Category: It turns out, they are the protagonists

Chapter 349: Maid Mengrou Is the True Wife! p2

At this moment, not only was Xiao Hua stunned, but even Luo Tan was also slightly taken aback.

“Young Friend Mu, do you know what you just said?”

Being attacked in secret and seriously injured, Mu Zhi’an could have used this opportunity to keep Xiao Hua in the sect for punishment. Instead, he was… taking the initiative to let him off the hook?

“This matter, whether big or small, all depends on the attitude of the person involved.”

Mu Zhi’an bowed and said, “To tell you the truth, Your Majesty, since I was a child, I have read many ancient books, which mentioned the various deeds of the Empress of Yu State. I have admired you since I was young. Even though I have ten thousand grievances against Brother Xiao, I don’t want Your Majesty to have any issues with the Two Polarities Sect because of this.”

“Also…”

Mu Zhi’an hesitated for a moment, glanced meaningfully at Xiao Hua, then looked away and bowed. “Please, Your Majesty, send everyone else away.”

“Jing Xi, take Xiao Hua away.”

Luo Tan’s clear voice rang out. Until the maid, Jing Xi, walked over to Xiao Hua, the Chosen One still hadn’t recovered his senses.

What’s going on… This Mu Zhi’an has a deep-seated hatred for me. Why would he be so kind?

What is he trying to say to Luo Tan?

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua raised his head and happened to see Mu Zhi’an standing beside Luo Tan, looking down at him with a meaningful gaze.

Mu Zhi’an definitely has a problem… Could he know some of my secrets?!

Xiao Hua suddenly raised his head and said urgently, “Your Majesty, although I attacked Mu Zhi’an that day, the Void Nightmare was likely controlled by someone else, in order to put on a show for you. You must not be deceived by him!”

He was afraid that if he didn’t speak now, and Mu Zhi’an and Luo Tan talked privately, he might really be in trouble.

“What I should do, I naturally know.”

Luo Tan spoke calmly, and the maid beside her ‘invited’ Xiao Hua to leave.

This kid, as I expected, is vicious… Xiao Hua’s eyes flashed with a cold light, and he gave Mu Zhi’an one last, cold look.

Mu Zhi’an subconsciously took two steps back, accidentally bumping into a nearby table.

Pa!

The teacup shattered on the ground, making a piercing sound, which also startled Xiao Hua.

“What’s wrong?” Luo Tan asked.

Mu Zhi’an subconsciously glanced at Xiao Hua, then quickly looked away and whispered, “N-nothing, it’s just that Brother Xiao’s gaze was a bit scary just now, it startled this junior. But Brother Xiao probably looks at everyone like that, so Senior doesn’t need to worry…”

Xiao Hua obviously didn’t expect that a single glance from him could be used against him like this. He was filled with a sense of suffocating frustration and intense hatred.

Two lifetimes, and I’ve never felt so aggrieved!

And it was all because of this Core Formation brat’s schemes!

Luo Tan’s expression remained calm, and her golden eyes casually swept over Xiao Hua, then she said, “Take him away.”

However, the maid hadn’t even stepped forward to ask Xiao Hua to leave when he took the initiative to stride out of the hall, clearly angered by Mu Zhi’an’s ‘disgusting’ schemes.

The hall fell silent again. Luo Tan gestured for Mu Zhi’an to sit, then asked, “Young Friend Mu, I only want to ask you one question.”

“Please ask, Senior. This junior will answer truthfully.”

“Why are you not pursuing this matter? Being lenient like this might not be fair to you, and the Jade Empress might not be satisfied either,” Luo Tan asked.

Mu Zhi’an said neither humbly nor arrogantly, “The Jade Empress was indeed angry when she learned of this matter. But if this matter were to spread within the sect, it might be exploited by those with ulterior motives. I thought about it all night and felt it would be better to resolve it privately.”

“After all, this is a private matter between Brother Xiao and me. There’s no need for Senior to get involved and disturb your peace.”

Luo Tan raised an eyebrow. “Even if this is a dispute between you and him, Xiao Hua is, after all, someone I brought here. Shouldn’t I be allowed to intervene?”

“Of course you can intervene, Senior. But it’s better if you didn’t get into a conflict with Brother Xiao because of me. That would make me feel uneasy and terrified,” Mu Zhi’an said.

Hearing Mu Zhi’an’s words, Luo Tan couldn’t help but look at him more closely, then said, “Xiao Hua was in the wrong. He shouldn’t have made you suffer. Even if this matter doesn’t spread, I will still give you a satisfactory answer.”

As she spoke, her eyes softened a bit.

No matter what, Xiao Hua was from Yu State. Even if he made a big mistake, it should be handled by Yu State. Mu Zhi’an’s desire to keep the matter quiet was also in line with Luo Tan’s wishes.

She just didn’t expect Mu Zhi’an to bring it up himself, making himself the ‘wronged’ party.

“The Jade Empress cares deeply about you. She was quite upset last night. It must have taken a lot of effort to persuade her,” Luo Tan sighed softly.

“It’s all for the greater good. It’s nothing for me to suffer a little,” Mu Zhi’an said respectfully.

Luo Tan nodded slightly, inadvertently reminding him, “Your Innate Celestial Furnace will evolve as your realm improves. And after consuming the Dao Heart Pill, it will complete its advancement in a few days. This will naturally benefit your Dao Companion. But remember, don’t let others know about the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy. Otherwise, it will bring you great trouble.”

Mu Zhi’an thanked her sincerely. “Thank you for the reminder, Senior. I will be careful.”

“But I have a special talisman from Senior Ling Long that can hide my consciousness and the Innate Celestial Furnace, so there’s no problem.”

He paused, then asked, “Speaking of which, I heard that some rare treasures also have the special ability to hide one’s consciousness?”

However, Luo Tan didn’t speak, but seemed to think of something, and casually glanced at Xiao Hua outside the hall.

A special treasure that can hide one’s consciousness…

Mu Zhi’an didn’t continue speaking. He believed that with Luo Tan’s intelligence, she would naturally understand the meaning.

Xiao Hua was so ‘confident’ earlier. It must be because Luo Tan hasn’t discovered that he’s been possessed.

I wonder how he did it, but he must have some special method.

However, I don’t need to do anything. I just need to ‘remind’ her.

“I still have some matters to attend to, so I won’t disturb you any longer, Senior.”

Seeing that it was about time, Mu Zhi’an said he was going to leave. He couldn’t continue chatting. He had already shown his hand. Pushing it further would be counterproductive.

Luo Tan nodded slightly, looking at Mu Zhi’an thoughtfully.

…

After Mu Zhi’an left, the hall fell silent again.

Luo Tan tapped her finger on the armrest of her chair, her golden eyes deep in thought.

“Is Xiao Hua still outside?” Luo Tan suddenly asked softly.

The maid respectfully replied, “He said he knows his mistake and is repenting outside the hall.”

As she spoke, the maid’s eyes flashed with a hint of doubt. “Your Majesty, Xiao Hua’s matter has been resolved. Are you still worried about other things?”

“Like… the Jade Empress?” the maid asked cautiously.

Mu Zhi’an had been attacked, and the Jade Empress, as his Dao Companion, would naturally be dissatisfied. It was likely that Her Majesty was only worried about this.

“Mu Zhi’an said before that he had explained it to the Jade Empress. She is very intelligent and knows that I will definitely give her an explanation.”

“Besides, if I was really worried about the Jade Empress, then I should also be worried about Ye Qingxin,” Luo Tan said calmly and indifferently.

The maid was surprised. “That powerful being from the Heavenly Court…? But she’s an ancestor of the Ye family. How could she help Mu Zhi’an?”

“It doesn’t matter who helps him.”

Luo Tan looked out the window at the clear morning sky and said softly, “His value is far greater than you imagine.”

She didn’t explain further, but continued, “Go and prepare the ingredients for the Heart-Peeking Pill. I will use it later.”

…

The winter sunlight sprinkled on the ancient-style buildings of the sect, adding a touch of classical charm.

Most of the cultivators were gathered on the Southern Bank, but Mu Zhi’an didn’t go there. Instead, he came to the Pilgrimage Palace alone, strolling leisurely through the square.

He had changed into a white robe today, which made him appear less like a noble young master and more like a gentle scholar.

“Mengrou, although you don’t have a match today, is it really okay for you not to cultivate?”

Wei Mengrou, who had been secretly following him, heard his words.

“Your realm is too low, and you were attacked. It’s not safe for you to be alone,” she said indifferently.

Mu Zhi’an slowed his pace until he was walking side-by-side with Wei Mengrou. He smiled and said, “So you were worried about me?”

Wei Mengrou’s beautiful face showed a faint blush. She tried to remain calm. “I just think you’re too weak, so I’m not at ease.”

As they spoke, they arrived at the Pilgrimage Palace.

“There are a lot fewer people coming to the Pilgrimage Palace since the incident with the Primordial Demon Emperor,” Mu Zhi’an said, looking at the petals fluttering in the wind. He glanced at her. “Do you like peach blossoms, Mengrou?”

Wei Mengrou’s yellow dress fluttered in the cold wind. She said indifferently, “They’re alright. But thinking about how someone gave peach blossoms to many people, my impression of them isn’t very good.”

“Even if I made a mistake in giving away peach blossoms, don’t you bear some responsibility for not stopping me?” Mu Zhi’an retorted, glancing at her.

Wei Mengrou: “?”

Mu Zhi’an looked at her and smiled. “Just kidding. I didn’t know how you felt then. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have done so many embarrassing things in front of you.”

Thinking back to how he had acted in front of Wei Mengrou without any restraint, Mu Zhi’an felt a little regretful.

But who would have known that the maid who once scorned him would now be with him?

“Then I should thank you for letting me see your true nature,” Wei Mengrou said, glancing at him.

Mu Zhi’an held her soft hand. “But even so, we’re still together now.”

Wei Mengrou’s body stiffened slightly. She looked up at him, then quickly looked away, not saying a word.

“Actually, you don’t even need to cultivate. The Spiritual Energy from my Innate Celestial Furnace can quickly transfer to others… We can continue our… activities tonight. What do you think?” Mu Zhi’an whispered in her ear.

Wei Mengrou glared at him. “I haven’t recovered yet… Give me some time.”

She wasn’t lying.

Mu Zhi’an smiled. He knew she was just shy.

He pondered for a moment and continued, “Actually, we don’t have to do it that way… There are other ways to transfer Spiritual Energy to you, and you can also experience the wonders of Spiritual Energy firsthand.”

Wei Mengrou’s lips parted slightly. Curiosity made her want to ask, but she had a feeling it wasn’t anything proper.

Mu Zhi’an leaned closer and whispered something in her ear.

Wei Mengrou’s body stiffened, and she glared at him, her face burning, her head buried, her footsteps stopping.

Hmm… Mengrou is like Yao Meng in this way. They’re both easily flustered…

Mu Zhi’an smiled, about to speak, when he suddenly sensed a faint buzzing in his ear. He focused and realized it was the Void Nightmare, which was secretly tracking Ye Yu, sending him a message.

Although it couldn’t speak, he could understand its meaning through their contract.

“What’s wrong?” he asked using their connection.

He quickly received a response from the Void Nightmare: “Ye Yu will arrive at the Chaos Lands in about a day and a half. I used the void to travel there ahead of time. The demons have completely occupied the Chaos Lands, not allowing anyone to enter.”

Mu Zhi’an was slightly stunned, then his eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

So there really is something in the Chaos Lands?

I wonder if the Demon Realm’s Empress knows about this…

 

Chapter 349: Maid Mengrou Is the True Wife! p1

After bidding farewell to Lan Mulian, Mu Zhi’an returned to his room to meditate and refine the effects of the Dao Heart Pill.

At dawn, Mu Zhi’an opened his eyes and saw Wei Mengrou in his room. She had finished her medicinal bath, and her cool, beautiful face had a touch of alluring blush. Her eyes were slightly closed, as if she were meditating.

She seemed less cold and aloof, and a bit more mature and charming.

Seemingly sensing Mu Zhi’an’s gaze, Wei Mengrou’s clear and melodious voice said, “Finished chatting with your Senior Sister?”

Mengrou has returned to her ice queen persona… Mu Zhi’an nodded slightly and then asked with concern, “Are you feeling better now, Mengrou?”

Although the question was veiled, Wei Mengrou clearly understood what Mu Zhi’an meant.

Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she didn’t dare to look at him. She silently lowered her head, and a few strands of damp hair clung to her delicate face, concealing her blush.

“…Yes.”

After a long while, a barely audible sound came from the room. She subconsciously bit her lower lip, feeling extremely shy.

That’s more like it. Being cold all the time isn’t cute at all. It’s better to be shy occasionally… Mu Zhi’an smiled with satisfaction. “I’ve already talked to Senior Sister, and asked the Enforcement Hall not to intervene for the time being.”

The usually proactive maid, after their intimacy last night, was now extremely embarrassed… After all, Wei Mengrou had never called Mu Zhi’an ‘Master’ before.

Fortunately, Mu Zhi’an didn’t push his luck and continue to tease Wei Mengrou, lest she decide to forfeit the Ascension Ceremony out of spite.

Seeing that Mu Zhi’an had changed the subject, Wei Mengrou’s tense body gradually relaxed. Through the strands of her hair, her beautiful eyes looked at Mu Zhi’an. “Xiao Hua attacked you, but you intend to speak up for him?”

“I’m speaking up for Luo Tan, not for Xiao Hua,” Mu Zhi’an corrected.

“The Void Nightmare incident will cause Xiao Hua to be severely punished, but if this matter were to escalate, it would inevitably be used by those with ulterior motives to affect the relationship between Yu State and the Two Polarities Sect.”

“If you are a being outside of the Heavenly Dao’s rules, a Calamity Body targeted by the Heavenly Dao, then people like Xiao Hua and Ye Yu are the Chosen Ones favored by the Heavenly Dao. Before their luck runs out, they will always receive protection in the dark.”

“Even if I don’t intervene, Xiao Hua won’t die for the time being. Instead, he will be used by those with ulterior motives.”

As Yao Meng said, the Nine Provinces seemed like a pool of clear water, but in reality, there were undercurrents surging. The Southern Wilderness and the Western Regions had tried to stop the Jade Empress from achieving Dao Integration last time. If they could make a big deal out of this, they naturally wouldn’t let it go.

Even without the Southern Wilderness and the Western Regions, there were still other forces in the various states secretly stirring up trouble.

Mu Zhi’an held Wei Mengrou’s shoulders and gently embraced her. “Of course, you don’t have to worry about this, Mengrou. Just focus on your cultivation and prepare for the Ascension Ceremony. I lost, but you haven’t lost yet.”

Wei Mengrou looked at him silently and whispered, “The Heavenly Dao is targeting the Primordial Witch. If I break through again in the future, I don’t know if even stronger calamities will befall me.”

The Three Paths of Heaven, Earth, and Human were the key to whether a cultivator could achieve Dao Integration. Among them, the Heavenly Dao ruled over the rules and did not allow any variables to exist, and Wei Mengrou was that variable.

But as for why Wei Mengrou was targeted by the Heavenly Dao, it was likely related to the Primordial Witch of the past.

Wei Mengrou was the Primordial Witch, that was true, but she didn’t know why she was targeted by the Heavenly Dao in the past. Even the Primordial Witch, who was currently sleeping within her, didn’t know.

It seemed that among the three consciousnesses of the Primordial Witch, only the third consciousness held the truth.

“Even if I don’t cultivate, my realm will gradually increase every day. I’m afraid that after the Ascension Ceremony, I will reach the Nascent Soul Realm,” Wei Mengrou said with a trace of worry in her eyes.

“If this were to spread, even you, Mengrou, would be envied by others,” Mu Zhi’an said with a smile.

Although he knew that Wei Mengrou wasn’t trying to show off, she was simply worried that after her realm increased, the bad luck would also grow stronger, which would then affect his own luck.

Wei Mengrou glanced sideways at her teasing young master, but her heart trembled slightly under his gentle gaze.

She reached out her fair and slender arms and gently hooked them around Mu Zhi’an’s neck, whispering, “I’m not showing off my talent.”

Mu Zhi’an hugged her soft body and whispered, “We’ve been through so many years together, there’s no need to worry now. If you change your mindset, your talent is so strong that even the Heavenly Dao has to target you. That’s a good thing.”

She hesitated for a long time and said, “But my talent might implicate you…”

Mu Zhi’an chuckled. “Don’t worry.”

“Whoever wants you dead, I’ll kill them, even if it’s the Heavenly Dao.”

To do that, he first had to eliminate all the people chosen by the Heavenly Dao.

…

The next day, in the morning.

Xiao Hua slowly opened his eyes, looking at his surroundings, still in a daze.

“You attacked Mu Zhi’an yesterday, didn’t you?”

At this moment, a clear and melodious voice came from beside him. Xiao Hua subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a woman in a luxurious and complicated white dress sitting on a chair, looking at him calmly.

Her Spiritual Sense casually swept over Xiao Hua, and she frowned slightly, her eyes filled with surprise.

She had thought that Xiao Hua had been possessed, which was why he had attacked Mu Zhi’an. But now she discovered that Xiao Hua’s consciousness was still his own.

She really asked… Having anticipated this, Xiao Hua’s eyes flickered slightly. He lifted the blanket, got out of bed with a seemingly strenuous effort, and slowly knelt before the Empress, his tone agitated and ashamed:

“This junior was jealous because I saw Mu Zhi’an touching my cousin that day. I was blinded by jealousy and summoned the Void Nightmare to attack Mu Zhi’an.”

“But later I discovered that the Void Nightmare was not under my control. It even attacked me. It must have been controlled by someone else after it was summoned…”

These words seemed like an apology, but they were actually a way to retreat. He was admitting that he had summoned the Void Nightmare, but he was also implying that it had been manipulated by Mu Zhi’an.

Luo Tan’s expression was cold, like an empress looking down on all living beings. Her white boots, reaching her knees, tapped on the floor as she slowly stood up. She said indifferently, “What’s done is done. No matter the outcome, you started this.”

“After this, I will punish you according to the rules of Yu State.”

As she spoke, she frowned slightly, feeling a headache coming on.

If Xiao Hua wasn’t the real Xiao Hua, this would be easy to handle.

But he was still the same Xiao Hua, and he hadn’t been possessed by some powerful being. If news of his attack on Mu Zhi’an spread, the Two Polarities Sect’s Enforcement Hall would definitely investigate.

But if that happened, it might give those with ulterior motives a chance to fan the flames. If word got out that the Empress of Yu State didn’t even protect her own people, her reputation would inevitably suffer.

At this moment, a maid hurried into the hall, glanced at Xiao Hua, and then whispered, “Your Majesty, Mu Zhi’an is requesting an audience.”

Mu Zhi’an? He’s here at a time like this…?

Hearing this, Luo Tan was slightly surprised.

She had a deep impression of this young cultivator who, like her, possessed the Innate Celestial Furnace.

She had met him a few times, and she could tell that he was a cunning and resourceful young man.

As for his appearance, he was a handsome and elegant young man, otherwise, he wouldn’t have won the favor of the Jade Empress.

His arrival at this sensitive time was somewhat unexpected.

“Let him in,” Luo Tan said.

Xiao Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn’t help but smile faintly.

Although it was a bit unexpected, Mu Zhi’an’s timing was perfect.

I attacked you, Mu Zhi’an, and I will be punished for it.

But so what?

You came here to make a fuss and question me. Aren’t you just slapping the Pill Emperor’s face?

To reprimand me, you’ve offended the Pill Emperor. That’s not a wise decision.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua’s lips curled up slightly, and he looked weak, saying, “One person should bear the consequences of their actions. I was blinded by jealousy. I will go to the Enforcement Hall to plead my case and will absolutely not implicate Yu State.”

Although he didn’t have the memories of the original owner of this body, he roughly knew his personality. Imitating Xiao Hua was naturally easy.

It’s best if Mu Zhi’an can offend Luo Tan over this matter. Then I can find a way to escape on my own… Xiao Hua thought to himself.

“Junior Mu Zhi’an greets Senior.”

At this moment, accompanied by a clear and bright voice, a white-robed young man, led by the maid, walked into the hall, a respectful expression on his face.

He had an extraordinary temperament and a restrained aura. If ordinary women saw him, they would likely develop feelings for him.

“Young Friend Mu, why have you come to find me today? Or is it to find him?”

Inside the hall, Luo Tan looked at the young man, smiled, and her golden eyes were gentle.

Even so, Mu Zhi’an didn’t relax in the slightest. He bowed and said, “This junior is indeed here for Brother Xiao Hua.”

Luo Tan’s gaze didn’t change.

Xiao Hua sneered inwardly. He was waiting for Mu Zhi’an to speak.

“Your Majesty, this junior hopes that this matter can be put to rest. Please do not blame Brother Xiao,” Mu Zhi’an said.

However, as soon as he said this, Xiao Hua, who had already thought of his response, was stunned, momentarily frozen.

After a brief moment of confusion, Xiao Hua’s heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly raised his head, looking at Mu Zhi’an in disbelief.

What is he saying?

He’s not going to pursue this matter?!

Chapter 348: Coach, He’s Really Playing the Game!

Xiao Hua felt like he was falling into a dark abyss.

His face was pale, but his heart was filled with astonishment. The anxiety he had felt earlier, caused by Luo Tan’s detection of his attack on Mu Zhi’an, was now replaced by a sense of wonder.

He had known that the treasure map fragment could store a person’s consciousness when he obtained it during the tribulation, but he hadn’t expected it to contain a whole other realm within it.

His consciousness had entered this world, but his body still retained traces of his presence, and the aura of the Void Nightmare lingered.

As he thought about this, Xiao Hua’s heart sank.

If he left this place now and returned his consciousness to his body, Luo Tan would only need to scan him to realize that he was no longer the real Xiao Hua.

Then, he wouldn’t be able to explain himself.

He had originally planned to spend a few years with the Empress, building a relationship with her. By then, even if she discovered that he wasn’t the real Xiao Hua, it wouldn’t matter.

After all, by that time, their relationship would have deepened, and she would surely show him some leniency.

But if she discovered that he had possessed Xiao Hua’s body now…

As he thought of this, despair filled Xiao Hua’s heart.

Although he had temporarily escaped danger, Luo Tan would definitely be suspicious of his identity… If she confirmed that he wasn’t the real Xiao Hua, but a transmigrator, he didn’t know what she would do.

To Luo Tan, he was probably just someone who had possessed Xiao Hua’s body.

Then, he would be doomed!

What should he do?

He had finally been given a chance to live again. He couldn’t die like this!

Xiao Hua clenched his fists, a flicker of hope burning within him.

And at that moment, it was as if the heavens had heard his desperate cry. Faintly, he saw a dim, white light gradually appearing before him.

“This is…”

His eyes narrowed, then widened with a glimmer of joy.

This treasure map was actually a treasure that could disguise his consciousness!

Although it was only a fragment, Luo Tan’s current form in the Two Polarities Sect wasn’t her true body. It would be difficult for her to see through the treasure’s disguise.

As long as he could get through this, everything would be fine…

Hope surged within Xiao Hua’s heart, and he reached out towards the light without hesitation.

…

The winter wind howled outside a small hut, the candlelight within adding a touch of warmth to the cold night.

“Speaking of which, Sister, do you know of any ancient ruins at the border between the Jade Pool Holy Land and the Demon Realm?”

Mu Zhi’an sat beside Yao Meng, his right hand casually caressing her delicate foot, his palm slowly moving upwards, savoring the cool, smooth texture, like white jade.

Yao Meng’s silky hair cascaded down her faintly flushed face. She looked up at him with a sigh. “Could you remove your hand first? Or are you not worried about your Dao Companion finding out?”

Even though she usually teased Mu Zhi’an, being so blatantly… appreciated still made the Jade Empress feel a little awkward.

“It’s cold. I’m just warming you up, Jade Empress. Nothing else,” Mu Zhi’an said, pulling her into his embrace with a serious expression. “And Ruoxi has a match in a few days. She’s meditating. You don’t have to worry about your image.”

Yao Meng’s body temperature gradually rose, clearly aroused.

“Be serious.”

Although she maintained the image of an older sister in front of Mu Zhi’an, she was more accustomed to taking the initiative rather than being on the receiving end.

To put it bluntly, she could be unrestrained when actively teasing, but she was a little uncomfortable when the roles were reversed.

Yao Meng struggled symbolically in Mu Zhi’an’s embrace before slowly melting into his arms.

Although she was a little shy from the caresses of Mu Zhi’an’s mischievous right hand, she was also looking forward to it.

“Alright, alright, I’ll listen to whatever you say, my fairy sister,” Mu Zhi’an replied with a smile, appearing very obedient.

Of course, that was just talk.

After all, Yao Meng was still seen as an immortal in the eyes of the world. Even though she had awakened a special hobby now, she still had no experience in matters of love between men and women. Naturally, she wouldn’t be able to remain completely unfazed when teased by Mu Zhi’an.

But thinking about it, since confirming their relationship, they had hugged and kissed many times. Moreover, she was an empress who had lived for ages. Logically, she should be used to it by now…

Thinking of this, Mu Zhi’an couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: There aren’t many young girls left for me.

The only one he could think of who was younger than him was Qian’er.

Even Lingxuan had a past life as the Reincarnated Empress… Damn it, why does it feel like I’m driving a truck no matter who I’m with?!

Mu Zhi’an sighed inwardly, taking the opportunity to enjoy the soft texture of the Jade Empress’s fair and tender legs.

Seeing that Mu Zhi’an was not taking the hint, Yao Meng stopped trying to stop him and instead brought up the matter that he had just asked about.

“The border between the Eastern Continent and the Demon Realm is actually also known as the Land of Chaos. If there are any ruins there, it’s likely that the first immortal in the early days of Chaos once visited this place.”

“Immortal… meaning the first cultivator of the Immortal Ascension Realm?”

Hearing the word ‘immortal’ again, Mu Zhi’an was somewhat surprised.

He didn’t expect Ye Yu, this treasure-hunting rat, to be so lucky as to find such a relic.

Ye Yu must have a treasure map or something on him, otherwise, he wouldn’t be in such a hurry to go there.

Yao Meng nodded slightly. “There used to be rumors that in the Land of Chaos, there were things left behind by that immortal, and those things are related to the Heavenly Court.”

As she spoke, Yao Meng seemed to recall something and intentionally or unintentionally reminded him, “The path to immortality has now appeared. Although I don’t have much interest in the Heavenly Court, the Nine Provinces seem calm on the surface, but in reality, there are undercurrents surging.”

“Many people are now secretly deducing the next location where the path to immortality will appear. Although these matters have nothing to do with you, there will always be people who will take advantage of the chaos to do something. You must also know how to protect yourself.”

Mu Zhi’an’s Innate Celestial Furnace contained the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Court. Not many people knew about this, but anyone who did would definitely be interested in him.

She couldn’t always be there to protect him in secret. There would always be times when she needed to take care of matters in the Jade Pool Holy Land. These words were also a reminder to Mu Zhi’an not to let his guard down.

Mu Zhi’an nodded seriously. “Speaking of which, aren’t you interested in becoming an immortal, Fairy Sister?”

Yao Meng said indifferently, “Anyone would be interested in becoming an immortal, but it depends more on fate. If the time isn’t right, it’s useless to think about it.”

“Besides, with you here in the Nine Provinces, I wouldn’t be at ease leaving you alone to ascend.”

Mu Zhi’an was moved. He gently unfastened her sash and reached in, embracing her slender waist and gently kneading it twice. “If the Innate Celestial Furnace grows further in the future, I will find a way to help you become an immortal.”

Even such an ethereal fairy couldn’t help but blush slightly, scolding him with a glance. “If you continue like this, even I will get angry.”

“With our relationship, would you really punish me, Jade Empress? And didn’t you take the initiative several nights ago? Now it’s my turn to be proactive. Is that not allowed?” Mu Zhi’an said innocently.

He felt that the Jade Empress was exceptionally alluring tonight…

If it weren’t for the fact that his Senior Sister was coming to inquire about the details of today’s attack, he would have liked to unlock some new positions with Yao Meng, maybe even try out some deluxe ‘games’.

Yao Meng glanced sideways at Mu Zhi’an. It must be said that she was indeed a beauty, and even such a look was captivating.

“How about we play for a while now…?”

Dong!

Just as Mu Zhi’an was considering this, he suddenly heard the sound of the formation activating.

He looked up at the closed door, feeling a pang of regret.

It seemed that tonight wasn’t the night to try out new and indescribable activities with the Jade Empress. He would have to wait a few more days.

After taking his leave of Yao Meng, Mu Zhi’an left the room. Soon after, he saw Lan Mulian, who happened to be in front of the courtyard.

Mu Zhi’an smiled and greeted her, “Senior Sister, why have you come so late? Were you delayed by something on the way?”

Lan Mulian glanced at him lightly. “I was merely giving you some time to spend with Junior Sister Wei. It seems that you are finished now?”

Too smart for her own good… Mu Zhi’an smiled to hide his helplessness. “Come in and sit down, Senior Sister.”

Lan Mulian shook her head. “It’s late. It wouldn’t be good to disturb the two junior sisters’ meditation. Let’s take a walk outside and chat.”

Mu Zhi’an hummed in agreement and didn’t refuse, following Lan Mulian out of the courtyard.

It was late at night, and the two of them strolled along the path in the Jade Glass Palace, plum blossoms swaying in the cold wind.

Mu Zhi’an decided to get straight to the point. “Actually, if Senior Sister’s visit tonight is related to my attack, I have a favor to ask of you.”

Lan Mulian’s beautiful eyes showed a hint of doubt as she looked at Mu Zhi’an.

“I hope that Senior Sister can explain to the Enforcement Hall that I personally do not wish to pursue the matter of my attack, so that this matter can be resolved quietly before it escalates.”

Seemingly sensing Lan Mulian’s puzzled gaze, Mu Zhi’an continued with a smile, “I know that Senior Sister has many questions, but please believe me.”

This was naturally done for a reason.

Lan Mulian’s gaze turned cold as she looked at Mu Zhi’an. “There are only a few people who know about your attack. If you want to keep it quiet, you can. But what exactly are you trying to do?”

“With your personality, you should be the type to seek revenge for any grievance,” she continued.

Mu Zhi’an pondered for a moment and said, “The Holy Son from Yu State attacked a disciple of the Two Polarities Sect. This matter can be made small, but it can also be made big. If we pursue it, the sect will likely detain Xiao Hua, right?”

“But if that happens, there will inevitably be some gossip from Yu State. No matter what we do, someone will always use this to stir up trouble. Neither the sect nor the Pill Emperor wants to see that happen.”

“So you’re willing to let yourself suffer?” Lan Mulian frowned slightly.

Then, she quickly shook her head. “No, you’re not that kind of person… You want Luo Tan to owe you a favor?”

She knows me too well… Mu Zhi’an nodded slightly. “The Pill Emperor’s alchemy skills are at the pinnacle of the Nine Provinces. Many pills can only be refined by her. This favor will be useful in the future.”

Leaving Xiao Hua to be dealt with by Yu State was enough.

After all, after this incident, Luo Tan would definitely not trust Xiao Hua even a little bit. For Mu Zhi’an, his goal had been achieved.

Lan Mulian was silent for a while, and finally nodded silently. “Since Junior Brother has his own ideas, then so be it.”

“Thank you, Senior Sister.”

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes held a hint of a smile. Everything was proceeding smoothly according to plan.

Tomorrow, he would do Luo Tan another favor, and then the Tai Xu Pill for Ruoxi’s Nine-Tailed Fox evolution would be within reach.

Gong Lianyue’s Dao Integration Realm consciousness, combined with the Nine-Tailed Fox’s powerful spiritual energy, would make the future Bai Ruoxi perhaps the first in history to cultivate both demonic and human cultivation to their peak.

Most importantly, she would be a fox-eared beauty!

“Aren’t you going to blame me?” Lan Mulian hesitated for a moment and then asked softly.

That clear and melodious voice pulled Mu Zhi’an back to reality.

She was as cold and beautiful as winter snow, noble and elegant. If one ignored her tall and alluring figure, one would only think that this Senior Sister was as pure and flawless as frost and snow.

But it was precisely such a woman who had made a shocking and intimate gesture in front of all the disciples on the martial stage.

That was also a response to Bai Ruoxi and the others.

“Making that kind of intimate gesture towards you on the martial stage must have caused you a lot of trouble, right?” Lan Mulian asked.

Mu Zhi’an sighed softly but did not respond. Instead, he reached out and held Lan Mulian’s cool and slender hand.

She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but Mu Zhi’an held it tightly, not giving her a chance to break free.

In this Nine Provinces where ‘protagonists’ ran rampant, Lan Mulian was currently the only one who did not have any enhancements but still stood at the forefront among her peers.

Mu Zhi’an never doubted Senior Sister’s talent. He even felt that even if she wasn’t a reincarnated Dao Integration expert, she would be able to achieve Dao Integration sooner or later.

From Tianxuan City until now, he had actually been ambiguous with Lan Mulian several times, but he had never crossed the line because he knew the proud nature of this pure and beautiful Senior Sister.

One couldn’t be too proactive, but one couldn’t be completely passive either. One had to know how to grasp the right balance.

One could pursue, but not lick. After all, just like a dick, the more you licked a woman’s heart, the harder it became.

And now was the right time to pursue.

“Senior Sister is truly beautiful,” Mu Zhi’an said softly, gently squeezing Lan Mulian’s soft hand and staring at her face, which was hidden under a veil.

Although it was not very clear, it added a touch of hazy charm.

Lan Mulian had nowhere to hide, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. Her pretty face gradually became hot.

However, she forced herself to calm down, raising her clear, cold eyes and calmly teasing, “How many girls has Junior Brother said this to?”

Mu Zhi’an didn’t answer, but sighed softly. “Senior Sister just asked if I blamed you for your intimate actions on the martial stage, right?”

“If I said I didn’t, that would be a lie. I even thought about taking revenge on you, Senior Sister.”

Lan Mulian was stunned. Even with her mature and steady temperament, she was momentarily at a loss for words when she heard Mu Zhi’an’s words.

What followed was a slight, dull pain in the depths of her heart.

Her long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with complexity as she lowered her gaze.

Silence filled the air between the two, leaving only the howling of the cold wind.

After a long silence, Lan Mulian lowered her gaze and subconsciously tried to pull her hand away from Mu Zhi’an’s.

At this moment, Mu Zhi’an suddenly raised his hand and gently lifted her veil.

In the dim light, that breathtakingly beautiful face was revealed, stunning at first sight.

Then, she suddenly felt a faint, warm breath gently caressing her cheek.

Lan Mulian raised her eyes slightly. Her beautiful eyes were calm, but beneath that calmness was a different kind of sorrow.

“Junior Brother, is there anything else…?” she asked softly.

She could actually break free from Mu Zhi’an’s grasp and leave now, but she was somewhat reluctant.

For some reason, she wanted to hear what else Mu Zhi’an had to say.

Mu Zhi’an reached out and embraced Lan Mulian’s slender waist, gazing at her and saying softly, “Actually, later on, I felt more joy. But even so, I still want to take revenge on you, Senior Sister.”

Lan Mulian’s beautiful eyes flickered. She raised her head and was about to speak.

But at this moment, Mu Zhi’an slowly lowered his head and kissed her on the right cheek, saying with a smile, “Now we’re even.”

Chapter 347: A Tsundere Is Hard to Resist!

That night, nestled in Mu Zhi’an’s embrace, Wei Mengrou’s soft moans echoed through the room, a stark contrast to her usual aloof demeanor. Her cool fingers wrapped around him, her icy facade melting away under his passionate ministrations.

Mu Zhi’an, breathing heavily, looked down at the beauty in his arms, the blankets concealing her flushed face and the evidence of their intimacy. I never thought I’d see Mengrou like this… A smile curved his lips as he recalled the events of the night, his body stirring slightly.

Finally… It hadn’t been easy.

Although tonight’s encounter had been risky, seeing Wei Mengrou’s shy and vulnerable side made it worthwhile.

They had been stuck at the final stage of intimacy, her hesitation preventing them from crossing that line.

Tonight, however, the fragrant balm incident had changed everything.

After all, the first time always led to countless more. Even the Jade Empress, initially so aloof and reserved, had become much more… proactive in their nightly activities.

She had even learned new… techniques after reading a certain book titled “The Art of Managing Your Husband,” its contents surprisingly aligned with his own preferences.

That book might have… corrupted Ruoxi, but some of those techniques are worth trying… I should have Mengrou read it too.

“Mengrou, it’s getting late. Let’s prepare a medicinal bath for you. It will help with your match tomorrow,” Mu Zhi’an said.

Although they were cultivators, it was still her first time, and it might affect her condition.

“It’s fine. I don’t need a bath,” Wei Mengrou replied, her voice still cold, but her arms instinctively tightening around him.

Mu Zhi’an, noticing her subtle action, gently stroked her hair, teasing her playfully. “Are you… reluctant to let me go, Mengrou?”

“Don’t flatter yourself,” she scoffed, her tone disdainful.

“I’ll go prepare the bath then.”

As he pulled back the blankets, she held him tighter, her body pressing against his.

“Stay… Stay with me…” she whispered, her beautiful face flushed, her lips between her teeth as she looked up at him, her eyes moist.

Mu Zhi’an froze.

For a moment, his blood surged, and he almost lost control.

However, his rationality prevailed, and he covered them with the blanket again, holding her close.

Seeing Mengrou like this… even if Yao Meng catches us, it will be worth it.

He was filled with a sense of contentment. These past few days had been some of the best.

He had deepened his connection with Ye Qingxin, made Luo Tan suspicious of Xiao Hua, earned Lan Mulian’s favor despite losing to her, and most importantly, he had finally… been with Mengrou.

His only regret was not finding the remaining bronze fragments.

Once he collected them all, her Calamity Body’s curse would be lifted.

After a while, Wei Mengrou, recovering from her embarrassment, gently stopped his wandering hand and got out of bed, changing her clothes.

Her long hair cascaded down her back, framing her pale face, which still held a hint of exhaustion.

It couldn’t be helped. After all, she had been wearing those alluring stockings…

If only she had a garter belt…

“I’ll come with you and help you prepare the bath,” Mu Zhi’an said, standing behind her, his hands on her shoulders.

“N-no… I can do it myself,” she said, her cheeks flushing crimson as she felt his chest against her back. She glared at him and hurried out of the room.

She’s still embarrassed…

The more proactive she was, the more embarrassed she is now…

But she’s so sweet and understanding… If it were Ruoxi, with Gong Lianyue’s consciousness active, she would have probably used my head as a footstool after finding out about the fragrant balm.

Mu Zhi’an watched her leave, a smile on his face.

Although he wanted to tease her more, he decided not to push his luck.

“Shouldn’t you thank me for not interrupting you tonight?”

As he was preparing some tea and snacks for Lan Mulian’s arrival, Yao Meng’s soft voice echoed through the room.

A green light flickered, and she appeared, sitting gracefully on a chair, her hand supporting her cheek, her hair cascading down her shoulder, her aura relaxed.

“It’s interesting that your Innate Celestial Furnace’s energy can suppress the Primordial Witch’s curse,” she said.

Mu Zhi’an wasn’t surprised by her sudden appearance. He had anticipated it, but the atmosphere had been too perfect to resist.

“My Furnace can suppress her curse?” he asked, puzzled.

Wei Mengrou’s curse was related to the Heavenly Dao, and it seemed he could block Heavenly Secrets, but he didn’t understand why.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen an evolving Innate Celestial Furnace. Anything is possible,” Yao Meng said, her legs crossed, her bare feet dangling playfully beneath her green dress.

“You were pretending to be injured today, weren’t you? Do you have a grudge against Xiao Hua?”

“Not really. He’s just jealous that I talked to his cousin. I was just… retaliating,” Mu Zhi’an replied, shaking his head.

“And the Void Nightmare helped you because of the Eight Chaos Dream Scroll?”

She’s so smart… “Yes. The scroll creates dreams, which are food for the Nightmare. And Lin Ling threatened it, so it surrendered and formed a contract with me.”

“You’re concerned about me being attacked?”

Yao Meng twirled a strand of hair around her finger, her eyes half-closed. “You died before me once. I won’t hesitate to eliminate anyone who threatens you.”

“That would be too much trouble. Empress Luo Tan is already investigating. There’s no need to antagonize her,” Mu Zhi’an said with a smile. “I’ll ask for your help if I need it, but for now, you should focus on… Nirvana Silk.”

“Nirvana Silk?” Her eyes flickered with curiosity.

“I know you traded some Nirvana Silk with Yao Yue to make stockings for your maid… You’re quite fond of stockings, aren’t you?”

Mu Zhi’an nodded seriously. “They’re one of mankind’s greatest inventions!”

“But I think black fishnet stockings would suit you better, Jade Empress, perhaps with high heels and a short black skirt, and maybe a garter belt…”

The contrast between black and white accentuated a woman’s beauty, and Yao Meng’s fair skin, with its faint, ethereal glow, would be even more captivating in such attire.

And… if she were bound by her own vines…

Of course, he wouldn’t mention that now.

She had probably heard their earlier activities. Mentioning vines now might prevent him from leaving this room.

Yao Meng’s lips curved into a faint smile. “Perhaps with a blindfold and a gag, and my Pure World Vines binding your body…” Her eyes twinkled with amusement. “What do you think?”

“Where did you learn such… interesting things?” Mu Zhi’an asked, surprised.

She used to be the epitome of innocence and purity…

How long has she been in my Furnace?

Yao Meng smiled at him. “I borrowed a book. It had some… interesting content. I thought you might like it.”

“It’s not about liking it. It’s about appreciating beauty. Even the Pill Emperor is wearing black stockings. It’s just that cultivators in the Eastern Realm aren’t familiar with them yet. I’ll make them fashionable soon!” Mu Zhi’an declared righteously.

Yao Meng chuckled, tilting her chin up slightly. “Don’t forget, my Dao allows me to sense others’ desires.”

“I know what you’re thinking.”

“I doubt anyone could be unaffected by your presence,” Mu Zhi’an said, shaking his head.

“Who else would dare to have such disrespectful thoughts?”

Yao Meng’s eyes twinkled with amusement. “Most people wouldn’t even dare to look at me. Only you would have such… blasphemous thoughts.”

A Dao Integration expert’s aura was like a bloodline suppression. Most cultivators wouldn’t dare to offend them.

That was why, during Ye Qingxin’s trial, only he had had such… lewd thoughts.

“I used to be very respectful towards you, Jade Empress,” Mu Zhi’an said with a smile.

Then, looking at her more closely, he asked, “Have you… improved your cultivation? Your aura seems even more… captivating… And you’re even wearing nail polish?”

Yao Meng’s lips curved into a faint smile, her long hair framing her beautiful face, her alluring figure clad in a green dress, her long, smooth legs bare, her delicate feet adorned with light pink nail polish, a silvery sheen giving them an ethereal glow.

“You’ve been staring at my feet. Do you want to… lick them?” she asked, her voice teasing.

She had gone from a benevolent fairy to a seductive temptress.

Mu Zhi’an chuckled. “Senior Sister Lan is coming tonight. Perhaps another time.”

Even Yao Meng blushed slightly, quickly changing the subject. “Empress Luo Tan won’t protect him. He’s just someone she saved. But she has to be certain of his guilt. And she knows you might be orchestrating this. Are you sure she’ll fall for it?”

She’s embarrassed… I thought she had no weaknesses… “Empress Luo Tan has lived for millennia. She’ll see through his act,” Mu Zhi’an said, almost calling her ‘old’, then quickly corrected himself. He had almost forgotten that the Jade Empress was also a being who had lived for millennia.

Noticing her amused gaze, he continued, “Haven’t you noticed anything strange about Xiao Hua?”

“He’s feigning unconsciousness, indirectly admitting to the attack. Why would he do that, hiding his consciousness?”

Yao Meng’s eyes narrowed. “His consciousness is damaged, and he’s afraid of being exposed?”

“I wasn’t sure at first, but after hearing that he could refine sixth-grade pills, I’m almost certain.”

“Possessing another’s body… Empress Luo Tan won’t tolerate such an act.”

Even if Xiao Hua managed to deceive her, their relationship would be strained.

And that distrust… would create an opportunity.

Chapter 346: The Maid Turns the Tables

Beneath the twilight sky, Lan Mulian descended, her white dress fluttering around her like snow. Mu Zhi’an froze, recognizing her unique fragrance.

What is she doing here…? His heart pounded with unease. And that scent… Is she wearing the fragrant balm I gave her…? He had just appeased Mengrou and was planning a romantic stroll with her, and now, his senior sister, who had just confessed to him yesterday, appeared. My time management skills are usually impeccable, but… He tried to remain calm, positioning himself between Wei Mengrou and Lan Mulian to block her scent.

“Senior Sister… what are you doing here?” he asked, forcing a smile, his pale face masking his nervousness. If Mengrou finds out about the fragrant balm… He discreetly released Wei Mengrou’s waist.

“The Jade Empress said you were attacked. As your senior sister, I have to investigate,” Lan Mulian said coldly, her eyes twinkling with amusement and a hint of annoyance as she noticed his actions. “But it seems you’re not that injured, flirting with Junior Sister Wei.”

“You’re joking, Senior Sister. You can see that my Spiritual Energy is unstable. I wouldn’t be able to return without Mengrou’s help,” Mu Zhi’an sighed, gesturing towards his Vessel. He had let the Void Nightmare injure him slightly, and although the pills had helped, his Spiritual Energy was still in disarray. He hadn’t expected the Jade Empress to inform Lan Mulian.

She scanned his body with her Sacred Heavenly Body. “You’ve recovered quite a bit. You’ll be fine in a few days. Do you know who attacked you?”

“I have a suspect, but Empress Luo Tan is investigating,” he said, avoiding a direct answer.

“Someone from Yu State?” She quickly deduced the culprit. “You’ve only interacted with Xiao Shuixian recently, and you even gave her a pill yesterday… Is it Xiao Hua?”

Senior Sister is too smart… He was inwardly alarmed, but maintained a calm facade. “…Almost.” “How did you know Xiao Shuixian visited the Garden of Heavenly Harmony?”

She glanced at him. “The Enforcement Hall disciples saw you two together yesterday.” The peak masters were monitoring visitors during the Ascension Ceremony.

“You’re truly remarkable, Senior Sister, handling so many things while also participating in the Ascension Ceremony,” he said, praising her.

“I’ll also need to investigate this matter to inform the Enforcement Hall,” she said.

“That’s only natural.”

“I’ll visit the Garden of Heavenly Harmony tonight. Are you busy?”

A late-night visit?! He looked at her in surprise.

“Don’t you have to prepare for your next match?” he asked, trying to dissuade her.

“Your matters are also important. And I don’t have a match tomorrow,” she replied calmly.

If you come, I won’t be able to dual cultivate… He sighed inwardly, but he wanted to separate her and Wei Mengrou. “…Alright. Thank you, Senior Sister.”

Lan Mulian smiled faintly and gave him a bottle of pills. “These will help regulate your Spiritual Energy,” she said, glancing at Wei Mengrou.

She’s actually quite kind… Mu Zhi’an thought, accepting the pills, then she took out a box of fragrant balm.

“What’s this…?”

“It masks scents. You were just embracing Wei Mengrou. It wouldn’t be good if the Jade Empress noticed,” she said, a playful coldness in her voice. “This is quite useful for you, Junior Brother.”

When did she start watching us…? He stared at her, stunned.

Wei Mengrou’s eyes flickered. She glanced at Lan Mulian, sniffed the air subtly, then frowned, looking at Mu Zhi’an, her eyes turning cold.

I see… She understood.

…

Senior Sister is perfect… beautiful, generous, and well-endowed… but she’s too smart… It would be better if she were more like Lin Ling… Fortunately, Mengrou doesn’t seem to understand her insinuation…

That evening, Mu Zhi’an returned to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, exhausted.

Bai Ruoxi, seemingly threatened by Lan Mulian’s actions, was cultivating in her room.

He entered his room, took one of Lan Mulian’s pills, and began to refine its energy.

After half an hour, the pill’s effects faded, but he kept his eyes closed, using his Spiritual Sense to check on the Void Nightmare.

“I knew Ye Yu had found something… He’s heading towards the border between the Eastern Realm and the Demon Realm… Are there ancient ruins there?” He tried to recall any legends about that area. I’ll ask Yao Meng later… The Heavenly Dao is truly looking after him, giving him opportunities after his defeat… If I hadn’t awakened my memories… But now that Ye Qingxin no longer trusts him, and the old man within him is being hunted by Luo Tan… he’s not a threat.

He opened his eyes, able to see through the Nightmare’s eyes.

If it weren’t for its need for dreams… it would be the perfect spy.

He noticed Wei Mengrou’s cold gaze upon him. She stood in the shadows, her yellow dress accentuating her beauty, her expression aloof.

He beckoned her.

“What?”

“Don’t just stand there, Mengrou. Come and sit,” he said with a smile.

She sat down beside him, her gaze still cold, making him uneasy.

She’s angry… but I didn’t do anything… It must be because of Senior Sister…

“I’ll be leaving for a couple of days,” he said casually.

As if snapping out of her dark mood, she almost turned to look at him, but stopped herself. “Are you going to the ruins Ye Yu is heading towards?”

Although she had been annoyed by the fragrant balm incident, hearing that he was leaving made her feel a pang of sadness.

But she couldn’t bring herself to say she wanted to go with him.

“My constitution is special. I might be detected by the Heavenly Dao if I leave you,” she said coldly, looking straight ahead.

His unique constitution could mask Heavenly Secrets, which was why she didn’t suffer any misfortune as long as she was with him.

“You have the bronze fragment now. It will protect you for a few days,” Mu Zhi’an said.

He wasn’t in a hurry. He could wait for Ye Yu to find the ruins and then have the Nightmare lead him there.

But he wanted to know why she was angry.

He already had a guess.

She must have smelled Senior Sister’s fragrant balm…

Hearing his refusal, Wei Mengrou’s eyebrows twitched, and she finally looked at him, her voice soft and filled with a hint of sadness. “You just want to be alone with other women, don’t you?”

She had always been by his side, but as his maid, she hadn’t interfered in his affairs, only expressing her disapproval with a disdainful glare before leaving.

But now, their relationship was… different. They had done almost everything except…

Seeing Lan Mulian’s intimate interactions with Mu Zhi’an, and the fact that she was wearing the fragrant balm he had given her… had made her jealous.

If the Primordial Witch’s consciousness were still active, she would be consumed by jealousy.

“I want you to come with me, Mengrou. I’m used to having you by my side,” Mu Zhi’an said, placing his hand on her thigh, his fingers gently caressing her soft skin, then moving upwards, taking her hand.

He held her hand, his other hand covering hers. “It’s natural for you to be angry about the fragrant balm,” he sighed softly.

Wei Mengrou’s body stiffened, then she looked up at him in surprise. “When did you…?” Her eyes were filled with a playful resentment.

“Senior Sister was upset that night, and she mentioned the fragrant balm, so…”

“Why are you explaining this to me? I’m just your maid. I know what you’re like,” she said, trying to maintain her composure, even attempting to pull her hand away.

Mu Zhi’an sighed. “You know I’ve never seen you as just my maid, Mengrou.”

I’ve always seen you as my wife…

He held her hand tighter as she struggled, not letting go.

Finally, her resistance weakened, and she let him hold her hand, afraid of aggravating his injuries.

“It’s my fault. I’ll buy you whatever you want in Tianxuan City next time,” Mu Zhi’an said sincerely, apologizing.

“And now… whether you’re angry or want to punish me… I won’t resist.”

Wei Mengrou was silent for a moment, pondering his words.

Mu Zhi’an also remained silent, holding her hand, enjoying the warmth of her touch.

After a while, she looked down and said coldly, “So you think it’s normal for me to be angry?”

Mu Zhi’an smiled. “Of course. It’s your right.”

He was correcting her misconception. She wasn’t just his maid. She had the right to be upset.

Seeing her expression soften, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Actually, because it’s you, I wasn’t even surprised that you gave away the fragrant balm,” she said, glancing at him.

“Aren’t you surprised that we’re… together now?” he asked, squeezing her hand and whispering in her ear.

“O-of course not. Knowing you, nothing you do surprises me,” she retorted, glaring at him, but her blush betrayed her shyness.

An awkward silence filled the room, her eyes filled with a mixture of shyness and desire as she met his gaze, her hand instinctively gripping the blanket.

“Do you like… white stockings… or black?” she whispered, her voice barely audible, glancing at him before quickly lowering her gaze.

Mu Zhi’an froze.

Even a fool could understand her implication.

He pondered for a moment, then said seriously, “I think fishnet stockings are quite nice. We could play Go on your legs.”

“And maybe a garter belt—”

Before he could finish, his words were swallowed by a kiss, her cold face now inches from his, her eyes filled with a captivating mix of shyness and desire.

Yao Meng might have returned. If she saw them…

He knew what he had to do, the most rational and logical choice.

He wrapped his arms around Wei Mengrou’s waist, his hand moving lower, his lips capturing hers.

The most rational choice right now… was to be irrational.

Chapter 345: Lan Mulian: Looking for Me?

Fragrant balm…

Mu Zhi’an’s expression shifted slightly.

He had intended to use it to mask the scents of other women, but he had given it to Lan Mulian.

Although Mengrou was devoted to him, if she found out, she might ‘accidentally’ lose her next match.

“Fragrant balm is nice, but it’s tiring to always have to hide scents from you, Mengrou,” he said with a smile, his arm around her waist.

Wei Mengrou glanced at him, her expression calm, her posture elegant and aloof. Despite being his maid, her status as the Primordial Witch and her near-Nascent Soul cultivation gave her a powerful presence.

It was hard to imagine such a woman being shy. Although they hadn’t dual cultivated yet, they had done almost everything else… He held her hand, a complex mix of emotions in his heart.

“I’m going to Tianxuan City after the alchemy competition. What kind of fragrant balm do you like?”

“I can’t be too far from you. I’ll go with you… As for the balm, I’ll decide later,” she replied softly.

He held her hand tighter, admiring her beauty as he waited for news from Luo Tan. Among the women he knew, each had a unique charm. Wei Mengrou’s allure stemmed from her status as his maid and those long, slender legs. Although her yellow dress hid her figure, her ample bosom hinted at her hidden curves.

“Do you think Xiao Hua will… die?” she suddenly asked.

“He’s a Chosen One. He won’t die. But he’ll be in a bad shape,” Mu Zhi’an chuckled. A dead Xiao Hua was less useful than a living one. I wonder if the Heavenly Dao will choose a new Chosen One if his luck runs out… He doubted Xiao Hua would die so easily. After all, he was a reincarnated expert.

“Let’s go. It’s almost time,” he said, standing up and stretching.

“Are you sure you’re alright?” she asked, concerned.

“Are you worried about me, Mengrou?” he teased.

“You deserved it,” she retorted coldly, then took his hand. “You’re injured. I’ll take you. It will be less suspicious.” He had to maintain the act.

“You’re so kind, Mengrou,” he said, then embraced her.

“Are you planning to eliminate Xiao Hua?” she asked, summoning her flying sword, her heart fluttering at his touch, but maintaining her composure.

“He’s still useful. I’ll just weaken his luck and damage the Heavenly Dao,” he chuckled. A weakened Heavenly Dao meant a better chance for Yuanluo. And a dead Xiao Hua was less valuable. “And we might even earn a favor.”

If it were Ye Yu, he would deny any involvement.

But Xiao Hua had no choice. He could either admit to the attack or reveal his secret. The former meant he might survive. The latter… was a death sentence.

…

Luo Tan arrived at the hall and saw Xiao Hua lying unconscious on the floor. There was no sign of the Void Nightmare, but traces of its presence lingered.

“His consciousness is incredibly weak. Even after fighting Bai Ruoxi, he shouldn’t be this weak,” Yao Meng said softly, sensing something amiss. “This is too much of a coincidence. The Void Nightmare appeared in your palace, Pill Emperor, and the Holy Son of Yu State just happens to be unconscious.”

Ye Qingxin looked down at Xiao Hua, her mind made up.

He was the one who attacked Mu Zhi’an.

Luo Tan frowned, her beautiful face turning cold. She knew Mu Zhi’an had orchestrated this, but Xiao Hua was still the prime suspect. She scanned his body with her Spiritual Sense.

Her eyes turned colder.

As the Jade Empress had said, his consciousness was incredibly weak, almost undetectable.

It couldn’t be just because of the backlash from the Void Nightmare.

As Mu Zhi’an had predicted, although the Nightmare was now his, Xiao Hua had to take the blame.

Unless he wanted to reveal his true nature and have his consciousness examined.

And after the examination…?

If they proved he hadn’t summoned the Nightmare, it would expose his secret.

Possessing another’s body… was a death sentence.

He had no choice but to feign unconsciousness and indirectly admit to the attack.

“I’ll give the Jade Empress an explanation,” Luo Tan said.

After all, it was one of her people who was involved.

Xiao Hua’s condition clearly showed the Nightmare’s backlash. She could sense its residual aura within his weakened consciousness. And his life essence was also severely depleted. He had used it to feed the Nightmare.

However, Yao Meng wasn’t satisfied and was about to speak when a weak, tired voice came from the entrance.

“I didn’t expect it to be Brother Xiao… This is a surprise…”

Mu Zhi’an, supported by Wei Mengrou, had arrived. He looked at the unconscious Xiao Hua, his expression a mix of surprise and… a strange calmness.

“When did you become enemies with him, young friend Mu?” Luo Tan asked, glancing at him.

How could a newly arrived Holy Son from Yu State have a grudge against someone he had never met, even resorting to a sneak attack?

Mu Zhi’an smiled wryly. “I’ve… interacted with Miss Xiao Shuixian these past two days, and Brother Xiao… saw us…”

“It doesn’t seem like something he would do…” Luo Tan frowned, suspicious.

“I agree. Perhaps we should investigate further before making any decisions,” Mu Zhi’an said, bowing respectfully.

“You’re defending him after he attacked you?”

Yao Meng looked at him, her green eyes cold, her beautiful face showing her displeasure.

“I’m not saying we should ignore this, but it’s a complicated matter. We should investigate first,” Mu Zhi’an said, his gaze apologetic.

Yao Meng was stunned for a moment, then a look of understanding appeared in her eyes. She seemed to realize something, and a faint smile curved her lips. “Fine. Since you think I’m meddling, don’t come to me for help next time,” she said coldly, then turned and left.

“There’s no need to argue. If it was truly Xiao Hua, I’ll punish him severely,” Luo Tan said.

“I’ve heard the Holy Son of Yu State is magnanimous. I doubt he would resort to such methods just because I talked to his sister. There must be a misunderstanding,” Mu Zhi’an said.

Luo Tan’s eyes held a hint of approval. She also felt that something was amiss. She knew Mu Zhi’an was acting, but Xiao Hua was still the prime suspect.

Ye Qingxin looked at them, her beautiful red eyes narrowed. “Since you say there’s a misunderstanding, young friend Mu, you must have some evidence,” she said softly.

Mu Zhi’an nodded slightly. “Miss Xiao Shuixian mentioned something about her brother when she visited me earlier.”

He glanced at the unconscious Xiao Hua. “She said his consciousness was weak since childhood, due to his Divine King Bone being stolen, making it difficult for him to refine pills.”

Luo Tan raised an eyebrow, surprised.

“She told you that?”

It was a closely guarded secret.

“Yes,” Mu Zhi’an nodded. “And yet, he refined two pills recently… With his weak consciousness, he should barely be able to refine third-grade pills, let alone sixth-grade ones.”

“Miss Xiao came to see me because of this, expressing her suspicions.”

Luo Tan’s eyes narrowed.

She was intelligent and understood his implications. She looked at him intently. “Are you suggesting that Xiao Hua… isn’t the real Xiao Hua?”

“I’m merely relaying what Miss Xiao told me,” Mu Zhi’an replied calmly.

“That does seem strange… I thought he had simply obtained some kind of fortuitous encounter and strengthened his consciousness,” Luo Tan said softly.

She was now suspicious of Xiao Hua.

Her maid had also mentioned his strange behavior after his tribulation, but she had dismissed it as arrogance.

But now… his changes seemed too drastic. And she had never seen him use those techniques before.

“I’ll examine his consciousness when he wakes up. If he’s truly been possessed, I’ll owe you a favor, young friend Mu.”

“You’ve already given me a pill, Senior. I can’t take credit for this,” Mu Zhi’an said sincerely.

As he had planned, Xiao Hua didn’t have to die. The more Luo Tan doubted him, the weaker his luck would become.

After Luo Tan had her maid take the ‘unconscious’ Xiao Hua away, Mu Zhi’an remained silent.

“I didn’t expect him to be possessed… Although he seemed a bit jealous, I didn’t think he would resort to such methods,” Luo Tan sighed.

Mu Zhi’an didn’t comment, maintaining his respectful demeanor. He didn’t know her well enough to speak ill of Xiao Hua.

After chatting with her for a while longer, he excused himself and left with Wei Mengrou.

Luo Tan would investigate Xiao Hua’s true identity. That was enough.

…

Outside the hall, Mu Zhi’an turned to Ye Qingxin and bowed respectfully. “Thank you for your help, Senior.”

Ye Qingxin, her black and red dress billowing in the wind, her captivating red eyes filled with admiration, nodded slightly. “You’re too kind. I don’t care about formalities.”

She found him much more agreeable than Ye Yu. His humility and gentleness, combined with his Innate Celestial Furnace, made him truly unique.

“You haven’t refined the Dao Heart Pill yet. If you need my help, just let me know,” she said.

“Your consciousness was weakened last time, Senior. I’ll refine it myself,” Mu Zhi’an said sincerely.

“After my Innate Celestial Furnace evolves, it can nourish your consciousness. Perhaps I can repay your kindness then,” he added subtly.

Unlike Ye Yu, he was a good boy who cared about his… Senior Ye.

“That’s thoughtful of you, but it might affect the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy within your Innate Celestial Furnace,” Ye Qingxin said with a smile, surprised and touched by his offer.

“It’s a small price to pay,” Mu Zhi’an replied.

“…Thank you, young friend Mu.” She looked at him, a faint smile curving her lips.

As he was about to leave, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura and looked up, seeing a young man in black robes flying away on his sword.

It was Ye Yu!

His injuries had healed in just two days?

This guy is like a cockroach…

Ye Yu also looked at them, his eyes filled with cold hatred.

“You obtained a treasure map fragment. I’ve calculated the location of the ruins. Don’t waste time here. Leave now,” Yao Shan’s voice echoed in his mind. Although he doubted Luo Tan knew about him, it was better to be safe.

Ye Yu suppressed his anger and left.

He had also benefited from his defeat against Mu Zhi’an. He had faced his inner demons and even obtained a treasure map fragment during his tribulation.

And the location of those ruins… was known to his master.

This opportunity made his defeat less bitter.

However… seeing his beautiful ancestor with Mu Zhi’an… made his heart twist with resentment.

She’s with him…

But even he can’t control her. I’ll make them regret this…

He flew away.

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes flickered, and he used his consciousness to command the Void Nightmare, which was now his pet, to secretly follow Ye Yu.

Then, he sighed softly. “Brother Ye still seems to have a grudge against me. It seems reconciliation is impossible.”

“There’s no need to befriend him. Focus on your own cultivation,” Ye Qingxin said, shaking her head, her heart filled with conflicting emotions. Ye Yu had been disrespectful, but he was still a Ye family descendant. However, Mu Zhi’an had not only promised to help her find the Heavenly Court’s Master and bring her clan to the Heavenly Court, but he had also shown genuine concern for her well-being. His sincerity was touching, although she knew he had ulterior motives.

If he didn’t have a Dao Companion, she might actually consider him…

He had a deep connection to the Heavenly Court, an evolving Innate Celestial Furnace, and he was skilled at charming women. Life after Dao Integration was rather boring. A bit of… fun wouldn’t hurt.

But he was the Jade Empress’s Dao Companion…

She would observe him further. Although his Innate Celestial Furnace and his charm were intriguing, it wasn’t enough to sway her heart.

“Luo Tan will investigate this matter. Just wait for her news.”

“If you need anything, you can come and see me.”

Ye Qingxin collected her thoughts and left.

“Thank you, Senior,” Mu Zhi’an said sincerely, watching her leave, then turned to Wei Mengrou. “Let’s go, Mengrou.”

She was dressed in her usual yellow dress, her alluring figure accentuated by the thin fabric, a ribbon tied around her slender waist, her hair slightly disheveled by the wind.

“You’re interested in Ye Qingxin, aren’t you? Aren’t you afraid of the Jade Empress finding out?” she asked calmly, seeing through his thoughts.

If there were ranks in palace schemes, the Jade Empress would be the queen. If she found out, he would be ‘punished’ severely.

“I only see her as a senior, Mengrou,” Mu Zhi’an said helplessly.

“Hmph. You know what you’re thinking. I don’t believe you,” she scoffed.

He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, “You’re the one I love the most, Mengrou. Do you believe me?”

She froze, her eyes flickering, a warmth spreading through her heart, her cheeks flushing crimson.

She fluttered her eyelashes, trying to maintain her composure. “…No,” she replied coldly.

Mu Zhi’an looked at her with a gentle smile, and she quickly turned her head away, flustered.

“Let’s go back. This isn’t a good place to talk,” she said, summoning her flying sword, her voice still cold, but her usual aloofness softened.

“You’re right,” Mu Zhi’an chuckled.

With two Chosen Ones now, he had to prepare his next move.

Although he didn’t know where Ye Yu had gone, the Void Nightmare was following him.

Don’t disappoint me, little treasure-hunting rat…

He stepped onto his sword, about to embrace Wei Mengrou, when he suddenly sensed a familiar aura approaching.

He looked up and saw a woman in a moon-white dress.

“Senior Sister?”

He watched as Lan Mulian landed gracefully before him.

Chapter 344: The Tea Gets Stronger

Void Nightmares were cunning creatures, capable of tearing through space and traveling through the void, making them a headache for even Nascent Soul cultivators. They were also incredibly rare. It was impressive that Xiao Hua had managed to nurture one in his past life.

Of course, Mu Zhi’an didn’t know any of this, nor did he care about Xiao Hua’s past.

“Where did that Void Nightmare go? Why do the seniors seem so… tense?” he wondered, opening his eyes, feigning surprise, but a playful smile flickered in his eyes. He was anticipating the upcoming drama.

“The Pill Emperor wouldn’t attack a Core Formation cultivator. I wonder who’s staying in her palace…” Yao Meng said, her gaze fixed on Luo Tan, sensing a spatial distortion coming from a distant hall.

Ever since witnessing his death in the Jade Pool, Mu Zhi’an’s safety had become her priority. She had even planned to stay within his Innate Celestial Furnace after reconstructing her immortal body.

However, the Primordial Witch had beaten her to it.

And now, someone had dared to attack him after her declaration of their relationship.

This was a slap in the face to both her and the Jade Pool Holy Land.

As for Ye Qingxin and Luo Tan, the attacker had done it right before their eyes, a blatant display of disrespect.

Even as wisps of consciousness, they were still Dao Integration experts.

That was why they had agreed to Mu Zhi’an’s suggestion and were now trying to find the culprit.

However… it seemed the Void Nightmare was in Luo Tan’s palace.

“Besides me, only my personal maid resides within the palace. The Holy Son and Holy Maiden are staying in a separate courtyard,” Luo Tan said coldly.

“Don’t worry, young friend Mu. If it was one of my people, I’ll give you an explanation.” She looked at Mu Zhi’an, who had struggled to stand up, his face still pale, her voice serious.

She had to find the culprit and appease Mu Zhi’an.

There would be an alchemy competition soon, and she had already taken a liking to Ye Lingxuan.

The Innate Spiritual Body was a perfect fit for alchemy, and Luo Tan, a connoisseur of talent, appreciated Ye Lingxuan’s respect and affection for Mu Zhi’an.

She had to give him face, both for Ye Lingxuan’s sake and for the sake of the Innate Celestial Furnace.

Mu Zhi’an, his face pale, bowed respectfully. “I trust you, Your Majesty.”

His weakness was genuine. To fool Dao Integration experts, he had to commit to the act.

You want to attack me, Xiao Hua? I’ll give you the chance. But you’ll do it right under your Empress’s nose.

Luo Tan’s expression softened slightly. She had a good impression of Mu Zhi’an’s respectful demeanor.

“Let’s see who’s behind this,” she said, her voice turning cold as she looked at Ye Qingxin and Yao Meng. “Which one of you will come with me? I doubt you’ll trust me to go alone.”

Normally, Yao Meng would be worried about Mu Zhi’an’s injuries.

However, she was surprisingly calm, her earlier anger replaced by a playful annoyance as she looked at him.

Mu Zhi’an met her gaze and smiled apologetically.

They understood each other without words.

“Let’s go together and find out who’s responsible,” Yao Meng said softly, glancing at Mu Zhi’an meaningfully.

“You two should be enough. Young friend Mu was just attacked. He needs someone to protect him,” Ye Qingxin said, shaking her head.

She could see that his injuries weren’t serious. Her offer to stay wasn’t entirely out of concern. She had other motives.

“I think it’s best if you come with us, fellow Daoist Ye. He has a very capable maid. I’ve already contacted her. She’s waiting outside,” Yao Meng said with a smile, her voice gentle yet firm, refusing Ye Qingxin’s offer.

The Jade Empress, her senses sharp, had noticed Ye Qingxin’s change in attitude towards Mu Zhi’an.

And this change made her wary.

Yao Meng is great, but she’s too protective of her… toy. She won’t let any other Dao Integration ‘sharks’ into her pond… Mu Zhi’an thought, a hint of regret in his eyes.

“Since you insist, Fairy Yao Meng, I’ll come with you,” Ye Qingxin said, unable to refuse.

Her body was enveloped in a fiery red and gold aura, like a witch, contrasting sharply with Yao Meng’s ethereal beauty.

Then, Luo Tan and Yao Meng transformed into streaks of light and disappeared.

Ye Qingxin, also wreathed in flames, glanced at Mu Zhi’an before leaving, a playful smile in her eyes.

“You’re quite bold.”

Her words had a hidden meaning, but Mu Zhi’an understood. He cupped his fists helplessly. “I didn’t intend to… use you, Senior. I was truly attacked, and the Jade Empress wasn’t here, so…”

They were all beings who had lived for millennia. They could see through his little scheme.

From his visit, to revealing his Innate Celestial Furnace’s evolution, to stopping them from pursuing the Void Nightmare… She knew what he was doing.

And so did Luo Tan and Yao Meng.

Mu Zhi’an hadn’t expected his plan to be foolproof.

But it didn’t matter.

The Void Nightmare had been summoned by Xiao Hua. And with all the suspicions surrounding him, Luo Tan wouldn’t protect him.

The outcome was all that mattered.

As for their displeasure with his little act… it wouldn’t last long.

Luo Tan would punish the culprit severely, especially if it was one of her people.

And if Xiao Hua’s secret was exposed… she would even be grateful to him.

Besides, he possessed the Innate Celestial Furnace, and she now knew about the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy.

Even a Dao Integration expert wouldn’t ignore such a valuable resource.

As for Ye Qingxin…

“I’m not blaming you, but you could have been more direct,” she said, her voice softening, a faint smile curving her lips as she looked at his apologetic expression.

“You’re practically a Ye family member now. If anyone makes things difficult for you, I won’t stand idly by.”

“You’re so kind, Senior~” Mu Zhi’an said, touched by her words.

Ye Qingxin nodded, her fiery aura intensifying, then she vanished in a flash of red light, her alluring figure and ample bosom leaving a lasting impression on Mu Zhi’an. Ruoxi has met her match…

…

Meanwhile, in a hall on the southern bank, Xiao Hua opened his eyes, a satisfied smile on his face as he saw the Void Nightmare before him.

It wouldn’t give up until it fulfilled its contract. Although it had cost him a fifth of his life essence and even shortened his lifespan… it didn’t matter.

He was a powerful being in his past life, capable of great feats.

A mere decade or two of lifespan was insignificant. He would recover it once he reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

“You shouldn’t have touched my woman.”

He sneered inwardly and was about to send the Void Nightmare away, erasing all evidence, when—

“Wait… why?”

“I can’t control it?!”

“When did it form a contract with someone else?!”

He tried to command the Nightmare, but it didn’t react. His face darkened.

Even he, a former Soul Transformation expert, felt a sense of unease.

He had chosen the Void Nightmare because its attacks were undetectable. If it didn’t leave now, and they traced it back to him…

Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine and looked up. A black mark, like a brand, shot out from the Nightmare’s single eye and embedded itself in his consciousness.

A Nightmare mark appeared on his forehead, as if announcing his use of the curse technique.

“Why?! Why isn’t it obeying me?!”

He roared inwardly, his heart pounding with fear and confusion.

Then, realizing something, his face paled, and he murmured, his voice filled with a chilling realization,

“Mu… Zhi… an!”

The Void Nightmare had become uncontrollable after attacking Mu Zhi’an, and it had even left its mark on him. If news of this attack spread, his involvement would be exposed.

“He’s more cunning than I thought… Although I don’t understand how he subdued the Nightmare, I can’t stay here any longer…”

Xiao Hua’s heart was filled with despair.

However, he had just been defeated by Bai Ruoxi, his consciousness severely damaged, and he had just sacrificed a portion of his life essence. He was too weak to even walk.

How could he escape?

“Am I going to die before even reaching the peak in this life?”

“I’m not reconciled!”

His mind raced, then his eyes lit up.

The ancient treasure map fragment!

He had obtained it during his tribulation. It could store a cultivator’s consciousness.

The Nightmare mark was on his consciousness. If he hid his consciousness within the fragment and feigned unconsciousness, even if they suspected him, they wouldn’t have any proof…

As long as his consciousness survived, it didn’t matter if this body perished.

He slammed his palm against his chest.

His vision darkened, and he collapsed, his consciousness entering the treasure map fragment.

…

With the departure of the three Dao Integration experts, silence returned to the hall.

Wei Mengrou stood beside Mu Zhi’an, having understood his plan from their earlier conversation.

She glared at him coldly. “Was it worth it, injuring yourself just to deal with an enemy?”

Her long hair cascaded down her back, her alluring legs visible beneath her flowing dress, her eyes filled with disdain.

“Can you help me up?” Mu Zhi’an asked, extending his hand towards her with a smile.

His pale lips and weakened state made her bite her lip, and she helped him sit down on a nearby chair.

“Sit here, Mengrou.”

He patted the chair beside him, wanting her to stay.

“My wound hurts, Mengrou…” he said, feigning pain, seeing her cold expression.

Her eyes softened with concern, and she sat down beside him.

“Where are you hurt?” she asked after a moment of silence, her voice still cold, but her eyes betraying her worry.

“It’s just a flesh wound. I’ll recover in a day or two,” he said, his arm casually wrapping around her waist. “Are you worried about me, Mengrou?”

“You deserved it. You didn’t have to get injured,” she retorted, her voice cold, but her cheeks flushed as she turned her head away.

“Even if the Jade Empress and the others knew I was acting, I still had to play the part,” Mu Zhi’an chuckled.

He didn’t care about Xiao Hua’s fate.

Whether he lived or died didn’t matter. As long as his luck decreased, Mu Zhi’an’s would increase.

“Even so, you should be more careful,” Wei Mengrou said coldly.

Mu Zhi’an pulled her closer, and she leaned against him, her initial resistance fading.

His hand, initially resting on her waist, began to wander.

She blushed, glancing at him with a playful resentment, then lowered her gaze.

Her usual coldness and aloofness melted away as she snuggled against him.

After a while, she gently stopped his hand. “W-wait… Not here…” she whispered.

“Should we go back to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony?” he whispered in her ear.

“If you’re not afraid of being discovered, then as you wish,” she replied calmly, her cheeks flushed, but her excuse ready.

Mu Zhi’an sighed inwardly.

She was right. Although the others weren’t always in the Garden of Heavenly Harmony during the Ascension Ceremony, they could return at any time.

And enjoying Mengrou’s soft body here… wasn’t a bad idea… Especially seeing her usually cold and aloof demeanor replaced by this seductive shyness…

He was about to move his hand higher when she closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering, savoring the moment, inhaling his familiar scent.

After a while, he stopped, and she smoothed her dress, a faint blush still lingering on her cheeks.

Noticing his playful gaze, she glared at him and quickly adjusted her clothes.

Then, as if remembering something, she looked at him curiously.

“I gave you a box of fragrant balm before, but I’ve never seen you use it.”

Chapter 343: The Innate Celestial Furnace and Another Innate Celestial Furnace

Mu Zhi’an left the Garden of Heavenly Harmony. Lin Ling, munching on a steamed bun, suddenly looked towards the Ascension Stage. Remembering Mu Zhi’an’s earlier attack, she decided to inform Yao Meng. She spoke softly, her words carrying through the air.

…

Southern Bank, Ascension Stage.

Lin Ling’s ability, “Words Manifest Reality,” was unique. And now, having given Mu Zhi’an a portion of her Heavenly Dao Energy, she was less restricted in its use. Her words reached Yao Meng instantly.

“He was attacked by a Void Nightmare… and he subdued it…?”

Yao Meng’s eyes narrowed, a cold glint in them. Ever since witnessing Mu Zhi’an’s death in the Jade Pool Holy Land, his safety had become her priority.

And now, someone dared to attack him within the Two Polarities Sect?

She closed her eyes, her Spiritual Sense sweeping through the sect, then she opened them, her gaze fixed on a certain location on the southern bank, her brow furrowed slightly.

Why is he with Ye Qingxin again?

Despite Lin Ling’s reassurance, she left the Ascension Stage, transformed into a green streak of light, and headed towards the southern bank.

…

Mu Zhi’an, unaware of these events, was anticipating the upcoming drama.

Xiao Hua was Luo Tan’s man, and the Void Nightmare was his summoning. It fed on dreams and could travel through the void, making it difficult to capture even for Dao Integration experts. No wonder Xiao Hua was so confident in his plan. He had made a contract with the Nightmare to devour Mu Zhi’an’s dreams.

However, Xiao Hua hadn’t anticipated that Mu Zhi’an had more than one type of ‘dream’, and more than one protector.

The Void Nightmare had fulfilled its contract, but it had devoured the dreams within Mu Zhi’an’s Eight Chaos Dream Scroll, not his own.

And now that this Chosen One had revealed a weakness, Mu Zhi’an wouldn’t let him off the hook.

As he chatted with Ye Qingxin, a milky white light appeared at the entrance to the hall.

It transformed into a beautiful woman in a luxurious white dress.

“Fellow Daoist Ye, you’ve come to see me? This is a rare occasion,” Luo Tan said with a faint smile, her gaze lingering on Mu Zhi’an for a moment before looking away.

“Greetings, Senior,” Mu Zhi’an said, bowing respectfully.

“I’ve been wanting to meet with the Pill Emperor, but I haven’t had the opportunity. And since you made a deal with the Jade Empress today, young friend Mu, and you have some questions about the Dao Heart Pill, I thought I would invite her,” Ye Qingxin explained with a smile, inviting Luo Tan to sit down.

“You can sit too, young friend Mu. There’s no need to be so formal. Neither the Pill Emperor nor I care about such trivial matters.”

After they sat down, Luo Tan looked at Ye Qingxin and chuckled. “Your consciousness seems weaker than before, fellow Daoist Ye. It must be because you helped young friend Mu refine that pill. Is that why you summoned me?”

Luo Tan, the Empress of the Holy Moon Immortal Dynasty, was a renowned figure in the Nine Realms. Countless cultivators sought her favor.

However, she treated Ye Qingxin, a Heavenly Court ascendant, with respect.

Ye Qingxin shook her head. “My consciousness is slightly weaker, but it’s nothing serious. I didn’t summon you for that.”

Besides, Mu Zhi’an’s Innate Celestial Furnace was evolving thanks to the Dao Heart Pill. Once it expanded, it could nourish her consciousness…

She collected her thoughts. “I summoned you because I need you to refine a Supreme Clarity Pill. And also…”

“Young friend Mu has some questions about refining the Dao Heart Pill.”

She looked at Mu Zhi’an meaningfully.

“I don’t even have some of the ingredients required for the Supreme Clarity Pill. You should know how rare they are, fellow Daoist Ye,” Luo Tan said, raising an eyebrow.

The Supreme Clarity Pill could purify a cultivator’s meridians, essentially cleansing and strengthening their body. Mu Zhi’an had heard of it, but its ingredients were incredibly rare.

And Dao Integration experts like them didn’t need such a pill.

“I’ve prepared two sets of ingredients. You only need to refine one,” Ye Qingxin said, taking out a jade slip.

The second set was Luo Tan’s reward.

Luo Tan pondered for a moment, then agreed.

After all, this was a favor, and she was also interested in the Heavenly Court. She might need Ye Qingxin’s help in the future.

She accepted the jade slip containing the list of ingredients and looked at Mu Zhi’an, who had remained silent, a smile on her face.

“So the Jade Empress asked me to refine the Dao Heart Pill for you, young friend Mu?” she asked, her voice filled with feigned surprise.

She knew the pill was for him, but she couldn’t understand why.

Did the Jade Empress truly believe he could utilize the pill’s effects and expand his Vessel?

“Indeed, Senior, I consumed it, but I haven’t refined it yet…” Mu Zhi’an said with a wry smile.

Luo Tan chuckled. “The Dao Heart Pill is different from other pills. Only certain Vessels can refine it. For most cultivators, it simply transforms into ordinary Spiritual Energy.”

“Only special Vessels can utilize its true effects.”

“Do you know how to refine it faster, Senior? I’d like to try,” Mu Zhi’an asked humbly.

“Ordinary cultivators simply circulate their Spiritual Energy within their Vessel to refine a pill,” Luo Tan explained with a smile.

Then, her smile turned meaningful. “If you have a special constitution, or perhaps a twin Vessel, you can circulate your energy through multiple cycles.”

She looked at him intently, as if suspecting something.

Ye Qingxin, noticing her gaze, quickly changed the subject. “Thank you for your help, Pill Emperor. I owe you a favor.”

Luo Tan looked away from Mu Zhi’an and chatted with Ye Qingxin.

Although she was curious about Mu Zhi’an, Ye Qingxin’s favor was more important.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the space within the hall distorted, a ripple spreading through the air.

“Who?!”

Mu Zhi’an’s face paled as he stood up abruptly, staring at the distorted space.

A strange creature emerged, its single, massive eye glowing ominously as it fixed its gaze on Mu Zhi’an, a black blade shooting out from it.

He didn’t have time to react as the blade pierced his arm.

He felt a sharp pain, stumbled back, clutching his wound, his face pale.

“Insolent!”

Someone dared to attack Mu Zhi’an in front of two Dao Integration experts? Both Ye Qingxin and Luo Tan’s faces turned cold. Luo Tan snapped her fingers.

Boom!

The Void Nightmare exploded, but it was cunning and quickly vanished into the void.

However, Luo Tan had already locked onto it. She raised her hand, about to capture it.

“Wait, Senior!”

Mu Zhi’an, his face pale, suddenly grabbed her hand, stepping forward to shield Ye Qingxin.

The distortion in space vanished, the Nightmare gone as quickly as it had appeared. Silence returned to the hall.

However, the atmosphere was now tense.

Ye Qingxin’s eyes were cold as she stared at the spot where the Nightmare had vanished. “A Void Nightmare? Who would use such a vicious creature to attack him?” she murmured.

Luo Tan also frowned, her beautiful face, framed by her luxurious white and gold dress, now cold and stern.

“Why did you stop me, young friend Mu?” she asked.

Mu Zhi’an clutched his wound, his face pale. “That Void Nightmare was sent to assassinate me. You two are Dao Integration experts. You should be able to track it… and find its master,” he said weakly.

Nightmares were similar to demonic cultivators, but they were even more reviled, considered symbols of evil, partly because of their monstrous appearance, partly because they fed on dreams.

And the Void Nightmare was one of their most powerful forms, capable of traveling through the void, making it difficult to capture.

However, with two Dao Integration experts present, and the Nightmare’s deliberate… clumsiness… it wouldn’t be able to escape.

“I’ve already locked onto its location. It can’t escape,” Ye Qingxin said coldly.

Attacking Mu Zhi’an before two Dao Integration experts was a blatant challenge to their authority.

Luo Tan looked at Mu Zhi’an intently. “You’re quite perceptive, young friend Mu. Since this has happened before me, I can’t just ignore it.”

Mu Zhi’an raised his hand hesitantly. “Thank you for your concern, Senior, but… will this cause you any trouble?”

“It’s fine. You’re the Jade Empress’s Dao Companion and have earned fellow Daoist Ye’s favor. I can’t ignore this attack.”

She continued, “That Nightmare’s attack has left some… residue within your body. We need to remove it.”

She reached out to take his hand.

“Allow me,” Ye Qingxin said, interrupting her, her brow furrowed slightly.

Mu Zhi’an seemed to have some kind of treasure that concealed his Innate Celestial Furnace’s aura.

If Luo Tan removed the residue directly, she would inevitably discover his secret.

However, before she could stop her, Luo Tan had already taken his hand. “Your true body isn’t here, fellow Daoist Ye, and your consciousness is weak. Let me handle this.”

Ye Qingxin didn’t argue, and Luo Tan scanned Mu Zhi’an’s body with her Spiritual Sense, locating the residue.

Good bones, a natural talent for cultivation, but it seems he neglected his training when he was younger… She assessed his potential.

As the Jade Empress’s Dao Companion, she was naturally curious about him. Although he was talented, it wasn’t enough to explain the Jade Empress’s interest.

Perhaps it was… love…? She quickly located the residue.

Then, she froze.

Wait… he has more than one Vessel?

As someone with the Innate Celestial Furnace constitution, she knew what this meant.

Although she had suspected it, confirming it still surprised her.

He not only possessed the Innate Celestial Furnace, but also the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy…

Luo Tan glanced at him discreetly, then withdrew her hand, her expression calm. “The residue has been removed. You should fully recover in a few days, young friend Mu.”

“Thank you for your help, Senior. I’m eternally grateful,” Mu Zhi’an said, bowing respectfully.

“My Spiritual Energy is still unstable. I need to meditate for a while. Please excuse me.”

Luo Tan nodded, watching as he sat down and began to meditate. She looked at Ye Qingxin, who was about to attack the Void Nightmare earlier, her alluring figure now enveloped in a fiery red and black aura, like a descending celestial being.

“You already knew, didn’t you, fellow Daoist Ye?” Luo Tan asked.

“What are you referring to, Pill Emperor?” Ye Qingxin asked with a gentle smile, feigning ignorance, but she understood her meaning.

“You know what I’m talking about.”

Ye Qingxin had met Mu Zhi’an earlier than her. She couldn’t possibly be unaware of his secret.

As for the Jade Empress… she probably knew long ago.

A male cultivator with the Innate Celestial Furnace, and even the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy…

“I only discovered it recently,” Ye Qingxin said, looking at Luo Tan, her beautiful red eyes calm, but a slight frown appeared on her face.

Luo Tan seemed interested in the Innate Celestial Furnace… This wasn’t good.

“Does the Jade Empress know about this?” Luo Tan asked, glancing at the meditating Mu Zhi’an.

Ye Qingxin was about to answer when a soft, melodious voice echoed through the hall.

“Why are you two so interested in my Dao Companion? Dao Integration is the pinnacle of cultivation. Even the Innate Celestial Furnace is meaningless at that level, isn’t it?”

The Jade Empress, her figure ethereal and beautiful in her flowing green dress, entered the hall.

“You also sensed the disturbance here, Jade Empress?” Luo Tan asked, surprised.

Yao Meng glanced at Mu Zhi’an, his face pale as he meditated. “I didn’t. But it seems something happened.” Her voice was calm, but her eyes were cold.

“Someone summoned a Void Nightmare to attack young friend Mu. Fortunately, he’s alright.”

Luo Tan looked at her meaningfully. “You’ve made quite the investment, Fairy Yao Meng.”

A Core Formation Innate Celestial Furnace wasn’t very useful, but what if he reached Nascent Soul, or even Soul Transformation?

Would his Innate Celestial Furnace still be “useless” then?

“My relationship with him isn’t solely because of his Innate Celestial Furnace,” Yao Meng said with a smile, her coldness fading. “I care about him, not just his constitution.”

Luo Tan’s suspicion deepened. “You don’t even mind the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy?”

“Of course not.”

Yao Meng walked over to Mu Zhi’an, her eyes softening as she looked at him.

“I care about him, not just his Innate Celestial Furnace. He sacrificed himself for me once. I won’t forgive anyone who harms him.”

She raised her hand, a green lotus petal appearing in her palm.

It transformed into a butterfly, an invisible thread extending from it, pointing towards a certain hall on the southern bank.

She had also sensed the Void Nightmare’s aura and, remembering Lin Ling’s words, had attached a petal of her Pure World Azure Lotus to it.

And now, its location was revealed.

Luo Tan, as if realizing something, followed the thread with her gaze, her eyes narrowing.

Her beautiful face turned cold and frosty.

That Void Nightmare… was in her palace…?

Chapter 342: Ye Qingxin: An Expanded Innate Celestial Furnace? Now This Is Interesting

If Mu Zhi’an had only suspected Xiao Hua of being the Chosen One before, Xiao Shuixian’s words confirmed it. After repeated setbacks, Ye Yu’s luck had dwindled, and the Heavenly Dao had chosen a new candidate: Xiao Hua. This didn’t mean Ye Yu was completely abandoned, but the Heavenly Dao’s favor had shifted. It’s clearly targeting the new Heavenly Dao… but aren’t these Chosen Ones just convenient treasure-hunting rats? The Heavenly Dao had no self-awareness, choosing its champions based solely on talent, resulting in a strange assortment of individuals. Ye Yu was talented but impatient. Xiao Hua… although it was still too early to tell, his reaction to his defeat against Bai Ruoxi suggested he wasn’t much different.

Mu Zhi’an listened to Xiao Shuixian’s story, feigning surprise. “You suspect your brother has changed… If you told Empress Luo Tan, she wouldn’t believe you.” He glanced at Bai Ruoxi, who had just emerged from the Celestial Realm, and Xiao Hua, who was recovering after receiving the elder’s aid. “Neither of us wants to believe he’s been possessed, so we need more proof.”

Xiao Shuixian nodded, sighing inwardly. She possessed the Divine King Bone and felt indebted to her brother. She knew his feelings for her. If he’s truly changed, what should I do…?

Mu Zhi’an discreetly observed Xiao Hua, whose pale face and bloodshot eyes betrayed his inner turmoil. He noticed them whispering and glancing at him. Even in his weakened state, a sharp glint flickered in his eyes, his heart filled with resentment. Mu Zhi’an smiled gently, which only darkened Xiao Hua’s expression.

Does he think he can provoke me? If this were my past life… And Xiao Shuixian claims they’re just friends, but… His jealousy intensified, the original owner’s obsession growing stronger. He glared at Mu Zhi’an coldly.

Mu Zhi’an, sensing his hostility, knew Xiao Hua wouldn’t take this lying down. He would likely resort to an underhanded attack, like Gu Bo Xing, perhaps a curse.

He would ask Ruoxi later. She had fought Xiao Hua and should know more about his abilities.

Mu Zhi’an excused himself and went to the Ascension Stage, where Bai Ruoxi had just emerged victorious, the center of attention.

“Congratulations, Junior Sister! Our Boundless Sea Peak will receive even more resources now!”

Her senior brothers and sisters congratulated her. This Ascension Ceremony was unique, and those who reached the final stages were truly exceptional. Bai Ruoxi’s victory brought honor to Boundless Sea Peak.

“Such achievements in less than a year… Your talent is truly remarkable.”

Bai Ruoxi, however, remained humble, chatting with her fellow disciples.

She was no longer just a genius from Tianxuan City, but a rising star in the Nine Realms.

But behind her success was Mu Zhi’an’s support, something only she knew.

She knew she wouldn’t be here without him.

Thinking of this, she scanned the crowd below, her gaze meeting his.

She blushed slightly, her eyes filled with affection, and after exchanging a few words with the other disciples, she excused herself and followed him.

She sensed the trace of Spiritual Energy he had deliberately released after leaving the Ascension Stage and found him on a nearby bridge, admiring the scenery.

“Why are you out here alone, Mu Lang?” she asked softly.

“It’s quieter here.”

“Congratulations. Senior Brother Yi Hao must be proud.”

Mu Zhi’an took her hand, his voice gentle. He looked at her, her white dress blending with the snow, a hint of seductive allure now present in her usually cold and aloof demeanor, perhaps due to her recent battle and Gong Lianyue’s influence.

“I haven’t obtained what I truly want yet,” she said softly, her gaze fixed on his face.

“What do you want?” he asked, feigning ignorance.

She blushed, turning her head away, her lips pursed slightly as she looked at him with a playful resentment, not answering.

Her coquettish behavior, combined with her delicate beauty, was incredibly alluring.

Mu Zhi’an’s heart stirred as he looked at her.

“About that Xiao Hua… I did notice something strange…” Bai Ruoxi suddenly said, changing the subject, as if embarrassed by his gaze.

“You were right. He’s not the same Xiao Hua I met before… There’s a lingering obsession within him,” she said, her expression turning serious.

She had sensed it clearly during their battle in the Celestial Realm. Xiao Hua’s consciousness had been directed solely at her.

However, the reincarnated Xiao Hua hadn’t realized that his opponent was also a Chosen One, a ‘protagonist’ of this world.

“A lingering obsession…?” Mu Zhi’an’s eyes narrowed, and he quickly understood.

An obsession was different from a consciousness. It was an unfulfilled desire, a lingering regret from a past life.

He remembered Xiao Shuixian’s words and had a guess.

A reincarnator?

No, a transmigrator?

A consciousness taking over another’s body…

“You’ve been a great help, Ruoxi.”

He looked at her beautiful face, framed by her soft, flowing hair.

“I’m glad I could help… What are you going to do now? Are you going to… deal with him?” she asked curiously.

If I eliminate him directly, how can I exploit his luck and his treasure-hunting abilities…? “I don’t like fighting. I’m not going to confront him directly,” Mu Zhi’an said.

He preferred a more… indirect approach.

…

Xiao Hua returned to his hall on the southern bank, his face dark with anger and humiliation.

First, his defeat against Bai Ruoxi, then Mu Zhi’an’s blatant mockery… Although he hadn’t said anything, his friendly chatter with Xiao Shuixian and that condescending smile… were a clear insult!

“You did well today. Her Majesty said you shouldn’t feel discouraged. Your opponent was… more than she appeared. There’s no shame in losing,” Luo Tan’s maid said gently, trying to comfort him.

Xiao Hua forced a smile, but his heart was still filled with rage.

“Fortunately, I’ve finished refining the pill, and the Nightmare is ready…”

After the maid left, his expression turned cold, and he opened his hand, revealing a perfectly round pill.

“Roar…”

A cold wind howled through the room, and a strange, one-eyed shadow appeared.

It was a Nightmare, or rather, a Void Nightmare.

It came from his past life’s world, a creature he had spent decades nurturing.

However, it didn’t recognize him as its master. Every time he used it, he had to sacrifice a portion of his life essence.

He could use it to invade a person’s dreams and devour them.

And the next day, the victim wouldn’t remember anything.

Eventually, they would be trapped in an endless slumber, unable to awaken.

He had seen Mu Zhi’an leaving the southern bank while the Jade Empress was still at the Ascension Stage. This was his chance.

“Although I’m injured, you shouldn’t have provoked me.”

He tossed the pill to the Void Nightmare, and the shadowy creature, its single eye glowing ominously, unleashed a black vortex, a chilling aura filling the room.

Then, it swallowed the pill.

This pill, containing the essence of a hundred dreams, was an offering to the Void Nightmare.

Only then would it obey his commands.

However, even after receiving his offering, the Void Nightmare remained motionless, its single eye fixed on him ominously.

A sixth-grade pill, containing a hundred dreams, wasn’t enough?!

Xiao Hua’s eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

The blood, containing his life essence, was also devoured by the Void Nightmare.

A terrifying black vortex erupted from the creature, signifying the completion of their contract.

Although it had cost him a fifth of his life essence, Xiao Hua’s expression remained calm as he formed a hand seal, strange black runes flickering behind him.

“Devour Mu Zhi’an’s dreams, and your task will be complete.”

The wind howled, and a tear appeared in space as the Nightmare vanished into the void.

Xiao Hua’s legs buckled, and he fell to his knees, gasping for air.

He had paid the price, and the Void Nightmare would fulfill his wish.

“Even if you survive this, you’ll never reach Soul Transformation…” he chuckled, a sense of relief washing over him.

Although he had hesitated, after today’s battle with Bai Ruoxi, he had made up his mind.

He shouldn’t have provoked him.

…

Meanwhile, Mu Zhi’an returned to the quiet Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

Bai Ruoxi had gone to Boundless Sea Peak. Her victory was a significant event.

He prepared a plate of snacks and went to Lin Ling’s room, knocking gently.

There was no response.

“Lin Ling…”

Although she lived in the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, she wasn’t always there.

Ever since leaving her Celestial Realm, she had been causing chaos throughout the sect, devouring everything in sight.

The elders and peak masters were both annoyed and amused.

She was the sect’s divine beast, having been with the Sect Master for tens of thousands of years. The food she consumed was considered a blessing.

However… she didn’t like raw food and didn’t know how to cook, so everyone was curious about who prepared her meals.

Mu Zhi’an wasn’t sure if she was in her room. If not, she was probably on Two Polarities Peak. He would have to visit her later.

Everyone in the sect knew about his relationship with the Jade Empress. No one would dare to attack him openly.

Even if they were enraged, they would wait for the right opportunity.

And with the Jade Empress at the Ascension Stage, his return alone… was an opportunity.

However, he had more than one protector.

Those from other realms wouldn’t know this…

“Lin Ling—”

As he was about to knock again, the door opened, and Lin Ling, dressed in a simple white robe, her ample bosom pressed against the windowsill as she looked outside, her silver hair cascading down her back, her delicate feet dangling in the air, glanced at him, then looked away.

Then, three words appeared on the ground before her: “Who are you?”

Lin Ling was an emotional creature. When happy, she would flutter around you excitedly. And even if you teased her, she wouldn’t be angry, knowing your intentions were good.

Among Dao Integration experts, she was the only one as innocent and childlike.

And now, having been neglected for several days, she was naturally upset.

Although she went out to find food every day, and she had Wei Mengrou for company, she still felt lonely sometimes.

Mu Zhi’an set down the plate of snacks and chuckled. “I apologize, but you must know about the Ascension Ceremony, Lin Ling… I’ve been quite busy these past few days. I finally found some time to prepare these snacks for you.”

Lin Ling glared at him, her hand supporting her cheek as she turned her head away, refusing to acknowledge him.

However, after some coaxing, and the temptation of the snacks, her expression softened, and she picked up a piece of cake, taking a small bite.

“Aaa~”

The sweet taste made her smile, and she began to eat happily.

Then, she picked up another piece and placed it in his hand, writing on the table, “Here, for you. In case you get hungry during your night cultivation.”

“…Thank you, but I won’t get hungry,” Mu Zhi’an said, politely refusing.

After receiving the snacks, Lin Ling’s mood improved significantly, and Mu Zhi’an, not wanting to disturb her, simply mentioned that someone might attack him soon and asked for her protection.

Then, he left, intending to cultivate.

After all, if he stayed any longer, he might scare her.

…

“Is it here?”

After about half an hour, Mu Zhi’an suddenly heard a faint, chilling wind whistling through the void.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The space within the room seemed to distort slightly.

Whoosh!

A single eye, like a dragon’s, suddenly opened within the distorted space!

And from within that eye, an invisible creature emerged!

“So it’s something similar to Gu Bo Xing’s Dream Manipulation technique? How disappointing.”

Mu Zhi’an chuckled softly, unafraid, knowing that Lin Ling was watching over him.

“Wait, this isn’t Dream Manipulation… It’s a Nightmare.”

He suddenly realized something, and as the Void Nightmare emerged, he took out his Eight Chaos Dream Scroll.

The terrifying wind howled, like a charging army, and the Nightmare, its single eye glowing ominously, stared at him intently.

However, as the scroll unfolded, the Void Nightmare seemed to freeze, tilting its head slightly, its eye blinking as it looked at the scroll.

Then, its eye lit up.

The aura of the Innate Dao Body!

Although it wasn’t very intelligent, the Nightmare fed on dreams, and the Eight Chaos Dream Scroll could create countless dreams, even imbued with the energy of the Innate Dao Body.

To a creature like the Nightmare, the scroll was an irresistible treasure.

A black mist, mysterious and ominous, emanated from the Nightmare, its single eye glowing brighter than ever.

Mu Zhi’an looked at the creature, which resembled a floating needle, and chuckled. “You’re quite clever.”

The Eight Chaos Dream Scroll slowly descended, unfolding, revealing countless dreams within, and the black mist surrounding the Void Nightmare intensified.

“I thought it was Dream Manipulation, but it’s a Nightmare… And it can even travel through the void. This Xiao Hua is quite resourceful.”

Mu Zhi’an’s smile widened as he looked at the creature with interest.

He extended his hand towards it. “All of this will be yours, if you serve me,” he said with a smile.

He wasn’t worried about it refusing or attacking him.

After all…

He glanced at the window.

Lin Ling, holding a plate of snacks, her clear red eyes blinking, was watching the Nightmare curiously.

The Void Nightmare froze, its single eye blinking as it looked at Mu Zhi’an, then at the Eight Chaos Dream Scroll.

Buzz!

Its body trembled violently, then a black light shot out from its eye and entered Mu Zhi’an’s consciousness.

A master-servant contract. The not-very-intelligent Void Nightmare, after a moment of hesitation, submitted to the allure of the Eight Chaos Dream Scroll.

As the contract formed, a knowing smile appeared on Mu Zhi’an’s face.

He had said it before. These Chosen Ones were valuable treasure-hunting rats.

He looked at the creature, its single eye fixed on him expectantly, as if eager to enter the Eight Chaos Dream Scroll, and chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re well-fed.”

“But before that, I need you to… play a role.”

And for that, he needed to consult with Ye Qingxin about his cultivation.

…

An hour later.

“I’ll take my leave now, Senior Ye. I’ll visit you again another day,” Mu Zhi’an said, standing up after discussing his cultivation with Ye Qingxin.

“Your aura seems weaker than yesterday. Talent is important, but don’t be distracted by trivial matters and neglect your cultivation. Most geniuses I’ve met perished because of their arrogance and indulgence,” Ye Qingxin said, lecturing him.

After these past few days, her impression of him had improved considerably. She had forgiven him for his… actions in her fantasy.

And now, seeing his respectful demeanor, she couldn’t help but offer some advice.

She had sensed his depleted Spiritual Energy while guiding his cultivation earlier.

It must be because of his… activities with the Jade Empress last night.

Although his Core Formation cultivation wasn’t very helpful to a Dao Integration expert like her, she still…

But he was her Dao Companion. It wasn’t her place to interfere.

“I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Senior,” Mu Zhi’an replied sincerely, accepting her advice.

Of course, although he listened to her words, sometimes, it wasn’t his choice…

Ye Qingxin nodded, pleased by his attitude.

Although her consciousness was weak, she could still sense the significant decrease in his Spiritual Energy and could guess the reason.

She had warned him against neglecting his cultivation, not out of jealousy, but genuine concern.

As he was about to leave, she suddenly said, “Has your Innate Celestial Furnace… mutated?” Her gaze was fixed on his back, as if she could see through him.

Mu Zhi’an stopped in his tracks and turned around.

Ye Qingxin stood up and walked towards him, her long black and red dress trailing behind her, her fiery red figure ethereal and beautiful, like a witch emerging from flames, her hair adorned with faint, golden sparks.

If Yao Meng was a celestial fairy, then Ye Qingxin was a seductive enchantress, a blend of purity and allure.

She stopped before him, noticing the admiration in his eyes.

“Enjoying the view?” she asked, her voice cold. If he had looked at her like this before, she would have punished him.

However, her red eyes held no displeasure, only surprise and… a hint of excitement.

Mu Zhi’an snapped out of his daze. “You’re truly breathtaking, Senior,” he said sincerely.

Denying it would be hypocritical and wouldn’t help him get closer to her.

Ye Qingxin smiled faintly, pleased by his compliment. “Your Innate Celestial Furnace seems… different from yesterday. It’s expanding…?” she asked casually, her gaze fixed on his.

She had checked his Innate Celestial Furnace before, and it had been at the Nascent Soul level. But now, it was expanding…

Although the change was subtle, since he hadn’t refined the Dao Heart Pill yet, she still noticed it.

“You can see through everything, Senior. The Jade Empress gave me a Dao Heart Pill last night,” Mu Zhi’an admitted, not hiding anything.

Ye Qingxin’s eyes lit up with interest.

She knew the pill’s effects but hadn’t expected the Jade Empress to act so quickly.

“After refining it, your Innate Celestial Furnace will be comparable to a peak Nascent Soul cultivator’s, close to Soul Transformation,” she said softly.

“But you haven’t refined it yet. Are you facing some kind of bottleneck?”

Mu Zhi’an smiled wryly. “To be honest, Senior, refining the Dao Heart Pill isn’t as simple as refining ordinary pills. I’m still a bit… confused…”

He wasn’t lying. The Dao Heart Pill was different. Ordinary pills were refined within one’s Vessel, but the Dao Heart Pill had to be merged with the Innate Celestial Furnace.

The method was naturally different.

“If I could meet with Empress Luo Tan, I’m sure she would know how to refine it. I was hoping to see her…”

Ye Qingxin pondered for a moment, then smiled. “In that case, I’ll arrange a meeting for you. I also have some matters to discuss with her.”

Mu Zhi’an hesitated, then bowed his head respectfully. “Thank you, Senior.”

A faint smile curved his lips.

The show was about to begin.

Chapter 341: The Might of Gong Lianyue 

Although Mu Zhi’an could predict the outcome of Bai Ruoxi’s match against Xiao Hua, he was still interested in this potential Chosen One, this “treasure-hunting rat.” Besides, he always watched Ruoxi’s matches.

“Losing to Senior Sister was actually a relief. I don’t have to worry about what to do if I win anymore,” he thought, reluctantly getting out of bed after cuddling with Yao Meng.

He went to the courtyard, but didn’t see Wei Mengrou.

It seems Senior Sister’s strength has even Mengrou feeling pressured… He was surprised. She was usually there in the mornings.

He decided not to disturb her and entered the Heavenly Court through the Primordial Demon Emperor’s ring to replenish the Spiritual Energy Yao Meng had absorbed.

As he was absorbing the Heavenly Court’s energy, he felt a vibration from his storage ring and took out the black box the Primordial Witch had left behind.

Is she connected to the Heavenly Court? He opened the box.

A surge of Spiritual Energy, accompanied by a hazy light, flowed into the box, and a faint glow emanated from it, strange images appearing in the air.

Only those recognized by the Heavenly Court can absorb its energy… Could the Primordial Witch have been here before?

He dismissed these thoughts. He had limited time in the Heavenly Court. He would think about it later. Replenishing his Spiritual Energy was more important… and Ruoxi’s match was about to begin.

…

After half an hour, he left the Heavenly Court and went to the Southern Bank, where he saw Bai Ruoxi standing on the stage. Her white dress, embroidered with plum blossoms, billowed in the wind, accentuating her beauty.

Her opponent, a handsome young man, stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his eyes closed in meditation.

It was Xiao Hua.

Judging from his behavior, he was likely the second Chosen One.

Xiao Shuixian saw Mu Zhi’an approaching from afar.

“What a coincidence, Young Master Mu. I didn’t expect to see you here today.”

Mu Zhi’an, who had been pondering the black box, smiled. “I was a bit disappointed after losing yesterday, but I’m interested in today’s matches.”

“Are you here to watch your brother?”

Xiao Shuixian nodded, glancing at Xiao Hua, his calm demeanor radiating an aura of confidence. She remembered his performance yesterday. He had a weak consciousness since childhood. Even Empress Luo Tan had said it would be difficult for him to refine high-grade pills. Yet, he had done it. She was suspicious.

Mu Zhi’an discreetly observed her alluring figure, hidden beneath her simple gray robe and hood. If anyone knew her true identity, they would be surprised. She was a prominent figure in the Zunyun Academy.

“Is something troubling you, Miss Xiao? You seem… worried,” he asked with a concerned expression.

Xiao Shuixian snapped out of her thoughts and shook her head gently. “It’s nothing…”

The matter with Xiao Hua was complicated. She didn’t know how to explain it.

Could she tell him that she suspected her brother had undergone a drastic change, perhaps even been possessed by an ancient expert?

No one would believe her.

She would observe her brother’s performance today and see if she could find any clues.

After all, she knew his techniques well.

“Who do you think will win, Young Master Mu?” she asked, changing the subject.

Mu Zhi’an, looking at her beautiful face beneath the hood, her ample bosom accentuated by the wind, her figure slender and curvy, instantly recognized her as a great beauty.

However, he didn’t linger on her appearance and looked towards the stage, smiling. “I know Ruoxi’s strength, but Xiao Hua’s consciousness seems much stronger than before… I’m not sure who will win.”

Xiao Hua’s consciousness is stronger… He thinks so too? Xiao Shuixian was about to speak when the elder’s voice rang out, “Prepare yourselves. The first match will begin shortly.”

She turned her attention to the arena.

Mu Zhi’an casually scanned his surroundings. He didn’t see Lan Mulian or Lan Feiying. They were probably preparing for their matches.

Who should I support, Feiying or Qian’er…? Feiying has been cultivating longer… I’ll comfort whoever loses.

As for Senior Sister… He rubbed his forehead, a slight headache forming. Her feelings for him were… complicated. She was like a domineering CEO. If she joined his ‘harem’, it would be a disaster.

I need to… test the waters with her…

As he thought this, the atmosphere in the Celestial Realm became tense. Even the cultivators outside felt it.

Bai Ruoxi, a prized disciple of Boundless Sea Peak, versus Xiao Hua, a Holy Son of Yu State, a talented alchemist with the potential to reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

Who would win?

“I’ve heard of Lady Bai’s name. She’s truly a remarkable beauty, as the rumors say,” Xiao Hua said with a gentle smile, his handsome features and refined demeanor making him seem quite charming.

But Bai Ruoxi ignored him, her eyes closed.

If he weren’t Mu Zhi’an’s rival, she might have responded politely.

However, Mu Zhi’an had said there was some conflict between them… There was no need to be polite to an enemy.

Besides, although Xiao Hua was handsome, he lacked Mu Zhi’an’s elegant and noble aura.

Xiao Hua’s smile remained unchanged, but a nameless rage burned within him.

A mere Core Formation cultivator… If this were his past life…

However, after this match, she would know the difference between them, even if they were both at the eighth-grade Core Formation Realm.

As the tension built, Yao Meng finally arrived at the Ascension Stage, her aura pure and ethereal, a faint smile on her lips as she looked towards the Celestial Realm.

Luo Tan, leaning back in her chair, glanced at her.

Then, her gaze froze, fixed on Yao Meng’s face.

A strand of hair framed the Jade Empress’s beautiful face, her usual ethereal aura now tinged with a seductive warmth.

“Is something the matter?” Yao Meng asked, glancing at Luo Tan, a faint smile in her eyes.

Luo Tan chuckled softly. “You seem… different today, Fairy Yao Meng.”

Her aura was much more alluring than usual…

“I’ve simply gained some insights on my cultivation path,” Yao Meng replied casually.

However, her words surprised both Luo Tan and Ye Qingxin, even drawing the attention of the nearby elders.

“After achieving Dao Integration, further progress through cultivation alone is impossible. How did you gain new insights, Fairy Yao Meng?” Luo Tan asked.

Ye Qingxin, who knew about Mu Zhi’an’s secret, looked at Yao Meng meaningfully.

The Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy, after being refined by his Innate Celestial Furnace, would transform into an even more potent energy. Could her ‘insights’ be related to that…?

However, under their gazes, Yao Meng simply chuckled, her finger tracing her smooth, fair leg as she looked down at something below the Ascension Stage.

“Who knows?”

Although she enjoyed cuckolding others, she wasn’t foolish enough to attract the attention of other Dao Integration experts.

The fewer people who knew about the Innate Celestial Furnace’s secret, the better.

“Begin!”

The elder’s voice rang out, and everyone’s attention turned to the Celestial Realm.

Buzz!

Xiao Hua’s sword, its blade shimmering with runes, left its scabbard, a powerful pressure directed towards Bai Ruoxi.

Rumble…

A deafening thunder echoed through the Celestial Realm as he unleashed an attack, a dragon formed of lightning roaring towards Bai Ruoxi, threatening to devour her.

As a Holy Son of Yu State, although his Divine King Bone had been stolen as a child, he had been nurtured by Empress Luo Tan with medicinal pills. His strength was undeniable.

Although Bai Ruoxi was an inner disciple of Boundless Sea Peak, they had many disciples. The resources they could provide, although abundant, were still limited.

And her own family, the Bai family, couldn’t offer much help.

Although they were at the same level, the difference in resources meant Bai Ruoxi was at a disadvantage.

The cultivators below, including those from the Two Polarities Sect, were pessimistic about her chances, although they supported her.

Bai Ruoxi raised her hand, ancient runes flickering on her palm, and struck the incoming lightning dragon, shattering it, but she also stumbled back a few steps.

“Not bad,” Xiao Hua said, nodding slightly, a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This lightning dragon attack, formed from runes, was one of his past life’s techniques, its power immense. However, she was an inner disciple of the Two Polarities Sect. It was normal for her to be able to withstand it.

“This doesn’t look good… Xiao Hua is truly a prodigy…” a cultivator murmured, frowning.

“Bai Ruoxi is talented, but she lacks real combat experience.”

“The outcome is already decided.”

Many believed that Xiao Hua, having experienced countless battles, would be much stronger than Bai Ruoxi, who had grown up in the sheltered environment of the sect. He had already won in terms of aura and presence.

“Lady Bai, if you continue to hold back, your Ascension Ceremony journey will end here,” Xiao Hua said calmly, seeing through her pretense.

“You’re right.”

Bai Ruoxi nodded slightly, glancing outside the Celestial Realm.

Although she couldn’t see him, she knew Mu Lang was watching.

Lan Mulian’s actions yesterday had angered her, and now, seeing this man, Mu Lang’s enemy, acting so arrogantly… only fueled her rage.

A golden light erupted behind her, and from within it, the ancestral artifact of the Sword Palace, a symbol of their ultimate power, silently appeared.

The swords within and outside the Celestial Realm hummed in unison, as if bowing before this ancient bronze sword.

Xiao Hua, using his Spiritual Energy to suppress his own sword, which was vibrating intensely, stared at the bronze sword in Bai Ruoxi’s hand.

“An ancestral artifact?” he murmured, his eyes widening in shock.

He hadn’t expected a small family like the Bai family to possess such a treasure…

After a moment of surprise, a faint smile returned to his face.

“Although you have an ancestral artifact, with your current cultivation level, how much Spiritual Energy will you have left after using it, Lady Bai?”

A Core Formation cultivator needed to channel at least 70% of their Spiritual Energy into an ancestral artifact to wield it.

After all, it was a Dao Integration expert’s weapon. Using it meant awakening the ancestral spirit within.

As long as he could withstand this attack, he would win.

They’re both as foolish as each other. Mu Zhi’an had used the Heaven-Asking Lock twice, barely surviving.

And now, Bai Ruoxi was using the same tactic…

However, he was different from Ye Yu.

If necessary, he could use a secret technique to forcefully break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Too bad you’re facing me.

Prepare to be disappointed, Bai Ruoxi!

Flames and lightning crackled around Xiao Hua, his hair billowing in the wind as he stood with his hands clasped behind his back, like a young god-king, his expression confident and powerful.

He wasn’t afraid of her attack. He activated his secret technique and punched, a fiery blast erupting from his fist, meeting Bai Ruoxi’s sword strike head-on!

“He’s too strong!”

“He’s using a secret technique! His strength is close to the Nascent Soul Realm!”

The cultivators outside were shocked, some of the female disciples looking at Xiao Hua with admiration.

His power had surpassed their expectations.

Luo Tan narrowed her eyes, observing him carefully.

Xiao Shuixian was also stunned, her eyes filled with confusion.

When did he learn this technique…?

And his Spiritual Energy, and even his consciousness… were much stronger than before. Something’s wrong…

“It seems the outcome is decided, Young Master Mu,” she said softly, turning to him.

“Indeed,” Mu Zhi’an replied with a smile, his demeanor relaxed.

Although they both agreed the match was over, they had different victors in mind.

After all, Bai Ruoxi’s body was filled with his Innate Celestial Furnace’s energy. She couldn’t be this weak.

Within the Celestial Realm, dust and debris filled the air after their clash. Xiao Hua, his hands still behind his back, his feet on his flying sword, looked at the slender figure shrouded in smoke, a calm smile on his face.

“Are you giving up, Lady Bai? It’s over.”

Bai Ruoxi’s Spiritual Energy was almost depleted, while his secret technique still had some time left.

The smoke cleared, and Xiao Hua expected to see her exhausted and defeated.

However, as he looked at her, his smile froze.

“It’s indeed over,” Bai Ruoxi said softly.

The bronze sword had vanished after her attack.

But then, a brilliant golden light erupted behind her!

Like a tidal wave, it washed over her, turning her white dress into a shimmering gold.

Countless bronze swords emerged from the golden light.

A stunned silence fell over the Ascension Stage.

Xiao Hua’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“How…?”

A Core Formation cultivator needed to sacrifice at least 60% of their Spiritual Energy to summon the ancestral spirit within an ancestral artifact, even with the purest bloodline.

Even if Bai Ruoxi had the purest Bai family bloodline, she shouldn’t be able to summon the bronze sword again after that attack.

And now… there were over ninety swords behind her!

Buzz!

Two of the bronze swords left their scabbards, their blades flashing as they shot towards Xiao Hua.

Even Luo Tan was stunned.

After a moment, her eyes widened slightly, and she murmured, “Gong Lianyue?!”

The Sword Palace Master had achieved Dao Integration later than her, but she was the most destructive force among them.

Bai Ruoxi wasn’t summoning the ancestral spirit. She was the Sword Palace Master.

Boom!

A vast golden ocean filled the Celestial Realm, and Xiao Hua’s eyes were filled with rage and resentment, his consciousness roaring.

I, a mighty sovereign, defeated by a mere girl?!

No… impossible!

Humiliation surged through him, and in the next instant, an unprecedented power erupted from his body, a terrifying pressure, like a bloodline suppression, directed towards Bai Ruoxi.

It was his past life’s consciousness, the consciousness of a Soul Transformation expert, a force a Core Formation cultivator couldn’t resist!

You shouldn’t have messed with me, little girl.

Xiao Hua smirked, his gaze fixed on Bai Ruoxi.

Then, his eyes widened in shock.

The delicate and vulnerable young lady in the white dress…

…had transformed.

She now wore a black and white dress, her aura seductive and alluring, three fox tails swaying gently behind her as she opened her eyes, her gaze cold and calm as she looked at him.

He felt as if he were staring into an abyss, a chilling fear gripping his heart. He coughed up blood, stumbling back.

He gasped for air, his heart pounding.

And at that moment, the bronze swords, transformed into golden streaks of light, descended upon him.

Xiao Hua’s consciousness faded into darkness.

…

A deathly silence fell over the Ascension Stage.

Compared to Lan Mulian’s overwhelming victory yesterday, Bai Ruoxi’s performance was even more shocking.

Lan Mulian’s strength was oppressive, but Bai Ruoxi’s display of power had been… dazzling.

Luo Tan, looking at the scene in the Celestial Realm, said softly, “I thought Sect Master Shang was being rash in accepting that wager, but it seems I was wrong.”

Bai Ruoxi alone was enough to crush her peers, and there was also Lan Mulian.

And…

Bai Ruoxi’s techniques were eerily similar to the Sword Palace Master’s…

Did the Jade Empress know about this?

Luo Tan glanced at Yao Meng, but her expression was calm, as if she wasn’t surprised at all.

It seems… she does know…

And Xiao Hua’s performance had also been unexpected…

She looked at his unconscious form within the Celestial Realm.

…

Among the silent crowd, Xiao Shuixian’s face was pale as she stared at her unconscious brother, her eyes filled with worry and a complex mix of emotions.

Suddenly, Mu Zhi’an’s hand gently touched her shoulder, and his warm, gentle voice echoed in her ears. “Are you worried about your brother, Miss Xiao? Don’t worry, Ruoxi held back. He’ll be fine.”

He took out a jade bottle. “This pill will heal his injuries. Please accept it.”

Xiao Shuixian snapped out of her thoughts, looking at his kind and gentle demeanor, remembering Xiao Hua’s hostility towards him, and felt a pang of guilt.

Why was Xiao Hua so hostile towards him? He seemed humble, polite, and easy to talk to…

She shook her head, politely refusing the pill. “Thank you for your concern, Young Master Mu, but Empress Luo Tan’s maid will give him a pill. There’s no need for you to worry.”

Mu Zhi’an shook his head, looking at her with a complex expression. “I’m not worried about him. I’m worried about you, Miss Xiao. You seem… troubled.”

His eyes held a hint of concern… and a touch of admiration.

Then, he chuckled wryly and sighed. “It’s nothing…”

We’ve only met a few times…

Despite her thoughts, Xiao Shuixian blushed slightly, feeling a warmth in her heart.

Then, she hesitated and transmitted her voice, “Young Master Mu, there’s something… troubling me… but you might not believe me.”

“I believe you,” Mu Zhi’an said without hesitation.

“You believe me even before I’ve told you anything?” she asked, surprised.

He smiled. “I believe everything you say.”

Xiao Shuixian rolled her eyes, knowing he was just trying to flatter her, but she couldn’t help but feel pleased.

She took a deep breath, looked into his eyes, and transmitted her voice, “Ever since you mentioned that something was strange about my brother refining pills… I’ve been suspicious…”

She recounted her suspicions, and Mu Zhi’an listened attentively, nodding occasionally.

As she finished speaking, a faint smile curved his lips.

So Xiao Hua really is a Chosen One.

This made things easier.