Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 119, Section 118: Qiu Yuehan is sleeping.
Lu Changyuan stood up from the blood demon's shriveled corpse; the enormous worm was now just a thin layer of skin.

Feeling refreshed.

The "Five Desires and Six Dusts Transformation Mantra" circulated within Lu Changyuan's body at an incredible speed.

I am full.

Lu Changyuan stretched and casually tossed a spark into the air, setting the worm ablaze. Soon, the thin skin turned to ash, and the vampire vanished from the world.

"Son!"

boom!
That was a heavy headbutt.

The little fairy left her unconscious senior sister aside and immediately rushed into Lu Changyuan's arms.

The Six Realms Opening Yang's headbutt! Its power should not be underestimated.

Lu Changyuan let out a sigh and said with a wry smile, "It hasn't been that long since we last met, so why are you like this?"

Xia Lianxue rolled her little head in Lu Changyuan's arms, and after a while she said softly, "Actually, it's been a long time. It's good that you're alright, young master."

"What could possibly happen to me?"

Lu Changyuan breathed a sigh of relief, then his body went limp and he collapsed onto Xia Lianxue.

"Sir?"

"I'm a little tired, help me up."

He was truly exhausted. He had carried the Underworld Lord for thousands of miles, killed countless foreign tribes, and kept his mind constantly on edge. He had finally managed to seal the Blood Demon, but before he could even catch his breath, he was kicked back to the present. Upon landing, he was met with the damned Blood Demon.

Yeah.

Lu Changyuan accepted all the food that Hades had specially reserved for him. His appetite, which had been satisfied by the "Five Desires and Six Dusts Transformation Heart Technique," was fulfilled, and Lu Changyuan also gained some of the Blood Demon's abilities.

What is the Blood Demon's most terrifying ability? It's the ability to make other people's blood explode out of their control. Both Lu Changyuan and Mingjun have suffered from this.

This ability is nothing short of miraculous, and Lu Changyuan managed to get a tiny bit of it.

This confirms that the Dao of "nothingness" is indeed transformed into "existence" by consuming "existence".

Xia Lianxue frowned, the Time Law returning, and she examined Lu Changyuan's body with great concern.

However, Lu Changyuan's body is now in excellent condition, everything is at its peak, and the hidden injuries he suffered before have all been healed.

It's the mental exhaustion that's tiring.

The little fairy breathed a sigh of relief, helped Lu Changyuan into the sedan chair, and then returned to the ground, picked up Qiu Yuehan, and put her into the sedan chair as well.

The sedan chair from the Taoist sect was extremely comfortable. The little fairy lit some fine incense, placed her senior sister opposite her, and snuggled into Lu Changyuan's arms.

"Are you very tired, young master?"

Lu Changyuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "A little."

"Would you like to take a nap, young master?"

"Ah."

Without saying much, Lu Changyuan closed his eyes and lay down, and the little fairy thoughtfully turned his legs into a warm and elastic pillow.

A strange sense of peace welled up in Lu Changyuan's heart, and he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

The little fairy smiled, and the time magic quickly spread, stretching out time inside the sedan chair.

The dream of a long road is not long.

He just needs to relax his tense mind; how long he sleeps doesn't matter.

And so the past slowly came.

In the dream, it should be a warm New Year's Eve. Cultivators don't actually celebrate the New Year, but the path is long and they have to go through it. Only during the New Year can they experience the feeling of transcending time and space.

Humans are ultimately creatures of memory, and Chang'an Daoren is no exception.

Two bowls of clear soup noodles were placed on the table, without any meat or oil.

Lu Changyuan stared silently at the person in front of him: "How are we supposed to eat this?"

"It would be nice to eat some."

"You spent ages fiddling around in the kitchen and this is what you made?"

"Ah."

Lu Changyuan had nothing to say, and sighed: "Do you have any pickled radishes?"

"No, do you want some or not?"

"eat"

At that time, Lu Changyuan would never have imagined that eating plain noodles in soup would become a habit.

The dream slowly transformed, rising and bursting like bubbles, finally coalescing into the New Year's Eve of another year.

Tianshan.

"Master, is this all we're going to eat?"

"Hmm." Lu Changyuan, wearing a platinum mask, looked at his disciple and said calmly, "Eat this."

His only disciple stammered for a while before saying, "How about I go and make some other food for Master? There's no meat here at all, it's not good."

"No need, you don't have to eat if you don't want to."

The female disciple had no choice but to eat noodles with her master.

"After you finish this bowl of noodles and the New Year is over, you can go down the mountain. I have something to tell you later."

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Thorn!

Lu Changyuan woke up with his head covered. He felt a little cold, and when he looked down, he found that half of his clothes had been torn off.

The little fairy looked up at him, leaned over him, and smiled, tilting her head adorably.

Don't think you can hide the fact that you ripped my clothes off just by pretending to be innocent!
Lu Changyuan slapped the little fairy's head with righteous indignation: "How long have I been asleep?"

"If we calculate according to the usual time, we'll be back at the Daoist sect in three days and three nights."

The little fairy stammered, a blush creeping across her face. She wrapped herself around Lu Changyuan's body as lightly as a feather, then her little hands began to draw circles on Lu Changyuan's chest, her red lips whispering in his ear.

She's clearly a fairy who loves wearing white dresses, so why does she act like those vixens from the Hehuan Sect, always doing things that could kill people?

Lu Changyuan couldn't get his clothes back, and the little fairy in the white dress was already measuring his magnanimity with her lips.

"Your senior sister is still here, let's talk about it when we get back."

"It's alright. Senior sister won't wake up. Even if she does, she'll just pretend she doesn't know. Pretending not to know is the same as not knowing."

"Crooked."

"Well!"

Lu Changyuan raised his head, wanting to say, "No, no, this is bad for my health."

But he was startled when he saw that Qiu Yuehan had opened her eyes.

The sedan chair was as big as two beds. Qiu Yuehan was placed opposite by the fairy, who was currently lying in front of Lu Changyuan and naturally could not see that Qiu Yuehan had opened her eyes.

Lu Changyuan was numb.

He still didn't understand whether Qiu Yuehan had turned back into the Underworld Lord or not, and what the difference was between them.

"Let's talk about it when we get back. Let's talk about it when we get back."

The little fairy persisted, and her skills improved even further.

Lu Changyuan and Qiu Yuehan stared at each other, and even he didn't know what to say at this moment.

That's so weird.

Where is the "Supreme Pure Spirit Forget Immortal Technique"? Help me!

Oh, now it's become the "Mantra for Transforming the Five Desires and Six Dusts into the Mind," that's terrible.

Lu Changyuan felt a headache coming on.

The fairy's words were as gentle as water, and her movements were as graceful as water: "Today I feel that you, young master, are so tempting to be devoured, so I'm making up for the portion I didn't have before, and you can't rest until we get back."

The "Five Desires and Six Dusts Transformation Mind Technique" was trembling wildly. Lu Changyuan finally realized why the little fairy was in such a strange state. The little fairy was affected by his mental technique, and her desires were amplified. Moreover, Xia Lianxue did not actively eliminate the influence. She felt that this influence was not a problem, but rather beneficial to her. So she simply took advantage of the influence to make Lu Changyuan feel uneasy.

It became a source of entertainment.

broken.

Lu Changyuan was thinking about the "Supreme Pure Spirit Forget Immortal Technique." If he still had the mental cultivation method, he could directly purify the little fairy's six senses and prevent her from having any lustful desires.

"It's really not good."

Xia Lianxue stood up, gently untied her outer garment, and placed it under Lu Changyuan's legs before turning to look at Qiu Yuehan.

"Look, Senior Sister is still asleep." Lu Changyuan turned his head and saw that Fairy Moon had her eyes closed tightly, lying there like a lifeless doll.

Pretending to be asleep, huh! Lu Changyuan finally understood the old saying in the cultivation world: You can never wake up a fairy who is pretending to be asleep.

Xia Lianxue turned around, her eyes slightly narrowed: "Young Master?"

Lu Changyuan was unsure of Qiu Yuehan's thoughts, because he discovered that his mark named Yu was heating up, and desire surged like a tide.

"Isn't this a pretty energetic look?"

I still think

Xia Lianxue picked up her embroidered lotus pink bellyband and stuffed it into Lu Changyuan's mouth.

Lu Changyuan could only twitch his eyelids and utter two cries before taking off his undergarment and tossing it aside in a huff.

Outside the sedan chair, the clouds and wind flickered and moved away, causing Lu Changyuan's eyes to race with anticipation.

The Moon Fairy opened her eyes again at some point, but she didn't say a word or make any movements. Her cheeks were flushed as she stared intently at the two of them.

Lu Changyuan felt like he was in hell, but he didn't know how to resolve this situation.

"Why aren't you looking at me, young master? Why are you staring at my senior sister?"

The leisurely words reached Lu Changyuan's ears, and Lu Changyuan shuddered.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking that if she wakes up, I need to clean up the mess as soon as possible and not let her find out."

Xia Lianxue chuckled, then extended her fair fingertips and used some force to leave a mark on Lu Changyuan's arm.

"I guess the young master is thinking that the one on him is his senior sister."

Lu Changyuan pinched the little fairy in an annoyed tone, and the little fairy begged for mercy in pain: "Stop thinking about these nonsense. What kind of things are you thinking about all day long?"

Xia Lianxue stuck out her tongue, and after a long while, she said with a mournful tone, "Master, has Yuehan done something wrong to deserve such a punishment?"

Her voice was plaintive and even imitated Qiu Yuehan's usual tone of voice, cold yet tinged with a hint of grievance.

Lu Changyuan noticed that Qiu Yuehan's face had turned red to the roots of her ears. The shy appearance of the chief of Miaoyu Palace was a rare sight, but Lu Changyuan had no mood to appreciate it at all.

Say something!

If you make a fuss, I can easily follow up and let this enchanting fairy in the white dress get off and sit peacefully in the sedan chair. What do you mean by just staring with your eyes wide open and a red face?
"Why is Master so excited? Does he just like to discipline his disciples with a stick? After disciplining Yuehan, will he also discipline Jiayi?"

Lu Changyuan covered Xia Lianxue's mouth.

This little fairy has cultivated for over a thousand years and can utter all sorts of strange and monstrous words, making her even more terrifying than Mei Zhaozhao of the Hehuan Sect.

After a long pause, the little fairy raised her head: "Young master doesn't like it."

Lu Changyuan felt that even after cultivating Taoism for 1,800 years, he still didn't understand what women's minds were like.

He sighed, "It's not good. Qiu Yuehan is still unmarried after all."

Xia Lianxue snorted coldly and said, "Young Master will let Senior Sister go? I don't believe it."

What was the point of letting him go or not? Lu Changyuan was still thinking about what would happen if Qiu Yuehan's memories returned and she wouldn't let him go.

He was still unaware that Qiu Yuehan's memories did not return directly like Xia Lianxue's, but were too distant and complex, requiring a slow recovery.

of course.

None of this matters.

The important thing is that Lu Changyuan saw that Qiu Yuehan's delicate white feet were tightly curled up and gently rubbing against each other.

Lu Changyuan's gaze wandered and met the smiling face of the little fairy: "Young master, you really don't intend to let senior sister go?"

Xia Lianxue suddenly turned around.

Qiu Yuehan kept her eyes closed.

"Senior sister is still asleep, young master. Don't be afraid. Tell me. I've always been very tolerant of you finding other girls. Su Youwan has even moved into Tianshan."

Why did Su Youwan end up living in Tianshan?
Lu Changyuan asked in astonishment, "What happened?"

Xia Lianxue vigorously tormented Lu Changyuan, her skin flushed crimson. She whimpered, "How should I know? She said you've consumed her feelings and might plot against her in the future."

"Not really."

Suddenly, the little fairy wrapped her hands around Lu Changyuan's neck and gently brushed her lips against Lu Changyuan's mouth, rubbing them like a feather.

Lu Changyuan took a bite with a disgruntled expression, then bit down, and the little fairy, who had been whimpering, stopped whimpering.

She discovered that this time, the battle in which she had always had the upper hand was somewhat different.

The young master has become formidable.

It's like pounding rice cakes during the New Year. You hit the rice cake dough hard with a hammer and beat it repeatedly until the glutinous rice is dazed and disoriented, and becomes obedient.

Lu Changyuan felt he really had to thank Mei Zhaozhao; the "Yin Yang Harmony Origin Classic" was indeed useful, and quite useful at that.

Consider it a favor he owes to the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect.

As the two lost themselves in their passion, a blush crept onto the legs of Yu Bai, the chief fairy of Miaoyu Palace.

But she still didn't move or say anything.

Qiu Yuehan dared not speak or move. What if she moved at this moment and was captured by her junior sister and forced to join her? She could only pretend to be dead, but she was also very curious, so she watched the rice cake take shape.

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Su Youwan had already removed her blindfold and was soaking in the cold pool. She had recently come to like this place very much; the cool spring water helped her stay clear-headed.

A small wooden plank floated on the water, with delicate white squares on it. The silver-haired girl reached out, picked up a piece of rice cake, and put it in her mouth—this was a gift from the girl named Bailu a few days ago, who said that Jiang Jiayi liked to eat it, but Jiang Jiayi had been on the mountaintop these days.

Xia Lianxue and Qiu Yuehan went to the Spirit Clan, leaving only the young master of Cihang Palace at the foot of Tianshan Mountain. With the idea that it would be a waste not to eat it, Su Youwan consciously ate it as a snack.

Good night.

It was getting late, and the moon had climbed into the sky. Su Youwan spoke into the depths of the bamboo forest, and sure enough, someone slowly emerged from behind the bamboo grove.

Dressed in red, with unparalleled elegance, Jiang Jiayi, the acting sect leader of the Daoist sect, carried a pot of clear wine into the cold pool. She gracefully removed her clothes, her delicate white toes touching the water before she completely submerged herself: "Haven't your injuries healed?"

Su Youwan nodded: "It's better now, but I used to come here every day to calm my mind, so I feel a little uncomfortable if I don't come here now."

She has recently gotten used to coming to the cold pond, and she has also gotten used to not carrying a birdcage.

"Then just come every day."

Jiang Jiayi picked up a wine cup, poured the clear wine into it, and then handed it to Su Youwan. The silver-haired girl actually held the wine cup with both hands and slowly drank it.

Su Youwan didn't drink alcohol before, but it seems she was influenced by Jiang Jiayi and has slowly started drinking. She still doesn't know what's so good about alcohol, but she's happy to try new things.

The wine is clear and sweet on the palate, without any spiciness, and tastes just like sugar water.

"Has the Daoist sect leader not returned yet?"

Jiang Jiayi leaned lazily against the shore, her graceful figure on full display. She sneered, "I guess she just doesn't want to stay in Tianshan to see the world anymore, so she took this opportunity to go out and have fun. It made me worry for days and I even had to help her with chores."

The Daoist sect always needs someone to keep an eye on the world. Since the sect leader has run away, this red-robed swordsman has to work hard, spending most of his time sitting atop Mount Tianshan every day.

Su Youwan raised her delicate chin: "Then why have you been coming to the Cold Pool these past few days?"

"If I don't look at it for a while, there won't be any trouble. It's just that she and the Chang'an Sect Master are exactly the same. If she's looking at it now, she'll keep looking without stopping. I'm not that inflexible."

Jiang Jiayi stretched and looked at the stars in the night sky. After a while, she picked up a piece of rice cake and chewed it slowly. Then she said, "They should be back soon."

"Who?"

"My master's wife and junior sister."

The silver-haired girl asked, "But didn't you say you weren't a disciple of the Taoist Chang'an?"

Jiang Jiayi turned around, her smile chillingly sharp: "Since she asked me to temporarily assume the position of sect leader, I might as well temporarily assume the position of her disciple as well, since she was the one who stole it in the first place anyway."

Su Youwan wisely refrained from further questioning Jiang Jiayi about her past: "How did you know that?"

"A demonic shadow appeared west of Longshan, but it has been dealt with. It was probably my master's wife who took action. The path she cultivates is truly terrifying."

The silver-haired girl nodded, recalling Xia Lianxue's gentle face, wondering what they were doing now. They couldn't possibly be playing around with Young Master Lu.

Neither Jiang Jiayi nor Su Youwan spoke, and the air became somewhat quiet for a moment. Both of them quite liked this peaceful feeling, which was also the mainstream atmosphere within the Daoist sect.

Suddenly, the silver-haired girl reached out and scooped up a snowflake. She looked up at the sky and said, "It's snowing."

Autumn has passed, and the silent winter has arrived.

Snowflakes fell into the cold pool and eventually melted into water. Su Youwan actually liked winter very much because winter was very similar to her hair color.

Jiang Jiayi's red dress stood out as the most dazzling color on the shore.

Jiang Jiayi said softly, "It's snowing, which means the New Year is coming soon. In a few days, the Taoist sect will also put up lanterns and couplets."

Su Youwan tilted her head: "Does the Taoist sect have this custom?"

"Yes, it was left behind by the Chang'an Sect Master. He loved the New Year and always ate a bowl of clear soup noodles during the New Year."

(End of this chapter)