Category: After Failing to Find Immortality

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 132

    Chapter 132: Layers of Secrets

    “The Realm of Demons and Ghosts?”

    Lin Tianlu’s expression turned serious.

    “As the name suggests, this world has been ruled by demons and ghosts for a thousand years.”

    Yun Yue’s face was solemn. “Although there are six realms of reincarnation, demons and ghosts stand above all other beings. Favored by heaven, their power amplified by the laws of this world, they control the fate of all living things.

    The conflicts between factions, the wars between kingdoms, even the ancient struggles of the Xuan Clan, it’s all because of them.”

    “And what about ordinary humans—”

    “They still exist.”

    Yun Yue shook her head. “But they are considered lowly, unworthy of knowing the truth. They’re blinded by the elaborate lies woven by the demons and ghosts, living in this false world of prosperity, unknowingly becoming their ‘food.’”

    Lin Tianlu’s face darkened. “But the order of the human world remains stable.”

    “Naturally, it’s because the demons and ghosts are maintaining it.”

    Yun Yue glanced out the window. “The commotion caused by the Netherworld tonight was so great, even the mortals were ordered to stay indoors. But where were the officials, the magistrates, the ones responsible for maintaining order in this town?”

    “…”

    “You possess extraordinary abilities, Sir. You should understand the vast difference in power between mortals and demons and ghosts. It’s not something that can be overcome with mere cultivation or unity.

    To them, mortals are just a vital part of the cycle of reincarnation, of life and death. That’s their only value.”

    Yun Yue sighed. “I don’t know if the rules of the world have changed in the past nine hundred years. But dynasties have fallen, factions have risen and fallen, perhaps only the Realm of Demons and Ghosts has remained unchanged.”

    Lin Tianlu remained silent.

    He had already suspected this.

    But Yun Yue’s explanation confirmed his suspicions.

    No wonder he had encountered so many demons and ghosts in less than a year, and why they targeted mortals so frequently.

    Because the power dynamics were skewed, the number of demons and ghosts far exceeding that of humans. They were the true masters of this world.

    And the reason ghost practitioners held a lower status than demons and ghosts might be due to their human origins.

    Seeing his thoughtful silence, Yun Yue said gently, “Sir, is this… too much for you to handle?”

    “It’s alright.”

    Lin Tianlu waved his hand dismissively. “I’m just reflecting on my past experiences.”

    This revelation didn’t shock him. Instead, it made him think of the demons and ghosts he had encountered who hadn’t harmed any humans, who had clung to their principles.

    To maintain their kindness and purity in this chaotic world was truly admirable.

    “Indeed.” Yun Yue smiled softly. “You’re a gentle soul, Sir, averse to conflict. Whether it’s the mortal world or the Realm of Demons and Ghosts, it probably doesn’t make much difference to you.”

    Lin Tianlu pondered for a moment. “When was this Realm of Demons and Ghosts established?”

    “About four thousand years ago.”

    Yun Yue frowned, trying to recall. “I’ve been fighting and killing ever since I awakened my powers. I don’t know much about ancient history. I only know that several powerful demons joined forces and reshaped the world, shattering the old order, plunging many realms into chaos. The Realm of Demons and Ghosts and the human world both collapsed.”

    “But this chaos allowed the demons and ghosts to rise to power. They eventually restored order, rebuilding the world from the ashes.”

    “And ever since then, despite the changing dynasties, the human world has been a part of the Realm of Demons and Ghosts.”

    Yun Yue sighed softly. “There is no true ‘mortal world’ anymore.”

    “…”

    Lin Tianlu was silent for a moment, then asked, “Do you know of the existence of immortals, Miss Yun Yue?”

    “Immortals?”

    Yun Yue frowned. “A thousand years ago, I never met a true immortal. I only heard rumors, stories passed down among mortals. I never took them seriously. But—”

    She looked at Lin Tianlu, a smile on her face. “Now that I’ve met one, I realize how naive I was.”

    “You think… I’m an immortal?”

    “You possess extraordinary power, Sir. And you seek neither fame nor fortune. Your heart is kind and compassionate.”

    Yun Yue leaned closer, her finger tracing his arm, a seductive smile on her lips. “To me, you are undoubtedly an immortal, a being from a dream, my savior. Such a debt… I’m willing to spend my life repaying it.”

    Seeing her alluring figure, her robe barely concealing her curves, Lin Tianlu chuckled.

    Her seductive charm was potent, truly worthy of a fox demon.

    “You’re too kind, Miss Yun Yue. It seems I need to earn some money and buy you a house in Changling.”

    Yun Yue’s eyes sparkled, and she tilted her head, smiling sweetly. “A small room in your house would suffice, Sir, just like in that dream. As long as you don’t mind my presence.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled helplessly.

    He had almost forgotten that this fox was inherently lazy. Her favorite pastime was… basking in the sun.

    She was quite easy to please.

    “Ahem, let’s get back to business.”

    Seeing his awkward expression, Yun Yue’s smile widened, and she gently placed her hand on his chest. “What else do you want to know, Sir?”

    “You mentioned the ancient Xuan Clan earlier. Who are they?”

    “They are the descendants of those powerful demons who reshaped the world, the ones who established the laws of this realm, the rules of the Realm of Demons and Ghosts.” Yun Yue explained patiently. “There are eight clans, each governing a different territory. Their rule has lasted for thousands of years. But by my time, the Eight Ancient Xuan Clans had retreated into the shadows, their influence waning.”

    Lin Tianlu murmured in confusion, “Descendants of demons?”

    Yun Yue chuckled softly. “Not the demons you encounter today, but true ‘demons,’ beings with earth-shattering power. According to legends, they were almost as powerful as immortals.

    As their descendants, the Eight Ancient Xuan Clans also possessed extraordinary power. They were the dominant force thousands of years ago, ruling over multiple realms.”

    It was a pity that he hadn’t heard anything about these ancient clans.

    Lin Tianlu pondered for a moment, then asked, “Do you know about the Path of the Netherworld, Miss Yun Yue?”

    “It must be a ritual created within the last nine hundred years. Hmm… I’ve never heard of this ‘Luo Xing’ organization.”

    So the Luo Xing was a relatively new faction?

    He was about to ask for more information when he noticed that Yun Yue, who was leaning against him, was breathing heavily. He quickly looked down at her. “Miss Yun Yue, are you alright?”

    “Just… a little tired.”

    Yun Yue sighed and touched her forehead. “My body is still weak, my demonic and Yin energy out of balance. Maintaining this form is quite taxing.”

    “Why don’t you rest for a while? We have plenty of time.”

    “Mm.”

    Yun Yue nodded softly.

    But then, her eyes sparkled as she shifted her position, sitting down on his lap, her fluffy fox tails wrapping around them both.

    “Sir…”

    Her beautiful face, both seductive and innocent, was inches from his, her breath warm on his skin, carrying a faint floral fragrance. Her every curve and detail was on full display, her skin glowing with an ethereal light.

    As the fox beauty pressed against him, Lin Tianlu felt a wave of coolness, her body truly as cold as ice.

    Her lips gently brushed against his earlobe, a moist warmth spreading through him. Her voice was a soft, seductive whisper. “Consider this… a small punishment for teasing me earlier.”

    Lin Tianlu held her tightly, his lips twitching. “Is this really a punishment?”

    “Not being able to have my body is definitely a punishment.” Yun Yue chuckled mischievously, then her voice softened. “But you should focus on Ruoyu for now, Sir. She’s just lost her innocence, and her feelings are strong. Be kind and attentive to her, so she doesn’t feel neglected.

    But if she’s… indisposed for the next few days, I’ll take care of you both, especially… you, Sir.”

    Pop.

    A soft, moist sound, like lips parting.

    “I’ll be with you… always.”

    A fragrant breeze swirled around them, and the voluptuous woman in his arms suddenly disappeared, transforming into a fox, surrounded by sparkling ice crystals. She leaped onto his shoulder and curled up, closing her eyes peacefully.

    “…”

    Lin Tianlu touched the fox’s head, resting on his shoulder, and chuckled helplessly.

    Had he… been teased again?

    But this fox demon’s charm was truly potent.

    He thought of the stories he had read about fox spirits, their seductive beauty and alluring charms. But compared to this real fox demon, they paled in comparison.

    Her gentleness and affection, her sensuality and grace, intertwined to create a pure and irresistible love, a force that few men could withstand.

    Even her slightest touch made Lin Tianlu’s heart race.

    Fortunately, he had Madam Mao in his heart. He could resist.

    “Mmm?”

    A soft moan came from behind him. Lin Tianlu quickly turned around. “Madam, are you awake?”

    “I thought I saw… Sister Yun?”

    Mao Ruoyu sat up gracefully, her silver hair cascading down her shoulders, the blanket slipping down her arm, revealing her alluring figure. Her eyes met his, and a blush crept onto her face.

    Lin Tianlu smiled gently. “She was talking to me earlier, but she’s tired now, so she transformed back into a fox to rest.”

    “I’m glad she’s alright.” Mao Ruoyu looked at the little cloud fox curled up on his shoulder and reached out to pet it curiously. “She seems much more energetic than yesterday.”

    “And you and Miss Yu last night—”

    “We had a good chat.”

    She chuckled, her voice amused. “She’s quite a mischievous girl.”

    “Ahem, I hope she didn’t bother you too much.”

    “It’s fine. She’s actually quite adorable.”

    Mao Ruoyu averted her gaze shyly, not knowing how to describe their conversation in the depths of their consciousness.

    After all…

    The topics they had discussed were quite embarrassing.

    Lin Tianlu was about to speak, but then he exclaimed in surprise, “Madam, your hair!”

    “Hmm?”

    Mao Ruoyu instinctively looked down at her hair, her eyes widening.

    Her hair was slowly turning black again.

    “It’s… returning to normal?”

    “But your eyes are blood-red now.” Lin Tianlu observed her closely. “And there’s a golden glint in your pupils.”

    “Golden-red?”

    Mao Ruoyu was stunned.

    She clenched her hands, her expression flickering.

    Seeing her conflicted look, Lin Tianlu asked in a low voice, “Is it related to the Lunar Valley?”

    “…Yes.”

    Mao Ruoyu didn’t try to hide it. “Practitioners of the Lunar Valley’s secret art develop these physical characteristics. I didn’t expect that after all these years, there would still be traces of it on me.”

    Lin Tianlu pondered for a moment, then smiled and took her hand. “If you miss them, Madam, I can accompany you to the Lunar Valley to visit your old friends.”

    “That would be… Hmm?”

    Mao Ruoyu moaned softly, her face flushing as she clutched her lower abdomen.

    She tried to get out of bed, but as she stretched her legs, she felt a sharp pain.

    Remembering her insatiable desire last night, her endless pleas for his touch, her face burned with embarrassment.

    “I-it’s my fault for being so shameless last night, making you work so hard, Sir.”

    “If you’re feeling unwell, Madam, just lie down and rest for a while.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled and gently pushed her back onto the bed. “It’s still early. Focus on regulating your Yin energy. I’ll go and get you some breakfast.”

    “Thank you, Sir.”

    Mao Ruoyu blushed, watching as he left the room.

    “…”

    Perhaps recalling their passionate encounter in the Netherworld, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, her cheeks flushed.

    And the red glow in her eyes intensified.

    Like a fine wine, its fragrance intoxicating.

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 131

    Chapter 131: The Azure Fox Awakens

    Yu Xuanling sat cross-legged on the bed, her eyes closed, regulating her breathing and circulating her energy.

    After a while…

    She exhaled slowly, the Yin energy swirling around her body gradually fading.

    Lin Tianlu, who had been watching over her, spoke as she opened her eyes. “How are you feeling?”

    Although Yu Xuanling had said that the strange Yin energy within her body shouldn’t be harmful, he still wanted to make sure there were no lingering effects.

    “I’m perfectly fine.”

    She smiled brightly and stretched slightly, her voluptuous figure accentuated by the movement of her silk robe. “Just as I said before, Master, this energy, although cold, is very gentle and nourishing. It hasn’t harmed my body or soul. In fact, it’s making me stronger.”

    Lin Tianlu sighed in relief.

    He walked over, a helpless smile on his face, and flicked her forehead lightly.

    “Since you’re fine, I should give you a proper scolding.”

    “Eh?”

    Yu Xuanling covered her forehead, a confused look on her face. “What did I do wrong, Master?”

    “Why do you keep burrowing into Madam Mao’s clothes?”

    “Ah… so that’s what you’re concerned about.” She giggled mischievously. “It’s just that Madam has such an extraordinary constitution, like a natural furnace for Yin energy. My Yin energy was naturally drawn to her.”

    Constitution?

    Lin Tianlu was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that Mao Ruoyu had been the Moon Shadow Saintess.

    Perhaps she truly possessed a natural talent for Yin techniques?

    “Of course—”

    Yu Xuanling jiggled her ample bosom, the fabric of her robe straining to contain them.

    “Madam’s figure is also incredibly beautiful. It makes me a little envious.”

    “Ahem!” Lin Tianlu’s eye twitched. “Stop making lewd comments about Madam Mao’s body.”

    “I understand, Master~”

    Yu Xuanling smiled sweetly and walked over to the window, gazing out at the town.

    Her expression turned serious.

    “But what happened today… was truly dangerous.”

    “Do you have any memories of the Netherworld?”

    “Not before. But now, thinking back, I remember a few things.”

    Yu Xuanling touched her forehead, her face thoughtful. “The Netherworld existed in ancient times. It seems to hold many secrets, even the immortal sects were wary of it. But…

    I remember the Netherworld being… different?”

    “Different how?”

    “The Netherworld back then—”

    She looked confused. “It didn’t seem to have any barriers preventing entry or exit.”

    Lin Tianlu’s expression changed slightly.

    No seals on the Netherworld?

    “Perhaps… something happened while you were dormant.”

    “Mm.”

    Yu Xuanling nodded thoughtfully.

    After all, with the disappearance of the immortal sects, it wasn’t surprising that the Netherworld had also undergone some changes.

    She was just curious about who or what had caused these changes.

    “Do you have any memories of the Path of the Netherworld?”

    “I don’t remember anything about that, Master,” Yu Xuanling said apologetically.

    “Don’t worry, there might have been a gap in your memories.”

    Lin Tianlu patted her shoulder gently. “The Path of the Netherworld will begin in a day. Get some rest for now.”

    “I’ll protect and take care of Madam’s body.”

    Yu Xuanling’s eyes sparkled, and a seductive smile appeared on her beautiful face. “But, Master, could you stay with me tonight?”

    “You…”

    “Master~”

    She moaned softly, clinging to his arm and rubbing against him, her voice a playful whine. “Just indulge Madam’s little request~”

    Lin Tianlu sighed helplessly. “Is this really Madam Mao’s request, or are you…”

    “Both.” Yu Xuanling chuckled mischievously. “But with a beautiful woman offering herself, aren’t you tempted, Master?”

    “…Fine. I can’t keep rejecting you.”

    Lin Tianlu picked her up and carried her to the bed.

    Of course, they didn’t undress. They lay down in their clothes, their behavior proper.

    But…

    He soon felt his left hand being enveloped in something soft and warm. Glancing sideways, he saw Yu Xuanling smiling mischievously.

    “Aren’t you going to sleep?”

    “I can only sleep peacefully when I’m holding you, Master~” Yu Xuanling chuckled softly. “Since Madam has already become your wife, I won’t do anything inappropriate.

    But I can still give you a little treat.”

    She snuggled closer, her body pressing against him, and began to massage his shoulders gently.

    The next morning…

    Lin Tianlu, having enjoyed a good night’s sleep, opened his eyes to see a beautiful woman leaning against the bedside, her face as delicate as a painting, her smile radiant. Her long, silver-white hair cascaded down her shoulders, a cool breeze brushing against his face.

    He was startled, and the woman gently touched his chest with her fingertip, her voice soft. “Would you like to sleep a little longer, Sir? It’s still early.”

    “Are you… Yun Yue?”

    “It’s me.”

    Yun Yue’s eyes were soft and gentle as she leaned closer, her barely-there robe revealing her alluring figure. She took his hand. “To truly meet you in the mortal world, Sir, feels like a dream come true.”

    “When did you wake up?”

    Lin Tianlu quickly sat up.

    “About an hour ago.” Yun Yue twirled a strand of her silver hair, smiling as she brushed it against his chin. “I saw you and Ruoyu sleeping so peacefully, so I didn’t want to disturb you.”

    Her playful yet gentle touch made Lin Tianlu feel both awkward and nostalgic.

    In the dream, Yun Yue had become quite affectionate after they got to know each other.

    “Sir—”

    Yun Yue’s voice softened. “Thank you for giving me a chance to live, for freeing me from that dark and desolate prison, for allowing me to see the world again.”

    Her eyes were filled with gratitude and affection. She wrapped her arms around him, her voice a soft whisper. “I’ll remember your words, Sir. I’ll do good deeds to atone for my past sins.”

    Lin Tianlu was stunned for a moment, then he sighed softly and patted her smooth back. “Cherish this new life, Miss Yun Yue. Don’t stray down the wrong path again.”

    “Mm.”

    With a soft hum, Yun Yue’s usual lazy and seductive demeanor returned. She teased him playfully, “I haven’t even been gone for a day, and you’ve already taken Ruoyu’s innocence. So you two have finally become a couple?”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled awkwardly. “I couldn’t help myself.”

    “I can tell.”

    Yun Yue’s eyes narrowed as she leaned against him, her voice a seductive purr. “Actually, although I was exhausted, I could still sense what was happening… You were quite rough with Ruoyu, Sir.”

    “…”

    Lin Tianlu’s face flushed with embarrassment.

    So this fox had been pretending to be asleep all along?

    “But I could tell that you were being gentle and considerate, Sir, trying not to hurt her.”

    Yun Yue’s beautiful face softened, her voice a soft whisper. “If you don’t find me unattractive, Sir, perhaps I could help you relieve some of your… tension.”

    Lin Tianlu froze, then he chuckled helplessly, ruffling the fox woman’s hair. “There’s no need for such teasing, Miss Yun Yue.”

    Yun Yue nuzzled his neck, her fingers tracing his chest, her voice a lazy purr. “Since you’re not interested right now, Sir, I won’t force you.”

    She sat up and glanced at Mao Ruoyu, who was still fast asleep. Her eyes flickered.

    “Sir, I heard what that mysterious woman possessing Ruoyu said last night.”

    Lin Tianlu’s expression turned serious.

    Although this fox beauty had been trapped in the Netherworld for nine hundred years, she had spent the first part of her life in the mortal world. She must know many ancient secrets.

    “Miss Yun Yue, do you know anything about—”

    “Have you heard of the Moon Soul Sacred Sect, Sir?”

    Lin Tianlu frowned. “I’ve never heard of it.”

    “I don’t know what changes have occurred in the past nine hundred years, but Ruoyu does possess the aura of the Moon Soul Sacred Sect, commonly known as the Moon Shadow Breath.”

    Yun Yue pondered. “This aura is even stronger than the Essence of Yin. It’s a new path created by the Moon Soul Sacred Sect to seek a breakthrough. Women who possess the Moon Shadow Breath cultivate much faster than their peers. The most talented among them can even reach the Savage Realm before they turn fifty, their potential limitless.”

    “Then why did you…”

    “But that’s only at first.” Yun Yue sighed. “Later, it was discovered that women with the Moon Shadow Breath have very short lifespans. Even with their extraordinary cultivation, they still age like mortals. They die before they reach a hundred, their youthful beauty fading like a fleeting flower.”

    “Further research revealed that the Moon Shadow Secret Art has many drawbacks. It damages the meridians and weakens the soul.” Yun Yue gently touched Mao Ruoyu’s face. “And the Moon Soul Sacred Sect made many enemies. Those poor women suffered tragic fates. People even started calling the ‘Moon Shadow Saintess’ a curse.”

    Lin Tianlu’s face darkened. “Has Madam Mao’s body been affected?”

    “Not yet. The Moon Shadow Breath within her was extracted before it could cause any damage.” Yun Yue smiled faintly. “Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise. It gave her a more mature and alluring figure.”

    “So she’s completely safe?”

    “…It’s best to visit the Moon Soul Sacred Sect and investigate.”

    Yun Yue’s smile disappeared, her voice serious. “I don’t know what changes have occurred in the past thousand years. Perhaps the Moon Shadow Breath is different from what I remember.”

    “Alright.”

    Seeing the thoughtful look on his face, Yun Yue’s eyes sparkled.

    “Sir, are you interested in learning more about… the past?”

    “If you know anything, Miss Yun Yue, please tell me.”

    Lin Tianlu quickly regained his composure. “Although I possess some abilities, I know very little about this world. I would like to learn about ancient secrets, to better understand the current situation.”

    Yun Yue pondered for a moment.

    Then, she said softly,

    “You’ve been mistaken about something from the very beginning, Sir.”

    “What is it?”

    “This world… is no longer the mortal world. It’s—”

    Yun Yue sighed.

    “The Realm of Demons and Ghosts.”

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 130

    Chapter 130: Three Souls in One Body

    Yu Xuanling was truly bewildered.

    Her consciousness had been abruptly cut off.

    One moment, she had been anxiously watching Mao Ruoyu in danger, unable to help her from within the jade pendant.

    The next, she found herself back in the guest room, the danger gone, everything calm and peaceful.

    If not for her quick wit, she wouldn’t have even realized what had happened.

    After Lin Tianlu explained the situation, Yu Xuanling bit her lip, her face thoughtful. “I never imagined…”

    “Do you have any idea what happened, Miss Yu?”

    She shook her head helplessly. “I have no idea why Madam suddenly… Could it be that there’s another consciousness hidden within her?”

    “It doesn’t seem like it.” Lin Tianlu rubbed his chin. “And she mentioned you earlier, seeming to understand your personality. But she’s never actually spoken to you.”

    “Could it be the sword spirit of that broken sword you carry, Master?”

    “Madam had already transformed before I found her.” Lin Tianlu glanced at the broken sword on the table. “And although this sword has shown some sentience, I haven’t sensed a spirit like yours within it.”

    The sword remained inactive unless he consciously controlled it.

    It wasn’t an anomaly within Madam Mao herself, nor was it caused by another artifact. That only left…

    “Me… ?”

    Yu Xuanling touched her forehead, her expression dazed.

    “Could there be another consciousness within the Heart Sea Soul Pendant besides me?”

    Lin Tianlu frowned. “You don’t remember?”

    She shook her head.

    She didn’t even know her own origins, how could she know about another consciousness?

    But…

    “Forget it!”

    After a moment of thought, she smiled brightly. “I don’t know who it is, but they helped Madam Mao. That’s a good thing.”

    Her carefree attitude made Lin Tianlu chuckle. “You’re quite optimistic.”

    “Since they helped Madam, and they’re friendly towards you, Master, I don’t mind~”

    Yu Xuanling giggled and was about to take a step forward when she stumbled, her legs almost giving way.

    “W-what’s happening?”

    She looked confused. “Why do my legs feel so… weak and tingly?”

    Lin Tianlu quickly reached out to support her, his voice awkward. “Madam Mao and I… were intimate earlier.”

    “Eh?”

    Yu Xuanling’s eyes widened in shock.

    Only then did she realize the strange sensations in her body.

    Her legs felt weak, her lower abdomen warm and tingly, almost making her collapse.

    “This… this body—”

    She blushed, touching her stomach, a soft moan escaping her lips.

    A lingering pleasure seemed to be embedded deep within her. As she focused on it, a wave of heat spread through her body, making her lean against Lin Tianlu, her hands clenching tightly, her legs slightly apart, her waist arched seductively. She trembled uncontrollably.

    “Ha—”

    She exhaled a long, shaky breath, then looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with desire. She licked her lips seductively.

    “So this is what Madam experienced. It’s truly intoxicating.”

    Seeing her flushed and aroused expression, Lin Tianlu’s eye twitched.

    “…I almost forgot you’re inside Madam Mao’s body.”

    What an awkward situation.

    Yu Xuanling covered her mouth with her hand, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Don’t be embarrassed, Master. If you’re interested, I can also keep you entertained.”

    Lin Tianlu sighed and flicked her forehead lightly. “Don’t be silly. This is Madam Mao’s body.”

    “Mmm~ You’re so strict, Master.”

    Yu Xuanling pouted, a hint of resentment in her voice. “This body is partially mine… Eh?”

    But she suddenly let out a soft exclamation, looking at her ample bosom with confusion.

    “What’s wrong?”

    “This… doesn’t feel like my body?”

    She looked around, then walked over to a bronze mirror, examining her reflection curiously.

    “—It’s truly different.”

    She lifted her snow-white hair, twirled around, her long, slender legs visible beneath her flowing skirt.

    She jiggled her breasts, touched her smooth, fair skin.

    Seeing her reach for the ribbons on her shoulders, as if about to undress, Lin Tianlu quickly stopped her, chuckling helplessly. “Can you really tell if this body is partially yours just by looking at it?”

    “I-I have to check my figure!” Yu Xuanling didn’t persist, but she still stared at her reflection in the mirror, her voice filled with surprise. “But this body has nothing to do with me. It’s not formed from the Yin energy I absorbed.”

    “Not your power…”

    Lin Tianlu was surprised. “Could it be from that other consciousness?”

    “Most likely.”

    Yu Xuanling’s expression turned serious, her demeanor changing.

    Seeing her cold and aloof demeanor, she said with certainty, “Yes, this body must be a gift from ‘her’.”

    Lin Tianlu fell silent.

    Thinking back, he had indeed noticed a change in Mao Ruoyu’s personality.

    When she was silent, she exuded a chilling aura, like an ethereal celestial being, devoid of emotions, her gaze cold and distant.

    “And these clothes are quite extraordinary.”

    Yu Xuanling picked up a piece of the thin silk gauze and examined it. “The material is almost identical to the dress I created for Miss Hua, but even more durable. Judging by the style, it’s from the same era as me.”

    She hadn’t paid much attention to it before, but now, upon closer inspection, she noticed the intricate embroidery on the fabric, delicate floral patterns and shimmering stars. Tassels hung from the hem of the skirt, and the ribbons that tied around her waist and chest were adorned with gold ornaments, a sign of wealth and status.

    And yet, the white gauze softened the luxurious aura, making her appear ethereal and otherworldly.

    Lin Tianlu pondered for a moment, then said,

    “If she appears again, I should apologize to her.”

    “Don’t worry, Master. Although she lent her power, this body still belongs to Madam Mao.”

    Yu Xuanling reassured him, clenching and unclenching her hands.

    “But… there’s a very strange Yin energy flowing through this body now. It’s similar to the Essence of Yin, but different.”

    “Is it dangerous?”

    “It should be fine.” Yu Xuanling opened her hand, and sparkling water droplets, like tiny stars, appeared in her palm.

    “This power is perfectly compatible with Madam. She can control it effortlessly. And it’s constantly nourishing and strengthening her body. Most importantly—”

    Lin Tianlu looked curious. “What is it?”

    She looked up at him, her eyes shining.

    “Madam has become even more alluring and seductive. She’s truly ‘ripe for the picking’ now, just a gentle squeeze away from sweetness!”

    Lin Tianlu: “…”

    This lecherous girl, her mind was always filled with inappropriate thoughts.

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 129

    Chapter 129: Lingering Desires, A Mysterious Encounter

    Deep night had fallen. With the Netherworld sealed, a profound silence had settled over the town. Even the inn was eerily quiet.

    Lin Tianlu and Mao Ruoyu remained, their journey postponed.

    Although the immediate threat of the Netherworld had been averted, the underlying danger in Jianggai County hadn’t disappeared. They couldn’t leave just yet.

    Moreover, Mao Ruoyu’s current condition wouldn’t allow for strenuous travel.

    Lin Tianlu carefully helped Mao Ruoyu onto the bed.

    But she stiffened, straightening her back, her legs pressing together beneath her white skirt. A soft moan escaped her lips as her body trembled slightly.

    “Madam, are you feeling unwell…?”

    “I-I’m fine.”

    A blush crept onto Mao Ruoyu’s pale face, and she covered her lower abdomen with her hand, a shy smile on her lips. “My body is just a bit sore. I don’t have much strength. I’ll be fine after a night’s rest.”

    It was her first time experiencing intimacy, and after several rounds of passionate lovemaking, her body was naturally aching. Even with her enhanced Yin energy and the rest she had gotten in the Netherworld, she still felt exhausted.

    Just sitting down had almost made her cry out in pain.

    “You should take care of yourself, Madam.”

    Lin Tianlu helped her remove her outer robe, folding it neatly and placing it aside.

    His gentle actions made her heart flutter. She reached out and touched his arm, her voice soft and seductive. “There’s no need to fuss over me, Sir. I’m not that fragile. I’ll lie down and rest soon. But—”

    She blinked her beautiful eyes and said softly, “You seem… different today, Sir.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled. “Are you referring to my interaction with Miss Yang?”

    “Yes.”

    “I just felt that deciding someone’s fate based solely on good and evil was too simplistic.” Lin Tianlu smiled and patted her shoulder. “But don’t worry, Madam. I haven’t lost my way. I’m just choosing to see things from a different perspective.”

    “I trust you, Sir.”

    Mao Ruoyu smiled gently.

    Then, her gaze shifted towards the sleeping Yun Yue in the bed. “I didn’t expect that Sister Yun would be targeted.”

    “After a thousand years, how can one predict the hearts of others?” Lin Tianlu shrugged. “Perhaps Yun Yue herself was prepared for this.”

    A fox demon who had lived for a thousand years couldn’t be so naive and foolish as to believe that someone would wait for her, their friendship unchanged, after all this time.

    Of course…

    Perhaps Yun Yue had simply grown too lazy and complacent, forgetting about the treachery of the world?

    They chatted for a while about the events leading up to their entry into the Netherworld. But soon, Mao Ruoyu started to look drowsy.

    As she lay down in bed, still dressed, she seemed to wake up a little, her face flushing slightly as she brushed her hair back.

    Lin Tianlu covered her with a blanket. “Get some rest, Madam. I’ll be here if you need anything. Just call out to me.”

    “That’s too much trouble, Sir.”

    Mao Ruoyu suddenly took his hand, her voice soft. “If you don’t mind, Sir, why don’t you lie down and rest as well?”

    Her face flushed with shyness, her voice even softer. “I can keep you warm.”

    Seeing the hopeful look in her eyes, Lin Tianlu chuckled and lay down beside her.

    They had already crossed that line. There was no need to be hesitant about sharing a bed. Refusing her would only hurt her feelings.

    As he lay down, he felt her soft body pressing against him, her delicate fragrance filling the air.

    Mao Ruoyu’s eyelashes fluttered, and she whispered, “Although you possess extraordinary power, Sir… you should be moderate in these matters. Don’t let it drain your energy.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled. “Don’t worry, Madam, I know my limits.”

    “When we return to Changling, I’ll make you some nourishing meals to replenish your strength.” Mao Ruoyu gently wrapped her arms around him, her eyes downcast, her breathing a bit quickened. “Sir… Mmm!”

    A soft moan escaped her lips as she trembled slightly, a long sigh escaping her.

    Lin Tianlu could even feel her trembling against his arm.

    He turned to look at her, his expression strange.

    “…”

    Mao Ruoyu’s face flushed crimson, and she buried her head in his chest, her voice muffled. “S-Sir, nothing happened! I just wanted to yawn!”

    “But you just…”

    “Waaah!”

    Mao Ruoyu was too embarrassed to look at him.

    But feeling another wave of heat surging within her, she bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with desire. “S-Sir, could you… No! Your health is more important. I’ll go to sleep now!”

    She quickly closed her eyes, trying to suppress her desires.

    Lin Tianlu smiled helplessly and pulled her into his arms.

    Soft moans and gasps echoed through the dimly lit room.

    Half an hour later…

    Lin Tianlu sat up in bed, watching Mao Ruoyu sleeping peacefully, her face flushed. He shook his head with a chuckle.

    Madam Mao was truly adorable.

    Her body was mature and alluring, her desires evident, yet she still possessed a girlish innocence, constantly worrying about his well-being. She was incredibly endearing.

    Of course, she had been tired and exhausted, so he had been gentle and let her rest after a brief moment of passion.

    Lin Tianlu got dressed and walked over to the window.

    Looking out at the town, his expression turned serious.

    The Yin energy in the air was still thick, suggesting that many ghosts were lurking around.

    “This world… is different from what I imagined.”

    Lin Tianlu sighed inwardly.

    It felt less like a human town and more like a city of ghosts, shrouded in Yin energy.

    “In this world, it’s the mortals who are the true anomaly… so fragile and weak.”

    A cold, indifferent voice came from behind him.

    Lin Tianlu was startled and turned to see Mao Ruoyu sitting up in bed, her clothes still on.

    “Madam? You… wait, is that you, Miss Yu?”

    “…”

    Mao Ruoyu’s gaze was calm and distant, like a lifeless doll.

    She didn’t answer, but stood up gracefully and walked towards the window, her movements elegant, like a celestial being.

    “All living beings have a purpose. Whether it’s mortals, ghosts, or even immortals, they all have desires, their actions driven by their obsessions.”

    She brushed her snow-white hair back, her eyes glancing at him. “The one who plays the game, overlooking the world. Are you ready to become a cold and heartless player, the arbiter of fate?”

    Lin Tianlu stared at her, his expression bewildered.

    Her words made him chuckle after a moment of silence. “If you had asked me that question before, I might have said… it’s natural to eliminate evil.”

    “But now, I just want to see the world with my own eyes, to experience its joys and sorrows. The weight of a life can’t be judged by one’s identity.”

    “Mm.” Mao Ruoyu nodded slightly. “Is that why you spared the little Azure Fox?”

    “You… know Yun Yue?”

    “I’ve heard of her.”

    Seeing that she didn’t intend to explain further, Lin Tianlu asked, “You’re not Madam Mao, nor are you Miss Yu. Who are you?”

    “Time has passed, identities are fleeting. There’s no need to dwell on the past.”

    Mao Ruoyu gently placed her hand on Lin Tianlu’s chest. “The Azure Fox is with you now. She will tell you many secrets of the past, and you will learn more about this world.

    If you want to uncover your lost memories, seek out the clues. The Heart Sea Soul Pendant will guide you. Don’t listen to that girl’s nonsense and get lost in meaningless pleasures.

    And I… will continue to watch over you. No matter what choices you make, I will always be by your side.”

    But as she spoke, her body suddenly went limp, and she collapsed into his arms.

    “…”

    Silence fell between them.

    ‘Mao Ruoyu’ steadied herself and looked up at him with a reproachful gaze. “Be gentle with your wives and lovers.”

    As she spoke, a glimmer of life returned to her distant eyes.

    Then, she suddenly raised her hand and cried out, “Be careful! Madam is in danger— Eh?”

    She stared at Lin Tianlu, who was looking at her with a puzzled expression, her eyes blinking in confusion. “Why is it Master… Isn’t this the cave?”

    “Are you Miss Yu?”

    “It’s me, Ling’er!”

    Lin Tianlu quickly asked, “What happened just now?”

    “I-I’m not sure.”

    Yu Xuanling shook her head. “I just remember Madam being dragged into a strange place, filled with a strange aura. My Yin energy was suppressed, and I couldn’t help her. I could only watch as she fell into a cave and started talking to a white-haired woman…”

    Her expression turned strange. “I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but after a while, that seemingly kind woman seemed to be attacking Madam, trying to harm her.”

    “I struggled to help, but then—”

    Yu Xuanling touched her forehead, her voice dazed. “My consciousness… seemed to fade away?”

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 128

    Chapter 128: A Soul’s Depths, A World-Shaking Secret?

    Wisps of the fragmented soul dissipated, two children faintly visible within them, waving their hands in gratitude.

    Lin Tianlu smiled and bowed in return. As the souls faded into the night sky, his smile disappeared.

    “—The world is truly a harsh place.”

    He struck out with his palm, and the flickering Netherworld passage collapsed.

    Yang Chanzhen stared, her eyes wide with shock.

    She had witnessed everything clearly.

    She hadn’t expected Qiu Fei, the Lingluo woman, to be so effortlessly defeated and destroyed.

    And Lin Tianlu… he was far more powerful than she had imagined.

    “No wonder he was able to escape the Netherworld unharmed. There’s probably no one else in this world with such cultivation.”

    She sighed inwardly, glancing at Mao Ruoyu beside her. “You… you’re not the Azure Fox demon that Qiu Fei spoke of. You’re the woman who was dragged into the Netherworld?”

    “Indeed,”

    Mao Ruoyu nodded slightly. “Some things happened, and I’ve changed.”

    Although her hair and aura were completely different now, her facial features still held a resemblance to her previous self.

    “That Lingluo woman died without knowing the truth. How ironic.”

    Yang Chanzhen glanced at the fox in Mao Ruoyu’s arms and sighed softly. With Shang Han’s help, she slowly stood up.

    “—Miss Yang, how are your injuries?”

    A calm voice suddenly rang out.

    Yang Chanzhen froze and looked up, her eyes as still as a lake.

    “Thanks to your help, Sir, my injuries are much better.”

    “I’m glad to hear that.”

    Lin Tianlu walked towards them, his gaze fixed on Yang Chanzhen. “We’re alone now. Let’s have a chat.”

    Yang Chanzhen’s heart skipped a beat, and she couldn’t help but recall the Lingluo woman’s gruesome demise.

    But after taking a deep breath, she calmed down.

    “Ask whatever you wish, Mr. Lin. I’ll answer truthfully.”

    “When did you become a ghost?”

    Yang Chanzhen blinked her beautiful eyes and said softly, “I died in an accident when I was twelve. My soul was taken in by Wen Mountain and taught their techniques.”

    Lin Tianlu’s gaze sharpened.

    “Have you… ever taken a human life?”

    Yang Chanzhen’s pupils constricted.

    Because she saw the ethereal mountain silhouette appearing behind him again. Just a glance at it felt like a divine pressure crushing her, her soul trembling, a feeling of submission rising within her.

    She bit her lip, her slender legs trembling slightly.

    It was her instinct as a ghost, a primal fear emanating from her soul, as if sensing her impending fate.

    Perhaps, if she admitted it…

    He would strike her down.

    “…”

    After a moment of silence, Yang Chanzhen sighed softly. “I have taken a human life.”

    Lin Tianlu raised an eyebrow. “Why would you admit it so readily?”

    “I don’t like to lie.”

    She lowered her eyes and murmured, “If you want to punish me, Sir, I’ll accept it.”

    Seeing her lack of resistance, her calm and composed demeanor, even Lin Tianlu, who had been prepared for this, was surprised.

    This woman was different from others.

    “Miss Yang, you have a faint aura of bloodlust, but your heart isn’t filled with killing intent.” Lin Tianlu’s tone softened. “Would you mind telling me about your past?”

    Yang Chanzhen’s heart skipped a beat, and she curtsied. “When I first left Wen Mountain, I was still naive and inexperienced. I encountered a group of bandits who tried to harm me. In a moment of fear, I killed them all.

    But since then, I haven’t had any desire to kill, and I haven’t harmed anyone without reason. I only take a life if it’s absolutely necessary, if they are truly evil and deserve punishment.”

    Lin Tianlu’s gaze was intense as he studied her.

    “…”

    Yang Chanzhen’s face paled, and her breathing quickened.

    His gaze seemed to pierce through her clothes, her ethereal form, reaching the depths of her soul, like a hand grasping her vulnerable essence, squeezing and twisting it.

    But she didn’t flinch or avoid his gaze. She met his eyes, her body trembling slightly, but her resolve unwavering.

    Lin Tianlu smiled gently. “You possess a high level of cultivation, Miss Yang, and your heart is pure. I hope you’ll use your power for good and do what’s right.”

    “I understand, Sir.”

    Yang Chanzhen bowed respectfully, her hands clasped before her.

    When she looked up, Lin Tianlu and Mao Ruoyu were already walking away.

    She clutched her unhealed shoulder, stumbling back, almost collapsing to the ground.

    That incredible pressure had almost paralyzed her, leaving her unable to resist, unable to even think of defying him.

    But the strangest thing was…

    A sense of familiarity had stirred within her heart.

    Looking at his face, sensing his aura, she felt no resentment, only a faint warmth.

    “Master Lin… Lin Tianlu…”

    Yang Chanzhen murmured his name, her eyes flickering.

    After a moment of silence, she shook her head, dismissing the strange feeling, and looked at the ruined courtyard behind her.

    The ghosts and ghost practitioners who had fled hadn’t returned.

    But as the Azure Lady of Wen Mountain, she possessed unique abilities. Her purple eyes could see through illusions, and she could faintly perceive…

    “A corner of the Netherworld… has been destroyed.”

    It was as if her entire understanding of the world had been shattered. Yang Chanzhen felt a wave of dizziness.

    But she could only sigh softly, keeping this world-shaking secret to herself.

    That Master Lin clearly wasn’t interested in fame or recognition. Spreading this news would only displease him.

    A while later…

    “What happened?!”

    Many ghosts and ghost practitioners, sensing the dissipation of the Yin energy and miasma, hurried back to the courtyard, only to find it in ruins. The Azure Lady of Wen Mountain stood amidst the debris.

    “The Netherworld is closed. There’s no need to be afraid anymore.”

    Yang Chanzhen glanced at the direction Lin Tianlu had disappeared, then turned to leave.

    “Azure Lady, please wait!”

    Ye Xiao, the leader of the Crimson Feather disciples, stepped forward and bowed hastily. “The Lingluo woman, Qiu Fei, her aura has completely vanished. Could it be—”

    “She did something she shouldn’t have. She set her sights on someone she shouldn’t have.”

    Yang Chanzhen left without looking back. “If you want this Path of the Netherworld to proceed smoothly, restrain your desires and focus on your duties.”

    The demons and ghosts exchanged uneasy glances.

    That arrogant Lingluo woman… had she truly been eliminated so easily?!

    “Please leave now, everyone.”

    Shang Yan, his face pale, appeared, clutching his chest. “That Lingluo woman tried to open the Netherworld, turning Jianggai County into a living hell, dragging all of you into her scheme.

    But she has been slain by a powerful master. Let this be a warning to all of you. Do not harbor any evil intentions during the Path of the Netherworld.”

    “Who killed the Lingluo woman?”

    A middle-aged man asked in a deep voice, his hands clasped behind his back.

    “A transcendent master, of course.”

    “Since when did Jianggai County have such a powerful master?”

    “His origins and intentions are unknown.” Shang Yan bowed slightly. “That’s all I can say.”

    The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes. “Could it be a Luo Xing Soultaker?”

    Shang Yan chuckled. “I wouldn’t dare to speculate.”

    “If this man is truly so powerful, capable of effortlessly slaying the Lingluo woman, how can you guarantee that the Path of the Netherworld will proceed smoothly, Master Shang?” Another person asked anxiously. “What if something else happens during these next two days—”

    “That’s up to you to decide.”

    Shang Yan coughed and bowed. “I’m injured and need to rest. Please excuse me.”

    With that, he turned into a wisp of smoke and vanished.

    The remaining demons, ghosts, and ghost practitioners were left in stunned silence.

    Only Ye Xiao and his companions, along with the pale-faced scholar who had returned after fleeing earlier, exchanged glances, their eyes filled with a mixture of shock and awe.

    Had they just witnessed… a world-shaking secret?!

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 127

    Chapter 127: Silver Threads of Deceit, Annihilated in One Strike

    Qiu Fei’s eyes widened in shock.

    Not only had this man completely ignored her seductive charms, but…

    Her Lingluo silver needles, designed to control a person’s mind, couldn’t pierce his skin?!

    Even metal weapons would be punctured by these needles. Even the Azure Lady, caught off guard, had been easily subdued. But this man… had blocked them with his chest muscles?!

    After a moment of silence, she regained her composure, a sly smile returning to her lips. “When did you realize something was wrong, Sir?”

    “From the beginning.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled faintly. “Although I don’t know the identities of those who fled earlier, I could tell that Miss Yang was under your control. And your words were full of contradictions. It wasn’t hard to figure out.”

    Qiu Fei licked her lips seductively. “Then why didn’t you expose me sooner, Sir?”

    “I was hoping to get some information from you, to find out who was behind this Netherworld incident. But you were too eager to make your move. Now I know who the culprit is.”

    Lin Tianlu shrugged. “Besides, I’m a married man. Your seductive display is rather unpleasant to watch.”

    Qiu Fei’s eyes narrowed, her lips twitching slightly.

    As a member of the Lingluo Valley, she was renowned for her beauty and charm. When had she ever been insulted and underestimated like this?

    “Since you’ve decided to be hostile, Sir, it seems there’s no room for negotiation.”

    “Perhaps you should first… Oh?”

    Lin Tianlu tugged on her arm, and it snapped off at the elbow.

    But Qiu Fei showed no sign of pain. She simply stepped back, her seductive smile still in place. “You’re quite ruthless, Sir, to treat a beautiful woman so cruelly.”

    As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Tianlu frowned. Countless silver threads erupted from the severed arm, shooting towards them like a net!

    Thud!

    He flicked his finger, and the net instantly went limp, collapsing to the ground.

    Lin Tianlu clenched his hand, and Qiu Fei, who had been trying to escape, froze in mid-air, a look of fear on her face.

    Then, her body exploded into a shower of silver threads!

    “Giggle~ You’re far more powerful than I imagined, Sir.”

    Qiu Fei’s soft laughter seemed to come from all directions, echoing through the ruined courtyard.

    “If I hadn’t prepared for this, you would have been quite troublesome.”

    “You do have many ways to escape and protect yourself, Miss.”

    Lin Tianlu’s gaze swept across the surroundings, a chuckle escaping his lips. “As slippery as a mudfish.”

    “You have a sharp tongue, Sir.” A cold voice rang out. “Be careful, or you might lose it.”

    Hum—!

    A flash of azure light came from behind him.

    But Lin Tianlu simply tilted his head slightly, catching the blade between two fingers. With a twist, the blade shattered.

    Turning around, he saw Yang Chanzhen frozen in a mid-attack stance, her body trembling.

    “Bear with the pain, Miss Yang.”

    Lin Tianlu struck her exposed chest with his palm.

    “Ugh!”

    Yang Chanzhen’s eyes widened, and she coughed up a mouthful of black liquid, blood seeping from the wounds on her shoulders. Countless squirming, worm-like creatures were forced out of her wounds.

    They seemed to have infested her entire body. As they poured out, they formed two writhing mounds on the ground. With each creature extracted, her aura weakened, and she finally collapsed, her body trembling.

    If she were still a mortal, these creatures would have devoured her internal organs.

    Mao Ruoyu flicked her sleeve, and the worms on the ground instantly froze, shattering into icy fragments.

    “Cough, cough, cough!”

    “Be careful, Miss Yang. Focus on regulating your energy.”

    Mao Ruoyu knelt beside her, gently supporting her trembling body. “The parasites are gone. Your injuries will heal soon.”

    “T-thank you.” Yang Chanzhen coughed, ignoring the tears streaming down her face. “Sir, be careful. This woman has many insidious tricks—”

    “I can see that.”

    Lin Tianlu clicked his tongue. “Quite a disturbing hobby.”

    “Hee hee~ If you’re feeling sympathetic, Sir, perhaps you should worry about your own situation first.”

    “There’s no need to look.”

    Lin Tianlu turned back to Qiu Fei, a smile on his face. “It’s getting late, and I don’t have time for your games anymore.”

    “What are you talking about—”

    Before she could finish speaking, Lin Tianlu stomped on the ground.

    Crack!

    A sound like a cracking eggshell.

    The surroundings transformed instantly. A thick mist appeared and quickly dissipated, revealing the courtyard, now completely covered in silver threads, like a spider’s web, stretching for dozens of feet.

    A platform, woven from countless silver threads, rose from the ground.

    Qiu Fei sat on the platform, as if watching a caged beast fight, everything under her control.

    But her face was now pale with shock.

    “H-how is this possible—”

    Her six layers of illusions, carefully constructed, had been shattered in an instant?!

    Even all her traps had been destroyed, without a trace!

    “You’re so confident in your charms, Miss, but why are you hiding behind so many layers of protection?”

    Lin Tianlu smiled, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

    Qiu Fei quickly dismissed the platform and landed gracefully, gathering the silver threads into a shimmering pearl in her hand.

    The playful ease she had felt earlier was gone, replaced by a chilling fear.

    —This man was dangerous!

    She couldn’t see through him, and he possessed powers she couldn’t comprehend!

    “…”

    Lin Tianlu asked curiously, “Why aren’t you saying anything, Miss?”

    “Take this!!”

    Qiu Fei suddenly shouted, flicking her sleeve. The pearl in her hand transformed into three silver blades, shooting towards them with blinding speed!

    At the same time, the countless silver threads surrounding them vibrated, surging towards them from all directions!

    But…

    Lin Tianlu effortlessly tore through the silver threads before him, as if they were made of cotton.

    With a wave of his hand, all the threads surrounding them vanished without a trace.

    “…”

    “Your Yin techniques are quite interesting, Miss. They would be useful for sewing.”

    “You—”

    Qiu Fei’s expression changed drastically.

    These silver threads, condensed from her secret art, were even stronger than steel, as thin as hair, capable of shredding any weapon and piercing through even the strongest defenses.

    But this man, whose power she couldn’t fathom, had effortlessly neutralized her years of cultivation… with some unimaginable method!

    “—Impossible!”

    She screamed, her voice trembling.

    How… how could this be?!

    It defied all logic, it was unheard of!

    She gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with a blood-red light. She swung her arms, and a chilling wind swept through the courtyard.

    Countless silver threads emerged from beneath her swirling robes, transforming into a swarm of needles.

    Qiu Fei opened her mouth to scream.

    But a large hand suddenly covered her face.

    Her pupils constricted, and the Yin technique she was about to unleash froze.

    Lin Tianlu stood before her, his smile fading. “Your actions have given me much to think about, Miss. I didn’t want to resort to violence, but your killing intent is too strong.”

    “H-how is this possible…”

    Qiu Fei’s teeth chattered, an unprecedented fear gripping her heart.

    The man before her seemed perfectly ordinary, but in a daze, she saw a vision behind him: countless ethereal mountains, their peaks shrouded in mist, their aura oppressive, bearing down on her.

    In that instant, her mind almost shattered, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her face pale.

    She screamed and struggled, desperately trying to break free, her face contorted as she formed hand seals. “I’ll… I’ll fight you!!”

    She knew she couldn’t escape.

    She had to fight back, unleash her true trump card!

    “—Lingluo Wedding Dress, Illusionary Heaven Technique!”

    She spread her arms, and the air around them crackled with energy, countless strands of Yin energy surging.

    Then, she pointed her hand towards Mao Ruoyu. “Azure Fox, awaken!”

    This secret technique was her master’s life’s work. Whether it was the Azure Fox or not, whether she could control it or not, whether the demon resisted or not… As long as someone was connected to the Netherworld, she could steal their power and enhance her own!

    But Mao Ruoyu’s expression remained cold and indifferent, as if unfazed by the technique.

    Because in the next moment, a hand appeared before her, blocking the attack.

    Crack!

    Lin Tianlu clenched his hand, crushing the Illusionary Heaven Technique, creating a powerful gust of Yin wind.

    He brushed the dust from his hand and looked at Qiu Fei, her face pale with shock.

    To his eyes, she was enveloped in a blood-red aura, her killing intent palpable. Behind her, countless vengeful spirits wailed in agony. It was clear that she had taken innocent lives recently!

    This ghost… had to be eliminated!

    “Ah!”

    Sensing the impending danger, Qiu Fei screamed and tried to escape, her body exploding into countless silver threads, scattering in all directions.

    But Lin Tianlu quickly waved his hand, and chains of spiritual energy shot out from behind him, piercing her soul and dragging her back.

    “N-no! Spare me! Please!”

    He struck out with his palm, and her body exploded into dust.

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 126

    Chapter 126: Secrets of the Lingluo, A Plot Revealed

    Legend has it that, a thousand years ago, the founder of the Lingluo Valley had close ties with several powerful demons and was granted a supreme secret art.

    This art was incredibly potent and mysterious, encompassing various techniques, some even capable of drawing upon the Netherworld’s energy and communicating with its denizens.

    It was thanks to this secret art that the Lingluo Valley had maintained its power for centuries, remaining a formidable force in the Fengchen Kingdom to this day.

    However, to break free from their subservience and eliminate any potential threats, the ancestors of the Lingluo Valley hadn’t blindly followed orders, content to be pawns in someone else’s game. Instead, they poured countless resources and effort into modifying and perfecting the secret art, drawing upon the wisdom of countless sages.

    Every century, they would secretly perform a ritual to summon a demon from the Netherworld. And as the demon attempted to possess a vulnerable host, they would use their profound techniques to control it, turning it into a hidden pawn for the Lingluo Valley.

    The Lingluo Valley had always been secretive and unpredictable, their true power hidden from the world.

    People only knew of their strange and wondrous techniques, unaware of the true terror they wielded.

    Now, with the world on the verge of upheaval, and the balance of power shifting, Qiu Fei had decided to cast aside all pretenses. She would use the county’s life force to summon the legendary ‘Azure Fox,’ whose terrifying power had shaken the world a thousand years ago, to make a bold statement and solidify the Lingluo Valley’s dominance.

    Of course, she also had her own personal motives.

    But what she was witnessing now filled her with confusion.

    Her techniques weren’t working.

    She had already cast the Netherworld Secret Art three times, but the Azure Fox woman before her remained unchanged.

    Her indifferent gaze sent shivers down Qiu Fei’s spine.

    What was going on?

    “Miss, it’s quite rude to point fingers and make assumptions about others,” Lin Tianlu’s voice suddenly rang out. “Perhaps an apology is in order?”

    “…”

    Qiu Fei quickly withdrew her hand and looked at the man and woman before her, her eyes narrowed in suspicion.

    She hadn’t arrived in time to witness the events at the riverbank, only hearing from her informants that this man had entered the Netherworld to save his companion.

    She had assumed that the Azure Fox, captivated by his handsome appearance, had brought him back from the Netherworld.

    But now it seemed the situation was more complicated than she had anticipated.

    “Sir, please forgive my rudeness.”

    Qiu Fei quickly curtsied, her demeanor now respectful.

    Meanwhile, Yang Chanzhen slowly recovered from her shock.

    She had already exhausted her energy suppressing the Netherworld miasma, and she was injured. Now, exposed to the chilling aura of the Azure Fox, her condition was worsening.

    As she was about to speak, she felt a sharp pain in her chest and collapsed to one knee, her body stiffening uncontrollably.

    This is… a Lingluo technique!

    Yang Chanzhen’s eyes widened in alarm. She had been caught off guard.

    The thin, silver threads that had pierced through her shoulders weren’t just ordinary weapons. They contained a subtle and insidious technique.

    “—You’ve done your best, Azure Lady.”

    Qiu Fei’s voice was laced with a mocking smile. “Fighting off those other demons and ghosts, maintaining the array, you’re so injured that you can barely stand.”

    Lin Tianlu glanced at Yang Chanzhen behind him, then looked back at Qiu Fei.

    “Those demons and ghost practitioners who fled earlier, were they your enemies, Miss?”

    “Indeed. The Shang family was exhausted, and she was struggling alone. It was quite pitiful.”

    Qiu Fei crossed her arms, accentuating her curves. “So I decided to help her.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled faintly. “But what was that incantation you were chanting just now?”

    “I come from the Lingluo Valley. I’m here to recruit allies. The technique I just used was to suppress and control the ferocious demon that escaped from the Netherworld, and to eliminate those treacherous villains, rescuing the Azure Lady.”

    Qiu Fei touched her lips with her finger, her eyes gleaming with a strange light. “But it seems that the great demon beside you, Sir… her demeanor doesn’t match the legends.”

    “I am not the demon you speak of,” Mao Ruoyu’s voice was cold. “I belong to Sir.”

    “What… what did you say?”

    Qiu Fei’s eyes widened in disbelief.

    In the ancient records, the Azure Fox was a ferocious and brutal demon from a thousand years ago… Why would she utter such subservient words?

    Was she willingly submitting to this man, becoming his concubine?!

    It was absurd.

    What had happened in the Netherworld?

    Could it be that the Azure Fox, after possessing this woman, had lost her mind and truly believed she was someone’s wife?

    “You must have mistaken her for someone else, Miss.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled gently. “Madam Mao is not a demon. She’s actually quite kind and gentle.”

    Qiu Fei scoffed inwardly, not believing him.

    If it weren’t for the Azure Fox’s help, how could this man have escaped from the Netherworld?

    Having studied the Netherworld for centuries, the Lingluo Valley knew how impenetrable that ‘prison’ was.

    But…

    She smiled seductively, her body swaying alluringly as she walked towards them.

    “There’s no need for further explanations. Since this… Madam is truly kind and gentle, I’ll trust you both for now.

    The Azure Lady is injured, and there are many hostile factions watching us. Why don’t I take you all to a safe place to avoid any further trouble?”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled. “You’re so kind, Miss.”

    “Anything for you, Sir.”

    Qiu Fei smiled, swaying her hips, her skirt swirling around her.

    She discreetly glanced at Mao Ruoyu.

    She wanted to see the Azure Fox’s reaction to this blatant display of seduction. But as their eyes met, she was surprised.

    Her beloved was flirting with another woman right before her eyes…

    And her only reaction was a slight frown?

    Forget it!

    Qiu Fei scoffed inwardly, her gaze turning cold.

    There was no point in testing her further.

    They were now within arm’s reach. Since her Netherworld Secret Art had failed, she would use another technique.

    With the Lingluo Valley’s millennium of knowledge, they had prepared for every situation.

    Seeing the dark light gathering in her fingertips, Yang Chanzhen, who was still kneeling on the ground, paralyzed and unable to move, tried to warn Lin Tianlu. But Qiu Fei’s arm shot out like lightning, her finger pressing against his chest.

    “Sir—”

    She smiled, a captivating, demonic smile. “Am I beautiful?”

    Lin Tianlu grabbed her wrist.

    Then, under her expectant gaze, he said after a moment of thought,

    “Not really.

    And Miss, even if you want to play these silly games, could you please be more respectful and keep your hands to yourself?”

    “…”

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 125

    Chapter 125: The Gathering of Powers, A Conspiracy Revealed

    Yang Chanzhen turned her head slightly and saw Qiu Fei’s figure appearing in the distance.

    She was still dressed in her revealing attire, her every step and gesture alluring and seductive. A mischievous smile played on her beautiful face. “I thought you would be exhausted and eventually consumed by the Netherworld miasma, becoming fuel for the ritual. But you still seem quite lively.”

    “Why are you doing this?”

    Yang Chanzhen struggled to maintain the array’s confinement, her voice deep. “Do you intend to devour the entire town with this Netherworld miasma?”

    “That’s just one of the reasons. You can figure out the rest later, Azure Lady.”

    Qiu Fei crossed her arms, silver threads swirling around her fingertips. “But I’m getting bored with this little drama. Azure Lady of Wen Mountain, why don’t you just step aside?”

    As she spoke, she pointed at the array surrounding the pillar of light, and several silver threads shot out!

    Ding!

    The silver threads were effortlessly deflected.

    “Eh?”

    She let out a soft exclamation, looking at the woman who had intervened with surprise.

    Yang Chanzhen panted slightly. “What are you trying to do?”

    “As you can see, I’m trying to break your seal.”

    Qiu Fei narrowed her eyes. “Are you really refusing to back down?

    With your status, even if Jianggai County falls, it shouldn’t affect you. Why are you risking your life for this?”

    “This is my promise.”

    Yang Chanzhen’s gaze was calm yet unwavering.

    “…”

    Qiu Fei was silent for a moment, then chuckled. “The Azure Lady of Wen Mountain is truly stubborn and foolish. It’s quite amusing.”

    As soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her fingers, and several beams of light pierced through Yang Chanzhen’s shoulders.

    “Ugh!”

    Yang Chanzhen grunted softly and stumbled forward.

    Seeing her unwavering determination, a flicker of anger appeared in Qiu Fei’s eyes.

    But just as she was about to attack again, there was a commotion around them.

    Several men emerged from the shadows, their eyes sharp, their clothes luxurious.

    The middle-aged man leading the group smiled and bowed. “What a lively night. I didn’t expect to encounter both the Azure Lady of Wen Mountain and the Lady of Lingluo.”

    Qiu Fei’s eyes narrowed. “Crimson Feather disciples.”

    “Cough, cough, cough…”

    A rough cough rang out. Shang Yan, despite his severe injuries, managed to sit up, his face pale. He said in a deep voice, “Ye Xiao! You’re one of the supporters of the Path of the Netherworld. And yet you only show up now—”

    “The disciples I brought with me are all members of the Crimson Feather. I can’t afford to lose them here. I hope you understand, Master Shang.” Ye Xiao smiled faintly and bowed politely. “If I anger the elders, with my meager strength, I wouldn’t stand a chance.”

    Shang Yan snorted coldly, but a hint of fear flickered in his eyes.

    “As soon as I arrived in Jianggai, I heard the commotion and came to investigate. I didn’t expect to see so many familiar faces.”

    At the same time, a pale-faced scholar emerged from the shadows, closing his fan with a smile. “Crimson Feather, Luo Xing, Lingluo… and the Azure Lady of Wen Mountain. Quite a gathering.”

    “But this situation doesn’t look good.”

    Without needing to explain, everyone looked at the pillar of light and the black mist sealed within the array, their expressions grave.

    As disciples and members of powerful factions, they naturally recognized the nature of the black mist.

    “This is the legendary Netherworld… Who could have done this?”

    “The Azure Lady and Master Shang are both injured.”

    The scholar tapped his fan and glanced at Qiu Fei, who was smiling faintly. “It seems this has something to do with the Lady of Lingluo.”

    “As expected of the Scholarly Gentleman, Young Master Duan. Your observation is keen.”

    Qiu Fei smiled mischievously, gently tracing her lips with her finger. “But facing this situation, which is about to spiral out of control, what solutions do you all have?”

    “…”

    Everyone’s heart sank.

    This Lingluo woman was so calm and composed. It seemed she had a plan.

    “Everyone, please help Miss Yang seal the Netherworld miasma, lest any further accidents occur!” Shang Yan coughed and said in a deep voice. “If something happens to Jianggai County, none of you will benefit from this trip!”

    “Don’t be angry, Master Shang.”

    Ye Xiao chuckled softly, then exchanged glances with his companions and quickly stepped forward to help.

    The pale-faced scholar blocked Qiu Fei’s path, a playful smile on his face. “It’s good to see you again, Miss Qiu.”

    “Hehe~ If you have any tricks up your sleeve, feel free to use them. Let me see how much you’ve improved over the years.”

    Qiu Fei licked her lips, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

    But the scholar just bowed apologetically. “I’m no match for you, Miss Qiu. I just need to buy some time for my companions to free themselves.”

    “Buy time?”

    Qiu Fei was stunned for a moment, then chuckled. “Alright, I’ll play along for a while.”

    The scholar’s heart sank, sensing something amiss.

    The situation was improving.

    Shang Yan clutched his chest, coughing violently as he expelled the Netherworld miasma that had invaded his body.

    Watching Yang Chanzhen and the others working together to contain the black mist spreading from the pillar of light, he felt a sense of relief.

    Perhaps it wouldn’t be long before the Netherworld was sealed again, the technique dispelled.

    But…

    A worried frown appeared on his face.

    Once the Netherworld was completely closed, even a legendary immortal wouldn’t be able to escape.

    Shang Han, who had regained consciousness, looked at him with a worried expression and whispered, “Grandpa, that Mr. Lin, is he really—”

    “There’s no hope.”

    Shang Yan sighed. “Although Master Lin possesses great power, he’s still a mortal. It’s already astonishing that he managed to enter the Netherworld. But to escape…”

    He shook his head, his face filled with sadness.

    Although he was a demon who had resided in this county for decades, he still felt a pang of regret seeing such a talented young man perish.

    “He was a man of great talent and ability. But in the end… he couldn’t resist the allure of beauty.”

    “…”

    Yang Chanzhen, who had overheard their conversation, lowered her eyes.

    Although she had only briefly interacted with Lin Tianlu, she still felt a sense of sadness upon hearing this news.

    “Miss Yang, please focus your energy and erase the pillar of light.”

    “…Alright.”

    Just as they were about to form hand seals, a sound like shattering porcelain suddenly rang out.

    “Wha—”

    Everyone’s eyes widened in shock.

    A broken sword suddenly cleaved through the pillar of light, sending a shower of sparks and debris flying as it plunged into the ground.

    At the same time, a man tore open the shrinking gap in the pillar, a white-haired beauty by his side, and stepped out gracefully.

    “Mr. … Lin?!”

    Shang Yan gasped, his voice filled with disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

    “Master Shang, long time no see.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled and bowed. “Judging by your situation, it seems not much time has passed.”

    “T-this—”

    Shang Yan was speechless, completely dumbfounded.

    This sight was beyond his comprehension.

    “Sir, you truly returned safely from the Netherworld?”

    Yang Chanzhen also looked surprised.

    But her gaze fell on Mao Ruoyu, her eyes widening in shock.

    Her Yin energy cultivation… it was incredible!

    “—Hee hee hee~”

    But before they could exchange any more words, a delighted chuckle rang out.

    Everyone turned to look at Qiu Fei, who was approaching them slowly.

    Her gaze was fixed on Mao Ruoyu as she spread her arms and exclaimed, “Truly flawless!

    As expected of a great demon who has lived for centuries. Even after escaping from the Netherworld, her aura is so extraordinary.”

    She then shook her head, feigning regret. “What a pity that such a magnificent demon is now under my control.”

    Shang Yan and the others quickly reacted, their faces turning pale upon hearing her words.

    Netherworld, great demon?!

    Could this white-haired woman be…

    “—Under the command of the Lingluo.”

    Qiu Fei smiled faintly and flicked her finger, sending out a ripple of energy. “Eliminate all these irrelevant people.”

    Before she even finished speaking, Ye Xiao and the others didn’t hesitate for a moment. They instantly fled!

    Even the injured Shang Yan grabbed his granddaughter and retreated, his face filled with terror.

    If this white-haired woman was truly a great demon from the Netherworld…

    If they didn’t escape now, they would all die!

    A moment later, only a few people remained in the courtyard.

    “…”

    The atmosphere was strangely quiet.

    Facing Qiu Fei’s attack, Mao Ruoyu just looked at her with a cold, unwavering gaze.

    Qiu Fei was stunned for a moment, then she quickly channeled her energy and attacked again.

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 124

    Chapter 124: A Moment Etched in Time, Severing the Netherworld

    The mist dissipated, and the sound of flowing water ceased.

    They had been lost in their embrace for who knows how long, time seemingly forgotten.

    Only after the beautiful woman whispered pleas for mercy and they rested for a while did they reluctantly break apart.

    Mao Ruoyu, her body flushed and radiant, exuded an alluring charm, like a ripe peach, her eyes filled with love and desire.

    But…

    Seeing Lin Tianlu bare-chested, she blushed deeply and lowered her gaze shyly. “Sir, you should put your clothes back on.”

    “As you wish, Madam.” Lin Tianlu smiled gently, retrieving his scattered clothes and dressing himself.

    Mao Ruoyu calmed down slightly. With a thought, her torn white robe repaired itself, once again enveloping her alluring figure.

    After taking a few deep breaths, her racing heart gradually calmed down.

    Perhaps due to the abundant Yin energy flowing through her body, she quickly regained her usual composure. Her eyes were clear, her aura serene and sacred, like a lotus bathed in moonlight.

    She levitated gracefully, her bare feet touching the surface of the lake, her skirt rippling like water, her figure elegant and poised.

    In her arms, she gently held the beautiful fox that Yun Yue had transformed into, still fast asleep, breathing softly.

    “Sister Yun hasn’t woken up yet.”

    “She woke up once.” Lin Tianlu reached out and stroked the fox’s soft fur. “But she’s still too weak and tired. She fell asleep again quickly.”

    A ripple of emotion flickered in Mao Ruoyu’s eyes, and she bit her lip shyly. “So that means Sister Yun saw us…”

    “Don’t overthink it.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled. “Miss Yun Yue has spent a lot of time with us. She should know that it was only a matter of time. Besides, she’s still recovering. She doesn’t have the energy to worry about such things.”

    “You’re right, Sir.” Mao Ruoyu nodded slightly.

    But she quickly looked up at the sealed stone gate, a hint of sadness in her eyes. “If we’re truly trapped here, it wouldn’t matter if Sister Yun saw…”

    Lost in their passionate embrace, she hadn’t thought about these things…

    Or rather, she didn’t want to think about such a heartbreaking possibility.

    But now that she was sober, the harsh reality was staring her in the face.

    Especially after deepening her relationship with Lin Tianlu, she felt even more guilty.

    If it weren’t for her suggestion to participate in the Path of the Netherworld, perhaps Sir would still be living peacefully in Changling County, instead of being trapped in this desolate cave.

    But a warm sensation suddenly enveloped her hand.

    She looked down and saw that Lin Tianlu was gently holding her hand.

    He smiled at her. “You don’t trust me, Madam?”

    “N-no.” Mao Ruoyu averted her gaze, her lips pursed. “I just…”

    “You should have more faith in your husband, Madam.”

    “…Mm.”

    Hearing the word “husband,” Mao Ruoyu blushed and nodded softly, etching the word in her heart.

    But after a moment of thought, she couldn’t help but ask, “But I can’t think of any way out, Sir. Could you enlighten me?”

    “I’ve been carrying this with me, but it’s never had any effect.”

    Lin Tianlu beckoned with his hand. “But after entering the Netherworld, this sword suddenly unsealed itself, revealing its true power.”

    Sword?

    Mao Ruoyu was confused.

    Sir mostly spent his time reading books, painting, and writing poetry. He only occasionally practiced swordsmanship with Miss Hua, using a simple branch. He didn’t have a sword…

    “Eh?”

    A realization suddenly dawned on Mao Ruoyu.

    At the same time, faint cracks appeared on the stone gate again, rapidly expanding until it exploded!

    Whoosh!

    In the next moment, a streak of light shot in from outside, accompanied by a sharp clang, plunging into the shallow lake in front of them, sending ripples across the water.

    This was…

    “Could it be the rusty broken sword that Sir always carries in his bag?”

    She couldn’t help but ask in surprise.

    Lin Tianlu smiled and nodded. “Yes.”

    With a flick of his finger, the broken sword hummed and flew up, spinning gracefully in his palm.

    Although it was still covered in rust, its broken edge unrepaired, it felt completely different. Just one look was enough for Mao Ruoyu to sense its extraordinary aura, its sentience, and even a strange sense of familiarity deep within her heart.

    “Why…”

    “Perhaps it resonated with the Netherworld?”

    Lin Tianlu didn’t fully understand it either.

    But now wasn’t the time to delve into it. He gently wrapped his arm around the beautiful woman’s waist and said softly, “With this sword’s power, we can forcefully break through the Netherworld.”

    Mao Ruoyu’s eyelashes fluttered, her voice soft and filled with affection. “Sir, thank you for saving me from danger. I’ve only caused you trouble.”

    “There’s no need for thanks between us. Besides, you’ve grown stronger from this experience, Madam.” Lin Tianlu chuckled softly. “Seeing you become more confident and resilient makes me happy.”

    “…”

    Mao Ruoyu smiled unconsciously.

    But at that moment, Yun Yue, who had been unconscious, seemed to stir awake. She opened her mouth and took a deep breath.

    Then, the clear lake water around them churned violently, converging into a massive wave that flowed into her mouth, until the entire lake was drained.

    Both Lin Tianlu and Mao Ruoyu were stunned by this sight.

    They hadn’t expected Yun Yue to possess such an incredible ability.

    Yun Yue curled up, burrowing into Mao Ruoyu’s soft embrace, and fell back asleep.

    “Miss Yun Yue has quite the ‘tolerance’ for alcohol.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled and poked the fox’s round belly. “She’s almost turned into a fat fox.”

    Mao Ruoyu: “…”

    It was clearly a divine power, but why did it sound so strange coming from Sir?

    “Alright, Madam. Hold onto me tightly now.”

    Lin Tianlu’s smile faded, his expression turning serious. “We’ve wasted enough time. Let’s leave immediately.”

    “Wait a moment, Sir.”

    Mao Ruoyu quickly closed her eyes, Yin energy swirling around her as she transformed her alluring attire into a loose, embroidered white robe that completely covered her body, revealing only her silhouette.

    Seemingly sensing his gaze, she blushed and murmured, “I’m your wife now, Sir. I must act with propriety and not let others see my body.”

    “I appreciate your thoughtfulness, Madam.”

    Lin Tianlu took a deep breath, then leaped into the air with a powerful step. With a flick of his fingers, several sword beams shattered the stone gate that was trying to repair itself. He kicked off the gate frame and escaped the desolate prison.

    Looking back, he saw only endless darkness, countless prisons stretching as far as the eye could see.

    This…

    Was the true face of the Netherworld.

    A ‘prison realm’ truly isolated from the mortal world, like the underworld.

    Crash!

    Countless black chains poured out of the cave, surging like a torrent, as if trying to drag the three escapees back.

    Lin Tianlu’s expression remained indifferent. With a flick of his finger, the chains froze in mid-air.

    Then, they crumbled and dissipated like dust, the destructive force even spreading back into the cave.

    Boom!

    A deep, resonant sound echoed through the Netherworld, like an ancient bell. The cave collapsed, leaving a scar in the realm, attracting surprised glances from unknown entities.

    A moment later, a sword beam pierced through the darkness, like a beacon of light, tearing through the Netherworld as it soared away.

    The night sky was dark, the wind howling.

    The pillar of light, a symbol of the secret technique, still flickered, black mist swirling around it.

    Shang Yan and Shang Han had long collapsed from exhaustion, their bodies paralyzed by the miasma.

    Only Yang Chanzhen was still holding the line, her hand seals changing rapidly as she summoned eight three-meter-tall array formations, carefully enveloping the pillar of light.

    However, she could sense that the amount of Netherworld miasma was decreasing, suggesting that the passage between the two realms was slowly closing. It shouldn’t be long before it was completely sealed.

    But…

    “Mr. Lin still hasn’t found a way back… ?”

    Yang Chanzhen frowned slightly.

    As she sighed inwardly, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of trust, hoping that this extraordinary man would display even more amazing abilities.

    When had she ever placed such trust in a stranger?

    She couldn’t explain it.

    Perhaps it was the resolute look on his face before he left that had given her a sliver of hope.

    “I didn’t expect the Azure Lady of Wen Mountain to persevere for so long.”

    A seductive voice drifted through the wind, reaching her ears.

    Yang Chanzhen’s heart sank, and she sighed.

    After delaying for so long, this woman had finally arrived.

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 123

    Chapter 123: The Azure Fox’s Home, Uncontrollable Feelings

    Silence engulfed the cave as Yun Yue stared at the shattered remnants of her soul realm, utterly defeated.

    Never had she imagined her ultimate defense to be so easily broken.

    A millennium of solitude, swept away in a single gesture.

    Lin Tianlu had fulfilled his promise with brute force, shattering her last shred of resistance and bringing their conflict to an end.

    “…”

    She should have smiled serenely, accepted her defeat gracefully.

    But…

    Yun Yue clutched her chest, a profound sense of emptiness and confusion washing over her.

    Her long-held desire had been destroyed, yet she felt no relief.

    Only…

    Emptiness.

    Why was she even alive?

    The vibrant first half of her life had vanished in an instant, replaced by a lifetime of solitary confinement.

    A thousand years, filled with nothing but endless loneliness and despair.

    The sliver of hope she had clung to for centuries…

    Had been crushed by Lin Tianlu.

    What was the point of her endurance and suffering?

    “What… what am I even doing…”

    Yun Yue murmured, a sigh escaping her lips.

    She felt a gaping hole in her heart, as if a part of her had been ripped away.

    Her millennium of cultivation seemed insignificant, her cunning and intelligence a cruel joke.

    Now, she had nothing.

    She was still alone.

    Looking up at Lin Tianlu, who was standing before her, Yun Yue’s eyes were filled with a distant longing.

    “—Sir, kill me.”

    Lin Tianlu’s expression remained unchanged, as if he had anticipated this. “You want to die?”

    “My centuries of cultivation are meaningless, my thousand-year-long hope just a fleeting dream. My existence as the Azure Fox is nothing but a pathetic joke.”

    A bitter smile appeared on Yun Yue’s lips. “I almost harmed Ruoyu. How can I possibly ask for forgiveness?”

    “And besides, I committed countless atrocities a thousand years ago. A sinner like me deserves to die.”

    “—I understand.”

    Lin Tianlu nodded slightly, his expression unwavering. “But you’re afraid.”

    Yun Yue’s face paled, her lips losing their color.

    They both knew what had transpired during those six months in the dream realm.

    Whenever he encountered someone consumed by bloodlust and malice, Lin Tianlu never hesitated to eliminate them.

    “…”

    Although she had embraced the idea of death, the thought of facing it now filled her with anxiety and a heart-wrenching pain.

    She didn’t want to expose her ugliness and sins to this man.

    Her conflicted emotions made her face contort, her lips trembling, unable to utter a single word.

    Perhaps, she truly was afraid.

    But…

    This journey into the Netherworld had made Lin Tianlu contemplate many things.

    As he traversed the countless ‘prisons,’ he had encountered all sorts of demons and ghosts.

    There were crazed, maddened spirits, and there were those who appeared refined and elegant, devoid of any bloodlust, yet still intent on taking his life.

    There were those bathed in bloodlust, yet possessing a kind and gentle demeanor.

    The line between good and evil was often blurred.

    Although Yun Yue had a faint aura of bloodlust, the six months he had spent with her… had been surprisingly warm and peaceful.

    In the dream, she hadn’t displayed any extraordinary power. She was just an ordinary, lazy woman, spending her days lounging on the corridor, sitting in the pavilion, or even lying on the roof, like a carefree fox, occasionally brushing her hair as her only form of exercise.

    But she had never neglected any requests from her family.

    He remembered her every smile and gesture, her gentle and kind demeanor.

    There were no schemes or deceptions, no hidden agendas.

    Yun Yue had simply enjoyed their life together, accepting their reliance with a loving smile, and caring for everyone with kindness and consideration.

    She was Mao Ruoyu’s sister.

    Even though they weren’t blood-related, their bond in the dream was genuine.

    “So—”

    Lin Tianlu extended his hand.

    Yun Yue closed her eyes, her heart filled with sorrow, waiting for death.

    But instead of oblivion, she felt a large hand ruffling her hair gently.

    “You should prepare to atone for your sins.”

    “What… what do you mean?”

    Yun Yue looked up in surprise.

    “Perhaps it’s my own selfishness, or perhaps my way of thinking has changed. Whether you’re Madam Mao’s sister or a friend who shared our home, I won’t let you die here.”

    Lin Tianlu gently pulled her up from the ground, his hand on her trembling shoulder.

    “Don’t forget my initial promise, Miss Yun Yue. I will safely rescue both of you from this place. Neither of you will be left behind.”

    “W-why…?”

    “Nine hundred years of solitude, even just the despair and regret, are enough to wash away most of your sins.”

    “I’m not a heartless judge of the underworld.”

    Lin Tianlu’s voice was calm yet firm. “In my eyes, your crimes don’t warrant death.

    But while you may be spared from death, you can’t escape punishment. You must atone for your sins without any slacking.”

    “…”

    Looking into his unwavering eyes, Yun Yue was speechless for a moment, tears welling up in her eyes.

    Only a soft, heartfelt sigh escaped her lips.

    “You… foolish scholar.”

    A bittersweet smile appeared on her face.

    “If you truly have a way to escape this Netherworld, then take Ruoyu and leave quickly. I’m bound by the Netherworld’s chains. My body can never escape this place.”

    She gently caressed his face, a wistful smile on her lips. “Your kindness is enough for me.

    Once you two are gone, I’ll stay here and wish you—”

    “Save those words for when we’re back home, Miss Yun Yue.”

    Lin Tianlu smiled and gently placed his finger on her lips.

    Then, a majestic mountain silhouette appeared behind him, shrouded in ethereal mist, its divine aura descending upon them. Emerald green energy condensed, transforming into chains of spiritual energy.

    Yun Yue’s eyes widened slightly.

    Lin Tianlu gently touched her chest. “Your first punishment will be… to live a happy and fulfilling life.”

    As soon as he finished speaking, the emerald green chains pierced through her body, instantly shattering the Netherworld chains that had bound her!

    With a muffled groan, a translucent soul phantom was forcefully pulled out of her body, merging into the ethereal mountain.

    Yun Yue felt her strength draining away as she collapsed into Lin Tianlu’s arms.

    Her demonic and Yin energy were fading, but her heart felt an unprecedented sense of peace, as if she had been cleansed.

    “How… how is this…”

    Her face was filled with bewilderment.

    She couldn’t believe that this man had completely defied the rules of the Netherworld.

    But as their eyes met, all her doubts and confusion vanished, replaced by pure joy and affection.

    “Thank you—”

    “There’s no need for thanks between us.” Lin Tianlu smiled. “If you’re truly grateful, just make us some pastries when we get back.”

    Yun Yue smiled, a captivating smile, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief.

    Then, she glanced at Mao Ruoyu in the distance.

    —Perhaps from the moment they met, a spark of jealousy had ignited within her.

    She envied Ruoyu’s vibrant life, her loving companions, and she yearned for… the genuine affection that had shaken her to her core.

    These were all things she had never had.

    And now, perhaps a trace of that envy still lingered…

    “Miss Yun Yue, I’ll have to ask you to bear with me for a moment.”

    “I’ll trust you this once.”

    Yun Yue closed her eyes with a smile, her body glowing as she transformed into a fluffy, adorable azure cloud fox.

    Lin Tianlu gently held her in his arms and walked towards the edge of the lake.

    They reunited, but words were unnecessary.

    Although Mao Ruoyu hadn’t heard their conversation, she had witnessed everything. She gently took the unconscious cloud fox into her arms, her gaze filled with concern.

    “Sister Yun, she…”

    “Her soul was partially extracted, and her demonic and Yin energy were sealed. That’s why she’s weak and sleeping.” Lin Tianlu said gently. “She’ll regain consciousness after some rest.”

    “…”

    But after a moment of silence, Mao Ruoyu’s eyes welled up with tears, and she clutched his sleeve tightly. “Why… why did you come here?!

    This Netherworld hasn’t been opened for a thousand years. There’s no way out. Once you enter, you’ll be trapped here until you die!”

    “Are you worried about me, Madam?”

    “Of course I am!”

    Mao Ruoyu was on the verge of tears. “I’m not important, but you’re wasting your youth in this place, Sir. And there’s Miss Cheng and Miss Hua waiting for you outside. How can I bear to see this happen?!”

    Lin Tianlu smiled gently. “If I were to say some sweet words now, would you be so moved that you’d offer yourself to me, Madam?”

    “You…”

    Seeing her tears, Lin Tianlu sighed helplessly, cupped her face, and said reassuringly, “Don’t worry, since I’m here, I’ll find a way out.”

    Mao Ruoyu just bit her lip, unable to contain her emotions. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss.

    Her previously cold body was now burning with warmth, the love buried deep within her heart overflowing like a flood.

    Gratitude and affection, sorrow and heartache… She abandoned all restraint, wanting to express the overwhelming emotions surging within her.

    Lin Tianlu was stunned for a moment, then he hugged her tightly, responding to her passionate love.