Chapter 155 You Really Know How to Catch the Main Point

It had already been more than a month, and there was no way of knowing whether this woman had made her wish yet.

Thinking about how the woman hadn't been around previously and how he had even been forced to turn into a cat once, his anger flared up all over again.

Ning Xianyu indeed had not made her wish yet, though she genuinely wanted to retain the feature where the Arch-fiend turned into a cat at her whim.

She pondered it for a moment, didn't dare, and decided to forget it.

"Fine, but the change can only take effect tomorrow."

Reluctantly squatting to one side, Ning Xianyu negotiated with the system: Can I make two wishes at once?

The system replied: No!

Alright then, I wish to remove the feature where the Arch-fiend turns into a cat according to my will.

Having finished her wish, Ning Xianyu desperately wanted to cover her face and cry: I haven't even transformed him many times yet. I love his cat form far too much.

Suppressing a laugh, the system asked: The wish is to remove the feature where Xuanyuan Tunhan turns into a cat at Ning Xianyu's will. Does the host confirm?

Confirmed, confirmed!

Wish confirmed. Please wait a moment, Host. The wish will be fulfilled in five double-hours.

Ning Xianyu teased: You've gotten so modern in your speech lately, saying five double-hours instead of ten hours?

The system laughed: When in Rome, do as the Romans do, right?

Looking up at Xuanyuan Tunhan, Ning Xianyu smiled and said: It'll be all right in five double-hours.

With a straight face, Xuanyuan Tunhan hummed in acknowledgment.

However, right as the words fell, he suddenly felt everything in front of him shoot upward. He looked down at his hands, and sure enough, they had turned into paws once again.

"Ning! Xian! Yu!"

This woman was simply courting death.

Ning Xianyu hurriedly said: Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to test it out.

Desperately willing it in her mind, she turned the Arch-fiend back into his human form.

Seething with anger and wishing he could kick her straight into the lake, a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

"Logically speaking, since you are the Breath of Earth, you should be able to alter your appearance and form at will."

Sensing ill intentions, Ning Xianyu asked: How do I change?

Xuanyuan Tunhan said: Try shifting, sense your spiritual power and physical form, and attempt to transform.

Frowning, Ning Xianyu asked: But what should I turn into?

She couldn't figure out how to change. Did she really need to be kneaded into all sorts of strange shapes like a lump of modeling clay?

After mulling it over with no idea what to become, the very first thing that popped into her mind was the little black cat Xuanyuan Tunhan had turned into.

It was such a truly adorable little black cat. How wonderful; she really wanted to pet it.

Right as she was thinking this, she heard a cat meowing nearby. Turning her head, she saw that the Arch-fiend had indeed turned back into a black cat.

He was fit to be tied. The moment he transformed back, he warned her through gritted teeth: "You are forbidden from thinking about turning into a cat ever again. Transform into something else."

Frightened, Ning Xianyu nodded repeatedly and said okay. She thought to herself that she might as well turn into a handsome and dashing man.

Back in modern times, she had a favorite male celebrity who was exceptionally handsome and dashing. Unfortunately, she had transmigrated and could no longer cheer for her idol.

She racked her brains, picturing her idol's appearance—his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and his mouth—carefully reviewing them in her mind over and over again.

After a short while, she suddenly felt her clothes shrinking. Surprised, she stood up to take a look and discovered that she had genuinely grown taller.

Xuanyuan Tunhan watched her transformation in astonishment, momentarily stunned.

"You—are you Ning Xianyu?"

With a smile, Ning Xianyu replied: "That's right, it's me. What do I look like?"

Pulling out a mirror, she inspected herself closely and immediately realized her appearance had truly changed, matching her idol down to the last detail.

"Wow, I really transformed! It's an exact match. Oh my god, am I too handsome?"

Ning Xianyu was amazed that she could transform to be this handsome, while Xuanyuan Tunhan was astonished at how quickly she had mastered the skill.

This woman wasn't actually stupid; she was just far too lazy.

However, seeing her continuously admire herself in the mirror, a spark of irritation flared up in him again: "Whose appearance did you take on?"

With an air of pride, Ning Xianyu answered: "My true love."

True love?

"Someone you liked in the past?"

Xuanyuan Tunhan felt as though raging flames were burning within his divine sea. This woman actually used to like someone else?

And true love at that?

What kind of true love was that?

What was so lovable about them?

In a fit of anger, Xuanyuan Tunhan grabbed the back of her collar, channeled his spiritual energy, and abruptly forced her back to her original appearance.

Startled, Ning Xianyu didn't realize she had changed back yet and stamped her feet in frustration: "Why'd you change me back?"

She had wanted to admire it a bit longer.

Next time, once she learned how to make avatars, she would duplicate an idol just to date herself.

Angrily, Xuanyuan Tunhan snapped: "Too ugly. It's an eyesore."

"Hmph!"

Muttering discontentedly, Ning Xianyu retorted: "No matter how ugly, it's still better-looking than you."

Her idol was a radiant, warm sunshine boy, vastly more attractive than the Arch-fiend.

"What did you say?"

With a frosty expression, Xuanyuan Tunhan hoisted her up: "Say that to this deity one more time!"

Though she was initially terrified, Ning Xianyu figured there wasn't much he could actually do to her, so she boldly and righteously replied: "I said, you—you just wear a cold face all day long. Even if you are good-looking, no one dares to look."

Anyway, she didn't dare look at his face because she could always see impatience and icy coldness written all over it.

Xuanyuan Tunhan frowned: "You don't dare look?"

"Including you?"

Ning Xianyu felt a chilling draft across the back of her neck, as if a blade were repeatedly testing the skin there.

Yet, since she had already shouted it, she cast her fear aside: "Yes, including me. Aside from knowing you're good-looking, I can't even remember what you look like."

The system was giving her mental thumbs-ups: You've got guts. Knowing you can't die really makes your courage feel like it's been premium-recharged. Impressive.

In truth, Ning Xianyu was scared witless: Will the Arch-fiend fly into a rage and drag me down with him in mutual destruction?

Encouraging her, the system said: He won't. He has spent tens of thousands of years searching purely to mend the heavens. How could he possibly waste a chance at survival on you?

Although you make me sound as worthless as a two-cent scallion, I suppose your logic checks out. Relieved, Ning Xianyu lost her fear entirely.

Just as she was about to talk back stubbornly to the Arch-fiend, her chin was suddenly gripped and forcibly tilted upward.

As her head lifted, her gaze collided haphazardly with the Arch-fiend's deep, resentful eyes.

"You said... this seat is good-looking?"

Taken aback for a moment, Ning Xianyu thought: I said so much and that's the only part you remembered? As expected of the Arch-fiend, you certainly know how to grasp the main point.

"I didn't say that!"

"You did!"

Xuanyuan Tunhan compelled her to look straight at him: "Take a good look. Compared to that man, am I better looking?"

His face was breathtakingly, extraordinarily handsome—not with the looks of a mere mortal, but the visage of a banished immortal who had descended to the mortal realm, possessing features that rightfully belonged only to celestials in the heavens.

In the world of cultivation, higher cultivation generally corresponded to a more striking appearance.

Primarily, the higher one's cultivation, the more translucent the physical body became, and good complexion alone outperformed cosmetic procedures eight hundred times over.

Xuanyuan Tunhan was precisely like this. As the individual with the highest cultivation in the Cloud Wilderness Continent, paired with his already flawless foundation, he naturally became the most attractive person of all.

Ever since he regained his physical body, Ning Xianyu hadn't truly examined him closely. Looking at him now, it was simply...

*Gulp!*

He really was good-looking!