I am a high-level martial arts master.

Chapter 322 The West's Sugar-Coated Bullets!

The West is preparing to mail a series of authors over.

When the news reached the capital, Yang Shaohou was drinking tea in his office.

He hasn't slept for a month.

The string of good news kept him awake all night, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the construction.

When I heard the news, I almost spat out the tea leaves in my mouth.

He never expected that the West would go to such lengths to curry favor with Ye Li.

They actually sent the original manuscript along with the author; how could they even think of that?

On the other end, Pei Taoyu continuously circulated her internal energy and blood, feeling it sublimate within her body.

Even while cultivating, she couldn't suppress her joy.

Because after Ye Li returned from beyond the heavens, he personally promised me that I could prepare for a family reunion.

In Ye Li's description, his master is all-powerful and can interfere with the river of time to retrieve deceased figures.

Once Ye Li establishes contact with the sect, he can request his master to resurrect his family members.

But... the gap is widening.

Pei Taoyu sensed the difference between the two sides and almost felt despair.

The girl's beautiful eyes were filled with dejection as she clutched her full chest and muttered to herself in confusion:

"My senior said I have the potential to see a god... but what does seeing a god even mean?"

Even beings who can effortlessly annihilate gods and demons must bow and scrape before a senior like myself. So what if I become a god?

Comparing people is a recipe for disaster, and comparing goods is a recipe for disaster. Pei Taoyu was truly at her wit's end.

In this world, relying on the effect of the talent "eternal stability," he is already considered an absolute genius.

But even if we are invincible, enemies will come from beyond the heavens!

This entire world was created by the sect founder behind that young man.

Pei Taoyu's talent was nothing more than a result of a demon god in this Milky Way reverting to his ancestral form.

In slice-of-life romance anime, the differences between people are not significant.

By using methods such as sneak attacks and drugging, the girl does have a chance to knock Ye Li to the ground and unlock the achievement of being locked in the basement.

Unfortunately, this is a world view of a high-level martial arts novel.

Want to drug the male lead?

This isn't a female-oriented website!

Let's catch up with the protagonist's cultivation speed first!

The only glimmer of hope is that we might be able to find an epic-level aphrodisiac somewhere, or perhaps acquire a different kind of flame.

Even if it were a Martial Saint, let alone Ye Li, there's a possibility of failure.

This is inversely proportional to Pei Taoyu's anxiety.

On the contrary, Le Yao did not have any psychological pressure.

The girl has completely adapted to being a hot-swappable accessory.

My daily routine consists of visiting Ye Li and spending time together.

If Ye Li wanted to cultivate, he would cultivate on his own occasionally, or go out for a stroll and meet up with a few friends.

With her natural talent, it would have taken her decades to even reach the Transformation Realm, let alone the Core Formation.

Riding on Ye Li's coattails, their cultivation level increased rapidly; what more could they ask for?

She sat obediently beside Ye Li, hugging the boy with a satisfied expression.

Hearing the faint sounds of Pei Taoyu regulating her breathing behind her, Zheng Leyao sighed inwardly:

"This is probably what happiness is all about: contentment brings joy."

Thinking this, she looked at the boy with some doubt and said:

"Ah Li, you've been in the mood for fishing lately?"

Ye Li sat in front of a clear spring, holding a fishing rod, looking completely calm and collected.

"A senior colleague said that I've been progressing too fast lately and need to take some time to reflect. Since I had some free time, I decided to try fishing."

As he spoke, Ye Li's arm remained as steady as a mountain, his gaze fixed on the fishing rod in his hand, his mind calm and at peace.

He progressed too quickly and his strength increased too much, so he recently began to reflect and consolidate his progress.

At this moment, with a fishing rod and a pot of tea, I don't care whether there are fish or not, and I'm enjoying the tranquil atmosphere.

Zheng Leyao sat to the side, resting her chin on her hands and tilting her head to look at him.

Ye Li had maintained this posture for half an hour without his eyelids moving. The float bobbed slightly on the water's surface, and everything was as quiet as a painting.

"How long are you planning to fish?" Yueyao asked.

"Let's fish all day," Ye Li said.

"Since I'm just idling around anyway, I might as well give others a chance. I'm afraid if I work a little harder, I'll break through to the Martial Saint realm."

Le Yao nodded thoughtfully, then asked curiously:

"You never mentioned it before. Your status in the Universe must be very high, so how did you get to this world?"

Not only was Yue Yao curious about this, but Pei Taoyu, who was standing next to her, also subconsciously perked up her ears and began to pay attention.

Ye Li smiled and said:

"I was set up. I was ambushed by hostile forces who were trying to kill me beforehand. Luckily, I escaped with my life."

Just as Le Yao was about to ask something else, the communicator in Ye Li's pocket suddenly rang.

It was a thin, silver sheet about the size of a palm.

It was a quantum communication terminal that Yang Shaohou specially provided for him to facilitate contact. It only contained the contact information of a few people.

Ye Li was a little curious. Why did Old Yang suddenly contact him?

He lifted the fishing rod with one hand, shifted his position, and took out his communicator with the other. Yang Shaohou's voice came through:

"Mr. Ye, the compensation from the West has arrived, including the paintings and calligraphy that the Allied forces had previously looted, all of which have been returned to their rightful owners."

Ye Li hummed in agreement and said, "You can handle this yourselves. There's no need to call me. It's their responsibility to repay this debt in the first place."

"That's not all. We've also sent you a batch of Western manuscripts and their authors, hoping you'll take a look."

"The original manuscript and the author?" Ye Li was taken aback.

"Yes, they said you like reading, and if you feel you're not getting enough, you can directly ask the author to update offline," Yang Shaohou said.

These words left all three speechless. Ye Li, holding the fishing rod, did not agree, but said:

"That's kind of you, but I'm currently fishing to cultivate my mind, so I'm afraid I won't have the time..."

"By the way, the United States and France are preparing to host a global beauty pageant, with contestants from various countries participating. It's an unprecedented event."

As Yang Shaohou spoke, Le Yao keenly noticed that Ye Li's hand holding the fishing rod trembled slightly.

With Ye Li's arm strength, he could pluck stars with one hand without wobbling, yet at this moment, the fishing rod caused ripples to rise on the water's surface.

"This guy..."

Zheng Leyao pouted, while Yang Shaohou beside her said:

"Those who participated in the preliminary selection were all beauties who had achieved great success in their cultivation, numbering in the tens of millions."

"To ensure fairness, they would like to invite you to serve as a judge for this beauty pageant and select the final 100 contestants."

Ye Li remained silent, his words of refusal stuck in his throat.

He wanted to refuse.

But the West is really too treacherous; in order to win them over, they actually used a honey trap!

But this is the glorious record of the Great Thousand Worlds!

Ye Li's behavior so far has made him stand out from the rest of the main characters.

It's so normal, it doesn't seem like a repressed person at all!

At this moment, we are faced with this kind of sugar-coated bullet behavior.

The slight swaying of the fishing rod in Ye Li's hand betrayed his state of mind.

At this moment, in Ye Li's heart.

Two tiny figures, an angel and a demon, were speaking fiercely in his ear.

The demon spoke ominously from the side:

"While fishing can help calm the mind, participating in a beauty pageant and remaining unmoved by temptation requires even more willpower..."

Faced with the devil's temptation, Ye Li's expression turned grave.

A wavering began to creep into my heart, and a slight thought of going there crossed my mind.

This is a global beauty pageant!

They would pick out tens of millions of beautiful women from the trillions of people in the West, and then select one hundred from those tens of millions.

This allure is comparable to watching lions and tigers fight, or speed bumps like a knife-forging competition or a horse hoof repair.

Ye Li found it hard to resist such a temptation.

Despite the temptation, Ye Li held firm to his principles and decided to listen to what the angel in his mind had to say.

After the demon delivered his eloquent speech, the angel nodded vigorously in agreement:

"I think the devil is right!"

This discussion between angels and demons completely solidified Ye Li's resolve.

"Damn it, since even angels and demons have said so, I have no choice but to reluctantly agree."

"I entered this world, painstakingly overcoming numerous obstacles, defeating demigods and gods, conquering the entire world, and only then did I finally manage to use the beauty trap."

"After I enter the pass, I will have large breasts to debate scriptures for me!"

"It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. I haven't even been extravagant yet!"

"Moreover, by destroying them, I can actually increase their cultivation level, which is a great achievement."

Even if we take a step back and say...

Ye Li's gaze fell on the panel:

"The Secret to Calming the Mind with Yin and Yang (29931/20000)"

"I've been trying to cultivate for so long, and I still haven't even completed this blue entry. It's definitely because the sample size is too small."

Ye Li carefully listed several reasons in her mind why she could go.

Meanwhile, Yang Shaohou assumed that Ye Li had refused Ye Li's silence.

After all, to have cultivated to this level at such a young age, one must have worked extremely hard. Perhaps, however, the result was as follows: Ye Li spoke earnestly:

"Old Yang, I think your aesthetic sense is too low-level! I'm not comfortable with that!"

Yang Shaohou: "Huh???"

Ye Liyi said righteously, "I believe beauty pageants must be fair and impartial! So, for the sake of fairness, what if some of those tens of millions of people are missed?"

"So???" Yang Shaohou's face showed hesitation.

"My divine sense is vast; I don't mind expending a little energy to begin selecting from all the tens of millions of people who have entered the preliminary rounds, ensuring that not a single one is missed!"

Ye Li's tone was extremely solemn; he was going all out for his cultivation!

After all, if other people are chosen, what if their aesthetic sense is different from Ye Li's?

It's definitely more reliable to handle things personally.

Yang Shaohou: ...I've seen the pervert.

His first thought at that moment was, why didn't Ye Li admit to being a lecher earlier?

If they had said so earlier, they could have held a trial run.

After learning of Ye Liyu's true identity, they were constantly worried about how to subtly keep Ye Li under control.

However, the connection between Pei Taoyu and Le Yao is too shallow.

If they had known it was this simple, they wouldn't have pretended to be such virtuous gentlemen.

Over here, Ye Li explained his demands on the other end of the phone.

It includes aesthetic diversity, but it must never be dark or LGBT-oriented; demons and monsters should not be allowed to scare people.

I want a whole set of blonde mature women, gentle girls, lively teenagers, uniform fetishes, electric shock massages, and even auspicious beast girls.

After putting down the communicator, Le Yao buried her head in Ye Li's shoulder in anger and bit Ye Li's skin with her pearly teeth.

This guy doesn't even hide his affair; he talks about it so openly.

Ye Li smiled helplessly, reached out and pulled the girl into his arms, then casually tossed the fishing rod aside.

fishing?

What are you fishing for?!

Holding Le Yao's petite body in his arms, and comforting her under her resentful gaze:

"Don't worry, I'll definitely make sure you get what you want before I go!"

Then, with a gasp, Le Yao was pulled away by Ye Li and disappeared from the spot.

Pei Taoyu:......

On the other side, deep within the Milky Way, billions of miles away.

A beam of cyan light was slowly condensing in the void.

Meng Xuan stood in the center of the pillar of light, the book in his hand already closed, accepting the guidance.

The teleportation array was activated, and the beam of light suddenly shot upwards, leaping across the entire dimension.

Meng Xuan was enveloped in a passage filled with dazzling light.

The entire world rushed past us at an incredible speed, and time and space were stretched into a thin ribbon of light in the passageway.

After an unknown amount of time, the pillar of light suddenly solidified, and he appeared on a huge platform.

The entire platform is vast and boundless, suspended outside the cosmos.

Below are surging seas of clouds and the outline of celestial mountains, with countless figures moving about within them.

Three people stood in front of Meng Xuan.

The leader was an elderly man with gray hair and a clear face, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe with the sect's star and cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs.

Behind the old man were two middle-aged cultivators, a man and a woman.

This old man was none other than Jiang Xingzi, the current sect leader of Xinggan Sect, whose cultivation had reached the late stage of Grandmaster.

Seeing Meng Xuan emerge from the teleportation portal, Jiang Xingzi smiled and asked, "How did the task of absorbing the myriad paths go this time?"

The teleportation portals throughout the outer reaches of the universe are directly guarded by the major sects.

Disciples from major sects could come and go as they pleased, while those from smaller sects had to pay a considerable toll.

Since the price of teleportation is based on cultivation level, and the price of teleportation arrays has recently increased.

Therefore, Xinggan Sect sent disciples who were only at the Innate Realm to carry magical artifacts on their missions.

Meng Xuan opened his mouth, as if organizing his thoughts, and then said:

"Sect Leader, I encountered an unexpected person in the Lesser Realm Heaven this time. If we're lucky, it might be a great opportunity for the sect!"

Jiang Xingzi raised an eyebrow, somewhat curious about the disciple's words:

"Who is it?"

Looking at the people coming and going around him, Meng Xuan suppressed his excitement and transmitted his voice:

"Sect Leader, there are too many people around here. It would be better to talk in private to avoid leaking information."

Looking at his disciple's appearance, Jiang Xingzi frowned slightly, took the book handed to him, and found that the contents were far less than he had expected.

But thinking of his disciple's usual performance, he nodded solemnly.

After paying the fees, he led his disciples back to the Northern Territory sect. After setting up a soundproof barrier, Meng Xuan lowered his voice and said:

"This disciple encountered Ye Li of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Sect in that self-created realm!"

"Ye... Ye Li of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Sect!"

Jiang Xingzi's eyes widened, almost tearing her white eyebrows off: "Are you sure it's not someone else in disguise?"

"The possibility is very small," Meng Xuan said, shaking his head.

"I used a magical artifact to probe the other party's cultivation level. He has the cultivation of the third stage of the Innate Realm, and his physical body is comparable to that of a Grandmaster."

"To cultivate the Universe Realm Technique and still possess such cross-level strength."

"They must all be core talents from major sects; even those with gold-level attributes rarely possess such combat power."

"He would not possibly deceive us."

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