Category: On How to Conquer System Fairies and Make Them Your Wives

Chapter 16: Women Are Truly Hard to Understand

As Frost Moon Sword Immortal’s ethereal voice faded, a group of fairies slowly descended from the nearby forest.

They were clearly female disciples of the Mist Spirit Sect who had come to participate in the Fairy Conference. Each of them wore the sect’s robes and followed behind Shen Shuanglian in an orderly manner.

Leading the group was their Senior Sister, Shen Shuanglian, dressed in a light blue, form-fitting outfit. Her entire attire was elegant and understated, reminiscent of the pale moonlight.

She walked towards them gracefully, and the Heavenly Net Sect disciples instinctively parted, making way for her. No one dared to obstruct her path.

“What happened here? Why is it so noisy?” she asked softly.

The moment Luo Qiaoqiao saw Shen Shuanglian, a hint of displeasure flickered in her eyes.

The next moment, she swished her dress, stepped in front of Chen Yin, shielding him behind her, and said in a slightly mocking tone:

“Well, well, if it isn’t the breathtakingly beautiful Frost Moon Sword Immortal, Fairy Shen.”

“What’s this? Has the Mist Spirit Sect extended its reach to interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Net Sect?”

Luo Qiaoqiao’s fiery red dress seemed to rival the brilliance of Shen Shuanglian’s presence, her aura matching the latter’s in intensity, if not surpassing it.

Shen Shuanglian seemed accustomed to her sarcastic tone and simply replied calmly:

“We wouldn’t dare. We were merely passing through this area with my Junior Sisters when we noticed the rampant sword energy and commotion. We came to inquire out of concern.”

“If this is an internal matter of the Heavenly Net Sect, we won’t intrude any further and will take our leave.”

Her voice was humble yet firm, as pleasant as a melodious tune. Her brief words left a favorable impression.

Faced with such an impeccable response, even Luo Qiaoqiao, despite wanting to pick a fight, couldn’t help but pout slightly and say indifferently:

“Since you know, then don’t stand here obstructing our view. Leave quickly.”

Shen Shuanglian’s long eyelashes fluttered as she turned to leave, but her gaze inadvertently swept past Luo Qiaoqiao.

Her footsteps stopped abruptly. Her eyes widened slightly.

“Ch-Chen Yin?”

Seeing that he couldn’t hide any longer, Chen Yin could only walk out from behind Luo Qiaoqiao with an awkward smile and wave at her:

“Hey, Senior Sister still remembers me.”

“Why are you here—” Shen Shuanglian’s eyes sparkled with an indescribable emotion, her voice tinged with bewilderment. However, Luo Qiaoqiao cut her off, pulling Chen Yin back behind her:

“I already said, this is an internal matter of the Heavenly Net Sect. He is also a disciple of our sect.”

“If you have nothing better to do, why don’t you focus on your cultivation? You don’t want to be defeated by me and cry at the Fairy Conference, do you?”

Shen Shuanglian ignored Luo Qiaoqiao’s taunts and stared intently at Chen Yin, asking hesitantly:

“Why are you with her?”

“Uh… it’s a long story, haha.”

Chen Yin scratched his head awkwardly, his back already drenched in cold sweat.

He had no idea how his Senior Sister would react to his ambiguous encounter with Luo Qiaoqiao. If his Senior Sister had a bad temper and scolded him for his messy personal life, he would be the one to suffer in the end.

Luo Qiaoqiao frowned slightly, her seductive eyes narrowing:

“I’m telling you again, this is my business. Stay out of it.”

But this time, Shen Shuanglian retorted directly, her expression serious. “I’m talking to him.”

And from beginning to end, her gaze never once fell on Luo Qiaoqiao.

A flicker of anger crossed Luo Qiaoqiao’s eyes.

“Hey, blue stocking, do you want to fight?”

“If you want to fight, then fight.” Shen Shuanglian said impassively.

The next moment, two powerful surges of cultivation erupted, their spiritual energy shaking the entire forest and startling the birds.

Shen Shuanglian and Luo Qiaoqiao, both having stepped into the Boundless Realm at such a young age, their cultivation fluctuations were truly astonishing.

Moreover, their styles were completely different. Silk-Robe Fairy, in her fiery red dress, was like a blooming flower, passionate and intense; while Frost Moon Sword Immortal was as cold as snow, elegant and ethereal like the silver moonlight.

The disciples of the Heavenly Net Sect and the Mist Spirit Sect who accompanied them also drew their weapons, the atmosphere becoming tense.

And at this moment.

At the center of attention, standing between the two women, the catalyst of this conflict, Chen Yin, was trembling with fear and confusion.

…What the hell? What’s going on? What should I do?

Why were these two most renowned fairies in the cultivation world suddenly fighting over him?

He could understand Luo Qiaoqiao’s actions. After all, Chen Yin was like her personal possession now, and her behavior was just like a protective dog guarding its food.

But what had gotten into his Senior Sister?

To be honest, Chen Yin wasn’t very close to his Senior Sister. Apart from their two encounters during which she tried to recruit him to the main sect, they barely had any interaction.

Even in his previous life, when he spent five years at the main sect, he rarely had the opportunity to see her, let alone talk to her.

Now, his Senior Sister’s sudden assertiveness left him baffled.

But he didn’t have time to think too much about it. Two Boundless Realm fairies fighting over him would be explosive news, and Chen Yin didn’t want to become the center of attention.

So, he quickly stepped forward and stood between the two women, forcing a smile as he said:

“Wait, we’re all family, let’s talk this out, don’t fight.”

“Family?” Luo Qiaoqiao pouted with dissatisfaction. “Who’s family with her?”

As for Shen Shuanglian, the moment Chen Yin stood in front of her, she immediately withdrew her aura, as if afraid of hurting him.

Hearing Chen Yin’s words, Shen Shuanglian’s eyes were filled with bewilderment for a moment. She lowered her head slightly and murmured almost inaudibly:

“Family…”

“Ah, it’s all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!”

Chen Yin continued to try and mediate. “Can’t we all just go to the Fairy Conference peacefully? It’s not good for girls to always be fighting. You’ll get wrinkles and age faster.”

“Senior Sister, don’t worry, Sister Qiaoqiao just wants to invite me to the Fairy Conference. She doesn’t have any ill intentions.”

Hearing the term “Sister Qiaoqiao,” Shen Shuanglian froze for a moment, then her eyes involuntarily lowered.

“Is that so…”

Looking at Shen Shuanglian, Chen Yin suddenly realized that this might be a perfect opportunity for him to escape.

“But,” he suddenly said with a troubled expression, “I’m here to escort my Junior Sister to the competition. She’s waiting for me, and I can’t just leave with Sister Qiaoqiao. But Sister Qiaoqiao’s invitation is so hard to refuse…”

With this simple mention, Shen Shuanglian seemed to understand instantly. She looked up at Chen Yin:

“You don’t want to go with her?”

“Cough… it’s not that I don’t want to.”

Chen Yin coughed lightly. “But I really have unfinished business and can’t delay it.”

“I understand.”

Shen Shuanglian nodded and turned to Luo Qiaoqiao. “Let him come with me.”

“Heh, who do you think you are? Ordering me around?” Luo Qiaoqiao raised her head disdainfully. “I don’t care about your Frost Moon Sword Immortal title.”

Then, she turned back to Chen Yin, her eyes filled with resentment and grievance.

“Didn’t you promise to come with me?”

“I’m truly sorry.” Chen Yin could only cup his hands helplessly. “Sister Qiaoqiao’s invitation is hard to refuse, but I really have something I can’t get out of.”

“I’ll come find you after I’m done, okay?”

“No!” Luo Qiaoqiao grabbed his sleeve anxiously. “What if you abandon me and run away again?”

“Today, I must take you with me. No one can stop me.” With that, she turned to Shen Shuanglian with a murderous look.

Shen Shuanglian replied seriously, “He’s a disciple of the Mist Spirit Sect. He should come with me.”

Seeing the increasingly dangerous looks in the eyes of the two beautiful fairies, about to clash again, Chen Yin took a deep breath.

The next moment, a sigh escaped his lips:

“That’s enough.”

His voice was enough to dissipate the auras of both Luo Qiaoqiao and Shen Shuanglian. Their expressions also became slightly tense.

“I’m not an object.” His gaze suddenly became calm and serious, his voice a little colder.

“I didn’t…” Luo Qiaoqiao’s voice softened. She couldn’t help but tug at Chen Yin’s sleeve, looking at him cautiously. “Are you angry?”

Shen Shuanglian’s eyes were also filled with unease.

Chen Yin shook his head.

“Silk-Robe Fairy, I appreciate your kindness, but I really have important matters to attend to and can’t fulfill your request.”

“If you truly wish to see me, I’ll come find you after the Fairy Conference.”

Luo Qiaoqiao didn’t dare to say anything more and simply nodded obediently. “Okay… I’ll wait for you.”

Then Chen Yin turned to Shen Shuanglian and cupped his hands slightly:

“Thank you, Senior Sister, for helping me out. However, my Junior Sister is still waiting for me in the city, and I need to go back to her. I won’t be traveling with you.”

“Senior Sister, you represent the main sect, and it wouldn’t be appropriate for you to be seen too closely with someone from a branch like me. I wish you a safe journey.”

Shen Shuanglian instinctively opened her mouth to speak, but she stopped herself.

Her eyes held a well-hidden bitterness.

After a moment, she lowered her gaze and whispered softly:

“…Okay.”

“Take care.”

With that, she seemed to cast one last lingering glance before turning and leaving with the Mist Spirit Sect disciples.

Luo Qiaoqiao stuck out her tongue at Shen Shuanglian’s retreating figure, then took Chen Yin’s hand reluctantly.

“Then, I’ll be going now.”

“You must come find me after the Fairy Conference.” She swayed his hand gently, her eyes filled with a pitiful resentment.

“If you dare break your promise and run away, I’ll chase you to the ends of the earth.”

With that, she shook her little fist threateningly.

Chen Yin nodded helplessly. “I promise.”

Only then did Luo Qiaoqiao turn and rejoin the Heavenly Net Sect disciples.

But before leaving, she suddenly turned around and shouted at Chen Yin.

“Chen Yin—”

“If I win the championship at the Fairy Conference and become the Number One Fairy…”

“Will you come with me?”

Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, then smiled silently.

“You don’t need to be the Number One Fairy.”

“In my heart, you’re already stunning enough.”

Hearing these words, Luo Qiaoqiao beamed with joy, her fiery red figure disappearing into the forest in an instant.

After everyone had left, the forest returned to its tranquil state, filled with the sounds of birdsong and flowing water, with only the startling sword scar on the ground as a reminder of what had transpired.

…He never thought that his usual playful flirting skills would save his life today.

Women were truly hard to understand.

Chen Yin sighed softly, reverting back to his carefree and lazy demeanor, and slowly strolled back towards the city.

Chapter 15: Snowy Nights, Moonlit Nights, and You

Two hours later.

The entire room was littered with broken wine jars, the strong aroma of alcohol permeating every corner. It was to the point where even taking two breaths of air would make one feel tipsy.

Chen Yin sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the mess on the floor and sighing softly.

Beside him, Luo Qiaoqiao was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, breathing evenly.

…He had finally escaped by relying on his alcohol tolerance.

After much effort, he had persuaded Luo Qiaoqiao to drink more, but they had already finished all the wine in the inn. To his surprise, Luo Qiaoqiao simply waved her hand and summoned all the fine wine in the entire city.

This time, they truly drank until the sky and earth spun.

Since they had agreed not to use their cultivation, even Luo Qiaoqiao, with her exceptional tolerance, became increasingly intoxicated as the night went on.

In the end, although she still stubbornly clung to Chen Yin’s hand, she couldn’t resist the effects of the alcohol and fell into a deep sleep.

But it had to be said that Luo Qiaoqiao was even more passionate when drunk. Even in her drunken stupor, she clung tightly to Chen Yin.

Her thin silk dress pressed against his chest, and he could faintly feel the soft and moist warmth of her sweat.

And her unconscious mumbling:

“Don’t go… Don’t leave…”

“I’ll be good, just don’t leave, okay…”

Chen Yin wanted to leave.

But Sister, your spiritual energy chains are so strong, I can’t leave if you don’t let go.

So Chen Yin could only hope to get Luo Qiaoqiao drunk enough to have a chance to escape.

Fortunately, after she fell into a deep sleep, the spiritual energy chains that had been binding him, now uncontrolled, began to loosen.

Chen Yin rubbed his sore wrists and sighed. Just as he was about to leave…

He realized that her hand was still tightly gripping his.

But this time, there was no spiritual energy or cultivation involved.

It was like a child clinging to a beloved old toy, refusing to let their parents throw it away.

Chen Yin turned to look at Luo Qiaoqiao, who was lying on the bed.

Dressed in her fiery red dress, she lay on the wide bed like a blooming red spider lily.

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, beads of sweat clinging to her skin.

…Like a rain-soaked sculpture, breathtakingly beautiful and captivating.

But at this moment, the face that could drive countless men in the cultivation world mad wore a vulnerable expression, like that of a child.

Chen Yin recalled what he looked like when he had nightmares as a child.

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered:

“…I’m leaving.”

There was no response.

“You really don’t have to punish yourself like this.”

Chen Yin spoke as if to himself. “If you’re unhappy, punishing yourself won’t change anything.”

“It will only make you regret it even more when you sober up.”

“I’m not a virtuous gentleman, I’m a pervert. Normally, if a beautiful girl like you threw herself at me, I wouldn’t refuse.”

He paused, then suddenly chuckled.

“But, I can tell. You’re a good girl.”

“If one day you truly decide to spend the night with someone, it should be under the red wedding canopy.”

“…Not in some random inn.”

Chen Yin noticed that the hand that had been tightly gripping his wrist had loosened slightly due to sweat.

He carefully placed Luo Qiaoqiao’s hand back under the covers and tucked her in.

After hesitating for a moment, he gently kissed her red lips.

“…You took my first kiss, so consider this a return gift.”

“From now on, we’re even.”

He closed the door, casually setting up a spiritual energy barrier to prevent anyone from approaching. By the time Chen Yin left the inn, the sky had already begun to brighten with the first rays of dawn.

He knew that Luo Qiaoqiao would probably wake up when the sun fully rose.

However, if she woke up and found that he had really left her behind and run away…

…The wrath of Silk-Robe Fairy would probably be enough to keep the area around Flowing Cloud City restless for a while.

***

That was how it happened.

Chen Yin had thought that this was just a fleeting and ambiguous interlude, a night that would be forgotten by both of them.

Mount Yu and the Heavenly Net Sect had never interacted much, and he might never have the chance to see her again in his lifetime.

But he never imagined that less than a year later, he would run into this woman again by chance.

And judging from her current attitude, she wouldn’t let him go easily this time.

And he probably wouldn’t have the chance to get her drunk on an entire city’s worth of wine again.

“I say,”

Chen Yin said helplessly, spreading his hands. “Sister Qiaoqiao, why are you so fixated on me? There are plenty of fish in the sea.”

“I’m just a small, unknown cultivator. It’s not a good match for someone as renowned as the Silk-Robe Fairy.”

“There are so many talented and handsome young men in the cultivation world, who am I to you?”

But Luo Qiaoqiao just stared at him intently.

“I don’t want to hear any of that.”

“I just… don’t want to let go this time, no matter what.”

Her fiery red dress fluttered gracefully as she took a step forward, her jade-like fingers gently pinching Chen Yin’s chin.

“…I want you to come with me.” She tilted her head slightly, her eyes filled with an unquestionable determination.

No man could refuse such a direct and passionate invitation.

But Chen Yin truly couldn’t agree.

He took a deep breath and said with a wry smile:

“…I’m sorry. I really can’t go with you.”

“Then I’ll just take you by force.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Chen Yin looked at her seriously. “Don’t force me.”

Luo Qiaoqiao countered, “Would you hurt me?”

There was no fear in her eyes, only a defiant glint as she stepped closer.

Chen Yin was at his wit’s end.

When a woman became unreasonable, it was truly terrifying.

There was nothing he could do.

If he relied solely on his cultivation, he would probably have to hurt her to escape. But Chen Yin couldn’t do that.

He didn’t dislike this girl.

She was straightforward, passionate, and didn’t play any games. She simply told him directly:

…I want you to come with me.

As if she had decided on the person she wanted to spend her life with and wouldn’t hesitate to follow him.

But Chen Yin still felt that his Little Junior Sister’s matters were more important. Getting entangled with Luo Qiaoqiao now would only hinder his future actions.

“Why are you so certain that it has to be me?” Chen Yin couldn’t understand. “We were just strangers who met by chance. Aren’t you afraid that I might be a bad person?”

“Are you a bad person?” Luo Qiaoqiao asked with a playful smile.

“…”

“If you were a bad person, why would I have remained alone until now?” She chuckled, her smile brightening the world around them.

“If you were a bad person, you would have done what you wanted that night.”

Chen Yin covered his face helplessly.

This girl was even more open-minded than his foul-mouthed loli granny Master.

“Then if I do what I wanted that night with you now, can we pretend we don’t know each other?”

“No.” She raised her head proudly. “Once wouldn’t be enough for me.”

“Once a day would barely suffice.”

“…You win.”

Chen Yin raised his hands in surrender.

This time, he was truly defeated.

He was now starting to think about when he could find an opportunity to sneak away if he was really taken by force.

Xiang’er was still waiting for him in the city.

“Alright.” He sighed regretfully. “I’ll go with you.”

“But I came here with my Junior Sister to participate in the Fairy Conference. You have to wait until I’m done with my business, right?”

“The Fairy Conference? Perfect.”

Luo Qiaoqiao said with a smile. “I’m going too, we can travel together.”

…What traveling together, you just want to keep me by your side. Chen Yin sighed deeply.

“Alas, I never thought I, Chen Yin, a man of such charm, would be defeated by a woman’s skirt.” He lamented.

Seeing that he was no longer resisting, Luo Qiaoqiao’s mood brightened, and she couldn’t help but smile at him radiantly.

***

That morning.

When Luo Qiaoqiao woke up from her drunken stupor, she stared at the wine jars and the strong aroma of alcohol filling the room for a long time.

She could still feel someone’s warmth lingering on her hand, and her heart ached with a sense of loss.

After a long while, she finally spoke, her voice dazed:

“System, has he left?”

“He left last night.”

The System’s mechanical voice echoed in Luo Qiaoqiao’s ears. “I don’t understand. This person hasn’t appeared in the plot records at all. He should be just an ordinary person.”

“Why are you so infatuated with him?”

Luo Qiaoqiao was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked:

“Do you know why he said last night that our encounter should be accompanied by heavy rain?”

The System honestly replied, “I don’t know. I thought he was just speaking in riddles.”

Luo Qiaoqiao didn’t answer, just chuckled self-deprecatingly.

“…Of course you wouldn’t understand.”

The rain is a window. Hiding behind the rain, we can peek at each other without restraint.

The rain is also an excuse.

An excuse for him not to approach me.

“I’d rather it rained every day, thinking that you didn’t come because of the rain…”

She murmured to herself, “I loved that line ever since I redeemed this book from the System Shop.”

“And sometimes, liking someone is like liking a sentence.”

It doesn’t need a reason.

It can blossom in an instant.

“You’re not human, so you naturally wouldn’t understand.”

The System seemed to be used to being talked back to like this and simply said helplessly, “Suit yourself.”

“As long as it doesn’t affect the plot, you’re free to do whatever you want.”

A hint of loneliness flashed in Luo Qiaoqiao’s eyes.

“Yes.”

“If it doesn’t affect the plot…”

“I only have… five years left to live anyway.” She looked at her hand calmly.

His warmth still lingered there.

As if he was still holding her hand.

***

Just as Luo Qiaoqiao, in high spirits, was about to walk forward while holding Chen Yin’s hand…

She suddenly frowned slightly and turned around abruptly. The Heavenly Net Sect disciples nearby also began to whisper among themselves.

“Why is it so noisy here?”

A cold and ethereal voice came from not far away.

Chen Yin froze.

He had only heard this voice twice, once in each of his lives.

But it was so unique that he could never forget it after hearing it just once.

…It was the voice of his Senior Sister, Frost Moon Sword Immortal Shen Shuanglian.

Chapter 14: Snowy Nights, Moonlit Nights, and You

Chen Yin was taken aback.

Luo Qiaoqiao leaned against him, her chin resting on his shoulder, her eyes gazing at him intently.

He hesitated for a moment, then chuckled softly:

“Sister, please don’t tease your little brother like this. I’m afraid I might actually fall for you.”

“Wouldn’t that be nice? Don’t you like me?”

“This… isn’t a matter of liking or not liking.”

Chen Yin shrugged. “There are so many people who like you, I wouldn’t even stand a chance.”

“Knowing that it’s unattainable, yet still yearning for it, are you not afraid of getting hurt?”

Luo Qiaoqiao pouted, then whispered softly in his ear:

“Coward.”

Chen Yin couldn’t help but close his eyes.

This woman exuded a fatal charm, as if she wanted to drain a man’s soul.

The way she leaned against him and whispered in his ear was like a seductive enchantress.

After a long while, Chen Yin slowly said, “I think, Sister, you’re truly unaware of your own charm.”

“Has anyone ever told you that it’s dangerous to tempt a man like this?”

“No.” Luo Qiaoqiao’s eyes were filled with amusement. “Because I’ve never tempted a man before.”

“…You’re the first.” She added softly, leaning close to his ear again.

Chen Yin looked at her intently before saying seriously, “Sister, you’re drunk.”

“Maybe.”

Luo Qiaoqiao casually flicked her hair and propped her head up, continuing to stare at him.

“When people are drunk, they’re not pretending, are they?”

Just like you said.

When we meet, let it be in the rain. I’ll hold your hand through the rain, and there will be no need for any pretense.

“Maybe I’m drunk. But I know what I’m doing right now.” Luo Qiaoqiao picked up the wine jar and started drinking again.

Chen Yin was speechless.

He suddenly realized a serious problem.

At first, Luo Qiaoqiao was drinking alone, looking lonely. Chen Yin thought she was just unhappy and had something on her mind. He figured that if he accompanied her and cheered her up, she would leave.

Just like those girls who drank alone in bars in his previous life.

However, this wasn’t the world he was reborn from. And the Silk-Robe Fairy was definitely not the kind of girl who needed to indulge herself in a bar.

She didn’t have those girls’ masterful emotional manipulation skills, nor did she have the desire for men to flatter her and satisfy her vanity.

She seemed to be genuinely lonely.

If she truly had feelings for him, it might become uncontrollable.

…But he wasn’t here to pick up girls today.

He really just wanted to bring wine back for his Master.

“What are you thinking about?”

Perhaps noticing that Chen Yin had been silent for a while, Luo Qiaoqiao took a big gulp of wine and wrapped an arm around his neck.

“Why don’t you guess what I’m thinking?”

“I guess—” She suddenly smiled slyly. “You want to kiss me.”

“With your beauty and alluring lips, who wouldn’t want to taste your sweetness?”

“Then… do you want to try?”

Luo Qiaoqiao’s eyes were filled with an aggressive heat as she licked her lips, staring intently at Chen Yin.

No man could resist losing their mind at the sight of her tongue tracing her red lips.

As if possessed, Chen Yin let her get closer, their faces drawing nearer, her fragrance and warm breath washing over him.

Luo Qiaoqiao showed no sign of stopping. She continued to lean in until their eyelashes almost touched.

But she was suddenly disappointed to find that Chen Yin’s expression remained unchanged.

He still wore a faint, bitter, and helpless smile, his eyes clear and calm.

She suddenly felt unhappy.

“I’ve never been this intimate with a man before.”

She rolled over and straddled Chen Yin’s lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and saying each word slowly: “Is it because I’m not attractive enough?”

“Sister, you’re joking. I’m already struggling to restrain myself.”

Chen Yin shook his head with a wry smile. “Please, Sister, stop teasing me. I don’t want to wake up tomorrow and find myself dismembered.”

“Are you afraid?” She raised her chin.

“No. But I think a beautiful woman like you deserves a better man. I’m far from worthy of you.”

Luo Qiaoqiao suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of dejection. She lost interest and let go, sitting to the side and sullenly drinking from a wine jar.

“…Are you unhappy?”

“No.” She turned her head away as if sulking.

Chen Yin hesitated. Seeing that the last jar of wine was about to be finished, and knowing he would be scolded by his Master anyway, he decided to just go all out.

So, he grabbed a jar of wine and tilted his head back, pouring it down his throat.

“I don’t know how to cheer you up. So let’s just drink together.”

“But I want to hear you try to cheer me up.”

Luo Qiaoqiao suddenly turned her head, her eyes red-rimmed, looking at Chen Yin with a hint of grievance.

“Cheer me up.” Her eyes were lonely, like a lost child, but her tone was still stubborn and demanding.

Chen Yin thought for a moment, then moved closer to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder and pulling her into his embrace.

Then, he gently kissed her forehead.

At that moment, Luo Qiaoqiao’s face flushed crimson, and her breathing quickened.

She pushed Chen Yin away in a panic, her eyes darting around.

“See?”

Chen Yin spread his hands. “Sister was just acting on impulse after drinking. You’re not really ready.”

“If I had just kissed your lips instead of your forehead, you would probably regret it to death later.”

With that, he ignored Luo Qiaoqiao’s vulnerable and lonely eyes and stood up, patting his clothes.

“Alright, it’s getting late. Sister, you’ve had a lot to drink today, go back and rest early.”

“I should also be heading back—”

“Don’t go!” Luo Qiaoqiao suddenly stood up, her eyes glistening as she looked at him.

Chen Yin turned back silently.

“You were wrong. I am ready.”

The next moment, an invisible ribbon of spiritual energy bound Chen Yin’s body, pulling him forcefully towards Luo Qiaoqiao.

Chen Yin met Luo Qiaoqiao’s gaze in astonishment.

Her eyes held a determined and slightly defiant glint.

“…It’s just that I like to take the initiative.” She raised her head proudly.

The next moment, a pair of soft and warm lips pressed against his. Chen Yin’s eyes widened.

The moonlight seemed to sway, and he felt as if he were drowning in soft, undulating waves, the scent of the sea breeze filling his senses.

The boy and the girl kissed for what felt like an eternity.

When their lips parted, Luo Qiaoqiao stepped back slightly, her flushed face still lingering, her heart pounding wildly.

Chen Yin couldn’t help but touch his lips lightly, his emotions incredibly complex.

…This was his first kiss!

Even counting his previous life on Earth, he had been a single otaku for over twenty years, with no experience in kissing a girl.

This was the first time he had experienced what a girl’s lips felt like.

But he had to admit, it was quite addictive.

Soft and sweet. It left him wanting more.

“Sister, this…” Chen Yin looked at Luo Qiaoqiao with an innocent and pitiful expression.

Luo Qiaoqiao suppressed the nervousness and excitement in her heart and tried to appear calm. “Well?”

“Are my lips comfortable?”

“…Can you not be so blunt?”

Luo Qiaoqiao smiled with satisfaction, like a child who had successfully pulled off a prank. She shifted her position, leaning against Chen Yin’s chest with one arm.

“This was my first kiss, you know. You’re lucky, little brother.”

“You have to take responsibility.”

Chen Yin sighed. “You’re really drunk.”

“You’ll regret this when you wake up tomorrow.”

“I won’t regret it!” Her voice suddenly became a little agitated.

Her eyes reddened, and she said with determination, “I, Luo Qiaoqiao, am not a frivolous woman.”

“Do you think I would do this with just anyone?”

Chen Yin didn’t speak, just looked at her quietly.

Luo Qiaoqiao seemed to read his thoughts from his gaze. Her lips pursed slightly, and her expression resembled that of a wronged child.

“You don’t believe me, do you? Fine.” She said.

“There are rooms downstairs. Come with me.”

This time, Chen Yin was truly dumbfounded.

“Wait, wait, wait… Sister, please think this through!”

He tried to reason with her. “You’re really drunk today, there’s no need to do this to yourself.”

“If you’re truly smitten with me, why don’t we exchange contact information and get in touch after you sober up?”

“No.” She grabbed Chen Yin’s hand stubbornly. “What if you run away again?”

Damn, you guessed it. Chen Yin inwardly groaned.

But honestly, even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn’t dare to actually sleep with the renowned Silk-Robe Fairy. The consequences would be disastrous, just like sleeping with his Senior Sister Shen Shuanglian.

He still had to prepare for his Little Junior Sister Xiang’er’s matters, he didn’t have time to deal with this kind of romantic entanglement.

If word got out that he had taken Silk-Robe Fairy’s virginity, not to mention whether the Heavenly Net Sect would skin him alive, just the countless admirers of Silk-Robe Fairy in the cultivation world would make his life difficult.

But the most pressing issue at hand was, how could he escape?

Chen Yin’s entire body was bound by an invisible ribbon of spiritual energy. As long as Luo Qiaoqiao, a Boundless Realm expert, willed it, Chen Yin wouldn’t be able to break free. This was the insurmountable difference in cultivation.

Chen Yin didn’t want to use one of his three swords on her. After all, those sword moves were only for killing, and he didn’t even have a sword to use.

So, Chen Yin could only be dragged like a helpless kitten by Luo Qiaoqiao to a room on the top floor of the inn.

As soon as they entered the room, Luo Qiaoqiao started to undress without a word, scaring Chen Yin into blurting out:

“Wait!”

Luo Qiaoqiao turned to look at him, and Chen Yin forced a smile:

“Well… since we’ve decided to enjoy this beautiful night, how can we not make the most of it?”

“I noticed that Sister didn’t drink enough just now. How about I accompany Sister for a few more drinks, and we can enjoy the spring night together?”

Luo Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, then broke into a beautiful smile.

“Okay. I’ll drink with you.”

“But little brother, don’t try anything funny.”

“I won’t let you escape.”

“Tonight, you have to stay with me no matter what.” She smiled seductively.

Chen Yin smiled along on the surface, but his back was already drenched in cold sweat.

Chapter 13: What If, Sister Has Already Fallen in Love at First Sight?

This story happened a year ago.

It was an ordinary day. Chen Yin went down the mountain to buy wine for his Master in Flowing Cloud City.

His loli Master had an unbelievably strong craving for alcohol. She loved fine wines and didn’t shy away from mortal liquor either.

Whenever she wanted to buy immortal wine, and Chen Yin would stretch his neck, feigning poverty, she would pout and tell him to go to Flowing Cloud City and buy some mortal wine to satisfy her cravings.

So much so that Chen Yin became accustomed to it and told the innkeeper in Flowing Cloud City to always keep some wine on hand for his Master.

He thought this day would be like any other, just pick up the wine and leave.

But when Chen Yin arrived at the inn, he saw the innkeeper looking at him with a troubled and anxious expression.

Chen Yin curiously followed his gaze towards the center of the inn.

And that scene, he would never forget.

***

On the first floor of the inn, all the tables had been pushed aside. In the vast empty space in the middle, there was only one table left.

The table was surrounded by overturned wine jars and several unconscious men, many customers watching from the sidelines and pointing.

And at the table, a stunningly beautiful fairy was sitting upright, raising a large wine jar to her lips and gulping it down.

Drops of the fine liquor trickled down the corners of her lips and her white neck, slowly flowing to her alluring collarbone. Her thin red silk dress clung to her smooth skin, and her long, slender legs stretched out on the tabletop, as exquisite as a piece of art on display.

The woman tilted her head back, emptying the wine jar, then shook it a few times as if unsatisfied before casually tossing it aside.

Then, she gracefully wiped her lips with her delicate fingers and turned around, flashing a smile that could make the world lose its color.

Those bright red lips seemed to capture Chen Yin’s entire attention, leaving all the men staring at her in a daze.

“Is there more?”

She raised her chin proudly, a faint blush on her snow-white cheeks, her voice cold and arrogant with a hint of mockery.

“Are all you men so pathetic?”

“When you’re trying to flirt with me, you all pretend to be heavy drinkers, but when it comes to actually drinking, you’re all useless weaklings!”

Her voice echoed like celestial music, but no one dared to refute her.

After a moment, she snorted in disappointment, her eyes filled with disgust and contempt as she looked at the men on the ground. With a wave of her hand, another jar of wine flew into her hand. She uncorked it and began to drink heartily again.

To be honest, Chen Yin had only seen his Master drink so unrestrainedly.

This girl would probably get along well with his Master.

Although Chen Yin didn’t know this woman, he could sense a profound and unfathomable cultivation level from her, far exceeding his own as a small fry who hadn’t even reached the Cloud Ascending Realm.

But he had no choice but to wade into this muddy water.

…Because the wine he had prepared for his Master was almost finished by this girl.

He didn’t want to be scolded by his Master when he returned to the mountain.

So, he sighed and instantly put on a cheerful smile.

“Ah, a thousand cups is not enough when you meet a kindred spirit.”

“To think I would have the fortune of meeting such a beautiful woman again. As fellow wine lovers, would you be willing to let me join you for a drink?”

The woman turned her head and glanced at Chen Yin, a flash of disgust in her eyes, which was quickly replaced by a provocative look.

“Heh. You think just because you’re a cultivator, you’re any better than those men?”

“You can drink with me, but you’re not allowed to use your cultivation. You drink as much as I drink, otherwise, get lost.”

Chen Yin coughed awkwardly and chuckled. “Naturally, I’ll do as you say.”

Seeing that he actually agreed, the woman took another look at Chen Yin. After a moment of silence, she flicked her sleeve, and both she and Chen Yin appeared on the rooftop of the inn, away from the mortals below.

“I want to see what makes you different from those other men.”

With that, she casually picked up a jar of wine and poured it into her mouth dramatically.

Drops of the fine liquor trickled down her bright red lips, making one’s gaze fixated.

Chen Yin only glanced at her briefly before averting his gaze and also raised the wine jar to his lips.

After a while, the woman finished the wine, wiped her lips gracefully with her fingers, and turned her head, only to find, to her surprise, that Chen Yin’s jar was almost empty as well.

The woman raised an eyebrow slightly, her tone softening a bit.

“You’re the only man I’ve ever seen who can drink so heartily.”

“That means I’m a one-of-a-kind good man, right?” Chen Yin also wiped his mouth and said with a grin.

The woman’s eyes softened, and she narrowed them slightly. After a long time, she said calmly:

“My name is Luo Qiaoqiao. What about you?”

“Chen Yin.” He cupped his hands slightly.

But inwardly, he was in turmoil.

…That Luo Qiaoqiao, the Silk-Robe Fairy whose name resounded throughout the cultivation world?

Why was she here drinking? And why did he happen to run into her?

“…Chen Yin.”

Luo Qiaoqiao nodded slightly and looked away. “I’ll remember you.”

“Drink with me.” Her tone carried a hint of unquestionable authority.

Chen Yin hesitated. He didn’t mind drinking under the moonlight with such a beautiful woman, but what about his Master’s wine after they were finished?

However, he was already in too deep, so he could only bite the bullet and say:

“How could I refuse such a kind invitation from a beautiful woman?”

Jar after jar. The moon drifted across the sky, until all the clouds dispersed, leaving only a clear, silvery-gray light bathing the rooftop.

The night breeze brushed against Luo Qiaoqiao’s hair, and a faint blush appeared on her delicate face.

Clearly, no matter how invincible one was, drinking so much without using cultivation would still lead to intoxication.

Just like his loli Master, who almost tore down their home when she was drunk.

Chen Yin was fine. He had a good tolerance for alcohol. After all, in his previous life, he was a complete alcoholic, the kind who couldn’t live without alcohol.

But he also died from drinking. His cause of death was alcohol poisoning.

After coming to this world, he had little interest in drinking anymore, except for occasionally having a drink with his Master. After all, his Master had a terrible drinking habit and would go on a rampage when drunk. Chen Yin didn’t want to drink with her too much.

…There was also no need to drink.

“You have quite the tolerance.” Luo Qiaoqiao said softly. “Do you always drink like this?”

Chen Yin shook his head.

“People who drink don’t always do it for the sake of the drink itself.”

“Those so-called alcoholics are mostly just people who have nowhere to vent their emotions and can only find release in alcohol.”

He chuckled. “If life is smooth sailing and carefree, naturally no one would become an alcoholic.”

Luo Qiaoqiao paused in her drinking, then shook the wine jar and stared blankly ahead.

“Are you saying that my life is unsatisfactory?”

“The renowned Silk-Robe Fairy, naturally, wouldn’t have an unsatisfactory life.”

“…As expected, you would say that too.” Luo Qiaoqiao’s eyes flashed with a hint of loneliness and disappointment. “You men are all so superficial and hypocritical.”

“If I weren’t Silk-Robe Fairy, if I didn’t have this heaven-gifted beauty, I’m afraid you wouldn’t even look at me.”

Chen Yin suddenly shook his head and said, “No, no. You’re wrong, young lady.”

“The carefree life I’m talking about isn’t just about a glamorous life. Even if you have no worries…”

“If there’s only emptiness beneath the surface, then the wine isn’t used to vent emotions.”

“…But to fill the void in your heart.”

Luo Qiaoqiao fell silent and turned her head away. “Am I… empty?”

“If Sister Qiaoqiao didn’t feel empty and lonely in her heart, why would she go out of her way to avoid her fellow disciples and come here to drink alone?”

Luo Qiaoqiao didn’t answer.

Her eyes shimmered with a gentle light, and she swirled the wine jar with a slender finger, lost in thought.

Chen Yin tilted his head back and drank the entire jar with her, smiling contentedly.

“But, everyone’s heart is empty.”

“No one’s heart can be truly filled. We’re all like people starving to death in the rain.”

Luo Qiaoqiao suddenly looked up at him, as if struck by something.

Under the moonlight, Chen Yin raised his head to drink, then lowered it without looking at her, his gaze fixed on the wine jar with a hint of melancholy.

Luo Qiaoqiao didn’t know what he was thinking.

But, for the first time.

She became curious about what a man might be thinking.

“Why… starving to death in the rain?”

Chen Yin thought for a moment and said, “I don’t know.”

“I just feel that our encounter, young lady, should be accompanied by heavy rain.”

In the rain, no one could see each other clearly.

There would be no need for pretense.

“If I could hold your hand through the rain…” Chen Yin chuckled self-deprecatingly. “Then perhaps, you would be willing to stay with me forever.”

“Wouldn’t you?”

Luo Qiaoqiao suddenly covered her mouth and burst into laughter.

Her laughter was light and melodious, like the Milky Way flowing under the moonlight.

She laughed freely, without restraint, tears welling up in her eyes.

After laughing for a long time, she gently wiped her eyes, her gaze filled with appreciation and amusement.

“You know what?”

“I, Luo Qiaoqiao, have never liked any man.”

“But you… you’re really interesting.”

She slowly leaned towards him, her soft body resting against his shoulder, her eyes hazy and unfocused.

“I’m very interested in you now.”

Chen Yin smiled frankly. “I’m honored.”

“But, Sister Qiaoqiao, you should be careful.”

“Careful of what?”

“Careful that my charm is too great, and you might accidentally fall in love at first sight. With such a huge debt of love, I’m afraid I won’t be able to repay it in my lifetime.”

Luo Qiaoqiao smiled, her slender finger tracing his Adam’s apple, then gently lifting his chin.

“…What if…”

“Sister has already fallen in love at first sight?”

Chapter 12: Her Eyes Reddened

The voice was both familiar and strange, carrying a playful and seductive tone with a hint of deep meaning and amusement.

Chen Yin froze as if petrified, completely rooted to the spot. It took him a long while to slowly turn his head, a smile uglier than crying plastered on his face.

“Oh my, oh my. Which celestial being has descended upon us? To think there exists such a breathtakingly beautiful fairy sister in this world?”

Not far away, the female disciples of the Heavenly Net Sect slowly parted, creating a path for a tall and graceful fairy in a flowing robe to approach.

Her lips curved into a bewitching smile, and her red lips parted slightly:

“That sweet tongue of yours is as glib as ever, always knowing what to say to please a girl.”

“Am I really so unbearable that my dear brother is scared away just by hearing my name?”

Chen Yin’s palms were sweating, but he still maintained a flattering smile on his face. “Oh, Sister, you’re joking.”

“In all my years, I’ve never seen a fairy as beautiful as you. Fairy Sister… perhaps you’ve mistaken me for someone else?”

The moment his voice trailed off.

The entire forest behind him, as if a piece of paper being torn in half, neatly split apart.

The woman’s smile deepened. “Are you sure you don’t want to think again?”

“Ah!!! Oh, look at my stupid head.”

Chen Yin immediately put on a fawning expression and approached her, speaking in a flattering tone. “So it’s Sister Qiaoqiao!”

“Oh, Sister Qiaoqiao, you have no idea, ever since we parted ways last time, I haven’t been able to sleep a wink, thinking about you day and night. Your celestial beauty fills my every thought…”

Seeing the strange atmosphere between the two, the Heavenly Net Sect disciples whispered curiously among themselves:

“Strange, why does it seem like this little brother knows Senior Sister well?”

“Doesn’t our Senior Sister usually hate men the most? How could she know him?”

“But didn’t you see? Senior Sister just used her Myriad Forms Sword Technique. She never uses that move casually, except when sparring with the elders.”

“I have a feeling that Senior Sister, despite her smile, seems very angry.”

“Could it be that this little brother somehow offended Senior Sister?”

At this point, Chen Yin was inwardly lamenting.

…I shouldn’t have meddled in this.

If I had known their Senior Sister Luo Qiaoqiao was with them, I wouldn’t have worried at all.

Silk-Robe Fairy Luo Qiaoqiao, in the current cultivation world, was a peerless prodigy on par with Shen Shuanglian, the Senior Sister of the Mist Spirit Sect.

Both her beauty and cultivation were unmatched. At such a young age, she had already stepped into the Boundless Realm and become an Elder-level expert.

With Luo Qiaoqiao around, she naturally wouldn’t let the female disciples in her team face any danger. It was clear that she had been waiting to make a move, just wanting to give these inexperienced disciples some experience.

He had to meddle in other people’s business, and now he had dragged himself into this mess.

If there was anyone in this world that Chen Yin wanted to avoid the most, it was definitely this charming and beautiful fairy before him.

Luo Qiaoqiao was truly beautiful.

Unlike Shen Shuanglian’s cold and aloof beauty, Luo Qiaoqiao was like a seductive enchantress, her every feature, from her face to her legs and bare feet, seemingly designed to appeal to a man’s desires.

Her captivating fox-like eyes, her snow-white and delicate shoulders, and her fair legs peeking out from under her robe, all irresistibly attracted a man’s gaze.

No man could resist Luo Qiaoqiao’s charm.

Yet, according to rumors in the cultivation world, the Silk-Robe Fairy hated men the most. Even more so than Shen Shuanglian.

If a male cultivator was unlucky enough to run into her when she was in a bad mood, he would probably be beaten half to death, and no one would dare to intervene.

But Chen Yin was a special exception.

Luo Qiaoqiao probably didn’t hate him. But she definitely resented him.

This statement wasn’t contradictory.

So, in order to survive, he could only desperately flatter Luo Qiaoqiao, showering her with compliments, hoping to appease the anger hidden beneath her smile.

After Chen Yin had praised her until his mouth was dry, Luo Qiaoqiao finally looked at him with a seductive smile, her eyes glinting with amusement.

“Finished?”

Chen Yin swallowed nervously and slowly nodded.

“Skip the nonsense. You have two choices.”

She held up two slender fingers and said lazily, “First, come back to the Heavenly Net Sect with me starting today, stay by my side, and don’t go anywhere without my permission.”

“Second, gouge out your own eyes and castrate yourself right here. From now on, we’ll act as if we’ve never met, and I’ll spare your life.”

Chen Yin felt a chill in his lower regions.

“Uh… is there a third option?”

“How about I castrate you first, then drag you back to the Heavenly Net Sect?” Luo Qiaoqiao’s smile widened.

Chen Yin shuddered and quickly put on a flattering smile.

“Oh, Sister Qiaoqiao, you’re so playful, always teasing your little brother. You’re so gentle and kind, with a heart of a Bodhisattva. How could you do such a cruel thing?”

“How about we go back to Fragrance City? I’ll treat everyone to a good meal and a stroll around the city, how about that?”

He blinked with anticipation.

Luo Qiaoqiao’s eyes shimmered, and she let out a soft, bone-melting sigh.

“Do you think that’s possible?”

Chen Yin’s face fell.

“My dear Fairy Sister, are you… are you really going to force me to my death?”

“Not force you? Fine.”

Luo Qiaoqiao’s expression changed instantly, the seductive smile vanishing, replaced by a calm like the surface of a lake.

“Then tell me.”

“Why did you leave that night?”

Chen Yin was speechless.

“This… this, isn’t it a bit inappropriate, Sister? There are so many people listening—”

Before he could finish, Luo Qiaoqiao gently raised her hand, and all the Heavenly Net Sect disciples instantly retreated a great distance. Only the two of them were left in the clearing.

Silk-Robe Fairy’s authority within the Heavenly Net Sect was evident.

“Now, you can speak slowly.”

“Well… it’s a long story.”

“It’s fine.” She raised her chin proudly. “I have plenty of time to listen.”

Now, Chen Yin was completely helpless.

This woman was determined to get an explanation from him.

But Chen Yin had no idea what to explain.

…He couldn’t just say, Sister, you forced me that night, I didn’t do anything, I just ran away.

Then Luo Qiaoqiao might actually castrate him on the spot.

After carefully choosing his words, he finally sighed softly and said:

“Sister Qiaoqiao, that night was just a misunderstanding.”

“You were just drunk and not in your right mind.”

“If I, Chen Yin, were a shameless villain, I might have taken advantage of you.”

“But this kind of thing, for a man, is just a moment of pleasure, but for a woman, it could be a lifelong regret and pain.”

“I really couldn’t bear to see you regret it after you sobered up, so—”

As Chen Yin spoke, a cold voice interrupted him:

“Are you trying to say that I wasn’t conscious at the time and didn’t know what I was doing?”

“Is that it?” Her eyes were calm but held a hint of suppressed emotion that made his heart skip a beat.

Chen Yin felt lost.

It seemed that no matter how he answered, it would be wrong.

So, he chose to remain silent.

Luo Qiaoqiao stared at his face for a long time, then suddenly said:

“Chen Yin, if you really think I’m a frivolous and promiscuous woman, you can just say it.”

“I won’t mind. And I won’t say another word. I’ll just turn around and leave.”

“From now on, I’ll never bother you again. Okay?”

Chen Yin carefully raised his head and glanced at her face.

He saw that Luo Qiaoqiao’s eyes were slightly red.

Her expression was still calm, but her lips were tightly pressed together.

After a long time, Chen Yin finally shook his head gently.

“…I’ve never thought that.”

“I just thought you were drunk.”

“I really didn’t want you to regret it.”

“What if,” Luo Qiaoqiao’s voice became more determined, “I don’t regret it?”

“Will you come with me?”

Chen Yin sighed helplessly.

“I won’t go with you.”

“Why?” Luo Qiaoqiao’s eyes lowered, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. “Do you already have someone in your heart?”

Chen Yin didn’t answer her.

Luo Qiaoqiao stared at him intently for a long time, then slowly said, “Okay.”

“But Chen Yin, let me tell you. I, Luo Qiaoqiao, am a selfish and willful woman.”

“I won’t easily let go of what I cherish.”

“Today, no matter what, you must come with me.”

Chen Yin looked at her deeply.

Chapter 11: Master Was Right, There Really Are Bandits Out Here

The Number One Fairy Conference was held at Ten Thousand Cloud Mountain, the location of the main branch of the Ten Thousand Fragrance Pavilion.

It wasn’t exactly far, but it wasn’t close either.

For mortals, this journey would take more than half a year.

But for cultivators, it was only a three to five-day journey.

Ten Thousand Cloud Mountain was located near the Heavenly Path Mountain Range in the central part of the continent, a notorious danger zone. Even true Supreme Clarity Realm experts wouldn’t dare to venture into the heart of the Heavenly Path Mountains.

But the Ten Thousand Fragrance Pavilion, with its immense wealth, had directly claimed a mountain at the entrance of this danger zone as its headquarters.

Safe and prestigious.

At the foot of Ten Thousand Cloud Mountain, there was also a town called Fragrance City, which served as a hub for merchants and provided lodging for cultivators heading to Ten Thousand Cloud Mountain.

Chen Yin and Xiang’er, taking their time and enjoying the scenery along the way, finally arrived at Fragrance City after seven or eight days of leisurely travel.

With two or three days left before the official start of the Fairy Conference, they decided to find an inn to stay at.

At the inn, Chen Yin requested two rooms. The waiter immediately went upstairs to prepare the rooms, leaving Chen Yin sighing softly.

“Ah, this waiter truly lacks discernment.”

“Why?” Xiang’er asked curiously.

“Seeing a man and a woman like us checking in and asking for two rooms, wouldn’t he be a little more perceptive?”

Chen Yin said with a regretful expression, “If he had said the inn was full and only had one room left, wouldn’t I be able to justifiably share a bed with Xiang’er?”

Yu Xiang blushed and pinched Chen Yin’s arm. “Trying to take advantage of me again!”

“Stinky Senior Brother! Bad Senior Brother!”

Chen Yin, with his thick skin, naturally remained unfazed and chuckled.

“But…” Xiang’er suddenly changed her tone, a hint of shyness in her voice. “If Senior Brother really wants to sleep with Xiang’er…”

“It’s… not impossible.”

Chen Yin’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

“Hehe, of course I’m lying to you, stinky Senior Brother.”

Yu Xiang smiled sweetly and ran upstairs lightly.

Chen Yin sighed helplessly.

After settling in, Xiang’er couldn’t wait to go shopping. Chen Yin was about to shamelessly tag along, but Xiang’er blushed and refused.

“Forget it, Senior Brother. I-I’m going to buy some… private things for girls… It wouldn’t be appropriate for Senior Brother to be there.”

“Private things? You’re making me even more interested.”

Chen Yin said righteously, “What if Xiang’er buys fake or inferior products while shopping alone? It’s better to let Senior Brother appraise them for you first—”

“No way! Get out of here, stinky Senior Brother!”

In the end, he was kicked out by Xiang’er.

Standing outside the inn, Chen Yin shrugged and leisurely left the city. Then, he immediately put away his carefree demeanor, put on his mask, and quickly flew away from Fragrance City.

He flew to a dense forest some distance away from Fragrance City before slowly stopping.

…Xiang’er deliberately avoided him, which meant only one thing.

He then took out the transmission stone that Yu Xiang had given him at the demonic branch altar.

As expected, after a moment, the transmission stone lit up slightly, and Xiang’er’s cold voice came from inside:

“I’ve arrived at Fragrance City.”

“In that case, I wish the Holy Maiden success in winning the championship.”

Xiang’er’s voice sounded slightly surprised. “The demonic path is quite confident in my participation?”

“Hehe, the Holy Maiden naturally has her own plans. The sect will simply await good news.” Chen Yin smoothly dodged the question.

After a moment of silence, Yu Xiang slowly said, “Tell the sect elders that I will be careful during the conference and won’t expose my identity.”

“In return, don’t contact me for the time being. My Senior Brother is close to me, and your rash contact could expose my identity.”

Chen Yin’s mind raced, and he suddenly asked:

“Since the Holy Maiden’s Senior Brother is such a hindrance, why not have the sect eliminate this troublesome fellow—”

Before he could finish his sentence, the voice on the other end suddenly became urgent.

“Don’t you dare!”

This was the first time Chen Yin had heard such an anxious tone from Yu Xiang.

But as soon as she spoke, Yu Xiang seemed to realize her slip-up, and her voice turned cold again.

“If you dare touch my Senior Brother, don’t blame me for fighting to the death!”

“I guarantee that all of you will be buried with him.”

“Hehe, please calm down, Holy Maiden. This lowly one was merely speaking casually.” Chen Yin deliberately lowered his voice. “Since the Holy Maiden has made her decision, we will naturally await good news.”

“I’ll contact you next time.” Finally, Xiang’er coldly left this sentence before ending the transmission.

Looking at the transmission stone in his hand, Chen Yin couldn’t help but chuckle.

…What a cute and silly girl.

If she cared so much about her Senior Brother, why did she have to force herself so hard?

However, Xiang’er’s warning to the demonic path not to contact her during this time was exactly what Chen Yin wanted.

How could they not contact her? He was hoping they would contact Xiang’er soon.

That way, it would be easier for him to follow the trail and uproot all those who dared to have designs on Xiang’er.

This was Chen Yin’s plan all along. Since the demonic branch altar in Flowing Cloud City had been destroyed, the demonic path couldn’t contact Xiang’er at the moment.

Therefore, if Xiang’er appeared at the Fairy Conference, it would definitely attract the attention of the demonic path.

At that time, he only needed to pay attention to those suspicious individuals who tried to approach Xiang’er, and he would be able to seize clues about the demonic path.

…This time, he wanted to see who would dare to touch Xiang’er.

***

Estimating the time, Chen Yin figured Xiang’er should be heading back soon, so he started to leisurely make his way back to the city.

But halfway there, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he swiftly concealed himself among the trees.

There were faint sounds of argument coming from the forest.

By a stream deep in the forest, several women in elegant robes and armed with weapons were standing back to back, their eyes wary as they stared at the people in front of them.

They were all injured, and their clothes were torn in many places.

In front of them, several bandits dressed in evil cultivator attire were leering at them.

“Do you… do you even know what you’re doing?”

One of the fairies gritted her teeth and said in a sharp voice, “We are disciples of the Heavenly Net Sect!”

“Do you think you’ll have a way out after provoking the Heavenly Net Sect?”

“A way out? I spit on that!” One of the bandits laughed and cursed. “Who would do this kind of work if they were afraid of death?”

“Little girls, stop trying to scare us. Let me tell you, we’re all rogue cultivators with our heads on the line, and we came here specifically to ambush you little girls participating in the Fairy Conference.”

“Consider yourselves unlucky to have run into us. Hehe.”

Judging from their fierce expressions, these bandits clearly had the lives of several cultivators on their hands. These young fairies, who had just left their sect, were obviously intimidated.

“What should we do?” One of the timid female cultivators asked fearfully. “Their cultivation is strong, we can’t beat them.”

“Don’t worry, Senior Sister will come to save us soon.” Another female cultivator said reassuringly, trying to appear calm.

“When Senior Sister arrives, none of them will escape!”

“Hehe, still waiting for reinforcements?” The rogue cultivator laughed. “Do you think we’re stupid?”

“As long as we’re quick enough, we can just tie you up and run away. Even the Heavenly Net Sect wouldn’t go through a lot of trouble for a few insignificant female disciples, right?”

“Hehe, Boss, stop wasting your breath on them. I can’t wait to try these fresh cauldrons!”

As the rogue cultivators approached step by step, the girls huddled together, trembling with fear.

Just as the rogue cultivators were about to make their move with lewd smiles, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in their ears.

“Sigh.”

“Master was right.”

“There really are bandits and rogue cultivators out here.”

The next moment, the fairies’ eyes widened.

A white light flashed, and the ground in front of them suddenly split open like tofu, a bottomless chasm appearing.

The rogue cultivators, who were standing on the chasm a moment ago, had vanished without a trace.

Not even their aura remained.

“Th-this is…” The fairies looked at each other, too stunned to speak.

Not far away, Chen Yin’s figure slowly emerged. He looked at the chasm and scratched his head awkwardly.

…He had tried his best to control it.

It seemed the power was still a bit too much.

The highest cultivation among these rogue cultivators was only at the early stage of the Entering Gate Realm, which came after the Cloud Ascending Realm.

Using a sword that could pulverize even a peak Boundless Realm elder on them felt like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

After all, the path of cultivation consisted of six realms: Gathering Qi, Cloud Ascending, Entering Gate, Boundless, Supreme Clarity, and Grand Clarity. Each realm was separated by a vast gulf.

Using a sword that could kill a Boundless Realm elder to slay a small fry at the early stage of the Entering Gate Realm was indeed a waste.

But Chen Yin couldn’t help it. This was the weakest of the three sword moves he had learned.

He truly didn’t have anything weaker.

At that moment, the fairies seemed to notice Chen Yin and asked cautiously:

“Excuse me… was it you who saved us?”

“Ah, no, it wasn’t me.” Chen Yin thought for a moment and decided to keep it a secret. “It was my Master who made the move.”

“But my Master doesn’t like to show her face and has already left.”

The fairies breathed a sigh of relief and patted their chests. “Thank goodness.”

“Thank you for your help, and thank you to your Master.”

“May we ask which sect you belong to? Are you also going to the Fairy Conference?”

Chen Yin cupped his hands politely. “I am Chen Yin, a disciple of the Mist Spirit Sect branch.”

“So you’re a fellow Daoist from the Mist Spirit Sect.”

The fairies relaxed their guard and started chatting and laughing. “We’re so grateful for your and your Master’s help today.”

“Haha, you’re too kind, Fairy Sisters.”

Chen Yin said with a smug expression, “You all are so beautiful, with such stunning appearances. Even the heavens couldn’t bear to see you fall victim to those villains.”

“Even if my Master wasn’t here today, I, Little Chen, would still risk my life to protect you!”

As usual, he started with flattery and sweet talk, making the fairies giggle.

“Hehe, little brother, you’re so good with words.”

“You’re quite handsome yourself. How about joining our Heavenly Net Sect and cultivating with us, little brother?”

Chen Yin said shyly, “That… wouldn’t be appropriate. I belong to a sect.”

“Are you rejecting us, little brother?”

“No, no, what I mean is, we can start by getting to know each other. For example, we can find a place to… deeply understand each other’s physical structure~”

“Ah! You’re so naughty, little brother. I didn’t expect you to have such indecent thoughts behind that innocent face.”

“Well, who can resist such charming fairies? I’m a virtuous gentleman, but even I can’t refuse a beauty~”

After some playful banter, Chen Yin became acquainted with these fairies and learned that they were also going to Fragrance City.

“Perfect, our Senior Sister is in the city. You’re in for a treat, little brother.”

Chen Yin, who had been smiling, suddenly froze.

“…Just in case, let me ask.”

He swallowed nervously and said softly, “Your Senior Sister… wouldn’t happen to be the famous Silk-Robe Fairy, Luo Qiaoqiao, would she?”

“Of course.” The fairies asked curiously, “What’s wrong?”

The moment he heard the name, Chen Yin felt a chill down his spine, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

“Uh, haha, I-I suddenly remembered I have something to do, so I’ll be going now.”

Under the curious gazes of the fairies, Chen Yin turned to leave with a forced laugh.

But the next moment, an incredibly seductive female voice, a voice that could make a man’s bones melt, rang out:

“Well, well. Long time no see. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?”

“Why don’t we catch up?”

At that moment.

Chen Yin felt his heart skip a beat.

***

T/N:

Luo Qiaoqiao: Her title is literary “Luo Shang Fairy”. Can be translated to

• Silk-Robe Fairy (chosen translation)
• Fairy of Flowing Silk
• Celestial Silk Maiden, etc

 

Chapter 10: Now, I Am Also in the Cloud Ascending Realm

Yu Xiang couldn’t sleep well all night.

She tossed and turned, opening and closing her eyes, only to see Chen Yin’s gaze from earlier that day.

That gaze, Yu Xiang would probably never forget for the rest of her life.

It was like a thick fog that lingered in his eyes, looking at her with a hazy and sorrowful expression.

And those words, calm yet filled with suppressed sadness:

…Are you serious about that?

Yu Xiang didn’t know how to answer this question.

If she could, she would also throw herself into her Senior Brother’s arms without hesitation.

Thinking about nothing.

Just wanting to be enveloped by his scent.

However, on countless nights, she was often awakened by the cruel scene from that year.

That image was also deeply engraved in her bones.

She had sworn at that time that she would do anything to get revenge.

Then, as if someone had responded to her wish, she received the System.

The System told her, from this day forward, you are the villain of this world.

Your mission is to defeat the protagonist.

If you follow the plot’s planned route, you can avenge your grievances.

But if you disobey the System, all your loved ones will perish alongside you.

…It doesn’t matter.

As long as she could get revenge, it didn’t matter what happened.

Holding onto that tiny thought, Yu Xiang was able to tell herself not to die during those countless sleepless nights.

To live on, even if it was just for revenge.

But all of this wavered after being brought back to Mount Yu by Master.

She met her loving Senior Brother Chen Yin and her protective Master, Immortal Yu Ling.

Everything on Mount Yu was like a gentle illusion that she was sinking into, almost forgetting the deep hatred engraved in her blood and bones.

But Yu Xiang knew.

From the moment she was chosen by the System, there was no turning back.

Either she followed the System’s instructions and completed the predetermined plot.

Or, her Senior Brother, Master, and everyone else she cared about would die because of her.

That was something that terrified her even more than her own death.

She didn’t want to endure the pain of losing her loved ones again.

So this time, no matter what, she had to follow the System’s instructions.

…I’m sorry, Senior Brother.

The night breeze blew through the window, leaving a slight dampness and sparkle on her pillow.

***

The next morning, Chen Yin woke up early and went to the kitchen to make soup.

Master had already gone on her journey. Now, only he and Xiang’er were left on Mount Yu.

Only when that loli granny was away did Chen Yin dare to take out the good ingredients he had secretly stashed away and treat Xiang’er to a delicious meal.

As he was tasting the soup with a spoon, the door opened.

Yu Xiang stood timidly at the door, looking at him cautiously.

“Oh, Xiang’er.”

Chen Yin’s expression was as calm as ever, and he said with a smile, “Come and have a taste. Senior Brother got up early to make this.”

“Antler and Ganoderma Soup, it’s said to be good for beauty, nourish the blood, and most importantly, enhance your bust~”

“Xiang’er should drink more, so Senior Brother can experience what it feels like to touch clouds in the future.”

Faced with Chen Yin’s teasing and suggestive words, Yu Xiang, unusually, didn’t blush and run away. Instead, she bit her lip gently.

“Senior Brother… are you still mad at me?”

Chen Yin paused, then put down the spoon and chuckled.

“I told you.”

“I’ve never been mad at Xiang’er.”

“Maybe Xiang’er has some hidden difficulties and doesn’t want to tell Senior Brother.”

“It’s okay.” Chen Yin wiped his hands on his apron, took it off, and put it aside.

He turned and looked at Yu Xiang seriously.

“Whenever you want to talk, Senior Brother is always willing to listen.”

Yu Xiang’s eyes welled up with tears.

After a moment, her eyes reddened, and she choked back a sob.

“Senior Brother… I…”

“Ah, but actually, thinking about it, being told that by Xiang’er does hurt a little.”

Chen Yin suddenly changed his tone and said in a troubled voice, “It seems I’m actually a little bit angry, what should I do?”

“How about Xiang’er coaxes me?”

Yu Xiang froze, fiddled with her fingers, and asked softly:

“Th-then… how does Senior Brother want Xiang’er to coax you?”

“That depends on how sincere Xiang’er is.”

Chen Yin stared at her with a grin and said no more.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Xiang blushed slightly and bit her lip:

“Then… Senior Brother, can you close your eyes?”

“Eh? Can’t I keep them open?”

“Oh, bad Senior Brother, stinky Senior Brother, j-just close your eyes!”

Seeing Xiang’er’s flustered and shy expression, Chen Yin couldn’t help but close his eyes with a smile.

After confirming that Chen Yin had closed his eyes, Yu Xiang slowly walked up to him and gently stood on tiptoe.

Chen Yin only felt a warm breath getting closer and closer to his cheek.

Almost as if it was about to touch his face.

After a moment, a soft voice, like a whisper in a dream, sounded in his ear:

“This is Xiang’er’s first kiss.”

“Xiang’er also likes Senior Brother.”

“Xiang’er also wants to be the Number One Fairy in Senior Brother’s heart forever.”

Then, his lips felt a touch like flower petals.

The soft and warm sensation was fleeting, but it made Chen Yin feel as if he had been electrocuted, leaving his eyes closed for a long time.

As if he was savoring the wonderful sensation.

After a while, Chen Yin slowly opened his eyes, but Yu Xiang was gone.

The shy girl must have run away.

Chen Yin, however, couldn’t help but gently touch his lips and chuckle silently.

…Actually, Xiang’er had always given Chen Yin this feeling.

A pure and innocent beauty, like the most pristine Mist Yu flower.

Unfortunately, Chen Yin had no siblings, neither in his previous life nor in this one.

Xiang’er was like a close and precious little sister, yet also like a girl next door with budding feelings hidden in her heart.

From the time they first came to the mountain, when she was just a little girl with dimples who called him “Senior Brother” in a sweet, childish voice…

Chen Yin had decided that he would protect this girl for the rest of his life.

…However, there was one thing he regretted.

Xiang’er had given him her first kiss.

But his first kiss… wasn’t hers.

Recalling a certain experience, Chen Yin could almost feel a completely different sensation on his lips.

Coughing lightly, Chen Yin sighed helplessly.

Ah, Xiang’er, don’t blame Senior Brother for being fickle.

There are some things that Senior Brother can’t help.

***

A few more days passed.

During these days, Yu Xiang and Chen Yin returned to their usual warm routine of playful banter.

Neither of them brought up that day’s events again, as if they had tacitly agreed to forget about it.

Chen Yin still teased Yu Xiang with his suggestive words every day, making her blush and scold him.

And Xiang’er still cooked delicious meals for Chen Yin every day, making him eat with great relish.

However, without a certain bossy loli granny around, Chen Yin felt a little unaccustomed.

…He wondered what Master was up to.

Forget it. Just like she said.

Probably no one in the entire cultivation world could kill her.

Why should he worry?

Peaceful days always flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the Number One Fairy Conference was approaching.

Chen Yin and Xiang’er also began to prepare for their journey.

“By the way, Senior Brother, why did Master ask you to escort me? Can’t I just go by myself?”

“Don’t be silly.” Chen Yin put on a serious face. “How can I let a girl like you travel so far alone? Not to mention Master, even I wouldn’t feel at ease.”

“What if you encounter some bad guys on the road who want to harm you? I’d cry my eyes out.”

Yu Xiang couldn’t help but giggle and cover her mouth. “Come on! You’re always busy fooling around, your cultivation isn’t even as high as mine.”

“Even if we really encounter a bad guy that even I can’t defeat, what help could you, a Senior Brother who hasn’t even reached the Cloud Ascending Realm, offer?”

Chen Yin instantly put on a hurt expression. “So… in Xiang’er’s eyes, Senior Brother is such a useless person…”

“Wuwuwu, I don’t want to live anymore.”

Yu Xiang was afraid that she had spoken too harshly and was about to comfort him, but in the next second, Chen Yin suddenly put on a tragic expression:

“It’s okay! Xiang’er, if we really encounter a bad guy that neither of us can defeat, leave me behind! Run away quickly!”

“Even if it costs me my life, I won’t let anyone bully Xiang’er!”

Yu Xiang narrowed her eyes and giggled.

“Stinky Senior Brother. At a time like this, you’re still trying to be cool.”

“If we really can’t win, Senior Brother should just run away. Xiang’er can handle it herself.”

“How can I do that?” Chen Yin said righteously. “I’d rather die before Xiang’er! If anyone wants to hurt Xiang’er, they’ll have to step over my dead body!”

“…Senior Brother, your legs are shaking.”

“…”

Their usual playful banter. Both of them were used to it.

After tidying up the house, Chen Yin, while Xiang’er wasn’t paying attention, tucked his mask into his bosom and shrunk the Eternal Light sword, storing it in his sleeve.

He also made eye contact with Luo Luo, whose little fox head peeked out from the void outside, and nodded.

After everything was ready, Chen Yin said cheerfully:

“Let’s go! Our destination is the Number One Fairy Conference, a world full of beautiful women!”

“…Senior Brother.”

Yu Xiang suddenly looked at him suspiciously. “Could it be that you asked Master to let you escort me because you actually want to go to the Fairy Conference to flirt with other girls?”

“Ahem, h-how is that possible? I’m a righteous man, do I look like a philanderer?”

Chen Yin coughed lightly, straightening his neck defensively. “I’m genuinely worried about Xiang’er’s safety.”

“No need to worry about me, stinky Senior Brother. If I get held back by you, that would be bad.”

Yu Xiang pouted. “Promise me, if I tell you to run, you’ll run, okay?”

“…I say,” Chen Yin shrugged helplessly. “You’re only at the early stage of the Cloud Ascending Realm, just a little higher than me.”

“Do you really need to look down on me that much?”

“Heehee, who told you not to cultivate properly and have such low cultivation?”

Looking at Xiang’er’s sly smile and long eyelashes, Chen Yin sighed softly.

Then, he suddenly extended his hand.

The next moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged, swirling towards Chen Yin like a vortex.

Before Xiang’er could react, the vortex suddenly disappeared.

And Chen Yin, standing in front of her, seemed to have become even more ethereal. He smiled and spread his hands:

“Is this better?”

“Now.”

“I am also in the Cloud Ascending Realm.”

Chapter 9: I Don’t Want to Lose Her a Second Time

“Oh my~”

Master giggled, covering her mouth delicately. “Oh dear, oh dear, why is it that in the blink of an eye, my stinky disciple has the scent of another woman on him?”

Xiang’er’s little nose wrinkled slightly, and she couldn’t help but pout.

“It’s true. There’s the fragrance of another girl.”

Chen Yin: “?”

…Do you two have dog noses?

Speaking of which, did he really have a scent on him?

Did that little fox Luo Luo have a natural fox scent?

“You must be mistaken. How could I possibly have the scent of a woman on me?”

“Really?”

Master suddenly winked slyly. “Why do I feel like I just… didn’t see someone in his room?”

“Could it be that you sneaked out to fool around while Xiang’er was away?”

Chen Yin couldn’t help but glare at Master.

You perverted loli granny, stirring up trouble!

Xiang’er’s eyes gradually darkened, and her gaze towards Chen Yin even carried a hint of killing intent.

Chen Yin instantly felt a chill down his spine.

…This is bad.

At that moment, Master’s voice transmission echoed in his mind:

“Hehe, how is it? Caught by Xiang’er for visiting brothels and drinking with other women?”

“It just so happens that Master is a little short on money. If you give me three jars of Fragrant Jade Brew… I might be able to help you out.”

Three jars? Why don’t you just rob me?! Chen Yin almost cursed.

This damned Master went out to eat, drink, and be merry every day, spending money lavishly. The wine she drank was all the most expensive immortal brew, costing hundreds of spirit stones per jar.

And she loved to buy on credit, always making Chen Yin pay for it with the meager spirit stones he earned from running errands for the sect.

Fragrant Jade Brew was even more expensive, three jars would probably cost him two months’ worth of errands.

Chen Yin didn’t know if she was truly broke or just stingy.

But in any case, whenever this topic came up, he would be furious.

“One jar! At most, I’ll endure Xiang’er ignoring me for two days.” He gritted his teeth.

“Deal.”

The next moment, Master’s expression changed as she said with a grin:

“Plot twist! I actually sent him out to buy something! It was just a joke for Xiang’er!”

Yu Xiang looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Chen Yin could only smile awkwardly along.

“Hmph. Fine, don’t tell me then.”

Xiang’er glanced at them resentfully and turned her head away.

Chen Yin could only change the subject. “Speaking of which…”

“Why did Master come to find us?”

“Oh, just to inform you.” Master said casually. “In two days, you can set off for the Number One Fairy Conference on your own.”

“I’ll be going on a journey starting tomorrow. I’m not sure when I’ll be back.”

Tomorrow? Chen Yin was surprised. “So soon?”

“Why,” she suddenly leaned in front of Chen Yin, her eyes twinkling mischievously. “Master hasn’t even left yet, and you already miss me?”

“…You wish. I’d rather you never come back.”

Master pouted and said casually, “Take care of yourselves while I’m gone.”

“I have a bad temper and can’t stand seeing my disciples being bullied.”

“If anyone dares to bully us, fight back. If they call for backup, use my name.”

“Remember?” She glanced at the two of them.

Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

“Understood.”

…Master was a softie at heart, despite her sharp tongue. She still cared about them.

“Oh right, if you offend an old monster that even I can’t beat, then quickly find a place to die and don’t drag me down!”

…Sorry, I take back what I said before.

After giving her instructions, Master was about to leave when Xiang’er suddenly asked:

“Master, wait a moment.”

“I heard passing cultivators talking while I was in Flowing Cloud City. They said you seemed to have destroyed a demonic branch altar there?”

Chen Yin’s hand stiffened abruptly.

…This is bad.

“Is that… true?” Xiang’er looked at Master, blinking innocently.

Master’s eyes flickered imperceptibly.

Just as Chen Yin was worried that they would be exposed, he heard Master’s nonchalant voice:

“Yes. What about it?”

“Those demonic bastards didn’t know their place and dared to establish a branch altar right under my nose. I found it an eyesore, so I casually got rid of it.”

Chen Yin looked at her with surprise, but Master’s expression remained unchanged.

Her tone was as casual as if she had just stepped on an ant.

Yu Xiang was silent for a moment, then stuck out her tongue playfully.

“As expected of Master, you’re so amazing.”

“It’s just a small matter, nothing to be surprised about.” Master glanced at the two of them again. “I’ll be going back now if there’s nothing else.”

“Okay, take care, Master.”

***

After Master left, Chen Yin breathed a sigh of relief and said casually:

“Hah. That loli granny is finally gone.”

“At least I don’t have to clean up her messes all the time now.”

Yu Xiang was washing the teacups, lost in thought.

“…Senior Brother.”

“Hmm?”

“Do you… really have another woman out there?”

Chen Yin froze, forcing a smile. “What are you thinking? I’m devoted to Xiang’er—”

“I’m serious.”

Xiang’er suddenly turned her head and looked at Chen Yin intently.

“It’s okay if Senior Brother really has a girl he likes.”

“I’m your Little Junior Sister, of course I’ll bless you.”

She smiled. “Anyway, I’m not your Dao Companion. Why do you have to be so sentimental?”

Chen Yin’s hand, which was reaching out, stopped in midair.

After a moment, he turned his head. “Are you serious about that?”

Xiang’er suddenly panicked.

Chen Yin’s face took on an expression she had never seen before, as he looked at her calmly and asked:

“Xiang’er thinks that Senior Brother is just being sentimental, right?”

“Even if Senior Brother really has another woman, Xiang’er wouldn’t mind, right?”

“Senior Brother, I didn’t…”

Xiang’er’s eyes became flustered as she stammered, trying to explain.

She felt it.

Senior Brother seemed to be truly angry.

Although he didn’t show it on his face, Yu Xiang instinctively felt a pang of panic, as if something was missing in her chest.

Chen Yin’s eyes were filled with a sadness that Yu Xiang had never seen before.

She suddenly felt scared.

“Senior Brother, I didn’t mean to make you angry—”

“I’m not angry.” Chen Yin shook his head. “I just think Xiang’er is right.”

“Maybe it’s just me being sentimental.”

“But I’m different. I can’t be like Xiang’er.”

He looked into Xiang’er’s eyes seriously and said, “If Xiang’er one day has someone else she likes…”

“…Then Senior Brother will be very sad.”

Yu Xiang felt as if her throat was choked.

Chen Yin silently finished washing the teacups with Xiang’er, then casually said, “I’m going for a walk,” and left the hut.

As soon as he left, Yu Xiang almost reached out to stop him.

As if she would lose him if she didn’t hold onto him.

But the next moment, the System’s voice echoed in her ears:

“Wake up.”

“You and him are impossible.”

“You’re destined to fight Shen Shuanglian to the death.”

“If you don’t complete the System’s missions according to the plot records, even if you’re with him, you’ll only end up killing him.”

Yu Xiang’s hand froze in midair.

After a moment, she slowly retracted her hand, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Large teardrops fell silently.

“But…”

She covered her mouth desperately, tears blurring her vision. “I really can’t bear to lose Senior Brother…”

Seeing this, the System couldn’t say anything more and just sighed softly.

“Alas. Being chosen by the System isn’t necessarily a good thing.”

“It’s not easy for you either.”

***

On the cliff of Mount Yu.

Chen Yin looked at the sea of clouds below, silent.

After a moment, Master’s voice sounded from behind:

“Not going to comfort her? You made Xiang’er cry.”

Chen Yin slowly shook his head.

“Some knots need to be untied by Xiang’er herself.”

…Since he was reborn, he would definitely prevent the tragedy from happening this time.

But if Xiang’er herself was unwilling to accept help, then no matter how hard he tried, it would be futile.

“You’re pretending to be nonchalant, huh.” Master pouted. “What if Xiang’er really falls in love with someone else in the future?”

Chen Yin thought for a moment and said seriously:

“Then I’ll probably beat that person up and snatch Xiang’er back.”

“Pfft, haha. So unreasonable, I didn’t know you were so possessive.”

Master teased, “That’s not very appealing to girls, you know.”

“I don’t care.”

Chen Yin’s eyes suddenly lowered.

“I’ve already experienced the pain of losing Xiang’er once.”

“…I don’t want to experience it again.”

Master didn’t say anything more.

She stood beside him, watching the sea of clouds below.

For a while, only the sound of the wind filled their ears.

“Master, aren’t you going to ask me why it’s the second time?” Chen Yin suddenly asked.

“Didn’t you also not ask me why I said I destroyed the demonic branch altar?” Master countered.

Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, then smiled silently.

“…In that case, thank you for your understanding, Master.”

The little loli didn’t show any expression, just waved her hand casually. “It’s fine. Just remember to offer me a few jars of good wine as a tribute.”

The sea of clouds churned and rolled.

Suddenly, Master’s voice became unusually serious:

“Listen carefully.”

“Don’t let anyone steal Xiang’er away.”

“The people on our Mount Yu should keep the good things for ourselves.”

Chen Yin smiled and nodded. “Then I’ll follow Master’s orders.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll definitely make Xiang’er mine.”

“From the sound of it,” Master said, glaring at him playfully, “You’re not planning on having just Xiang’er in your harem, are you?”

“Ahem… A man shouldn’t waste his youth, right?”

Chen Yin coughed, brazenly saying, “Although I have no intention of picking flowers, I can’t help being charming and irresistible. If a fairy throws herself at me, my mental fortitude might not be able to resist.”

Recalling a certain unpleasant experience, Chen Yin suddenly shuddered.

“What if I accidentally give in and bring back a few more concubines to the mountain? Master won’t be jealous, will you?”

“Tch, me, jealous of you?”

Master glanced at him disdainfully. “Look at your little bean sprout, it’s not even enough to fill the gap between my teeth.”

“You can bring them back, but they’ll have to pay for their own living expenses. And remember to charge your beauties rent. Mount Yu doesn’t accept freeloaders.”

“…Master, you’re still jealous, aren’t you?”

“If you dare tease Master again, believe me, I’ll solve your harem problem with a single slash and save you the trouble.”

“…I was wrong.”

Chapter 8: I Understand

The next day.

“Senior Brother, Mrs. Zhang from Flowing Cloud City finished making my clothes. I’m going to pick them up.”

“Do you need Senior Brother to go with you?”

“No need.” Xiang’er smiled. “I’ll be back soon.”

“Okay, be careful on the road.” Chen Yin also said with a smile.

After Xiang’er went down the mountain, Chen Yin slowly lost his smile.

…As expected.

Before leaving, Xiang’er would still find an excuse to go to the demonic branch altar in Flowing Cloud City.

Fortunately, this time, Chen Yin was prepared.

After Xiang’er left, he also put on his mask and chose another route, quickly heading towards Flowing Cloud City.

***

Arriving at the demonic branch altar in Flowing Cloud City ahead of Xiang’er, Chen Yin saw the little fox Luo Luo, who had been waiting for a long time.

“Young Master, over here, over here~”

The little fox hid behind a pile of ruins, wagging her tail and waving at him.

“Has anyone arrived yet?” Chen Yin asked hurriedly.

“Not yet.” Luo Luo looked around. “It’s just me and Young Master here.”

“Good, go keep watch outside. Notify me as soon as someone comes in.”

The little fox responded with an “oh” and, with her nimble movements, concealed herself in the void and left the ruins.

Chen Yin covered himself tightly with his mask and hooded cloak.

Not long after, the little fox sent a warning: “Someone’s coming!”

Chen Yin quickly put away the stone and hid himself.

***

Yu Xiang, who was slowly entering the demonic branch altar, suddenly narrowed her eyes and quickened her pace.

“This… this is…”

Arriving at the main hall, she frowned deeply as she looked at the hall, which had been reduced to a pile of rubble.

The System also spoke in confusion: “What’s going on?”

“Was the branch altar discovered?”

At that moment, Yu Xiang’s gaze suddenly turned sharp, and a deep purple thin sword pointed directly at a spot near the ruins.

A terrifying aura surged from her.

…It had actually reached the astonishing Boundless Realm, even comparable to the level of her peer, the prodigy Shen Shuanglian.

However, under the pressure of her fully unleashed cultivation, the person opposite her stepped out slowly and unhurriedly, walking towards her.

“Hehe, don’t be so angry, Holy Maiden.”

“Who are you?” Yu Xiang narrowed her eyes as she looked at the mysterious man who was completely covered from head to toe.

“I am a messenger from the main altar. I’m here to deliver a message to the Holy Maiden.”

A message? Yu Xiang was puzzled.

“Immortal Yu Ling discovered this branch altar, and even Elder Hei Ran has been killed by her.”

“You can’t stay here anymore.”

Yu Xiang was stunned: “Master…”

But the next moment, her expression turned serious. “Wait, why didn’t you use a transmission jade for such an important matter?”

The man remained unfazed and said calmly, “With Elder Hei Ran’s death, there’s a possibility that many of the sect’s secrets have been exposed.”

“The previous transmission jades have all been discarded. Until the new ones are ready, I will be responsible for all communication between you and the main altar.”

“It’s best for the Holy Maiden to discard the previous stone as well, to avoid being discovered and exposing your identity.”

Yu Xiang looked at him suspiciously, but the man’s aura was calm, without any panic, and he didn’t seem to be lying.

After a moment, she slowly said, “…Why should I believe you?”

“Hehe, it doesn’t matter if the Holy Maiden doesn’t believe me.”

The man shrugged. “Anyway, this incident has caused doubts within the sect regarding the Holy Maiden’s loyalty.”

“After all… who knows who revealed the location of this branch altar to your Master?”

Yu Xiang’s face turned slightly cold. “Are you suggesting that I betrayed you?”

“I wouldn’t dare.”

The man said calmly, “I’m just a small messenger.”

“If the Holy Maiden wishes to prove her loyalty and clear her name, she should cultivate diligently and master her demonic arts as soon as possible.”

“Hmph.” Yu Xiang turned around lightly. “Don’t worry about me.”

“As it happens, I’ll be leaving for a while.”

“I’ll discard the previous transmission jade. If the sect needs to contact me, use this.”

As she spoke, Yu Xiang tossed a small stone to the man.

After catching the stone, the man pondered as he played with it.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave—”

“Lastly, I have a personal question for the Holy Maiden.”

Yu Xiang turned her head and looked at the man, who was bowing respectfully, her eyes flashing with impatience. “What is it?”

“Our demonic sect’s hard work in establishing the Flowing Cloud City branch altar has been completely destroyed. I wonder… does the Holy Maiden feel any heartache?”

Yu Xiang glared at him with disgust. “Why would I feel heartache?”

“Our relationship is just one of cooperation.”

“I cultivate the demonic art ‘Quenching Nether Mantra’ for you, and you provide me with cultivation resources.”

“As for your affairs… I have no interest in them.”

The man looked deeply at Yu Xiang, then slowly cupped his hands.

“Farewell, Holy Maiden.”

Yu Xiang’s gaze lingered on him for a moment before she turned and gracefully left.

After returning to Flowing Cloud City, Yu Xiang fell silent.

“Hmm…” The System’s thoughtful voice sounded in her ears.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing… I just feel like something’s off.”

“Why?” Yu Xiang asked in return. “Did what that man said differ from the plot records?”

“Not really, the plot records don’t mention this at all… but for minor events that don’t affect the main storyline, it’s normal for the System’s plot records to not include them.”

The System’s voice still carried a hint of doubt. “But, I still feel like something’s not right.”

“What’s not right…”

Yu Xiang only thought for a moment before shaking her head.

“It doesn’t matter. Let them worry about the demonic path’s affairs.”

“I just need to focus on cultivating and improving myself, so I can take revenge as soon as possible.”

“Anything else is irrelevant to me.”

“Let’s go back quickly. Otherwise, Senior Brother will become suspicious.” She said slowly.

The System sighed helplessly and fell silent.

***

After Yu Xiang left, Chen Yin slowly removed his mask.

Looking in the direction Yu Xiang had gone, he fell into deep thought for a long time.

…The previous conversation was quite dangerous.

But fortunately, he didn’t expose any flaws.

However, no risk, no reward. He had gleaned quite a bit of information from Xiang’er.

“The demonic art ‘Quenching Nether Mantra’…” Chen Yin muttered to himself.

This was the key to Xiang’er’s connection to the demonic path.

Master was knowledgeable. He would ask her about it when he returned and see if she knew anything about this demonic art.

Maybe there was a way to save Xiang’er.

However, he still had no clue why Xiang’er was willing to agree to the demonic path’s terms.

“It seems I can only find another opportunity to pry information from her later.” Chen Yin sighed and shook his head.

Just then, he heard the little fox Luo Luo’s voice:

“Young Master, is that girl your sweetheart?”

Chen Yin couldn’t help but cough, embarrassed. “Don’t think too much, little girl.”

“I’m not little!”

The little fox puffed up her cheeks unhappily.

“Are you sure?” Chen Yin glanced at her with a strange look.

Luo Luo looked down at her flat chest, and her fox ears drooped dejectedly.

“Hmm…”

“Ahem. Don’t worry, you’ll grow up eventually.”

Chen Yin patted her head comfortingly, then looked around.

“Alright. It’s not safe to stay here for long, let’s go.”

***

After returning to the residence in Flowing Cloud City, Chen Yin changed back into his ordinary clothes and was about to head back to the mountain before Xiang’er.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and turned around.

“Right. You should also prepare these two days. You’ll be going on a long trip with me.”

“A long trip?” Luo Luo twitched her ears in confusion.

…After thinking about it, Chen Yin still felt that having Luo Luo, with her excellent ability to conceal herself in the void, would be very convenient on the journey to the Number One Fairy Conference.

So, in the end, he decided to take Luo Luo with him.

“When the time comes, you’ll stay hidden in the void and follow me, understood?”

“Ah? But Young Master, concealing in the void is very tiring and consumes a lot of spiritual energy—”

“All your food expenses along the way will be covered.”

“—But to serve Young Master, I will not hesitate!”

Seeing the little fox happily wagging her tail as if her face had changed, Chen Yin chuckled and rubbed her head.

…Another advantage of taking Luo Luo was…

He could pet this fluffy and cute little fox anytime, anywhere.

***

Rushing back to the small wooden hut at the foot of the mountain, Chen Yin arrived before Xiang’er.

Reaching the hut, Chen Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to push the door open and go back to his room, he suddenly froze.

“Ma… Master?”

Inside the wooden hut, a little loli, wrapped in a loose, oversized silk robe, was sitting cross-legged on a chair, pouring tea with a frown.

Seeing Chen Yin, Master pouted and said resentfully:

“Why, couldn’t you and your Junior Sister make a baby at home? Did you have to go to a tavern in the city and get a room?”

Chen Yin: “…How is it that your mind is filled with nothing but NSFW thoughts?” (NSFW-not safe for work(+18))

“Honestly, do you know how long I’ve been waiting?”

Master raised the teapot high and poured it directly into her small cherry mouth, tea dripping down her lips, chin, and over her shoulders.

Chen Yin had no choice but to accept his unrefined and oblivious Master.

“Where’s Xiang’er? Why didn’t she come back with you?”

She looked at Chen Yin suspiciously. “Don’t tell me you left the poor girl in the city, unable to get out of bed, and came back alone?

“You perverted loli granny, get out!!”

Chen Yin sighed and was about to make up an excuse when he suddenly heard Xiang’er’s voice coming back from the entrance:

“Huh? Senior Brother? Master? What are you doing here together?”

Chen Yin’s heart skipped a beat.

…He couldn’t let Xiang’er know that he was just out.

Otherwise, if Xiang’er noticed something, it wouldn‘t be good.

So, he desperately winked at Master, making her confused.

However, Master quickly understood. She looked at Chen Yin meaningfully, a “I understand” smile appearing on her lips.

That smile sent chills down Chen Yin’s spine.

Chapter 7: After Taking My First Time, You’re Still Teasing Me

“…The Number One Fairy Conference?” Xiang’er blinked.

“You’ve heard of it, right? The one hosted by the Ten Thousand Fragrance Pavilion?”

“I’ve heard of it…” Xiang’er pursed her lips. “But… do I really have to go?”

“In previous years, you were still young. Now you’re at the perfect age, it’s good to go out and see the world.”

Chen Yin said with a grin, “What’s wrong? Are you worried you won’t be able to win?”

“I-I haven’t cultivated seriously for a long time, of course I can’t win.”

Xiang’er pouted and said dejectedly, “I’m only at the early stage of the Cloud Ascending Realm, I’m too ordinary in the cultivation world.”

“Ah, what’s there to be afraid of? If you can’t win, then you can’t win. Anyway, I don’t want our Xiang’er to be some kind of Number One Fairy.”

Now it was Xiang’er’s turn to be curious: “Why?”

“Think about it, if our Xiang’er becomes the Number One Fairy, she’ll definitely be publicized by that Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Fragrance Pavilion, and her fame will spread throughout the entire cultivation world.”

“What if there are fans of Xiang’er everywhere, fighting to be her Dao Companion? I’d be so tired from beating them all up.” Chen Yin shrugged.

Xiang’er giggled and covered her mouth, “Shameless Senior Brother. How could you possibly beat so many people?”

“So,”

Chen Yin chuckled and patted her head. “If Xiang’er really cares about Senior Brother, don’t be the Number One Fairy.”

“Just be the Number One Fairy in Senior Brother’s heart.”

Yu Xiang’s face flushed red.

“Stinky Senior Brother… where did you learn those sweet words to coax girls?”

“From the bottom of my heart.” Chen Yin shrugged.

“Then… no way.”

Yu Xiang’s eyes suddenly sparkled, and she mischievously hid her hands behind her back. “Then I really want to become the Number One Fairy.”

Chen Yin’s face fell.

“Xiang’er would rather do that than agree to Senior Brother?”

“That’s not it!” Xiang’er giggled.

…Because…

Only by becoming the Number One Fairy…

…Could she be worthy of being the Number One Fairy in Senior Brother’s heart.

Of course, these words remained hidden in her heart.

Seeing that Xiang’er didn’t continue speaking, Chen Yin stopped joking and said seriously:

“…Master’s intention is simply for you to experience the world.”

“The ranking doesn’t matter. Just protect yourself.”

Xiang’er’s eyes flickered. “If I get hurt, will Senior Brother feel sorry for me?”

“Of course! What if I can’t help but seek revenge on the female cultivator who hurt you, and it ends up causing conflict between Master and other sects? It would all be the fault of you, a silly girl who didn’t take care of herself.”

As he spoke, Chen Yin gently pinched her little nose.

“Hmph.”

Xiang’er swatted away Chen Yin’s hand, puffed up her cheeks, and said, “I don’t want to be blamed for your actions.”

“But… I’ll be careful.”

That’s good. Chen Yin patted her head with satisfaction.

***

After Chen Yin left, Yu Xiang returned to her room.

“…That’s strange.” The System’s voice sounded in her ears.

“What’s wrong?”

“According to the plot records, you are indeed going to participate in the Number One Fairy Conference.”

The System pondered and said, “But, why do I remember that you’re supposed to participate as a member of the demonic path?”

“Is there a part in the original plot where you go to the competition with your Senior Brother?”

Yu Xiang was silent for a moment, then said softly:

“System, confirm the following plot records again.”

The System cleared its throat and slowly read:

“Participate in the Number One Fairy Conference, using the name of the extinct sect ‘Changli Palace’ to defeat all opponents and meet Shen Shuanglian in the final.”

“In the final battle against Shen Shuanglian, test all her cultivation methods and trump cards. After completing the mission, surrender and leave.”

After reading it, the System was puzzled again:

“The plot records don’t specify if you need to stay by your Senior Brother’s side.”

Yu Xiang lowered her eyes slightly and shook her head.

“It’s okay. Let’s do as Senior Brother said.”

“I’ll lose in the preliminary round, then find an excuse to avoid Senior Brother and continue the plot as a disciple of Changli Palace.”

“…That’s the only way.”

The System sighed, then suddenly remembered something and warned:

“Right. The final battle with Shen Shuanglian is only to test her strength and trump cards. Don’t fight to the death, and don’t reveal your true identity.”

“That girl also has a System. No one knows her true strength. You have to be patient.”

Yu Xiang’s eyes glazed over, lost in thought.

After a long time, she slowly nodded.

“…I know.”

After leaving Xiang’er’s room, Chen Yin also fell into thought.

…Xiang’er had obviously just learned about the request to participate in the competition.

Since she was going to leave Mount Yu for a while, she should make one last trip to the demonic branch altar in Flowing Cloud City before leaving.

Good. He should also check if the demonic path had received news of Hei Ran’s death.

He wondered if that little fox Luo Luo had completed her task diligently.

So Chen Yin took out his mask and turned towards Flowing Cloud City.

***

Arriving at the residence in Flowing Cloud City, Chen Yin searched the entire place but couldn’t find Luo Luo.

…Strange.

Did this girl run off with my money?

Just as he was about to go out and search for her, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening from the entrance.

The next moment, a pair of fluffy fox ears perked up.

“Young Master!”

Luo Luo ran over with a giggle, holding a large bag of snacks in her arms. “You’re here!”

“…So much food?”

Chen Yin looked at the large bag in her arms, and the corner of his mouth twitched. “You didn’t spend all the money I gave you in just two days, did you?”

“No, no.”

Luo Luo’s fox ears twitched, and she scratched her head sheepishly. “I… I still have a few dozen copper coins left.”

…A few dozen copper coins??

Do you know how much silver I gave you?

That money was enough for you to open a snack shop!

Chen Yin covered his face in despair, and after a long while, he convinced himself that “money is worldly possessions, but a loli is priceless.”

“…What about the task I gave you?”

“Oh!” Luo Luo seemed to remember something and, with her agile fox tail, retrieved a stone from inside the house.

“When I went to the demonic branch altar these past two days, I discovered that someone had already been there.”

“They even left this stone behind.”

As she spoke, she handed the stone to Chen Yin.

Chen Yin took it and saw a line of small characters engraved on it.

—Immortal Yu Ling, blood for blood.

Chen Yin narrowed his eyes slightly.

…It seemed that the demonic path did have some way of knowing about Elder Hei Ran’s death.

But Hei Ran was, after all, a powerful cultivator who had been in the Boundless Realm for many years, extremely cunning and sly.

In the entire area surrounding Flowing Cloud City, only the invincible Immortal Yu Ling could have killed him.

It seemed that Master had inadvertently taken the blame for him. Chen Yin shrugged.

Of course, he didn’t feel any guilt.

That loli granny already had countless enemies. If they wanted to count her enemies, they’d probably run into ten or eight just by buying candied hawthorns.

Anyway, no one could do anything to her, so let her take the blame.

“Anything else?”

Luo Luo blinked and wagged her tail as she thought. “Hmm… nothing else.”

“That branch altar seems to have been abandoned. There haven’t been any changes these past few times I went there. It’s still a pile of ruins, just more thoroughly destroyed.”

Chen Yin nodded thoughtfully.

That made sense. An exposed branch altar was no longer useful.

However, it would be difficult to explain to Xiang’er…

After pondering for a moment, Chen Yin suddenly thought of something and a smile appeared on his lips.

“That’s good then.”

Luo Luo tilted her head in confusion.

With his plan in mind, Chen Yin relaxed and sat down on a chair in the residence, beckoning Luo Luo.

“Come here, let me pet your fur.”

Luo Luo: “?”

Although she didn’t understand what Chen Yin was saying, after becoming his servant, she couldn’t resist his orders and obediently went to him.

Then, a pair of “evil claws” reached for her ears.

“Ah!”

Luo Luo’s pretty face instantly flushed red, and she couldn’t help but ask softly:

“Y-Young Master?”

Chen Yin stroked her fluffy ears with an expression of enjoyment.

…To be honest, when Chen Yin was still on Earth, he particularly liked fluffy animals like cats and dogs, and he had several pets at home.

Of course, petting cats and dogs was nothing new. But petting a fox was a first.

Since she was his servant, it would be a waste not to pet her.

So Chen Yin gently stroked her soft and beautiful fox ears, enjoying the feeling of the pure white fur rubbing against his palm.

The little fox in front of him closed her eyes shyly, her face flushed, and let out a soft moan.

“Young Master…”

“Ah, as expected, petting fluffy animals is the best therapy.”

Chen Yin felt like he was back in his old life, coming home exhausted from work and being greeted by his cats and dogs wagging their tails at the door.

An expression of healing appeared on his face.

“It’s so good… and you have such a cute tail too.”

As he spoke, his “evil claws” targeted the little fox’s fluffy tail.

The next moment, the little fox suddenly let out a sharp “Ah!”, her face flushing crimson.

…Hmm?

Before Chen Yin could react, Luo Luo lost all her strength and collapsed limply onto his lap.

Her eyes were filled with a seductive gaze, and she gasped softly, her breath forming white puffs in the air.

“Uh…”

Chen Yin chuckled awkwardly. “Sorry… I didn’t know your fox tails were so sensitive.”

“Hmm…”

Luo Luo’s eyes were watery, as if she was about to cry, but in the end, she only dared to mumble softly:

“Young Master… you’re so mean.”

“Not only did you take my first time, but you’re still teasing me…” After saying that, she gave Chen Yin a resentful look.

Chen Yin: “…?”

Little fox, you should be glad you’re still young.

Otherwise, with such a seductive and alluring appearance, Chen Yin was afraid he wouldn’t be able to resist taking her right there and then.

Although in this world, it wouldn’t be unacceptable.

But he still felt a little guilty.

“…Sorry. I’ll be careful next time I pet you.”

“There’s no next time!!”