Bing Ling said: "Because I forcibly kept you by my side without A Yue's permission, you can only live in this way now."

His eyes were full of guilt and self-blame, a deep apology to Qin Langyue. He knew that his decision might have brought Qin Langyue a lot of pain.

"Never." Qin Langyue looked at him seriously, "I feel very happy to see you again and stay by your side."

His words were like a warm spring breeze that blew away the haze in Luo Shan Bingling's heart. No matter what form he existed in, as long as he could be with Luo Shan Bingling, he felt very happy.

...............

Luo Shan Bing Ling was lying on the bed when he was suddenly pressed down by someone. Feeling the familiar breath of that person, he couldn't help but chuckle and said coquettishly, "Ayue, stop making trouble."

After hearing this, Qin Langyue let go of him and got off him obediently, but she still held his hand.

Now, more than two hundred years have passed since Qin Langyue regained his body. Although the process was very difficult, the final result was still good.

Qin Langyue has been hugging him ever since she was able to touch him. Although she is used to it and Luo Shan Bingling is willing to do so, it is still a bit too frequent.

Luo Shan Bing Ling suddenly said, "A Yue, do you want to go back and take a look?"

Qin Langyue naturally knew that his "return" referred to Qingyun Sect, so he nodded: "As long as you want, you can go anytime."

Back then, Luo Shan Bingling was deeply in love with Qin Langyue. In order to save Qin Langyue, she had to practice a magic technique of the demon clan.

From an emotional point of view, the head of the sect had a deep friendship with Luo Shan Bing Ling and could not bear to be too harsh on him;

Considering from the standpoint, the sect has its own righteous principles to uphold, and cannot openly tolerate its disciples practicing the devil's skills, especially when the disciple is his only direct disciple.

Faced with this dilemma, the leader could only make this decision after careful consideration.

If he continues to stay in the sect, he will inevitably get into trouble because of practicing the demonic techniques. Only by leaving the sect can the shackles that bind him be cut off and he can be freed from the constraints of the sect's rules.

Luo Shan Bing Ling also understood the deep meaning of the Sect Leader's actions at that time. He knew the good intentions of the Sect Leader and understood the choice the Sect Leader faced.

At that critical moment, there seemed to be a silent understanding between him and the headmaster, and they reached such a result tacitly.

.................

Luo Shan Bingling wanted to cry when he saw the sect leader again after so many years. In his eyes, the sect leader was like his father, who gave him care, guidance and tolerance.

He stood there quietly, his eyes fixed on the headmaster, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

It was longing, gratitude, and guilt, all kinds of emotions intertwined together, making his chest feel as if it was pressed down by a huge rock, heavy and sour.

Luo Shan Bingling looked at the sect leader, and memories came flooding back like a tide. Once upon a time, the sect leader gave him advice when he was confused; when he made mistakes, he gave him harsh criticism while still being tolerant; when he encountered difficulties, he always silently provided him with a support.

His lips trembled slightly, and a thousand words were stuck in his throat, but he didn't know where to start.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he tried hard to control his emotions, not wanting to lose his composure in front of the headmaster. But the deep emotion was like a surging wave, difficult to contain.

"Master..." His voice was hoarse and low, filled with endless longing and respect.

The head of the sect was also filled with emotion. He looked at Qin Langyue who was beside Luo Shan Bing Ling and said, "You kid, Bing Ling has done so much for you. You must treat Bing Ling well and not bully him."

"Definitely." Qin Langyue promised seriously, "Don't worry, I will regard Bing Ling as more important than my own life and love him wholeheartedly for the rest of my life."