Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 61. Stealing the Heavenly Substitute Technique
Xia Lianxue rested her chin on her hand.

She doesn't actually know Lu Changyuan's identity very well now.

They didn't care what Lu Changyuan's identity was; none of that mattered. As long as Lu Changyuan was still the same young doctor he used to be, that was enough.

But ultimately, she recognized Lu Changyuan as at least a Yao Guang cultivator.

Compared to swords, the Zhu Ming Sword and the Bai Zang Sword are more like magic.

That young doctor who was initially told he had no affinity for immortality turned out to be quite remarkable.

If a doctor like that went to the world of cultivation, he would probably have many beautiful women.

Xia Lianxue couldn't help but think this way.

So on the night Zui Hongluan left, when Lu Changyuan was exhausted, she secretly asked, "Young Master, have you ever liked anyone before?"

Lu Changyuan simply patted her head and said that there was still a long time ahead.

Even the most ruthless and heartless doctor will have his heart pounding when she holds a handle on him.

Xia Lianxue chuckled softly.

She felt that her obsession with the young doctor was too deep. If she hadn't later attained enlightenment in the void, she would have inevitably been corrupted by lust.

See, she returned to the mortal world, and now she's been entangled with them, hasn't she?

The young doctor saved her several times.

Young master is truly amazing; he'll surely dominate the cultivation world in the future.

"Oh, young master!"

The little fairy covered her lips with her hand as she looked at Lu Changyuan walking in. The young man was dressed in a dark red wedding suit, looking very handsome, and even had a touch of the warmth of plum blossoms in Luoyang.

Who knows how many girls he'll ruin in the future?

Xia Lianxue felt a little uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"Young master is so handsome."

Lu Changyuan replied helplessly, "Be serious, we are at a critical moment of life and death right now."

"It is indeed beautiful." Unexpectedly, the Third Princess, who was sitting upright beside her, also chimed in.

The ink-wash figure said, "It's time to pay respects to Heaven and Earth, sir!"

The scene inside the main hall suddenly changed, and the ink-painting figures rushed forward, shouting shrilly, "We're going to worship heaven and earth! We're going to worship heaven and earth!"

Lu Changyuan struck again.

This time, the ink-wash figures transformed into ink, and miraculously revived on the spot, surrounding them again and chanting "bowing to heaven and earth."

Lu Changyuan said, "They say we're going to worship heaven and earth, but what about the bride?"

The group of ink painters did not answer Lu Changyuan's question, but simply called for a bow to heaven and earth.

"Young master, try walking up to the front of the hall."

"You're really getting into it!"

The little fairy smiled, showing no sign of nervousness: "But isn't this how wedding ceremonies are done?"

Lu Changyuan shook his head and walked helplessly to the two chairs.

"Let's bow to heaven and earth!"

The group of ink-painting artists all turned to look at Su Youwan.

The Third Prince's eyes were covered by a white cloth, so no one could see the emotions in her eyes, but they could see her pointing a finger at herself: "Me?"

What does this have to do with me?

Didn't I come here for a wedding?
This blindfolded Bodhisattva surprisingly showed some human qualities.

Xia Lianxue smiled and looked at Lu Changyuan: "Young Master, would you like to get married to the Third Princess?"

The group of ink-painting figures suddenly turned their heads, as if they had suddenly seen Xia Lianxue, and continued to scream, "We're going to worship heaven and earth! We're going to worship heaven and earth!"

Lu Changyuan's furrowed brows slowly relaxed; he had guessed the trick of the Red Phoenix Ancestor.

He then walked over to Xia Lianxue in a few steps, grabbed the fairy's fair wrist, and led her to two chairs.

“Perfect timing. I mentioned before that I wanted to have a wedding ceremony, so let’s do it here.”

Xia Lianxue was stunned for a moment, her earlobes turning slightly red. She wasn't wearing her wedding dress right now.

Once Lu Changyuan and Xia Lianxue were in position, the ink-wash artist sang in a high-pitched voice, "First bow to Heaven and Earth!"

Lu Changyuan nodded to Xia Lianxue.

The two bowed the first time. "The second bow is to our parents!"

Just then, Lu Changyuan suddenly reached out and grasped Xia Lianxue's hand tightly.

"Sir?"

Demons arise in the mind, and one's own heart is unclear.

Xia Lianxue herself probably didn't even realize that something had already connected with her body through the link between the Red Phoenix Body and the body of the calamity.

Lu Changyuan smiled and said, "Would you like to continue worshiping?"

"Thought."

Almost subconsciously, Xia Lianxue said this, but she was somewhat confused because her thoughts were becoming muddled.

No, it should be said that her thinking became somewhat sluggish from the moment she stepped into this hall.

It was as if someone was whispering in her ear, "Let's get married. Aren't you looking forward to this moment?"

Something seems amiss.

Since the young master didn't say there was a problem, then there probably isn't.

Moreover, the young master's smile was quite cunning.

That was a smile Xia Lianxue had never seen before, but Xia Yutang had.

The memory of climbing over the wall that year seems to be still vivid in my mind.

Many years ago, this was the expression on the young doctor's face when he secretly took the little girl out at night to see the lantern festival.

And once Lu Changyuan shows this kind of smile, it means that someone is about to be in trouble.

Xia Lianxue quickly understood Lu Changyuan's meaning, and coincidentally, she did want to try bowing three times to Lu Changyuan.

So the two of them bowed a second time to the chair.

"Couple greetings!"

Then came the third bow.

The fairy suddenly changed into a wedding dress, a dress that had been stored in her grave. For some reason, it appeared before us, and a red veil covered her face.

Lu Changyuan said softly, "Let's bow to each other."

The bride nodded without saying a word and bowed to Lu Changyuan.

"It's done!"

Suddenly, all the ink-wash figures rushed over, and Xia Lianxue vanished abruptly.

Su Youwan's ethereal voice came through: "Young Master Lu doesn't seem surprised at all."

Lu Changyuan turned around, his face calm: "She wanted a wedding ceremony, but I only lifted her veil before, so we have to make up for it."

"Then how should we find Miss Xia?"

"No need to look, come with me to the bridal chamber."

The female bodhisattva paused for a moment, then pointed to herself: "Me?"

Lu Changyuan realized that his words were ambiguous and was quite troubled: "Just come with me, or you don't have to."

Su Youwan smiled and said, "I also want to see. Since you two don't have any other friends, I'll play the role of the one who makes a ruckus in the wedding night."

The two walked around the main hall, following the red silk ribbons, and sure enough, they saw the bridal chamber.

Lu Changyuan pushed open the wooden door.

Su Youwan asked, "Do you really want me to go in?"

"what ever."

Lu Changyuan seemed to have thought of something funny, and stepped inside.

Before the festive red bed, a woman in a wedding dress waits with her hands folded, while a scale for lifting the veil and a cup of nuptial wine are placed not far away.

"Young Master Lu, this is not a good idea."

Despite the awkwardness of the situation, Su Youwan walked in anyway.

Lu Changyuan pointed at the bride and said, "About five thousand years ago, there was a technique called the Stealing Heaven Substitute Body Technique. It was a very vicious technique that allowed one to possess a cultivator's body by replacing the cultivator's position in the heart of their relative."

Imagine a person whose parents, relatives, and wife don't recognize him as himself, but instead believe that someone else is him. What would happen?
This person was effectively and completely replaced.

(End of this chapter)