Zhenyang Mountain.
Xiyue Peak.
At the peak, the residence of the Senior Sister Ye Xiyue.
A short, plump figure sat unabashedly in Ye Xiyue’s room, his lewd triangular eyes brazenly scanning the celestial-like Ye Xiyue dressed in a Moon White Fairy Skirt.
"Xiyue, it’s just one month until the sect’s grand competition, why hasn’t Si Minglan returned yet?"
This person was the Master of Forgetful Peak, Zheng Shengmo.
Over a month ago, he made a deal with Ye Xiyue: Ye Xiyue would send Si Minglan to him for dual cultivation and personally go to the Northern Wilderness to find Divinity Transformation Spirit Liquid for him.
In return, Zheng Shengmo would help Ye Xiyue win the sect’s grand competition, thereby securing her place as an elder.
However, during this ti, Zheng Shengmo frequently sent people to Xiyue Peak to inquire and found that Si Minglan, who had been away for a long ti, had not yet returned.
Distrustful of Ye Xiyue’s motives, Zheng Shengmo ca today to confront her.
In the room filled with elegant fragrance, Ye Xiyue’s jet-black hair was styled in an updo, her figure tall and slender, sitting quietly, yet her alluring presence seed to burst from her clothes, arousing greed in Zheng Shengmo’s eyes. He laughed and said:
"Xiyue, if Si Minglan never cos back, will you keep stalling? How about you compensate a little today?"
Ye Xiyue arched her delicate eyebrows, her cold and beautiful face remaining calm:
"Junior Martial Uncle Zheng, you are only a step away from Divinity Transformation. You should concentrate on your cultivation. Indulging in lust will only lead to Qi deviation."
Zheng Shengmo burst into laughter: "Xiyue, that’s incorrect. If lust is utilized properly, not only will it not harm you, but it might even propel you to great heights, even achieve instant success, like..."
He got up and walked in front of Ye Xiyue, bending down to admire the foremost fairy of Zhenyang Sect, laughing:
"Five hundred years ago, the Sect Leader of Zhenyang, Zhenyangzi, was initially just an ordinary Inner Sect Disciple, but he enchanted Sheng Tanglian, the Master of Cyan Lotus Sect, into losing her soul."
"Sheng Tanglian taught him cultivation techniques, crafted divine artifacts for him, but was ultimately killed by him, allowing Zhenyangzi to beco the Sect Leader of Zhenyang Sect."
"Nephew Xiyue, with your beauty, if you learn to control others’ lust, you might follow in Zhenyangzi’s footsteps and reach the sect leader’s seat you’ve always desired!"
As Zheng Shengmo spoke, he reached out to press Ye Xiyue’s shoulders, but she evaded him by standing up, her expression icy cold:
"Junior Martial Uncle Zheng, I am not Sheng Tanglian, and you are certainly not Zhenyangzi. I hope you keep your promise, otherwise it will benefit neither of us."
Zheng Shengmo’s expression turned cold, while Ye Xiyue remained calm, looking at him. After a mont, Zheng Shengmo laughed:
"Once the sect’s grand competition ends, I want to see Si Minglan in my bed, otherwise, no matter how turbulent your Ice and Fire power, I will investigate!"
With that, he vanished in a flash.
After Zheng Shengmo left, Ye Xiyue’s calm face suddenly displayed a strange yet cute smile:
"Ye Xiyue, that fat pig was right. If Zhenyangzi could rise to power by using Sheng Tanglian, we can use beauty to make those old lechers kill each other! Hand your body over to , and I promise you’ll see a wonderful show, how about it?"
Among the Six Peaks of Zhenyang Mountain, besides the Master of Forgetful Peak, Zheng Shengmo, the Masters of Heaven-Reaching Peak and Divinity Transformation Peak also coveted Ye Xiyue, wanting to use dual cultivation to absorb her Innate Top-grade Spirit Root to aid their breakthrough.
Zheng Shengmo was just more daring, directly coming to Xiyue Peak to threaten Ye Xiyue.
The Masters of the other two peaks remained onlookers, yet were also ready to move.
At this mont, Ye Xiyue’s cheeks twitched a few tis, reverting to her cold and unparalleled beauty. She took out a Sound Transmission Talisman and sent a ssage to Si Minglan:
"Third Junior Sister, with the grand competition approaching, return to the peak with Junior Sister Fang within five days."
A mont later, Si Minglan, who had been silent for a long ti, finally replied:
"Yes!"
Ye Xiyue set down the Sound Transmission Talisman, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, murmuring: "Third Junior Sister, you’ve long been impure. Sacrificing once more for the fellows of Xiyue Peak is not a problem, right?"
"Hahaha, Ye Xiyue, though they call you a fairy, little do they know your Immortal Body is no different from my Demon Embryo!"
"What I do is for the eternal prosperity of Zhenyang Sect. What is personal sacrifice compared to that?"
"That’s easy to say, Ye Xiyue, but if one day you need to serve others to protect Zhenyang Sect, would you be willing?"
"That day will never co."
...
Two days later.
Yunling Town.
Qinhe Garden.
"Uncle Qin, Sister Qiu, Sister Susu, my Third Senior Sister and I will depart for Zhenyang Sect tomorrow, please take care of yourselves."
Fang Xue respectfully bowed to Qin Gengyun and the others, then straightened up and looked at Qin Gengyun, hesitating to speak.
Qin Gengyun smiled and said: "Xiaoxue, don’t worry. Once I reach Foundation Establishnt, I will go to the Northern Wilderness to find the ’Ice Heart Rejuvenation Pill.’ Among the Immortal’s Relics, such pills are not limited to one. I am confident I can cure your father’s Pill Poison!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Xue imdiately knelt down on one knee and clasped hands towards Qin Gengyun:
"Uncle Qin, I have nothing to repay your great kindness..."
"Then offer yourself to him," chuckled Si Minglan beside her.
Fang Xue blushed and quickly said, "Uncle Qin and Sister Qiu have a deep bond, Third Senior Sister, don’t joke like that."
Si Minglan laughed heartily, stepping forward to hold Qiu Zhihe’s hand:
"Sister Zhihe, I hope next year I can join you to see the lotus blossoms filling the pond."
Qiu Zhihe replied blandly, "Don’t forget what you promised ."
Si Minglan had promised her that in the future, she would help Qin Gengyun enter Zhenyang Sect.
Si Minglan glanced at Qin Gengyun, squeezed Qiu Zhihe’s hand, "I certainly won’t forget."
With that, she and Fang Xue bid farewell to the others, and exited Qinhe Garden, where Fang Chao and his wife were still waiting outside. Fang Xue knelt before her parents, kowtowing three tis with reddened eyes:
"Father, Mother, take care of yourselves, until I...until I return accomplished."
Fang Chao and his wife helped their daughter up, and the family of three embraced each other, crying uncontrollably.
Si Minglan stood to the side, with a teasing smile at her lips, yet her eyes had unknowingly beco damp.
A mont later, Fang Xue bid farewell to her parents, about to set off, when Qiu Zhihe suddenly spoke:
"Xiaoxue, co here."
Fang Xue followed her to the side, mistakenly thinking otherwise, quickly whispering, "Sister Qiu, I’m truly innocent with Uncle Qin, please believe ."
Qiu Zhihe reached out her hand, holding a piece of talisman paper in her petite, white palm, different from ordinary talismans, it glead like jade, with radiance flowing across its surface.
Fang Xue covered her mouth in astonishnt, "Fourth-grade talisman paper?!"
Talisman papers and pills alike, below third-grade can circulate in markets, but from fourth-grade onwards are controlled by major sects, and ordinary loose cultivators absolutely cannot possess fourth-grade talisman paper!
Looking at Qiu Zhihe, Fang Xue’s clear eyes filled with shock, she looked left and right, and reached out her small hands to cover the talisman paper in Qiu Zhihe’s palm.
"Sister Qiu, it cannot be seen by others!"
Qiu Zhihe gazed at her youthful and innocent face, eyes filled with sympathy, softly saying:
"Xiaoxue, renowned and righteous sects may not be free of danger. This ’Thousand-Mile Talisman’ can instantly allow escape for thousands of miles, it can carry at most two people, although it allows escape for thousands of miles, one never knows where it might land, use it only if there’s danger."
"Sister Qiu, this is too precious."
Fang Xue tried to refuse, but the talisman paper had already flown into her bosom, Qiu Zhihe turned around and walked back to Qin Gengyun’s side.
Fang Xue’s eyes reddened, she bowed to Qiu Zhihe, "Sister Qiu, take care!"
A mont later, Fang Xue and Si Minglan began their journey towards Zhenyang Sect.
At the gate of Qinhe Garden, Qin Gengyun looked into the distance, feeling inexplicably sentintal.
"I don’t know when I’ll see Taoist Friend Si and Xiaoxue again?"
Liu Su stood beside him, sharing the sentint:
"Indeed, I don’t know when we can bathe with Xiaoxue again?"
Beside them, Qiu Zhihe’s cold voice sounded, "Ti for cultivation."
"Yes, dear!"
"Yes, lady!"
...
One month later.
[Cultivation: Foundation Establishnt First-Layer, 3/7000]
[Skills: Fourth-Tier Alchemist]
[Spirit Root: Fire Series Upper Grade Spirit Root (3/1000), Ice Series Upper Grade Spirit Root (2/1000)]
In the bedroom, Qin Gengyun restrained the spiritual energy surging from his body, opened his eyes, and spoke to Qiu Zhihe and Liu Su who were by his side:
"Dear, Susu, I’ve reached Foundation Establishnt!"
"Wow! Master is amazing! Now certainly can last five hundred breaths, ouch! Lady, I was wrong, I’ll never dare again!"
Amid Liu Su’s screams, Qiu Zhihe rose and walked to the garden.
"Husband, now that you’ve reached Foundation Establishnt, you can use the Spirit Seeking Array to find Taoist Friend Mo."
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