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Black Tower is a paid job.

In the data world, Xing transforms into Tom, and the Black Tower collects the data on the transformation and the changes in spacetime dimensions caused by Tom.

Let's consider this as the completion of the data collection phase.

According to current information, before the bug is fixed, Xing or Qiong's cat-and-mouse power can only be used for a maximum of three minutes. If it exceeds three minutes, it will cause a change in the spacetime dimension.

The consequences are unknown.

Not every trip to the past is guaranteed; sometimes, the journey is shattered.

"Tingyun, to celebrate your recovery, I've prepared goose neck, duck neck, and chicken neck. Which would you like to eat?"

Xing carried the braised food she had bought for free from the Black Tower Space with both hands, her smile radiant.

Why are they all necks?

Curious Baby is online on March 7th.

"As the saying goes, you are what you eat."

Xing's eyes, however, drifted toward Tingyun's elegant and slender neck.

On March 7th, the image of Huanlong's bizarrely crooked neck when he was exposed flashed through his mind, and he chuckled dryly.

"Ha, haha... Ah Xing, you're so 'thoughtful'..."

"I appreciate your kindness, my benefactor."

Tingyun's smile was somewhat stiff. Qiong used the Feather Crossing Dust technique to transmit to her overly illusory memories related to Tingyun, and she also thought of that scene.

"Don't mention it~ We've met again and it's our first time meeting, so we should get to know each other better."

As she spoke, Xing assumed a posture like a cute beast, crawling on all fours with its tongue lolling out as if it were choosing someone to lick, its target aimed directly at Tingyun's fluffy tail.

"So this is what you've been planning, isn't it!"

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Volume 1: Chapter 678 When Tingyun Returns to the Immortal Boat

Immortal Boat Luofu - Star Chariot Sea.

The vast and magnificent Jade Gate stands tall, beneath which various starships and warships crisscross like fish crossing a river.

A beautifully designed small starship smoothly entered the port, and its hatch slowly opened.

"Wuhu, Luofu, your emperor has returned!"

Xing was the first to jump down, raise her hands high, and shout loudly.

"When did you become the emperor of Luofu?"

Haitu casually made a comment.

"You don't understand, do you? Jingyuan and we each have our own way of addressing each other. I call him elder brother, and he calls us master-master. If you round it up, it's not an exaggeration to consider my status as the supreme emperor of Luofu, is it?"

Xing stood with one hand on his hip, his smile revealing a hint of smugness.

"I've always been a true-blue Luofu native~"

"Well, Danheng hasn't even said anything yet, why are you already feeling homesick?"

Xiao Sanyue launched an additional rant.

"What do you know? This is called 'no matter where you go, you'll always find a place to return to.' In Luofu, that's where I feel a sense of belonging."

March 7th rolled her eyes. "However, revisiting this place, I do have some feelings."

"cough."

Qiong coughed lightly and switched to a standard announcer's voice:

"Next, please welcome contestant March 7th to compose an impromptu poem for this moment and this scene."

"It's not to the point where we need to compose a poem for this situation!"

Little March scratched her head.

"Just thinking about the twists and turns and horrors we experienced when we arrived at the Immortal Ship last time, and the fact that we weren't coerced or tricked this time, nor were we chasing any wanted criminals, and we weren't even landing at the unloading dock, it all seems so smooth... um! umm!"

Before she could finish speaking, Xingqiong, as if by telepathy, covered the pink-haired girl's mouth with her.

"Never such a wonderful start?"

"Grandma, you're doing it again."

Xing lowered her head, her tone filled with despair.

"Bah bah bah."

March 7th forcefully pulled their hands apart, her cheeks puffed out in anger.

"This is a heartfelt wish, an auspicious omen, not a jinx!"

"Miss March is blessed with good fortune and speaks with golden words. This blessing will surely bring even more auspiciousness to this trip."

Her hair danced lightly like ribbons, and her nine tails unfurled like flowing robes, making her appear like an ethereal female fox fairy, moving with graceful, lotus-like steps.

She gazed down at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xingcha Sea, her beautiful blue eyes filled with longing and indescribable complex emotions.

"The Xingchahai ferry crossing is still as bustling as ever, with merchants gathering and crowds flowing like woven fabric... I never imagined that I would see such a scene again..."

"I can understand Miss Tingyun's feelings."

Danheng thought of his first time returning to the Immortal Ship.

When returning to the Immortal Ship to watch the martial arts ceremony, it's natural to invite the local teacher, Teacher Dan Heng. When Xing Qiong and the others went to the Black Tower Space Station, he was helping Ji Zi and Lao Yang with their affairs. Now they've all reunited on the Immortal Ship.

"Hey, you're all back now, so stop thinking about all that nonsense and think about something happy."

Xing carefully wiped the Galaxy baseball bat in her hand, not because she suddenly wanted to maintain the weapon.

She used to just wipe it off casually, but now...

Qiongzai said that her affection level is almost at the standard for godhood awakening, and she even sleeps with her baseball bat at night, using the bat as a prop even during their battles...

As for how to use it as a prop?

There are many ways to play this game.

“What my benefactor says makes sense.”

Tingyun smiled slightly, but her gaze towards Xing held a deep and subtle meaning.

She originally thought Miss Xing was her benefactor's sister, but she never expected that the two were actually 'the same person'.

As the ferryman of the Luofu Sky Ship Bureau and the representative of the Minghuo Merchant Guild, she had traveled to many worlds with the guild. What strange and wonderful things hadn't she seen?

This is such an unbelievable thing, I've never heard of it before.

After learning of Xing and Qiong's dual identities, her attitude towards Xing changed.

Is it fair to say that he is the other half of my benefactor?

Tingyun felt that the gray-haired girl had a somewhat wise but foolish demeanor, and would often utter some astonishing yet inexplicably philosophical remarks.

"Hmm...it's time to go home and give its tail a proper treatment."

Tingyun gently gathered her fluffy tail, her tone nostalgic.

In the past, during her leisure time and holidays, carefully grooming and maintaining this fox's fur was one of her most pleasant and comfortable moments.

"Hehe~ I, the old starman, am known as the Milky Way's Timely Rain. I help people to the end, delivering clouds right to their doorsteps. As for taking care of their tails, leave it to me!"

Xing's eyes lit up instantly. Ever since the Illusionary Era, she had been drooling over that fluffy fox tail, and now there were so many more!

She rubbed her hands together, her expression gradually evolving into a perverted look, as if she was eager to try.

"Hey, be normal, don't scare Miss Tingyun."

On March 7th, he stopped the Star Core Spirit from making unwanted physical advances.

Hehe~

Huddled in the ball of fox tails, Tingyun felt that Xing's apparent wisdom was not very obvious; rather, it was more like great foolishness with profound wisdom.

"Let's take Tingyun home first."

Qiong stroked a fluffy fox tail; it was incredibly smooth and felt wonderful to the touch.

An uncontrollable, subtle tingling sensation came from her tailbone. Tingyun's pretty face flushed slightly, adding to her charm, but she did not brush away Qiong's hand, only responding softly.

"Then... I'll have to trouble you, my benefactor."

"Come to think of it, I think I've only been to Tingyun's house once before."

The empathy transmitted through her palm made Xing squint her eyes in delight.

Guided by Tingyun, the group quickly arrived at their destination.

It was an elegant courtyard with a fairy-tale style, with white walls and black tiles, carved railings and jade pillars, and a large courtyard and garden.

"My benefactors, welcome to my humble abode... My humble abode? This... this is...?"

The polite smile on Tingyun's lips froze when she saw the scene at the entrance of the mansion.

On both sides of the gate, wreaths made of chrysanthemums, lilies, white roses and plain white paper flowers were neatly arranged, solemn yet eye-catching.

Due to the characteristics of the immortal species, the follow-up matters of the red and white rituals always seem exceptionally long to the short-lived species.

The Star Train had only been gone for a little over a month when Tingyun's funeral took place...

It's still very fresh.

"Uh……"

The train crew members looked at each other, an awkward silence hanging in the air.

It seems that no one on the Immortal Boat knows that Miss Tingyun is still alive.

"Whose memorial tablet is this...?"

Tingyun's eyes widened, her usually shrewd and sophisticated demeanor slightly losing its composure.

His lips were turned down, his lip line was taut, as if he had been forced to eat a super sour plum, and even his cheeks were puffed out a little, making him look like a fox whose tail had been stepped on.

If it were an anime character, it would have turned into beady eyes by now.

"You, yours."

Xing spoke awkwardly.

"mine……"

Tingyun's upright brown fox ears drooped slightly, and the white downy hair at the tips of her ears was all withered. She walked to the memorial tablet, glanced around the table, and her eyes twitched wildly.

"Why is there an opening on this offering..."

One of the apples on the plate had been bitten and then hidden back.

"Ah, this..."

Xingxin turned her head away guiltily and looked at her younger brother, Cou.

"Qiongzai".

"I think it's possible that Huanlong did it."

Qiong said with a serious expression, "We destroyed her plot and even destroyed her body, but she can't take revenge on us, so she can only bully you."

"Uh...yes! That's right, it was Huanlong who did it!"

As if grasping at a straw, Xing's demeanor suddenly changed, and he pointed fiercely to the sky with his right hand.

"It must have been done by the inherently evil Lord Annihilation!"

March 7th, Haitu, Danheng, and their friends stared with identical blank expressions at Xing, who was drenched in sweat, and Qiong, who remained calm and composed.

Could it have been done by those two ancestors?

Knowing that Miss Tingyun was not dead, Qiong was perfectly capable of stealing her offerings!

“Illusory…”