Category: After Failing to Find Immortality

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 216

    Chapter 216: Arrival of the Prince, Undercurrents Surge

    “A few more days?!”

    The young girl’s face was filled with undisguised frustration.

    She glared at Cheng Yishi. “Are you lying to us?!”

    Cheng Yishi’s expression remained calm. “There’s no need for me to lie. Master Lin didn’t say when he would return. It could be any day now, or perhaps in a few weeks.”

    “How dare you speak to me like that—”

    The young girl clenched her fists, ready to lash out.

    But the handsome young man beside her chuckled and stopped her with a gentle hand on her shoulder. “Don’t be so harsh, Xueyang. A renowned scholar like Master Lin is surely busy with important matters. It’s normal for him to be away. There’s no need to get angry or take it out on Miss Cheng.”

    “What Master Lin? He’s just a charlatan, a fraud, taking advantage of gullible people! He’s probably out there swindling others with his tricks!”

    The young girl clicked her tongue impatiently. “I don’t understand why you’re so interested in him, Brother. He’s just a fortune teller! There are plenty of those in every temple and shrine!”

    “Young Lady, please calm down.”

    A middle-aged man standing beside them spoke in a low voice, his stern face commanding respect. “We’re not at home. Control your temper.”

    “You forced me to come here!” The young girl glared back at him. “I have no interest in talking to these lowly—”

    “Xueyang, that’s enough.”

    The young man’s smile vanished, and he looked at her calmly.

    But his simple words silenced her. She froze, her face paling as if she had seen something terrifying. She lowered her head and trembled slightly.

    “My apologies, Miss Cheng. My younger sister is spoiled and pampered. This is her first time traveling outside the capital, and she’s been quite… uncomfortable. She’s been frustrated and irritable, and she took it out on you.”

    The young man’s smile returned, and he bowed slightly. “I’ll teach her some manners later and have her apologize properly—”

    “There’s no need for apologies.”

    Cheng Yishi smiled politely, interrupting him. “Your sister is still young and has been raised in a privileged environment. It’s understandable for her to be a bit spoiled. She’ll learn eventually. There’s no need for punishment.”

    The young man raised an eyebrow, impressed. “You’re truly a remarkable woman, Miss Cheng, your generosity and understanding far beyond that of most.”

    “You flatter me, Sir. Anyone would have said the same.”

    Cheng Yishi smiled calmly. “Even children from other wealthy families would have shown more restraint.”

    “No.”

    The young man clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes sparkling with interest. “You’re the most… intriguing person I’ve met in Changling, even in the entire Xima Prefecture.

    I’ve met many children from wealthy families, but they’re all either nervous or obsequious in my presence. Even those so-called talented and aloof beauties can’t hide their excitement when they learn my identity.”

    “But you’re different.”

    “You haven’t even bothered to pay your respects, as if you have no interest in associating with the powerful and wealthy.”

    He narrowed his eyes, a playful smile on his lips. “I’m truly curious, Miss Cheng. What are you thinking?”

    Cheng Yishi’s expression remained calm, her gaze steady. “So you came here for two reasons, Sir. One, to meet Master Lin. And two, to meet me.”

    “Indeed.”

    The young man nodded frankly and walked towards her, his smile widening. “I’ve heard many stories about your beauty, Miss Cheng. And now, seeing you in person, I have to say, the rumors are true. You’re truly captivating. But there’s also a certain mystery about you.

    It makes me want to… unravel your secrets, to understand your hidden thoughts.”

    As he approached, Cheng Yishi’s eyes flickered, and she waved her hand dismissively.

    “Hmm?!”

    The young man was startled, as if he had been pushed back by an invisible force. He stumbled slightly.

    Seeing this, his bodyguards immediately drew their swords, their auras surging, a wave of killing intent directed at Cheng Yishi.

    But a gentle breeze swept through the courtyard, neutralizing their combined power.

    A flash of blood-red light flickered in Cheng Yishi’s brown eyes as she looked at the middle-aged man, her expression cold and unreadable.

    “…”

    The middle-aged man’s eyes narrowed, sensing something amiss.

    “You’re not an ordinary mortal, Miss Cheng.”

    The young man regained his composure, his smile returning. “It seems my bodyguards are no match for you.”

    “There’s no need for further tests, Sir. I have no interest in power struggles.”

    Cheng Yishi bowed respectfully. “And please retract your previous remarks. I already have someone I love, and our relationship is strong. I won’t tolerate any disrespect or flirtation, even from a prince.”

    This young man was Pei Yan, the eldest son of Prince Pei.

    “How dare you!”

    The middle-aged man roared, his eyebrows furrowed in anger. “For the prince to condescend to speak with you is a blessing for your entire family! And yet you speak such disrespectful words!”

    “Now, now, Uncle Li, there’s no need to be so upset. A woman should be virtuous and chaste. Miss Cheng’s words are perfectly reasonable.”

    The young man chuckled, stopping the middle-aged man from attacking. “I apologize for my earlier remarks, Miss Cheng. I was too forward. I was simply impressed by your beauty and couldn’t resist teasing you.”

    “I’m honored, Your Highness.”

    Cheng Yishi lowered her eyes and curtsied slightly. “But my household consists only of widows and young girls. Please forgive me for not inviting you inside. It wouldn’t be appropriate.”

    “It seems you’re a virtuous woman, Miss Cheng. I admire that.”

    Pei Yan chuckled self-deprecatingly. “Then I won’t disturb you any longer. I hope to meet Master Lin when he returns. Perhaps you could introduce us, Miss Cheng.”

    “I’ll keep that in mind, Your Highness.”

    “Please rest well, Miss Cheng. I’ll visit again in a few days.” Pei Yan bowed politely, and his bodyguards sheathed their swords and followed suit. They were clearly well-trained.

    “Farewell, Your Highness.”

    Pei Yan and his entourage turned to leave.

    But the young girl, who had been silent since her earlier outburst, glanced back at Cheng Yishi, her previous hostility and annoyance replaced by a flicker of curiosity.

    “M-Miss, what happened just now? Why was there such a cold and eerie wind at the gate?”

    The maid rushed over, her face filled with concern. “And those men with the prince…”

    “The rumors are not entirely accurate.”

    Cheng Yishi crossed her arms, her face cold and aloof. “This prince is not as gentle and refined as they say.”

    “Eh?”

    The maid was surprised. “What do you mean, Miss? He seemed quite polite.”

    “Appearances can be deceiving. Remember that.”

    Cheng Yishi tapped her forehead lightly, her voice serious. “He might maintain a gentle smile, and his appearance and demeanor are certainly charming, making it easy to mistake him for a gentleman. But I sensed something… sinister.”

    “Shh!” The maid’s face paled, and she quickly covered Cheng Yishi’s mouth. “Miss! Be careful! Someone might hear you! If those words reach the prince’s ears, our family will be in grave danger!”

    Cheng Yishi chuckled helplessly. “You’re always so cautious.”

    “Better safe than sorry! I don’t want to lose you, Miss!”

    “…Alright, let’s go back inside.” Cheng Yishi sighed and said softly, “Although this Prince Pei seems to have some ulterior motives, he wouldn’t dare to do anything too drastic, not with his status and reputation. Just focus on your work and stop sneaking into my room to nap.”

    “Eh! How did you know, Miss?!”

    “I was the one who covered you with the blanket. How do you think I knew?”

    “…”

    “Alright, don’t just stand there. Be careful and don’t wander around alone these next few days. Other than that, there’s no need to worry.”

    After the maid left, Cheng Yishi paused.

    She looked towards the distance, a wistful look in her eyes.

    “I wonder when they’ll be back.”

    Just half a month, yet it felt like a lifetime.

    On a bustling street…

    Pei Yan examined the wooden ornaments at a stall, a smile on his face.

    “Uncle Li, what do you think of that Miss Cheng?”

    “Her background is clean. She’s a local, and her age is accurate.” The middle-aged man’s face was expressionless. “But her aura is strange, like a ghost practitioner, but different. Her cultivation is probably comparable to a Crimson Demon, perhaps even higher.”

    “Excellent.”

    Pei Yan’s smile widened as he examined a wooden hairpin. “I’ve never encountered such a ‘gem’ in all my travels.”

    The middle-aged man’s eyes flickered. “Your Highness, are you planning to—”

    “I heard that Master Lin is already involved with a woman. Scholars are usually sentimental and value loyalty and tradition.” Pei Yan’s voice was meaningful. “But not everyone can handle the blessings of two beauties.”

    “Do you intend to antagonize this Master Lin, Your Highness?”

    “No, no, Uncle Li. Your thinking is too rigid.”

    Pei Yan chuckled and tapped his forehead. “If I can become his friend, it will solve everything. And if he’s truly as talented and resourceful as the rumors say, he could be a valuable ally. It’s a win-win situation.”

    “Are you confident, Your Highness?”

    “I’ve learned about his interests. I’ll simply appeal to them. If he doesn’t care about fame or fortune, then I’ll offer him my sincere friendship. That should be enough to win him over.”

    “And what if he’s just a charlatan, a fraud, as the young lady said?”

    Pei Yan smiled faintly.

    “Then I’ll kill him.”

    He tossed the hairpin back onto the stall and turned to leave. “A mere commoner, trying to enjoy the company of two beauties, possessing such treasures… such greed will only lead to his demise.”

    “Understood, Your Highness.”

    “Brother, this baked cake is delicious!”

    The young girl ran towards him, her face beaming with joy.

    Pei Yan’s cold and menacing aura vanished, replaced by a gentle smile. “Then eat as much as you like, Xueyang.

    And I apologize for being so harsh earlier. If you’re still upset, indulge yourself these next few days.”

    “You’re the best, Brother!”

    The young girl cheered, her face lit up with happiness.

    But as she glanced back at the stall, a shadow of sadness crossed her eyes.

    However, Pei Yan and his entourage didn’t notice…

    A figure, holding an umbrella, stood on the roof of a distant building, watching them leave, her expression calm.

    “—With the world on the verge of change, even these mortals are starting to stir.”

    Her robes billowed in the wind, her figure graceful and alluring, yet no one in Changling could see her.

    Yang Chanzhen’s purple eyes narrowed, and she sighed softly. “They’re truly… courting disaster.”

    Her figure shimmered and vanished like a mirage, disappearing without a trace.

    As the sun began to set…

    After a long journey, Lin Tianlu and his companions had left Shilin County and were now traveling through the central region of Xima Prefecture, arriving at a small town called Anshi County.

    “Welcome, travelers! What can I get for you?”

    A young waiter approached them with a cheerful smile. “Our specialty is the braised pork. It’s delicious! Would you like to try it?”

    Lin Tianlu smiled and nodded. “We’ll have some snacks—”

    Bang!

    A loud noise suddenly came from outside the restaurant.

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 215

    Chapter 215: The Lonely Star of the Southern Isles, A Visit from a Distinguished Guest

    Cheng Yishi felt a pang of awkwardness.

    She hadn’t expected her sister to appear so suddenly.

    Although she now possessed extraordinary powers, she didn’t want to reveal her connection to the supernatural to her family, to avoid worrying them.

    If Yuqing had seen her wielding a giant axe, chasing someone through the courtyard, she would have been terrified.

    That was why she had quickly dispelled her Yin energy and returned to her normal form. But she had lost her balance for a moment, almost stumbling into Yang Chanzhen’s arms.

    Fortunately, Yang Chanzhen had steadied her, preventing a potentially embarrassing situation.

    “Haa…”

    Cheng Yishi smoothed her hair and adjusted her robe, her face flushed. “I apologize for the interruption, Miss Yang. It seems there was an unexpected… complication.”

    “It’s fine. But that young lady, she’s your sister, isn’t she?”

    Yang Chanzhen’s voice was still calm and ethereal. “You two share a resemblance.”

    “Indeed, she’s my younger sister.”

    “She has a kind heart. You should cherish her.”

    Cheng Yishi’s eyes flickered. “You can tell if she’s kind-hearted just by looking at her, Miss Yang?”

    “It’s just a feeling.”

    Yang Chanzhen said calmly, “Her eyes are clear and pure. She seems to be close to you, her gaze filled with affection.”

    Cheng Yishi was silent.

    She had always been distant towards her younger sisters.

    But as time passed, they, especially Yuqing, had become more and more affectionate towards her. It made her feel a strange mix of emotions.

    She had grown up under the shadow of her parents’ dark secrets, and then her younger sister, Xinyin, had fallen into darkness, causing chaos and tragedy.

    For a long time, she hadn’t cared much about the Cheng family. If it weren’t for her duty as the eldest daughter, she wouldn’t have even bothered managing the household.

    But now…

    She was starting to realize that she had missed out on so much. Hatred and grief had blinded her, preventing her from seeing the love and care that still existed within her family.

    Seeing the complex emotions on her face, Yang Chanzhen suddenly said, “The ‘Lonely Star of the Southern Isles’… it’s an ancient legend. Those who bear this fate are destined for tragedy and betrayal, their families destroyed, their lives filled with hardship and suffering.

    They might possess extraordinary talent, but they’re ultimately alone, their fate a lonely and tragic one, a testament to the cruelty of destiny.”

    “…”

    Cheng Yishi clenched her fists, her expression grim. “Is that why you didn’t want to tell me the truth, Miss Yang?”

    “It’s not always a good thing to know one’s fate. Those with weak minds might even give up on life, their actions driven by despair, fulfilling the very prophecy they fear, their light extinguished before it can even shine.”

    Yang Chanzhen’s voice was calm as she walked back to the stone table.

    Cheng Yishi watched her go, her face pale.

    This Lonely Star of the Southern Isles… it sounded just as ominous as the “Solitary Star of Heavenly Slaughter.”

    If some charlatan fortune teller had told her this, she wouldn’t have believed it. Fate and destiny were abstract concepts.

    But she had already witnessed the power of the supernatural, and this Yang Chanzhen, her background and abilities a mystery, her words carried weight.

    “If I truly bear this fate… will it harm Tianlu and my family?”

    Cheng Yishi’s voice was low and filled with concern.

    Yang Chanzhen turned to look at her, her gaze calm. “Knowing this, you’re not worried about your own safety? You’re only thinking about Master Lin and your family?”

    “It’s my choice.”

    “You truly care for him.”

    Yang Chanzhen nodded slightly, then continued, “Don’t worry. I told you this because your fate won’t harm those around you, nor will it threaten Master Lin.”

    Cheng Yishi was confused. “Why not?”

    “You’re different from the previous Lonely Stars.”

    Yang Chanzhen touched her chest. “You have a heart.”

    “What does that have to do with anything—”

    “The Lonely Stars of the past were all cruel and heartless individuals, devoid of emotion. Even the loss of their families meant nothing to them.” Yang Chanzhen explained calmly, “They were cold and ruthless, driven only by their desire for power and conquest.

    Perhaps it was their very coldness and detachment that allowed them to achieve such heights in cultivation. They rose to power quickly, their names feared throughout the land. Those who encountered them trembled in fear. That’s why the legend of the ‘Lonely Star of the Southern Isles’ has persisted.”

    “Do you understand now?”

    Yang Chanzhen sat down gracefully. “The Lonely Star’s fate isn’t inherently destructive. It’s their lack of compassion and empathy, their disregard for morality, that brings disaster upon those around them. If they possessed a heart, if they understood human emotions, they wouldn’t have to fear this fate.”

    Cheng Yishi pondered her words.

    So it was a misunderstanding, a misinterpretation of cause and effect, that had given this fate such a terrifying reputation?

    In reality, the Lonely Star…

    “Whether it’s a blessing or a curse depends on the individual.”

    “Then why didn’t you tell me this before, Miss Yang? Why wait until now?” Cheng Yishi was still confused.

    “I wanted to observe you, Miss Cheng, to see if your feelings were genuine.”

    Yang Chanzhen’s expression remained calm. “According to the ancient records, there was once a Lonely Star who seemed perfectly normal, but it turned out to be a deception, a carefully crafted illusion.”

    “But why did you suddenly tell me this after our spar?”

    “I trust my intuition.”

    Yang Chanzhen picked up her teacup and took a sip, her face still veiled. “I saw your concern for your sister, and your worry for Master Lin’s safety… You’re different from the Lonely Stars of the past, Miss Cheng. You can overcome this curse.

    And you have a special connection with Master Lin.”

    Cheng Yishi’s expression turned strange. “I think that last part is the most important, isn’t it, Miss Yang?”

    “Indeed.”

    Yang Chanzhen didn’t hesitate to admit it. “With Master Lin by your side, his power and abilities will protect you.”

    “You know about Tianlu’s power?”

    “Of course.”

    Yang Chanzhen sighed softly. “I don’t know how he obtained such power, but he’s truly extraordinary, practically a divine being. To him, I’m no different from those ordinary mortals outside.

    He could easily change a person’s fate, even that of a Lonely Star.”

    Cheng Yishi smiled faintly. “You have great faith in Tianlu, Miss Yang.

    But I still don’t know much about you, or your relationship with him.”

    “He and I…”

    Yang Chanzhen hesitated, her voice trailing off.

    She shook her head. “We haven’t interacted much. He saved my life, and I owe him a debt of gratitude. That’s why I’m here to protect you.”

    A life debt…?

    Cheng Yishi pondered her words, a playful smile appearing on her lips. “It seems there’s more to your story, Miss Yang. A hidden romance, perhaps?”

    “There’s no need to pry, Miss Cheng. I won’t tell you.”

    Seeing her unwavering expression, Cheng Yishi sighed inwardly.

    If she refused to talk, there was nothing she could do to force her.

    After all, their brief spar had revealed a significant gap in their strength. Even with all her techniques, she couldn’t defeat Yang Chanzhen, who had even been holding back, guiding her movements, teaching her.

    If they fought seriously, Cheng Yishi had no doubt that she would be utterly defeated.

    But…

    She clenched her hand, her expression darkening.

    Her cultivation was still too weak. Although she had never desired immense power or world-conquering strength, she still had to rely on Tianlu to protect her from her own fate.

    She felt a pang of guilt and frustration.

    “You seem to blame yourself, Miss Cheng.”

    Yang Chanzhen’s voice suddenly broke the silence. “You think your weakness is a burden to Master Lin?

    There’s no need for such self-deprecating thoughts. You have a close relationship with him. You’ll be married soon. And as husband and wife, there’s no such thing as owing each other. You should support and care for each other. He can guide you on your path of cultivation, and you can offer him your support in other ways.”

    Cheng Yishi bit her lip and nodded. “Thank you for your kind words, Miss Yang. I’ll keep that in mind.”

    But at that moment, a faint, unfamiliar aura drifted towards them.

    “—Who’s there?”

    Cheng Yishi frowned and looked towards the estate gate.

    Her maid, who had been standing in a corner of the courtyard, exchanged a few words with another maid who had just arrived, then hurried over, her face filled with concern. “Miss, it’s the ‘distinguished guest.’”

    “I understand. Stay here. I’ll go and meet him.”

    Cheng Yishi reassured her maid, exchanged glances with Yang Chanzhen, and walked towards the gate.

    Yang Chanzhen sipped her tea, her eyes following Cheng Yishi, her expression unreadable.

    But she glanced at the nervous maid and said softly, “You have a strong constitution and a fortunate destiny. Would you be interested in learning some self-defense techniques, to protect your mistress?”

    “Eh?”

    The maid was stunned.

    Then she shook her head vigorously, her hair flying around her face.

    Yang Chanzhen looked away, her voice calm. “There’s no need to rush your decision. We have plenty of time.”

    “…”

    “Who are those people standing in front of the Cheng residence?”

    “Judging by their clothes, they seem…”

    “Shh! Don’t talk about them! They’re important people!”

    The street in front of the Cheng residence was filled with curious onlookers, pointing and whispering about the group of ten or so people standing at the gate, their identities and purpose unclear.

    Creak

    The gate opened, and Cheng Yishi saw a handsome young man, dressed in luxurious robes, his aura refined and noble. A single glance at the ornaments he wore revealed his high status.

    And behind him were several burly men, clearly his bodyguards. Even without drawing their swords, their powerful auras and martial arts cultivation were evident.

    They were all at least at the Pure Yang Realm, perhaps even the Azure Spirit Realm!

    Extraordinary experts!

    And beside the young man stood a young girl, her appearance sweet and charming in her colorful robe.

    But her face was clouded with a frown, and she said coldly, “We’ve been knocking for a while now. The Cheng residence is quite arrogant, keeping us waiting at the gate.”

    “Now, now,” the young man chuckled, tapping her shoulder playfully. “We must be polite. Don’t be rude.”

    He smiled and bowed slightly. “I’ve heard that the current head of the Cheng family is a great beauty, the most beautiful woman in Changling. And now, seeing you in person, Miss Cheng, the rumors are true. You’re truly captivating.”

    Cheng Yishi frowned slightly. “You flatter me, Sir. But may I ask why you’ve come here—”

    “Just a friendly visit.”

    The young man chuckled. “I’ll be staying in Changling County for a while, and I enjoy making new acquaintances. I couldn’t resist coming to see you.”

    “After all, most of the prominent families in this town have already paid their respects. But the Cheng family has been silent.” The young girl crossed her arms and grumbled. “We had to come here ourselves.”

    Cheng Yishi’s eyes flickered, and she said, “Actually, Sir, I don’t think you came here for the Cheng family. With your status and position, why would you bother greeting someone like me?”

    The young man smiled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “You’re as perceptive and intelligent as the rumors say, Miss Cheng.

    You’re right. I came here for the legendary Master Lin, hoping to witness his extraordinary talent. But I heard he’s out of town, so I decided to visit you instead.”

    Cheng Yishi nodded curtly. “Master Lin might not return for a few days, Sir. You’ll have to wait. If you’re willing to wait, you can return to your residence and come back later.”

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 214

    Chapter 214: A Houseguest and a Riddle

    Outside the study of the Cheng residence lay a quiet courtyard. Because everyone knew that the eldest Miss Cheng disliked being disturbed, few people visited this area. It was usually deserted, with only a couple of flower beds, an old tree, and a stone table with chairs for occasional rest. When tired from managing the household affairs, Cheng Yishi would often come here to relax, reading or enjoying a cup of tea.

    And now…

    A woman with an ethereal aura sat at the stone table, a teacup in her hand, seemingly lost in thought.

    She was dressed in a long, flowing robe that revealed her shoulders and chest, her long, blue hair cascading down her back, her face veiled, her aura mysterious and aloof.

    Although her slender figure and captivating eyes were enough to attract attention, a chilling aura surrounded her, keeping people at a distance.

    And most importantly…

    Ordinary people couldn’t see her.

    Like a ghost, she had been sitting there for over ten days, unnoticed by almost everyone in the Cheng residence. Even the maids who passed by didn’t see her.

    “She’s… a bit scary…”

    The maid shivered, her cute face filled with anxiety.

    Cheng Yishi emerged from the study, her outer robe draped over her shoulders. Hearing her maid’s words, she chuckled. “Are you afraid?”

    Her personal maid was usually fearless and quick-witted, always aware of her surroundings. To see her so nervous was quite unusual.

    “I just feel a chill whenever I get close to her.”

    The maid whispered, “Even with extra layers of clothing, I still feel cold. And there’s this unsettling feeling, as if she’s dangerous.”

    Cheng Yishi pondered her words, then said, “I’ll ask her to restrain her aura. I don’t want her to scare you.”

    “Don’t worry about me, Miss… You should talk to her. Be careful, she might hear us.” The maid whispered, glancing nervously at Yang Chanzhen, clearly worried about being overheard.

    “Alright.”

    Cheng Yishi adjusted her robe and walked towards the stone table.

    Just as she was about to speak, Yang Chanzhen, who had been sipping her tea, suddenly said, “That maid has absorbed some of your Yin energy. Tell her to spend more time in the sun, to avoid attracting unwanted attention from unclean things.”

    Her voice was clear and ethereal, like a mountain spring.

    But her words made Cheng Yishi frown slightly. “Is she in danger?”

    “Yin energy, if not properly regulated, is like a poison to mortals. It can shorten their lifespan and drain their vitality. Just like your white hair.”

    Yang Chanzhen said calmly, “But unlike you, her Yin energy hasn’t seeped into her soul yet. It just makes her more sensitive to things that ordinary people can’t see.”

    “…”

    Cheng Yishi touched her hair, lost in thought.

    It had been ten days since they had met at the Lin residence. And since then, this mysterious woman, Yang Chanzhen, had been sitting in her courtyard, almost without moving.

    At first, she had been wary of her, suspecting some hidden motive or scheme.

    But she had gradually dismissed those thoughts.

    Because Yang Chanzhen hadn’t shown any signs of malice or ill intent. Even when maids passed by, she would just glance at them, occasionally offering a word of advice, seemingly harmless.

    Although Cheng Yishi was still cautious, she wasn’t heartless.

    Even though Yang Chanzhen’s behavior was strange, she was still a guest. Cheng Yishi wouldn’t be rude or hostile, and she even tried to engage her in conversation sometimes.

    But she had quickly discovered that Yang Chanzhen was truly cold and aloof, her emotions hidden, like a deep and still lake.

    However, one thing bothered her…

    The words Yang Chanzhen had spoken when they first met.

    “You’ve been sitting here for days, Miss Yang. Can you finally explain what you meant by those words?”

    Cheng Yishi poured herself a cup of tea. “Why did you call me the ‘Lonely Star of the Southern Isles’?”

    When they had met at the Lin residence, their hands touching, Yang Chanzhen had uttered those strange words, a name she had never heard before.

    The surprise in her voice, so unlike her usual coldness, had clearly been a genuine reaction.

    “It’s not relevant to you now. Knowing more won’t benefit you.” Yang Chanzhen’s purple eyes met hers, her gaze calm. “You’re still too weak.”

    “That answer again…”

    Cheng Yishi sighed helplessly.

    She had tried asking several times, but Yang Chanzhen refused to reveal the truth, always dismissing her with vague and evasive answers.

    Yang Chanzhen hesitated for a moment, then continued, “I’m not trying to hide anything from you or upset you. But this concerns the secrets of my Mount Min. I can’t reveal them to outsiders. Just know that we have a connection, a shared fate.”

    “You call me by that name, yet you refuse to explain its meaning?”

    “When your cultivation reaches the Savage Realm, I’ll tell you part of the truth.” Yang Chanzhen’s eyes flickered. “But you’re still too weak, Miss Cheng. You can’t even protect yourself.”

    Savage Realm? Weak?

    Cheng Yishi narrowed her eyes.

    Although she had gained most of her power from Lin Tianlu, and her combat skills were still relatively new, she was confident in her ability to fight even powerful demons and ghosts.

    “So you want to test my strength, Miss Yang?”

    Yang Chanzhen paused, her hand on her teacup. After a moment of silence, she nodded.

    “If you want to try, Miss Cheng, I won’t object.”

    She glanced at the quiet courtyard. “But it’s best if you attack me directly, to avoid damaging the flowers and causing trouble for the maids.”

    Cheng Yishi smiled faintly. “Thank you for your concern, Miss Yang. I’ll be careful.”

    She put down her teacup and stood up, a chilling Yin energy emanating from her, her gaze hardening.

    —This wasn’t a reckless act of impulse.

    She knew that Yang Chanzhen was incredibly powerful, having experienced it firsthand during their previous encounter. She couldn’t defeat her with brute force.

    But that was precisely why she wanted to fight her, to experience the gap between their strength, to understand the true power of the Savage Realm.

    If she remained complacent, overestimating her own abilities, she might endanger herself and Tianlu in the future.

    It was better to test her limits now, to learn and grow, to glimpse the path to a higher realm.

    And if she had overestimated Yang Chanzhen’s strength…

    She could use this opportunity to extract more information.

    Cheng Yishi’s expression turned serious as she raised her hand, a dense Yin energy gathering in her palm.

    Then, she struck out!

    Whoosh

    Her hand, infused with Yin energy, sliced through the air, a sharp wind rustling Yang Chanzhen’s hair.

    But Cheng Yishi’s expression turned grim.

    “Your technique is too simple. You lack experience, Miss Cheng.”

    Yang Chanzhen had anticipated her attack, effortlessly dodging it, not even a single strand of her hair touched.

    She glanced at Cheng Yishi, her expression calm. “But I’m sure you have other tricks up your sleeve.”

    “You’re truly skilled, Miss Yang.”

    Cheng Yishi smiled faintly, her heart calm and steady.

    This was a spar, a test of their skills. There was no need for anger or frustration. All she needed to do was learn and adapt, to absorb every lesson, every insight.

    She flicked her wrist, and black threads of Yin energy materialized, wrapping around her hand like a glove, then she lashed out, her fingers like claws.

    Yang Chanzhen dodged gracefully, her movements fluid and elegant, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She deflected Cheng Yishi’s attack with a flick of her wrist.

    “Ugh?!”

    Cheng Yishi stumbled back, her face pale.

    “That was quite a move, Miss Cheng.” Yang Chanzhen straightened her back and nodded approvingly. “To control your Yin energy with such precision, to transform it into threads… you possess extraordinary talent. With a few more years of practice, you could surpass even seasoned ghost practitioners.”

    “But it seems to have no effect on you, Miss Yang.”

    Cheng Yishi flexed her hand, her expression grim.

    If it weren’t for the protective layer of Yin energy, that flick of her wrist would have numbed her hand.

    “Can you also use this technique, Miss Yang?”

    “Materializing Yin energy into threads is a highly advanced technique. I only know the basics.” Yang Chanzhen raised her hand, and faint, brownish threads of Yin energy appeared, weaving themselves into a glove, thinner and more translucent than Cheng Yishi’s.

    So it wasn’t a unique technique…

    Cheng Yishi took a deep breath, her blood-red eyes gleaming, and a dark red light emanated from her body, transforming into swirling ribbons of energy.

    As Yang Chanzhen watched with surprise, the ribbons converged, forming a tight-fitting black dress that accentuated her curves, giving her an aura of both seductive allure and ethereal beauty, like a snow lotus blooming on a mountain peak.

    Cheng Yishi lunged forward, her movements like a flash of black light!

    Slap!

    Yang Chanzhen’s eyes widened in surprise as Cheng Yishi’s hand landed on her shoulder.

    “I got you!” Cheng Yishi’s face lit up with triumph, but as she was about to press her advantage, she felt her hand grasp at empty air. The figure before her shattered like a mirage, dissolving into a wisp of smoke.

    “What—”

    She looked around, bewildered.

    Could she also teleport like those demons and ghosts?

    “Your strength is truly remarkable, Miss Cheng.” Yang Chanzhen’s voice echoed from behind her.

    Cheng Yishi quickly turned around and saw her standing under a tree, her hair swaying gently in the breeze.

    Although her face was veiled, her purple eyes were filled with admiration.

    “You’ve been reborn, Miss Cheng, possessing abilities that rival even those of demons and ghosts. I’ve never seen such a technique before.”

    “It’s not a common technique?”

    “Not at all. Very few ghost practitioners possess such skill.” Yang Chanzhen explained frankly, “That Yin energy is unique, infused with a blood-red aura. It’s not only effective against mortals, but also against demons and ghosts.”

    “And it seems to hold many secrets—”

    Yang Chanzhen narrowed her eyes, her voice thoughtful. “But even I can’t fully comprehend it.”

    Cheng Yishi bit her lip, her right hand clenching into a fist, then transforming into a black battleaxe. Her aura intensified, her body enveloped in a chilling killing intent.

    “Please allow me to show you my final technique, Miss Yang.”

    “Proceed.” Yang Chanzhen raised her hand, her fingers forming seals, a faint light emanating from her as she prepared her defenses.

    Seeing that she was ready, Cheng Yishi lunged forward, her axe raised high.

    Click

    A faint sound of footsteps reached her ears.

    “Huh?”

    Cheng Yuqing emerged from around a corner, her eyes widening in surprise as she saw the scene in the courtyard. “Sister…?”

    Cheng Yishi was standing close to a strange woman, her hands on the woman’s waist.

    “Yuqing, what are you doing here?”

    Cheng Yishi turned around, a faint smile on her face.

    “I-I just wanted to… see how you were doing, Elder Sister.”

    Cheng Yuqing stammered, bowing slightly. “I didn’t know we had a guest. Please excuse my intrusion. I’ll leave you two alone.”

    She turned and hurried away.

    “…”

    Cheng Yishi’s forced smile faded, and she released the woman, taking a few steps back, her expression awkward.

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 213

    Chapter 213: Farewell and Departure, Changes in Changling

    Lin Tianlu pondered for a moment, then added, “This thousand-year tribulation probably has nothing to do with the laws of heaven and earth. The fact that mortals can’t cultivate and demons and ghosts are rampant… it must be caused by something that happened even earlier. And this tribulation is likely related to the decline of the demon race.”

    The Ninth Elder’s eyes widened in surprise.

    “You’re right, Tianlu. Did you already suspect this?”

    He hadn’t shown any signs of it when they returned from Hidden Dragon Abyss.

    It seemed he had been keeping his thoughts to himself.

    “It was just a guess.”

    Lin Tianlu shook his head. “There’s no point in discussing this with Ruoyu and the others. It would only worry them. So I just kept it to myself.”

    As Yu Xuanling had said, there was something important hidden in Hidden Dragon Abyss.

    Not just the fragment of the Heart Sea Soul Pendant, which had restored some of her power, but also the sealed spiritual vein.

    Perhaps it meant…

    That the current state of the world, with its strange rules, was artificially created. And there were many secrets yet to be uncovered.

    “You’re right, Tianlu. There’s no point in burdening Ruoyu and the others with this. It’s too abstract and distant for them. Even if they knew, they wouldn’t understand.”

    The Ninth Elder nodded in agreement.

    “But now it seems that the reason the Lunar Valley was established here a thousand years ago… perhaps our ancestors sensed the presence of the seal. Even with the spiritual energy sealed away, the valley could still benefit from its residual power.”

    She waved her hand, and wisps of spiritual energy materialized, swirling around her fingertips.

    “And now that the seal is broken, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Lunar Valley has increased significantly, even enhancing the Yin energy. It’s a great opportunity for our disciples.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled. “Shouldn’t you be happy about this, Martial Aunt?”

    “Of course I’m happy. It’s beneficial for us. And the unsealed spiritual vein only affects the area within a few miles. It won’t attract unwanted attention from outsiders.”

    The Ninth Elder’s eyes met his, her voice serious.

    “But what are your thoughts on this, Tianlu?”

    “My thoughts?”

    “If you were an ordinary scholar, or even a ghost practitioner, I wouldn’t ask.”

    She softened her voice. “But you possess extraordinary power, Tianlu. You’re not an ordinary mortal. The rules of this world, the thousand-year-old grudges, the power struggles… they’re not beyond your reach. With your abilities, you could easily change the course of history. How many demons, ghosts, or cultivators could stand against you?”

    “If you choose to intervene, this world will surely change.”

    “…”

    Lin Tianlu was silent.

    After a moment of thought, he said seriously, “I have no intention of interfering in worldly affairs, or even unraveling this thousand-year-old mystery.”

    The Ninth Elder’s eyes flickered. “Why not? With your power, you could achieve great things, even claim the throne. You could enjoy unimaginable wealth and status.

    I’m not saying that you’re driven by greed, Tianlu. But to achieve greatness, to make a name for oneself… it’s a natural human desire. How could a young and ambitious man not dream of such things? Haven’t you ever considered it?”

    Lin Tianlu didn’t hesitate. He smiled faintly and bowed slightly. “I have no desire for fame or fortune, Martial Aunt. Whether I’m known throughout the world or not is irrelevant to me.

    Perhaps my words sound naive or even pretentious, but I’m being completely honest. Whether I live a life of luxury and power, or a simple life, worrying about everyday matters… it makes no difference to me.”

    “It’s all just… life.”

    “…”

    The Ninth Elder stared at him intently.

    After a moment…

    A smile appeared on her lips. “I knew I could trust my judgment.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled. “You were still worried, Martial Aunt?”

    “I just wanted to be sure.”

    The Ninth Elder stood up gracefully. “It seems my worries were unfounded.”

    She was relieved and pleased with herself for recognizing his true character.

    And his lack of ambition was reassuring.

    “You’re also different from ordinary people, Martial Aunt.”

    Lin Tianlu sighed softly.

    Most parents and elders would want their children’s spouses to achieve greatness, to climb the social ladder, or to become powerful figures in the world of cultivation, ensuring a comfortable and prosperous life for their family.

    But this woman was different. She was surprisingly… open-minded.

    “The world is changing, a storm is brewing. I just don’t want you to be caught in the crossfire, to waste your life on meaningless battles.”

    The Ninth Elder’s voice was gentle and warm. “As long as you can protect Ruoyu and live a happy and peaceful life together, I’ll be content. I can finally entrust her to you without worry.”

    She smiled faintly. “Even if you become an ordinary teacher in Changling County, I’ll be happy for you.”

    Her words were simple, without any demands or expectations, just a heartfelt blessing.

    But her genuine care and concern touched Lin Tianlu’s heart.

    This mother-in-law was truly kind and compassionate, her only wish for him and Ruoyu to live a peaceful and happy life.

    Lin Tianlu pondered for a moment, then bowed respectfully. “But I still need to find the remaining fragments for Xuanling and uncover the secrets of the Wan Sheng Immortal Sect. If I encounter similar sealed ley lines during my travels—”

    “Right and wrong, good and evil… it’s all up to you, Tianlu.”

    The Ninth Elder walked towards him and gently placed her finger on his chest, her eyes sparkling with a playful light.

    “I won’t interfere in your decisions. Even if you choose to turn the world upside down, to challenge the established order, I, Wu Jingyun, will stand by your side, supporting you as your elder, until the very end.”

    Lin Tianlu took a deep breath and was about to bow deeply, but the Ninth Elder stopped him, her smile gentle. “Now that I’ve entrusted Ruoyu to you, there’s no need for such formalities.”

    “It seems I’m still too formal.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled and embraced her gently. “Martial Aunt, we’ll send you letters regularly. And we’ll visit whenever we have the opportunity. We won’t forget your kindness.”

    “Silly child…”

    The Ninth Elder patted his back, her voice soft. “We should be the ones thanking you, Tianlu.”

    She had so much more to say, so many words of gratitude and affection.

    But she simply enjoyed the warmth of his embrace, a feeling she hadn’t experienced in decades. “I’ll prepare lunch for you. We can eat together before you leave. It’s not safe to travel at night.”

    “Alright, Martial Aunt.”

    As they parted, the Ninth Elder looked up at his handsome face, her eyes sparkling with a gentle light. “Tianlu, remember my name. Not as the Ninth Elder of the Lunar Valley, but as… Wu Jingyun.”

    “I understand.”

    After noon…

    Several figures stood outside the valley gate.

    After loading their luggage onto the carriage, Lin Tianlu turned to Wu Jingyun and the others, bowing slightly with a smile. “There’s no need to see us off, elders and Valley Master. It wouldn’t be appropriate for the other disciples to see this.”

    To be seen with a group of men in an all-female sect would surely cause a commotion.

    It would be like… a group of men barging into a girls’ school.

    “You’re our benefactor. It’s just a simple farewell. There’s no need to be so shy. It would be disrespectful to us if word of this got out.”

    The Valley Master, dressed in her elegant robe, her beauty radiant under the sunlight, smiled warmly. “I wanted you to stay longer, but with the wedding approaching, you should return and prepare.

    I’ll send Jingyun and the others to Changling in about half a month. They can help with the arrangements.”

    “Thank you for your understanding, Valley Master.”

    Lin Tianlu, Mao Ruoyu, and Hua Shuya bowed in farewell.

    Mao Ruoyu smiled sweetly and waved to Wu Jingyun.

    They had already shared a heartfelt conversation during lunch, so there was no need for lingering farewells or tearful goodbyes.

    They would see each other again soon.

    “We’ll see you all again soon.”

    “Take care.”

    As the carriage disappeared into the distance, the elders sighed softly and dispersed.

    Only the Valley Master and the Second Elder remained.

    “It seems Jingyun’s heart has finally found peace. Her expression is much softer now. I’ve never seen her so gentle and affectionate before.”

    The Second Elder looked in the direction of the Ninth Elder’s departing figure and nodded approvingly. “It’s not just Ruoyu’s return, but also that Lin boy—”

    “That Master Lin has a unique charm.”

    The Valley Master smiled mysteriously. “His aura is so pure and comforting, it can easily disarm people, making them trust him implicitly. Those ten days were enough to melt Jingyun’s icy heart, to break through her years of loneliness.”

    The Second Elder frowned.

    After a moment of silence, she said in a low voice, “Valley Master, everything that happened these past few weeks… was it all part of your plan?”

    “Shh—”

    The Valley Master raised her finger to her lips and chuckled softly. “It wouldn’t be any fun if I revealed everything.”

    Seeing the enigmatic smile on her face, the Second Elder sighed. “You’re truly unfathomable. I can never tell what you’re thinking.”

    “Sometimes, fate is just that mysterious.”

    The Valley Master’s eyes flickered, as if filled with starlight, her smile widening.

    “And it’s the first time I’ve encountered someone whose fate is so difficult to decipher, like a hazy mist, impossible to see through. Not just those three women who accompanied him, but even Jingyun’s fate has become unpredictable, as if it’s been altered!”

    “Fate…”

    The Second Elder’s expression turned serious. “What does this mean for the future of the Lunar Valley?”

    “Now that we’re connected to Master Lin, I can’t see clearly anymore.”

    But the Valley Master’s smile remained carefree. “But that’s what makes it so interesting.”

    “…Are we truly not going to re-enter the world?”

    “Re-enter the world?”

    The Valley Master scoffed and turned to walk back towards the estate.

    “It was just a lie, a carefully crafted illusion. We’re not foolish enough to fall for it.

    Let those other factions fight amongst themselves. We have no need to get involved in their petty squabbles. Now that the Soul Moon is gone, and the thousand-year legacy broken, we, the ‘Lunar Valley,’ are the true inheritors of the past.”

    In Changling County, within the Cheng residence…

    The weather was growing colder, the autumn wind biting.

    Inside an elegant and antique study, a warm fire crackled in the hearth, its fragrant smoke filling the air.

    A beautiful woman with white hair sat at the desk, her expression focused as she wrote, an air of authority and dignity about her.

    “…”

    Cheng Yishi tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, thought for a moment, then continued writing.

    After a while, she handed the paper to her maid, who had just entered the study. “Have Uncle Li purchase these items, and send some fine wine and silk to the prince’s residence. There’s no rush. Within the next two or three days will be fine.”

    “Yes, Miss.” The maid took the list respectfully.

    “And in a couple of days, purchase some new winter fabrics and furs. The New Year is approaching. We need to prepare.”

    “Yes, Miss.”

    The maid hesitated for a moment, then asked softly, “Aren’t you going to meet the distinguished guest who has arrived in Changling, Miss?”

    Cheng Yishi looked up at her, a faint smile on her lips. “I’m not interested in currying favor with the powerful and wealthy. The Cheng family doesn’t need their patronage. We’re content with our simple life.”

    “But if you don’t pay your respects, Miss, I’m worried it might cause trouble.”

    “This distinguished guest is not a savage or unreasonable person. He’s a learned scholar. He won’t make things difficult for us.” Cheng Yishi put down her brush and sighed softly. “Our hesitation has already made our intentions clear. He won’t force us.”

    The maid nodded thoughtfully.

    But then her eyes flickered, and she looked towards the quiet courtyard, her expression troubled. “But what about… ‘her’?”

    “…”

    Cheng Yishi froze, her hand on her back.

    After a long silence, she sighed deeply.

    “I suppose I should go and meet this Miss Yang.”

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 212

    Chapter 212: After the Storm

    “Is she alright?”

    Lin Tianlu felt a pang of concern and carefully picked up Yun Yue.

    But after observing her closely, he realized…

    She was simply sleeping soundly.

    Her breathing was slow and even, almost a gentle snore, and she was murmuring softly in her sleep, her voice sweet and alluring.

    “Am I… surprisingly good at this?”

    Lin Tianlu murmured, a strange expression on his face.

    But then he noticed a faint mark on Yun Yue’s forehead.

    It looked like a crescent moon, interwoven with intricate runes, its aura mysterious.

    “Something’s different… her aura is more stable and refined. Not only have her injuries healed, but her cultivation has even improved.”

    Lin Tianlu looked at the ear pick in his hand and chuckled helplessly.

    What a strange coincidence.

    He didn’t dwell on it, carrying Yun Yue back to her room so she could rest.

    A heavy downpour had swept through the valley during the night, making the air colder.

    But by morning, the sun was shining again, casting a warm glow over the courtyard.

    Lin Tianlu woke up early and stretched, enjoying the fresh air and the feeling of rejuvenation.

    But then he noticed a familiar figure sitting quietly in the pavilion.

    The Ninth Elder sat gracefully, her legs crossed, a warm smile on her face. “Tianlu, did you sleep well?”

    “Very well, thank you.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled and bowed slightly. “You’re up early as always, Martial Aunt.”

    “At my age, I don’t need much sleep. An hour or two is enough.”

    The Ninth Elder smiled and beckoned him over. “Come here, Tianlu.”

    “What is it, Martial Aunt?”

    She pushed a steaming bowl of porridge towards him. “Try this.”

    Lin Tianlu walked over to the pavilion and looked at the porridge, his eyes widening in surprise. “Martial Aunt, you made this so early…?”

    “It’s not breakfast. It’s a nourishing tonic I prepared last night.”

    The Ninth Elder rested her chin on her hand, a playful smile on her lips. “You’ve been working hard these past few nights, battling Ruoyu in bed. You need to replenish your energy. And unlike Ruoyu’s sweet tonic, mine is more potent, guaranteed to invigorate you.”

    “…”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled awkwardly.

    Like master, like disciple. They even had similar ways of showing their concern.

    But since it was a gift from an elder, he couldn’t refuse. He picked up the bowl and finished the porridge slowly.

    “—Hmm?”

    His eyes lit up.

    This taste…

    “Ruoyu told me that she made you a sweet tonic, focusing on a smooth and delicate flavor. So I decided to make a savory meat porridge, rich and flavorful. Do you like it?”

    “It’s delicious!”

    The porridge was perfect, thick and creamy, yet not mushy, its flavors blending seamlessly.

    Lin Tianlu savored the lingering taste and couldn’t help but praise, “Your cooking skills are truly exceptional, Martial Aunt, rivaling even Ruoyu’s.”

    The Ninth Elder beamed with joy, her voice soft. “If you like it, I’ll bring you more when I visit Changling County.”

    “Hmm?”

    Lin Tianlu was startled.

    Changling County?

    “Martial Aunt, aren’t you forbidden from leaving the Lunar Valley?”

    “The Valley Master and the elders made an exception for me.”

    The Ninth Elder couldn’t contain her smile. “I can visit you in Changling whenever I have time.”

    Lin Tianlu said seriously, “Congratulations on regaining your freedom, Martial Aunt. You can finally relax and enjoy the outside world, and spend more time with Ruoyu.”

    “I’m not a naive young girl anymore, yearning for adventure.”

    She chuckled and shook her head. “I’m not just leaving the valley to take care of Ruoyu, but also you, Tianlu. They say having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. I can help you with any troublesome matters.”

    Her thoughtful words touched Lin Tianlu’s heart.

    This Martial Aunt was truly kind and caring, despite her initial coldness.

    “And your wedding with Ruoyu is next month. As her master, I should be there to help. I wouldn’t want you two to be overwhelmed.”

    The Ninth Elder said thoughtfully, “Although neither of you have any relatives to invite, the wedding banquet shouldn’t be too simple. We should celebrate with some close friends.”

    Lin Tianlu took a deep breath and bowed respectfully. “Thank you for your concern, Martial Aunt.”

    “…When are you planning to leave the Lunar Valley?”

    “Now that the situation has been resolved, there’s no need for us to stay any longer. We’ll be leaving this afternoon.”

    “It’s good that you’re returning soon. That other girl in Changling must be waiting anxiously.” The Ninth Elder’s eyes twinkled mischievously, making Lin Tianlu blush.

    “Martial Aunt, I—”

    “Don’t worry, you’ve already told me about her. And I heard more from Ruoyu last night. That Miss Cheng, she seems quite talented and beautiful, a suitable wife for you.”

    The Ninth Elder’s voice was calm and even. “A true man should stand tall and proud, and having multiple wives is in accordance with ancient customs. And with your talent and cultivation, Tianlu, you’re far from ordinary. For those women, it’s a blessing to be with you.”

    Lin Tianlu was about to speak when the Ninth Elder suddenly turned her head, looking towards the courtyard entrance. “Tianlu, have you noticed the changes in the valley?”

    “Changes?”

    He pondered for a moment, then nodded. “The Lunar Valley is filled with spiritual energy now, far more abundant than before. It’s truly a blessed land.”

    The Ninth Elder’s expression turned serious. “Do you know what this means?”

    “The thousand-year tribulation, the secret of the Realm of Demons and Ghosts.”

    Lin Tianlu said calmly, “The core of the ley line, sealed deep beneath the earth, contains an immense amount of spiritual energy, yet it remained dormant. There’s only one explanation—”

    “The source of this energy was intentionally sealed.”

    “Perhaps it’s not just the Lunar Valley, but the entire Xima Prefecture, even the entire Fengchen Kingdom.”

    Lin Tianlu’s eyes narrowed, his voice deep. “Demons and ghosts are rampant, yet mortals have no means of resisting them. The sealed spiritual energy… is the reason.”

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 211

    Chapter 211: Beneath the Moonlit Pavilion

    In the moonlit courtyard…

    Yun Yue sipped her tea, the soothing warmth spreading through her, her mind gradually calming.

    They had changed out of their wedding robes after returning to the private chamber.

    Although the robes were beautiful, they were also… a bit awkward.

    It would be difficult to explain to Ruoyu and the others if they saw them.

    But…

    She looked at Lin Tianlu, who was lost in thought, his fingers tracing the rim of his teacup, seemingly uninterested in the beverage.

    She couldn’t help but smile. “You seem troubled, Tianlu.”

    “…I just didn’t expect marriage to happen so quickly.”

    Lin Tianlu sighed softly. “I never even considered it six months ago.”

    Yun Yue’s voice was gentle and reassuring. “Although you’re mature and responsible, you’re still young, Tianlu. It’s normal to feel apprehensive.”

    Everyone felt some anxiety about marriage.

    Even immortals and gods experienced emotions and were affected by matters of the heart. To be completely calm and indifferent about such a significant event would be strange, a sign of insincerity.

    “Perhaps I’m not mature enough.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled self-deprecatingly.

    Yun Yue stood up and walked over to the long chair on the veranda, sitting down gracefully. “Your thoughtfulness is a good thing, Tianlu. It shows that you care about Ruoyu and the others. Overcoming challenges together, supporting each other through thick and thin… that’s what strengthens a relationship.”

    “You seem to have a deep understanding of relationships, Miss Yun Yue.”

    “I had plenty of time to think while trapped in the Netherworld.”

    Yun Yue smiled softly.

    But then she yawned, her eyes drooping slightly.

    Lin Tianlu noticed her fatigue and walked over to her, his voice low. “It seems you haven’t fully recovered from your injuries, Miss Yun Yue.”

    “I’m just a bit sleepy.” Yun Yue blinked her beautiful eyes, her smile serene. “It’s no different from usual.”

    “There’s a difference.”

    He paused, then gently placed his hand on her bare shoulder, channeling his spiritual energy.

    “Hmm?”

    Yun Yue’s eyes widened slightly as she felt a surge of warmth spreading through her body, soothing and comforting.

    After a moment, the lingering discomfort in her mind vanished.

    “How do you feel now?”

    “Your power is truly remarkable, Tianlu.”

    Yun Yue murmured in awe.

    Seeing her improved complexion, Lin Tianlu was about to withdraw his hand.

    But Yun Yue caught his hand, her eyes sparkling with a playful light.

    “The weather is so lovely. Why don’t I pamper you a bit, Tianlu?”

    She patted her thigh invitingly. “Let me give you a massage and clean your ears, as a token of my gratitude.”

    Seeing the fluffy ear pick that had suddenly appeared in her hand, Lin Tianlu’s lips curled into a smile. “I’m afraid I can’t accept your offer, Miss Yun Yue.”

    Before she could react, he sat down beside her, his arm around her shoulders, pulling her towards him.

    “Eh? Wait—”

    Yun Yue blinked in confusion as she found herself lying in his lap.

    This wasn’t what she had expected…

    “You’ve helped us so much, Miss Yun Yue. It’s my turn to take care of you.” Lin Tianlu chuckled and took the ear pick from her hand, examining it curiously.

    “Let me pamper you a bit.”

    “This…”

    Yun Yue’s face flushed slightly, surprised to be on the receiving end of his care.

    After a moment of hesitation, she nodded shyly, adjusting her position so they were both comfortable.

    But her fluffy tails couldn’t resist wrapping around him, like a soft and warm blanket, their scent intoxicating.

    “Th-then please be gentle, Tianlu.”

    “Don’t worry, I’ll be careful.”

    Lin Tianlu looked at the ear pick, his voice thoughtful. “To be honest, this is my first time cleaning someone’s ears. I’m just improvising.”

    “You’ve never—”

    “No one has ever been this close to me before, nor have I had anyone to pamper me like this.”

    “…”

    Yun Yue looked at him, her eyes filled with a gentle concern.

    Lin Tianlu chuckled. “I don’t dwell on the past, Miss Yun Yue. Don’t worry. Have you ever seen me melancholic or depressed?”

    “You always seem so carefree and relaxed, Tianlu.”

    Yun Yue gently took his hand, her voice a soft murmur. “I never knew about your past until recently. It makes my heart ache… but—”

    Her eyes met his, a warm smile on her face. “To learn more about you, to understand your past… it brings me joy, because it means we’re growing closer.”

    She didn’t pry or ask for details.

    She simply acknowledged his pain and focused on the present, their shared warmth and intimacy.

    “…Thank you.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled softly.

    This fox demon was as thoughtful and charming as ever, her every word and gesture drawing him closer.

    It was no wonder that Ruoyu had fallen for her so quickly, calling her “sister” with such affection.

    “Alright, Tianlu, let’s begin.”

    Yun Yue smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear, revealing her delicate, jade-like ear. “Although I don’t mind resting in your lap for a while longer, Ruoyu and the others will be out of the hot spring soon. We should cherish this moment.”

    “You’re right.”

    Lin Tianlu gently touched her ear, its skin smooth and cool, its shape delicate, its lobe soft and pink.

    “But… I’m curious, Miss Yun Yue. You’re a demon, with fox tails, but your ears are just like a human’s.”

    “Mmm…”

    Yun Yue shivered slightly at his touch, then she glared at him playfully. “I have to blend in with the mortals, don’t I? If they saw my fox ears, it would cause unnecessary chaos.”

    “So you do have fox ears?”

    “I do, but…”

    Yun Yue bit her lip shyly, then dispelled the illusion she had been maintaining.

    “Ooh!”

    A pair of long, fluffy fox ears appeared on her head, twitching and trembling slightly, their fur shimmering with a moonlight glow, just like her tails. They were incredibly cute.

    She bit her lip, her voice filled with embarrassment. “If you don’t like them, Tianlu, I can hide them again. They’re a bit childish—”

    “They’re beautiful!”

    Lin Tianlu couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration. “Just like I imagined… no, even more beautiful and elegant. They suit you perfectly, Miss Yun Yue!”

    Yun Yue moaned softly, her ears twitching shyly. “Don’t say such embarrassing things, Tianlu.”

    Seeing her blush, her body trembling slightly, Lin Tianlu chuckled and reassured her. “Alright, alright, I’ll stop. But what should I do now? Can I touch them?”

    “I-if you like, Tianlu, you can touch them gently.”

    Yun Yue took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.

    She couldn’t help but laugh inwardly. Tianlu had truly flustered her today, her reactions so unlike her usual composed and mature self. She had even lost her “elder sister” aura.

    “I’ll pamper you later—Mmm?!”

    Yun Yue suddenly moaned, her body trembling as her face flushed crimson.

    Lin Tianlu withdrew the ear pick, a mischievous smile on his face. “You’re quite sensitive.”

    “It-it was just a bit sudden.”

    Yun Yue covered her mouth with her hand, trying to regain her composure. “I won’t make any more noise.”

    “You’re quite adorable like this, Miss Yun Yue, like a shy young girl.”

    Lin Tianlu’s expression turned serious as he carefully inserted the ear pick into her ear.

    Although it was meant for cleaning, Yun Yue, with her extraordinary cultivation, was naturally clean and pure, her ear canal spotless.

    But the ear pick could also be used for a deep massage… He had experienced it himself, nestled in Mao Ruoyu’s arms, the tingling sensation incredibly relaxing, lulling him to sleep.

    As he gently twirled the ear pick, Yun Yue’s body trembled, and she let out a soft moan, her eyes half-closed.

    “Mmm… Ah… Haa…”

    This feeling…

    Yun Yue clenched her fists, her face burning with embarrassment, trying to suppress her moans.

    It was as if countless feathers were gently caressing her mind, a wave of pleasure washing over her, so intense and overwhelming that her entire body trembled.

    She had never experienced anything like this before!

    “Ah… Mmm!”

    She bit her lip, stifling a cry, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment. Her legs, curled up beneath her, rubbed together, her body flushed with warmth.

    Each gentle twist and turn of the ear pick sent shivers down her spine, like a jolt of electricity, a wave of ecstasy washing over her, her mind drifting, the world around her dissolving into a kaleidoscope of shimmering lights.

    She couldn’t even speak, only soft moans escaping her lips.

    She didn’t know whether she wanted him to continue or to stop, to escape from this intoxicating pleasure.

    Until…

    A blinding white light engulfed her mind.

    “Ah—”

    Yun Yue stumbled, her eyes blinking as she looked around in confusion.

    She was no longer in the pavilion, but standing on a misty mountaintop. She turned to see a breathtaking view, a gentle breeze carrying a shower of crimson flower petals.

    “Where am I…?”

    She gathered her hair, then froze, turning around instinctively.

    A graceful azure fox leaped past her, its movements swift and agile, landing beside a white lotus flower and curling up.

    Yun Yue stared at the fox, her eyes wide with shock.

    “Is that… me?!”

    The fox possessed a portion of her demonic power and Yin energy.

    It was undoubtedly the fragment of her soul that Lin Tianlu had extracted.

    “Is this the… immortal mountain he created?”

    A gentle breeze blew past, and Yun Yue raised her hand to shield her eyes.

    But the scenery around her shifted again, as if time was flowing backward, everything renewing and reborn, until it transformed into a dreamlike paradise.

    Peach blossoms danced in the wind, a hazy mist clinging to the air. A white-haired man, dressed in ancient robes, sat in the distance, his figure blending seamlessly with the landscape, his aura calm and serene.

    Yun Yue stared at his familiar back, speechless.

    He raised his hand, his finger gently tapping the air, and a ripple of energy spread outwards, washing over her.

    She tensed, then felt a wave of warmth and comfort, a strange sense of familiarity.

    “Tian… lu?”

    Yun Yue murmured, her legs giving way as she collapsed to the ground, as if she was dreaming.

    She looked up to see the white-haired man waving his hand, and a shower of starlight and moonlight, like a gentle rain, descended from the sky, bathing her in its warmth.

    “—’Rest well’”

    Yun Yue murmured, half-asleep, reaching out for him, but her eyes closed, and she drifted off to sleep.

    Hum

    A faint, silvery light emanated from Yun Yue’s body, and Lin Tianlu paused, withdrawing the ear pick.

    “What’s… happening?”

    The fox demon, who had been sleeping peacefully, was suddenly enveloped in a soft light, transforming back into her true form, a large fox licking its lips contentedly, as if lost in a pleasant dream.

    Lin Tianlu was stunned.

    What was going on?

    He had just been cleaning her ears, how had she transformed back into her original form?!

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 210

    Chapter 210: A Captivating Beauty

    A while later…

    “This is… incredible!”

    Lin Tianlu looked down at the crimson robe he was wearing, his face filled with astonishment.

    In just a few minutes, he had watched as the Fifth Elder effortlessly wove and sewed the wedding robe. It fit perfectly, the fabric smooth and cool against his skin, like flowing jade.

    The robe was embroidered with a coiling dragon, its scales shimmering, intricate patterns adorning the sleeves and collar, trimmed with gold, against a black background, a perfect blend of luxury and understated elegance.

    And most importantly…

    He could sense a flow of Yin energy and a warm current of spiritual energy within the fabric, enveloping him like a protective shield. This was no ordinary garment. Its material was incredibly durable, probably resistant even to swords and blades.

    “This weaving technique is truly remarkable.”

    Lin Tianlu couldn’t help but sigh in admiration.

    Even master craftsmen would be in awe of such skill.

    “Master Lin, the Azure Fox’s robe is ready. You can come out now.”

    “I’ll be right there.”

    He quickly gathered his discarded clothes and walked out of the flower bed.

    But as he returned to the courtyard, he stopped abruptly, his eyes wide with surprise.

    “…”

    Yun Yue turned to face him, her hair flowing like a starry river, her exquisite wedding robe like a blooming flower, the delicate fabric swirling around her.

    Her beauty was breathtaking, ethereal and captivating, her every movement graceful and alluring, despite the robe concealing her body. Under the moonlight, she looked like a celestial maiden, and even Lin Tianlu was mesmerized.

    Sensing his gaze, Yun Yue bit her lip, her heart fluttering, a blush creeping onto her cheeks, her fluffy tails swaying nervously.

    “It seems you’re satisfied with the wedding robe, Master Lin.”

    The Fifth Elder’s soft chuckle broke the silence.

    Lin Tianlu quickly averted his gaze and bowed respectfully. “Thank you for this gift, Fifth Elder. It’s truly exquisite and valuable!”

    Yun Yue also curtsied, her head bowed in gratitude.

    “As long as you like it.”

    The Fifth Elder waved her hand, and two more wedding robes, similar in style, appeared, which she offered to them with a smile. “I made two extra sets, adjusting the sizes slightly. Perhaps you’ll find a use for them in the future.”

    Lin Tianlu’s lips twitched.

    These extra robes…

    “Fifth Elder, I’ll keep these.”

    Yun Yue took the robes, her smile calm and gentle, her earlier shyness gone. “It wouldn’t be appropriate for Tianlu to carry women’s clothing. I’ll give them to the other girls when the time comes.”

    “You’re truly fortunate to have the Azure Fox by your side, Master Lin.”

    “You flatter me.”

    Yun Yue smiled softly.

    She glanced at Lin Tianlu, now dressed in his wedding robe, his posture straight and tall, and couldn’t help but sigh in admiration. “Master, you look so… handsome.”

    “Indeed,” the Fifth Elder agreed with a smile. “Master Lin’s features are truly striking. And his physique is well-proportioned, deceptively slender yet strong and sturdy. He’s a handsome man, and in this robe, he’s truly captivating, enough to make any woman’s heart flutter.”

    Lin Tianlu’s expression turned slightly awkward.

    “When did I become so attractive?”

    “You’re a man, Master Lin. You see your own face every day, so you wouldn’t notice.” The Fifth Elder chuckled and gently touched the corner of his eye. “That beauty mark is a perfect accent, enhancing your charm.

    Any woman who meets you, even a brief glance, would be captivated. And with your gentle nature and eloquent words…”

    Yun Yue nodded in agreement.

    Lin Tianlu: “…”

    Was he really that handsome?

    He had never thought about it before.

    He touched his face, his expression strange.

    And the effect of his appearance… it sounded a bit unsettling.

    Like a walking aphrodisiac.

    “Of course, you’re not exactly a peerless beauty, Master Lin, not someone who can bewitch women with a single glance. But your aura is truly…”

    The Fifth Elder paused, searching for the right words. “…Intriguing.”

    It was difficult to describe, but his presence evoked a sense of warmth and familiarity.

    He wasn’t someone you would fall in love with at first sight, but you would never dislike him.

    And the more you interacted with him, the more his charm would grow, like a blooming flower, leaving a lasting impression.

    Yun Yue nodded emphatically.

    “Ahem… Elder, you’re making me blush.” Lin Tianlu chuckled awkwardly and bowed slightly.

    “Your humility is admirable, Master Lin.”

    The Fifth Elder chuckled softly, then took out a brocade box from her sleeve and placed it in Yun Yue’s hand. “Here are some matching hairpins and jewelry, as a wedding gift. Please accept them.”

    “Thank you for your generosity, Elder.”

    “Now that the wedding robes are ready, why don’t you two stay the night? I can prepare a comfortable room for you, with a romantic ambiance.”

    Lin Tianlu and Yun Yue exchanged glances, their expressions awkward, and they quickly declined. “There’s no need, Fifth Elder. We’ll return to Martial Aunt’s private chamber. We wouldn’t want to impose. And it wouldn’t be appropriate to be seen with other female disciples.”

    “Oh~”

    The Fifth Elder’s eyes twinkled mischievously as she looked back and forth between them. “Since you’re both dressed in your wedding robes, why not… consummate your marriage?”

    Lin Tianlu’s lips twitched, and he bowed awkwardly. “Thank you for your kindness, Fifth Elder. But it’s getting late. Yun Yue and I should return now. We’ll visit you again tomorrow.”

    He took Yun Yue’s hand and they quickly left.

    The Fifth Elder didn’t try to stop them, her smile playful as she watched them go.

    “…”

    As silence returned to the courtyard, she let out a long sigh, as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

    “The Lunar Valley… is truly changing because of this man…”

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 209

    Chapter 209: Weaving Intentions

    Lin Tianlu bowed respectfully, his voice calm and steady. “There’s no need for thanks, Elder. It was my duty. After all, the First Elder showed me kindness, offering me a place in the Lunar Valley and even giving Ruoyu and the others a chance to undergo the trial. I owed her a debt of gratitude.

    And when I saw her lose control, I couldn’t just stand by and watch.”

    Seeing his humble and composed demeanor, the Fifth Elder was impressed.

    No wonder the other elders, and even the Valley Master, favored him. His character was impeccable.

    And he was handsome and incredibly powerful. For the Lunar Valley to have such a son-in-law was truly…

    “That Ruoyu girl has brought us a great blessing.”

    The Fifth Elder sighed with emotion.

    Then she chuckled self-deprecatingly. “You’ve shown such kindness towards the Lunar Valley, Master Lin, all because of Ruoyu. And yet, we elders have been so presumptuous, acting as if we have the right to judge and interfere, disregarding her years of hardship and suffering, using our connection to her to make demands.”

    “You’re too kind, Elder.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled gently. “Ruoyu still cares deeply about the Lunar Valley. She was happy to return and reunite with the Ninth Elder. We’re practically family now.

    And the elders I’ve met have all been kind and welcoming. I’m truly grateful.”

    He was being sincere.

    Although he had only been in the Lunar Valley for less than half a month, the elders he had met were all mature and understanding, treating him with respect and kindness. He felt a sense of warmth and belonging, as if he were among family.

    The Fifth Elder’s expression softened, her eyes warm.

    “It seems I’ve been too focused on my own perspective… But, Master Lin, you don’t have to worry about the other elders. Just remember Jingyun’s kindness.”

    She sighed softly. “Jingyun is the youngest among us, but also the most mature and reserved. She rarely interacts with others. She doesn’t even have a single disciple. But perhaps it was fate that brought her and Ruoyu together. They formed a close bond, like mother and daughter. We all saw their affection for each other.

    And when Ruoyu became rebellious, yearning for the outside world, questioning our traditions and wanting to leave the Lunar Valley… Jingyun was the one who supported her the most.”

    “They had no blood relation, yet Jingyun respected Ruoyu’s decisions, caring for her deeply, never showing any disapproval. And after Ruoyu left…”

    The Fifth Elder’s eyes dimmed, and she sighed. “She shut herself away in her private chamber, refusing to see anyone. When we visited, she was always melancholic, sometimes even weeping in secret, as if she wanted to leave with Ruoyu.”

    Her expression turned serious. “Jingyun truly cares about Ruoyu. Her feelings are genuine. You must cherish her, Master Lin, and understand her loneliness.

    And seeing how gentle and affectionate she is towards you, it’s clear that she considers you her precious son-in-law, wanting to protect and care for you. Don’t disappoint her, Tianlu. Her love is true and deserves your respect.”

    Hearing this story, Lin Tianlu nodded seriously. “I’ll keep that in mind, Elder. I’ll treat Martial Aunt well.”

    “Calling her ‘Martial Aunt’…”

    The Fifth Elder paused, then chuckled. “It’s appropriate for now, but you should address her more intimately later.

    And I should also mention… her full name is Wu Jingyun. Her past is similar to Ruoyu’s. She was also orphaned during a time of war and taken in by the Lunar Valley. Perhaps it was her difficult childhood that made her so reserved and aloof, even within the safety and comfort of the valley.”

    Lin Tianlu said thoughtfully, “So that’s why Martial Aunt enjoys literature so much—”

    “She was the only daughter of a wealthy family. She grew up surrounded by books and developed a love for learning. And after coming to the Lunar Valley, she would often spend her time reading and studying. She was incredibly diligent.”

    The Fifth Elder’s eyes were distant, as if she was recalling the past. “The other elders would often scold me, telling me to learn from Jingyun’s dedication. And when her cultivation surpassed mine, I was quite jealous for a while.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled softly.

    He hadn’t expected to hear such stories about the elders.

    “It seems you and Ninth Elder have a good relationship, Fifth Elder.” Yun Yue suddenly spoke, glancing at the calligraphy and paintings on the walls.

    The Fifth Elder’s melancholy faded, and she smiled. “These are all Jingyun’s works. Some were gifts, and some I begged her to make for me. She might seem cold and distant, but she’s truly kind. She would always find time to create these for me, and I display them prominently, so I can admire them every day.”

    Lin Tianlu nodded thoughtfully and bowed slightly. “Thank you for taking care of Martial Aunt, Fifth Elder.”

    “Don’t tell Jingyun that. I don’t want her glaring at me. It’s quite scary.”

    The Fifth Elder winked playfully. “Well, now that you’re here, I have something to discuss with you. Follow me.”

    She turned and walked away, and Lin Tianlu and Yun Yue exchanged glances, then followed her.

    The Jade Luo Courtyard was truly a beautiful place, its vast gardens filled with colorful flowers, their vibrant hues glowing under the moonlight, like a dreamlike wonderland.

    A sweet fragrance filled the air, calming and refreshing.

    But as midnight approached, the courtyard was quiet and serene.

    “Such beautiful flowers are rare in autumn and winter.”

    Lin Tianlu couldn’t help but sigh.

    Yun Yue’s eyes flickered, and she murmured, “It seems that a powerful Yin technique is preserving these flowers, preventing them from wilting, maintaining their vibrant colors and fragrance.”

    “You have sharp eyes, Azure Fox. As you said, this garden is maintained by Yin techniques, keeping it in perpetual bloom, its fragrance always fresh.”

    The Fifth Elder paused, her gaze lingering on a nearby flower.

    She touched a petal, and it transformed into shimmering particles, swirling around her fingertip like a miniature flower crown. “Sixth Elder enjoys gardening. She helped create this courtyard.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled. “The elders of the Lunar Valley are all so talented.”

    “These are just our hobbies, ways to pass the time and find solace.”

    The Fifth Elder’s gaze turned distant, her expression melancholic.

    After a moment…

    She looked down at the flower crown, a faint smile on her face. “Sometimes, I envy Jingyun.”

    Lin Tianlu’s heart skipped a beat, and he said softly, “Are you thinking about the past?”

    “It’s just a fleeting thought.”

    The Fifth Elder flicked her finger, and the flower crown scattered in the wind. “She has found happiness, reunited with her disciple, and even gained a wonderful son-in-law… I truly envy her.”

    Her expression turned complex, a shadow of sadness crossing her face.

    Silence fell upon the courtyard, the only sound the rustling of leaves in the autumn breeze.

    Lin Tianlu raised his hand, and the scattered petals flew back, converging at his fingertips, forming a beautiful flower. He offered it to the Fifth Elder.

    “If you don’t mind, Elder, when Ruoyu and I visit, we can bring you some gifts from the outside world. We can also sit and chat, sharing stories.”

    The Fifth Elder was stunned, and she instinctively took the flower, her voice a soft murmur. “You…”

    “I can sense your loneliness, Elder.”

    He smiled gently. “Letting go of your burdens and enjoying life… it’s a good way to find solace. Suppressing your emotions will only make things worse.”

    The Fifth Elder remained silent.

    After a while, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, inhaling the flower’s fragrance, a faint smile appearing on her face, fragile and fleeting.

    “You’re truly perceptive, Master Lin. You’ve seen through my heart.”

    “It was just a guess, Elder. I hope I didn’t offend you.”

    “Of course not. In fact, I should thank you. If your words are true…”

    The Fifth Elder placed the flower back in its place, her eyes sparkling with a renewed light.

    But then she suddenly slapped her cheek.

    She took a deep breath and quickly regained her composure, her usual gentle smile returning. “Forgive me, showing such weakness before you. It’s unbecoming of an elder. But—”

    She winked playfully. “Don’t forget your promise, Master Lin~”

    Lin Tianlu nodded slightly. “I won’t.”

    “Oh my~ Just as Xin’er said, you always say the most charming things, Master Lin. It’s quite overwhelming.”

    The Fifth Elder’s smile widened, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Perhaps soon, even Jingyun will be blushing around you.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled awkwardly. “That’s…”

    “Alright, I’ll stop teasing you. Please don’t mind me.”

    The Fifth Elder glanced at Yun Yue, who was still smiling calmly, seemingly unfazed.

    She chuckled softly and changed the subject. “Since you know that Sixth Elder is skilled in gardening, and Jingyun excels at calligraphy and painting, why don’t you guess what I’m good at?”

    “Embroidery and sewing.”

    “Eh?”

    The Fifth Elder was stunned, surprised that he had guessed correctly, without even a moment’s hesitation.

    “How—”

    “Your subtle gestures and movements revealed it, Elder. That natural grace and precision can only be achieved through years of practice.” Lin Tianlu mimicked her earlier movements. “And your aura, so focused and precise yet also ethereal and fleeting… you must be a master seamstress.”

    “This is…”

    The Fifth Elder was speechless. She instinctively touched her right hand, her voice filled with wonder. “You’re truly observant, Master Lin.”

    She waved her hand, and bolts of colorful fabric flew through the air, swirling around them.

    “Since you’ve already guessed, there’s no need to keep it a secret. I’m the most skilled seamstress in the Lunar Valley. And I called you here today to make some wedding robes for you, as a congratulatory gift.”

    A warm smile appeared on her face. “Although I’ve already taken your measurements, it’s always better to have a fitting. Let me know if there’s anything you want to change.”

    Lin Tianlu’s expression turned strange. “Thank you for your kindness, Fifth Elder. But are we going to try on the robes right now…?”

    “Remove your clothes first.” The Fifth Elder’s words surprised him. “It will be more accurate this way.”

    Seeing his awkwardness, she chuckled and gestured towards a nearby flower bed. “Let’s go over there.”

    Yun Yue watched them leave, a smile on her face. But then she felt a gaze on her.

    “Eh?”

    She pointed at herself, her eyes wide. “Do I have to—?”

    “Miss Yun Yue’s figure is similar to Ruoyu’s. She can be my model.”

    The Fifth Elder smiled mischievously. “And if I make a few extra robes, perhaps you can use them as well, Miss Yun Yue.”

    “…”

    Yun Yue blushed, her expression flustered.

    But she quickly regained her composure, her hand brushing against her shoulder, and her robe slipped to the ground, revealing her flawless body, her figure curvaceous and alluring, her skin smooth and radiant. Her ample bosom and hips were perfectly proportioned, her legs long and slender, like a masterpiece sculpted by the heavens.

    Even the Fifth Elder couldn’t help but admire her beauty.

    With such a captivating figure, if she unleashed her full charm, she could easily ensnare any man, a true temptress.

    But…

    “I must show her my skills as well.”

    The Fifth Elder’s eyes narrowed, and she flicked her sleeve, sending a shower of silver needles flying through the air, swirling around them like a silver dragon.

    Bolts of colorful fabric flew towards them from all directions, converging and interweaving, forming a shimmering barrier, countless threads of silver light darting through the air.

    Yun Yue spread her arms, and she was surprised to see a piece of azure fabric appearing on her stomach, expanding rapidly, clinging to her skin.

    She looked at the Fifth Elder, her eyes closed, her fingers twitching slightly, as if she was controlling thousands of needles with her mind, the colorful threads weaving themselves into intricate patterns, a display of extraordinary skill and precision.

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 208

    Chapter 208: Within the Jade Luo Courtyard

    Tinkling

    A faint light flickered, and Hua Shuya blinked, realizing that she was back in control of her body.

    But as she regained her senses, she saw her hand cupping the Ninth Elder’s breast. She looked up, her eyes meeting the Ninth Elder’s.

    “…”

    Hua Shuya’s lips moved silently, her face flushed, not knowing what to say.

    Mao Ruoyu leaned forward, her expression surprised. “Why did you suddenly change back…? Are you Shuya?”

    “Y-yes.”

    Hua Shuya nodded stiffly, quickly withdrawing her hand.

    Seeing her embarrassment, the Ninth Elder smiled gently and gathered Hua Shuya’s long hair. “It seems that little spirit girl hasn’t fully mastered her new form yet.”

    “Th-that’s probably it. If Miss Yu gets too emotional, she transforms back.”

    Hua Shuya lowered her head, her voice filled with shame. “I apologize for my rudeness, Martial Aunt.”

    “I’m too old to care about such trivial matters.”

    The Ninth Elder’s smile was warm and reassuring as she helped Hua Shuya tie her hair up. “That little spirit girl seems quite innocent and playful. Don’t take it to heart.

    Now that you’re back, why don’t you join us in the hot spring? I’ve added some nourishing herbs to the water. It will be good for your health.”

    “Thank you, Martial Aunt.”

    The Ninth Elder pulled her closer, her voice soft. “You’re sharing a body with that spirit girl. Is it uncomfortable?”

    Hua Shuya was startled, then she quickly shook her head. “Miss Yu is very considerate. She doesn’t force her way into my body. I’m grateful to her.”

    “You girls have such a pure and innocent friendship.”

    The Ninth Elder couldn’t help but smile.

    Most women, faced with their husband’s other lovers, would be filled with jealousy and resentment, engaging in constant power struggles.

    But these girls were different. They were kind and understanding towards each other, like true sisters. It was truly heartwarming.

    “So you’ve escaped a great tribulation?”

    The Ninth Elder turned to Mao Ruoyu, her eyes twinkling mischievously. “If you had encountered some jealous and vindictive women vying for Tianlu’s affection, you would probably be crying your eyes out every day.”

    Although she had never experienced romantic love herself, she knew that matters of the heart could be complicated and often led to conflict.

    With Ruoyu’s gentle nature, she would have been easily bullied.

    Her seductive constitution might even have caused her more harm than good.

    Mao Ruoyu chuckled softly, understanding her master’s concerns.

    That was why she cherished these kind and gentle women. They were all good people.

    “But I heard from Tianlu… that there’s another woman in Changling County, a Miss Cheng?” The Ninth Elder asked curiously. “What’s your relationship with her?”

    “Miss Yishi…”

    Mao Ruoyu’s expression turned slightly awkward. “She’s very independent and strong-willed, quite stubborn. We had some disagreements at first.”

    The Ninth Elder frowned. “Was she cruel to you?”

    “No, no, our relationship is actually quite… good?”

    Mao Ruoyu quickly explained, waving her hands. “Although she can be sharp-tongued, she’s never been rude to me. And sometimes, she even shows concern for me.”

    “Madam Mao and Miss Cheng seem to have a special connection,” Hua Shuya chimed in, blinking her eyes. “They often share secrets. It’s quite enviable.”

    “W-we’re not that close!”

    Mao Ruoyu blushed, embarrassed.

    After all, the topics they discussed were rather… private.

    The Ninth Elder nodded thoughtfully. “It seems I was worried for nothing. It’s good that you can understand and support each other. But…”

    Her expression turned serious. “The wedding is scheduled for after the Jia month, which is just around the corner. You should talk to Miss Cheng, Ruoyu, and make sure there are no misunderstandings or jealousy. Don’t let this ruin your friendship.”

    Mao Ruoyu bit her lip and nodded. “I’ll talk to Yishi.”

    The Ninth Elder smiled gently and caressed her cheek. “You’re all grown up now, Ruoyu. I’m sure you’ll handle everything perfectly. I hope I can attend your wedding next month.”

    “Master…”

    Mao Ruoyu blushed, not knowing what to say.

    She quickly swam over to Hua Shuya and placed her hand on her shoulder. “Master, you’ll be attending Shuya’s wedding too, won’t you?”

    “Eh?!” Hua Shuya was stunned.

    “W-wait! Madam, I haven’t—”

    The Ninth Elder chuckled, watching the two women playfully splashing each other. She looked up at the moon, her heart filled with warmth and peace.

    “Tianlu, that boy, he’s truly a magnet for women. His love life is certainly… eventful.”

    The Jade Luo Courtyard.

    This was the residence of Fifth Elder, Ye Yujun.

    Perhaps because it was late at night, the courtyard was quiet and serene.

    “…”

    Lin Tianlu and Yun Yue sat in the main hall, sipping their tea, waiting patiently.

    Although they were here by invitation, they were still impressed by the surroundings.

    Unlike the Ninth Elder’s simple and austere private chamber, this courtyard was luxurious and grand. Rows of ancient trees swayed in the night breeze, their leaves and colorful flowers falling gently, like a vibrant tapestry. Jade-colored screens and intricate murals adorned the walls, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

    “This Fifth Elder must enjoy the finer things in life.”

    Yun Yue couldn’t help but sigh.

    Lin Tianlu nodded in agreement.

    The vases on the table were filled with fresh flowers, their colors vibrant, their fragrance intoxicating. And in several corners of the hall, he saw exquisite paintings and calligraphy, showcasing the Fifth Elder’s refined taste.

    “Hmm?”

    Lin Tianlu’s eyes narrowed. “Is this Martial Aunt’s work?”

    It seemed that the two elders had a good relationship.

    At that moment, a graceful figure appeared, her robe flowing, her skin faintly visible, carrying a shower of flower petals as she entered the hall, bowing respectfully. “I apologize for making you wait, Master Lin and Miss Yun Yue. It was rude of me.”

    She waved her hand, and a bouquet of colorful flowers appeared in her arms, which she offered to them with a smile. “Please accept this small token of apology.”

    “There’s no need for apologies, Fifth Elder. We understand that you’re busy with important matters.”

    Lin Tianlu quickly stood up and accepted the bouquet. “And the tea is delicious. Thank you for your hospitality.”

    “This moon tea is usually cultivated by Eighth Elder in the Purple Fragrance Courtyard. The taste is similar, but I prefer it a bit sweeter, so I’ve made some adjustments. I hope you enjoy it.”

    Fifth Elder chuckled softly, her voice warm and welcoming.

    She glanced at Yun Yue, who had also stood up and bowed respectfully, her eyes widening in surprise. “I heard that you’re… the legendary Azure Fox, Yun Yue?”

    “It’s just an old nickname.”

    Yun Yue smiled faintly. “And I’ve left my past behind. I’m just an ordinary fox woman now.”

    “Then congratulations, Miss Yun Yue, on finding peace after so many years.”

    Yun Yue chuckled softly.

    Fifth Elder’s expression turned serious, and she curtsied deeply. “We are eternally grateful for your help, Master Lin. Without you, the Lunar Valley would have suffered a terrible fate.”

    “It was just a small effort.”

    Lin Tianlu helped her up. “I heard that you didn’t agree with the plan to re-enter the world…”

    “Indeed.”

    Fifth Elder’s smile was gentle and warm. “I was orphaned as a child, brought to the Lunar Valley as a baby. I’ve never experienced war or conflict. I was raised by the previous generation of elders.

    Although I’ve heard stories about the Moon Soul Sacred Sect, I can’t truly understand their desire for revenge. For our generation, peace and security are all that matter.”

    “So I’m incredibly grateful that you stopped the First Elder, Master Lin.”

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 207

    Chapter 207: Hot Spring Relaxation

    “Woo-hoo~”

    ‘Hua Shuya’ shook her wet, silver hair, her arms raised high, a joyful smile on her face. “This hot spring feels amazing! So warm and relaxing!”

    Having been confined within the jade pendant, she had never experienced this before. It was truly invigorating.

    Mao Ruoyu blinked her beautiful eyes, a knowing smile on her lips. “You’re not Shuya, are you? You’re… Miss Xuanling?”

    “It’s me!”

    Yu Xuanling puffed out her chest proudly. “Miss Hua and I talked, and she agreed to let me meet you, Madam. I wanted to come and see you right away!”

    Mao Ruoyu chuckled.

    This girl was just as lively as she remembered.

    But Yu Xuanling quickly composed herself, bowing respectfully. “Greetings, Martial Aunt. My name is Yu Xuanling.”

    “Ruoyu, who is this?”

    The Ninth Elder brushed her wet hair aside, her expression curious. “She has Hua Shuya’s face, but her personality is completely different.”

    “Master, I haven’t had a chance to tell you about this yet.”

    Mao Ruoyu quickly explained, “Tianlu obtained a mysterious jade pendant, and this young lady, Xuanling, is the spirit residing within it—”

    She briefly recounted the events of the past few weeks.

    After hearing the story, the Ninth Elder was still quite surprised.

    “So there truly are… sentient artifacts in this world?”

    “Weren’t there any before?”

    “Just a flicker of intelligence, not a true soul or spirit.”

    The Ninth Elder looked Yu Xuanling up and down, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “A spirit that can speak so freely… I’ve never seen anything like it in my centuries of life.”

    “There’s more, you know.”

    Yu Xuanling smiled mysteriously, her hand on her chest. “I’ve gained a new ability!”

    “Eh?”

    Mao Ruoyu was startled.

    Before she could react, a soft light enveloped Yu Xuanling, and a beautiful gown materialized around her naked body, her appearance transforming, her hair changing.

    In an instant, she looked completely different.

    Mao Ruoyu stared at her, speechless. “Th-this is—”

    “Three days ago, Master found a fragment of my jade pendant. After absorbing it, I was able to regain my true form.”

    Yu Xuanling smiled joyfully, twirling around in the water, her thin skirt billowing like a lotus flower. “What do you think, Madam? How do I look?”

    Her appearance was a blend of youthful innocence and seductive charm, her movements graceful, water droplets clinging to her skin, like a dreamlike vision, both alluring and ethereal.

    “You’re… beautiful!”

    Mao Ruoyu couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

    Yu Xuanling beamed with joy and hugged her tightly. “You’re so kind, Madam!”

    Mao Ruoyu chuckled, hugging the girl back, her hand gently stroking her head.

    Actually, their relationship…

    She and Xuanling got along quite well.

    Although they hadn’t had many direct conversations, they had communicated telepathically while Xuanling was possessing her body, and they had become quite familiar with each other.

    And with Lin Tianlu as their “connection,” their bond had deepened quickly.

    And…

    For some reason, holding Xuanling in her arms felt strangely comforting and nostalgic, as if they were long-lost sisters reunited, a sense of peace and serenity washing over her.

    The Ninth Elder smiled warmly, watching their embrace.

    Although she wasn’t very familiar with this spirit girl, she was pleased to see them getting along so well.

    To have found true friends in the mortal world… perhaps she wouldn’t have to worry so much about Ruoyu after she left the Lunar Valley.

    “Ooh…”

    But then Yu Xuanling suddenly let out a strange sigh.

    Mao Ruoyu released her and asked, puzzled, “What is it, Miss Xuanling?”

    “—They’re so big!”

    Yu Xuanling leaned back, her gaze fixed on Mao Ruoyu’s ample bosom, her face filled with awe. “I knew you had a beautiful figure, Madam, but I didn’t realize they were so… impressive! And their shape is so perfect!”

    Her gaze was intense and unwavering.

    Mao Ruoyu froze, her face flushing as she covered her chest with her hands. “Miss Xuanling, you shouldn’t say such things.”

    But without her robe to conceal them, her hands couldn’t hide much, her breasts practically spilling out, their curves accentuated by her fingers.

    “It’s not shameful, Madam. I’m just stating the truth.”

    Yu Xuanling looked down at her own chest, cupping it gently.

    Although her own breasts were also quite impressive, compared to Madam Mao’s…

    “There’s a big difference.”

    She mumbled dejectedly, her shoulders slumping, her eyes filled with envy. “Your figure is truly captivating, Madam.”

    Mao Ruoyu chuckled. “You’re very cute too, Miss Xuanling. There’s no need to be envious…”

    “Master likes them big.”

    “…”

    Mao Ruoyu was speechless. Her face flushed crimson as she remembered certain experiences, and she clutched her breasts even tighter.

    “—Silly girl.”

    The Ninth Elder waved her hand, and Yu Xuanling was suddenly pulled towards her. She flicked Yu Xuanling’s forehead playfully. “Tianlu isn’t that shallow. He doesn’t just care about a woman’s figure.

    If you truly want to get closer to him, you should show him your other qualities. If you only rely on your looks, what makes you different from ordinary women?”

    Yu Xuanling was startled, then she lowered her head obediently. “I understand, Martial Aunt. You’re right.”

    Seeing her submissive attitude, the Ninth Elder’s initial reprimand softened into a gentle smile. She patted Yu Xuanling’s shoulder and helped her sit down. “Since we’re in a hot spring, why don’t you remove your clothes and relax with us?”

    “Okay.”

    With a flash of light, Yu Xuanling’s robe vanished, revealing her naked body.

    But as soon as she sat down, she glanced at the Ninth Elder and reached out, her hand touching her chest with a gasp of surprise. “Your figure is amazing too, Martial Aunt! Almost as impressive as Madam’s!”

    “…”

    The Ninth Elder’s expression turned strange, and she glanced at Mao Ruoyu, who was sitting beside her.

    Her eyes seemed to be asking silently,

    Is this girl always so… forward?