Category: It turns out, they are the protagonists

Chapter 182: Lin Ling: “What’s Wrong With You, Kid?”

Mu Zhi’an had easily deduced that someone was trying to frame the Two Polarities Sect and incite his hatred.

And it wasn’t difficult to guess that the culprit was a demonic cultivator from the previous dynasty.

However, the information gap between them was vast.

The enemy couldn’t possibly know about his relationship with Lin Ling, the Spirit Dragon, nor his long-standing correspondence with the Sect Master.

Even if he told the demon directly, he would be met with disbelief.

Moreover, he was also interested in Senior Sister Lan, and his relationship with Ying Guhuan was quite close, bordering on… intimacy.

As the Seventh Seat of the Demon Realm, Ying Guhuan held considerable influence. Without her approval, no demonic cultivator within the sect would dare to assist Gongsun Xiong.

The only ones who would help him target Mu Zhi’an were either from the Forbidden Zone or Ye Yu.

The former lacked the courage and the ability, while the latter… though blessed by destiny, he couldn’t offer Gongsun Xiong much assistance at his current level.

Besides, he wasn’t smart enough to come up with such a plan.

If it wasn’t a sect cultivator or a demonic cultivator within the sect, then who was it?

The answer was clear.

Remnants of the previous dynasty’s demonic cultivators.

Of course, it was just a theory for now. He didn’t know the details, nor did he need to.

Whether it was truly the demon’s agents or not was irrelevant. His objective was to lure the Peak Masters down the mountain.

The information gap between them ensured that this conspiracy was nothing more than a clown show.

And he was the audience, watching the clown perform.

“Are we going straight to the Mu Family?” Wei Mengrou asked as they flew away from the Two Polarities Sect on his black sword.

He shook his head. “We’re going to the Bai Family first.”

Two figures followed them at a distance.

Ying Guhuan, the founding Peak Master of Boundless Sea Peak, and Yan Ruyu, the Master of the Book Pavilion.

Due to their status, they didn’t travel with him, maintaining a discreet distance.

And above them, hidden within the clouds, Lin Ling, the Spirit Dragon, soared gracefully, her demeanor relaxed and carefree.

She also kept her distance.

He didn’t mind. He had achieved his objective.

Now, he needed to confirm his suspicions.

And for that, he needed to consult with his future mother-in-law.

…

Bai Family Residence.

Bai Yuanfeng, the matriarch of the Bai Family, her figure voluptuous and alluring in her loose robe, sat in the side hall, studying the young man who had stolen her daughter’s heart and hadn’t returned in nearly six months.

“Nephew Mu, you’ve returned at such a time. I assume you’re aware of what’s transpired,” she said, her voice gentle and welcoming.

She wanted to ask about Bai Ruoxi, but she knew that Gongsun Xiong’s sudden breakthrough was a more pressing matter.

He nodded. “Gongsun Xiong reaching the Nascent Soul Realm… it’s big news, even within the Two Polarities Sect.”

“That’s why I’m here, Aunt Bai.”

“You’re here to ask if he consumed the Meridian Connecting Pill, aren’t you?” she asked.

Dealing with intelligent people is so much easier… He nodded.

“I saw him consume it with my own eyes,” she said, her voice turning cold.

“And his strength did decline after that.”

He remained silent, studying her, her features so similar to Bai Ruoxi’s. He knew she wasn’t finished.

“To think he would suddenly break through to the Nascent Soul Realm three days ago,” she continued, her voice laced with disbelief.

She was certain Gongsun Xiong hadn’t discovered the taint within the pill, and his strength had indeed weakened after consuming it.

How could he possibly overcome the pill’s debilitating side effects and reach the Nascent Soul Realm?

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes narrowed, a thoughtful expression on his face.

If Gongsun Xiong had consumed the tainted pill, then his suspicions were correct.

He hadn’t reached the Nascent Soul Realm naturally. Someone had helped him.

And that someone was likely a demonic cultivator affiliated with the former Demon Emperor.

It all made sense now.

“What are you going to do, Nephew Mu?” she asked, seeing the wheels turning in his mind.

“The Nascent Soul Realm is currently beyond my reach.”

He smiled at her, his expression gentle. “However… there are others who are more skilled at dealing with demons.”

He didn’t elaborate, simply turning to face the woman standing quietly by the entrance.

Bai Yuanfeng followed his gaze.

The woman had silver hair and was dressed in a plain robe, her features delicate and beautiful, her skin as white as snow.

She was holding a steamed bun, her slender legs, clad in embroidered boots, peeking out from beneath her robe.

“Who is this…?” Bai Yuanfeng asked, her voice laced with curiosity.

She was a Core Formation cultivator, yet she couldn’t sense the woman’s cultivation level. She seemed like an ordinary person.

Her attire and her aura suggested she was just a beautiful young woman.

“A friend. I brought her here for some snacks,” Mu Zhi’an replied with a smile.

Bai Yuanfeng frowned, her voice laced with concern. “You know how dangerous Tianxuan City is right now, don’t you? Bringing a young woman with you… if Gongsun Xiong finds out, it’ll be troublesome.”

As a disciple of the Two Polarities Sect, with his sect token as proof, Gongsun Xiong wouldn’t dare harm him.

But the girl had no such protection. If Gongsun Xiong targeted her…

He glanced at the silver-haired woman, who was happily munching on her bun, and chuckled. “Have you ever heard of entrapment, Aunt Bai?”

He turned to her, his smile widening.

…

Gongsun Family Residence.

Gongsun Xiong was enjoying his tea when a servant entered the hall.

“Master, Elder Ren refused.”

He wasn’t surprised. He set down his teacup, chuckling. “Alchemists have their pride, it seems.”

The servant stood respectfully, studying him. “What should we do now, Master?”

“If he won’t come willingly, then I’ll have to invite him personally,” Gongsun Xiong replied calmly.

Ren Gao held a high status in Tianxuan City, primarily because he was the most skilled alchemist.

The best way to alleviate the effects of the tainted Meridian Connecting Pill was to have him refine another one.

As for the ingredients… he would simply take them from the Mu Family.

They had benefited greatly from his support in the past. Now, it was time for them to pay up!

Another servant rushed into the hall. “Master, Mu Zhi’an has returned! And… he has a beautiful woman with him.”

A smile spread across his face.

So he couldn’t resist the bait after all.

And he brought a woman… another disciple from the Two Polarities Sect?

“What does she look like?”

“She’s beautiful, perhaps even more so than the Bai Family’s young mistress,” the servant replied.

“You fool! I’m asking for her features! And does she have a sect token?” he roared.

The servant hesitated. “I didn’t see a Two Polarities Sect token, but she must be a disciple.”

“Where are they now?”

“Young Master Mu visited the Mu Family, then left shortly after. He bought some pastries at the Tide Sea Inn, then left the city with the woman… it seems they’re returning to the sect,” the servant replied.

He narrowed his eyes, chuckling. “It seems the Mu Family convinced him to leave.”

As a Nascent Soul expert, he was an overwhelming force in Tianxuan City. Even a disciple of the Two Polarities Sect couldn’t influence the situation now.

“Are you leaving, Master?” the servant asked, seeing him stand up.

“I can’t let him leave,” he replied.

Mu Zhi’an was aware of the situation in Tianxuan City. If he sought help from someone powerful, it would be troublesome.

He didn’t want any more complications.

Besides, the middle-aged cultivator who had helped him had instructed him to make Mu Zhi’an resent the Two Polarities Sect… and keeping him here was the best way to achieve that.

He couldn’t harm a sect disciple directly, but he could “invite” him and his companion to the Gongsun Family residence, couldn’t he?

…

“Sister Lin Ling, how’s the food? Tianxuan City has a lot of delicious snacks, right?”

Mu Zhi’an strolled along the riverbank with Lin Ling, the Spirit Dragon. They had stopped at a stone bridge just outside the city.

She blinked her crimson eyes, nodding happily, a half-eaten pastry in one hand and a bag of snacks in the other.

She hesitated, then retrieved a pastry from the bag and offered it to him. “Aaa.”

It was as if she was saying: Don’t think I’m neglecting you. Here, have this.

But I bought these… He accepted the pastry with a smile. “Thank you.”

They continued their stroll, leaving the city behind.

A thunderclap suddenly echoed through the air.

A figure, his hands clasped behind his back, descended from the sky.

Mu Zhi’an’s eyes widened in alarm. “Gongsun Xiong?!”

Gongsun Xiong smiled, his gaze fixed on Mu Zhi’an. “Nephew Mu, it’s been a while.”

Mu Zhi’an instinctively took a step back. “How did you know I was in Tianxuan City?”

“I have my sources. Discovering someone’s whereabouts isn’t difficult,” he replied calmly.

Mu Zhi’an stared at him, his voice laced with a hint of fear. “I’m a disciple of the Two Polarities Sect. Think carefully before you act, Uncle Gongsun. If I crush this jade slip, the elders will know you attacked me.”

He chuckled. “I have no intention of harming you, Nephew. I simply want to invite you to the Gongsun Family residence for a day or two.”

His tone was casual, but his words carried an undeniable authority.

He wasn’t a fool. He wouldn’t openly attack a disciple of the Two Polarities Sect.

But that didn’t mean he couldn’t “invite” him for a visit.

A day or two at the Gongsun Family residence… even the elders wouldn’t make a fuss over such a minor matter.

After all, he was a Nascent Soul expert now. Even the elders would have to tread carefully.

Besides, it would take at least three hours for them to reach Tianxuan City. They were aloof and focused on their cultivation. They wouldn’t bother with such a trivial matter.

And if Mu Zhi’an wasn’t in any real danger, they might not even respond to his distress signal.

“I’m not interested in staying at the Gongsun Family residence,” Mu Zhi’an said, his voice firm.

Gongsun Xiong’s smile widened. “I’m afraid you don’t have a choice, Nephew.”

Mu Zhi’an’s expression shifted, and he instinctively stepped in front of Lin Ling, shielding her.

Gongsun Xiong noticed his protective gesture.

“You’re quite popular with the ladies, Nephew. First, it was the most beautiful woman in Tianxuan City, and now it’s another stunning beauty,” he remarked, his voice laced with amusement.

He studied the silver-haired woman, then reached out towards her.

“Don’t touch her!” Mu Zhi’an shouted, his voice laced with panic.

“Don’t worry. Come with me to the Gongsun Family residence, and I’ll release her.”

He unleashed his Nascent Soul aura, the air crackling with energy as he forced Mu Zhi’an back.

Lin Ling, having licked the last crumbs from her fingers, noticed the giant figure reaching for her.

She tilted her head, her beautiful crimson eyes filled with confusion.

Chapter 181: Driving Away Sharks, Swallowing Fish

Gongsun Xiong sat in the side hall, waiting for news from his subordinates.

He suddenly felt a shadow looming over him. His newly acquired Nascent Soul senses alerted him to the presence, and he turned to see a middle-aged man in a white robe standing behind him, his gaze gentle and calm.

This was the mysterious expert who had helped him reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

He didn’t know the man’s identity, but after consuming the tainted Meridian Connecting Pill from Bai Yuanfeng, his cultivation had plummeted, and he had thought his journey was over.

That was when this mysterious cultivator had appeared.

He claimed to be from the Two Polarities Sect and had offered to help him reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

And he had succeeded, using a special pill to guide Gongsun Xiong to the realm of “earthly immortals,” becoming the first Nascent Soul cultivator in Tianxuan City.

“Senior, do you have any further instructions?” Gongsun Xiong asked respectfully.

“Mu Zhi’an will be descending the mountain soon. Remember, do not kill him,” the man said.

“I understand,” Gongsun Xiong replied, nodding.

He wasn’t sure why the man kept emphasizing this, but he knew he couldn’t afford to offend him.

He hesitated, then asked, “What about the rest of the Mu Family…?”

His eyes held a hint of anticipation.

“Do as you please with the others,” the man said with a gentle smile.

“Remember, you only have one task.”

He stared at Gongsun Xiong. “Make sure Mu Zhi’an knows that the one who gave you the pill and helped you reach the Nascent Soul Realm… is from the Two Polarities Sect.”

“That’s all you need to do.”

…

“You’re going to see Ying Guhuan?” Wei Mengrou asked, seeing through his intentions.

“She’s one of the people I need to see,” he replied.

“They won’t get involved in a conflict between external powers,” she said, her brow furrowing slightly.

“They’ll only intervene under two circumstances,” he said, turning to her with a smile.

“Either a demonic cultivator is involved, or a disciple is unjustly attacked.”

“In other words, they need a valid reason to act.”

“Gongsun Xiong is a clever man, but he likely hasn’t realized that the Meridian Connecting Pill was tainted,” he said, sitting down in the courtyard, lost in thought.

After a long silence, his eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly, leaving the Garden of Heavenly Harmony and heading towards the Book Pavilion.

…

He arrived at the Shao Le Residence and informed the disciples at the entrance of his arrival.

Normally, gaining an audience with a Peak Master was difficult, but Yan Ruyu and the others had instructed the disciples to grant him access without delay.

He walked through the courtyard and found Yan Ruyu, clad in a dark green robe, her aura as elegant and alluring as ever, waiting for him in a room.

She was sitting with her legs crossed, her white skin peeking out from beneath her loose robe, her figure captivating.

She’s even more beautiful than before… He quickly scanned her figure, then bowed respectfully. “Master Yan.”

She smiled, studying him. “You’re a busy man, aren’t you? What brings you to the Shao Le Residence today?”

Her voice held a hint of amusement.

He chuckled wryly. “Don’t tease me, Master Yan. I’ve been meaning to visit, but Senior Ling Long, the Spirit Dragon, advised me to stay put due to some matters related to destiny.”

Blame it on Ling Long. It always works.

“Destiny inheritance, you say?” she asked, her expression thoughtful. She didn’t press further, changing the subject instead. “So what brings you here today?”

She hadn’t mentioned her need for an Innate Celestial Vessel, so he couldn’t have come for that.

Then what was his purpose?

She was intrigued.

She offered him some tea, gesturing for him to take a seat beside her.

“Tell me what’s on your mind,” she said, her smile warm and inviting.

“As expected of you, Master Yan. You see right through me,” he replied, a shy smile gracing his lips.

“Master Yan, have you heard of the Meridian Connecting Pill?”

She raised an eyebrow. “Are you referring to the pill that can help peak Core Formation cultivators break through to the Nascent Soul Realm?”

He nodded, and she continued, “I have three or four. Do you need one?”

Three or four…? He stared at her, surprised.

The Bai Family had spent a fortune and exhausted their resources just to create a single Meridian Connecting Pill.

But she spoke as if it were a common item.

As expected of the Master of the Book Pavilion. She’s incredibly wealthy… He admired her, his eyes filled with longing.

This was the kind of rich and mature woman he desired…

Her attire wasn’t particularly luxurious, but her dark green robe, embroidered with intricate patterns, hinted at the alluring figure beneath.

It was a charm that his sisters and even Bai Ruoxi lacked, a mature and elegant aura honed through experience, like a ripe peach, its fragrance intoxicating.

She sensed his gaze and looked up at him.

Seeing the longing in his eyes, she understood his thoughts.

“What is it?” she asked, pretending not to notice.

“You’re beautiful, Master Yan,” he said sincerely.

She glanced at him, her voice laced with a hint of reprimand. “You’re my disciple. Don’t say such things in public.”

“My apologies, Master. I couldn’t help myself…” he said, feigning remorse.

She chuckled. “However, this is the Shao Le Residence. There’s no need for formalities when we’re alone.”

He stared at her, her beauty both alluring and intelligent. If she were in the modern world, she would be a mature and sophisticated woman in an elegant office dress, her long, slender legs clad in silk stockings, her gaze sharp behind her gold-rimmed glasses, a ruler in her hand.

The thought sent a thrill through him.

Sensing his intense gaze, she smiled faintly. “You didn’t come here just to ask a few questions, did you?”

He composed himself, nodding. “There’s something else I’m not sure about, Master.”

Under her watchful gaze, he continued, “What would happen if someone tampered with a Meridian Connecting Pill, causing the user’s spiritual energy to flow in reverse?”

She pondered for a moment. “If they’re lucky, they’ll suffer severe injuries and require ten to twenty years to recover. If they’re unlucky, they might be forced to suppress their reversed spiritual energy for the rest of their lives, hindering their cultivation progress.”

“Could a peak Core Formation cultivator still break through to the Nascent Soul Realm after consuming a tainted Meridian Connecting Pill?” he asked.

She shook her head, her voice firm. “Absolutely not.”

As the Master of the Book Pavilion, she had read countless ancient texts. She was an expert on pills.

If a Meridian Connecting Pill was tainted, it would be impossible to reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

In fact, the user’s cultivation might even regress to the Foundation Establishment Realm as they struggled to suppress their reversed spiritual energy.

“Then this is strange…” he murmured, his brow furrowed.

Under her watchful gaze, he continued, “The one who reached the Nascent Soul Realm in Tianxuan City… is the patriarch of the Gongsun Family.”

“And he obtained a tainted Meridian Connecting Pill.”

Her expression turned thoughtful. “No peak Core Formation cultivator would resist the temptation of a Meridian Connecting Pill…”

He nodded. “If he consumed it, his cultivation would have regressed. How could he possibly reach the Nascent Soul Realm?”

She pondered his words for a moment. “Our sect has an unwritten rule: we do not interfere in conflicts between external powers.”

“I know, Master. I’m not asking for your help,” he said, then paused.

“However, I would like you to accompany me back to Tianxuan City.”

“Why?” she asked.

She knew he was a clever man. He wouldn’t invite her without a reason.

“Actually, Master, when I entered the Dongtian beneath the Pilgrimage Palace, I encountered not only Senior Jade Empress, but also an ancient demon sealed within,” he revealed.

Her eyes flickered, but she didn’t seem surprised.

She had suspected that the Jade Empress wouldn’t be injured without reason. She had guessed that there was something dangerous within the Dongtian, forcing her to intervene.

But to think it was an ancient demon…

“To be honest, Master, after consulting with Senior Jade Empress, I returned to the Dongtian and met with the demon,” he continued.

He explained his promise to help the Jade Empress rebuild her body and his subsequent agreement to help the demon, only to exploit him for his own gain.

“The Soul Nourishing Pill?” she asked, her voice laced with surprise. Even the Master of the Book Pavilion was impressed.

The demon had given her disciple the Soul Nourishing Pill?

It was practically a Heaven-Grade pill.

Its effects were legendary, capable of nourishing the soul and even reviving the dead.

There was likely no other Soul Nourishing Pill in the entire Nine Realms.

That demon was truly generous…

“He didn’t entirely trust me, Master,” Mu Zhi’an continued, his gaze meeting hers. “And I recently learned that he might have agents within the sect.”

She pondered his words. “We’ve always had demonic cultivators within the sect… but to think there are those who aren’t affiliated with the Demon Realm Empress…”

“So you’re saying that the Gongsun patriarch might have received external assistance?”

“But why would a demon help him?” she asked, her gaze fixed on him.

He thought for a moment. “Perhaps to obtain something from me.”

He paused, then continued, “For example… if the demon’s agent is truly a cultivator within our sect, they could spread rumors, letting me know that the Two Polarities Sect is behind Gongsun Xiong’s rise to power.”

“And if he then targets the Mu Family, perhaps even harming them…”

He set down his teacup. “A seed of hatred would be planted.”

She narrowed her eyes. “And then you would do everything in your power to free the demon and destroy the sect?”

“With my righteous heart, I would never do such a thing. But perhaps that’s what the demon believes,” he replied with a smile.

The “Friend of the Antagonists” title naturally attracted the attention of antagonists, which explained why he had been targeted by several.

She tapped her finger on the table, a faint smile gracing her lips. “Very well. I’ll accompany you back to Tianxuan City.”

If a demonic cultivator was truly involved in the Gongsun patriarch’s breakthrough, they couldn’t ignore it.

Even if there wasn’t a demon involved, it was still a valid reason.

A reason to leave the mountain and protect Mu Zhi’an.

“Thank you, Master!” he exclaimed, his eyes filled with gratitude.

“Call me Master Yan,” she said with a smile.

Being called “Master” felt strange.

After all, her true motive for accepting him as a disciple was…

He thanked her again, then took his leave.

…

Back at the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, he knocked on Ling Long’s door.

“Aaa?” a lazy voice called out from within.

“I’m going down the mountain. Want to come with me, Sister Lin Ling?” he asked.

She didn’t respond.

“Tianxuan City has a lot of delicious food,” he added.

The door creaked open, revealing her beautiful face. She looked up at him, her crimson eyes sparkling with anticipation.

He smiled at her, his expression gentle.

A Nascent Soul expert… it was an overwhelming force in Tianxuan City.

To most cultivators, the Nascent Soul Realm was an unattainable dream.

Gongsun Xiong was like a large fish, capable of creating massive waves.

However…

Even the largest fish was simply prey to a “Great White Shark.”

Chapter 180: The Gathering Storm

Azure Yang Hall.

Mu Zhi’an entered the hall and saw a vast arena.

Nearby was a teahouse overlooking a serene lake, the scenery picturesque.

Many disciples were sparring in the arena, while others engaged in discussions at the teahouse.

He casually observed the spars, returning the curious gazes of the disciples with a friendly smile.

He believed in maintaining good relationships, or at least avoiding conflict, whenever possible.

Of course, if someone provoked him, he wouldn’t back down.

He suddenly felt two familiar gazes on him and turned to see Ye Lingxuan and Ye Qian.

They greeted him shyly, Lingxuan with a polite smile, Qian’er with a soft “Brother Mu.”

What are they doing here…? He smiled back at them.

They were both at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and this area was primarily for Core Formation disciples.

“Lingxuan, Qian’er, what brings you here?” he asked, his smile warm and welcoming as they approached.

“Sister said you would be here if you came to the Azure Yang Hall today, so she brought me along,” Qian’er replied, glancing at him shyly.

As I suspected, it was Lingxuan’s idea… He turned to Lingxuan, who was smiling mischievously. “Brother Mu and Sister Ruoxi are both at the Core Formation Realm now. I wanted to confirm my suspicions.”

“It seems I was right,” she added, her gaze shifting to Bai Ruoxi.

“Brother Mu has business at the Enforcement Hall later, doesn’t he? If you don’t mind, I can show Lingxuan and Qian’er around,” Bai Ruoxi offered, her voice gentle as she looked at him, her demeanor that of a sweet and submissive woman.

“What are you doing at the Enforcement Hall, Brother Mu?” Qian’er asked, unable to contain her curiosity.

“It’s likely related to the Nascent Soul breakthrough in Tianxuan City a few days ago,” Lingxuan said.

She had overheard some senior disciples discussing it at Dao Peak. Someone in Tianxuan City had reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

The Mu Family was a powerful force in the city. If it was one of their members, it wouldn’t be a problem. But if it was another family… it could disrupt the balance of power.

A Nascent Soul cultivator was a force to be reckoned with, capable of influencing events wherever they went.

He nodded, impressed. “You’re truly perceptive, Lingxuan.”

She smiled sweetly. “It was a simple deduction. I knew you would want to return to Tianxuan City.”

She paused, her expression turning serious. “You’re a disciple of the Two Polarities Sect now, Brother Mu. If the one who reached the Nascent Soul Realm isn’t from the Mu Family… they wouldn’t dare harm you directly. However, you must refrain from striking first. It would give them justification to retaliate.”

Outsiders treated disciples of the Two Polarities Sect with respect.

They rarely dared to attack them, fearing retribution.

However, if a sect disciple initiated a conflict, the other party would have a valid reason to retaliate… and even the Two Polarities Sect couldn’t intervene.

“Do I seem like the impulsive type?” he asked, chuckling.

She stared at him, her smile unwavering. “No.”

“However,” she added, “you can be quite impulsive when it comes to… matters of the heart.”

For example, two nights ago, if she hadn’t stopped him, he would have stayed in her room… and what would have happened next… it wasn’t difficult to imagine.

Bai Ruoxi also glanced at him, her voice soft. “My dear can be quite impulsive when it comes to… certain matters.”

That’s not impulsiveness. It’s just my LSP acting up… He smiled awkwardly, feeling their gazes on him.

I want them to get along, but that doesn’t mean they have to gang up on me…

Of course, he wouldn’t mind them “ganging up” on him… in bed.

And Ruoxi seems to be getting along well with Lingxuan and Qian’er… He glanced at Bai Ruoxi, then nodded, agreeing to her earlier offer. “I’m heading to the Enforcement Hall. I’ll leave Qian’er and Lingxuan in your care.”

She smiled and nodded, watching as he walked away.

Qian’er stared at his retreating figure, her voice filled with worry. “Will he be alright, Brother Mu?”

She had sensed a storm brewing ever since the Nascent Soul breakthrough in Tianxuan City.

Mu Zhi’an might know the Peak Masters, but that didn’t mean he could ask them to solve his problems.

The Two Polarities Sect’s neutrality was one of the reasons for its revered status in the Eastern Realm. They only intervened in matters concerning the safety of their disciples or the presence of demonic cultivators.

Mu Zhi’an wouldn’t ask them to break that precedent.

Besides, he wouldn’t burden them with his personal problems.

“Don’t worry. He’s a disciple of the Two Polarities Sect. As long as he’s here, no one in the Eastern Realm would dare harm him openly,” Lingxuan reassured her.

Qian’er’s brow remained furrowed. “But what if someone provokes him, like Sister said?”

If he retaliated, the other party would have justification.

“He won’t. He’s rational,” Lingxuan said softly.

She stared at the calm lake, her voice turning cold. “If anyone dares to harm him… that family will cease to exist.”

Bai Ruoxi also stared at the lake, her expression unreadable.

In six months, once she reached the Nascent Soul Realm, she would be a force to be reckoned with in the Eastern Realm.

Then, she could truly protect those she cared about.

Qian’er clenched her fists, her determination growing.

She was no longer the weak and timid girl she had once been. With the Jade Empress’s inheritance, her future was bright.

The true “protagonists” were maturing.

If Mu Zhi’an had heard their conversation, he would have been incredibly proud.

…

Unaware of the events unfolding at the Azure Yang Hall, Mu Zhi’an followed a path, arriving at the entrance of a Dongtian.

This Dongtian had been created by the Hall Master of the Enforcement Hall, a powerful figure within the sect, independent of the nine peaks.

The Enforcement Hall and the Book Pavilion were the only two neutral powers within the Two Polarities Sect.

As he was about to enter, a disciple stopped him.

“Who are you?” the disciple asked, his gaze cold and assessing.

“Disciple Mu Zhi’an. I’m planning to leave the mountain for a while and came to request permission from the Enforcement Hall,” he replied respectfully.

Normally, disciples could leave the mountain freely, but for extended trips, they needed permission from the elders of the Enforcement Hall.

He had only intended to make a quick trip to Tianxuan City a few days ago, so he hadn’t bothered informing them.

However, for trips longer than three days, it was mandatory.

He had come to the Azure Yang Hall to assess the other disciples’ strength and to request permission to leave the mountain.

“So you’re Mu Zhi’an…” the disciple said, his expression softening slightly. He had clearly heard the rumors.

“Please wait outside, Junior Brother Mu. I’ll inform Master.”

He returned a moment later. “You may enter.”

“Thank you, Senior Brother,” Mu Zhi’an said, bowing politely.

He entered the Dongtian.

It appeared small from the outside, but the interior was vast and spacious.

A magnificent hall stood before him, and he walked towards it, passing numerous notice boards filled with various missions.

Completing sect missions earned contribution points.

Contribution points were far more valuable than Spirit Stones within the Two Polarities Sect.

They could be used to purchase pills and herbs that were either unavailable for Spirit Stones or exorbitantly priced.

Therefore, contribution points were highly sought after.

As he was about to enter the hall, he saw a young man in luxurious attire exiting.

He wasn’t handsome, but his aura was imposing. His thin lips, arrogant eyes, and sharp features gave him a sinister air.

He’s clearly a minor antagonist, the type Ye Yu would use as a stepping stone…

“Young Master Gongsun, what a coincidence. What brings you to the Enforcement Hall?” he asked with a smile, his voice warm and friendly.

Gongsun Cheng ignored him, and he continued, his smile widening, “Did you do something wrong?”

“Unlike you, Young Master Mu, I’m here to accept a sect mission,” Gongsun Cheng scoffed, then brushed past him, leaving the Enforcement Hall.

Mu Zhi’an watched him leave, his gaze lingering on the mission token in his hand, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Normally, he wouldn’t care about Gongsun Cheng’s activities.

But he had come to the Enforcement Hall to request permission to leave the mountain… at this particular time… it was clearly more than just a short trip.

That was interesting.

He entered the hall.

…

Tianxuan City.

Gongsun Family Residence.

Gongsun Xiong opened his eyes, his gaze clearing after his meditation.

That Meridian Connecting Pill from Bai Yuanfeng… it was tainted… His expression darkened.

It made sense. His health had been deteriorating ever since he had consumed it.

He hadn’t suspected the pill at first, but after a recent breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Realm, guided by a mysterious expert, he had finally realized the source of the anomaly within his body.

Bai Yuanfeng had never betrayed the Bai Family. She had been plotting to seize the Gongsun Family’s territory all along… and the Meridian Connecting Pill had been the first step.

If not for the pill’s effects, with his current Nascent Soul cultivation, conquering Tianxuan City would be child’s play!

He glared at the servant standing before him. “What did the Morning Glory Chamber of Commerce and the Bai Family say?”

“I didn’t see Master Huang at the Chamber of Commerce, Master. As for the Bai Family…” the servant hesitated.

“They chased me away before I could even meet with the Patriarch.”

Gongsun Xiong chuckled, his eyes cold. “Master Huang is a shrewd businessman. He wouldn’t take sides so easily. He’s not a threat.”

“But the Bai Family… do they think they’re safe just because they have the Mu Family’s protection?”

He turned to the servant. “Send someone to the Mu Family and invite their guest elder.”

The Mu Family’s guest elder was Ren Gao, one of the few alchemists in Tianxuan City.

“Master, he won’t come with us without a reason…” the servant said hesitantly.

“Without a reason?” Gongsun Xiong chuckled. “The Bai Family is harboring a demonic cultivator, and Mu Zhi’an is close to the demon’s daughter. Do you think the Mu Family can escape unscathed?”

The servant’s eyes widened in horror as he realized his master’s intentions.

“Master, are you planning to attack the Mu Family…?”

“Attack?”

He frowned, his smile cold. “This is the Eastern Realm. Do you know the punishment for harboring a demonic cultivator?”

“I will cleanse Tianxuan City of this filth!”

“But what if the Mu Family stops us from inviting Elder Ren?” the servant asked, his voice trembling.

Gongsun Xiong shook his head. “They won’t.”

Tianxuan City was too close to the Two Polarities Sect. Once Bai Yuanfeng’s identity as a demonic cultivator was exposed, the Mu Family would be implicated as well.

He had supported Mu Zhi’an because it had been the pragmatic choice, but now that he had reached the Nascent Soul Realm, he no longer needed to play their games.

It was time to end the four-way power struggle in Tianxuan City.

…

That afternoon, Mu Zhi’an submitted his request to leave the mountain and reserved a spot for the trip to the Forbidden Zone in a month.

As he returned to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, he felt a cold gaze on him.

“Mengrou, weren’t you meditating? Why are you here?” he asked, surprised to see her standing at the entrance.

She didn’t answer, simply staring at him. “You’re going back to Tianxuan City?”

“I need to confirm something. If it’s truly Gongsun Xiong who reached the Nascent Soul Realm, I need to come up with a plan,” he replied.

Though he doubted it.

Gongsun Xiong likely hadn’t noticed the anomaly within the Meridian Connecting Pill, and if he had consumed it, his spiritual energy would be in disarray. He wouldn’t be able to reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

A paper crane landed beside him.

He had sent a message to the Mu Family via Lan Mulian’s paper crane two days ago, and it seemed they had replied.

Under Wei Mengrou’s watchful gaze, he unfolded the letter.

A single sentence was written within: “Gongsun Xiong has reached the Nascent Soul Realm.”

He stared at the words, his expression turning serious. Wei Mengrou also saw the message, and she said after a moment of silence, “If it’s truly Gongsun Xiong, there’s nothing you can do.”

The difference between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Core Formation Realm was vast. Nascent Soul cultivators were called “earthly immortals” for a reason.

While there seemed to be many Nascent Soul experts within the Two Polarities Sect, they were rare in most parts of the Nine Realms.

He put the letter away, sighing. “Returning to Tianxuan City might not be useful, but…”

He paused, his gaze shifting towards Boundless Sea Peak.

“Spreading the news of my return… that might be very useful.”

Chapter 179: The Baby Orcas Reach an Agreement

Senior Sister is difficult to conquer, but it seems I made some progress tonight.

Perhaps she prefers being teased…

I’ll have to experiment further next time… He recalled Lan Mulian’s flustered reaction when he had removed her veil, a satisfied smile gracing his lips.

He flew towards the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, but as he reached the entrance of the Jade Glass Palace, he spotted a disciple standing in the shadows.

“Junior Brother Mu, you’re finally back,” the disciple said, his voice filled with relief.

“Who are you…?” Mu Zhi’an asked, puzzled.

“Master summons you to the back mountain of Boundless Sea Peak,” the disciple replied.

Master? He must be referring to Ying Guhuan… He nodded, then frowned slightly.

Why is she summoning me at this hour?

He agreed to accompany the disciple and left the Jade Glass Palace.

Soon, they arrived at the back mountain and entered the Dongtian. He found Ying Guhuan, clad in a red dress, her beauty as alluring as ever, waiting for him in the main hall.

The disciple, clearly intimidated by her presence, bowed respectfully. “Master, I’ve brought Junior Brother Mu.”

She glanced at him, and he quickly left the hall.

“Why did you summon me so late, Sister Ying?” Mu Zhi’an asked, relaxing slightly now that they were alone.

She narrowed her eyes, studying him as she crossed her legs elegantly. “You’re quite a busy man, aren’t you? Would you have even bothered to see me if I hadn’t sent for you?” she asked, her voice laced with a hint of amusement.

He chuckled wryly. “Don’t say that, Sister Ying. Senior Sister Lan reached the Nascent Soul Realm, so I had to prepare a gift. I was planning to visit you today, but I was delayed by some cultivators from other powers.”

“Cultivators from other powers?” she asked, her curiosity piqued.

“Zhou Hao, a prodigy from the Forbidden Zone,” he sighed. “I’m just a young master from a minor family. How could I compare to him? I spent a lot of effort just to get him to back off.”

“A prodigy from the Forbidden Zone?” she scoffed. “The master of the Forbidden Zone doesn’t involve himself in petty squabbles between the younger generation. If he tries to bully you, don’t hold back.”

“But isn’t there a rule against fighting within the sect?” he asked hesitantly.

“The sect forbids private duels, but sparring is allowed. Just send him a challenge letter. I’ll handle any consequences,” she said with a smile.

“You’re so kind, Sister Ying,” he said, touched.

Though she was a demonic cultivator, he hadn’t encountered any problems with her so far.

Her kindness wasn’t solely due to his Innate Celestial Vessel. His conversation skills and his respectful demeanor were also factors.

“So, what did you want to discuss, Sister Ying?” he asked.

She nodded, beckoning him closer.

As he approached, she retrieved a folded letter from her bosom and handed it to him.

He discreetly glanced at her ample cleavage, then accepted the letter, unfolding it carefully.

His expression shifted from casual curiosity to concern as he read the contents. After a long silence, he looked up at her.

“You knew about this all along, Sister Ying?”

The letter was from the Demon Realm Empress, and it concerned the seal within the Pilgrimage Palace.

“I’ve been at the sect for a long time. I’ve investigated the Dongtian beneath the Pilgrimage Palace before,” she replied calmly.

“But I didn’t venture too deep.”

There had been several tremors at the Pilgrimage Palace, and she had attempted to explore the Dongtian. However, she had sensed a dangerous aura and had retreated.

The letter from the Demon Realm Empress detailed the history of the former Demon Emperor and ended with four words: “Wait and see.”

“What is the relationship between the Demon Realm Empress and the former Demon Emperor?” he asked.

“The Demon Realm is currently divided into two factions,” she explained. “One loyal to the former Demon Emperor, the other to the current Empress. However, the former Demon Emperor’s remnants have been mostly eradicated. They pose no real threat.”

“Then why is she telling me to wait and see?” he asked, puzzled.

Eliminating the former Demon Emperor should be beneficial to her.

She narrowed her eyes, her smile widening. “She’s telling you to wait and see for your own good. The former Demon Emperor can’t reach you within the Two Polarities Sect, but even in the darkest corners, there are shadows.”

“You’re saying… the former Demon Emperor has agents within the sect?” he asked, understanding her meaning.

If that was the case, he needed to be cautious.

He had assumed that the former Demon Emperor, sealed by the Jade Empress, had no choice but to trust him.

But if there were others secretly communicating with him, what lengths would they go to free him?

He nodded, his expression serious. “Thank you for the warning, Sister.”

She chuckled. “A simple ‘thank you’ isn’t enough.”

She stared at him, her eyes filled with a playful invitation. “Next time, show your gratitude in a more… tangible way.”

He understood her meaning and nodded. “I will.”

She dismissed him, refraining from making any moves.

Though she was tempted by his Innate Celestial Vessel, the Jade Empress was currently residing within him. If they cultivated… and the Jade Empress discovered it… it wouldn’t end well.

After all, the Jade Empress was likely staying within him because of his Innate Celestial Vessel.

Waiting until she had rebuilt her body would be the safest approach…

And she had plenty of patience.

She had been stuck at the Seventh Stage of Nascent Soul for years. A few more months wouldn’t make a difference.

…

Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

Bai Ruoxi, clad in a white dress adorned with pale purple snow lotuses, sat on her bed, her ample bosom straining against the fabric.

She opened her eyes, a milky white orb, radiating a gentle glow, hovering before her. It purified the surrounding spiritual energy, making it more potent for her cultivation.

The spiritual energy within the Two Polarities Sect was indeed far richer and purer than down the mountain, which greatly benefited her cultivation.

She raised her hand, and the Heavenly Dao Aura materialized in her palm, then vanished.

She stood up, her delicate feet clad in white socks, a black ribbon adorning her ankle, her skin as fair and smooth as jade.

She left her room, stretching languidly, her figure slender and alluring.

Outside, a pond shimmered under the moonlight, snow lotuses swaying gently in the night breeze.

She spotted Wei Mengrou, the maid, sitting at a pavilion by the pond, her gaze fixed on the moon.

Wei Mengrou, sensing her presence, turned to see Bai Ruoxi approaching gracefully, her hands clasped before her.

“Mengrou, why are you still awake so late?” she asked with a smile.

“Core Formation cultivators don’t need to sleep,” Wei Mengrou replied calmly.

Bai Ruoxi nodded, not dwelling on the matter. “Where’s Young Master Mu?”

“A disciple from Boundless Sea Peak summoned him,” she replied, glancing at the beautiful woman beside her.

Though Bai Ruoxi appeared gentle and fragile, she knew that the former most beautiful woman in Tianxuan City was actually quite assertive. She had addressed Mu Zhi’an as “my dear(Mu Lang)” in front of both Ye Lingxuan and Lan Mulian.

The fact that she was now addressing him as “Young Master Mu” suggested that she didn’t consider Wei Mengrou a threat, or perhaps she simply didn’t see her as a rival.

Whatever the reason, Wei Mengrou didn’t care.

“Why are the Peak Masters so attentive to him?” Bai Ruoxi asked, her brow furrowing slightly.

In the past few months, all nine Peak Masters had gifted him pills, the most generous being those from Boundless Sea Peak, the Peak of Celestial Secrets, and Dao Peak.

The Book Pavilion was understandable. After all, Yan Ruyu only had Mu Zhi’an as her inner disciple. It was natural for her to invest in him.

But the other Peak Masters’ enthusiasm was strange.

“Perhaps it’s because of Ling Long, the Spirit Dragon,” Wei Mengrou suggested.

“Or perhaps… it’s because of his Innate Celestial Vessel,” Bai Ruoxi said softly, her voice laced with a hint of suspicion.

Wei Mengrou stared at her, surprised. She hadn’t expected Bai Ruoxi, who spent most of her days meditating, to be so well-informed.

“What do you plan to do?” she asked.

“The Peak Masters are all prominent figures within the sect. They wouldn’t openly express their desire for his Innate Celestial Vessel.”

Bai Ruoxi paused, then continued, “Besides, Senior Jade Empress is currently recuperating within his vessel. They won’t make a move anytime soon.”

“But what if the Jade Empress recovers and leaves his vessel?” Wei Mengrou asked, her usually indifferent demeanor replaced by a flicker of curiosity.

Even she couldn’t resist the allure of gossip.

“It would be inappropriate for a Peak Master to take advantage of a disciple,” Bai Ruoxi replied, her gaze suddenly sharp, her aura shifting.

However, she quickly reverted to her usual gentle persona, her voice filled with worry. “But they’re all Nascent Soul experts. If they truly desire his Innate Celestial Vessel, what can I do…?”

As a mere Core Formation cultivator, she felt powerless.

Wei Mengrou sipped her tea, her expression unreadable.

“Perhaps I should speak with Lingxuan,” Bai Ruoxi murmured.

Though Ye Lingxuan also had… designs… on Mu Zhi’an, she was relatively naive. Bai Ruoxi believed it was better to reach an understanding with her “sisters” than to allow outsiders to intervene.

At least they were all “small fish,” posing no real threat.

But bringing in a “Great White Shark”… that was a different story.

She tapped her finger on the table, lost in thought.

Wei Mengrou smiled inwardly, enjoying the drama.

Cultivation was a monotonous affair. A bit of gossip was a welcome distraction.

She suddenly turned her head, her eyes widening slightly.

Someone else has reached the Nascent Soul Realm?

Reaching the Nascent Soul Realm was a significant achievement, marking one’s entry into the realm of “immortals.” Nascent Soul cultivators were revered figures, capable of dominating any region.

Very few achieved such a breakthrough.

Lan Mulian had just reached the Nascent Soul Realm, and now someone else had achieved this feat?

And the aura was coming from… Tianxuan City.

“Mengrou, what are you looking at?”

A young man’s voice startled her.

She and Bai Ruoxi looked up to see Mu Zhi’an standing before them.

“Someone in Tianxuan City has reached the Nascent Soul Realm,” Wei Mengrou replied.

“Nascent Soul Realm…?” he murmured, his expression turning serious.

The talented youths of Tianxuan City were all cultivating at the Two Polarities Sect. Even if there were other talents in the city, they would only be at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Which meant… the one who had reached the Nascent Soul Realm was likely an elder or a patriarch from one of the families.

If it was the Mu Family, it wouldn’t be a problem. But if it was another family… it could disrupt the balance of power in Tianxuan City.

It seems I need to return soon… He nodded thoughtfully.

“Why are you back so late, my dear? Did one of the Peak Masters summon you?” Bai Ruoxi asked, her voice filled with concern.

He nodded. “Yi Hao’s Master, the founding Peak Master of Boundless Sea Peak.”

“Peak Master Ying…?”

She was familiar with the name, having visited Boundless Sea Peak frequently. “What did she want?” she asked, surprised.

“It’s related to you,” he replied, his gaze sweeping over her alluring figure.

“Related to me?” she asked, tilting her head curiously.

He didn’t answer, simply taking her hand in his. “I’ll tell you later. It’s late. Go to bed and rest. Don’t catch a cold,” he said gently.

And it was a cold night. He needed her warmth.

She rolled her eyes, sensing his gaze lingering on certain… areas.

He chuckled, glancing at Wei Mengrou, who had left the pavilion. “Let’s go to bed, Ruoxi,” he said, pulling her gently.

She followed him, her gaze lowered, her cheeks flushed as she sensed his intentions.

He lit the candles on the table, watching as she sat gracefully on the bed, her fair legs peeking out from beneath her skirt.

She was about to remove her socks when he stopped her, his hand covering hers.

“Leave them on,” he said, his gaze fixed on her. A stray strand of hair framed her delicate features, her cheeks flushed, her beauty enhanced by the candlelight.

“Why?” she asked, looking up at him, puzzled.

“They increase attack speed,” he replied with a grin.

She tilted her head, confused.

He chuckled. “It’s alright. You don’t need to understand… You’ll understand soon enough.”

He drew the curtains, then gently pushed her back onto the bed, his lips capturing hers.

…

Three days later.

The Azure Yang Hall, located on the Southern Shore of the Two Polarities Sect, was one of the main halls within the Enforcement Hall’s territory.

Two lifelike dragons, their scales meticulously carved, adorned the entrance.

They were clearly depictions of Ling Long, the Spirit Dragon, who was currently enjoying free food and lodging at Mu Zhi’an’s residence.

The hall’s interior was a vast plaza, several corridors leading to different areas.

Many talented young disciples would gather here today for discussions and spars. Mu Zhi’an also planned to attend, hoping to assess the competition he would face at the Immortal Ascension Ceremony in two months.

He arrived at the plaza with Bai Ruoxi and found it bustling with disciples, most in groups, some male disciples standing together, their demeanor aloof and proud.

In reality, most of them were envious of the couples, their hearts burning with jealousy.

Mu Zhi’an and Bai Ruoxi’s arrival immediately drew attention.

His recent gift to Lan Mulian had made him somewhat famous.

And Bai Ruoxi’s beauty and reputation had also spread to the other peaks.

“It’s Junior Sister Bai,” someone whispered.

They stared at the couple, their voices hushed as they gossiped.

“She’s truly a beauty, just like the rumors said.”

“If I could have such a beauty by my side, I would die a happy man.”

“Hmph, Dao Companions only hinder our cultivation progress,” another disciple scoffed.

“Then why are those with Dao Companions the most talented disciples in the sect?” someone retorted.

His words silenced those who clung to the belief that “women only hinder cultivation.”

It was a harsh truth. Bai Ruoxi and Mu Zhi’an were in a relationship, yet her cultivation progress hadn’t slowed down. On the contrary, she had displayed remarkable talent, earning the favor of the Peak Master of Boundless Sea Peak and her fellow disciples.

And what about those who were single?

“How did Junior Brother Mu even manage to woo such a beauty?” a senior disciple sighed after a moment of silence.

Their whispers weren’t transmitted discreetly, so Mu Zhi’an overheard them. He glanced at Bai Ruoxi, admiring her delicate features, her white dress, her ample bosom, her slender waist, and her long, shapely legs.

“They’re calling you a beauty,” he whispered.

She simply hummed in response, maintaining her aloof facade.

He smiled, then transmitted his voice. “But you weren’t very aloof last night…”

Her seductive side, unleashed during their intimate moments, was something few could imagine.

He couldn’t imagine it either… he had simply witnessed it.

She blushed, remembering their night together, and glared at him, quickening her pace as she walked towards a nearby area.

That’s more like it. Being cold and distant all the time is boring… He chuckled, following her leisurely.

The sight of them together, their interaction so natural and intimate, filled the male disciples with envy.

“If I’m not mistaken, Junior Brother Mu is also close to the Ye sisters from Dao Peak,” a disciple remarked.

“Yeah, I’ve seen him visiting Sister Feiying at the Peak of Celestial Secrets.”

The disciples were restless.

Not only had he snagged the beautiful Bai Ruoxi, but he was also pursuing the adorable Ye sisters, and he had even gone to Tianxuan City to buy pastries for Senior Sister Lan…

This man must be stopped!

That was the thought that crossed many minds. They were itching to challenge him.

However, some female disciples were quite fond of him. His romantic gesture of traveling for pastries and his generosity in gifting a Seed of Dao Realization were undeniably charming.

Gongsun Cheng, who had just arrived, watched them, his eyes filled with resentment.

“This Mu Zhi’an was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He’s close to Senior Sister Lan and the talented disciple of Boundless Sea Peak. His future is bright,” a senior disciple from the Sword Palace remarked, standing beside him.

“And the Mu Family is the most powerful force in Tianxuan City, right, Junior Brother?” he asked, turning to Gongsun Cheng.

“Yes, they’re the most powerful… for now,” he replied, his gaze fixed on Mu Zhi’an, his voice laced with a hint of malice.

But not for long.

Chapter 178: News from the Demon Realm Empress

“Are you referring to… the Sect Master?” Wei Mengrou asked, noticing the direction of his gaze.

“As expected of my personal maid. You understand me so well,” he chuckled.

She rolled her eyes. “It was a simple deduction.”

She then remembered something important. “Did you visit Old Man Ren when you were in Tianxuan City?”

Old Man Ren had been kind to both of them back in Tianxuan City, even during Mu Zhi’an’s wild and reckless days. Even then, Mu Zhi’an had respected the old man.

“I gave him some pills and chatted with him for a while,” he replied, nodding.

She nodded, satisfied, and didn’t press further.

…

He bid farewell to Wei Mengrou and flew to Two Polarities Peak, summoning his Senior Sister with a paper crane message.

Soon, a figure clad in a white dress, her feet resting on a cloud, appeared.

“Senior Sister,” he called out.

Lan Mulian nodded curtly, glancing at him. “Master is waiting for you at the pavilion.”

“She knows I’m coming…?” he asked, surprised, but not entirely unexpected.

After all, she was a “shark,” and she had been scheming since his arrival at the sect. It wasn’t surprising that she had anticipated his move.

He arrived at the pavilion and found the Sect Master waiting for him in an elegant room.

She was one of the few Dao Integration experts in the world, and he still couldn’t figure her out.

She was as he remembered: casual, elegant, and mysterious. If not for her… distracting features… he would be filled with awe in her presence.

Fortunately, his “love” for her outweighed his “awe,” preventing him from acting foolishly.

“Have a seat. There’s no need to be so formal,” she said, her smile as alluring as ever, her aura mysterious.

“You knew I was coming?” he asked, taking a seat across from her.

“The Jade Empress recently entered your other vessel. It’s not surprising that you would seek me out,” she replied with a chuckle.

She knows everything. She probably even orchestrated my entry into the Dongtian… “The Jade Empress needs Rebirth Water and the Heavenly Phoenix Fruit,” he said, getting straight to the point.

“The Heavenly Phoenix Fruit is at the Jade Pool Sacred Land. Now that they know she’s alive, they’ll come to you, even if you don’t go to them,” she said.

“But what about the Rebirth Water? How do you plan to obtain it?” she asked, her gaze fixed on him.

He pondered for a moment. “People only care about their own interests when they’re not facing a common enemy. But once a threat emerges, they seek allies, knowing that a strong alliance minimizes their losses.”

“Senior Jade Empress said that the demon’s strength has greatly diminished. Even if she were to fade away, he would still perish within a century.”

“So… you want to exploit his remaining value before he dies?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.

“But I’m worried that the Demon Realm might try to rescue him…” he said, studying her reaction.

She took a sip of her tea, her lips glistening.

“A thousand years ago, the Demon Realm was a barren wasteland, the Northern Realm consumed by war. The Demon Emperor didn’t intervene because his Dao was related to life and death.”

“Once he mastered his technique, he set his sights on the Eastern Realm and led his forces to invade. That’s when he encountered the Jade Empress.”

“You know what happened next. She used the Pure World Azure Lotus to seal him. Shortly after, his adopted daughter inherited the throne and quelled the war within a few years.”

“So you’re saying the Demon Realm Empress won’t try to rescue him, even though he’s her father?” he asked, surprised.

“The Demon Emperor adopted nine sons and nine daughters. Only the strongest survivor could inherit his throne,” she explained.

So he was raising them like gu(poisonous insect or worm)… He understood.

Come to think of it, did that snake woman truly not know where he was?

The tremors at the Pilgrimage Palace had occurred multiple times. Ying Guhuan had likely informed the Demon Realm Empress long ago.

Had she remained silent because she wasn’t sure if he was sealed within the Two Polarities Sect, or… did she simply not care?

The answer was clear.

“The Jade Empress sacrificed herself for the Eastern Realm. The master of the Forbidden Zone isn’t unreasonable. If you explain the situation, he’ll help you.”

She paused, a playful smile gracing her lips. “However, he only has one daughter, and he dotes on her.”

“He might be more concerned about his daughter’s love life than the Rebirth Water.”

Though she didn’t elaborate, he understood her meaning.

She was warning him: be prepared to face his future father-in-law’s wrath.

“Thank you for your guidance, Sect Master,” he said, bowing respectfully.

He chatted with her for a while longer, then, as he was about to leave, he said, “By the way, Sect Master, regarding our stroll through the Pilgrimage Palace…”

“There will be an opportunity… eventually,” she replied with a smile, her gaze meeting his.

That sounded like a “maybe later”… He bowed again and took his leave.

He had simply been testing the waters. He wasn’t ready to lure this “shark” into his “pond” just yet.

…

He left the pavilion and found Lan Mulian sitting in the courtyard, a table laden with delicious food before her.

“Senior Sister, enjoying a late-night snack?” he asked, approaching her with a smile.

She glanced at him, her voice flat. “I didn’t order this.”

Though she had instructed the disciples to prepare the food, she had no intention of eating it. Nascent Soul cultivators didn’t need to eat, and she had little interest in most foods.

“If it wasn’t you, could it be… the Sect Master?” he asked, surprised.

She wasn’t known for her love of food…

She shook her head. “It wasn’t Master.”

Then who…?

Ling Long…?

It was possible. She had been at the sect for a long time. She must know the Sect Master.

Come to think of it, the Sect Master seemed to be involved in all his encounters with Ling Long.

He was exploiting Ye Yu, the “fat sheep,” while the Sect Master was exploiting him… no, not exploiting. She was providing him with “sheep” to exploit.

Lan Mulian, sensing his thoughts, hesitated, then spoke, her usually aloof expression softened by a rare hint of gratitude. “Thank you for the gift today.”

This is a first. She’s actually thanking me…

He stared at her, amused. “You’ve helped me a lot, Senior Sister. I wanted to do something for you.”

She quickly changed the subject, seemingly embarrassed by his gratitude. “The Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool visited you today, didn’t she?”

He nodded. “Fairy Yao Yue asked me a few questions… but I haven’t seen her since.”

“She returned to the Jade Pool Sacred Land this evening,” she replied.

She left so soon… It seems the matter of the Jade Empress is truly important to her, and to the Jade Pool Sacred Land.

He understood.

“What did she want?” she asked, her eyes meeting his, though her expression remained impassive.

He decided not to hide it. “You’re aware of the incident at the Pilgrimage Palace, right, Senior Sister?”

“Of course,” she replied, nodding.

“Actually, the Dongtian there was created by Senior Jade Empress. She’s currently injured and residing within my body,” he revealed.

“Senior Jade Empress is within you?” she asked, staring at him, her voice laced with surprise.

He nodded. “My Innate Celestial Vessel seems to be able to nourish her consciousness, so she’s recuperating within my other vessel.”

Her eyes flickered. “She wouldn’t be injured without reason. And there was clearly a seal within the Pilgrimage Palace. She must have been injured while dealing with it.”

She pondered the information, her mind racing.

After a moment, realization dawned, and she chuckled softly, quickly regaining her composure. “The Jade Pool Sacred Land is an ancient and powerful force. If the Holy Maiden asks for your help and offers compensation, don’t hesitate to accept.”

Judging by their interaction earlier, they were close, but Senior Sister is still on my side… He nodded, pleased.

They chatted for a while longer, then she said, “There will be a minor competition between disciples at the Azure Yang Hall on the Southern Shore in three days. You can attend if you’re interested.”

“A competition?” he asked, confused. “Isn’t the Southern Shore the Enforcement Hall’s territory? Why would there be a competition?”

“It’s a friendly spar between the disciples, a chance to assess each other’s strength, especially the newly arrived talents,” she explained.

“Will you be participating, Senior Sister?”

She shook her head. “There will be two arenas, one for Foundation Establishment disciples and one for Core Formation disciples.”

That makes sense… He understood.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, she was practically an elder. Her participation would make it unfair for the others.

“We’re only a few years apart, yet you’ve already reached the Nascent Soul Realm, while I’m still at the Core Formation Realm. The gap is vast,” he sighed dramatically.

“Reaching the Core Formation Realm at your age is rare. Don’t belittle yourself,” she said gently.

“I know.” He nodded.

His talent was likely superior to ninety-nine percent of his peers. However, he was surrounded by those who belonged to the remaining one percent, making him feel inadequate.

Besides… he didn’t care about his talent.

His role wasn’t to be a prodigy, but to “support” prodigies.

And he had received praise from his Senior Sister tonight. Not bad… He stared at her, her beauty hidden behind her veil, then asked, “By the way, Senior Sister, what is your physique?”

She remained silent.

“Sacred Heavenly Body?” he asked.

Her eyes flickered, and she looked up at him.

“When did you discover it?”

“I simply observed you, Senior Sister,” he replied with a smile.

She glanced at him, her voice flat. “I’m sure you’ve observed Lady Bai far more closely.”

“You’re the only one in my heart, Senior Sister,” he insisted.

She scoffed, clearly not believing him.

But if he hadn’t been observing me closely, how did he know about my physique?

Did Master tell him?

Impossible… she wouldn’t reveal such a thing.

He stared at her, her beauty as captivating as a celestial being. “We’re alone, Senior Sister. Why don’t you remove your veil?”

“Why should I?” she replied coldly.

“I want to see,” he said, his gaze meeting hers.

“I’m not interested,” she said, rejecting his request.

Silence fell upon them for a moment, then he pointed behind her. “Look, Senior Sister! What’s that?”

As she turned, he swiftly removed her veil, his eyes widening as he admired her breathtaking beauty. “You’re truly beautiful,” he said with a smile.

Realizing she had been tricked, she glared at him, her voice sharp. “Get out.”

“Alright!” he said, satisfied, and turned to leave.

She watched him depart, silence returning to the pavilion.

After a long moment, she stood up and walked outside.

She looked up at the moon, closing her eyes, enjoying the cool night air.

“Mu Zhi’an…” she murmured, his name escaping her lips unbidden.

A faint blush appeared on her usually aloof face.

…

Boundless Sea Peak, Back Mountain.

Ying Guhuan, reclining on her throne, her beauty as captivating as ever, looked up at the man standing before her.

“Didn’t I tell you not to disturb me unless it was important?” she asked, her voice soft and alluring.

“News from Her Majesty,” the man replied respectfully, presenting a letter.

Her expression turned serious at the mention of “Her Majesty.” She accepted the letter and unfolded it.

After reading it, a strange expression crossed her face.

“What are Her Majesty’s instructions…?” the man asked tentatively.

“This letter isn’t for me,” she replied.

“Not for you…? Then who is it for?”

She ignored his question, her gaze lingering on him. “You may leave.”

He bowed and departed.

She studied the letter, a thoughtful expression on her face. She summoned a disciple. “Bring Mu Zhi’an to me.”

Chapter 177: The Empress is Fishing for a Big One

“Brother Mu, what are you doing?”

As expected of someone with an Innate Spiritual Body, Ye Lingxuan’s awareness was top-notch.

The moment a bold thought crossed his mind, she sensed his intentions, her eyes widening in alarm as she met his gaze.

She’s too alert… He chuckled. “Nothing. Can’t I even look at you?”

She frowned. “I have a feeling you’re up to something.”

He sighed dramatically. “Lingxuan, do you still think I’m a bad person?”

“You were a bad person back in Tianxuan City,” she replied, her voice flat.

“I’ve never done anything bad. Why do you think I’m a bad person?” he argued, trying to lower her guard.

“That’s what you say, but you used sweet words to deceive innocent girls,” she countered.

“I’ve never deceived anyone,” he insisted, taking her hand in his, his gaze softening as he admired her beautiful profile. “And you’re not an innocent girl, are you, Lingxuan?”

She raised her chin proudly. “Of course not.”

She wasn’t like those naive girls. After all, she had seen through his facade from the beginning. That was why she had tried so hard to keep him away from Qian’er.

“Then there’s nothing to worry about. You’re not naive. You don’t have to fear me,” he said.

She glanced at him, a playful smile gracing her lips. “But what if you force yourself on me?”

“You’re at the Core Formation Realm now, Brother Mu. I can’t defeat you.”

She bit her lip, her eyes flickering with mock fear. “You wouldn’t, would you?”

“Heh heh heh, Qian’er isn’t here. How will you resist me?” he chuckled, playing along.

He wrapped his arm around her slender waist, pulling her closer.

He then gently tilted her chin up with his finger, his gaze captivated by her beauty.

She had clearly just bathed and was preparing for bed, clad in a white nightgown, her hair slightly disheveled, her lips a delicate pink in the moonlight.

Though he knew she was beautiful, seeing her up close tonight… he couldn’t help but marvel at her beauty.

How could Ye Yu have ignored such a beauty, choosing to focus solely on his cultivation?

The moonlit courtyard, the young master holding her chin, the girl blushing and averting her eyes…

It looked like a scene from a romance novel.

If they hadn’t been close, she would have slapped him, regardless of his cultivation level.

But now, instead of anger, she felt a strange mixture of shyness and anticipation.

She knew about his philandering ways, yet she was drawn to him… She couldn’t explain why.

She felt his warm breath on her face and looked up at him, her heart pounding as he leaned closer. She knew what he wanted, but she couldn’t bring herself to push him away. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the moment.

He placed his hands on her shoulders, her back pressing against a stone pillar as he captured her lips with his.

He savored the softness of her lips, the delicate fragrance that clung to her after her bath.

After a long moment, he released her, and she gasped softly, her eyes hazy with desire.

“Lingxuan, let me stay with you tonight,” he whispered.

She stared at him, her eyes unfocused, then she shook her head, averting her gaze.

“Not now.”

Does that mean later…? He took her hand in his. “I’ll just meditate with you. I won’t do anything bad.”

She glanced at him, her voice laced with playful suspicion. “Do you even believe that, Brother Mu?”

“I always keep my promises,” he insisted, his expression sincere.

“Do you dare swear to heaven?”

That’s not fair. If I swear, I can’t do anything… He sighed inwardly, surprised by her vigilance.

She placed her hand on his, her voice soft. “Maintaining my purity will benefit my inheritance when I return to the Forbidden Zone.”

She paused, then added, “And have you considered how you’ll explain this to my father, Brother Mu?”

If her purity was compromised, her father would surely sense it. And Mu Zhi’an, being the closest to her, would be the prime suspect.

However, once she received the inheritance, there would be no such restrictions.

“So that’s why you wouldn’t let me stay the night…?” he asked, understanding dawning.

If she hadn’t reminded him, he would have acted impulsively.

It made sense. She was returning to the Forbidden Zone in a month to receive her inheritance. If her father discovered that his precious daughter had been… defiled… he wouldn’t be pleased.

It seems I need to postpone the “punishment” for a while… He smiled, gently stroking her hair. “I won’t do anything without your consent, Lingxuan. Don’t worry.”

She pondered his words. “If you’re not going to do anything, then you can stay.”

He cleared his throat. “I have some matters to attend to tonight…”

…

Hmph, men.

She rolled her eyes at her mischievous “brother.” “Perhaps I should just obtain the Rebirth Water for you, Brother Mu.”

“You can wait for me at the Two Polarities Sect.”

She was still worried about the trouble he might encounter in the Forbidden Zone. Zhou Cang and Zhou Hao weren’t the only ones who resented his relationship with her. Many within the Forbidden Zone disliked the idea of any man being with their young mistress.

And if he accompanied her, she wasn’t sure how her father would react.

“Have you considered what would happen if the Jade Empress needed more than just a bottle of Rebirth Water?” he asked.

She frowned. “What do you mean…?”

“What if she needs to bathe in it, like you did as a child…?”

…

She hadn’t considered that possibility. A being like the Jade Empress might indeed require more than just a single bottle.

Even if she didn’t need to bathe in it, obtaining two or three bottles would raise suspicions.

She no longer needed Rebirth Water. Taking so much out of the Forbidden Zone would surely attract attention.

“Then what do you plan to do, Brother Mu? Are you really going to ask my father?”

She knew her father well. He wouldn’t agree easily.

“I’ll handle it. Just focus on receiving your inheritance,” he said, gently stroking her hair. “If you want to help, reach the Nascent Soul Realm quickly.”

She nodded, her expression serious.

She needed to reach the Nascent Soul Realm, both for herself and for him. Only then could she protect those she cared about.

After spending some time with her, he excused himself and left the courtyard.

As he was leaving, he noticed a figure hurrying away, her skirt billowing in the night breeze.

Isn’t Qian’er taking a medicinal bath? What is she doing here…?

He recalled seeing her leave hastily when he had been alone with Lingxuan in her room before…

Once could be a coincidence, but twice… He frowned, suspicion growing.

I need to test her… He thought, then left the residence.

…

Back at the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, instead of returning to his room, he went to the study to check for messages.

He found two folded paper cranes on his desk.

One from Senior Sister, and one from the Sect Master… He sat down and unfolded the letters.

Senior Sister’s letter was formal, as always. She had maintained her aloof demeanor ever since their “online meeting.” She expressed her gratitude for his gift and invited him to Two Polarities Peak for Osmanthus Cake.

The Sect Master’s letter was a response to his invitation to stroll through the Pilgrimage Palace. She hadn’t refused, but she hadn’t accepted either.

He pondered for a moment, then wrote his replies, attaching them to the paper cranes and releasing them.

He then opened his personal interface.

The pink heart-shaped frame next to his name and role was still empty, but the number of titles had increased.

Among them, he noticed a new emerald-colored frame.

The title within was: [Jade Empress’s Inheritance].

Its effect was to grant him access to the Jade Empress’s ultimate technique, the Pure World Azure Lotus.

Though it wasn’t the original technique, it was still a powerful tool.

Innate Spiritual Body belonged to Lingxuan, Sword Immortal Protection belonged to Ruoxi, the Jade Empress’s Inheritance belonged to Ye Qian… but what about this other title?

He noticed another title, a golden frame, next to the Jade Empress’s Inheritance: [Sacred Heavenly Body].

“Whose physique is this…?” he wondered, staring at the title.

It couldn’t be the Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool. Was it one of the Peak Masters? Or Senior Sister Lan?

Or perhaps the Sect Master?

He shook his head, pushing those thoughts aside, and closed his interface.

There was something he needed to confirm tonight.

He left the study and saw Wei Mengrou, clad in her yellow dress, sitting in the pavilion.

“Mengrou, why are you still awake, sitting out here alone?” he asked, approaching her with a smile.

She glanced at him, her voice flat. “I thought you wouldn’t be back tonight.”

“Were you waiting for me, Mengrou?” he asked, touched.

“I was simply enjoying the moonlight and some tea,” she replied coldly, her legs crossed elegantly, showing no deference to her “master.”

“Where’s Ruoxi?”

“She’s meditating in her room. She’s about to break through,” she replied.

She glanced at him, her voice laced with suspicion. “Are you going out again? You’re going to the Forbidden Zone in a month. It’ll be troublesome if you don’t obtain the Rebirth Water.”

“I’m going out to confirm something related to the Rebirth Water,” he said with a smile.

She shifted slightly, as if she wanted to turn and face him, but her pride prevented her. “Where are you going?”

“Simply asking Lingxuan’s father for the Rebirth Water… he wouldn’t agree, even if I’m his future son-in-law.”

He chuckled. “However, everyone likes a compromise.”

“If I ask for the Rebirth Water, he might refuse.”

“But if I tell him that a demon is about to break free from the Pilgrimage Palace and threaten the Eastern Realm, and then ask for the Rebirth Water… he won’t be able to refuse.”

Her eyes widened. “You want to release the demon from the Pilgrimage Palace?”

He nodded.

“But first, I need to confirm something with someone else,” he added, his gaze lingering on her beautiful profile.

She finally turned to face him. “Who?”

That’s more like it. Being cold and distant all the time is boring. It would be even better if she blushed occasionally…

He smiled, his gaze shifting towards Two Polarities Peak.

“The person who’s been manipulating everything since I arrived at the sect.”

Chapter 176: Mu Zhi’an Has a Bold Idea

“Do you truly know about the Jade Empress?” the Holy Maiden pressed, her gaze locked on Mu Zhi’an, a spark of hope igniting in her usually calm eyes.

Zhou Hao noticed her reaction, his brow furrowing slightly. Though he couldn’t hear their conversation, it was clear that Mu Zhi’an had offered something tempting.

It seems this Mu Zhi’an isn’t as useless as my brother claimed… He studied Mu Zhi’an, his mind racing.

If Ling Long, the Spirit Dragon, choosing Mu Zhi’an was a mere coincidence, then his schemes to drive away his brother and their servant, and now this tempting offer to the Holy Maiden… it was beyond the capabilities of a mere playboy.

Under the Holy Maiden’s expectant gaze, Mu Zhi’an replied, “I was actually planning to visit the Jade Pool Sacred Land.”

She frowned, puzzled.

Could there be something he needed from the Jade Pool?

She had already made up her mind. She turned to Zhou Hao, her voice apologetic. “Brother Zhou, I apologize, but I’ve already promised this Nirvana Silk to Young Master Mu.”

Despite her refusal, her melodic voice held a strange charm that made it impossible to resent her.

It was one of the inherent abilities of an Innate Dao Body. Every Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool possessed a natural charisma that drew people to them.

Zhou Hao stared at Mu Zhi’an. “You must have some tricks up your sleeve, Young Master Mu, to sway Fairy Yao Yue so easily. However, it’s not enough to win over our young mistress.”

Mu Zhi’an was taken aback. “Are you enough?” he retorted.

“Our young mistress is destined to inherit the throne of the Forbidden Zone. No one is worthy of her,” Zhou Hao replied coldly.

“So you’re saying… you won’t allow her to fall in love?” Mu Zhi’an asked, incredulous.

“If someone truly worthy appears, we won’t interfere,” Zhou Hao scoffed.

“Does that include you?”

“If I’m worthy, then naturally,” he replied calmly.

I see. He wants her all to himself… Mu Zhi’an understood his mentality.

It was like a man harboring a secret crush on a goddess, too insecure to confess, claiming he would pursue her once he became worthy.

But by then, she would likely be taken.

As for whether he was worthy of Ye Lingxuan… Mu Zhi’an wasn’t one to feel inferior because of someone’s background or talent.

On the contrary, he would be delighted.

The stronger she was, the easier his life would be.

If he didn’t pursue the woman he loved now, he would regret it later.

And with her kind and gentle nature, if he didn’t pursue her now, when she was still young, would he wait until she became a powerful “shark”?

By then, it would likely be too late.

She already possessed an aloof demeanor that kept most people at bay. In a year or two, it would be even more difficult to reach her heart.

“I admire your dedication, Brother Zhou. Keep polishing yourself. Fairy Yao Yue and I have matters to discuss. Farewell,” Mu Zhi’an said, bowing politely, his voice filled with mock sincerity.

Zhou Hao glared at him, but remained silent.

He knew that further arguments would be futile.

However, if Mu Zhi’an dared to follow his young mistress to the Forbidden Zone… he would learn the true extent of the gap between them.

Once she inherited her clan’s legacy, her talent and strength would skyrocket, her brilliance eclipsing all those around her.

Ignorance is bliss. This pampered young master from the Mu Family simply didn’t understand her true potential… Once he witnessed her power in the Forbidden Zone, he would realize their incompatibility.

…

As they strolled along the lakeshore, the Holy Maiden asked, “Are you close to Lingxuan, Young Master Mu?”

He nodded. “She’s one of my dearest sisters. I’ve always treated her as such.”

“The Forbidden Zone’s power is far greater than you imagine. Be careful,” she warned.

He nodded. “Thank you for your concern, Fairy.”

She changed the subject. “Regarding the information about the Jade Empress…”

“I do know about her. I also know where she is,” he replied, transmitting his voice.

She stopped, turning to face him.

Before she could speak, he continued, “However, I can’t take you to her right now.”

“Why not?” she asked, confused.

“She’s… indisposed. It’s not a good time for visitors,” he explained.

She was currently sleeping within his body. He wouldn’t wake her unless absolutely necessary.

She frowned slightly.

He seemed close to Lan Mulian, but she couldn’t simply believe his words.

“Though I can’t take you to her, I can allow you to sense her presence,” he added.

Sense her presence, but not meet her…?

She was even more confused.

He smiled. “Just come with me. You’ll understand.”

…

He led her to a tranquil and elegant residence.

The owner seemed to be expecting them, as the formations deactivated, and a beautiful face, both youthful and alluring, appeared at the entrance.

“Brother Mu, what brings you here?” Ye Qian asked, her voice soft and surprised.

She then turned to the aloof fairy beside him, offering a polite smile when she received one in return.

Her emerald eyes lingered on the Holy Maiden for a moment, then she said with a smile, “Come in.”

She led them into the courtyard.

Lingxuan isn’t here…? He glanced around, but she was nowhere to be seen.

“Sister is taking a medicinal bath,” Qian’er explained, sensing his gaze.

As an inner disciple of Dao Peak, Ye Lingxuan had an endless supply of Qi Gathering Pills, and with the additional pills Mu Zhi’an had given her, she practically bathed in them daily to accelerate her cultivation.

“Are you looking for Sister, Brother Mu?” she asked.

“No, I’m looking for you,” he replied.

He turned to the Holy Maiden. “This is Fairy Yao Yue, the Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool Sacred Land.”

“The Jade Pool Sacred Land…” Qian’er repeated, the name sounding familiar.

Then, realization dawned. “If I’m not mistaken, Senior Jade Empress was also a Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool Sacred Land…?”

He nodded, then turned to the Holy Maiden. “Qian’er is the successor chosen by the Jade Empress.”

The Holy Maiden studied Ye Qian, her gaze calm and assessing. “I sense her aura,” she said, nodding slightly.

“But where is Senior Jade Empress?”

“She’s… within my vessel,” he revealed.

She shook her head immediately. “Impossible. If she was within you, I would have sensed her aura earlier.”

She had been using a special jade slip ever since she had arrived at the Two Polarities Sect. If the Jade Empress was truly within him, she would have detected her presence.

“Can you sense my other vessel, Fairy?” he asked.

She frowned. “Your other vessel…?”

How could a cultivator have two vessels?

She was about to ask, then a realization struck her. “You’re an Innate Celestial Vessel?!”

She hesitated. “Apologies, but may I examine you with my spiritual sense?”

She didn’t doubt him, but she had only heard of the Innate Celestial Vessel constitution. She had never encountered it, and even ancient texts rarely mentioned it.

He nodded, and she reached out, her slender hand taking his.

Ye Qian frowned, watching them, a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

However, she remained silent.

The Holy Maiden’s spiritual sense swept over him, and her eyes widened as she sensed his two vessels. She retrieved her jade slip.

It glowed faintly.

Her eyes lit up with joy.

Senior Jade Empress was truly within him!

She suppressed her excitement, but she couldn’t hide the tremor in her voice.

To think Senior Jade Empress would appear before her in this way…

She was about to withdraw her hand when she sensed something strange. As her spiritual sense brushed against his other vessel, she saw a wisp of purple energy, transforming the usually invisible spiritual energy into a deep, vibrant shade.

Why is the spiritual energy within his other vessel different?

Normally, the spiritual energy within a cultivator’s vessel was colorless. But the energy within Mu Zhi’an’s other vessel was clearly different.

Even the spiritual energy within an Innate Celestial Vessel should be colorless, not purple—

As the thought crossed her mind, she felt a wave of intoxicating energy wash over her consciousness.

Her vision blurred, and she felt an overwhelming urge to absorb the purple energy.

She could sense its potent benefits for her cultivation.

“Fairy Yao Yue?”

Mu Zhi’an’s voice snapped her out of her daze, and she withdrew her hand as if she had been burned.

He studied her, his eyes filled with concern. “Are you alright, Fairy?”

She composed herself, forcing a smile. “I’m fine… I was just lost in thought.”

She couldn’t help but stare at him.

His Innate Celestial Vessel… it was strange.

“To think you’re an Innate Celestial Vessel, Young Master Mu. How surprising.”

She smiled, her eyes filled with genuine admiration. “No wonder Senior Jade Empress chose to reside within you.”

She had sensed the potent allure of his spiritual energy. Even she had almost lost herself in it.

Senior Jade Empress was clearly severely injured. His Innate Celestial Vessel was the perfect place for her to recuperate.

“It’s not a permanent solution,” he sighed. “Her injuries are severe. I’ve been trying to find a way to rebuild her body, but I’m missing some crucial ingredients.”

“Senior Jade Empress is a Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool Sacred Land. If there’s anything we can do, we won’t hesitate,” she declared.

He nodded. “There is something you can help with.”

“The Heavenly Phoenix Fruit from the Jade Pool Sacred Land is crucial for rebuilding her body.”

“I’ll inform the elders when I return and have them prepare it,” she replied immediately.

“What else do you need?”

“Rebirth Water,” he said.

She hesitated.

If not for the Jade Empress, they might be able to obtain the Rebirth Water from the Forbidden Zone.

However, if it was for rebuilding her body… the Forbidden Zone would likely reconsider.

After all, a Dao Integration Empress appearing in the Eastern Realm… it would completely alter the balance of power.

“I’ll find a way to obtain the Rebirth Water,” he said with a smile. “Just prepare the Heavenly Phoenix Fruit. I’ll visit the Jade Pool Sacred Land after my trip to the Forbidden Zone.”

Normally, such a declaration from an ordinary cultivator would be met with skepticism.

However, his connection to Ye Lingxuan and his… unique Innate Celestial Vessel… they lent credence to his words.

She smiled genuinely. “Regardless of the outcome, we’re grateful for your assistance, Young Master Mu.”

“You’re too kind, Fairy. Senior Jade Empress has helped me greatly, and you’re a friend of Senior Sister Lan, which makes you practically my Senior Sister as well. It’s the least I can do,” he replied humbly.

She smiled, then retrieved an exquisite wooden box. “I didn’t bring much Nirvana Silk with me, but if this isn’t enough, you can visit me at the Jade Pool Sacred Land.”

Seeing him reach for his Spirit Stones, she stopped him. “There’s no need for payment. Since you call me Senior Sister, consider this a gift.”

“Thank you, Sister,” he said sincerely.

She didn’t notice the change in his address. After chatting with him for a while, she spoke with Ye Qian, offering advice regarding the Jade Empress’s inheritance, then took her leave.

She wanted to return to the Jade Pool Sacred Land and inform the elders about the Jade Empress.

He watched her depart, then sat in the courtyard with Ye Qian for a while. Soon, Ye Lingxuan appeared, her cheeks flushed from her bath, making her even more adorable.

“Sister,” Qian’er greeted her.

Lingxuan smiled faintly.

She then turned to Mu Zhi’an, her smile widening. “Brother Mu, why are you still here so late?”

“I thought you’d be lost in Sister Ruoxi’s embrace.”

He chuckled, choosing not to respond.

Her teasing skills were getting better.

I need to teach her a lesson… “You seem to have the wrong idea about me, Lingxuan,” he said with a sigh.

“Oh? Is it a misconception?” she asked, her voice laced with amusement as she sat down.

Her posture was elegant, her loose white nightgown accentuating her youthful beauty.

“Are you finished with your medicinal bath, Sister?” Qian’er asked.

“You can go now if you want, Qian’er,” Lingxuan replied with a smile.

Qian’er nodded, then glanced at Mu Zhi’an, murmuring, “I’ll leave you two alone,” before leaving the courtyard.

He immediately took Lingxuan’s hand in his.

“Qian’er just left. Aren’t you worried about being discovered?” she asked, trying to pull away.

“It’s late. No one will see,” he reassured her, his grip tightening.

She rolled her eyes, her resistance weakening as she blushed, lowering her head shyly.

They sat in comfortable silence, the air charged with a subtle tension.

He glanced at her, admiring her flushed cheeks and shy demeanor.

She was beautiful in her white nightgown, the fabric clinging to her fair skin. Her hair was slightly damp, droplets of water trickling down her neck. Even without makeup, she was captivating, her usual elegance replaced by a languid charm.

If I’m going to teach her a lesson…

Tonight seems like the perfect opportunity…

Chapter 175: Lingxuan’s Kiss, Wonderful!

Mu Zhi’an waited patiently for the Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool, sipping his tea leisurely as he studied Wei Mengrou, his gaze lingering on her beautiful, aloof face.

Many men claimed to be obsessed with appearances, feet, or older women, but it all boiled down to one thing: they were simply lecherous.

He couldn’t say definitively whether Wei Mengrou or Bai Ruoxi was more beautiful. They each possessed unique charms.

His maid was cold and distant, and she knew him inside and out, even his darkest secrets. Conquering her would be a challenge, and her constant glares of disdain and disapproval only fueled his desire.

He knew she was aloof and elegant, yet he couldn’t resist the urge to possess her, to control her, to witness her humiliation and her shy surrender.

Bai Ruoxi had also been an unapproachable goddess, initially disgusted by him, which made him wonder how she would react once she fell for him.

As it turned out, a woman becoming gentle and devoted in love was truly a wonderful sight.

He continued to study Wei Mengrou, and she, sensing his gaze, glared at him. “What are you looking at?”

“You,” he replied simply.

“Why?”

“Your aura has grown stronger. Are you about to reach the Eighth Stage of Core Formation?”

She nodded curtly, and he sighed, impressed. “Your talent is truly remarkable. How do you do it?”

Even Bai Ruoxi could barely keep up with her, and that was with the boost from the Heavenly Dao Aura… Her cultivation speed was astounding.

“If you focused on your cultivation instead of chasing women, you could achieve the same,” she replied calmly, her long, fair legs, clad in delicate embroidered shoes, peeking out from beneath her skirt.

“I could never achieve your level, even if I dedicated myself fully to cultivation,” he chuckled, shaking his head.

He was aware of his limitations. Talent was innate, and even with external assistance, he could only surpass ordinary disciples. He couldn’t compare to prodigies like Wei Mengrou.

“By the way, I recently discovered a fascinating garment. Would you be interested in trying it on sometime, Mengrou?” he asked, baiting her.

“No,” she replied coldly, not taking the bait.

“It’s for your own good. You should try it sometime,” he insisted.

She ignored him, knowing he had ulterior motives.

She glanced at the woman approaching gracefully along the garden path, then turned back to him. “The Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool wouldn’t visit you without reason. Don’t let your lust cloud your judgment.”

She then turned and left, her figure shimmering like a heat haze before vanishing.

He stared at her retreating figure, his expression turning serious.

It seems convincing Mengrou to wear black and white silk stockings will be quite a challenge…

A long and arduous journey awaits… He pushed those thoughts aside and turned to face the approaching Holy Maiden.

She also noticed him, her lips curving into a gentle smile. “Apologies for the intrusion, Young Master Mu,” she said, her voice soft and melodious.

Her hair was styled simply, adorned with a golden hairpin with delicate pearl tassels that swayed gently as she walked.

However, what truly captivated his attention was her sheer dress.

It shimmered with a faint silver light, hinting at the milky white skin beneath.

Unfortunately, whether due to her physique or the dress itself, he couldn’t clearly discern her figure.

However, her aura alone suggested she was a breathtaking beauty.

He smiled shyly. “You’re too kind, Fairy. Please, have a seat.”

He gestured for her to sit, then prepared some tea.

“Your gift to Senior Sister Lan today was quite surprising. Even as I was leaving, the disciples were still discussing it. Your sincerity must have touched her deeply,” she remarked, her smile gentle.

He chuckled, shaking his head. “Senior Sister has been kind to me, so I simply wanted to do something nice for her.”

“It wasn’t just the Seed of Dao Realization. Even those seemingly simple Osmanthus Cakes conveyed your sincerity. I’m impressed,” she said, her gaze lingering on him.

She couldn’t understand his appeal.

He was undeniably handsome, but Senior Sister Lan, with her pride and aloofness, wouldn’t be swayed by mere looks.

As for talent… he was considered a prodigy, having reached the Core Formation Realm at his age.

However, Lan Mulian was the Sect Master’s personal disciple, and the Holy Maiden knew her well.

She wouldn’t be attracted to mere talent or looks.

She had been puzzled by his charm until today, witnessing his generosity and his sincere gesture of traveling a great distance for pastries.

“Senior Sister was once an examiner and resided in Tianxuan City for a while. I promised to treat her to the best Osmanthus Cakes in the city, but I never had the opportunity,” he explained.

“So I took this chance to fulfill my promise.”

She smiled. “You’ve piqued my curiosity, Young Master Mu.”

He smiled, but offered no further explanation.

Though her aura was captivating, tempting him to… explore further…

He refrained from offering to buy her pastries.

She clearly considered herself superior, looking down on him.

It wasn’t that she was arrogant. Having grown up in the Jade Pool Sacred Land, surrounded by admiration, her speech and demeanor naturally carried a hint of pride.

Offering to buy her pastries would only solidify their unequal status, painting him as a “simp.”

He changed the subject. “You must have an important reason for seeking me out, Fairy.”

She nodded. “You’re perceptive, Young Master Mu. I do have a question for you.”

“Ask away,” he replied.

She took a sip of her tea, her lips glistening. “Seeds of Dao Realization are treasures that only Dao Integration or Soul Transformation cultivators can obtain. It seems you’ve encountered a great opportunity within the sect,” she said, her smile laced with anticipation.

He pondered her words for a moment. “I did encounter an opportunity within the sect. It’s a long story.”

Her eyes gleamed with curiosity, and she almost leaned forward, but she caught herself.

She maintained her composure, waiting for him to elaborate.

However, he fell silent.

She opened her mouth to ask, then stopped, feeling a surge of frustration, like a reader interrupted at a crucial moment in a story.

She suppressed her urge to question him as he retrieved a brown paper bag from his storage ring and placed it on the table.

“What’s this…?” she asked, her eyes filled with curiosity.

“I bought some extra snacks while I was in Tianxuan City. Feel free to try them, Fairy,” he replied.

She was surprised. He had brought back more pastries?

Core Formation cultivators didn’t need to eat. Consuming snacks was purely for enjoyment.

He certainly knows how to indulge himself.

She was about to speak when a beautiful melody filled the air, echoing from within the residence.

“Aaaaaa~”

The song was mournful and captivating, its melody stirring the heart.

It seems Sister Lin Ling smelled the food… He chuckled, turning to the Holy Maiden. “Apologies, Fairy. I need to excuse myself for a moment.”

“Don’t worry,” she replied with a smile.

He fed Ling Long, then returned to the courtyard. “There are others cultivating within the residence. It’s not a good place for a conversation. Why don’t we take a walk and chat?” he suggested, smiling at the Holy Maiden.

Bai Ruoxi was meditating, and Ling Long’s singing would likely wake her up. It would be awkward if she saw them together. Though he had no romantic interest in the Holy Maiden, it was better to avoid misunderstandings.

“Alright,” she replied, her smile bright and cheerful.

Outside, a serene lake shimmered under the sunlight, its shores adorned with lush green vines, stone benches scattered along the path.

They strolled along the lakeshore, discussing cultivation matters. The Holy Maiden was particularly interested in Lan Mulian and asked about her time in Tianxuan City.

“By the way, Fairy, is the Nirvana Silk you gifted to Senior Sister the same material as your dress?” he asked casually.

She nodded. “Nirvana Silk is a product of the Jade Pool Sacred Land. It offers protection against mental attacks. This dress is made of Nirvana Silk.”

“Do you have any more…? I’m interested in acquiring some,” he asked.

She chuckled. “Nirvana Silk is quite rare, even within the Jade Pool. We don’t usually sell it.”

With the Jade Pool Sacred Land’s wealth and power, they had no need to sell such a precious material.

“However, since you’re a friend of Senior Sister Lan, I can offer you some scraps.”

I’ll be able to make the stockings… He smiled. “Thank you, Fairy—”

“Fairy Yao Yue, I’m also interested in Nirvana Silk. Would you be willing to sell me some?”

A voice interrupted him, and he turned to see a young man in luxurious attire approaching.

“Brother Zhou Hao, you don’t reside in the Jade Glass Palace, do you? What brings you here?” he asked, his voice as warm and friendly as if they were old friends.

Zhou Hao scoffed, ignoring him, his gaze fixed on the Holy Maiden. “Fairy Yao Yue, I’m quite interested in Nirvana Silk. Would you be willing to part with some?”

She smiled, her gaze lingering on the talented young man from the Forbidden Zone. Her mind raced.

From a purely practical standpoint, gifting the Nirvana Silk to a member of the Forbidden Zone would be the most beneficial course of action.

After all, befriending a prodigy from the Forbidden Zone was always a good investment.

However, she was also reluctant to refuse Mu Zhi’an, considering his polite demeanor and his connection to Lan Mulian.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhou Hao retrieved a shimmering gem from his storage ring.

“An Aurora Crystal?” she asked, her eyes widening slightly.

Aurora Crystals were unique to the Forbidden Zone. They held a similar value to gold in the mortal world, but they could be embedded in clothing to enhance the flow of spiritual energy.

The effect was minimal, but their beauty was undeniable. Even the Holy Maiden was captivated.

Exchanging an Aurora Crystal for Nirvana Silk… that was acceptable… She pondered his offer.

Zhou Hao glanced at Mu Zhi’an, a smug smile gracing his lips.

This was the difference between the Forbidden Zone and ordinary families. His starting point was a destination Mu Zhi’an could never reach, even in a lifetime.

He had been born and raised in the Forbidden Zone, the beloved grandson of the Fourth Elder.

Most other members of his clan couldn’t even produce such a gem.

“Young Master Mu, if you’re smart, you’ll stay away from Lingxuan. Consider this Nirvana Silk a parting gift,” he transmitted his voice.

“This Aurora Crystal might be a rare treasure to you, but I can produce ten more. I’ve even consumed Rebirth Water before,” he added coldly.

His words were meant to instill a sense of inferiority, to make Mu Zhi’an back down.

Mu Zhi’an pondered for a moment, then replied, “But I can’t bear to.”

Zhou Hao frowned, confused.

“Your young mistress’s lips are incredibly soft. I can’t bring myself to leave her.”

Zhou Hao’s eyes narrowed, his aura flaring as his cultivation vessel wavered, his spiritual energy surging uncontrollably. He recalled his younger brother’s expulsion from the sect, the humiliation Mu Zhi’an had inflicted upon him, and he forced himself to calm down.

Mu Zhi’an gave him a thumbs-up, his smile warm and friendly.

He then turned to the Holy Maiden, transmitting his voice. “Your suspicion is correct, Fairy.”

“I obtained the Seed of Dao Realization from the Pilgrimage Palace.”

She raised an eyebrow, surprised by his sudden confession.

Then, his voice echoed in her mind once more.

“I know about the Jade Empress.”

A leaf drifted onto the lake, creating ripples.

Silence fell upon them.

The Holy Maiden stared at him, her voice trembling slightly.

“Is that true, Young Master Mu?”

Chapter 174: Can’t Win, So You Call For Backup?!

“Mu Zhi’an…?” Lan Mulian echoed, her gaze meeting the Holy Maiden’s. “Why are you looking for him?”

The Holy Maiden hesitated, then lowered her voice. “To be honest, our Grand Elder recently performed a divination and received a revelation that the Jade Empress might still be alive, and that she’s here, at the Two Polarities Sect.”

“I haven’t sensed her aura,” Lan Mulian replied, shaking her head.

The Jade Empress had been a mere wisp of consciousness, intentionally concealing her presence. Unless one had seen her with their own eyes, like the Peak Masters, it would be impossible to detect her.

“I had similar doubts when I arrived… perhaps the Grand Elder’s divination was inaccurate, or perhaps the Jade Empress is concealing her presence to avoid being disturbed,” the Holy Maiden said, her voice soft and melodious.

“However, there might be a third possibility.”

Lan Mulian’s eyes flickered, but she remained silent.

“Could the Seed of Dao Realization Mu Zhi’an possessed have been a gift from the Jade Empress?”

Lan Mulian’s expression turned thoughtful. “So you want to ask him about it?”

The Holy Maiden nodded. “Neither the Sect Master nor Senior Ling Long would gift him a Seed of Dao Realization without reason. That’s why I have this suspicion.”

Lan Mulian’s gaze lingered on her, a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Setting aside the Sect Master, Senior Ling Long… if she had a Seed of Dao Realization, she might actually gift it to Mu Zhi’an.

“He resides at the Garden of Heavenly Harmony in the Jade Glass Palace,” she replied calmly.

She paused, then added, “However, he’s not as innocent as he appears. Be careful.”

The Holy Maiden smiled. “I’ll be cautious.”

…

Meanwhile, Mu Zhi’an, having flown from Two Polarities Peak with Ye Lingxuan, was strolling through the Jade Glass Palace with her.

“By the way, what is your Core Formation Dao, Brother Mu?” she asked, turning to him.

She had asked him before, but he had been evasive, refusing to answer directly.

He shook his head. “My Dao isn’t something I can explain in a few words.”

“You’ll experience it yourself… eventually,” he added, his gaze meeting hers, a playful glint in his eyes.

She rolled her eyes. “Just say you don’t want to tell me. Stop being so mysterious.”

What did he mean by “experience it yourself”?

Did his “Dao” involve… physical intimacy?

He walked her to her residence, their conversation filled with lighthearted banter.

“Go on. Qian’er must be waiting for you,” he said gently, stroking her hair.

She hesitated. “Won’t you come in for a while, Brother Mu?”

“Later,” he replied, combing her hair with his fingers. “I’m expecting a guest, so I need to prepare.”

“A guest?”

He nodded. “Someone I’ve never met before.”

She frowned, puzzled. “How do you know they’re coming… if you’ve never met them?”

He smiled. “If they’re smart, they’ll come.”

The commotion at the Pilgrimage Palace had drawn many talented disciples from other powers, including the Jade Pool Sacred Land.

He had just given away a Seed of Dao Realization. Anyone with a brain would wonder where he had obtained it.

There were only three possibilities.

The Sect Master, Ling Long, the Spirit Dragon, or the Dongtian beneath the Pilgrimage Palace.

The Immortal Ascension Ceremony was still two months away, yet representatives from the Western Regions, the Forbidden Zone, and the Jade Pool Sacred Land had already arrived.

They each had their own motives.

The Forbidden Zone’s representative… it was obvious he was here for Ye Lingxuan.

He wasn’t sure about the monk from the Western Regions, but the Jade Pool Sacred Land sending their current Holy Maiden at this juncture… it was suspicious.

Was it simply to offer congratulations?

Or… had they sensed the Jade Empress’s presence and sent someone to confirm?

If it was the latter, then his gift of the Seed of Dao Realization had sent a clear message to the Holy Maiden: I know about the Jade Empress.

He had been planning to visit the Jade Pool Sacred Land anyway, but since she was here… it was an opportunity for a discussion.

“Lingxuan, do you like stockings?” he asked suddenly.

She frowned, confused. “What are those…?”

“Hmm… they’re like socks.”

He studied her figure, his gaze lingering on her slender waist, her long, fair legs, and her delicate feet in their embroidered shoes.

She would look amazing in stockings… He smiled. “I’ll give you some later. You’ll understand.”

She narrowed her eyes, muttering, “I have a feeling you’re up to something.”

With her Innate Spiritual Body, she could sense the “desire” in his eyes.

It was the “desire” of someone with a mischievous plan.

He chuckled, shaking his head. “Do you still think I would harm you, Lingxuan?”

She rolled her eyes. “You wouldn’t harm me, but you’re always scheming.”

“Like that time when Qian’er was receiving her inheritance at Dao Peak. You wanted to stay the night…”

She blushed, her usual composure momentarily forgotten.

“I was simply worried you would be lonely, so I wanted to keep you company,” he said, taking her hands in his.

He suddenly felt a prickling sensation on his back, as if someone was watching them.

He ignored it, his gaze fixed on her. She blushed, averting her eyes, her delicate neck and flawless skin exposed.

A charged silence settled between them. After a long moment, he spoke. “I should go now.”

…

He watched her enter her residence, then stretched, turning towards a large boulder in a nearby corner. “You’re pretty good at hiding. How long are you planning to stay there?” he asked with a smile.

“If you don’t come out, I’m leaving.”

A young man in a white robe emerged from behind the boulder.

“You’re from the Forbidden Zone?”

Zhou Hao stared at him coldly. “Stay away from my young mistress.”

“You should know the difference in your status. There’s no future for you two.”

“As for Senior Ling Long, I don’t know why she’s residing at your residence, but she’s the Two Polarities Sect’s guardian beast. She won’t accompany you to the Forbidden Zone.”

His words were a warning.

A playboy from Tianxuan City and the future Empress of the Forbidden Zone… the gap between them was insurmountable.

They were incompatible.

If he was smart, he would back down. If he was a fool, Zhou Hao wouldn’t hesitate to teach him a lesson at the Immortal Ascension Ceremony…

His condescending words would have angered most people, but Mu Zhi’an simply chuckled, pleased.

I’m finally starting to feel like a protagonist…

If he hadn’t awakened his memories, Zhou Hao would be saying these words to Ye Yu.

But he was saying them to him!

How wonderful… He enjoyed Zhou Hao’s cold glare, then glanced at the residence behind him.

“Lingxuan, your servant is looking for you!”

Zhou Hao’s face paled. “Mu Zhi’an, you… you’re playing dirty!” he spat, his voice trembling with anger.

“You followed us all the way here. Weren’t you hoping to see your precious mistress? I’m just doing you a favor,” Mu Zhi’an replied with a chuckle.

Zhou Hao’s face darkened, his heart pounding as he turned and fled.

The elders had warned him against interfering with his young mistress’s affairs.

After all, Ling Long, the Spirit Dragon, was a special case. If there was truly a connection between them, they had to tread carefully.

And if he angered his young mistress… he would face severe punishment upon returning to the Forbidden Zone.

He had initially intended to endure it, but seeing Mu Zhi’an’s intimacy with his young mistress had been too much to bear.

He hadn’t expected Mu Zhi’an to be so shameless, calling out to her without hesitation.

If she discovered his actions, he would be in deep trouble.

Mu Zhi’an watched him flee, a knowing smile gracing his lips.

It seems he’s terrified of his mistress…

He knew that no one inside the residence could hear him.

He had simply been trying to scare him, but it had worked better than he had expected…

He returned to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, lit a candle in the courtyard, and prepared some tea.

“The Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool is here. She requests an audience,” Wei Mengrou’s voice, cool and detached, informed him.

She actually came… He set down his teacup.

“Invite her in.”

Chapter 173: Mu Zhi’an: “I Want My Maid in Black and White Silk!”

The Seed of Dao Realization was a divine treasure that only Dao Integration experts, or those who had experienced a Dao Integration tribulation and comprehended the laws of the Great Dao, had a minuscule chance of obtaining.

Not even the ancient families, let alone these disciples, could easily produce one.

After all, it had been centuries since a Dao Integration cultivator had emerged.

It wasn’t due to a lack of talent, but because the laws of heaven and earth currently forbade the emergence of such powerful beings.

The Sect Master of the Two Polarities Sect, the Jade Empress, the Demon Realm Empress, the divine beings of the Southern Wilderness, and the Buddhas of the Western Regions… these Dao Integration experts had all achieved their breakthroughs long ago, when the laws of heaven and earth were more permissive.

In this current era, the Nascent Soul Realm was the pinnacle of power.

The Dao Integration Realm had been lost for centuries.

As a result, Seeds of Dao Realization were practically nonexistent.

Even Zhou Hao, who harbored disdain for Mu Zhi’an, was stunned.

The Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool’s eyes widened in surprise, her lips parting slightly.

To these young cultivators, the value of a Seed of Dao Realization was immeasurable.

After all, refining one would ensure a smoother cultivation journey and even offer a chance of reaching the Dao Integration Realm from the peak of Nascent Soul.

The possibility of defying the current laws of heaven and earth and reaching the Dao Integration Realm… it was a tantalizing prospect.

This unknown disciple… he was offering a Seed of Dao Realization… just to woo a woman?

The disciples’ eyes burned with a mixture of envy and desire, but they remained composed.

This was the Two Polarities Sect, and they were at Two Polarities Peak… no one would dare cause trouble here.

That was why Mu Zhi’an had chosen this course of action.

A Seed of Dao Realization could be refined within a day, and no one would dare steal it within the confines of Two Polarities Peak.

Besides, the secret would be revealed eventually, when Lan Mulian’s cultivation progressed and the energy from the seed manifested during her tribulations.

Since it was inevitable, it was better to be bold.

Whispers and murmurs filled the air.

“If I had a Seed of Dao Realization, I’d consider gifting it too… but I’d still hesitate… He’s truly generous.”

“Yeah, right. You wouldn’t give it away. You’d refine it yourself.”

“There are so few people as devoted as Mu Zhi’an. I would have refined it immediately. I wouldn’t save it to give to someone else.”

It wasn’t that gifting a Seed of Dao Realization to their Senior Sister was unworthy. It was simply human nature to prioritize oneself.

After refining it, one’s strength would increase, making it easier to woo women.

Perhaps not someone as aloof as Lan Mulian, but there were plenty of other beautiful, less demanding women.

Unlike the male disciples, the female disciples’ eyes gleamed with admiration.

What woman didn’t appreciate romance? He had flown to Tianxuan City day and night, spending three Fifth-Grade pills, just to buy pastries for his beloved Senior Sister. While the men might see it as a waste of resources, the women found it touching.

They wished they had a Dao Companion who would do the same for them.

The talented young cultivators from other powers observed the scene in silence.

They could afford to gift pills and treasures, but a Seed of Dao Realization… that was unrealistic.

At the back of the crowd, a monk, his body radiating a golden light, pressed his palms together and chanted softly, “Amitabha.”

Golden light emanated from him, calming his mind.

The allure of the Seed of Dao Realization had shaken his Buddhist heart.

The disciples turned to look at him, their eyes filled with surprise.

The Thunder Sound Temple of the Western Regions had sent a representative?

The Western Regions were incredibly far from the Eastern Realm. It would take years for an ordinary person to travel between them.

And his single chant had calmed the hearts of those who had been tempted… it was a testament to his cultivation level.

The Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool stared at the seed in Lan Mulian’s hand, then spoke after a long silence. “It seems this Mu Zhi’an is more than just a reformed scoundrel.”

He wasn’t as despicable as Zhou Hao had claimed.

Even a Holy Maiden would be touched by someone who traveled a great distance, spending precious resources, just to buy her pastries.

Surely, Senior Sister Lan felt the same.

However, for her, it was merely a fleeting emotion.

Her Dao Heart wouldn’t be swayed so easily.

Her true purpose for coming to the Two Polarities Sect was to find the Jade Empress. As for other matters… they were of little importance.

“He was pursuing another woman before. Now he’s targeting Lan Mulian. He’s a fickle playboy,” Zhou Hao scoffed.

“Hmph, fickle? You wouldn’t accept two or three beautiful Dao Companions?” a mocking voice retorted, making him turn around.

“Who said that?!”

The speaker was dressed plainly, a few copper coins hanging from his waist, his demeanor carefree and casual. He was scanning the crowd, his eyes lingering on the female disciples, as if searching for something.

“Divine Calculator, this is none of your business,” Zhou Hao said coldly, his gaze fixed on the man.

“Heh, I despise you ancient families. You’re all scheming hypocrites,” the Divine Calculator chuckled.

“If you were offered three beautiful women, would you accept? Or would you choose to spend your life with your true love?”

Zhou Hao scoffed. “The latter, of course—”

“Do you dare swear to heaven?”

He hesitated. “Why should I swear to heaven because of your words?”

“See? You don’t dare. Stop pretending to be a saint.”

“If it was truly their beloved, I believe most disciples would choose to spend their lives with them,” Ye Yu interjected.

The Divine Calculator narrowed his eyes, his fingers twitching as he performed a quick calculation. “Hmm… if I’m not mistaken, you’ve been involved with three female disciples since arriving at the sect. That makes you a hypocrite too, doesn’t it?”

“And some of the other male disciples here seem to be quite close to several female disciples. Some even have multiple Dao Companions…”

His words struck a nerve, making many uncomfortable.

He was right, though. For cultivators, accusations of infidelity and fickleness were often just excuses to criticize others.

As long as it was consensual, no one cared.

After all, how many male cultivators would refuse the opportunity to be intimate with multiple beautiful women?

They were simply jealous of Mu Zhi’an’s success.

The Divine Calculator had exposed their hypocrisy.

Mu Zhi’an also noticed their conversation, his gaze settling on the scruffy young man who was effortlessly holding his own against the crowd.

“The Senior Brother of the Peak of Celestial Secrets?” Lan Mulian asked, her voice cool and clear.

The disciples turned to look at him, trying to recall his identity.

“The Senior Brother of the Peak of Celestial Secrets? I’ve never heard of him…”

“I’ve never heard of this ‘Divine Calculator’… is he even a member of our sect?”

“I remember now! I heard from my Senior Sister that the Senior Brother of the Peak of Celestial Secrets used to pry into everyone’s destiny, causing chaos and offending many. He was eventually chased out of the sect by a group of disciples and hasn’t been seen since.”

“To think so many still remember my past exploits. I’m honored,” the Divine Calculator chuckled.

He studied Mu Zhi’an, his eyes narrowed. “Junior Brother, I sense a dark cloud hanging over your head. Something bad is about to happen… For fifty thousand Spirit Stones, I can help you avert this disaster.”

He’s trying to scam me…? Mu Zhi’an smiled faintly. “Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother, but if I’m destined to face this tribulation, then so be it.”

The Divine Calculator was about to speak again when his expression changed, and he muttered, “This is bad… someone’s coming. Farewell, everyone!”

He then fled like a startled rabbit, as if running from something.

The farce ended abruptly, and Lan Mulian turned back to Mu Zhi’an, her gaze intense. “Where did you obtain this Seed of Dao Realization?” she asked, her voice a soft whisper.

“The waiter at the Tide Sea Inn threw it in for free when I bought the Osmanthus Cakes,” he replied with a grin.

She rolled her eyes, not believing him. “This seed will be beneficial for your future cultivation. Take it back and refine it.”

“It’s useless to me. It’ll just end up in my other vessel,” he replied with a sigh.

“…?”

After a moment of silence, she chuckled. “Your Innate Celestial Vessel is just like you, Junior Brother.”

“What do you mean?” he asked, confused.

“It wants everything,” she said, her voice flat.

…

Senior Sister is getting better at insulting people. She wasn’t like this before… He sighed inwardly, then, seeing the amusement in her eyes, he relaxed, knowing she wasn’t truly angry. He turned to leave.

“You’re so generous, Brother Mu, gifting away a Seed of Dao Realization,” Ye Lingxuan said, her voice laced with a hint of sarcasm.

He had expected this and sighed dramatically. “It’s useless to me, Lingxuan. And Senior Sister has been kind to me. If she reaches the Dao Integration Realm, she can protect me.”

“You know, I offended quite a few people in Tianxuan City. What if they come looking for trouble once they get stronger…?” he said, his voice filled with mock despair.

She frowned, her voice sharp. “I can protect you too.”

He smiled, his eyes filled with warmth. “I believe in your talent, Lingxuan. I’ll be counting on you.”

She beamed, pleased by his praise.

“Once I’ve mastered my inheritance, I’ll take you to the Forbidden Zone. Then you won’t have to worry about your enemies,” she said.

If she became the next master of the Forbidden Zone, spending a few days there wouldn’t be so bad… He nodded, agreeing.

Several other powers presented their gifts, and Lan Mulian thanked them politely, her demeanor unchanged.

The Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool offered an exquisite wooden box with a smile. “Congratulations on reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, Senior Sister Lan. It’s nothing special. I hope you don’t mind.”

Lan Mulian’s smile outshone even the brightest stars.

“If Nirvana Silk isn’t considered special, then I don’t know what is.”

Nirvana Silk was a unique product of the Jade Pool Sacred Land. Clothing crafted from it was not only beautiful, but also offered exceptional protection.

If not for Mu Zhi’an’s Seed of Dao Realization, this gift would have been the highlight of the event.

Mu Zhi’an’s gaze lingered on the wooden box, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint.

While the other disciples were thinking about clothes, he was thinking about… stockings.

If he could dye Nirvana Silk black and white… he could create incredibly smooth and silky black and white stockings… and then have Ruoxi and Mengrou wear them…

The thought sent a thrill through him.

Once the gifts had been presented, Lan Mulian thanked everyone, then transmitted her voice to the Holy Maiden.

“It’s been a while, Fairy Yao Yue. Would you care to join me at my residence for a chat?”

“I’d love to,” the Holy Maiden replied with a smile.

She had some questions about the Jade Empress.

And it had indeed been a while since she had last seen Senior Sister Lan.

…

The crowd dispersed, and the once bustling Two Polarities Peak fell silent. However, tales of Mu Zhi’an’s extravagant gesture, his journey to Tianxuan City for his Senior Sister’s sake, spread throughout the sect.

Some disciples scoffed at his wasteful spending, but most expressed understanding and even admiration.

…

In a tranquil and elegant residence on Two Polarities Peak, Lan Mulian poured a cup of tea for the Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool, then they chatted about recent events in the Eastern Realm.

“By the way, I heard there was a disturbance at the Pilgrimage Palace a few days ago. Do you know what happened, Senior Sister?” the Holy Maiden asked casually, her gaze lingering on Lan Mulian.

Both women possessed ethereal beauty, each unique and captivating.

Lan Mulian shook her head. “I haven’t been to the Pilgrimage Palace. However, many disciples went there. If you’re interested, Fairy Yao Yue, you can ask them.”

The Holy Maiden was disappointed, but she didn’t press the issue.

“You’re quite popular within the sect, Senior Sister. A disciple even offered you a Seed of Dao Realization,” she remarked.

Lan Mulian took a sip of her tea, her expression unchanged. “That junior brother is… special. He’s not like the others.”

“Are you saying you have feelings for him?” the Holy Maiden asked with a smile.

It made sense. With Lan Mulian’s personality, she wouldn’t have accepted such a valuable gift if she wasn’t interested in him. And it was obvious he was smitten with her.

Traveling to Tianxuan City for pastries… they were clearly more than just friends.

And he had even concealed a Seed of Dao Realization within the pastries.

He probably only had one, and he had given it to her.

As the thought crossed her mind, a realization struck her.

How could a Core Formation cultivator possess a Seed of Dao Realization?

It must have been a gift from an ancient expert.

And within the Two Polarities Sect, there were only two beings who qualified as ancient experts.

The Sect Master and Ling Long, the Spirit Dragon.

The Sect Master was out of the question. As for Ling Long… she represented destiny itself. Even those with great destiny couldn’t easily attract her attention.

So where did he get it?

Apart from those two Dao Integration experts, there was one other: the founding Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool, the Jade Empress!

The pieces of the puzzle clicked into place, and her usually calm heart skipped a beat.

She looked at Lan Mulian, her voice soft.

“Where does Mu Zhi’an reside, Senior Sister?”