Cursed Mountains and Seas

Chapter 393 Twin Lotus Blossoms, the Number One Beauty of the Fox Clan

"Ah—! This is a devil!!"

Before the word "run" could be finished, a piercing scream ripped across the darkening sky and abruptly stopped, unable to hold back the last rays of the western sun.

As the place where the sun rises first, it also experiences night earlier than other parts of the world.

A great terror was about to descend!
There are thirty-eight elegant seats in the hall.

The crimson river of blood instantly engulfed the Francois adventure team, and then, in the hands of the Child Rejuvenator, it transformed back into the ten-foot-long natal magic weapon, the Blood Soul Banner.

The banner, writhing and pulsating with blood-red light, seemed excited like a living thing for a while before finally calming down.

Compared to the substitute he casually crafted when he descended into the wall using the bodies of Mao Haifeng and Wang Cuiqiao's son, the power of this banner is completely incomparable.

As a natal magic weapon, it was painstakingly cultivated and refined by the Rejuvenating Immortal for hundreds of years, almost equivalent to a living incarnation. If the Blood Soul Banner ate it, it would be as if he had eaten it.

The Rejuvenating Immortal raised his hand and caught a Seven-Leaf Ginseng that the long banner spat out, unceremoniously accepting the adventure team's only gain on the island.

He casually placed the immortal herb, which looked like an old man with a worried expression and twisting his body, into the treasure box.

He patted his belly and let out a burp.

"Hiccup! Humans, the most intelligent of all beings, are indeed a natural medicine. They taste wonderful, and no matter how much you eat, you can never get enough."

As a high-ranking immortal who has reached the top three levels, I no longer need to consume specific immortal elixirs. I can bypass the intermediate medium and directly cultivate by eating people.

The immortals' addiction to immortality is deeply ingrained and difficult to control; we've almost devoured everyone in the immortal realm.

Only during times of chaos, when cracks appear in the curse, do we have the chance to enjoy a delicious meal and, incidentally, reclaim the elixir of immortality they dug up at the cost of human lives.

We can grow more elixirs in the Penglai Herb Garden without violating the rule of paying 29% of the tax on 30% of the produce. This is a win-win situation!

Unfortunately, these Frankish human flesh were too tough and had a lingering, foul odor. In my opinion, they weren't even as good as those old, skinny "fire-wielding" men from China.

However, the smile on the face of this third-rank immortal who had just enjoyed a hearty meal did not last long before turning gloomy again.

He originally had the opportunity to establish an outpost inside the wall and enjoy the nation's greatest medicine, but he failed to seize it in the end, and now he feels heartbroken every time he thinks about it!
"I paid a huge price to secure a chance for reincarnation from the Dao lineage, but it all came to naught due to a series of unexpected events."

I hate it!
Furthermore, the [Blood Pagoda] that I painstakingly created has fallen into the hands of thieves. The Immortal Realm is currently in dire need of human labor, and we haven't been able to recreate it yet.

His teeth were grinding together.

Although the Blood River Pagoda Ship is powerful, as long as the Blood River continues during battle, it can continuously repair the ship's hull and even extract the essence of powerful beings, eventually becoming stronger and stronger!
However, the method of refining the core structure, the Blood Floating Pagoda, is almost demonic.

It is made by taking the bones, flesh, soul, and destiny of twelve, twenty-four, or thirty-six people with potential and refining them together.

But such people are at least born into wealth and nobility. Where in the immortal realm can you find such noble beings?

Back then, the Immortal of Rejuvenation used the immortal ascension technique left behind by one of the six ancient energies, the [Ba Hui Bad Medicine Ghost], to form a "Yin-Yang Embryo" and send it into the bodies of women who sought children.

Then, using this fetus as a springboard, they absorb the fortune of their parents and both families to strengthen themselves.

Only when the mother gives birth can a human brick used to build the Blood Floating Pagoda be produced.

The women he carefully selected at the Temple of Fertility were all extraordinary, from wealthy or powerful families. The Blood Pagodas they created were even better than those created by the original, talented individuals.

Therefore, even if it is not fully matured and is used to defend against enemies prematurely, it still meets the most basic requirements of the [Blood Floating Pagoda].

Unfortunately, forging this warship was too against the will of Heaven. Any divine official under the rule of the Three Officials who forged this ship would surely suffer calamity.

Although the Rejuvenating Immortal, who was already a wicked immortal, didn't care, he still ended up benefiting Wang Cheng under the intervention of the Heavenly Heart.

"I will make you wish you were dead."

Enraged, the Rejuvenating Immortal wanted to shout out the name of an enemy to boost his morale, but his mind was completely blank, as if it had been washed clean.

No matter how hard I try, I can't remember who the real culprit was who ultimately killed my own avatar.

All I remember is that it was the Guishan Bookstore, the very place from which I had stolen Zheng He's treasure map, that produced a piece of inscription by Yang Yixiao, which triggered my mountain of debts and led to my ultimate defeat.

Unable to find the culprit, he naturally vented his anger on Guishan Bookstore.

"【Yang Yixiao's epitaph】And that brat who led the clerks to ambush me back then, I can already smell your scent on the island."

Your family, your friends, your fellow disciples, your teammates, they will all die! Ah—!

The Blood Soul Banner enveloped him, the aura exploded, and his entire body transformed into a soaring crimson light that shot straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it flew a hundred miles, then slowly descended from the clouds to a mountain shrouded in mist.

Atop a misty mountain stands a three-story octagonal pavilion adorned with red lanterns, its interior filled with the aroma of incense and the sounds of birdsong and dancing butterflies.

Those seeking medicine in the vicinity, upon hearing the music, would all become mesmerized and involuntarily enter the pavilion to engage in passionate lovemaking with a group of beauties led by nine "flower queens".

In the final bliss, their souls depart into the void, and each person dies with a smile on their face as all their life force is drained.

Then, the jagged skeletons, like dry tinder, were casually tossed out of the window by the dancers and fell into the swirling mist.

"Crack, click, click."

The thing hidden in the mist completely devoured everything, leaving not even a trace of bones.

The beauties and courtesans on the first and second floors were already unparalleled in the world, but all of them combined could not compare to the peerless fairy lying on a white jade cloud bed on the top floor.

Even though a purple gauze curtain hung down, vaguely obscuring the two intertwined figures inside, only a bare foot could be seen peeking out of the curtain.

Her delicate, bare feet, barely a handful, were as beautiful as snow, like works of art crafted by the hand of a master. Her long, slender toes were painted vermilion, sometimes curled, sometimes spread.

Anyone who catches a glimpse of it will feel a burning passion in their heart, and will be unable to help but imagine how extraordinary and beautiful its owner must be.

Of course, ordinary people obviously cannot reach this third level, nor can they see this erotic scene.

Only a "scholar" dressed in white, with fox ears and a fox tail, stood guard outside the tent, anxiously reminding them:
"Madam, I've prepared sheep intestines and fish bladders and placed them by your pillow. Make sure he uses them, or I'll feel bad." A clear, melodious female voice, brimming with allure, scolded from inside the tent.
"I know, you're such a busybody."

At this moment, the Child Rejuvenator, who had taken in all of this, transformed into a streak of light and landed behind the scholar, sneering in a sarcastic tone:

"Bai Yuxian and Baihu Shusheng, it's been sixty years since we last met, and you two are still such a perfect match."

Especially you, White Fox Scholar, you have been husband and wife with Bai Yuxian for hundreds of years, and you still have your virginity intact to this day.

Even because of his honest and pure heart, he can directly summon primordial energy, causing his cultivation speed to advance by leaps and bounds. He is extraordinary even among third-grade immortals, and will likely be able to ascend a second time very soon.

The Rejuvenating Immortal had long been accustomed to the many oddities in the Immortal Realm: some cultivated the Path of Ruthlessness and slaughtered their entire families; others cultivated the Path of Love and were so deeply in love that they would sacrifice blood to the Immortal Realm at the drop of a hat.
There's also the path of windfall wealth, where even in a divorce, half of the other person's cultivation is taken.
But among these people, the couple is considered to be among the most prominent.

The White Fox Scholar was originally an ordinary mortal in the celestial realm. He fell off a cliff and was in danger, but was saved by Yu Xian'er, a simple little fox demon who had not yet taken human form or become an immortal.

Therefore, he vowed to repay the life-saving grace by dedicating himself to her.

But humans and foxes are different, what can be done?
Then, the scholar had a sudden inspiration. Relying on his ancestral connections, he found a sect of immortals to become their disciple and learn skills, eventually transforming himself into a fox!
He moved into the fox den with Yu Xian'er, saying he wanted to be a good wife and mother, and even took his wife's surname.

Hundreds of years later, Yu Xian'er has become the most beautiful and most wanton woman in the fox clan, as well as a third-rank immortal, while he can't even remember his original name.

The White Fox Scholar, true to his honest nature, didn't get angry when he heard the sarcastic remarks. Instead, he earnestly corrected the man:

“Fellow Daoist Huantong, we are actually still engaged.”

The lady said that she could only consummate the marriage with me after we were married, and that I should give her the abundant primordial yang energy that I had accumulated over hundreds of years as a betrothal gift.

"Don't misunderstand. Xian'er's refusal to share a room with me and her use of other people's yang energy for cultivation is all for my own good. It's all so that I can quickly accumulate enough betrothal gifts to send her to the second rank and marry me as soon as possible."

"you"

Upon seeing such a person, even the shrewd and ruthless Rejuvenation Immortal, after being utterly speechless, couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.

"This time when I went inside the walls, I learned a phrase from that brothel:"

'Simps never get a good death.'

That's all I have to say, Fellow Daoist White Fox. You'd better take care of yourself.

"Lick the dog?"

Upon hearing this, the White Fox Scholar felt that the word perfectly described him, and nodded in agreement repeatedly.

"That's right, I'm Xian'er's simp!"

Back then, in order to stay by Yu Xian'er's side openly and legitimately, didn't he actually transform himself from a human into a fox?
According to those divine officials [genealogists], foxes and dogs both belong to the canine family, and "licking dog" is not an adjective, but a fact!
If Yu Xian'er lifts her foot, he wags his tail and licks her toes; if Yu Xian'er waves her hand, he will bite her enemies like a madman.

But
"I'm willing! I only lick Xian'er's boots. Can Xian'er be the same as anyone else?"

The White Fox Scholar not only didn't feel insulted, but was inexplicably happy about this exclusive title.

Although what the Rejuvenating Immortal said seemed to make sense, he only wanted this guy to mind his own business, so he cupped his hands and firmly said:
"I appreciate Fellow Daoist Huan Tong's kindness."

However, if you don't know the inside story, don't say too much.

Although Xian'er has many men, those hundreds of thousands of men only covet her body. Only I love her as a person, and I am the only one she truly loves.

You don't understand, this is love.

The Rejuvenating Immortal felt that the White Fox Scholar was even more corrupting than his own still-sleeping master, the [Ba Hui Bad Medicine Ghost], and didn't want to listen anymore.

He reminded Bai Yuxian, who was inside the gauze curtain:

"It's getting dark, fellow Daoist, it's time to get down to business. You don't want the sleeping gentlemen to be angry in their dreams, do you?"

The melodious female voice emitted a silvery laugh:
"Fellow Daoist Huantong, it's been so many years and you're still as hypocritical as ever."

Originally, Xian'er was planning to give you a free blissful experience without accepting your virginity, to comfort our old friend's reunion.

Last time you slept on my bed behind my husband's back, you weren't this assertive, hehehe.

The Immortal of Rejuvenation tightened his belt, his expression unchanged.

"Can that be the same?"

It should be noted that when Bai Yuxian and her Daoist partner, Baihu Shusheng, entered the Daoist path, they consumed the mid-grade Ten Flavors [Twin Lotus].

One indulges in lust, the other remains chaste; aside from the Daoist scholar White Fox, it's not acceptable to be together, even a random person by the roadside would be acceptable.

He also said that the virgin was just making a mistake that every male would make.

Swish!
The gauze curtains were suddenly pulled open, illuminating the entire room.

A peerless fairy with flawless, radiant white skin walked out naked, treating outsiders as if they were no strangers.

The White Fox Scholar was quite magnanimous, stepping forward without changing his expression to help his Daoist partner clean up the traces.

It must be said that Yu Xian'er's appearance truly matches her name.

If you see the Immortal of Rejuvenation, you will feel that he is half old and half childlike, half tree and half human.

So when you see Yu Xian'er, you'll feel that she's half a stunningly beautiful fairy, half a seductive and wanton woman, half human and half fox.

Or rather, every immortal who ascends to immortality is a potential scum of the immortal realm, a combination of human "fate" and all things in nature, unable to be born, unable to die, not belonging to the six realms, and not entering the netherworld.
What has been revealed so far is only the tip of the iceberg.

Meanwhile, the other figure in the tent did not die like the medicine seekers below.

He also crawled out and lay down at Yu Xian'er's feet, looking even more pathetic than the White Fox Scholar.

He looked pale, his eyes were lifeless, and he was severely weakened, yet his face was still full of infatuation, as if he wished he could fight him for another three hundred rounds.

If Wang Cheng were here, he would immediately recognize this person as the third-rank deity [Tiger God] who ruled over the beliefs of most of the natives of Borneo!
(End of this chapter)