When Ye Wu opened his eyes, it was already bright.
He wanted to get up, but his cheeks suddenly turned red.
He stiffly maintained his standing posture, feeling the cool temperature on his pants, and Ye Wu almost forgot to breathe.
What, what, what happened?!
Tingting walked in.
"Sir, you're awake!" She smiled.
"Speaking of which, the Holy Son asked me to tell you that the trial will be in three days, eh, Young Master?"
She noticed that Ye Wu's expression was particularly strange.
Ye Wu's face flashed red again, and his ears felt like burning.
He didn't dare to look at Tingting, he just hugged the quilt and hesitated.
"I understand...you, please get out first!"
Tingting asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine!" Ye Wu looked like a cat that had stepped on its tail.
"You get out first!"
Tingting felt something was wrong even more.
"You tell me what's wrong first before I can go out! What happened?"
"No! Get out quickly!" Ye Wu was on the verge of crying.
How could he say such a shameful thing?
Tingting frowned and looked at Ye Wu seriously.
"Sir, if something happens to you, you can't hide it. If I can help, I will definitely help."
"No!" Ye Wu lay on the bed.
"You will be my greatest help if you go out now!"
He is really going crazy!
Tingting was suddenly startled when she saw that he had been huddled under the quilt.
"Are you injured?"
"No!" Ye Wu said quickly, "Get out quickly!"
When he said this, Tingting felt that he was hurt even more.
"No, you have to let me see who hurt you? Is the injury serious?"
She stepped forward to lift the quilt.
Ye Wu gripped the quilt tightly in fear and shook his head desperately.
"I'm not hurt, really! You get out first!"
"You must be hurt, otherwise why didn't you let me see it!"
"I really didn't!"
Tingting was pulling the quilt, and he was pulling too. Both of them used their strength, but how could a mortal quilt withstand such force.
There was a sting, the quilt shattered, and the cotton wool flew out instantly.
Ye Wu subconsciously covered his pants and rushed out in a hurry.
"I'm going to take a shower, and you're not allowed to follow me!"
Tingting's vision was disturbed by the cotton wool in the quilt, and she didn't even see clearly what was wrong with him. She was even more stunned when she heard that he wanted to take a shower.
"What do you want to take a shower with so early in the morning?"
Ye Wu took a pool of cold water and plunged into it without even daring to take off his clothes.
He suffocated in the water for a long time before he poked his head out and gasped for air.
The cold water stimulated him, making him shudder, but his consciousness recalled yesterday's dream more clearly.
Jin Wuyue and Tingting in his dream made him feel a tremble in his body just thinking about it.
He had never felt any difference between women before.
It's nothing more than good-looking ones and bad-looking ones.
However, there are not many immortal cultivators who are not good-looking.
There are only female disciples in Qijue Palace. Under the control of his sister, he has always had a slight dislike for women.
But this aversion, at its root, is aversion to control itself.
He doesn't like to be controlled by his sisters all the time, arranging his life. What he does, thinks, and comes into contact with must be strictly monitored and screened at all levels.
This is the real reason why he suffered a lot after coming to the human world.
The sisters are training him to become the person they want, a blank piece of paper is enough.
His feelings about his sisters are complicated.
He resented the domination of his sisters, but loved the care and warmth they gave him.
That's family affection.
He had seen Shuangqin bathing under the moon, but he didn't feel anything at that time. He didn't feel the difference between men and women at that time. Of course, it was more because of Shuangqin's murderous intention at that time that he subconsciously felt that this matter was a bit scary.
.
It's different now.
The figures of Jin Wuyue, Tingting, Shuangqin, and his sisters flashed through his mind, and all the people of the opposite sex he came into contact with.
Everyone is different.
Just like he would unconsciously treat her as his sister to the Master of Hall of Mirrors, even though she is actually older than him.
Just like his sisters, he is eager to prove that he is right, and he is eager to be recognized by his relatives.
Just like facing Chu Hongxiu, he felt that she was like a sister, but a sister who would follow his own wishes.
As for Jin Wuyue and the others, it was a different feeling.
He didn't know if this was what Ye Lin said he liked.
But he had to admit that it was different.
It's probably the love between a man and a woman, Ye Wu thought.
He slowly squatted down, half of his face submerged in the water.
The cold water calmed him down and cleared all his thoughts and emotions.
A sudden force surged into his body.
The state where he stopped at the peak of the golden elixir became loose.
Ye Wu quickly hugged Yuan Shouyi and guided this power.
This time, he didn't lose his mind again.
Everything seemed to fall into place naturally and naturally.
At least Wang Defu felt that he was right. Ye Wu probably needed to improve his state of mind.
And when he reached the state of mind, his strength also improved.
He has not encountered the inner demons that are said to be encountered in the Nascent Soul stage. It is as natural as if he broke through by drinking water.
The golden elixir melted smoothly, and then gradually solidified together with more spiritual power, and then the prototype of a figure appeared.
Logically speaking, the appearance of the Nascent Soul is the appearance of the monk himself.
This is my true self.
Even though the monks may change in the future, the appearance of Yuanying will never change.
But Ye Wu fell into deep thought.
Because his Nascent Soul...is not a human being.
He carefully recalled the process of his breakthrough, melted the golden elixir, continuously compressed the spiritual power, compressed the spiritual power into a ball again, and then waited for the Nascent Soul to take shape.
Nothing wrong!
Everything went smoothly without any problems, and I didn't encounter any inner demons.
But his Nascent Soul, no, is a human being!!
What is it?
It looks... more like an enlarged golden elixir, but with a rudimentary facial features that are not fully developed. Oh, this is not important. What is important is why there are horns on the head?
Ye Wu stared at that head for a long time, and felt a little horrified that this vague facial features looked like Wang Defu!! No, no, no! It must be an illusion!
Taking a closer look, he seemed to look like the eldest sister, the second sister, Ci Qiancheng, everyone, he thought who looked like whom.
This realization made Ye Wu breathe a sigh of relief.
It scared him to death. For a moment, he really thought that he was Wang Defu's son. I was a dog-faced person, but luckily I wasn't. It was all because of that dog who kept talking about it every day. Next time he heard it, he would definitely be killed.
However, they all say that Nascent Soul is the true self, so why is his true self like this?
A head with horns?
Not even a face.
Why is this? Is it incomplete development? Or is it abnormal development?
Ye Wu stopped practicing and fell into self-doubt.
He lowered his head and felt the realm. Yes, it was Nascent Soul. He had plenty of power in his body, and it didn't look like he had failed. He even felt a little floating. His strength had increased too much all of a sudden.