Category: It turns out, they are the protagonists

Chapter 314: The Heavenly Dao is a Loli?!

This ring wasn’t simply for passing down the Heavenly Phoenix Manual. It contained a secret.

No wonder the Primordial Demon Emperor hadn’t destroyed it and had kept it with him.

Mu Zhi’an finally understood.

It wasn’t the Heavenly Phoenix Manual he valued, but the hidden power within the ring.

If it weren’t for Lan Mulian, he wouldn’t have discovered this secret.

The ground trembled violently. Mu Zhi’an narrowed his eyes and reached out, gently touching the ring.

In the next instant, the world around him shattered, and he found himself in a vast, white expanse.

This was the same world he saw whenever he tried to cultivate the Heavenly Phoenix Manual!

Mu Zhi’an instantly realized something.

“Could this be… a dream realm…?” he murmured, looking around, his eyes filled with uncertainty.

Lan Mulian looked at the unfamiliar world around her. “I once heard a legend about a place that exists beyond the Nine Realms, a world of nothingness where even mortals can achieve immortality,” she said softly.

“This place… resembles the legends.”

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes flickered. “The Heavenly Court?”

He had heard of this place before, but he hadn’t expected the world he saw while cultivating the Heavenly Phoenix Manual to be the Heavenly Court!

But why are Senior Sister and I here…?

“That ring in your hand must be the key, or rather, one of the mediums, to connect with the Heavenly Court. After analyzing its structure and breaking the Primordial Demon Emperor’s seal, our consciousnesses were able to enter,” Lan Mulian explained, her gaze calm and clear as she observed the white expanse.

The name ‘Heavenly Court’ might be unfamiliar to those in the Nine Realms.

But every cultivator had heard of the Immortal Realm.

Those who ascended to the Immortal Realm achieved true immortality. It was a paradise for cultivators, the ultimate destination of their Dao.

Cultivators spent their entire lives pursuing the path to heaven, and at the end of that path lay the Heavenly Court.

Mu Zhi’an took a deep breath, feeling the unique Spiritual Energy of this world, different from that of the Nine Realms.

So the legends were true.

The Heavenly Court truly existed, but countless cultivators had searched for it in vain because it existed in a realm of nothingness, accessible only through a medium.

And the ring in the Primordial Demon Emperor’s possession was that medium!

He hadn’t destroyed it because he wanted to enter the Heavenly Court.

But he had been sealed away by the Jade Empress after attacking the Eastern Realm and never had the chance…

“Such dense Spiritual Energy… It’s even richer than the Nine Realms after the changes in the rules of heaven and earth,” Lan Mulian murmured, her eyes filled with surprise.

Mu Zhi’an closed his eyes, trying to circulate his Spiritual Energy and absorb the energy of the Heavenly Court.

Then, to his delight, he discovered that this Spiritual Energy could be directly absorbed and refined with minimal effort, and it was several times denser than the energy in the Nine Realms!

A single day of cultivation here would be equivalent to four or five days outside.

“The Heavenly Court is truly a wonderful place…” Mu Zhi’an said with genuine admiration.

Lan Mulian nodded silently, then shook her head slightly.

“Unfortunately, the Heavenly Court has rejected us. Even here, we can’t absorb its Spiritual Energy.”

She had tried earlier, but she discovered that the Spiritual Energy here couldn’t be absorbed by cultivators.

It wasn’t her fault. The Heavenly Court was protected by a mysterious force, rejecting all outsiders.

Mu Zhi’an looked at her beautiful face.

Her ethereal aura blended perfectly with the Heavenly Court’s serene atmosphere, making her seem like a true celestial maiden. However, her words surprised him.

“The Spiritual Energy here can’t be absorbed… You’ve already tried, Senior Sister?” Mu Zhi’an asked.

Lan Mulian turned to look at him, her clear eyes meeting his, and nodded slightly. “The Heavenly Court has its own rules, set by an invisible force. Outsiders can only enter and absorb its energy if they meet these rules,” she explained.

“We’re currently outside the Heavenly Court.”

The Sacred Heavenly Body could perceive the essence of all things, even the Heavenly Court. However, she could only see its surface, unable to understand its rules.

But seeing the surprised expression on Mu Zhi’an’s face, as if he had heard something absurd, she asked, “What’s wrong?”

Mu Zhi’an snapped out of his thoughts, his gaze sweeping over the surroundings. He shook his head gently. “…Nothing.”

The Heavenly Court had its rules. Cultivators who entered this place couldn’t absorb its Spiritual Energy, let alone enter the Heavenly Court itself.

However… he had just absorbed the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy.

Is this a bug…?

The Heavenly Court was silent, not a single sound disturbing the peace. Lan Mulian, observing the serene landscape, said calmly, “Let’s leave this place.”

If an ordinary cultivator entered the Heavenly Court, even if they were just at its entrance, they wouldn’t want to leave.

After all, being in the Heavenly Court meant immortality, even if they couldn’t actually enter it.

Most cultivators couldn’t achieve immortality even after spending their entire lives pursuing it.

But Lan Mulian’s Dao Heart remained unshaken. She believed that with ten years of cultivation, she could achieve Dao Integration, even without the Heavenly Court.

She opened her hand and returned the Primordial Demon Emperor’s ring to Mu Zhi’an.

“Infuse your Spiritual Energy into it, and you can leave,” she said.

The ring had always possessed this ability. It was simply sealed by the Primordial Demon Emperor before Lan Mulian had analyzed its true nature.

However, the Primordial Demon Emperor had been weakened at the time, so his seal wasn’t very strong.

Lan Mulian infused a wisp of Spiritual Energy into the ring. Then, her voice seemed to become faint and distant.

She looked at Mu Zhi’an, who seemed lost in thought, and said, “I’ll wait for you outside.”

Mu Zhi’an snapped out of his daze, hearing her voice.

He took one last look at the Heavenly Court, then, with a hint of suspicion, he circulated his Spiritual Energy again.

The Heavenly Court’s energy, as if drawn to him, flowed into his Furnace.

I really can absorb it… Mu Zhi’an was shocked.

Senior Sister said only those who met the Heavenly Court’s rules could absorb its energy… Why can I?

Did I unintentionally do something that fulfilled its requirements?

Could it be that the former master of the Heavenly Court was also a lecher, and like attracts like, so he approved of me?

Mu Zhi’an quickly dismissed these absurd thoughts, shaking his head.

He would investigate this matter after leaving.

He was about to infuse his Spiritual Energy into the ring and leave when a cold gust of wind swept through the Heavenly Court, making him shiver. A chilling sensation ran down his spine.

Then, he faintly heard something.

Footsteps.

The Heavenly Court was silent, so quiet that he could hear his own breathing. Yet, in this silence, he heard footsteps!

They were faint, almost imperceptible.

But as Mu Zhi’an held his breath, he could clearly hear them!

A resident of the Heavenly Court?

Or had the master of the Heavenly Court sensed his presence and come to investigate…?

Mu Zhi’an’s heart pounded, his hand instinctively gripping the Primordial Demon Emperor’s ring.

He considered leaving immediately.

But his curiosity overcame his fear, and he slowly looked up towards the ancient gate shrouded in white mist.

An intense light shone from beyond the gate, and Mu Zhi’an narrowed his eyes, vaguely seeing a figure approaching.

She was small and slender, with shoulder-length hair and bright, clear eyes. She seemed to be… a child!

Could it be that many people live in the Heavenly Court, and this little girl just wandered out…?

Mu Zhi’an looked at the silver-haired loli, his eyes filled with curiosity. “Who are you?” he asked.

The silver-haired loli tilted her head slightly, her large eyes filled with confusion as she looked at him.

Then, she spread her arms and said in a childish voice, “Hug me.”

“Are you from the Heavenly Court? Do your parents also live here?” Mu Zhi’an asked.

However, the loli didn’t answer. She simply walked towards him, looked up at him expectantly, and repeated, “Hug me.”

I can’t communicate with this little girl. This is why I prefer older women… Mu Zhi’an sighed inwardly and bent down, picking her up.

He looked at the adorable loli, about to speak.

Suddenly, her clear and melodious voice echoed in his ears.

“In the Nine Realms, you call me… the Heavenly Dao.”

Mu Zhi’an almost dropped her.

Chapter 313: I Swear I’m Only Loyal to Senior Sister! p2

Even though Mu Zhi’an was currently in ‘sage mode’, he couldn’t help but feel his heart stir as he looked at his maid’s alluring figure.

Her long hair cascaded down her back, her yellow dress clinging to her curves, her delicate feet adorned with embroidered shoes.

Her long, slender legs, visible beneath her skirt, and her cold and aloof demeanor only added to her charm.

Wei Mengrou, ignoring his gaze, leaned closer, her rosy lips brushing against his ear.

“Do you really think it’s fine to ask me for help?” she whispered.

Mu Zhi’an looked up at her. Her eyes held a hint of displeasure. “Even I get jealous,” she said softly.

Before he could react, she was gone, disappearing like a phantom and leaving only her voice echoing in the room.

“Don’t let this happen again.”

Mu Zhi’an snapped out of his daze as she left.

It seems I’ll have to buy my own fragrant balm in Tianxuan City next time… he thought to himself.

She was more than just his maid now…

After waiting in his study for a while, he saw Wei Mengrou toss him a box of pink fragrant balm.

Then, she turned to leave.

But before she left, she hesitated and glanced at him. “Where are you going? Do you need me to accompany you?”

Mu Zhi’an shook his head. “You can stay here and cultivate, Mengrou. I’m not leaving the sect. I just have something to discuss with Senior Sister.”

Among the people he knew, only the Demon Realm Empress understood the Heavenly Phoenix Manual.

However, they were master and subordinate. He had just asked for her help, and asking her again for a personal matter seemed impolite… and might even annoy her.

Besides the Demon Realm Empress, the only other person he could ask was Lan Mulian.

The Sacred Heavenly Body could perceive the essence of all things, including cultivation techniques and Heavenly Tribulations. Lan Mulian had been able to suppress her tribulation multiple times and break through to the Nascent Soul Realm because of this special constitution.

Perhaps she could unravel the secrets of the Heavenly Phoenix Manual.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes, Mu Zhi’an saw a paper crane flying towards him. He opened it and saw her reply.

One simple word.

“Alright.”

…

Two Polarities Peak.

As Mu Zhi’an arrived, he saw a tall, slender figure standing in the air, her white dress and long, dark hair billowing in the wind.

She wore a moon-white dress that accentuated her well-proportioned figure. Unlike Bai Ruoxi’s delicate and frail appearance, Lan Mulian’s beauty was more athletic and toned.

Even Mu Zhi’an couldn’t help but admire her.

Perhaps because it was late at night, she wasn’t wearing her veil. Her hair danced in the wind, framing her beautiful face as she looked up at him with a faint smile. “You have time to visit me? It seems you’re quite free today.”

Why does she sound sarcastic…? Mu Zhi’an pretended not to notice and chuckled. “I’ve been cultivating diligently. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have reached the fourth-grade Core Formation Realm so quickly…”

He sighed softly. “It’s a shame I was punished by the Heavenly Tribulation in the Martial Realm. Otherwise, I might have reached the fifth-grade by now.”

The wind pressed Lan Mulian’s dress against her alluring figure. Seeing his seemingly dejected expression, her cold eyes softened slightly. “Come in,” she said.

Despite knowing he was exaggerating, her compassion prevailed.

The snow that had been falling for days had finally stopped, but the biting wind was still chilling.

Mu Zhi’an followed her on his sword, watching the elegant figure before him. He took off his jacket, caught up to her, and placed it around her shoulders.

Lan Mulian’s body stiffened slightly at the sudden warmth. She instinctively touched the jacket, glanced at Mu Zhi’an, who was now dressed only in a thin robe, and said, “I’m not afraid of the cold, Junior Brother Mu. You can have it back.”

She was about to take it off.

But Mu Zhi’an placed a hand on hers, enjoying the cool, soft touch of her skin.

He looked up at the beautiful woman, admired by countless disciples, and said softly, “There’s not much I can do for you, Senior Sister. Cultivators aren’t afraid of the cold, but please accept this as a token of my… concern.”

Cultivators at the Core Formation Realm and above weren’t affected by the cold… But this jacket could warm her heart.

Lan Mulian’s eyes held a faint smile as she looked at him. “How many girls have you deceived with this trick, Junior Brother Mu?”

“And next time, remember to remove the scent of other women from your body before saying such things,” she added coldly.

“Scent?”

Mu Zhi’an looked at her clear, cold eyes, then realization dawned upon him. He took out a box of fragrant balm from his storage ring. “Are you referring to this, Senior Sister?”

Lan Mulian’s eyes narrowed. “This is…”

“I obtained this fragrant balm a while ago. I thought I should… prepare myself before visiting you, Senior Sister,” Mu Zhi’an said, handing her the box.

“I’ve used some of it, but if you don’t mind… please accept it.”

“It might not be useful for cultivation, but it can enhance a woman’s charm.”

Lan Mulian’s eyes flickered as she looked at him, then she accepted the balm.

Seeing this, Mu Zhi’an relaxed.

He had sensed her displeasure earlier and had initially thought it was because he hadn’t written to her recently, but it turned out to be because of the scent on him.

This seemingly cold and aloof woman was actually quite possessive, like a domineering CEO. If they weren’t separated by that thin sheet of paper, he might be completely under her control.

Thanks to his two gifts, Lan Mulian’s attitude towards him had softened considerably. They arrived at a secluded courtyard.

The courtyard was decorated elegantly, its atmosphere calm and serene. Mu Zhi’an sat down at a table as she gestured, then he looked around. “This place is quiet and peaceful. Don’t you find it a bit too lonely living here alone, Senior Sister?”

Lan Mulian put away the fragrant balm and smiled faintly. “Feiying visits occasionally, and Master often comes here to play Go with me.”

“And you’ve also been writing to me frequently,” she added, her tone slightly colder.

Although she hadn’t expressed her dissatisfaction openly, her words and actions clearly showed that she was displeased with his recent neglect.

“I apologize… But a lot has happened recently, and the Ascension Ceremony is a major event. I wanted to focus on improving my strength,” Mu Zhi’an explained.

He paused, then sighed. “I’ll have more free time after the Ascension Ceremony.”

Lan Mulian’s expression remained unchanged. “You came to see me today also because of the Ascension Ceremony, right?”

Mu Zhi’an shook his head. “It’s also because I haven’t seen you in a while, Senior Sister.”

He looked at her, his gaze lingering on her ample bosom.

This time, he was being sincere.

Seeing Lan Mulian today, he had missed her. He had also come here wanting to reconnect with her.

Lan Mulian scoffed. “You only remember me when you need something.”

It seems Senior Sister is jealous. Should I be happy about this…? Mu Zhi’an looked at her in surprise, then quickly said, “I’ll have more free time after the Ascension Ceremony. We can continue exchanging letters then.”

I swear I’ll do anything for you, Senior Sister! Even if it means becoming your loyal dog…

Lan Mulian’s expression softened slightly, and she nodded.

Then, as if sensing his gaze, she said calmly, “Exchanging letters is secondary. I’ve considered the matter you mentioned in your letter.”

Senior Sister’s way of changing the subject is so blunt… Mu Zhi’an didn’t comment and waited for her to continue.

“Logically, someone like the Primordial Demon Emperor wouldn’t bother passing down the Heavenly Phoenix Manual…” Lan Mulian’s cold eyes met his. “The fact that you obtained his ring is strange.”

“If I were him, you wouldn’t even have seen it. I would have destroyed it.”

Mu Zhi’an nodded silently.

Senior Sister and I are truly on the same wavelength. As expected of my wife…

Why would the Primordial Demon Emperor leave behind a ring containing the Heavenly Phoenix Manual?

He had already mastered it. If he destroyed it, wouldn’t he be the only one who knew the technique?

A Dao Integration expert was incredibly difficult to kill, especially one with nine lives like him.

Then, what was his purpose for leaving it behind?

“Let me see the ring,” Lan Mulian said.

Mu Zhi’an handed it to her.

He had sought Lan Mulian’s help not because he was desperate, but because she possessed the Sacred Heavenly Body, which allowed her to perceive the essence of all things, even dissect and analyze them.

As she held the ring in her hand, Lan Mulian closed her eyes, peering into its true nature.

Fifteen minutes passed by.

Mu Zhi’an waited patiently, his gaze fixed on the ring in her hand, but his eyes couldn’t help but wander towards her ample bosom, straining against the fabric of her white dress, her skin fair and smooth in the candlelight.

She was one of the few who could rival Ruoxi in… size.

After a while, Lan Mulian’s long eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

“How is it, Senior Sister?” Mu Zhi’an asked immediately.

Lan Mulian opened her mouth, about to speak.

Boom!

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

Mu Zhi’an’s gaze shifted to the ring in her hand. It was glowing with an unprecedented bright white light!

He instantly realized something.

…There was definitely something unusual about this ring!

Chapter 313: I Swear I’m Only Loyal to Senior Sister! p1

“Doing half the work” meant cultivating for half the night and… being intimate for the other half.

Although Mu Zhi’an had intended to focus on his cultivation…

Yao Meng’s arms were wrapped around his neck, her rosy lips brushing against his, her sweet breath intoxicating.

“I have a match tomorrow. I need to be in top condition…” Mu Zhi’an said, subtly trying to decline her offer.

It wasn’t because of the match. He simply wasn’t sure if the Primordial Witch was truly asleep. If she woke up while they were intimate…

“My Vessel is depleted. I lost a lot of Spiritual Energy during my trip to the Great Qian Dynasty. I need to replenish it with your help,” Yao Meng said softly, her eyes downcast, a hint of shyness in her demeanor.

“As for your… condition… my Innate Dao Body can not only help your first-grade cultivation technique evolve but also restore your vitality.”

The candlelight flickered in the room.

Mu Zhi’an looked at the fairy before him. Despite her usual composure, a faint blush colored her cheeks, and her ears were slightly red, adding to her allure.

Dual cultivation was also a form of cultivation, and Yao Meng possessed the Innate Dao Body. This was just… for cultivation…

Mu Zhi’an’s gaze intensified. Unable to resist any longer, he lowered his head and kissed her cheek, his kisses trailing down to her lips.

Almost instantly, the Pure World Azure Lotus within his body emitted a brilliant green light.

“Jade Empress—!”

The Primordial Witch’s voice echoed from within the Innate Celestial Furnace, but it was immediately suppressed by the Pure World Azure Lotus.

She felt the Spiritual Energy within the Innate Celestial Furnace draining away. There was only one explanation.

—Mu Zhi’an’s Spiritual Energy was being absorbed by someone.

Even he couldn’t control the energy within his Innate Celestial Furnace. It required another person’s… active participation… In other words, the Jade Empress was… with her Dao Companion, right in front of her…

Imagining the scene unfolding within the room, the Primordial Witch’s silver eyes narrowed, her silver hair billowing around her like waves.

Boom!

A faint silver light flickered within the Innate Celestial Furnace, as if the Primordial Witch’s consciousness was trying to break through the Pure World Azure Lotus’s seal.

However, at that moment, a surge of Spiritual Energy, not Mu Zhi’an’s, flowed into the Furnace, its warmth so comforting that it almost made her drowsy.

It was Yao Meng’s Spiritual Energy!

As she had said earlier, she possessed the Innate Dao Body. Although she couldn’t passively dual cultivate, she could actively channel her Spiritual Energy into the Innate Celestial Furnace.

And now, this dense and pure energy was nurturing the Primordial Witch’s consciousness!

Mu Zhi’an also noticed this and looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms. The candlelight illuminated her flushed face.

Yao Meng didn’t resist, but she didn’t actively participate either. However, judging from her increasingly flushed cheeks, her slightly parted lips, and the soft moans she was trying to suppress, even though Mu Zhi’an was only at the Core Formation Realm, he was capable of ‘subduing’ a Dao Integration expert. Even Yao Meng couldn’t resist his touch.

She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze hazy as she looked up at the ceiling beams, a faint blush coloring her cheeks, her eyes moist.

…

Time passed as they cultivated. By midnight, Mu Zhi’an’s depleted Spiritual Energy had been fully replenished.

He looked at Yao Meng, who was lying beside him, the blanket covering her alluring figure, her long hair slightly disheveled, her beautiful face regaining its usual coldness. Her appearance alone could make anyone feel inadequate.

If he hadn’t witnessed her seductive side before, Mu Zhi’an wouldn’t have been able to imagine how alluring she could be in bed.

He sighed contentedly, feeling refreshed.

But a hint of worry lingered in his mind.

Although it was pleasurable, and his Spiritual Energy had been replenished, he had been quite… rough with Yao Meng. If the Primordial Witch was awake, she would probably be angry.

However, she hadn’t appeared at all, which meant she was probably still asleep.

If she’s not asleep, I’ll just ‘reload’… Mu Zhi’an thought to himself.

“You have a match tomorrow. You’re confident, aren’t you?” Yao Meng suddenly asked softly.

She rested her head on his arm, a faint blush still lingering on her cheeks, her clear eyes filled with a seductive warmth.

“With your help tonight, of course I’m confident,” Mu Zhi’an replied, looking at her tenderly.

Normally, after a match in the Ascension Ceremony, if the opponent wasn’t too strong, a cultivator could quickly recover their depleted Spiritual Energy.

However, after a fierce battle, it was almost impossible to fully recover in a single night.

After all, a Core Formation cultivator’s Vessel was far larger than those at the Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment Realms.

Therefore, all they could do was adjust their condition to the best of their ability or consume pills.

Among his peers, Mu Zhi’an was probably the only one who could have a Dao Integration expert personally help him recover, even… ahem… ‘suppress’ her…

…

Mu Zhi’an held Yao Meng’s soft and supple body in his arms, enjoying the warmth of her embrace as they lay in bed.

After about half an hour of playful teasing and cuddling, Yao Meng decided to let him rest.

She got out of bed, her long hair cascading down her back, covering her alluring figure, leaving only a beautiful silhouette.

She glanced at him, her eyes filled with affection, a faint smile on her lips. “I’ll leave you to cultivate now. Rest well.”

“Are you leaving, Empress?” Mu Zhi’an asked.

“I can’t enter your Innate Celestial Furnace now. I’m planning to visit Yao Yue,” Yao Meng said with a smile.

“After all, she’s the Holy Maiden of my Jade Pool Holy Land.”

Mu Zhi’an nodded slightly, watching as she left, then he hesitated.

He wanted to ask her if the Jade Pool Holy Land had any spare Nirvana Silk, but he held back.

Although I don’t mind being a kept man, asking Yao Meng to request that from the Jade Pool feels a bit… embarrassing…

I’ll trade with the Jade Pool Holy Maiden later…

Thinking of this, Mu Zhi’an closed his eyes and began to meditate, circulating his Spiritual Energy.

The words “Heavenly Phoenix Manual” appeared in his mind.

Although he probably wouldn’t be able to master this first-grade technique before the Ascension Ceremony, even a slight comprehension of it would be a valuable asset.

His Lone Star Sword technique focused all his Spiritual Energy into a single, devastating attack. However, it came at a cost, severely depleting his energy.

If he could master the Heavenly Phoenix Manual, he would be able to instantly replenish his Spiritual Energy by burning his Vessel.

However, this technique was incredibly difficult to cultivate. Even Mu Zhi’an, considered a genius in the Eastern Realm, couldn’t grasp its basics.

He saw a vast, white expanse in his mind. This was the meditative state for cultivating the Heavenly Phoenix Manual. Although he had no teacher, he knew that if he could escape this white void, he would be able to comprehend a part of the technique.

However, no matter how far he walked, he was still surrounded by whiteness, unable to see anything. The light was too bright, blinding him.

After wandering for half an hour, Mu Zhi’an opened his eyes, disheartened. He took out the Primordial Demon Emperor’s ring from his storage ring, lost in thought.

The Heavenly Phoenix Manual originated from the Heavenly Court, and the Primordial Demon Emperor had mastered it. Logically, there was no need for him to leave it behind…

Mu Zhi’an tightened his grip on the ring, his eyes flickering. “Perhaps it’s not my cultivation method that’s wrong, but the technique itself has a requirement I haven’t met yet,” he murmured.

“Or perhaps… the problem lies with this ring?”

“Maybe I need it to learn the Heavenly Phoenix Manual?”

He had felt close to comprehending the technique several times, but he was always missing something… And that missing piece, although seemingly close, was also incredibly distant.

Like a pioneer and an explorer. The pioneer was great because he forged a new path.

But the explorer was also great because he expanded that path, even reaching destinations the pioneer hadn’t.

Mu Zhi’an was facing a similar situation. The entrance to the Heavenly Phoenix Manual was right before him, yet he couldn’t reach it.

He could reach it, but he didn’t know how.

Perhaps it’s not my cultivation method that’s wrong, but I’m missing something crucial…?

Mu Zhi’an stared at the ring, lost in thought.

But I’ve already searched the entire Pilgrimage Palace. The only thing the Primordial Demon Emperor left behind was this ring…

Mu Zhi’an pondered for a long time, then stood up, changed his clothes, and went to his study. He picked up his brush and began to write a letter.

This was one of Lan Mulian’s magical treasures. Folding it into a paper crane would allow it to automatically fly to a designated location.

After sending off the paper crane, Mu Zhi’an looked up, watching it disappear into the distance, then he turned to Wei Mengrou. “Mengrou, do you have any fragrant balm?”

He didn’t even need his Innate Spiritual Body to know she was there.

The proud maid in her yellow dress appeared, her eyes filled with curiosity. “What do you need fragrant balm for?”

“I just want to… make myself smell nice,” Mu Zhi’an replied with a bright smile.

However, Wei Mengrou glared at him disdainfully. “You just want to cover up the Jade Empress’s scent, don’t you? Are you planning to go out and see someone?”

As expected of Mengrou, she knows exactly what I’m thinking… Mu Zhi’an nodded slightly and chuckled. “You also use fragrant balm sometimes, don’t you, Mengrou?”

Wei Mengrou glanced at him coldly. “You’re asking me because you can’t ask the other women, afraid they’ll be jealous, right?”

Mu Zhi’an didn’t deny it and nodded slightly.

If he asked Bai Ruoxi for fragrant balm, she would immediately notice Yao Meng’s scent on him…

If she found out he had been secretly intimate with the Jade Empress… forget about fragrant balm, he might not even see the sun tomorrow, let alone participate in the Ascension Ceremony.

She would tie him up and drag him back to the Sword Palace.

As for Ye Lingxuan… he had just been caught red-handed today. However, she probably didn’t realize that he had already… gone all the way with someone else. Although they had been intimate, it was only once. She was still a pure and innocent young lady, unaware that her Brother Mu was such a fickle man.

And Ye Qian… she would probably understand, but she couldn’t keep secrets. Ye Lingxuan would likely notice something amiss.

The only person he could share this secret with was Mengrou.

Seeing his apologetic expression, Wei Mengrou sighed softly. “Wait here.”

“You’re the best, Mengrou,” Mu Zhi’an said, relieved.

However, instead of leaving immediately, she walked towards him.

“What’s wrong?” Mu Zhi’an asked.

Chapter 312: I’ll Cuckold You Right Here, Right Now! p2

Mu Zhi’an had never seen Lan Mulian fight seriously before, and just watching her from below filled him with a sense of pressure. He could only imagine what her opponent was feeling.

Senior Sister’s aura and strength are completely overwhelming… She’ll be difficult to handle… Mu Zhi’an thought, admiring her.

Imagine, being intimate with her, and she just stares at you coldly, as if saying, ‘Is that all? Did you even try?’… It would be quite demoralizing.

Of course, seeing such a cold and aloof woman reveal a more… passionate side would also be incredibly satisfying.

As he was admiring Lan Mulian’s beautiful figure, a soft and seductive voice suddenly came from behind him. “Is my sister that captivating? You’re practically drooling.”

Mu Zhi’an didn’t turn around, his gaze fixed on the woman in white, who was effortlessly dominating her opponent. “Your sister has a great figure. Very beautiful,” he said.

He casually placed a hand on Lan Feiying’s waist and turned to look at her with a smile. “But you’re just as beautiful, Feiying.”

The tall and alluring woman was dressed in a black cheongsam that accentuated her curves, her delicate feet adorned with embroidered shoes. She glared at him playfully. “You little pervert, this isn’t the place for that. If I tell my sister, you’re dead.”

“Then I’ll have to enjoy myself before I die,” Mu Zhi’an said with a mischievous grin, lightly patting her buttocks.

Lan Feiying swatted his hand away, glancing at him with a smile. “You seem quite relaxed. Are you that confident?”

“Even if I’m not, being nervous won’t help. Cultivation isn’t something you can improve overnight,” Mu Zhi’an replied with a chuckle.

“You’re quite optimistic,” Lan Feiying chuckled softly, then glanced at another arena nearby.

A young man in a black robe stood there. He was thin, his appearance not as handsome as Mu Zhi’an’s, but still pleasant. His dark eyes held a smug glint as he pointed his sword at his opponent.

It was Ye Yu, at the third-grade Core Formation Realm!

As Lan Feiying was about to look away, Mu Zhi’an also looked over, observing him for a moment, then he said with genuine admiration, “He’s progressing quickly. He’s almost caught up to me.”

Seeing that he didn’t seem discouraged, Lan Feiying smiled. “Don’t underestimate yourself. Cultivation speed doesn’t determine strength. A difference of one or two grades can be overcome with experience and resources.”

“You’re so kind, Feiying. You’re even comforting me… I knew I had a good eye for women,” Mu Zhi’an said, feigning gratitude.

Lan Feiying rolled her eyes. “You’re just good at sweet-talking girls.”

Despite her words, a faint smile curved her lips.

Sometimes, women were like that. Even if they knew you were flattering them, it still made them happy.

Seduction was a subtle art. As long as the feelings were there, even without a confession, a simple touch or gesture could solidify a relationship.

Mu Zhi’an and Lan Feiying’s relationship hadn’t reached that level yet, but it was definitely more than just friendship.

As they chatted, a commotion suddenly erupted from the crowd below. Mu Zhi’an looked over and saw that Lan Mulian’s match was coming to an end. Her opponent was a prodigy from Yun State, who was clearly cornered and had resorted to using her trump card.

A massive Celestial Realm, a world of ice and snow, began to form around the Yun State Holy Maiden, threatening to pull Lan Mulian inside.

“The Unity Holy Land… If I’m not mistaken, that’s a Celestial Realm secret technique. Anyone trapped within will have their senses completely blocked. Even Nascent Soul cultivators find it troublesome!”

“If Senior Sister Lan is pulled inside, she’ll be in trouble…”

“But we’ll also get to see her true strength. She’s clearly been holding back…”

Whispers spread through the crowd. Mu Zhi’an glanced at Lan Feiying, but the alluring woman’s expression remained calm as she watched her sister.

“You’re very confident in your sister,” Mu Zhi’an said.

“She’s the most talented disciple in the sect. No one in her generation has surpassed her in cultivation level, not even in this Ascension Ceremony,” Lan Feiying chuckled softly. Looking at Lan Mulian, she continued, “She hasn’t even warmed up yet.”

As if understanding her sister’s thoughts, just as the Celestial Realm was about to engulf the entire Ascension Stage, Lan Mulian looked up at the world of ice and snow, her moon-white dress clinging to her body in the wind.

She raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Boom!

The ground trembled, the force of the impact causing the clouds in the sky to part. The Unity Holy Land, before it could even reach Lan Mulian’s feet, shattered into nothingness.

“The Sacred Heavenly Body can perceive the essence of all things. Even the most mysterious techniques can’t touch her,” Lan Feiying said, turning to Mu Zhi’an with a smile.

“Isn’t she amazing?”

Mu Zhi’an nodded, his gaze fixed on the scene.

She was truly powerful. He had never felt such pressure from someone at the same level before.

He also possessed a pseudo-Sacred Heavenly Body, but he could only use it to accelerate his cultivation. He couldn’t perceive the essence of all things yet. It seemed that was a Dao Lan Mulian had comprehended in the Nascent Soul Realm, something he couldn’t imitate.

Lan Feiying glanced at a distant arena and smiled. “It’s almost my turn. I’ll be going now, little one.”

With a sweet fragrance, her alluring figure disappeared.

Mu Zhi’an withdrew his gaze and looked at Lan Mulian, who had just won her match. She was surrounded by disciples, a faint smile on her face, her veil adding to her mysterious beauty.

As if sensing his gaze, she looked up, their eyes meeting.

“You were amazing today, Senior Sister,” Mu Zhi’an praised her through voice transmission.

Lan Mulian glanced at him, her eyebrows raising slightly. “If I couldn’t even defeat a Core Formation cultivator, there would be no point in participating in this Ascension Ceremony,” she replied through voice transmission, her voice filled with confidence and pride.

“Do you remember the letter I sent you last night, Senior Sister?” Mu Zhi’an asked boldly.

Lan Mulian hesitated for a moment, then replied through voice transmission, “If you can reach the top ten in the Ascension Ceremony… you can ask for one wish. As long as it’s not too outrageous.”

What exactly counts as ‘not too outrageous’…? Mu Zhi’an wanted to ask, but he held back. “Alright, I’ll do my best to reach the top ten!” he replied through voice transmission.

He watched as Lan Mulian, after chatting with the other disciples, turned and left. He withdrew his gaze and was about to leave when he noticed Ye Yu, who had just descended from a nearby stage.

Having just won his match, he seemed to be in high spirits. He looked at Mu Zhi’an and said calmly, “Still at the fourth-grade Core Formation Realm? I hope you won’t be eliminated today. Otherwise, it would be a disgrace for Pavilion Master Yan.”

Ye Yu had already reached the third-grade Core Formation Realm, while Mu Zhi’an was still at the initial stage of the fourth-grade. At this rate, he would soon surpass him, perhaps even defeating him in the Ascension Ceremony!

Mu Zhi’an simply smiled at his taunt, but as Ye Yu left, he couldn’t help but glance at him again.

There was something different about his Spiritual Energy, something he felt he had sensed before.

—Heavenly Dao Energy!

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes widened slightly in surprise.

Indeed, Ye Yu’s Spiritual Energy contained traces of the Heavenly Dao…

He had been on several sect missions recently. Did he obtain some kind of opportunity during one of them…?

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes held a thoughtful glint.

“Brother Mu, are you alright? Did he say something to you?”

A clear and melodious voice suddenly came from beside him, snapping him out of his thoughts.

Ye Lingxuan, dressed in a purple dress and a light pink jacket, had approached him unnoticed. Compared to before, her figure had… developed, although compared to her sister, Ye Qian, it was still a sad story.

However, her beautiful face more than made up for it.

Mu Zhi’an looked at Ye Lingxuan and shook his head with a smile. “I’m fine. Just a little discouraged.”

“My cultivation is so slow,” he sighed softly.

Ye Lingxuan glanced at him and took his hand, her voice gentle. “It’s okay, Brother Mu. Didn’t I tell you before? I’ll protect you.”

“So don’t worry about anything.”

“Or if you’re tired of this, we can go back to the Forbidden Zone together…”

Before she could finish, Mu Zhi’an gently stroked her hair and pulled her into his embrace.

Her body was soft and warm, her unique fragrance intoxicating. Just closing his eyes and holding her made him feel at peace.

Ye Lingxuan also closed her eyes, her hands resting on his shoulders, her face buried in his chest, as if enjoying his warmth.

After a while, she gently pulled away.

“What’s wrong?” Mu Zhi’an asked, looking at her.

“You should try to conceal your scent next time, Brother Mu.”

Ye Lingxuan straightened his collar, looked up at him, her beautiful eyes smiling, and said, “Even the slightest trace of another woman’s Spiritual Energy… my Innate Spiritual Body will tell me.”

Although she was smiling, her eyes were cold.

However, they were at the Ascension Stage. Even Ye Lingxuan wouldn’t do anything too outrageous here. Right now, the Ascension Ceremony was more important… or rather, the prize of the Ascension Ceremony.

This Ascension Ceremony was essentially a competition for the ‘Holy Grail’, and whoever won would have the final say.

And as the Forbidden Zone’s Holy Maiden, she wasn’t planning to lose. She had been wanting to spar with Bai Ruoxi and the others for a long time.

Glancing at a distant arena, Ye Lingxuan smiled. “It seems it’s almost my turn. I’ll be going now. I’ll come find you later.”

Lingxuan is so cute, but she’s also dangerous when she’s angry, especially with the Desolate Time Lock stirring restlessly in her sleeve… Mu Zhi’an watched her leave, then he lowered his head and sniffed his clothes.

It seems I need to find a way to get rid of this scent…

But he would worry about that later. Right now, his match was more important!

Of course, as long as he didn’t encounter Bai Ruoxi or the others, he was confident he could win.

…

As Mu Zhi’an prepared for his match, in a secluded area, a beautiful woman in a luxurious white dress sat in a chair, her gaze fixed on the arena where he stood.

She wore knee-high white boots, her long legs clad in black stockings. She glanced at the fairy in the green dress who had appeared beside her at some point and chuckled. “It’s rare to see the Jade Pool Holy Land’s fairy so concerned about a disciple.”

Yao Meng glanced at Luo Tan, her beautiful green eyes smiling. “He’s someone I personally guided. Naturally, I want to see how he performs.”

They were both concealing their auras, so few people noticed the two Dao Integration experts chatting in a secluded area.

“How far do you think this young cultivator you’ve trained will go, Fairy Yao Meng?” Luo Tan suddenly asked casually.

“Top ten… or perhaps top five,” Yao Meng replied.

This Ascension Ceremony was highly competitive. To reach the top ten or top five, one would normally need to be at the seventh-grade Core Formation Realm or higher.

Yet, this fairy believed a mere fourth-grade cultivator could achieve it. Was she confident in her teaching, or in Mu Zhi’an…? Luo Tan’s eyes twinkled with amusement. “You’re quite confident, Fairy Yao Meng.”

“Naturally.”

Yao Meng’s eyes narrowed as she looked towards Mu Zhi’an, a faint smile on her lips. “After all, he’s someone I’ve chosen.”

The Empress of Yu State’s eyes narrowed as she looked at the ethereal fairy in the green dress.

…

As Mu Zhi’an had predicted, besides the ‘protagonists’, although the other geniuses were talented, he was no weaker than them in terms of pure strength.

After a hundred moves, he emerged victorious.

Night fell silently, the sky turning a deep indigo. Mu Zhi’an returned to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony and immediately began to meditate.

He had exhausted a lot of Spiritual Energy today. Absorbing and refining the surrounding energy was the fastest way to recover.

As he closed his eyes and began his cultivation, he didn’t notice a green figure silently appearing in his room.

“He’s already meditating?” Yao Meng murmured, her green eyes observing Mu Zhi’an with a hint of surprise.

But she quickly looked away.

It’s fine. I’ll let him cultivate peacefully tonight…

As she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a soft and melodious voice.

“Give up. With me here, you’ll never touch him again.”

Yao Meng froze, turning her head slightly, her green eyes seemingly piercing through Mu Zhi’an’s body, reaching the consciousness within his Innate Celestial Furnace.

“Primordial Witch…” Yao Meng narrowed her eyes. “You’re not sleeping?”

“The Spiritual Energy within the Innate Celestial Furnace is too… delicious. I want to enjoy it for a while,” the Primordial Witch replied, her voice soft and melodious.

“But you won’t be able to experience it again.”

A cold glint flickered in the Jade Empress’s eyes. “Are you saying…?”

“I told you, he’s my Dao Companion. No one else can touch him.”

The Primordial Witch paused. “Oh, you said you were here first in this life, so you’re his Dao Companion, right?”

“Then…” The Primordial Witch suddenly smiled sweetly.

“The Spiritual Energy within your Dao Companion’s Furnace is truly wonderful,” she said, mockingly imitating Yao Meng’s earlier words.

The temperature in the room plummeted as Yao Meng glared at the silver-haired beauty within Mu Zhi’an’s body.

However, the Primordial Witch’s expression remained calm, a sweet smile on her face, as if she were a victor looking down on a defeated foe.

Then, she ignored Yao Meng and looked away.

No matter how angry you are, what can you do? I’m inside his Innate Celestial Furnace now.

You can only fume and watch helplessly as I enjoy the delicious Spiritual Energy within.

Thinking of this, the Primordial Witch suddenly understood Yao Meng.

This feeling of cuckolding someone… was quite enjoyable.

Seeing that Yao Meng hadn’t left, the Primordial Witch looked at her again, about to speak.

Suddenly, her eyes widened as if realizing something.

“The Pure World Azure Lotus?!”

“What are you planning to do?!”

Yao Meng didn’t answer. She simply raised her hand and tossed the seemingly ordinary lotus into the air.

“You—”

Before the Primordial Witch could finish speaking, the Pure World Azure Lotus’s light enveloped the entire room, sealing Mu Zhi’an’s Furnace completely.

Yao Meng smiled faintly, watching the scene unfold.

The Primordial Witch fell silent, unable to absorb any Spiritual Energy. Mu Zhi’an instinctively opened his eyes.

Seeing the beautiful fairy in the green dress before him, he asked in surprise, “Yao Meng, what are you doing here?”

Yao Meng narrowed her eyes, glancing at Mu Zhi’an’s body, her gaze seemingly piercing through him, reaching the sealed Furnace.

Then, her soft and melodious voice, like a celestial song, yet filled with a seductive allure, echoed through the room.

“Can’t I come and see you if there’s nothing wrong?”

Even without any particular intentions, seeing this alluring blend of purity and seduction made Mu Zhi’an’s heart race.

However, he suppressed his desire and said, “Empress, I’ve exhausted a lot of Spiritual Energy today, so I need to cultivate… It’s like… work. I need to finish my work first.”

Normally, he would have jumped at the chance to enjoy her embrace, but with the Primordial Witch inside his Innate Celestial Furnace, even though she was currently asleep, he wanted to be cautious.

Yao Meng’s lips curved into a slight smile as she floated over to the bed and placed a hand on his.

Then, she looked up at him, her eyes seductive. “It’s fine. You can do half the work,” she said softly.

Mu Zhi’an was stunned.

“What do you mean by ‘half’…?”

Under his gaze, she raised her finger, gently tracing his neck, her usually cold eyes now filled with a captivating allure.

As his gaze heated up, she stopped just before their lips touched, then whispered in his ear, her voice soft and seductive,

“Half of your cultivation, and half of… other things.”

Chapter 312: I’ll Cuckold You Right Here, Right Now! p1

Convincing Luo Tan to refine the Supreme Void Pill seemed impossible, based on the Demon Realm Empress’s words.

However, there was no such thing as an impossible deal… At least, in Mu Zhi’an’s opinion, Luo Tan’s refusal simply meant he hadn’t offered her a tempting enough deal yet.

And he couldn’t offer her anything valuable right now.

He only had two things of value: the Primordial Demon Emperor’s Heavenly Phoenix Manual and his own Innate Celestial Furnace.

However, before reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, his Innate Celestial Furnace’s benefits for Dao Integration cultivators were limited. Even though it had been enhanced multiple times, it was still just a Core Formation Furnace. It couldn’t provide much help to a Dao Integration expert.

As for his nightly ‘contributions’ to Yao Meng, it was more like a form of… entertainment. Although it provided her Vessel with some Spiritual Energy, it was far from enough to fill it.

A Dao Integration cultivator’s Vessel was essentially a Celestial Realm, and within that Celestial Realm was a vast ocean.

Trying to fill an ocean with the Spiritual Energy from his Innate Celestial Furnace… unless he reached the Nascent Soul Realm, or even Soul Transformation, it was impossible.

Of course, Mu Zhi’an still diligently ‘contributed’, determined to help Yao Meng fill her Vessel.

He stood up and stretched. Although Wei Mengrou’s lap was comfortable, the Ascension Ceremony matches were about to begin, and he had somewhere to be.

“I’m going out, Mengrou. You should head back.”

Mu Zhi’an summoned his flying sword.

“Where are you going?” Wei Mengrou asked, her eyes filled with a hint of concern.

“I have something to discuss with Pavilion Master Yan,” Mu Zhi’an replied with a smile, glancing at her. “Good luck with your match today. My future depends on you.”

Wei Mengrou glanced at him disdainfully. “I’ll do my best, but you should also behave yourself. Do you remember what happened at the auction?”

“If you hadn’t been flirting with so many girls, none of that would have happened.”

“You don’t think I would… sell myself for the Supreme Void Pill, do you…?” Mu Zhi’an saw through her thoughts.

Then, he waved his hand dismissively. “Even if I wanted to, they might not be interested. My Core Formation Innate Celestial Furnace is useless to a Dao Integration expert.”

Wei Mengrou nodded silently.

He was right. Although her young master was a womanizer, a Dao Integration Empress wouldn’t stoop to such a level just for his Innate Celestial Furnace… She had been overthinking.

…

Book Pavilion.

After inquiring with the disciples nearby, Mu Zhi’an learned that Yan Ruyu was entertaining a guest on the top floor, so he waited patiently outside.

Suddenly, Yan Ruyu’s clear and melodious voice came from within. “Come in. Princess Yongning isn’t an outsider.”

Mu Zhi’an straightened his collar and entered, seeing Yan Ruyu writing something.

Her black robe accentuated her alluring figure, her wide sleeves flowing gracefully around her. Her lips were full and rosy, her appearance a blend of youthful innocence and mature charm.

Although I should call her Master, she feels more like a kind older sister… Despite his usual indifference towards women, Mu Zhi’an couldn’t help but have some… inappropriate thoughts.

Another woman sat beside Yan Ruyu.

She wore a light gold dress and a warm snow-white jacket, her hair neatly styled with a jade hairpin, her face delicate and beautiful.

Princess Yongning looked up and smiled gracefully. “Young Master Mu.”

“Princess Yongning is also here… I hope I’m not interrupting,” Mu Zhi’an said with a smile.

Yan Ruyu glanced at him and chuckled. “There’s no need to be so formal. Yongning isn’t an outsider. Just relax and be yourself.”

If I were at home, I would be cuddling with Ruoxi right now… Mu Zhi’an glanced at Yan Ruyu’s beautiful face, then quickly looked away.

After all, there were others present. He had to maintain his image.

“What are you writing, Pavilion Master Yan?” Mu Zhi’an asked, feigning curiosity.

“A letter of recommendation,” Princess Yongning replied with a smile.

Although she was only twenty-three, the Princess Royal exuded an air of maturity and elegance.

“A letter of recommendation…?”

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes were filled with curiosity.

“During every sect examination, members of the Imperial family can enter the sect without taking the test. Sister Yan is recommending a member of the Imperial family,” Princess Yongning explained with a smile.

Mu Zhi’an nodded thoughtfully and waited patiently, his gaze occasionally drifting towards the elegant princess. Her posture was perfect, her hands clasped together on her lap, her back straight, accentuating her curves.

“Princess Yongning, is the person Pavilion Master Yan is recommending… someone close to you?” Mu Zhi’an suddenly asked through voice transmission.

Using voice transmission with someone he had only met a few times was a bit presumptuous, but Princess Yongning didn’t seem to mind. She simply smiled at him and said, “You must have obtained some information from Miss Manting, Young Master Mu.”

This woman has been investigating me… Mu Zhi’an transmitted his voice, “Why are you so interested in the Two Polarities Sect, Your Highness? You’re a woman.”

The Third Prince had been one of Princess Yongning’s informants within the sect, reporting to her regularly. After he was expelled and confined in the capital… she must have investigated the reasons.

Princess Yongning chuckled. “The Two Polarities Sect is a highly respected faction in the Eastern Realm. Life in the palace is boring. Knowing what’s happening in the outside world helps pass the time.”

“But the girl beside you is quite ruthless. Ning Long thought he would be free after three years, but he ended up being confined for ten.”

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes flickered. “Did someone else go to the Great Qian Dynasty?”

“The Forbidden Zone’s Holy Maiden. Her servant said Ning Long had harassed her in the sect, and my father was furious, so he extended his confinement to ten years,” Princess Yongning replied through voice transmission.

The Forbidden Zone… Mu Zhi’an instantly understood.

I didn’t expect Lingxuan, who seems so pure and innocent, to be so decisive… Mu Zhi’an transmitted his voice, “The next sect examination is still two years away. Even with Pavilion Master Yan’s recommendation, no other member of the Imperial family will be able to enter the sect this year.”

Princess Yongning didn’t answer, tacitly confirming his words.

“Have you considered using an outsider as your informant, Your Highness?” Mu Zhi’an asked through voice transmission.

Princess Yongning’s beautiful eyes, sharp and intelligent, glanced at him. Her lips curved into a faint smile as she replied through voice transmission, “Are you referring to…?”

“Me.”

Princess Yongning narrowed her eyes. “You’re willing to help me…?”

“You don’t seem to have a good impression of the Great Qian Dynasty, Young Master Mu.”

Gu Bo Xing had just caused trouble for him, and yesterday, both the Jade Pool Holy Land and the Forbidden Zone had visited the Great Qian Dynasty… And if he remembered correctly, he knew people in both factions.

It was hard not to make connections.

Logically, Mu Zhi’an shouldn’t have any positive feelings towards the Great Qian Dynasty… So why was he offering to help her?

“The Great Qian Dynasty is the Great Qian Dynasty, and the Imperial Advisor is the Imperial Advisor,” Mu Zhi’an said, looking at the elegant princess with a smile.

“And Your Highness is… a woman I’ve always admired.”

“I can provide you with any information about the Two Polarities Sect. And if you need any help in the future, I’ll assist you.”

“The Great Qian Dynasty’s court is a dangerous place. Without a strong backing, it’s difficult to achieve anything.”

Mu Zhi’an paused, looking at her meaningfully. “But I can be your backing, Your Highness.”

A glint of interest appeared in Princess Yongning’s eyes, but she didn’t respond, her gaze downcast, seemingly lost in thought.

After a while, Yan Ruyu finished writing the letter of recommendation and handed it to Princess Yongning, who thanked her with a smile, accepting the letter. She looked at Mu Zhi’an intently.

Then, she smiled. “It seems you two have something to discuss. I’ll leave you to it.”

Mu Zhi’an watched as she left, and Yan Ruyu, glancing at his handsome face, chuckled. “She’s gone. Stop staring.”

Then, she continued, “What did you want to ask me? Don’t you have a match soon?”

“Can’t I visit you if there’s nothing wrong, Pavilion Master Yan?” Mu Zhi’an asked with a smile.

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes playfully, her mature charm evident.

Mu Zhi’an’s smile faded slightly. “I do have something I wanted to ask you.”

“I’ve heard that the Great Qian Dynasty’s fate is connected to the cultivators of the Eastern Realm. Is that true?”

Yan Ruyu looked at him in surprise. “You even know about that?”

Then, she nodded slightly. “The Great Qian Dynasty’s territory covers most of the Eastern Realm. Its fate does affect the Eastern Realm’s cultivators. They’re interconnected. It’s not… crucial, but it does have some impact on cultivation.”

“However, in recent years, the Great Qian Dynasty’s fate has been declining, so its influence on Eastern Realm cultivators is negligible.”

“But even so, the sect wouldn’t normally interfere in the dynasty’s affairs. After all, the rise and fall of dynasties is a natural cycle,” Yan Ruyu added.

“If the dynasty falls, and a new one emerges, during that period, the Eastern Realm’s cultivators won’t receive any benefits from the dynasty’s fate?” Mu Zhi’an asked.

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly.

“Unless the old Emperor abdicates and a wise ruler takes his place.” She shook her head inwardly. “But the current Crown Prince… isn’t particularly suitable for the throne.”

She had met the Crown Prince twice before. Although he seemed approachable, he wasn’t very capable.

Mu Zhi’an fell silent, lost in thought.

After discussing the Great Qian Dynasty with Yan Ruyu for a while longer, he excused himself and left, flying towards the southern bank on his sword.

…

The Giant Spirit Hall was located in the southern part of the Two Polarities Sect. Within this hall were several Celestial Realms, and the Empress of Yu State, who had been invited to observe the Ascension Ceremony, was currently residing there.

After learning of Luo Tan’s whereabouts, Mu Zhi’an flew to the Giant Spirit Hall. However, as he approached the entrance, he saw a maid in a palace dress standing there, a smile on her face. “Young Master Mu, Her Majesty isn’t here today. Please come back another time.”

Is she Luo Tan’s maid…? Mu Zhi’an approached her calmly. “May I ask who you are…?”

The maid smiled. “I’m Her Majesty’s maid. If you wish to see her, Young Master Mu, please attend the alchemy competition. You’ll be able to meet her then.”

It seems she doesn’t want to see anyone for now… Mu Zhi’an didn’t press further. He bowed respectfully and left on his sword.

He wasn’t in a hurry about the Supreme Void Pill. After all, he had the Demon Realm Empress’s treasure to conceal demonic aura. He didn’t have to worry about Bai Ruoxi’s demonic aura being exposed.

Besides, it would take time to gather the ingredients for the Supreme Void Pill.

Right now, his personal safety was more important…

Mu Zhi’an flew towards the Ascension Stage, the venue for the Ascension Ceremony matches.

Meanwhile, he opened his personal interface and glanced at it.

He had obtained many titles, each providing a significant boost to his abilities, allowing him to develop the Chaos Body.

However, the pink ‘Heaven’s Chosen Female Lead’ title still made him feel a bit sad…

“Although the female lead is also a protagonist, it’s not what I had in mind,” Mu Zhi’an sighed inwardly.

And what was with the small green teacup icon behind the title, steam seemingly rising from it?

What is this green tea symbol implying…? He complained inwardly, then he looked at the two ‘Reincarnator’ titles on his interface, his eyes thoughtful.

“Primordial Witch, you said you gave me my personal interface. Then you’re also the reincarnator, right?” he asked mentally.

He had suspected there might be more than one reincarnator.

However, he hadn’t sensed anything unusual from the ‘protagonists’ around him.

Logically, if they were reincarnators, their feelings towards him should be more… intense. But Bai Ruoxi, Ye Lingxuan, and even Senior Sister Lan’s attitudes hadn’t changed.

The Primordial Witch didn’t answer. She seemed to be sleeping, so Mu Zhi’an didn’t disturb her.

The area around the Ascension Stage was filled with cultivators, their voices echoing through the air. Mu Zhi’an arrived at his destination and, collecting his thoughts, he landed gracefully.

His gaze fell upon a distant arena.

A cold and aloof woman in a moon-white dress, her aura as pure as moonlight, stood there.

She seemed to be the center of attention, but Lan Mulian, her face as cold as ice, seemed oblivious to the gazes upon her, her eyes fixed on her opponent.

Her aura was calm and steady, while her opponent’s Spiritual Energy was fluctuating wildly, his breathing ragged as he clutched his chest, his eyes fixed on the beautiful woman in white.

Chapter 311: Mu Zhi’an: I’m a Public Bus?!

As the Primordial Witch’s consciousness entered Mu Zhi’an’s Innate Celestial Furnace, a satisfied sigh escaping her lips, Yao Meng’s beautiful green eyes widened in shock and disbelief.

Her usual ethereal smile faltered, replaced by a look of bewilderment.

“D-did I just get NTR’d…?”

The fairy from the Jade Pool Holy Land couldn’t believe it.

She had experienced various pleasures with Mu Zhi’an, not just from his constant devotion but also from the satisfaction of ‘cuckolding’ others.

Mu Zhi’an’s Innate Celestial Furnace’ vessel could only accommodate one Dao Integration consciousness at a time. Now that the Primordial Witch was inside, Yao Meng couldn’t enter… unless the Primordial Witch left willingly.

Simply put, Mu Zhi’an’s Innate Celestial Furnace was like a single-person room. Even if its capacity increased, it could still only hold one Dao Integration consciousness.

After all, it was the consciousness of a Dao Integration expert. Not every cultivator’s Vessel could accommodate such a powerful being. Only an anomaly like the Innate Celestial Furnace could do so.

If an ordinary cultivator tried it, their Vessel would shatter.

This was why Yao Meng hadn’t been able to find anyone to help her before.

She had even resigned herself to fading away, but unexpectedly, she had encountered the Innate Celestial Furnace… a reinforced one at that.

And thanks to this Innate Celestial Furnace, she had awakened a peculiar… hobby.

This hobby solidified her title as the ‘Jade Empress’.

Secretly being intimate with Mu Zhi’an while Bai Ruoxi was unaware, kissing him in front of Ye Lingxuan, having Ye Qian, who secretly admired him, as her disciple… Yao Meng had ‘cuckolded’ several girls.

However, even she hadn’t expected to be on the receiving end…

And it had happened right before her eyes…

No one had anticipated the Primordial Witch’s last-minute decision.

Mu Zhi’an scanned his Innate Celestial Furnace with his Spiritual Sense, sensing the dormant consciousness within. He looked up and said helplessly, “She’s asleep.”

Yao Meng quickly recovered from her initial shock. As an Empress who had lived for millennia, she maintained her composure and looked at him, a playful smile on her face. “The Primordial Witch’s consciousness is still weak. It’s not a bad thing for her to be nurtured within your body.”

“However,” Yao Meng’s tone changed, “my Vessel is still far from full, and I also need the Spiritual Energy from your Innate Celestial Furnace, so…”

Although she didn’t finish her sentence, Mu Zhi’an understood her meaning.

I’ll still cuckold you, even if she’s inside your Furnace, and I’ll do it right in front of you… That was what she was implying.

Mu Zhi’an sighed inwardly and looked at her with a sincere expression, his gaze fixed on her beautiful smiling face.

He took her hand and said softly, “I told you before, Empress, I’ll provide you with as much Spiritual Energy as you need.”

At least they didn’t fight. This outcome wasn’t so bad… Mu Zhi’an consoled himself.

If the Primordial Witch hadn’t been so weak, they would have fought, and he would have been caught in the crossfire.

As he spoke, Mu Zhi’an discreetly observed Yao Meng’s expression. If she was still upset about the Primordial Witch…

…he would try to appease her, perhaps even showering her with affection before the Ascension Ceremony matches began.

If, however, Yao Meng didn’t seem to mind, he would drop the subject for now.

The ethereal fairy narrowed her eyes. “I went to the Great Qian Dynasty yesterday,” she said calmly.

This meant she was no longer dwelling on the Primordial Witch matter… Mu Zhi’an, understanding her intentions, immediately asked, “You went to see Gu Bo Xing?”

He hadn’t expected Yao Meng, whose Vessel wasn’t even full yet, to be so perceptive, sensing Gu Bo Xing’s intrusion into the Garden of Heavenly Harmony last night.

Both he and Gu Bo Xing had underestimated Dao Integration experts. After all, having never reached that level, they couldn’t comprehend their abilities.

It wasn’t realistic to judge them based on common sense.

Come to think of it, Gu Bo Xing was truly unlucky. He had obtained a blessing from the Primordial Witch in the World Sea, and now, he was obsessed with her, hoping to find her legacy in the Nine Realms through the Calamity Body.

However, he hadn’t expected that the Primordial Witch he was searching for… was the Calamity Body.

He should have checked his own luck first… Mu Zhi’an shook his head, speechless.

Gu Bo Xing’s bad luck was now comparable to Wei Mengrou’s.

“I also encountered an acquaintance before leaving last night,” Yao Meng suddenly said.

Under Mu Zhi’an’s curious gaze, she continued, “The Reincarnated Empress.”

“So it was Lingxuan’s… companion…” Mu Zhi’an murmured.

“Do you think she or I was meddling?” Yao Meng suddenly asked.

Mu Zhi’an shook his head and chuckled. “Both you and Lingxuan were looking out for me. It makes me happy.”

Others might feel embarrassed or ashamed, but Mu Zhi’an had planned to be a kept man from the very beginning. There was no reason for him to feel ashamed.

In fact, he felt a sense of satisfaction, like a fish farmer whose fish had grown plump and healthy.

Yao Meng smiled brightly and took out a storage ring from her sleeve, handing it to Mu Zhi’an.

“Put away the pills and herbs those peak masters gave you. Your cultivation progress is also beneficial to me.”

Seeing him accept the storage ring, Yao Meng nodded inwardly, a faint smile playing on her lips.

So far, Mu Zhi’an hadn’t disappointed her. Compared to those so-called geniuses with their pride and arrogance, his honesty and straightforwardness were refreshing.

When he had confessed his feelings for her, she had considered their future.

In the past, she had never considered having a Dao Companion, mainly because her talent surpassed all her peers. Therefore, talent and background held no appeal for her.

Although Mu Zhi’an was talented, she had seen countless geniuses. True Dao Integration cultivators were incredibly rare, perhaps only one appearing every five thousand years.

What she valued was his sincerity, his resourcefulness, and… the fact that he had a Dao Companion.

And his lack of pointless pride was also a plus.

She didn’t need treasures or pills, but Mu Zhi’an did.

After all, his strength was also beneficial to her. His willingness to accept these gifts saved her a lot of trouble.

Although his two Dao Companions weren’t easy to deal with, especially the Primordial Witch, who, despite her frail appearance, was surprisingly ruthless and decisive…

Remembering the Primordial Witch’s words before entering Mu Zhi’an’s Innate Celestial Furnace, a cold glint flickered in Yao Meng’s eyes.

Suddenly, Mu Zhi’an asked, “By the way, Empress, have you ever heard of the Heavenly Court?”

Yao Meng’s thoughts were interrupted, and she looked at him in surprise. “Where did you hear that?”

It seems she really does know about it… Mu Zhi’an explained how he had obtained the Primordial Demon Emperor’s cultivation technique from the Pilgrimage Palace.

They knew each other well, so there was no need for him to hide anything.

“The Heavenly Phoenix Manual is in your possession…?”

Yao Meng’s eyes widened in surprise.

“When cultivated to its peak, the Heavenly Phoenix Manual can protect one’s consciousness and grant nine rebirths, instantly replenishing Spiritual Energy… Although it’s incredibly difficult to cultivate, mastering it would be greatly beneficial to you.”

She paused, a thoughtful expression appearing in her eyes. “However, I’ve never heard of the Heavenly Phoenix Manual originating from the Heavenly Court…”

“What exactly is this ‘Heavenly Court’?” Mu Zhi’an asked humbly.

Yao Meng snapped out of her thoughts. “Some believe the Heavenly Court isn’t part of the Nine Realms, but exists above the heavens. Those who merge with the Dao can ascend to the Heavenly Court.”

“So the Heavenly Court is the Immortal Realm?” Mu Zhi’an asked, understanding her meaning.

“They’re the same concept,” Yao Meng replied, nodding slightly.

Her eyes held a thoughtful glint. “The Primordial Demon Emperor was the first to cultivate the Heavenly Phoenix Manual. He probably knew some secrets about the Heavenly Court,” she murmured.

“But now that he’s dead, no one in this world knows about the Heavenly Court anymore…” She shook her head and chuckled. “No, perhaps the Demon Realm Empress also knows something.”

However, she wasn’t particularly interested in the Heavenly Court. “It doesn’t matter whether we investigate it or not. The rules of heaven and earth now allow for Soul Transformation, regardless of whether the Heavenly Court exists,” she said calmly.

“As long as we can reach Soul Transformation, it doesn’t matter if we’re in the Nine Realms or the Heavenly Court.”

“There’s something else I’m more concerned about…”

Yao Meng glanced at Wei Mengrou, who was standing silently in the corner, and smiled. “Can you make the Primordial Witch return to your Vessel, Miss Wei?”

Wei Mengrou glanced at Mu Zhi’an, then replied calmly, “I can’t control her consciousness. Besides, she’s already in his Furnace. There’s nothing I can do.”

Mu Zhi’an noticed that Yao Meng’s eyes had darkened.

“It seems she won’t be leaving your Innate Celestial Furnace anytime soon,” Yao Meng said, her expression emotionless.

“The Spiritual Energy within the Innate Celestial Furnace is unique. It’s not a bad thing if it can help her recover faster. And since she’s sleeping, it won’t affect our cultivation,” Mu Zhi’an said, subtly implying that their dual cultivation wouldn’t be interrupted.

He had thought Yao Meng was a mature and understanding fairy who disliked conflict, but she said calmly, “You could have rejected her and prevented her from entering your Innate Celestial Furnace.”

It was his Innate Celestial Furnace. If he wanted to, he could have sealed it before the Primordial Witch entered.

But now… another consciousness was inside besides her.

It was as if his Innate Celestial Furnace had become a public space.

Mu Zhi’an also complained inwardly. Why are all of you turning into wisps of consciousness and entering my Innate Celestial Furnace? Am I some kind of public transportation… ?

Then, he said with a wry smile, “It happened so fast. I didn’t have time to react.”

This time, Yao Meng didn’t say anything.

After all, even she hadn’t anticipated the Primordial Witch’s actions… Not everyone’s consciousness could enter his Innate Celestial Furnace, and not many people knew about its secret.

However… the Primordial Witch had been Mu Zhi’an’s Dao Companion in the past. How could she not know about it?

Regardless, it was too late now.

If the Primordial Witch suddenly appeared while they were being intimate… the thought alone was a mood killer.

The Primordial Witch might be sleeping now, but she had been able to wake up occasionally within his Innate Celestial Furnace in the past. Naturally, the Primordial Witch could do the same.

Thinking of this, Yao Meng felt a pang of annoyance, then a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes as she thought of something… interesting.

A faint smile curved her lips.

The Pure World Azure Lotus could suppress others’ Vessels. Naturally, it could also suppress the Innate Celestial Furnace.

If she used the Pure World Azure Lotus to suppress his Innate Celestial Furnace during their dual cultivation, even if the Primordial Witch could sense what was happening, she wouldn’t be able to manifest, only able to watch…

A playful smile appeared on Yao Meng’s face as she imagined the scene.

Seeing that her mood had improved, Mu Zhi’an seized the opportunity to excuse himself. “Empress, I have a match soon, so I need to prepare. I’ll be going back to my room now.”

Yao Meng nodded with a smile. “I’ll come and watch your performance.”

After bidding farewell to Yao Meng, Mu Zhi’an left the Garden of Heavenly Harmony and, finding a pavilion in the Jade Glass Palace, sat down, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a cold chuckle, filled with schadenfreude, came from his maid, who was sitting nearby. She wasn’t even trying to hide her amusement.

Mu Zhi’an lightly slapped her thigh and sighed. “Mengrou, shouldn’t you be offering your master some advice, or at least some sympathy?”

He couldn’t help but admire her smooth, warm skin, despite her cold demeanor.

Wei Mengrou glanced at him disdainfully, her eyes lingering on his hand for a moment, a hint of shyness in them. “If I remember correctly, your match isn’t until later this afternoon. Why are you out here so early? Are you avoiding the fairy’s punishment?”

“Yao Meng isn’t that kind of person. She wouldn’t punish me,” Mu Zhi’an said, shaking his head.

He paused, then continued, “I’m wondering if it’s too late to visit the Empress of Yu State.”

Luo Tan’s maid had invited him to meet her, but he had been ‘kidnapped’… She might not agree to see him now.

“Didn’t the Demon Realm Empress say she wouldn’t refine the Supreme Void Pill?” Wei Mengrou asked, easily guessing his intentions.

“Even if she could, do you really think she would refine it for someone with the potential to rival her?”

A demonic cultivator had nine levels. The Supreme Void Pill could trigger a significant transformation in any demon. And for Bai Ruoxi, who already possessed the potential to reach the ninth level, consuming the pill would likely allow her to evolve into a Nine-Tailed Fox.

Mu Zhi’an rested his head on Wei Mengrou’s soft, fair thighs, lost in thought.

She was right. Even if he visited Luo Tan, she wouldn’t agree to help him…

Ling Long and the Demon Realm Empress were both ninth-level ‘demons’. Who would refine a Supreme Void Pill and help create a being comparable to the Demon Realm Empress in the Eastern Realm?

Unless… he could offer her something she couldn’t refuse.

Chapter 310: Yao Meng and the Primordial Witch’s Mind Games 

Before this, the peak masters had entertained some absurd speculations.

For example, could the Jade Empress’s concern for Mu Zhi’an be more than just gratitude for saving her life…?

However, this speculation was too outlandish, so they hadn’t pursued it.

But now… there was no need for speculation.

As Yao Meng’s melodious voice, like a celestial song, echoed in their minds, the peak masters, despite their calm expressions, were inwardly in turmoil.

Even the most skilled painter couldn’t capture the complex mix of emotions on their faces.

Upon hearing the term ‘Mu Lang’, a look of shock and disbelief appeared on their faces, followed by a deep breath as they struggled to maintain their composure.

They were calm on the surface, but inwardly, they were panicking.

They realized they had come at a very bad time… The Jade Empress hadn’t called him ‘Mu Lang’ for their benefit, but for the other woman in the room.

And that silver-haired woman… seemed unfamiliar… they didn’t recognize her.

But as Mu Zhi’an had said, they had indeed come at a bad time…

They had initially thought he was politely refusing them, but it turned out he had been genuinely considerate of their feelings.

Time seemed to freeze. Yi Hao, calming himself down, transmitted his voice to Mu Zhi’an, “You’ve been hiding this well, young friend Mu…”

“Would you have believed me if I had told you, Peak Master?” Mu Zhi’an replied through voice transmission.

Yi Hao nodded silently.

He was right. If someone had told them that the Jade Empress had a Dao Companion, and that Dao Companion was a Core Formation disciple from their sect… they would have scolded that person for joking and disrespecting the Jade Empress.

But now…

Hearing this from anyone else, they wouldn’t have believed it. But hearing it from the Jade Empress herself… they couldn’t deny it.

But… didn’t Mu Zhi’an already have a Dao Companion?

As countless questions filled their minds, Mu Zhi’an collected his thoughts, looked at Yao Meng, and smiled brightly. “These peak masters didn’t know you were residing here, Empress, so they wanted to come and see you.”

He paused, then continued, “I’ll take them to the main hall to rest.”

This excuse should work, right? We have guests now. Please don’t fight. I’ll entertain them first, then deal with you one by one later… Mu Zhi’an thought to himself.

“Peak Masters, please follow me,” he said, gesturing towards the main hall.

However, Yi Hao didn’t move. He smiled and said, “Actually, I have some important matters to attend to at Boundless Sea Peak. I only came to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony to express my gratitude to the Jade Empress for the blessing she bestowed upon me.”

Mu Zhi’an’s heart skipped a beat.

If they went to the main hall, he wouldn’t be the only one caught in this mess.

But these old foxes aren’t falling for it…

Yi Hao took out a small wooden box from his storage ring. “These are three sixth-grade Replenishing Essence Pills. They can greatly enhance a cultivator’s progress.”

He took out another jade bottle and smiled. “And this is a seventh-grade pill that can restore Spiritual Energy. It might not be very useful for you, Jade Empress, but please accept it as a token of my appreciation.”

Bai Xinghe and the others looked at Yi Hao with strange expressions.

The sixth-grade pills he had prepared earlier weren’t Replenishing Essence Pills. He must have changed them after learning about Mu Zhi’an’s relationship with the Jade Empress.

The ingredients for Replenishing Essence Pills were rare, but they were useless for a Dao Integration cultivator like the Jade Empress… However, Mu Zhi’an could use them.

Even a Dao Integration expert would need time to gather the ingredients and refine these pills.

Bai Xinghe, his usually stern face now adorned with a faint smile, also spoke up. “I was in seclusion when Young Master Mu visited the Enforcement Hall last time. Seeing him today, he does seem quite talented. I also witnessed his performance yesterday. Please accept these two sixth-grade pills, young friend.”

He took out a jade bottle from his storage ring, then a small wooden box. “I heard the Jade Empress’s Spiritual Energy hasn’t fully recovered yet, so I’ve prepared two Heavenly Dragon Vines. Refining them directly or using them in alchemy will have excellent effects.”

The other peak masters’ gazes immediately fell upon the wooden box in Bai Xinghe’s hand, and they looked at him with strange expressions.

These Heavenly Dragon Vines were treasures Bai Xinghe had obtained from a Celestial Realm where an ancient expert had perished, before he became the Enforcement Hall Master. Many high-ranking members of the sect had coveted them, but he had refused to part with them.

Normally, cultivators had to rely on themselves during their tribulations. The Heavenly Dragon Vines couldn’t help them cheat, but they could protect their Vessels. If they failed their tribulation, the vines would prevent their cultivation level from decreasing.

If Mu Zhi’an had possessed these Heavenly Dragon Vines in the Martial Realm, he wouldn’t have suffered any side effects from failing his tribulation.

The Enforcement Hall Master was truly generous, even going so far as to offer such valuable treasures.

The other three peak masters also took out pills or medicinal herbs from their storage rings. Yao Meng remained silent, simply glancing at Mu Zhi’an.

The peak masters noticed her gaze and understood its meaning. They were all old foxes.

Her eyes were saying: It’s up to Mu Zhi’an. If he refuses, I won’t accept them, whether they’re pills or herbs.

“It’s your decision. Don’t mind me,” Mu Zhi’an transmitted his voice to Yao Meng.

Although these pills and herbs were incredibly valuable in the outside world, they were mostly useless for Dao Integration experts.

The peak masters knew this, so the gifts they offered were all things Mu Zhi’an could use.

If he refined all of them, he could probably increase his cultivation level by two grades within a short time. These were treasures that even the peak masters cherished and wouldn’t normally give away. If it weren’t for the Jade Empress, they wouldn’t be so generous.

Yao Meng smiled faintly and looked at Mu Zhi’an, her melodious voice echoing through the hall. “In that case, thank you for your kindness. I’ll visit you all personally to express my gratitude when I have time.”

Bai Xinghe and the others, hearing her words, finally relaxed. They exchanged glances and bowed respectfully.

Being connected to the Jade Empress was a great opportunity.

Mu Zhi’an couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, watching the scene unfold.

Having spent so much time with Yao Meng, he had almost forgotten her true identity. She was the Jade Empress, a legendary figure recorded in ancient texts… Only at times like this did he truly remember.

He glanced at the departing peak masters, then noticed a gaze fixed upon him from a window.

It was the Primordial Witch.

“…”

Mu Zhi’an suddenly realized something.

Holy crap, if you all leave now, what am I supposed to do…? He looked up at the peak masters. “Since you’re already here, Peak Masters, why don’t you stay and have some tea? We can chat for a while,” he said quickly.

He had planned to chat with them in the main hall, waiting for Yao Meng and the Primordial Witch to calm down before dealing with them individually.

But if these peak masters left now…

Yao Meng suddenly said calmly, “I’m going to guide his cultivation later. If there’s nothing else, please excuse yourselves.”

The peak masters, hearing her words, looked at Mu Zhi’an meaningfully, then they bowed respectfully and left the Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

Mu Zhi’an watched them leave, lost in thought.

After a while, he composed himself, looked up at the sky, and sighed. “I’ve never seen the peak masters so eager before. This is truly an eye-opening experience.”

“The path of cultivation is arduous. Even those considered geniuses often perish along the way. Those peak masters are pragmatic. They won’t miss any opportunity to break through their bottlenecks,” Yao Meng said calmly.

The Primordial Witch, who had been silent, also spoke softly, “Most of the geniuses from my era have already perished. Even those who are still alive are stuck at their current level, waiting for their lifespan to end.”

Mu Zhi’an nodded thoughtfully. “The path to immortality is paved with bones. Even the most talented geniuses, without luck, might be stuck at a bottleneck, unable to break through.”

“Indeed.”

The Primordial Witch silently appeared beside Mu Zhi’an and, under Yao Meng’s gaze, gently took his arm, her voice soft. “That’s why we should cherish the time we have together. Don’t you agree, Mu Lang?”

She emphasized the term ‘Mu Lang’, as if deliberately imitating Yao Meng, even glancing at her subtly.

However, Yao Meng simply smiled, seemingly unbothered.

Although she outwardly disapproved of Mu Zhi’an’s relationships with other women, if the Primordial Witch’s memories were correct, they had been Dao Companions in the past. There was no need for her to interfere.

Even without that reason, she wouldn’t stop the Primordial Witch to maintain her image as a benevolent fairy.

Feeling the Primordial Witch’s soft body pressing against his, Mu Zhi’an’s heart sank, then, seeing that Yao Meng didn’t react, he looked at her and saw her smiling faintly, as if she didn’t mind at all.

This surprised not only Mu Zhi’an but also the Primordial Witch.

She’s mocking me, yet she doesn’t react when I make a move…?

However, the Primordial Witch continued to hold his arm, her silver eyes looking at Yao Meng with a smile from beneath her hood.

She considered this her victory. After all, Mu Zhi’an hadn’t resisted, seemingly accepting her embrace.

Of course… it could also be because he was currently restrained by her Spiritual Energy.

“I’m sorry…” Mu Zhi’an transmitted his voice to Yao Meng.

Although she might seem like a kind and gentle older sister to others, Mu Zhi’an, having shared a bed with her several times, knew better.

This fairy had a dark side… She might seem indifferent now, but who knew what she was truly thinking?

As if understanding his thoughts, Yao Meng licked her lips, making them even more alluring.

Then, her soft and seductive voice echoed in his mind, “If you’re truly sorry, there are better ways to apologize… perhaps tonight?”

She glanced at the Primordial Witch.

This seemingly frail woman, her hand on Mu Zhi’an’s arm, her silver eyes smiling at her, as if declaring her ownership.

“Your aura is still weak. You can’t maintain control of this body for more than half an hour,” Yao Meng said calmly.

It had been almost half an hour since their conversation began.

If the Primordial Witch continued to possess Wei Mengrou’s body, it would be even more difficult for her consciousness to fully recover.

Mu Zhi’an also looked at the woman in the black robe. Even he could sense her weakness.

“Don’t push yourself too hard until we find a way to fully restore your consciousness,” he said.

The Primordial Witch glanced at Yao Meng, who was smiling faintly, and frowned slightly.

Yao Meng’s earlier words still lingered in her mind. She wasn’t comfortable leaving Mu Zhi’an alone with her.

However, as Yao Meng had said, her consciousness wasn’t strong enough to maintain control of Wei Mengrou’s body for too long.

“Take care of yourself while I’m gone,” the Primordial Witch said softly, looking at him.

Mu Zhi’an could sense her aura fading, which meant her consciousness was about to return to its dormant state.

Yao Meng gracefully approached Mu Zhi’an and, under the Primordial Witch’s gaze, gently kissed his cheek, leaving her mark.

Then, she glanced at the Primordial Witch, her lips moving slightly.

Her soft and seductive voice whispered in the Primordial Witch’s ear, “I’ll enjoy your Dao Companion tonight, in your place.”

“Both his body, and his Innate Celestial Furnace.”

Seeing the Primordial Witch’s darkening expression, Yao Meng smiled faintly and was about to take Mu Zhi’an’s hand and lead him into the hall.

Suddenly, she sensed something amiss… The Primordial Witch’s aura, which had been fading, suddenly intensified!

Mu Zhi’an also noticed it and instinctively turned around, seeing a silver-haired figure emerge from Wei Mengrou’s body.

The Primordial Witch!

“You left Mengrou’s Vessel?” Mu Zhi’an asked in surprise.

Logically, the Primordial Witch’s consciousness should be within Wei Mengrou’s Vessel, recovering… Why had she left?

However, the Primordial Witch didn’t answer. She simply floated towards him and said seriously, “Your feelings, and your body, belong only to me.”

“Therefore—”

She placed a finger on his chest and smiled faintly. “From now on, this will be my bedchamber.”

She glanced at Yao Meng, then her consciousness silently entered Mu Zhi’an’s body, occupying his Innate Celestial Furnace, which should have belonged to Yao Meng.

Yao Meng’s calm smile finally faded.

Chapter 309: You Shouldn’t Have Come 

Enforcement Hall.

Several peak masters were gathered in the main hall, the Enforcement Hall Master presiding over the meeting, offering them tea.

Xiao Lin, the Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak, took a sip of tea and looked at the stern-faced Enforcement Hall Master, Bai Xinghe. “Senior Brother Bai, according to the information you provided earlier, there’s nothing unusual about this Mu Zhi’an… So he became acquainted with the Jade Empress later, through some fortunate encounter?” he asked, frowning.

After the first day of the Ascension Ceremony, Xiao Lin and the other peak masters had come to the Enforcement Hall. Information about every disciple within the sect could be found here.

They wouldn’t normally be interested in an ordinary disciple, but the Jade Empress had come to watch the Ascension Ceremony yesterday, for no apparent reason, and she had specifically watched Mu Zhi’an’s match… This was intriguing.

And today, news had arrived from the Great Qian Dynasty that the Jade Empress had visited last night, seemingly negotiating with the Imperial Advisor… Undoubtedly, it was also because of Mu Zhi’an.

These two incidents combined made them suspicious.

After all, it was unusual for a Dao Integration expert to be so concerned about a young cultivator.

“A while ago, Yi Hao, Yu Ziyan, Yan Ruyu, and a few other peak masters all broke through their bottlenecks, some of which had lasted for years, even a decade. And this happened right after the Jade Empress’s tribulation… It’s hard to believe there’s no connection,” Ning Yuan said slowly.

The Vice Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak glanced at Yi Hao, who was leisurely sipping tea, seemingly oblivious to their conversation. “Junior Brother Yi, don’t you have anything to say?”

Yi Hao’s cultivation level had been lower than his, but after seemingly receiving a blessing and breaking through his bottleneck that day, his strength had increased significantly, and he hadn’t encountered any new bottlenecks since… Even the most composed peak masters couldn’t help but feel envious.

If this continued, Yi Hao and the others would soon surpass them.

Yi Hao smiled as he poured himself another cup of tea. “Please don’t make things difficult for me, Senior Brothers. I can’t reveal anything about the Jade Empress. If she finds out, she’ll kill me.”

Bai Xinghe, the Enforcement Hall Master, chuckled. “We don’t intend to make things difficult for you, Junior Brother. I just have one question.”

“Is that inner disciple of Yan Ruyu’s closely related to the Jade Empress? Is he someone she values?” Bai Xinghe asked, his gaze fixed on Yi Hao.

Among the peak masters, Yi Hao was the youngest, yet his cultivation level had increased significantly. The reason was the blessing he had received from the Jade Empress during her Dao Integration tribulation.

Initially, the peak masters who hadn’t received a blessing had thought it was just luck. But now, it seemed… it was clearly favoritism.

Mu Zhi’an and Bai Ruoxi, an inner disciple of Boundless Sea Peak, were Dao Companions, and the Jade Empress seemed to have received help from Mu Zhi’an, which was why she favored him.

This explained why Yan Ruyu and the others had all received blessings from the Jade Empress.

Under their gazes, Yi Hao set down his teacup and sighed. “It’s not that I don’t want to tell you, Senior Brothers, but the Jade Empress dislikes being disturbed. Therefore, the other peak masters and I have been trying to keep this a secret…”

His words enraged the other peak masters.

“Shameless bastard!”

“Hmph!”

“I’ve never seen such a shameless person!”

They were seething with envy, wanting to tear Yi Hao apart.

A Dao Integration expert’s blessing was a matter of fate, a rare and precious opportunity. Yet, he had kept it to himself.

He had benefited greatly, while they were still stuck at their bottlenecks.

“This is also a form of fate and opportunity,” Yi Hao said humbly, bowing towards his senior brothers.

The peak masters finally understood why Yi Hao and the others had been so attentive to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony recently, frequently delivering pills and resources.

They had initially assumed it was because the residents of the Garden of Heavenly Harmony were all inner disciples.

But now, it seemed… they had been targeting Mu Zhi’an because of his connection to the Jade Empress.

“No wonder Junior Sister Yan chose Mu Zhi’an as her inner disciple. She must have foreseen this,” an elder said with a sigh.

Yi Hao’s eyes flickered with confusion.

Mu Zhi’an hadn’t even met the Jade Empress when he was recruited. How could she have chosen him because of her?

Perhaps it was because of Ling Long… Or perhaps Mu Zhi’an had other secrets?

“Silence! What are you doing? It’s the Ascension Ceremony! Disciples might come to report on the matches. Compose yourselves and don’t make a fool of yourselves in front of them,” Bai Xinghe said calmly.

Bai Xinghe was highly respected among the peak masters, so they quieted down, despite their anger.

Then, he looked at Yi Hao and asked gently, “My Vice Hall Master told me that Ling Long once came to the Enforcement Hall with Mu Zhi’an… Could it be that he also received a blessing from Ling Long?”

Yi Hao hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The Vice Peak Master of Metamorphic Jewel Peak scoffed. “Ling Long lives in the Garden of Heavenly Harmony. How could he not have received her blessing?”

His words shocked the peak masters, and their gazes towards Yi Hao turned even colder.

The Peak Masters of Dao Peak, Heavenly Secrets Peak, and the Book Pavilion weren’t present, so Yi Hao, the one who had benefited the most, became their target.

They felt as if they had missed out on a fortune.

However, Bai Xinghe’s expression remained calm. He looked at Yi Hao and smiled. “Junior Brother, it seems you’ve reached the sixth-grade Nascent Soul Realm. Come to the Ascension Stage tomorrow and spar with me.”

Yi Hao’s face fell.

Ling Long had eaten almost 80% of the Eight Treasures Cranes he had painstakingly raised on Boundless Sea Peak, and now he was being targeted by his fellow peak masters. He felt incredibly wronged.

Well… besides the injustice, there was also a sense of… exhilaration.

His Eight Treasures Cranes hadn’t been eaten in vain. After all, Ling Long had given him a boost to his luck in return, which was greatly beneficial for his cultivation.

A few Eight Treasures Cranes… it wasn’t a big loss.

“It’s been a while since I left the Enforcement Hall. I’m not very familiar with the disciples’ current situation.”

Bai Xinghe paused, then smiled. “Why don’t we take a stroll and visit that disciple of yours, Mu Zhi’an…? What do you think, Senior Brothers?”

They all nodded in agreement, their envy apparent.

Some of them had been stuck at their bottlenecks for over a decade. They wouldn’t miss this opportunity to obtain a blessing.

Yi Hao shook his head helplessly.

The Jade Empress had given them blessings because of Mu Zhi’an, but such favors were limited. She wouldn’t give them more just because of him.

After all, a Dao Integration tribulation only occurred once, and the blessings it bestowed were limited. It was too late to curry favor with Mu Zhi’an now.

Even he couldn’t convince the Jade Empress to give them more blessings. It would be disrespectful.

Of course, Yi Hao wouldn’t ruin their plans, so he followed the other peak masters, leaving the hall and heading towards the Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

…

Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

After circulating his Spiritual Energy for several cycles, Mu Zhi’an slowly opened his eyes.

The Heavenly Phoenix Manual allowed one to burn their Vessel and instantly replenish their Spiritual Energy. In battle, it was like having a second life.

However, after an entire night of effort, he realized… he wasn’t making any progress.

“This technique is meant for demonic cultivators. It’s too difficult for a human cultivator like me…”

Mu Zhi’an looked at the Primordial Demon Emperor’s storage ring and sighed inwardly.

Logically, cultivation techniques shouldn’t be restricted to humans or demons. Most were universal.

And he had even refined a Heavenly Phoenix Fruit, which should have lowered the barrier to entry… Yet, he still couldn’t grasp the basics.

This first-grade technique was much more difficult than he had imagined.

I should have asked the Demon Realm Empress last night. Perhaps she could have given me some advice… Mu Zhi’an thought to himself.

He had seen her a bit too often recently. It was best to keep a low profile for now and provide her with some useful information before seeking her out again…

Mu Zhi’an got out of bed, combed his hair, changed his clothes, and left the room.

It was already morning. Gu Bo Xing’s intrusion last night hadn’t left any traces. An ordinary cultivator wouldn’t be able to tell that a battle had taken place within the Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

A thick layer of snow covered the courtyard. As Mu Zhi’an walked through the garden, he suddenly sensed a powerful aura emanating from a nearby room.

This pressure… It could only be Yao Meng or Ling Long… He followed the aura.

…

Meanwhile.

Both Dao Integration experts had experienced glorious eras in their past lives. There could only be one Dao Integration cultivator at a time, and they had both surpassed countless geniuses of their respective eras, merging with the Great Dao.

Now, faced with the Primordial Witch’s declaration of ownership, Yao Meng remained calm, her eyes smiling, but her voice cold.

“I don’t know if you were truly his Dao Companion in the past, but in this life, I met him first. And he confessed his feelings for me.”

The Primordial Witch scoffed. “He didn’t know your true identity back then. He was deceived by your appearance. If he knew he had fallen for a woman who had lived for tens of thousands of years, he would have run away.”

If Mu Zhi’an were present, he would probably be thinking, Aren’t older women the best?

They had merged with the Dao, possessed profound knowledge, and were breathtakingly beautiful. They were practically flawless.

Who wouldn’t like a powerful and influential older woman who showered you with high-grade treasures…?

Their biggest flaw was their pride and possessiveness. If it weren’t for his careful maneuvering, Mu Zhi’an would have already been locked up.

However, there were exceptions…

Yao Meng was one of them.

Her beautiful eyes remained calm, her figure shrouded in a hazy mist. “Whether you like him or not has nothing to do with me. I’m not interested in arguing about who came first,” she said softly.

“In fact, if you were truly his Dao Companion in the past, it would only make things more… enjoyable for me.”

The Primordial Witch’s eyes narrowed. “What do you mean?”

The seemingly flawless fairy tilted her head slightly, a playful smile in her green eyes. “Stealing your Dao Companion… It’s quite pleasurable,” she said softly.

She paused, then continued, “Your Dao Companion was… very good last night.”

The air thickened.

The Primordial Witch’s gentle gaze turned cold.

…

Thirty minutes earlier.

A misty fog hung in the air as snowflakes danced gently. Mu Zhi’an stood in the courtyard, stretching lazily.

“It’s been a while since I’ve been able to cultivate peacefully,” he said, looking at the snow-covered garden, a genuine sense of relief washing over him.

He had been working tirelessly for the Eastern Realm’s prosperity. Although his Innate Celestial Furnace recovered quickly, it was still nice to relax once in a while.

He walked along the path towards Wei Mengrou’s room.

She had always kept her distance from him, but after her confession, their relationship had rapidly progressed. Perhaps he could tease her a bit now…

Mu Zhi’an’s thoughts wandered as he reached the end of the path.

He looked up and saw an ethereal figure in a green dress standing by a window, her white skin glowing faintly, her aura pure and untainted, like a fairy shrouded in mist.

Yao Meng…?

What is she doing outside Mengrou’s window?

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes were filled with confusion. He was about to greet her when he suddenly noticed another figure by the window.

Wei Mengrou!

She wore a black robe, her skin pale, her appearance fragile and delicate.

No, it’s not Mengrou, it’s the Primordial Witch… Has she awakened?

This seemingly frail woman… was the former master of the World Sea!

Then, he heard Yao Meng’s words.

“Your Dao Companion was… very good last night.”

“…”

Mu Zhi’an pondered for a moment, then realization dawned upon him. He suppressed his shock and silently turned around.

Although he knew running away was cowardly and pointless… he would have to face this eventually.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion outside the courtyard. He calmed himself down and walked towards the entrance, seeing several unfamiliar cultivators.

He quickly recognized Bai Ruoxi’s master among them. “Peak Master Yi… what brings you here?” he asked, puzzled.

“We were a bit concerned about your performance and your technique yesterday, so we came to check on you,” Yi Hao replied with a smile.

Mu Zhi’an grunted noncommittally, glancing at the other peak masters.

He knew they hadn’t come because of his performance.

After all, he was a disciple of the Book Pavilion. What use were they to him? To guide his cultivation?

Of course, he wouldn’t say that out loud. They were all high-ranking members of the sect. He wouldn’t offend them.

After exchanging pleasantries, Bai Xinghe, the Enforcement Hall Master, got straight to the point. “I heard the Jade Empress is cultivating here. Her Spiritual Energy hasn’t fully recovered yet, so we brought some pills. Is she…?” he asked with a smile.

As expected… Mu Zhi’an wasn’t surprised. “You’ve come at a bad time, Peak Masters… Fairy—”

He paused, then corrected himself. “The Jade Empress is currently busy. I’m afraid you won’t be able to see her…”

“It’s fine. We can wait in the courtyard. We’ll just leave the pills and go,” another peak master said with a smile.

Since they had said that, Mu Zhi’an could only lead them into the Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

As they passed by a small building, they noticed the fairy in the green dress standing by the window. They exchanged knowing glances.

So the Jade Empress is indeed here…

Suddenly, Bai Xinghe’s gaze fixed on another woman by the window.

Who is that? Why is her aura so mysterious…?

Mu Zhi’an glanced at them, then at the ethereal figure in the green dress, and lowered his voice. “Peak Masters, please follow me.”

He was about to lead them into the main hall when Yao Meng, seemingly sensing his presence, turned her head slightly, a faint smile appearing in her beautiful green eyes. “Mu Lang, you’re back so soon?”

Mu Zhi’an’s heart sank.

The peak masters froze, then, realizing what was happening, their eyelids twitched.

They finally understood that Mu Zhi’an’s earlier words hadn’t been a polite refusal, but…

They really had come at a bad time.

Chapter 308: This Soft Rice Tastes So Good! 

Nightfall.

Mu Zhi’an awoke from his meditation, and after confirming that Wei Mengrou wasn’t in the room, he quietly got out of bed and headed towards Bai Ruoxi’s room.

A pure, refined Spiritual Energy filled the air outside. He gently pushed open the door and saw the milky white Heavenly Dao Energy hovering before Bai Ruoxi, radiating a captivating glow.

However, his gaze only lingered on the Heavenly Dao Energy for a moment before shifting to Bai Ruoxi.

She was as always, cold, delicate, and aloof, like a sheltered young lady. If it weren’t for her ample bosom, one might mistake her for a frail and noble lady.

But from the moment he entered the room, Mu Zhi’an’s gaze was drawn to her chest, the fabric of her dress straining to contain its fullness.

The Heavenly Dao Energy paled in comparison to her alluring cleavage.

As if sensing his presence, the Heavenly Dao Energy dimmed slightly, and Bai Ruoxi slowly opened her eyes.

“Mu Lang, what are you doing here?” she asked, surprised.

It was during the Ascension Ceremony, the equivalent of final exams in the modern world. Why wasn’t he cultivating?

He sat down on the edge of the bed and chuckled. “Am I not welcome?”

Bai Ruoxi shook her head gently, her eyes filled with a shy warmth as she looked at him. “It’s just that whenever you come to see me, Mu Lang, you always have… ulterior motives, so…”

She leaned closer and sniffed the air, a puzzled expression on her face.

“I smell lipstick…” she murmured.

Mu Zhi’an’s eyelids twitched. “Oh, right! I came here because of the demonic aura,” he said suddenly, taking out a purple flower from his storage ring.

Bai Ruoxi’s eyes widened slightly. “What’s this…?” she asked softly.

“A Purple Sun Flower from the Demon Realm. It’s been specially refined. Wearing it will conceal your demonic aura.”

He handed the flower to her and continued, “You’ll need it when you face your Nascent Soul tribulation. With this, no one in the sect will be able to sense your demonic aura.”

Bai Ruoxi examined the flower with her Spiritual Sense, then looked up at him in surprise. “This is a magical treasure…? Where did you get it, Mu Lang?”

Mu Zhi’an had already prepared an excuse. “I found it in the Primordial Demon Emperor’s storage ring when I visited the Celestial Realm where he was sealed,” he said with a smile.

“With this, you don’t have to worry about your demonic aura and can focus on reaching the Nascent Soul Realm.”

Bai Ruoxi’s eyes were filled with gratitude and affection as she looked at him.

“You’re so good to me, Mu Lang.”

She hesitated for a moment, then continued, “Mu Lang, if my other consciousness awakens and does something… inappropriate to you, will you hate me?”

Mu Zhi’an took her hand and said gently, “As long as it’s you, Ruoxi, I don’t mind what you do.”

He knew her love for him was true. With that love, she wouldn’t do anything too outrageous.

Whether it was Bai Ruoxi or ‘Black Ruoxi’, it wouldn’t be a problem.

He knew her personality well, and he had… personally confirmed her affections countless times.

Bai Ruoxi smiled sweetly. “That’s good to know.”

The Sword Palace was still hovering above the Eastern Realm, like a floating city. If Gong Lianyue awakened and did something to Mu Lang… it would be her, not Bai Ruoxi.

She was just a kind and gentle girl who cared deeply for him.

After some intimate moments with Bai Ruoxi, Mu Zhi’an excused himself and left the room.

He wasn’t planning to tell her about the Supreme Void Pill yet. After all, it was best not to raise her hopes too high. He would tell her after he gathered the ingredients and convinced the Empress of Yu State to refine it.

Although it would be incredibly difficult, even the Demon Realm Empress wasn’t optimistic.

After all, no one would willingly help create a potential rival.

Gong Lianyue was already a Dao Integration expert, her swordsmanship unmatched in the Nine Realms. And the Nine-Tailed Fox would also likely reach Dao Integration… The combination of these two would be terrifying.

Back in his room, Mu Zhi’an took out the Primordial Demon Emperor’s storage ring and was about to study the Heavenly Phoenix Manual when he noticed a paper crane on his desk.

From Senior Sister, or the Sect Master?

He opened the crane and glanced at the message.

“Your performance today was… adequate, Junior Brother Mu. I hope to see you in the final round of the Ascension Ceremony.”

Mu Zhi’an pondered for a moment, then picked up his brush and wrote, “Honestly, today’s victory was a close call. I’m not very confident. I know the Ascension Ceremony is just a game for you, Senior Sister, but I’m only at the fourth-grade Core Formation Realm, so I’m afraid…”

He paused, then continued, “I’ve heard that when faced with adversity, a bit of encouragement can help one unleash their hidden potential…”

This hint should be enough. I hope Xiaolian understands… Mu Zhi’an was a master of subtle manipulation.

He acted respectfully towards Senior Sister in person, but in private, he called her Xiaolian.

He folded the paper crane and tossed it out the window, then took out the Primordial Demon Emperor’s storage ring.

He closed his eyes, focusing his mind, and the description of the Heavenly Phoenix Manual appeared in his mind.

This technique allowed one to burn their Vessel and instantly replenish their Spiritual Energy when it was depleted.

As he studied the technique, a certain word caught his attention. He opened his eyes, staring at the storage ring in surprise.

“…The Heavenly Court?”

According to the description, this Heavenly Phoenix Manual originated from the Heavenly Court?

But the Heavenly Court and the Immortal Realm seemed… similar… Mu Zhi’an pondered, examining the ring.

According to legend, cultivators who reached the peak of their cultivation could ascend to the Immortal Realm and transcend the mortal world.

However, this legend was considered a myth.

After all, Dao Integration experts, having merged with the Great Dao, were already the strongest beings in existence, the pinnacle of cultivation.

Even they had never seen anyone ascend to the Immortal Realm.

It wasn’t that ascension was impossible, but the Immortal Realm simply didn’t exist.

Then, what was this ‘Heavenly Court’?

The Primordial Demon Emperor was a formidable figure, and the technique he cultivated originated from the Heavenly Court…?

Mu Zhi’an tightened his grip on the ring and left his room.

He had never heard of the Heavenly Court in any ancient texts, but Yao Meng had experienced many things before achieving Dao Integration. Perhaps she knew something.

…

Knock, knock.

Mu Zhi’an knocked on the door.

“Empress?”

There was no response. Normally, the door would have already opened.

“Yao Meng?”

Still no response.

He pushed open the door, but the room was empty.

Although he knew she occasionally had matters to attend to, it was rare for her to be absent at night.

Could it be… she returned to the Jade Pool?

But she would have told him…

Perhaps it was something urgent… Mu Zhi’an pondered for a moment, then returned to his room, deciding to focus on cultivating the Heavenly Phoenix Manual.

…

Night.

Heavy snow fell outside, and winter’s chill deepened.

Ye Lingxuan stood before her bed, looking at the snowy courtyard outside her window, and exhaled softly.

It was the first day of the Ascension Ceremony. For the Forbidden Zone’s Holy Maiden, advancing to the next round wasn’t difficult. In fact, it was quite easy.

With her ancestral artifact, the Desolate Time Lock, she could even fight those at higher levels. Moreover, she had comprehended a trace of Dao Rhyme. Besides the few ‘protagonists’, no one could stop her.

However, despite her strength, her face was creased with worry, a troubled expression on her beautiful face.

She sat by the window, twirling a brush in her hand. “Sister Siyu, do you think Brother Mu will be angry if I secretly help him?”

Ye Siyu, her brown hair cascading down her back, sat on the bed behind her, gently stroking Ye Qian’s hair as she napped on her lap. She looked at Ye Lingxuan’s back and chuckled. “You already have the answer, don’t you?”

Gu Bo Xing’s methods were indeed impressive. He had concealed Heavenly Secrets and his aura, silently infiltrating the Jade Glass Palace.

His stealth skills were perfect.

But the Reincarnated Empress and Ye Lingxuan shared the same body.

The Reincarnated Empress had already informed Ye Lingxuan about Gu Bo Xing’s presence as soon as he entered the Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

She wasn’t worried about Mu Zhi’an’s safety, but she was displeased with the Imperial Advisor’s actions.

However, she was also worried that Mu Zhi’an might be annoyed if she interfered too much.

Ye Siyu chuckled. “That Brother Mu of yours is so thin-skinned. He would probably accept even an Imperial-Grade Medicinal Herb if you offered it to him, let alone secret help.”

“And you’re Dao Companions. It’s normal to help each other. Didn’t he give you the Dragon Tendon Grass and the Seed of Dao Realization?” Ye Siyu continued.

However, Ye Lingxuan was still hesitant. “But I’ve already done so many things secretly. What if he finds out?”

“What if he finds out I threatened Gongsun Cheng, extended the Third Prince’s confinement from three years to ten, secretly drove away those female disciples who were pursuing him, and even dealt with Gu Bo Xing behind his back…? What if he hates me for doing all those things without his permission?”

Ye Siyu: “…”

She was speechless.

Then, a hint of envy appeared in her voice. “Even I’m starting to envy that guy… It’s your decision, but I don’t think he’ll mind.”

Ye Lingxuan pondered for a long time, then turned to the beautiful and mature woman in simple robes. “What do you think I should do?”

The Reincarnated Empress’s gaze was calm. “It’s your decision.”

“Then I’ll teach him a lesson,” Ye Lingxuan said.

“As for the other matters… we’ll wait. The Great Qian Dynasty can’t fall yet. Its demise would affect the Eastern Realm’s fate. We’ll maintain the status quo until the next emperor ascends the throne.”

…

Dawn.

Wei Mengrou slowly opened her eyes in the darkness. The charcoal fire in the fireplace had almost died out. She opened the window, breathing in the cool air, her mind gradually clearing.

Last night’s events still felt surreal.

If it weren’t for Gu Bo Xing, she would have actually slept in Mu Zhi’an’s room.

That guy probably tricked Bai Ruoxi the same way… Wei Mengrou thought to herself.

“This feels so good, like having my own body back.”

Suddenly, she heard a soft, nostalgic voice in her mind. Wei Mengrou was stunned for a moment, then she said softly, “You’re awake? How are you feeling?”

“I’m fine now,” the Primordial Witch replied, her voice filled with emotion.

“I didn’t expect you to find my consciousness so quickly.”

“It wasn’t us. It was Gu Bo Xing,” Wei Mengrou said.

“Where’s Mu Lang? I want to see him,” the Primordial Witch said.

Wei Mengrou’s cheeks flushed as she remembered last night’s events. “He’s probably cultivating. We shouldn’t disturb him,” she said, her voice slightly strained.

However, the Primordial Witch’s voice held a knowing tone. “You’re just embarrassed because of what happened last night, aren’t you?”

Wei Mengrou maintained her composure. “I just don’t want to disturb his cultivation. And I have three matches today. I need to focus on that.”

“I want to see him. It’s been so long,” the Primordial Witch’s gentle voice echoed in her mind.

A wave of longing washed over Wei Mengrou, a bittersweet ache in her heart, followed by an intense desire to see him.

Her vision blurred for a moment.

This was the Primordial Witch’s will, indirectly influencing her even without possessing her body.

Wei Mengrou calmed herself down. “I understand. Can you control my body now?” she asked softly.

She relaxed her consciousness, and she could feel another presence taking control.

A black robe enveloped her body, highlighting her alluring curves, her face mostly hidden by a hood, a strand of silver hair peeking out.

She looked out the window.

“What’s wrong?” Wei Mengrou asked.

“The Jade Empress is back,” the Primordial Witch replied softly.

Her silver eyes gazed out the window and saw Yao Meng returning to the courtyard.

Her feet weren’t touching the ground, her skin glowing faintly, her aura ethereal and beautiful, like a fairy shrouded in mist.

Her expression was calm, as if she had just been out for a stroll.

Seemingly sensing her gaze, Yao Meng turned her head slightly, her eyes filled with surprise. “You’ve recovered?” she asked.

The Primordial Witch before her was no longer a mere fragment of will, but a complete consciousness… A will would eventually dissipate, but a consciousness wouldn’t.

The Primordial Witch nodded slightly. “Almost.”

Yao Meng’s brows relaxed, her figure bathed in moonlight. “That’s good,” she said with a smile.

“He’s been worried about you. Now that you’re fine, he can focus on me.”

Silence fell over the courtyard.

Yao Meng, as if oblivious to the tension, turned to leave.

“I’ve been his lover since the beginning. It’s best if you don’t interfere in our relationship, Fairy Yao Meng. You wouldn’t want to become a laughingstock,” the Primordial Witch said softly.

Her words implied: We were Dao Companions in the past life. I was here first. Who are you?

However, she had underestimated Yao Meng. The ethereal fairy glanced at her, her eyes filled with a gentle warmth.

“I don’t know if you were here first in the past life.”

“But I know that in this life… I was.”

Chapter 307: Settling Accounts with the Dynasty 

When the shadowy figure called out “Mu Lang,” the three people present, including the Demon Realm Empress, were stunned into silence.

A thick black mist filled the hall, but her voice was crystal clear, reaching everyone’s ears. Gu Bo Xing stared at the powerful being he had summoned, his initial excitement replaced by shock.

Mu Lang?

Who is she calling Mu Lang…?

Although he had a vague idea, Gu Bo Xing still couldn’t believe it. He stared at the shadowy figure, then his gaze shifted to Mu Zhi’an.

The shadow had reacted when he called out ‘Primordial Witch’… In other words, the powerful being summoned by his Soul Summoning technique… was the Primordial Witch?!

And she had just called out ‘Mu Lang’…

If she wasn’t referring to someone else, then the only person present with the surname ‘Mu’ was…

A sense of absurdity washed over Gu Bo Xing. He felt as if he were in a dream.

How could a young cultivator, barely twenty years old, be the Dao Companion of a Dao Integration expert…? Did she have a peculiar preference for younger men?

Even so, the being summoned by the Soul Summoning technique was someone who had already perished, at least a thousand years ago.

A thousand years ago… Where was Mu Zhi’an then?

A deathly silence fell over the hall as the shadowy figure, shrouded in black mist, slowly walked towards Mu Zhi’an.

The Primordial Witch. A woman whose life was a legend. Even when she left the World Sea, no one knew her real name. Her unpredictable attacks and captivating beauty had earned her the title ‘Witch’.

And now, she had reappeared as a shadow, and it seemed she remembered everything from her past.

Mu Zhi’an also looked at her.

I know she’s the Primordial Witch, but what’s going on? Mengrou is the Primordial Witch, and this shadow is also the Primordial Witch… Why are there two of them?

And she even called me Mu Lang… His mind was reeling.

Wei Mengrou stood nearby, staring at the shadow, her heart filled with confusion.

“Do you have your own consciousness?” Mu Zhi’an couldn’t help but ask.

“I’m dead, but my consciousness remains. I was summoned by your Soul Summoning technique,” the Primordial Witch replied softly.

Gu Bo Xing looked up at the shadowy figure, his eyes filled with excitement. “Primordial Witch, I was the one who summoned you, not Mu Zhi’an. If you come to the World Sea with me, I’ll find a way to revive you. So please, stop the Demon Realm Empress—”

However, the Primordial Witch seemed unfazed. Her calm and clear voice echoed through the hall.

“You summoned me, but you used him as the medium.”

Her gaze softened as she looked at Mu Zhi’an.

The Demon Realm Empress narrowed her eyes, pondering her words.

Mu Zhi’an was also stunned, his eyes filled with suspicion.

To summon the Primordial Witch, Gu Bo Xing had sacrificed 70% of his Spiritual Energy and permanently lost another 20%. He had witnessed it himself.

But what was this ‘medium’ she spoke of?

Gu Bo Xing was also confused.

His eyes flickered as he thought about her words.

Mu Zhi’an was the medium for summoning the Primordial Witch…?

His mind raced, replaying the events that had transpired.

The Soul Summoning technique required two conditions.

Firstly, a large amount of Spiritual Energy as a sacrifice. Secondly, a blessing from the Dao Integration expert being summoned.

And the ‘medium’ referred to Gu Bo Xing himself.

Logically, he hadn’t made any mistakes…

“I choose the medium,” the Primordial Witch said softly.

Gu Bo Xing’s pupils constricted as if realizing something. He gasped.

He slowly looked up, his gaze fixed on Mu Zhi’an. “He received a blessing from the Primordial Witch in the past, a blessing far greater than mine, so you chose him as the medium?!”

“…How is that possible?” he exclaimed in disbelief.

“My cultivation technique, my blessings… I obtained everything from the World Sea. How could he, someone who has never been to the World Sea, possess such a blessing?!”

The Primordial Witch glanced at Gu Bo Xing but didn’t answer.

Mu Zhi’an didn’t need any blessing from her because she herself was his greatest blessing.

They had been Dao Companions in the past… and Mu Zhi’an himself was the medium!

Crack.

A crack appeared on the floor, then another, and another, spreading like a spiderweb.

A black shadow emerged from the cracks, then more and more shadows seeped out, silently enveloping Gu Bo Xing.

“Impossible… How is this possible?! The Primordial Witch chose him as the medium, yet she’s absorbing my Spiritual Energy! Why?!”

Gu Bo Xing knelt on the ground, like a devout believer, murmuring incoherently as he watched the black shadows form a net, trapping him within.

He couldn’t believe it. He had been so confident in his plan, even after the Demon Realm Empress’s arrival.

But…

The powerful being he had summoned was obeying Mu Zhi’an… simply because he had called out her name.

The black net completely enveloped Gu Bo Xing, his Spiritual Energy rapidly dissipating.

But the fear in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a fervent desire… a desire for power.

The Primordial Witch’s abilities were strange, unpredictable, powerful, and dazzling. In his memories, she was proficient in countless techniques, from divination and alchemy to Artifact Spirit awakening… Although he wasn’t as powerful as her, he was still skilled in divination.

He had performed a divination in the past, and the result was: obtaining the Calamity Body would grant him a chance to achieve Dao Integration!

The Calamity Body likely held the key to the Primordial Witch’s secrets…

“Primordial Witch…” Gu Bo Xing knelt on the ground, the black net silently melting into the floor as his consciousness dissipated into the air.

…

The hall was in ruins. The black shadow stood silently before Mu Zhi’an, her face still hidden, but the terrifying aura emanating from her was palpable.

I initially thought Gu Bo Xing was a villain, but his story is actually quite touching… Mu Zhi’an thought to himself.

If this were in the modern world, the headline would be: The Great Qian Dynasty’s Imperial Advisor Sacrifices 20% of His Cultivation for Wei Mengrou, Her Story is Heartwarming.

He wondered what Gu Bo Xing would think if he heard that.

He had exhausted his Spiritual Energy and paid a heavy price to summon the Primordial Witch, only to discover that she was Mu Zhi’an’s Dao Companion…

If he didn’t have a strong mentality, this incident would probably make him vomit blood every time he cultivated.

Suddenly, the Primordial Witch’s shadow distorted slightly, then transformed into a wisp of black smoke and silently entered Wei Mengrou’s body.

Within Wei Mengrou’s Vessel, the Primordial Witch’s will was enveloped by the shadow.

Wei Mengrou, as if sensing something, closed her eyes, her Spiritual Sense scanning her Vessel.

Then, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

“What’s wrong?” Mu Zhi’an asked.

Wei Mengrou looked up at him. “The other fragment of my will has been nurtured by that consciousness. It won’t disappear anymore.”

“Is it because of the Primordial Witch who was just summoned?” Mu Zhi’an asked thoughtfully.

But how did Gu Bo Xing manage to summon the Primordial Witch? She was Wei Mengrou. How could he summon another one?

As if reading his thoughts, the Demon Realm Empress’s alluring eyes twinkled mischievously. “The Primordial Witch within your maid’s Vessel was just a fragment of will. What Gu Bo Xing summoned was likely the consciousness, or rather, the ‘shell’, of that will.”

If the Primordial Witch’s will within Wei Mengrou’s body had been fragile and could disappear at any moment, then the consciousness summoned by Gu Bo Xing had given it a ‘body’, ensuring its survival.

The Primordial Witch was now a true individual, just like Gong Lianyue within Bai Ruoxi, a consciousness with its own will.

Understanding this, Mu Zhi’an relaxed, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

“When did you meet the Primordial Witch?” the Demon Realm Empress suddenly asked.

She glanced at him subtly. “The way she addressed you was quite interesting.”

Mu Zhi’an met her gaze. She was undeniably beautiful, her allure unchanged after ten thousand years. Although she lacked a young girl’s innocence, her mature and seductive charm was even more captivating.

This was why he had always liked older women. They were mature, sexy, and… rich.

“You might not believe this, Your Majesty, but I have no memories of the Primordial Witch,” Mu Zhi’an said helplessly, shaking his head.

He looked at his maid, her simple yellow dress unable to conceal her alluring figure. “But you should know something about Mengrou, Your Majesty.”

The Demon Realm Empress should have already known that Wei Mengrou was the Primordial Witch.

Back in the Martial Realm, after being provoked by the Demon Realm Empress, Wei Mengrou had taken action and ‘rescued’ him from her grasp.

The power to manipulate time… Among the people he knew, only two possessed such an ability: Ye Lingxuan, with her Desolate Time Lock, and Wei Mengrou.

The Demon Realm Empress glanced at Wei Mengrou, her gaze seeming to penetrate her body, reaching the consciousness within her Vessel, then she looked away.

Seeing that she wasn’t dwelling on the matter, Mu Zhi’an thanked her sincerely. “Thank you for your help, Your Majesty. If it weren’t for you, Mengrou and I would have been in grave danger.”

If she hadn’t intervened, Gu Bo Xing wouldn’t have summoned the Primordial Witch, and none of this would have happened.

The Demon Realm Empress looked at him with a playful smile. “You’re the first person I’ve met who dared to use me, Young Master Mu.”

Mu Zhi’an said respectfully, “You’re misunderstanding me, Your Majesty. I simply felt that handing Mengrou over to the Great Qian Dynasty wouldn’t benefit the Demon Realm, so I immediately sought your help.”

The Demon Realm Empress raised an eyebrow and glanced at him.

In the past, she would have appreciated his humble and respectful demeanor, but now… His formality displeased her.

However… it didn’t matter.

After she finished her seclusion, when Mu Zhi’an came to the Demon Realm, she would have him lie down obediently, and under his surprised and expectant gaze… she would savor every last bit of the ‘cake’ someone had so carefully protected.

And then, she would reveal the truth.

She would tell him everything that had happened in the past… and their story.

That seemed… rather enjoyable.

The Demon Realm Empress licked her lips and smiled at Mu Zhi’an. “I came to rescue you without even dealing with the matters in the Demon Realm. Don’t you have anything to say?”

Mu Zhi’an cupped his fists respectfully. “I’m eternally grateful for your kindness, Your Majesty. If you ever need anything from me, I’ll do my best to assist you.”

The Demon Realm Empress looked at him meaningfully. “You’ll have a chance to repay me soon,” she said softly.

However, ‘soon’ would be at least six months later…

She couldn’t leave the Northern Realm until she finished refining the Primordial Demon Emperor’s essence.

The damaged parts of the hall began to repair themselves. Mu Zhi’an quickly collected his thoughts, thanked the Demon Realm Empress again, and then, seeing that it was time to leave, he excused himself.

After this incident, his impression of the Demon Realm Empress had changed drastically. He could tell she truly valued him. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have intervened so readily.

…

Leaving the dream realm, Mu Zhi’an opened his eyes and saw Wei Mengrou curled up beside him.

It was late at night, and the room was quiet. Wei Mengrou seemed to have woken up later than him. Her eyes were closed, as if she was still dreaming.

It’s a shame maid outfits don’t exist in this era. I think Mengrou would look amazing in one… Mu Zhi’an thought to himself, his hand resting on her slender waist, enjoying the softness of her body.

Wei Mengrou slowly awoke from her slumber and looked at him with a hazy gaze.

“How are you feeling, Mengrou? Any discomfort?” Mu Zhi’an asked with concern, his arm around her waist.

He was a bold and courageous young man, and even while expressing his concern, his hand was already exploring her curves.

Wei Mengrou finally came to her senses and glared at him, swatting his hand away and moving out of his embrace.

She smoothed her dress and glanced at him. “I’m fine.”

Mu Zhi’an looked at her, his eyes questioning. “Then… shall we continue?”

After this incident, no enemy would dare to enter the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, so he could finally relax.

And when a man relaxed, his thoughts naturally turned to… pleasurable activities.

He hadn’t been able to finish with Wei Mengrou earlier because of his strong self-control. But now that the problem had been resolved, he had no more reservations.

However, Wei Mengrou seemed to have recovered from her earlier shyness and ambiguous demeanor. She simply glanced at him and said calmly, “I have a match tomorrow. Let’s get some rest.”

Then, ignoring him, she transformed into a shadow and disappeared.

Meanwhile, in a room deep within the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, the Jade Empress slowly opened her eyes. As always, she was the picture of ethereal beauty, her green dress flowing around her, her aura cold and pure, like a snow lotus blooming on an icy mountain.

She turned her head slightly, her gaze fixed on the Great Qian Dynasty.

She hadn’t intervened when Gu Bo Xing attacked in the Martial Realm because she hadn’t been there at the time and had only learned about it later.

But this time…

Did that arrogant fool really think he could act so brazenly without consequences?

…

Imperial Palace.

The man in Daoist robes suddenly opened his eyes, coughing up blood as he clutched his chest, his breathing ragged.

The Emperor, who was meditating, turned to look at him in shock. “Imperial Advisor! What happened?!”

Gu Bo Xing waved his hand weakly, his eyes filled with apprehension. “This Calamity Body matter… is much more complicated than we thought.”

“But it wasn’t a complete loss. At least we know that maid is closely connected to the Primordial Witch.”

This proved that his earlier divination hadn’t been wrong. Through the Calamity Body, he could find the path to Dao Integration!

Gu Bo Xing paused, then continued, “Your Majesty, I need to prepare for my breakthrough to the Soul Transformation Realm… I’ll need some Spirit Stones…”

The Emperor frowned slightly.

He had already depleted most of the national treasury trying to nurture a Soul Transformation expert. If this continued, the people might revolt.

“If I reach the Soul Transformation Realm, Your Majesty’s dream of longevity will also be realized,” Gu Bo Xing said softly. “We’ve come this far. Are you going to give up now?”

“Once I reach Soul Transformation, with the power of faith from the people, I won’t even fear a Dao Integration expert.”

And then, if necessary, he could swiftly take the Calamity Body… Mu Zhi’an had been lucky this time, managing to bring her into a dream realm.

But what about next time?

The Emperor’s eyes flickered, and he was about to agree when a guard suddenly rushed into the temple.

“Your Majesty!”

“Why are you disturbing my cultivation?” the Emperor frowned, turning to look at the guard.

The guard seemed to be calming himself down. After a moment, he said, “Someone from the Jade Pool has arrived. They’re already in the palace…”

“Who?” Gu Bo Xing asked abruptly, looking up.

A bad feeling crept into his heart.

The guard looked at him and said in a low voice,

“The Jade Empress.”