Category: A fellow cultivator fairy of mine

Chapter 40: Wind Spirit Moon Shadow

After shaking off the strange woman who had been following him, Mingyan hesitated. Should he disguise himself? He felt his face might cause him trouble. He had heard stories of handsome, talented male cultivators being captured by female cultivators and used as… cultivation furnaces. If the captor was beautiful, it might be a pleasant way to die, but if they were… less appealing, it would be a torment both physically and mentally.

Mingyan didn’t want to be a furnace, regardless of the captor’s appearance. Being used in such a way severely damaged one’s cultivation, not only harming the body but also potentially causing a regression in cultivation, even crippling the victim.

But he didn’t know any disguise techniques. He could only smear some paint on his face, but that would likely attract even more attention…

After some consideration, he abandoned the idea.

Surely, no one in the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land would be foolish enough to capture a disciple and use them as a furnace. The retaliation would be swift and brutal.

After that small incident, Mingyan traveled for two more days and finally saw his destination in the distance. Standing on a mountaintop, he looked towards the misty mountains in the distance.

According to the map, that was the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land. Although still half a day’s journey away, he could already sense the increasing density of spiritual energy, comparable to Nan Ming City. But naturally, no Blessed Land would dare establish itself so close to a Sacred Land.

Mingyan descended the mountain and continued towards the Sacred Land, gradually encountering other cultivators along the way.

He had heard in Nan Ming City that the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land was recruiting new disciples. These cultivators must be applicants.

Most of them were younger than him, their cultivation levels similar to his. They didn’t seem particularly outstanding. Could they survive the fierce competition?

Mingyan blended into the crowd, following them towards the Sacred Land. There were at least seven or eight hundred people in this group… Did they all want to join the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land?

The closer they got, the denser the spiritual energy became. Unlike the gentle energy of the Huang family estate, Mingyan felt a faint pressure emanating from the Sacred Land, intensifying as they approached.

If the Huang family estate felt welcoming, the Sacred Land felt imposing.

He could gradually make out the details of the Sacred Land. Towering mountains, their peaks piercing the clouds, stood majestically, their steep slopes resembling unsheathed swords, their sharp edges pointing towards the heavens. Buildings clustered on the mountainsides, and countless floating islands, connected by chains, hung in the air. Waterfalls cascaded down from the islands, resembling celestial rivers, their mist adding to the ethereal atmosphere, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

This was the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land… another pinnacle of the cultivation world, the place where he hoped to achieve his goals and fulfill his desires.

Mingyan looked away, feeling the increasing pressure. He glanced at the other cultivators around him and saw many struggling, their faces contorted in pain, their steps slow.

He was puzzled. Although he felt the pressure, it wasn’t unbearable. He walked briskly, easily distancing himself from the others.

There were a few others who seemed unaffected by the pressure, mostly young boys and girls around twelve or thirteen years old. He couldn’t sense their cultivation levels.

There were two possibilities: either they weren’t cultivators and had no cultivation at all, or their cultivation levels were far higher than his, making them imperceptible. These children were stronger than him…

The unfazed youngsters also noticed Mingyan. One of the boys nodded at him politely, while the others either glanced at him coldly or sneered.

They were quite arrogant, but it was understandable. Seeing an older cultivator with lower cultivation than them, their reactions were predictable. Mingyan didn’t mind. He smiled back at the polite boy and continued walking.

The pressure intensified as they approached the gate of the Sacred Land, but Mingyan and the seven or eight youngsters remained unaffected.

At the gate, Mingyan looked up at the plaque bearing the characters “Wind Spirit Moon Shadow.” Laws flickered within the characters, and spiritual energy flowed through them, exuding an imposing aura that pressed down on him, making him feel a strange weight in his chest.

Two men and two women stood guard beneath the plaque. They looked surprised to see Mingyan and the youngsters arrive.

They were powerful cultivators and could sense Mingyan’s Great Brook Realm cultivation.

“Stop. Wait for the others,” one of the women said, her initial surprise replaced by a neutral expression.

Mingyan looked back and saw many cultivators struggling but slowly approaching. Over a hundred had gathered.

Or rather, only a hundred remained. The other several hundred hadn’t reached the gate. They must have been eliminated.

“Reaching the foot of the mountain proves your talent is sufficient. Now, you must ascend this mountain on your own. Only those who reach the summit will qualify for the second test. I’ll tell you now, you’ve been within the formation since you first felt the pressure. The more talented you are, the easier this climb will be. This has nothing to do with your cultivation level, only your body’s adaptability to spiritual energy and the laws of the universe. This partially reflects your cultivation potential. The pressure will intensify as you ascend. If you’re not confident, you can give up now. The Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land won’t be responsible for any injuries sustained during the climb.”

“If we reach the summit, does that mean we’re disciples of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land?” an eleven or twelve-year-old boy asked.

“It only means you’ve qualified for the second test.” The woman glanced at him. “Now that everyone’s here, begin your ascent.”

The four cultivators stepped aside, opening the path up the mountain.

Mingyan started climbing.

The pressure was strong, but it didn’t hinder him. He walked briskly, eager to showcase his talent.

Both Huang Feiyan and Huang Junyi had praised his talent. He was confident and continued onward, finding the pressure manageable.

“He looks to be my age and is only at the Great Brook Realm. Why is he so unaffected?” A young man, struggling and panting, looked at Mingyan with resentment.

“As I said, this has nothing to do with cultivation level, only talent,” the woman replied calmly. She had also noticed Mingyan and was surprised. If he was truly talented, he shouldn’t be at such a low cultivation level at his age… He must have started cultivating late, wasting precious time.

The youngsters who had initially sneered at Mingyan now looked at him with surprise, abandoning their disdain and trying to catch up. But Mingyan quickened his pace, taking two steps at a time.

“Damn, what kind of monster is he?” one of the boys exclaimed, his own steps growing heavier. “How can he climb several steps at once?”

The other youngsters were also speechless. While they struggled, Mingyan seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll…

The two male guards smiled. “It seems we have a good seedling…”

Strangely, the higher Mingyan climbed, the lighter he felt. Even the pressure seemed to vanish. He wondered if the formation was malfunctioning. He looked back and saw the others still struggling, so the formation was working…

Well, climbing higher couldn’t hurt.

Unbeknownst to him, his body was undergoing subtle changes under the intense pressure, making him increasingly resistant to it. He climbed effortlessly, as if taking a casual walk.

The others didn’t notice this change, nor did Mingyan himself. But within the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land, someone did…

She sat in the main hall, a water screen floating before her, showing Mingyan’s ascent.

She was the Holy Master of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land. As a Human Gateway Realm cultivator, her divine sense covered a vast area. She had marked Mingyan when she first saw him at Rain Terrace Blessed Land. It had been a casual act, but now, it allowed her to detect his approach.

Mingyan, being only at the Great Brook Realm, couldn’t alter his aura within her divine sense. His approach was immediately noticed.

She had received Huang Junru’s letter but hadn’t exempted him from the selection process. The Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land didn’t accept weaklings. Even with the Huang family’s request, she wouldn’t accept him if he wasn’t as talented as they claimed.

Using the Sacred Land’s vast formation network, she could easily observe any location. After confirming Mingyan’s position, she had been watching him.

His performance didn’t disappoint her. He reached the summit without any difficulty.

Holy Master Yue Ying opened her eyes, a thoughtful glint in them…

Mingyan, having just reached the summit, was unaware of this. He looked down at the other cultivators, most of whom hadn’t even reached halfway, and scratched his head. Had he overdone it?

No, he had to showcase his talent. Greater talent meant better resources. Holding back would only hinder him.

“Congratulations, you’ve passed the first test.” The two male guards from the gate had arrived at the summit. One of them smiled at him. “Follow this path, and you’ll reach the second testing area for the Wind Spirit Branch. If you pass, you’ll become a disciple of the Wind Spirit Branch.”

Mingyan nodded and walked towards the indicated path.

Chapter 39: Truly Need to Protect Myself

Rain Terrace Blessed Land’s new location was unfamiliar to Mingyan. Before his departure, Liu Yunfeng had given him a map.

Shortly after leaving, Mingyan took out the map, but it was flawed, lacking north and south markings, nearly causing him to get lost. Fortunately, after daybreak, he found a main road and asked a passerby for directions, finally confirming his bearings.

After marking north and south on the map, Mingyan resumed his journey.

According to the map, he needed to follow this road northeast, passing through over a dozen towns, to reach the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land.

The passerby who helped him had offered to travel together, but Mingyan declined. The man wasn’t a cultivator. Traveling with him would take over a month to reach the Sacred Land, a journey that would only take Mingyan a few days.

After parting ways, Mingyan increased his speed.

The autumn wind rustled the trees lining the road, scattering golden leaves, creating a desolate atmosphere.

He traveled through the forest beside the road to avoid alarming passersby with his speed.

These mortal roads were scarce in spiritual energy, and cultivators rarely appeared here. Only those who used their cultivation for personal gain would show themselves before mortals.

Sects, Sacred Lands, and Blessed Lands all had rules against this, but whether their disciples obeyed them depended on the individual. Often, these rules were overlooked.

Mingyan moved swiftly through the forest, leaping over a dozen meters with each step, heading towards the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land.

He used spiritual energy to enhance his speed; his physical strength alone wasn’t enough to cover such distances.

Using spiritual energy made him much faster, but the sparse energy in this area limited him. He also needed to conserve energy for emergencies, so he couldn’t maintain his maximum speed. He would travel quickly for a while, then stop to recover his spiritual energy.

After two days of travel, he reached the midway point of his journey: Nan Ming City, a city built by cultivators.

Although built and primarily inhabited by cultivators, the city was also open to mortals. However, they rarely came here, knowing they would be treated with disdain by the arrogant cultivators, who often saw mortals as no different from ants, their lives worthless and undeserving of respect.

Naturally, mortals avoided such cultivator-centric towns.

As Mingyan approached the city, he sensed the denser spiritual energy, almost comparable to the former Rain Terrace Blessed Land.

According to the map, this city was also a cultivation power, albeit with a unique system.

The city lord was the leader of this power and also accepted disciples, similar to a Blessed Land, but with different titles and hierarchies.

There were no guards at the gate, so Mingyan entered directly. He planned to rest here, gather information, and then continue his journey.

Cultivators used a different currency than mortals. Mortals used gold, silver, and copper, while cultivators used special crystals called spirit stones. Most spirit stones were similar in appearance to mortal coins, mined from the earth. They contained abundant ancient spiritual energy, far denser and purer than the current ambient energy, making them highly effective for cultivation.

Although cultivators could generate their own spiritual energy after establishing the Yin Tomb and Yang Tomb realms, it wasn’t enough for breakthroughs. Therefore, having spirit stones on hand was common practice for high-level cultivators.

Before leaving, Liu Yunfeng had given Mingyan some spirit stones for emergencies.

Mingyan explored the city. Most cultivators here were at low levels, mostly Spring Gushing and Gathering Stream. There were a few at the Great Brook Realm, but he didn’t sense anyone stronger than himself, although there were likely cultivators at the Illuminating Sea Realm or higher.

At the Huang family, he had only encountered mortals and cultivators at the Yin Tomb Realm or higher… Huang Junyi, Huang Qingfei, Huang Junru, and the others were even at the half-step Human Gateway and Human Gateway Realms… They were a prominent family, near the pinnacle of the cultivation world. This town, however, was more representative of the world accessible to cultivators at his level.

Many vendors were selling so-called ancient materials. Hoping to find something suitable for his weapon, Mingyan browsed through them but found most lacked any spiritual energy. The few that did were too weak for crafting high-quality weapons. Disappointed, he moved on.

It was difficult to find treasures at street stalls. He wasn’t going to be scammed. He didn’t have many spirit stones to waste.

“Young Master, please wait.” As Mingyan was looking for a crowded area to gather information, someone called out to him. He turned and saw a young man in uniform approaching, wearing a hair crown. He couldn’t sense the man’s cultivation, so he was either an ordinary person or a much stronger cultivator.

“Brother, are you calling me?”

“Yes.” The uniformed man smiled. “My name is Chen Qiming. I’m a cultivator from the Nan Ming City guard. I noticed you’re not wearing any identification token. May I ask if you belong to a sect?”

Mingyan had belonged to one, but not anymore. He shook his head. “No.”

“Are you a rogue cultivator, Young Master?” The man addressed him respectfully, and Mingyan responded politely.

“You could say that. Is there something I can help you with?”

“Would you be interested in joining Nan Ming City? The path of cultivation is long and lonely. Having fellow disciples to support each other is beneficial.”

Mingyan shook his head gently. “I appreciate your offer, Brother, but I already have a destination in mind.”

“Oh… I see. I won’t force you. But if you change your mind, you can always return. Registration is at the City Lord’s Manor.” The man wasn’t offended by his refusal. He bowed slightly. “I won’t disturb you any further, Young Master. I wish you a safe journey.”

He then left and, after walking for a while, approached another Great Brook Realm cultivator…

Mingyan understood. Nan Ming City was having trouble recruiting disciples. That man was likely at least at the Illuminating Sea Realm, yet he was so eager to recruit people on the streets… He must be desperate.

It made sense. Nan Ming City was so close to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land. Any promising talents would naturally go there. They could only pick up those rejected by the Sacred Land… Being so close to a Sacred Land was a disadvantage for sects like this.

Mingyan looked away, found a tavern, and entered.

The aroma of wine filled the air. Many cultivators enjoyed drinking, and most of the wine here was spirit wine. Mingyan had a high tolerance for alcohol and used to drink before hunting to warm himself up. But he hadn’t drunk since he started cultivating.

He noticed a sign that said “Outside beverages allowed.” He hesitated, wondering if he should take out the peach blossom wine Huang Qingfei had given him… But he decided against it. These drunkards would likely cause trouble if they smelled the fragrant wine. He ordered a pot of ordinary spirit wine from the waiter, who was a Gathering Stream cultivator…

In the eyes of mortals, even the weakest cultivator was extraordinary, but among cultivators, Spring Gushing and Gathering Stream cultivators were common, living at the bottom of the cultivation world.

In the world of cultivation, strength was paramount. Only the strong were respected.

Mingyan listened intently to the conversations around him.

“I heard the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land is recruiting this autumn?”

“Yes, but they’re accepting very few male disciples this time, unlike previous years.”

“Then my younger brother’s chances are slim?”

“I remember your brother is nine and already at the Gathering Stream Realm, right?”

“Yes… I wonder if he’ll be accepted…”

“Nine years old and only at Gathering Stream seems a bit late. Can he reach Yin Tomb by sixteen?”

“That might be difficult…”

Mingyan’s eyes flickered. It seemed younger and stronger cultivators were preferred. But why were they accepting so few male disciples? This was strange.

Huang Feiyan had told him the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land was divided into two branches, one for men and one for women. They should be recruiting equally…

And without Huang Junru’s letter, he likely wouldn’t be accepted… He was already sixteen and only at the Great Brook Realm. A Sacred Land like the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land probably wouldn’t be interested in him. Age was an important factor.

Like that waiter, who looked to be in his twenties and was only at the Gathering Stream Realm. He was a far cry from a nine-year-old at the same level. One was considered a potential genius, the other a mediocre talent.

After drinking some wine, Mingyan left the tavern. He hadn’t gathered much useful information. His spiritual energy had also recovered. It was time to continue his journey.

He left Nan Ming City and headed towards the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land.

However, he soon realized someone was following him.

As a former hunter, Mingyan had excellent tracking and counter-tracking skills. He found this strange. Why would anyone follow him?

He hadn’t flaunted his wealth in the city, and his cultivation level wasn’t noteworthy. He shouldn’t have attracted any attention…

He concealed his presence, leaving no trace, practically vanishing into the forest.

His pursuer quickly lost his trail and, after searching for a while, gave up and left.

Unbeknownst to them, Mingyan had circled back to observe them. He was surprised to see it was a woman with… unusual features. He didn’t know why she was following him, but it couldn’t be anything good. He sighed inwardly. A man truly had to protect himself out in the world…

Chapter 38: Departure

“By the way, Master, did you collect the small items from my room?” Mingyan asked, remembering his empty room.

“Oh, I kept them for you. They’re in my room.” Liu Yunfeng nodded. “Follow me.”

The items weren’t anything special, mostly trinkets Mingyan had carved or crafted in his spare time. They held no value for others, but he cherished them as keepsakes.

Liu Yunfeng led him to his room and returned the items. “When are you planning to leave?”

“In the next few days. I’ll spend some time with Mengli, then say goodbye to the Sect Leader and depart. How far is the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land from here?”

“Quite close. With your Great Brook Realm cultivation, you should arrive in five or six days,” Liu Yunfeng replied.

Mingyan nodded. “Master, has the Sect Leader’s cultivation… recovered?”

“He’s not only recovered, but he’s even stronger now. He’s broken through to the Tai Yi Realm.” Liu Yunfeng sighed. “The Huang family must have made a deal with the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land. Holy Master Yue Ying gave him an unknown spirit herb. After consuming it, he not only recovered but also broke through… Such a herb must have been costly for the Huang family to obtain.”

“Tai Yi? So, the Sect Leader has entered the Saint Realm?”

“Indeed.” Liu Yunfeng nodded. “With him in the Tai Yi Realm, Rain Terrace Blessed Land will be able to access more resources. This is good for the entire sect.”

“That’s good.” Mingyan was relieved.

He then visited Xia Yanming, who was delighted to see him. Mingyan offered him a jar of wine, but Xia Yanming declined, telling him to visit again after he settled in at the Sacred Land.

Mingyan spent the next few days with Liu Mengli.

On the third day, they lay on the roof, gazing at the starlit night sky.

“Brother, what’s that star?” Liu Mengli pointed to a particularly bright star.

“That should be Kai Yang,” Mingyan smiled.

“Kai Yang?”

“Yes.” He nodded. “The village chief in my old village told me that.”

“Why is it called that?”

“I… I don’t know.” He had read many ancient texts in Sun Moon Village, but they didn’t mention the constellations, focusing instead on stories of their ancestors.

“…Brother, I’ve always wondered, are the stars we see in Rain Terrace Blessed Land the same as the stars you see at the Huang family?” Liu Mengli leaned closer to him.

“Of course, they are. It’s the same sky,” Mingyan smiled.

“So, even if you go somewhere else, we’ll still be under the same sky?”

“Naturally.”

Liu Mengli nodded. “When I miss you, Brother, I’ll look up at the sky and think that we’re under the same stars, and I won’t feel so lonely.”

Mingyan opened his mouth, then fell silent, taking her small hand in his.

“Daddy said Rain Terrace Blessed Land can’t offer you what you seek. Will you come back after you achieve your goals, Brother?” she whispered.

“Mengli, this isn’t my home. I have no family here.” Mingyan sighed. “Although Rain Terrace Blessed Land is where I started my cultivation journey, and I have fond memories of this place, I won’t stay here forever.”

“…But Daddy and I are here… We’re your family.”

“I’ll come back to visit, but I won’t stay. Do you understand?” Mingyan didn’t want to give her false hope. He had decided to pursue Ning Feixuan. Whether he married her or not, he had to repay his life debt. As a cultivator, he would face many dangers and battles. His survival wasn’t guaranteed. He couldn’t make a promise he might not be able to keep.

“…Then I’ll follow you, Brother! I’m just a Spring Gushing Realm cultivator now, but I’ll catch up to you someday and face everything with you!” Liu Mengli pouted.

Mingyan chuckled. “That’s good. Mengli will become a powerful cultivator someday.”

“It’s settled then! When I grow up, I’ll come find you, Brother. Don’t forget about your junior sister!” Mingyan nodded. “I won’t forget. No matter where I go, I won’t forget that I once lived in Rain Terrace Blessed Land, that I had a master named Liu Yunfeng, and a junior sister named Liu Mengli.”

“Yes… I’ll catch up to you, Brother,” Liu Mengli whispered.

Mingyan smiled and pinched her cheek, unaware of the determination in her heart.

Although he considered her mature and intelligent, how much would he matter to her ten years from now? Perhaps she would forget about him. If she still called him “Senior Brother” when he returned, he would be content.

It was late, and Liu Mengli, still young, fell asleep. Mingyan carried her back to her room and silently bid farewell to Liu Yunfeng, who had been watching them. He then packed his belongings and went to Xia Yanming’s residence.

“Sect Leader,” he called from outside, waiting for a response.

Xia Yanming emerged shortly after. “Are you ready?”

“Yes.” Mingyan nodded. “After saying goodbye to you, Sect Leader, I’ll be on my way to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land.”

Xia Yanming smiled. “I told you before, you don’t belong here. You can only realize your full potential at the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land. Don’t waste your talent. Before you leave, I want to tell you two things. First, from now on, you’re no longer a disciple of Rain Terrace Blessed Land. You’re a rogue cultivator now, and Liu Yunfeng is no longer your master. So, you don’t need to feel any hesitation when you find a new master. Second, if you find the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land isn’t for you, and if you can leave through proper channels, Rain Terrace Blessed Land will always welcome you back. Remember these two things. Although my cultivation is humble, if you ever need my help, don’t hesitate to ask.”

Mingyan’s heart was heavy. He bowed respectfully. “I’ll remember your words.”

Xia Yanming patted his shoulder. “Remember, be cautious and think before you act. I know you’re kindhearted, but some people are beyond saving. You have to learn to distinguish between them. And don’t show mercy to your enemies. Mercy towards your enemies is cruelty towards yourself. Alright, go now. I hope when we meet again, your cultivation will have surpassed mine. You won’t disappoint Liu Yunfeng and me, right?”

Mingyan nodded firmly. “I won’t disappoint you, Master.”

“I’m no longer your Sect Leader, and Liu Yunfeng is no longer your master. Go now.” Xia Yanming waved his hand dismissively. Mingyan bowed one last time and turned to leave.

Xia Yanming watched him go, then sighed softly and returned to his room.

Who wasn’t a genius once? Some geniuses died young before realizing their potential. Some were trapped and their talent wasted, becoming ordinary… Only those who persevered to the end could truly be called geniuses. Who would remember those who faded into obscurity?

Mingyan wouldn’t follow in his footsteps.

Mingyan reached the gate of Rain Terrace Blessed Land, where several disciples were on guard. They bowed and offered their well wishes. Mingyan smiled and returned their greetings.

He stepped out of the gate and left Rain Terrace Blessed Land.

He looked up at the sky. It was still several hours before dawn. The stars shone brightly in the night sky.

Behind him was the new Rain Terrace Blessed Land. Before him was the path to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land.

After a long moment of silence, Mingyan stepped forward, embarking on his journey.

From now on, he was no longer Mingyan, disciple of Rain Terrace Blessed Land. He wondered how many would remember him when he returned, years from now.

T/N: I’ve made some minor edits to all previous chapters. It’s better to fix them now before I get too far ahead with new chapters.

Chapter 37: Gifts

Huang Junyi was a decisive woman. Mingyan only saw a glimpse of her sentimental side when she reminisced about the peach tree and her mother. Otherwise, she was always bold and decisive.

After she left, Mingyan turned to Liu Yunfeng.

His master had fully recovered from his internal injuries and looked healthy and energetic. Mingyan bowed respectfully. “Master.”

“I just heard you call Celestial Huang… ‘Sister’? Are you that close to her?” Liu Yunfeng was bewildered. He knew Mingyan had gone to save Huang Feiyan’s aunt. He had also heard that the woman who escorted him back was Huang Feiyan’s second aunt, meaning… she was the elder sister of the person Mingyan saved. And now, Mingyan was calling her “Sister”…

Liu Yunfeng’s mind raced. Could it be that after being saved, Huang Feiyan’s aunt offered herself to Mingyan, making him Huang Junyi’s brother-in-law?

Unaware of his master’s wild imagination, Mingyan looked at him, puzzled. “Master? What’s wrong?”

“Oh… oh, nothing… You… you and Celestial Huang…?”

Mingyan scratched his head. “Feiyan’s second aunt has been very kind to me. I suppose women don’t like being called ‘Aunt,’ so she asked me to call her ‘Sister.’ I couldn’t refuse.”

“I see…” Liu Yunfeng was slightly disappointed. It would have been nice if his disciple became the son-in-law of such a prominent family…

Mingyan couldn’t understand his master’s disappointment. He didn’t understand old men.

“Ahem, did you gain anything from this trip?” Liu Yunfeng cleared his throat, his tone turning serious.

“Feiyan asked her mother to write a recommendation letter for me to Holy Master Yue Ying of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land. I’ll be going there soon, Master.” Mingyan replied. “I also gained other things. The Huang family treated me very well. I wasn’t mistreated during my stay. I didn’t go there expecting anything in return, but they were generous and remembered my kindness…”

“You’re going to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land…” Liu Yunfeng looked pleased and patted Mingyan’s shoulder. “You’ve grown. You’ve graduated from my tutelage. I can’t teach you anything more. Go to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land and strive for greatness. But don’t forget Rain Terrace Blessed Land.”

Mingyan pursed his lips and bowed respectfully. “I’ll never forget your guidance, Master. You led me onto the path of cultivation.”

“Alright, don’t call me Master anymore.” Liu Yunfeng chuckled. “If your future master hears that, there might be a misunderstanding…”

Mingyan looked surprised. “What misunderstanding? Can one only have one master in their lifetime?”

“I was merely your guide, not your master. I know how little I’ve taught you. I don’t deserve the title of ‘Master’.” Liu Yunfeng waved his hand dismissively. “Alright, you won’t be staying in Rain Terrace Blessed Land much longer. Let’s not argue about this. Go see Mengli. She’s been waiting for your return.”

Mingyan wanted to say that Liu Yunfeng would always be his master, but he swallowed his words.

As they walked towards his master’s residence, they encountered several disciples. Many knew about Mingyan’s departure and were surprised to see him back.

Most greeted him politely as “Senior Brother.” A few only acknowledged Liu Yunfeng, ignoring Mingyan. Neither of them minded. Mingyan didn’t expect everyone to like him, and Liu Yunfeng felt it didn’t matter since Mingyan would be leaving soon.

“Mengli has been asking about you constantly these past few days…” Liu Yunfeng sighed. He had initially intended to foster a closer relationship between his daughter and Mingyan, hoping he would become his son-in-law. But after realizing Mingyan was destined for greater things, he had abandoned that idea. However, his daughter was still fond of Mingyan, which troubled him.

Mingyan was silent for a moment. “Mengli should know I’ll be leaving again after returning, right?”

“I told her. She wasn’t happy.” Liu Yunfeng nodded, sighing again as he spoke of his daughter.

“We have to part ways eventually.” Mingyan’s heart was also heavy, but parting was inevitable. He had a path to pursue and couldn’t stay here.

“I know. Mengli understands too. Although she’s young, she’s quite mature. You’ve spent over a year with her and know her well.” Liu Yunfeng nodded. “Just… be gentle with her when you see her. Don’t be too blunt. Spare her feelings.”

He didn’t want his daughter to be hurt. Mingyan understood and nodded.

They reached Liu Yunfeng’s residence and saw a young girl sitting in the courtyard, flipping a copper coin and muttering to herself. “Heads, he’s on his way back. Tails, he’s preparing to return. If it lands on its side, he’s already back…”

It was Liu Mengli. She hadn’t changed much, but her pout suggested she was in a bad mood. She tossed the coin into the air. It landed on its side, wedged between two stones.

“Already back?” Her eyes lit up, and she looked around, spotting Mingyan and Liu Yunfeng at the entrance.

“Brother! You’re back?!” She jumped up, ran towards him, and leaped into his arms, hugging him tightly. “Brother! Brother! You’re finally back!”

“You’ve forgotten about Daddy now that Brother is back?” Liu Yunfeng sighed, seeing her excitement. This was what he worried about. His daughter was too fond of Mingyan, but with her limited talent, she couldn’t go to a Sacred Land with him. They would have to part ways eventually…

“I can see Daddy anytime, but Brother is leaving soon. Every moment is precious. It’s not the same!” Liu Mengli glared at her father.

Hearing her mention his departure, Mingyan and Liu Yunfeng exchanged glances, relieved. It seemed Mengli was prepared.

Sometimes, Mingyan felt Mengli wasn’t like an eight-year-old. She was much more mature, far more so than the other eight-year-olds he had known in his village.

Mingyan supported her in his arms. “I brought you some small gifts, Mengli.”

Liu Mengli’s eyes lit up with anticipation. “Gifts? What gifts?”

He set her down and took off his spatial pouch. It had originally been used to store spirit fruits and herbs, a small trinket Huang Junyi had made and given to him, thinking he couldn’t access his Qi Sea yet since he wasn’t at the Illuminating Sea Realm.

Since it was a gift from Huang Junyi, Mingyan couldn’t give it away. It wasn’t like the peach blossom cakes, which were consumable. This pouch, even if he didn’t need it, held special meaning.

He took out two paper dolls, one resembling himself and the other resembling Liu Mengli, and handed them to her.

Liu Mengli looked at them curiously.

The two paper dolls were holding hands, their features slightly blurred, but clearly representing Mingyan and herself. She smiled. “Did you make these yourself, Brother?”

“Yes, but I had some help.” Mingyan smiled. “Try injecting your spiritual energy into them.”

Liu Mengli carefully held the dolls and injected her energy, afraid of crushing them.

As she did, their blurred features became clearer, and they gradually came to life, transforming into miniature, lifelike figures of Mingyan and herself, no longer resembling paper dolls. Mingyan was smiling, holding her hand and pointing towards the distance, while Liu Mengli looked in that direction, her face filled with longing.

“Wow…” Liu Mengli’s eyes widened in amazement. “So magical!”

Mingyan had made the dolls himself, and Huang Junyi had inscribed them with formations that activated upon contact with spiritual energy.

“Do you like them?” Mingyan asked, smiling.

“Yes! I love them!” Liu Mengli carefully held the dolls in her hands, afraid of damaging them.

Liu Yunfeng, who had been silent, sighed in relief, seeing his daughter’s joy. She had been melancholic these past few days. It seemed only Mingyan could cheer her up. But what would happen after he left? He felt a headache coming on.

“Master, I have a gift for you too.” Mingyan took out a jar of peach blossom wine from the pouch. “This is the wine I promised you.”

“Oh? For me too?” Liu Yunfeng was surprised.

“Yes. This is peach blossom wine brewed by Huang Qingfei, Family Head Huang’s younger sister,” Mingyan said. “She’s the reason I went to the Huang family.”

Huang Qingfei had sent him ten jars of this wine the day after she woke up, each brewed for at least a hundred years using the blossoms from the peach tree in the courtyard where he had stayed. It was incredibly potent.

Mingyan offered five jars to Liu Yunfeng. “Master, this is hundred-year-old peach blossom wine. Savor it…”

“Hundred-year-old?” Liu Yunfeng’s eyes widened. The wine was older than him. Seeing the five jars, he quickly said, “Don’t give me so much. I wouldn’t be able to bring myself to drink it. Two jars are enough. One to show off, and one to entertain guests…”

“This… there’s no need…”

“Alright, alright, this was a gift to you. I shouldn’t take so much. Just two jars. I won’t accept any more.” Liu Yunfeng waved his hand dismissively, his tone firm. Mingyan relented. “Alright…”

Chapter 36: Homecoming

Mingyan didn’t have much to pack. The Sun and Moon Scripture was in his Qi Sea, its mysteries awaiting further exploration.

Other than that, he had nothing else.

Huang Qingfei visited him in the morning. In the afternoon, Huang Feiyan, having heard of his impending departure, rushed to see him.

“Are you leaving already?” she asked, her voice filled with guilt. “I’ve been so busy these past few days and haven’t had time to spend with you. Why don’t you stay a bit longer? I’ll entertain you properly after I finish my tasks.”

Mingyan shook his head, smiling. “There’s no need. I came here to help. Now that I’ve done what I can, it’s time for me to return.”

“…” Seeing his determination, Huang Feiyan fell silent for a moment, then produced a red token from her Qi Sea. “This is a Huang family teleportation token. Second Aunt will be escorting you back. Although you’ll be able to use the gates for free after joining the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land, this token is also a symbol of your friendship with the Huang family. If anyone tries to harm you, you can show them this token. But use it cautiously. They might be afraid of the Huang family’s retaliation and decide to silence you permanently. You’ll have to judge the situation yourself.”

Mingyan accepted the warm token and nodded. “I understand. Go and attend to your matters, Feiyan.”

“…The Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land will surely be invited to the Peach Banquet at Yaochi, but the number of attendees will be limited. I hope to see you there. Since you’re interested in Feixuan, you wouldn’t miss this opportunity.” Huang Feiyan seemed to have more to say, but she hesitated, then stopped.

Mingyan nodded seriously. “You’ll definitely see me at Yaochi in a year and a half.”

“Good.” Huang Feiyan smiled. “It seems you’re determined to leave. My mother has already sent a letter to Holy Master Yue Ying. After returning to Rain Terrace Blessed Land, you can go directly to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land… I wish you a smooth journey and a bright future.”

Mingyan smiled at her well wishes. “We’ve made a promise to meet at Yaochi. I won’t miss it. A year and a half will pass quickly. Go and attend to your matters, Feiyan.”

Huang Feiyan was silent for a moment, then nodded. “Then I’ll be going… Remember, we’re friends. If you have any trouble, don’t hesitate to contact me. I’ll never forget your kindness to the Huang family.”

“Alright, alright, there’s no need to be so sentimental. It’s not like we’ll never see each other again. A year and a half will pass in the blink of an eye.” Huang Junyi’s words lightened the mood. Huang Feiyan chuckled. “You’re right… Then… I’ll be going now.”

“Go ahead.” Mingyan nodded. Huang Feiyan pursed her lips, turned, and walked away. Halfway there, she looked back, waved at him, and smiled, then finally left.

Mingyan sighed. “Sister, let’s go…”

Huang Junyi nodded, then paused, a thoughtful expression on her face, before smiling. “My sister asked me to thank you and said the Huang family will remember your kindness.”

Mingyan scratched his head. Did this mean the Family Head considered the Huang family indebted to him? This debt was too heavy. He felt unworthy. He nodded silently.

“What’s wrong? Do you feel unworthy?” Huang Junyi smiled playfully, leaning closer.

Mingyan shook his head. “Nothing. Let’s go, Sister.”

Huang Junyi stared at him for a moment, then smiled, placing a hand on his shoulder. He felt enveloped by spiritual energy, and his vision blurred as he was lifted into the air.

“…” When he regained his focus, he was flying high above the ground, the Phoenix statue and the surrounding mountains appearing small and distant.

Huang Junyi flew swiftly. With her cultivation level, flying consumed very little spiritual energy. If she didn’t push for extreme speed and used a special movement technique, she could even fly all the way back to Dragon Ridge with him. But there was no need to waste time. Using the teleportation gate was much faster.

Mingyan tried to find a reference point, but they were too high above the ground, and there were no tall mountains nearby, so he couldn’t tell how fast they were going. He only had a vague sense of the world rushing past below.

He glanced at Huang Junyi. He was enveloped by her spiritual energy, shielding him from the cold wind, but her hair flowed freely, enhancing her allure.

“Want to experience freefall?” Huang Junyi’s voice echoed in his mind, even though she hadn’t spoken. This surprised him. Huang Junru must have communicated with her this way as well.

“Freefall?”

“If you want to, I can release you, and you can fall towards the ground. Want to try?” Her voice, although emotionless, carried a playful undertone, which he could imagine in her actual voice, judging by the teasing smile on her face.

“Sure.” Mingyan nodded. The spiritual energy around him dispersed, and he began falling, propelled by inertia.

He tumbled uncontrollably for a few moments, then regained control of his posture, relying on his strong physique. The air at this altitude was frigid, and the wind, amplified by their speed, felt like icy blades against his skin. The sensation of falling freely, without any support, made his heart race. It was exhilarating.

He tried to envelop himself with his own spiritual energy, but it was too weak, unable to withstand the force of the fall. It was no match for Huang Junyi’s energy.

“How is it? Exciting?” Huang Junyi appeared beside him, arms crossed, smiling.

“Very…” Mingyan tried to answer, but the wind caught in his throat. Huang Junyi chuckled, placed a hand on his shoulder, and enveloped him in her spiritual energy again, resuming their normal flight. “When you reach the Qi Sea Realm, you’ll be able to fly yourself and experience this whenever you want.”

“Even if I reach the Qi Sea Realm, I won’t be able to fly as fast as you, Sister.”

“Then wait until you reach half-step Human Gateway.” Huang Junyi smiled playfully.

As if reaching half-step Human Gateway was easy. There were so many realms between them… He was only at the Great Brook Realm. He still had Illuminating Sea, Yin Tomb, Yang Tomb, Qi Sea, Divine Gate, Tai Yi, Divine Seal, and Rotating Core to go through. He would probably have to reach the peak of Rotating Core before reaching the threshold of Human Gateway and becoming a half-step Human Gateway cultivator. That would take many years.

After flying for a while, Mingyan saw a faint shape on the horizon. As they drew closer, he realized it was the teleportation gate.

In the blink of an eye, the distant shape grew larger, revealing the incredible speed at which they were traveling. They had covered hundreds of miles in an instant. Mingyan was stunned. This distance would have taken him over an hour to travel on foot…

Huang Junyi approached the gate rapidly. Mingyan felt the teleportation token vibrate slightly, resonating with the gate. Before he could examine it closely, they plunged into the gate.

The space within the gate swirled with changing colors, shifting from pale blue to crimson and other hues. Ancient laws flickered within this spatial tunnel, serene and mysterious. Each teleportation gate required the assistance of a Great Emperor to construct, consuming vast amounts of resources and time, often taking hundreds of years. They were usually only built during the reign of a Great Emperor, adding to their mystique.

Soon, they emerged from the gate. It was nighttime, and the ground below was shrouded in darkness.

After flying for a while, Mingyan saw the ground approaching. Huang Junyi descended and landed on what he recognized as Rain Terrace Mountain.

No… it was the former Rain Terrace Blessed Land. The current inhabitants must have relocated. This place should be deserted.

Huang Junyi released him, and the spiritual energy around him dissipated.

“You must have left some belongings behind when you left in such a hurry. Gather them. I’ll take you to the new Rain Terrace Blessed Land.” Huang Junyi knew he had left hastily and might have left some things behind in this abandoned Blessed Land.

Mingyan nodded. He did have a few small items here.

His residence had been on the mountainside, which was now just below the new summit, since half the mountain was gone. He quickly found his former home, but his room was empty. His master or junior sister must have taken his belongings.

After confirming he hadn’t left anything important behind, he returned to the summit. “Sister, let’s go to the new location.”

Huang Junyi lifted him into the air again.

It was too dark to see anything below, which was a pity.

After flying for a while, dawn broke, and the sun rose on the horizon. Mingyan was surprised. It was already morning?

They had been flying for a long time. It must be quite far. If he had traveled on foot, it would have taken him days.

As the sky brightened, Huang Junyi slowed down and began descending towards a tall mountain range in the distance, shrouded in mist, with several floating islands nearby.

She flew towards the mountains and descended rapidly.

Mingyan saw many disciples moving about on the mountains, which were covered in buildings. Rain Terrace Blessed Land must have settled in here.

“Who dares trespass?!” An elder noticed their arrival and flew towards them, blocking their path.

“Master.” Mingyan recognized Liu Yunfeng and waved.

“Mingyan? You’re back?!” Liu Yunfeng had been surprised to sense a cultivator approaching so closely without him noticing. He had thought it was trouble, then he saw the woman in red and Mingyan.

Huang Junyi landed, setting Mingyan down, and smiled silently.

“Master, I’m back,” Mingyan nodded. “Is this the new location of our Blessed Land?”

“Yes. The Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land arranged this for us. Thanks to you, this place is even more suitable for cultivation than Rain Terrace Mountain.” Liu Yunfeng’s face was filled with joy. He then looked at Huang Junyi. “This Celestial…”

“Master, this is Feiyan’s second aunt, Huang Junyi, younger sister of Family Head Huang.”

“Celestial Huang, welcome to our humble abode…” Liu Yunfeng was surprised by her identity and bowed respectfully.

Huang Junyi smiled faintly and waved her hand. “There’s no need for formalities.”

This sister is quite proper and dignified around others… Mingyan thought, glancing at her.

Huang Junyi winked at him discreetly, making his heart skip a beat…

“Celestial Huang, please wait a moment. I’ll inform the Sect Leader…” Liu Yunfeng didn’t dare look directly at her and missed their exchange.

Huang Junyi waved her hand dismissively. “There’s no need. Mingyan, do you want me to take you to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land?”

“No need, Sister. I’ll be staying here for a while. I don’t want to waste your time. Thank you for escorting me back.” Mingyan shook his head. “I’ll rest for a bit. Come in and have some tea.”

“If you don’t need me to escort you, I’ll be going then.” Huang Junyi declined politely.

Sister? Liu Yunfeng’s expression turned strange… He glanced at Mingyan, bewildered.

“Thank you again, Sister.” Mingyan bowed, and Huang Junyi smiled at him charmingly. “Sister is waiting for you to thank me properly. Alright, I’m leaving now.”

She then rose into the air and vanished in a flash of red light.

Chapter 35: Visiting Sister, and Feiyan Incidentally

News of Huang Qingfei’s recovery hadn’t reached the outer courtyard. The Huang family hadn’t made it public yet.

They were clearly making preparations and wouldn’t announce it until then.

When Huang Qingfei first fell into a coma, the Huang family tried to keep it a secret. However, her continued absence and the family’s relentless search for a cure eventually led to the news leaking out. The loss of a half-step Human Gateway cultivator was a significant blow, even for a family with a deep foundation like the Huang. If it had been another family or Sacred Land, the consequences could have been severe.

After all, most organizations only had one or two half-step Human Gateway cultivators.

After several days of rest, Mingyan had fully recovered. Although he wasn’t at peak condition, he felt much better.

The time to leave the Huang family was approaching.

The investigation into the stolen veil had been put on hold due to Huang Qingfei’s awakening. An Ran hadn’t visited him since, and their interaction had been minimal.

On the third day after Huang Qingfei’s recovery, Mingyan had a visitor.

Huang Junyi, lounging on his bed, sensed a familiar aura approaching and smiled. “Qingfei is here.”

Mingyan, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked towards the still-closed door.

Huang Junyi sat up, smiling. “She must be looking at the peach tree. It’s grown a bit in the past ten years. Let’s go out and see her.”

Mingyan nodded and followed her out of the room.

His room was in a secluded corner, and after the attack, the Huang family had subtly restricted access to this area. There was no one else around. They stepped out and saw a woman in green standing beneath the peach tree.

Most Huang family women preferred red, including Huang Junru, Huang Junyi, Huang Feiyan, and the others. Only Huang Qingfei was different.

Strangely, the peach tree, which should have finished blooming and borne fruit, was covered in blossoms again, filling the courtyard with a rich, sweet fragrance, similar to Huang Junyi’s peach blossom wine.

A gentle autumn breeze rustled the blossoms, intensifying their fragrance, creating a beautiful scene against the backdrop of the ripe peaches. The woman in green stood beneath the tree, gazing up at it, seemingly mesmerized.

Her green dress was form-fitting, accentuating her graceful figure. She stood with her back to them, her long hair half-tied up in a casual yet elegant style.

“The tree hasn’t changed much in ten years,” Huang Junyi said, breaking the serene silence. “It was like this before your coma, and it’s almost the same now.”

“The blossoms should have withered. Did it bloom again because it knew I was coming?” The woman asked, still gazing at the tree, without turning around.

“Perhaps. You brought it back, and it’s been with you for many years. Plus, it’s imbued with the immortal energy of the Immortal Peach Tree. Developing some sentience isn’t surprising.” Huang Junyi nodded. “It probably missed you.”

The woman lowered her head and was silent for a long moment, then turned around, facing them.

“Second Sister… this young friend must be my savior, the one Eldest Sister and Feiyan mentioned.” A warm smile bloomed on her face, eclipsing the beauty of the peach blossoms, which now seemed mere background scenery. She bowed slightly. “Thank you for your kindness, young friend. Feiyan told me everything. If it weren’t for you, I don’t know if I would have ever seen the peach blossoms bloom again.”

This was Huang Qingfei. Unlike Huang Junyi, whose beauty was captivating but not immediately striking, Huang Qingfei’s beauty was breathtaking, leaving a lasting impression. Her smile lit up the world, making everything else fade into insignificance. Although she didn’t resemble Huang Feiyan much in appearance, they shared this captivating quality.

Mingyan subtly averted his gaze. Spending time with Huang Junyi had been both agonizing and beneficial, honing his self-control.

“You’re welcome. I didn’t do it for free. The Huang family has also been very kind and generous to me. Further thanks would make me feel unworthy.” Mingyan shook his head. Huang Feiyan, Huang Junyi, and the entire Huang family had treated him well. He was content. He wasn’t greedy and only took what he deserved.

Huang Qingfei nodded, smiling gently. “Words are unnecessary. I’ll remember your kindness. I know you’ll be leaving the Huang family soon. Please keep my awakening a secret for now.”

Mingyan nodded. “I’m discreet. I won’t tell anyone.”

Huang Qingfei’s smile widened. “If you ever need my help, just ask Feiyan to tell me. As a half-step Human Gateway cultivator, I should be able to assist you.”

Should be able to… Mingyan was silent for a moment. This was a heavy promise. He knew she wasn’t agreeing to fulfill any request, but if he was in danger, she would surely help him.

He bowed respectfully. “Thank you… Celestial.”

He had considered calling her “Aunt,” but it seemed too familiar, unlike Huang Junyi’s casual demeanor. “Sister” was inappropriate, so he settled on “Celestial.”

Huang Qingfei smiled gently, looked back at the peach tree, and vanished in a flash of light.

“Alright, everything is settled now. After Feiyan says goodbye, it’s time for you to return.” Huang Junyi leaned closer, whispering in his ear, her seductive voice sending shivers down his spine. This temptress had so many tricks, constantly changing her approach. The first time had seemed slightly awkward, as if she wasn’t used to acting this way, but the second time, she had been much more practiced. A natural-born seductress.

Mingyan nodded, subtly distancing himself.

It was time to end his stay at the Huang family and focus on his future.

This trip had been fruitful. The Sun and Moon Scripture from Huang Feiyan, the kindness of Huang Junyi, Huang Qingfei, and Huang Junru – all of these could be of great help to him in the future. Refusing their goodwill would be ungrateful and hypocritical. Accepting it gracefully was the best approach.

“When are you planning to leave?” Huang Junyi, seeing him move away, smiled. Teasing this little brother was quite entertaining. It was a pity he would be leaving soon. There wouldn’t be anyone else this fun to tease. Huang Feiyan wasn’t the type to engage in such playful banter. She only teased Mingyan because she held him in high regard and found his innocence and certain viewpoints admirable. If he had been more experienced, she wouldn’t have acted this way, even if she admired him.

His innocence, combined with his ability to save her sister, Huang Qingfei… had endeared him to Huang Junyi. Knowing he would only endure her teasing silently made her even more unrestrained, almost addicted to it.

Spending time with Mingyan, teasing him and making him laugh, had eased her loneliness. Unfortunately, he wasn’t a member of the Huang family and would eventually leave. She wondered if he would retain his innocence when they met again.

“I’ll be leaving after saying goodbye to Feiyan today,” Mingyan replied. Since everything was settled, there was no need to stay any longer.

“In such a hurry? Is there nothing here worth staying for?” Huang Junyi smiled seductively, teasing him.

“Life is long, and given my relationship with Feiyan, I’m sure we’ll see each other again, Sister.” Mingyan understood her implication. Although he was innocent in such matters, he wasn’t oblivious to her meaning.

Huang Junyi chuckled, her suggestive tone softening slightly, a hint of melancholy in her voice. “So, if it weren’t for Feiyan, you wouldn’t come see Sister?”

“Sister is so powerful. If I join the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land, I might not be able to leave freely. I’ll have to trouble Sister to come visit me.” Mingyan scratched his head. Although Huang Junyi was a temptress, she had been kind to him, and he felt a pang of reluctance at the thought of leaving. But all good things must come to an end, and a cultivator’s life was long. They would meet again.

“You… making Sister come to you.” Huang Junyi pinched his cheek playfully. “Sister is a woman. It’s not proper for me to visit you.”

“Is that so?” Mingyan looked puzzled. “Can’t women initiate conversations with men?”

“You’re barely a man. More like a boy.” Huang Junyi chuckled, releasing his cheek. “But perhaps you’ll be a man the next time we meet.”

“Does one have to be an adult to be considered a man?”

“Yes.”

“Then perhaps I’ll be a man the next time we meet, Sister.” Mingyan nodded. “If Sister can’t visit me, I’ll definitely come visit you when I have time.”

“Will you come see Sister for Sister’s sake, or will you come see Feiyan and visit Sister incidentally?” Huang Junyi asked, smiling playfully.

Mingyan was innocent, but not stupid. “I’ll come see Sister and visit Feiyan incidentally.”

“…Hahahaha…” Huang Junyi burst into laughter, clutching her stomach. “Keep that between us. Don’t ever say that to Feiyan.”

I’m not that stupid… Mingyan rolled his eyes discreetly.

 

 

Chapter 34: When Did They Get So Close?

Mingyan slept soundly. He couldn’t remember the last time he had slept so peacefully…

When he first arrived at Rain Terrace Blessed Land, he sometimes slept, but he was plagued by nightmares. After embarking on the path of cultivation, he rarely slept soundly.

Although he had been unconscious while being pursued, that wasn’t peaceful sleep. He had thought he was dying.

But today, with Huang Junyi by his side, he felt incredibly safe.

He slept deeply, without dreams. When he finally woke up, he rubbed his eyes, feeling slightly stronger and his mind clearer. He sat up and looked around, but Huang Junyi was gone. He got out of bed and tried to open the door, but it was locked.

…?

Mingyan was confused. What was going on?

He noticed a faint glow around the door frame, as if bound by some force. He looked around the room and saw several glowing runes. A formation had been activated.

Since he couldn’t open the door, he was trapped. The light outside seemed dim. It must be nighttime.

He didn’t panic, sat down cross-legged, and checked his body.

His current condition was far from his peak. Even his energy flow was sluggish. However, his body was gradually recovering, his strong constitution and the medicine he had consumed aiding in blood regeneration.

He should be fine after a few days of rest.

But why was he locked in here? Mingyan was puzzled. He waited patiently, and then Huang Junyi suddenly appeared in the room.

Her face was beaming, her smile widening when she saw he was awake. “Little brother? You’re awake?”

Seeing her joyful expression, Mingyan knew there must be good news. His anxiety vanished. “Sister, did the medicine work?”

“My sister has woken up! It’s a pity you can’t enter the inner courtyard. You should see her, you’re the hero of this story.” Huang Junyi’s voice was filled with excitement and joy, which was infectious. Mingyan smiled. “That’s good.”

Huang Junyi sat beside the bed. “How long have you been awake?”

“A while. I found the door locked, so I sat here for a bit.”

“Oh, I activated the formation and locked it. It can’t be opened from either side without us noticing. I wanted to check on my sister but didn’t want to leave you alone, so I resorted to this.” Huang Junyi chuckled. “Were you worried when you woke up and didn’t see me? Did you think the Huang family used you and then abandoned you?”

Mingyan shook his head. “I assumed you had something to attend to. I didn’t think that.”

“You… sometimes I worry you’re too trusting.” Huang Junyi sighed, slightly concerned. His trust in her and the Huang family was heartwarming, but he seemed too naive… too easily trusting.

“Sister, I’m not stupid. I can tell who has good intentions and who doesn’t.” Mingyan disagreed. “I know the Huang family and you wouldn’t harm me, so why would I worry?”

“You’re quite the smooth talker.” Huang Junyi sat up and tapped his forehead playfully. “Don’t let anyone fool you.”

Mingyan nodded seriously. “I won’t.”

Huang Junyi stared at him for a moment, then chuckled. “My sister just woke up. After she recovers a bit, she’ll likely come here to see the peach tree and meet you. When everything is settled, I’ll personally escort you back.”

“Wouldn’t that be too much trouble?” Mingyan asked tentatively. He no longer instinctively refused her offers. He knew that once this “sister” made up her mind, it was difficult to change it.

“What trouble?” Huang Junyi sat on the bed, crossing her legs, her long, slender legs partially visible beneath her dress. She folded her arms, her alluring figure making Mingyan avert his gaze.

“Then… I’ll have to trouble you, Sister,” he nodded, accepting her offer.

“That’s more like it.” Huang Junyi smiled, pleased. “Don’t always refuse others’ kindness. We women get hurt when we’re rejected too often~”

Mingyan blushed and looked away. Although this woman was kind to him, she was also a temptress… He mustn’t look.

Another voice called from outside. “Mingyan! Mingyan!”

“Feiyan’s here too. She probably wants to share the good news with you. But I was faster.” Huang Junyi waved her hand, and the glowing runes in the room dimmed. Huang Feiyan burst in, her face beaming, then her smile faltered slightly when she saw Huang Junyi. “Mingyan! My aunt is awake… Eh? Second Aunt? Weren’t you just in the inner hall?”

“I came to tell little brother the good news.” Huang Junyi winked innocently. “Who told you to be so slow?”

Little brother? Huang Feiyan felt slightly awkward. Her second aunt was truly playful. Mingyan was her friend, yet her aunt called him “little brother” and addressed her as “Sister.” The relationships were all messed up…

And she had been beaten to it. This felt strange. Why had her aunt rushed to share the good news with Mingyan? Faster than her? When did they become so close?

“So… Mingyan, you already know?” Huang Feiyan looked at him, hoping he would shake his head, but he nodded. She tilted her head, slightly disappointed. “Oh… I thought I was fast…”

Huang Junyi stood up, smiling playfully at Mingyan. “I’ll excuse myself for now and let you two youngsters chat.”

She then vanished.

Mingyan always tried to observe how she appeared and disappeared, but he could never detect any trace. She vanished too quickly, without a trace. Was the gap in their cultivation levels too large? Being followed by such a powerful cultivator was slightly unnerving, but fortunately, she was on his side.

After Huang Junyi left, Huang Feiyan approached him, smiling brightly, her hands clasped behind her back. “Thank you, Mingyan. Everything went smoothly, and my aunt is finally awake…”

“You’re welcome,” Mingyan shook his head. “I’m happy I could help.”

“Hehe,” Huang Feiyan chuckled, her face flushing slightly. “You… you might not know how important my aunt is to me… Before her coma, I always followed her around. My personality is quite similar to hers… My mother is either cultivating or handling family matters and rarely spends time with me. Second Aunt is… well, Second Aunt… So, only my aunt was there for me…”

“It was my fault she fell into a coma. I’ve always felt guilty, but with her unconscious, I didn’t even have a chance to apologize…” Huang Feiyan’s eyes reddened slightly. She pursed her lips. “Now, I can finally apologize… If it weren’t for you, I don’t know how long it would have taken…”

“Feiyan, you said there’s no need for thanks between friends,” Mingyan reminded her. “Why are you thanking me?”

“Hehe…” Huang Feiyan rubbed her eyes, laughing happily. “You’re right, I forgot. We’re friends… When my aunt recovers, she’ll want to meet you, her savior…”

“I only provided some blood. I wouldn’t call myself a savior.”

“In my heart, in my mother and second aunt’s hearts, and in my aunt’s heart, you’re her savior.” Huang Feiyan shook her head, sighing softly. “If I hadn’t asked Feixuan to investigate Dragon Ridge, we wouldn’t have met… Our fates were intertwined from that moment on. I hope we can be friends forever. A cultivator’s life is long… I hope we can still sit together and chat like this many years from now.”

Huang Feiyan was genuinely grateful. If it weren’t for him, she might be dead, and her aunt wouldn’t have woken up. Moreover, he was the fruit of the seed she had planted. This fruit was incredibly sweet, this fate hard-earned and precious.

“I don’t think that will be a problem,” Mingyan smiled. Whether he caught up to Ning Feixuan, whether he married her or not, it wouldn’t affect his friendship with Huang Feiyan. He would strive to reach greater heights…

“Alright, I should go now. There are many things to take care of now that my aunt is awake. Mother is probably planning a banquet to celebrate. We’ll be busy for a while. I heard from Mother that Second Aunt will escort you back to Rain Terrace Blessed Land. With her there, I don’t have to worry about your safety…” Huang Feiyan sighed in relief. A heavy burden had been lifted from her heart. However, with Huang Qingfei awake, there were many things to attend to, so she wouldn’t have much time to spend with Mingyan.

“Go and attend to your matters,” Mingyan nodded.

Huang Feiyan turned to leave, then looked back at him, smiling brightly, and finally departed.

Huang Junyi reappeared, a playful smile on her lips. “That girl, and she said I was the playful one…”

I think you’re quite playful, Sister… Mingyan thought, glancing at her discreetly.

Chapter 33: Good Sister

Time flowed like water, slowly and steadily…

For cultivators, long lifespans altered their perception of time.

Unlike races with naturally long lifespans, individual differences among humans were vast. Ordinary humans lived for a little over a hundred years, while the most powerful cultivators could live for over twenty thousand.

Many high-level cultivators lost their sense of time. They didn’t need sleep, and day and night held little meaning. But for Mingyan, who had only started cultivating a year ago, the passage of time was still distinct. He was aware of whether it was day or night outside.

Two days passed, neither long nor short. Mingyan felt his body was at its peak. If they didn’t extract his blood soon, he would have to start the nourishment process again.

“Sister, are they not ready yet?” Mingyan, sitting on a chair, looked at Huang Junyi, who was lounging on his bed, her posture languid and alluring. He had been told it would take some time, but it seemed to be taking longer than expected.

“I don’t know. My elder sister is handling it personally. She must be delayed by something.” Huang Junyi had been staying in Mingyan’s room these past few days, occupying his bed, essentially living with him.

Huang Junru hadn’t contacted her during this time.

But there were indeed many preparations to be made. To ensure the antidote didn’t harm Huang Qingfei, the Huang family needed to take extra precautions. Finding Mingyan had been a pleasant surprise. Before him, although they hadn’t found a concrete solution, several theoretical solutions existed. They had several plans ready to be implemented, but none involving Mingyan.

In fact, after learning that dragon blood could be used as a medicinal ingredient, Huang Junru herself had gone to Dragon Ridge but only found Dragon’s Blood Flowers, which contained a minuscule amount of dragon blood. Even if they harvested all the flowers in Dragon Ridge, it wouldn’t be enough. The Yang energy was too weak.

That was why she had been so furious after learning about Huang Feiyan’s reckless trip to Dragon Ridge. She knew Feiyan was doing it for Qingfei, but such recklessness, chasing after something that didn’t exist, was not only futile but also life-threatening.

Fortunately, although they hadn’t found dragon blood, they had found Mingyan.

Therefore, they needed to make new preparations. Huang Qingfei’s life was the top priority.

Huang Qingfei wasn’t just Huang Junru and Huang Junyi’s younger sister; she was also one of the four half-step Human Gateway cultivators in the Huang family. Even for a powerful family like the Huang, which stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, they only had one Human Gateway cultivator and four half-step Human Gateway cultivators. Losing one of them was unacceptable.

In this era ruled by a Great Emperor, the suppression of the Heavenly Dao was severe, making it incredibly difficult for cultivators to advance. There wasn’t even a single Manifest Saint. Human Gateway cultivators represented the peak combat power below the Great Emperor, and half-step Human Gateway cultivators were in the second tier. Unless the Holy Masters of Sacred Lands and prominent families personally intervened, half-step Human Gateway cultivators were the core strength of these organizations.

Most families didn’t have many half-step Human Gateway cultivators. For example, the Yun family, although they had a Human Gateway Realm Holy Master, only had one half-step Human Gateway cultivator, indicating their relatively average foundation.

The Huang family, however, had a deep foundation, being descendants of an ancient God Clan. Their Phoenix Nirvana Scripture was also a top-tier cultivation method, giving them an advantage in battles against cultivators of the same level.

Because of their strong foundation and powerful techniques, the Huang family didn’t need to answer to anyone, and Huang Junru’s leadership style was known for its ruthlessness and decisiveness.

As Mingyan had expected, the attacker hadn’t returned. He had spent the past few days peacefully. But with the blood extraction approaching, he felt slightly apprehensive. He hoped nothing would go wrong.

Huang Junyi closed her eyes after speaking, then opened them again, her gaze flickering. “My sister contacted me. She’s sending someone to extract your blood. I’ll stay by your side to ensure your safety after the blood loss.”

Mingyan took a deep breath and nodded. It was finally happening.

“Do I need to do anything?” He checked his body with his spiritual energy. He was in perfect condition.

“No need. Sister has been gathering medicinal herbs for you, to mitigate the effects of blood loss.” Huang Junyi sat up, smiling. “Don’t worry, the Huang family won’t mistreat you.”

“I’ve never worried about that.” Mingyan shook his head. The Huang family had treated him exceptionally well. Although they needed his blood, he was just a cultivator with no bargaining power, yet they treated him with such courtesy. He was content. Besides, Huang Feiyan was a good friend, while he, besides his blood, had little to offer in return.

And this “temptress”… Although he thought of her as such, she had been diligently protecting him, chatting with him, and discussing life. He had a good impression of her.

This trip to the Huang family had been quite pleasant.

Huang Junyi smiled and nodded. “I heard from Feiyan that she intends to send you to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land. She must have asked for your opinion, right?”

“Yes, I think it’s a good idea.” Mingyan replied, “Besides, my previous sect, Rain Terrace Blessed Land, has a connection to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land.”

“The Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land is different from other Sacred Lands… It’s divided into two branches…” Huang Junyi explained, “Feiyan must have told you about this. I believe with your talent, finding an elder to accept you as a disciple shouldn’t be difficult. If anyone bullies you, come find Sister, and I’ll help you get even.” She stood up, walked towards him, and leaned down, resting her hands on her knees, smiling playfully. “You’re alone in this world, so Sister will be your protector. But if you do something bad and get punished, I won’t help you.”

Mingyan scratched his head, embarrassed. He wanted to say he rarely caused trouble, but that would be accepting her offer of protection. He felt slightly unworthy. He hadn’t done anything to deserve her favor.

Just then, a unfamiliar female voice called from outside. “Second Sister, I’m here for the blood…”

“Come in,” Huang Junyi said, straightening up.

A beautiful woman entered. Although not as stunning as Huang Feiyan, she was far more attractive than Yun Ling. The Huang family genes were truly incredible…

Since she addressed Huang Junyi as “Second Sister,” she must be of the same generation. Mingyan bowed to her, and she smiled, producing a bowl of fragrant medicinal soup. She set it aside. “After the blood extraction, Young Master, please drink this. It will help replenish your blood and strengthen your constitution.”

Mingyan nodded. She then took out a shimmering bottle. “Young Master, please extend your right hand. Let’s begin.”

Mingyan extended his hand. He didn’t see her make a move, but he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. A wound appeared.

The intense pain made him frown. Why did it hurt so much?

He looked down and saw faint laws flickering around the wound. His regenerative abilities were suppressed! Such a technique existed? Mingyan was astonished. Could someone suppress his regeneration during a fight?

No, he quickly dismissed that thought. It must be due to the difference in their cultivation levels. She was suppressing him with her superior strength.

Huang Junyi placed a hand on his forehead, and a gentle stream of spiritual energy flowed into his body, soothing the pain. Although he could endure the pain, he was grateful and glanced at her. She was truly kind to him.

Huang Junyi smiled faintly but didn’t speak.

The bottle used to store his blood didn’t look large from the outside, but it must be spatially expanded. His blood flowed continuously, yet the bottle didn’t seem to fill.

As he lost more blood, Mingyan felt lightheaded and his legs weak. He stumbled.

He felt himself falling onto something soft, like cotton, and drowsiness washed over him.

Huang Junyi caught him, a wry smile on her face. She didn’t push him away but gently held him in her arms.

The woman extracting his blood looked at them with a strange expression but didn’t say anything.

Mingyan felt enveloped in warmth and comfort, drifting in and out of consciousness.

He woke up lying in bed, Huang Junyi standing by the window, looking at the peach tree outside.

He looked at his wrist. The wound had completely healed, leaving no scar, but he felt weak. He tried to sit up but lacked the strength. He rolled over and fell off the bed, hitting his head on the floor, his vision blurring.

Huang Junyi turned around, saw him on the floor, and rushed to help him up. “You’ve lost a lot of blood and are weak. You should rest.”

Mingyan leaned against her, still slightly dazed. “Sister… is the blood extraction done?”

“What do you think?” Huang Junyi helped him back onto the bed and smiled. “Now, we just have to wait for the results.”

Mingyan, still weak, wanted to ask something, but she placed a finger on his lips. “I already gave you the medicine while you were unconscious. Now, just rest. Don’t think too much.”

Her gentle expression made him feel strange. He couldn’t meet her gaze…

He was an orphan, found floating down the river that ran through his village.

Although the village chief had been kind to him, he sometimes envied children with parents…

Huang Junyi… evoked a strange feeling in his heart. He was silent for a moment, then nodded, closed his eyes, and rested.

Chapter 32: The Temptress

Being alone in a room with a temptress… This reminded Mingyan of Tang Sanzang in “Journey to the West,” constantly targeted by demons for his flesh… and that particular episode, the Kingdom of Women.

He felt the Huang family was like the Kingdom of Women, and he was Tang Sanzang facing this trial… It was truly agonizing…

But perhaps it was a good thing. If he could withstand this temptation, his self-control would be greatly enhanced…

Another night passed. Mingyan had given his bed to Huang Junyi and meditated beside it.

Huang Junyi, having drunk quite a bit, was flushed and alluring. Her form-fitting palace dress accentuated her curves, making it difficult to look away. Mingyan hadn’t dared to glance at her… well, perhaps a few unavoidable glances. He had endured a long and restless night.

Huang Junyi, although seemingly asleep, had been observing him. He had only looked at her a few times and then avoided her gaze for the rest of the night. She found this both amusing and admirable. But she also began to doubt her own charm. Was she truly an old woman now? Unable to even entice a sixteen-year-old boy?

She had once been a renowned beauty in the Eastern Continent, although not as famous as her elder sister, Huang Junru. The three Huang sisters had been known for their beauty, and despite everyone knowing they wouldn’t marry, they had never lacked suitors.

But that was many years ago. Now, she was old and faded, not even able to charm a sixteen-year-old.

As she was lamenting this, she sensed two women approaching outside and, with a slight frown, vanished from the room.

Mingyan, still meditating, heard a knock. “Excuse me, is Young Master Ming there?”

That voice… An Ran? He opened his eyes, surprised, and instinctively looked at the bed. The alluring “sister” was gone, likely hiding. Relieved, he went to open the door.

An Ran and her maidservant, Yu Zhu, stood outside.

An Ran wore her Ice Silk Gauze dress, her face slightly flushed, seemingly embarrassed. Today, she wasn’t wearing a veil, revealing her full beauty.

Mingyan remembered Huang Junyi’s assessment of An Ran: besides her beauty, she had nothing to offer due to her illness…

She was indeed exceptionally beautiful…

He had only seen the upper half of her face before, partially hidden by the veil, and had thought her features were delicate and poetic. Now, seeing her full face, he sighed inwardly. With such beauty, even with her short lifespan, wouldn’t someone want to marry her? Just looking at her was a pleasure.

An Ran wore no makeup, her expression slightly fragile, her face flushed, her lips pursed nervously. She resembled a celestial maiden from a painting, her beauty captivating.

Although frail, her figure beneath the dress was alluring. If not for her illness, she would surely be adored by many…

“Miss An…” Mingyan, having endured the trial of a temptress, maintained his composure and nodded slightly.

“Young Master Ming, Yu Zhu and I caused you some trouble yesterday. Eldest Miss Huang has confirmed you’re not the one who stole my veil. We’re here to apologize. Yu Zhu…” An Ran’s face flushed slightly with embarrassment, and she looked at her maidservant.

Yu Zhu bit her lip and lowered her head reluctantly. “I apologize… Young Master Ming. I offended you yesterday…”

“It’s fine.” Mingyan looked at Yu Zhu, noticing nothing unusual, then smiled. “It was natural for you to suspect me, Miss Yu Zhu, given the circumstances. I don’t mind.”

“That’s good… Young Master Ming, I made these peach blossom cakes this morning. I hope you’ll accept them. It would ease my conscience.” An Ran seemed relieved and had Yu Zhu hand him a bamboo basket. She blushed again. “I made them myself. I hope you don’t mind.”

Mingyan accepted the basket after a moment’s thought. “Thank you for your kindness, Miss An. Would you like to come in and sit for a while?”

An Ran shook her head quickly. “No, no… I… Yu Zhu and I should be going. I’m glad you accepted the cakes.”

Mingyan nodded, and An Ran and Yu Zhu left.

He closed the door, set the basket on the table, and Huang Junyi appeared beside it. She opened the basket, revealing beautifully crafted cakes with a delicate peach blossom fragrance. They looked delicious.

Huang Junyi examined them with her spiritual energy, then looked at Mingyan. “There’s nothing wrong with the cakes. You can eat them without worry… Did you notice anything unusual just now?”

Mingyan shook his head. “Nothing. Yu Zhu seemed slightly resentful, which is consistent with her earlier behavior. There were no inconsistencies.”

“Do you think she would try again, if she was the attacker?” Huang Junyi sat down, smiling at him.

Mingyan shook his head. “If I were the attacker, I wouldn’t try anything again so soon. They know I informed the Huang family. Although they might not know what I mean to the Huang family, they wouldn’t be so reckless. So, you should be safe for now.”

“I agree. But to protect our family’s hope, I’ll stay here.” Huang Junyi winked. “It’s almost time for the blood extraction… Little brother, everything depends on this. If your blood truly awakens my sister, I’ll reward you handsomely.”

Mingyan shook his head. “Sister… the Huang family has already rewarded me. I can’t accept anything more.”

“This is a personal reward from me, unrelated to the Huang family.” Huang Junyi shook her head, her expression serious. “If you ever need my help in the future, I’ll be there without hesitation, not because of your relationship with Feiyan, but in my own name.”

Mingyan started to speak, “Actually, I don’t…”

Huang Junyi placed a finger on his lips, her fragrance intoxicating. He quickly collected himself.

“I mean what I say. You don’t have the right to refuse.” She smiled gently. “You only have the right to accept. I want to hear you say ‘thank you, Sister,’ not ‘I don’t need it,’ alright?”

This temptress was quite domineering… But perhaps this kind of domineering wasn’t so bad?

Huang Junyi withdrew her finger, her eyes filled with anticipation. He couldn’t refuse and nodded. “Then… thank you, Sister…”

Huang Junyi smiled, satisfied. “That’s better.”

Had he been ensnared by a demoness? He felt strange. Huang Junyi had emphasized that she would help him even if he wasn’t friends with Feiyan…

Mingyan looked at the peach blossom cakes in the basket, picked one up, and took a bite. The soft, fragrant cake was delicious. He hadn’t eaten normal food much since he started cultivating. The spirit herbs and fruits were a special case, meant to nourish his body.

The cake was truly delicious. An Ran must have put a lot of effort into making them.

“Would you like to try one, Sister? They’re quite good,” he offered.

“This was made for you by another woman. Are you sure it’s alright for me to eat it?” Huang Junyi’s smile was mischievous. This woman was truly unpredictable, her smile shifting between seductive and playful… Alluring in every way…

“Of course. She gave them to me, so they’re mine now. And Sister can have anything that’s mine.” Mingyan missed the underlying meaning in her words. She was teasing him. Seeing his innocent reaction, Huang Junyi chuckled. This boy was truly interesting. No wonder older men liked young girls. Teasing an innocent boy was quite enjoyable. She picked up a cake and took a bite…

“My younger sister also makes peach blossom cakes… But hers aren’t this good.” Huang Junyi looked at the cake in her hand. “She loves anything related to peach blossoms. So, the previous Queen Mother of the West from Yaochi Sacred Land gifted her a peach tree from the Peach Garden. That tree carries a bit of immortal energy, and my sister adores it… Hehe, did you know this room used to be our secret hideout?”

“Secret hideout?” Mingyan shook his head. “Feiyan didn’t mention this.”

“You’re the first man to stay here in many years. Feiyan doesn’t know about this. Did Eldest Sister arrange this room for you? There’s a secret passage in the inner courtyard that bypasses the formations and leads here. We three sisters dug it to sneak out and play without our mother knowing. Qingfei always loved to drag me out of the inner courtyard during peach blossom season and stare longingly at that tree outside the window…”

Huang Junyi took out a jar of peach blossom wine and poured herself a cup, then glanced at Mingyan, smiling playfully. “You’re not old enough to drink yet…”

I wasn’t planning to… Mingyan thought, his expression neutral.

She took a sip of wine and another bite of cake. “Actually, Mother always knew about the secret passage. She even helped us dig it. Otherwise, with our strength back then, we couldn’t have done it… And she knew about Qingfei’s love for the peach tree… When Qingfei and I were here admiring the blossoms, Mother must have been watching us secretly… I wonder how she’s doing up there…”

Huang Junyi’s voice was filled with sadness. Mingyan remained silent, not wanting to interrupt her reminiscing…

“Mingyan, what do you think is the purpose of cultivation?” Huang Junyi rested her chin on her hand, looking at him intently.

Her sudden seriousness made him uncomfortable…

“Perhaps it’s different for everyone?” Mingyan didn’t think there was a single answer. Everyone had their own reasons.

“Yes, it’s different for everyone… We Huang family women are born to cultivate, not just to continue our bloodline, but also to protect our family’s interests. But does cultivation itself have any meaning? We can’t achieve immortality. Our lives are still finite. We still experience the pain of loss, the loneliness of being left behind… Does cultivation bring glory? Longevity? Or just prolonged solitude?”

Mingyan pondered her words. Huang Junyi smiled faintly. “Just consider it drunken rambling… Don’t take it to heart…”

Mingyan was silent for a moment, then said, “Perhaps I need to reach your level of cultivation, or even higher, to find the answer. For now, I have a clear purpose. You don’t need to worry about me being lost, Sister.”

“Good. I look forward to hearing your answer when you find it. If… I’m still alive then.” Huang Junyi smiled and nodded.

Chapter 31: If You Marry Feiyan…

As evening approached, a quiet settled over the room. Huang Junyi sat at a nearby table, sipping peach blossom wine from a silver cup, her face flushed.

The sweet, mellow fragrance of the wine filled the air, complementing Huang Junyi’s alluring appearance. If Mingyan were a better artist, he would have been tempted to capture this scene on a canvas.

Even cultivators like Huang Junyi didn’t spend all their time cultivating. Mingyan sensed a playful, almost carefree attitude in her, but he wondered if she harbored hidden worries.

Huang Qingfei’s coma must be one of them.

Huang Feiyan’s voice called from outside. “Second Aunt, Mingyan, are you in there?”

“Come in,” Huang Junyi said softly, her voice carrying a playful lilt in addition to its usual seductive quality. She glanced at Mingyan, a playful smile on her lips. He ignored her and looked towards the door.

Huang Feiyan entered and closed the door behind her.

She bowed to Huang Junyi, then approached Mingyan, her fragrance wafting towards him. “I examined the poison on the needle. It’s a snake venom, from the Red-Spotted Feathered Serpent, a highly venomous beast in the Eastern Continent. This venom can even kill Yang Tomb Realm cultivators, but it’s been diluted. Now, it only causes paralysis and unconsciousness…”

“There are many cultivators in the outer courtyard who are knowledgeable about poisons. That makes the range of suspects quite large.” Huang Junyi’s smile faded slightly, her gaze turning cold. “But if someone is trying to frame An Ran, we can narrow it down. Is there anyone in the outer courtyard who has a conflict with her?”

An Ran had informed the Huang family about the stolen veil and Mingyan’s attack that afternoon. Huang Feiyan, knowing the veil belonged to An Ran, replied, “I’ve investigated. An Ran is gentle and avoids conflict. She doesn’t have any serious enemies in the outer courtyard. However, her maidservant can be outspoken and might have offended someone…”

Mingyan’s eyes flickered, deep in thought.

“So, it could be someone who has a conflict with her maidservant?” Huang Junyi swirled the wine in her cup, then took a sip, some of it trickling down her chin and onto her neck. She set down the cup, her face flushed, and smiled.

Huang Feiyan was used to this. Her second aunt enjoyed drinking, but as a seventh-stage Rotating Core cultivator, half a step into Human Gateway, she wouldn’t get drunk from peach blossom wine. It simply made her face flush, enhancing her allure. “It’s possible.”

“When I met An Ran and her maidservant, Yu Zhu, today, I found it strange. The maidservant seemed to be deliberately provoking me.” Mingyan said after a moment of thought. “Logically, since An Ran and Yu Zhu are so close, and considering An Ran’s situation, Yu Zhu wouldn’t abandon her. Their relationship should be very strong. Yu Zhu should be considerate of An Ran and understand that her outspokenness could cause trouble…”

Huang Junyi rested her chin on her hand, her eyes slightly unfocused as she looked at Mingyan. “So, you suspect the maidservant?”

“Although it’s unlikely, I was wondering… Could it be that she became curious about Feiyan’s attention towards me, discovered some secret about me, and tried to drug me and take me away for examination? The veil was a backup plan in case she failed, a way to connect me to An Ran?”

Huang Feiyan considered this. “There are Red-Spotted Feathered Serpents near Xiu Hu. And Yu Zhu is a Yang Tomb Realm cultivator… It’s possible…”

“If she succeeded, she could have examined me, taken some blood, and left. If I reported it, she could use the missing veil as an excuse to clear her name…” Mingyan stroked his chin. Yu Zhu’s earlier behavior had been quite hostile, and she hadn’t seemed to care about An Ran’s reputation, even in broad daylight. Although they were alone, and no one else could hear them, Mingyan hadn’t suspected anything at the time. It was possible she was simply spoiled and arrogant, relying on An Ran’s favor.

But after hearing about An Ran’s situation from Huang Junyi, he felt Yu Zhu’s behavior could cause trouble for her mistress. Learning that she was also outspoken made him even more suspicious.

If this was the maidservant’s plan, then her aggressiveness was a deliberate act…

A way to clear her suspicion in situations like this.

“But this is just speculation. It’s just a thought.” Mingyan felt he might be overthinking. Planning so far ahead for such a contingency seemed exhausting.

Huang Feiyan pondered. “I think it’s quite possible. I’ve looked into An Ran and Yu Zhu before. From what I know, An Ran’s personality has always been like this, but Yu Zhu used to be much more discreet. She’s completely different now.”

Huang Feiyan enjoyed making friends. Although Mingyan was her only male friend, she had many female friends. She had wanted to befriend An Ran and had therefore done some research. Although Yu Zhu’s change in behavior was strange, no one would pay attention to such things normally… But now, it seemed suspicious.

Huang Junyi smiled at them, saying nothing.

“But we can’t be certain…” Huang Feiyan pondered. “The outer courtyard is for guests. We can’t conduct a large-scale investigation. Since the attacker wants something from you, they might try again. No one knows Second Aunt is here to protect you. All we can do now is wait…”

Investigating this thoroughly would be easy. Huang Junyi could simply capture Yu Zhu and use a soul-searching technique to examine her memories. However, such a method could damage Yu Zhu’s cultivation, potentially even causing mental impairment. And if she turned out to be innocent, the Huang family’s actions would be questionable. Besides, the attacker hadn’t tried to kill Mingyan, and they hadn’t lost all hope of finding the culprit, so there was no need for such drastic measures.

If the attacker had intended to kill him, they would have acted differently. No one could get away with murder in the outer courtyard, especially not against Huang Feiyan’s friend, someone who could potentially save Huang Qingfei. If anything happened to him, Huang Feiyan, Huang Junru, and Huang Junyi would turn the outer courtyard upside down.

Mingyan nodded silently.

After Huang Feiyan left, Huang Junyi smiled. “If we confirm it was Yu Zhu, will you still help An Ran?”

Mingyan thought for a moment. “Even if Yu Zhu didn’t intend to harm me, she did plot against me. I don’t think I can help An Ran without resentment.”

Huang Junyi nodded. “Good. Although I admire your kindness, not everyone deserves your help.”

Mingyan smiled faintly. “Seco… cough… Sister, don’t worry. I know who deserves my help and who doesn’t.”

Huang Junyi smiled seductively. “Were you about to call me Second Aunt again?”

“No, you misheard, Sister.” Mingyan denied it firmly.

“Giggle, you can call me Second Aunt. If you marry Feiyan, it would be perfectly appropriate.” Huang Junyi’s smile was playful and suggestive.

Mingyan paused. “I have no such intentions towards Feiyan. Besides… Didn’t Feiyan say the women of the Huang family don’t marry outsiders?”

“Yes, they don’t marry out or allow men to marry in. But there are always exceptions. Perhaps you’ll be the exception.” Huang Junyi’s smile didn’t waver. Mingyan couldn’t bear to look at her and quickly averted his gaze, thinking “temptress.”