It turns out, they were the main characters.

"After all, this is your request."

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhian's gaze held a hint of guilt. He looked at the fairy in a green dress who was floating in mid-air in front of him, opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he held back.

However, Yao Meng seemed to sense something and glanced at him sideways: "You're not feeling guilty, are you?"

"Because you've been close to many beautiful women lately, do you feel guilty now that you've seen me?"

Yao Meng counted on her fingers, saying slowly, "If I count carefully, there should be four or five people who have used the Natural Furnace during this period, right?"

Mu Zhian: "..."

"But it's alright, don't forget who sent you to Yuzhou back then."

Contrary to Mu Zhian's expectations, Yao Meng did not get angry at all; instead, she changed her usual aloof demeanor.

Like a gentle older sister, she suddenly reached out and pulled the boy into her arms, giving him a warm and tender embrace.

Mu Zhi'an buried her face in the arms of the Azure Emperor, a faint fragrance wafting into her nostrils, and a gentle, melodious voice drifted into her ear: "Mu Zhi'an, your innate furnace cauldron destined you to have more than just me by your side in the future... so I never intended to possess you from the very beginning."

Yao Meng had already figured this out when she took Mu Zhian to Yuzhou.

Mu Zhian is a natural furnace, destined to attract all sorts of fox spirits... If you really have to say, Yao Meng herself is one of the fox spirits.

Simply blocking it won't work.

No matter how devoted Mu Zhian is, when faced with the temptation of a stunning beauty... can he refuse once, or even a second or third time?

As the saying goes in the art of managing a husband, when a man's heart cannot be held by you, you can try to actively guide him.

Once he understands your predicament, he will feel a deep sense of regret and guilt.

And all these emotions will eventually transform into love.

"After all, I'm the one who likes you the most," she said again in a gentle tone.

The delicate fragrance, the softness of her body, and the tenderness that seemed to care for a child blended together to create a unique charm that even seasoned veterans of the world of women found hard to resist.

Mu Zhian felt a tremor in his heart, as if a warm current was flowing through his body. Yao Meng's 'confession' was too sudden, and he was momentarily flustered.

The atmosphere inside the room was extremely ambiguous.

Mu Zhian opened his mouth slightly, about to speak.

However, in that instant, Yao Meng had already raised her index finger and placed it on his lips.

"Shhh."

Yao Meng licked her lips, her beautiful eyes moist and alluring, and breathed softly into his ear: "Instead of thanking me, wouldn't it be more practical to love me a little more?"

"Right on your senior's bed~"

Chapter 585 Miss Heavenly Dao: Rules are meant to be broken.

At this time, Lan Mulian was still on her way back to the sect.

After Lan Shihuai temporarily resided his spiritual consciousness within Lan Mulian's body, Lan Mulian could easily tear open a spatial rift to reach the outside of the Liangyi Sect if she wished, with the help of her ancestor's power.

In fact, Lan Mulian did just that.

However, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to fly from the outer perimeter of the Liangyi Sect to Liangyi Peak.

Lan Mulian has figured it out.

Although she was extremely talented, she still lagged far behind the Azure Emperor and others in terms of cultivation time.

Moreover, our ancestor happened to have feelings for Mu Zhi'an...

By allowing the spirit of her ancestors to reside within her body, she can both honor her ancestors and, in the future, have the strength to fight against the other great sharks in her junior brother's fishpond.

This is a win-win approach!

As Lan Mulian transformed into a streak of white light and swept towards Liangyi Peak, at that very moment, in a certain bedroom within Liangyi Peak, Yao Meng was nestled in Mu Zhi'an's arms, like a well-behaved and obedient little girl.

Her hair was slightly disheveled, her red lips parted slightly, and she breathed out a moist breath.

The Human Emperor at the Feathered Realm is currently the strongest force in the Nine Provinces, and only the ancient creatures in the Forbidden Lands, empowered by the power of rules, can put him to a fight.

However, even such a powerful human emperor could only obediently listen to this minor cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm and let him suppress him.

"Your mental strength and physical body are indeed far superior to mine."

In the bedchamber, Mu Zhian felt the soft, warm body in his arms, gently tightened his embrace around her slender waist, lowered his head and buried his face in her chest, sighing from the bottom of his heart.

Then he continued, "I'll leave the rest to you."

"Ah."

After giving a lazy reply, she looked down at the boy nestled in her arms and said with a smile, "What's the use of me being strong... I'm still no match for you, am I?"

Such a soft whisper in the ear is enough to give a man a great sense of satisfaction. If this place weren't so inappropriate, Mu Zhian would almost have been unable to resist taking action to suppress her again.

Fortunately, reason prevailed over impulse in the end.

After all, no matter what, her senior sister should be on her way back now. What if she bumps into them...

It's hard to imagine what will happen.

Watching Yao Meng transform into a streak of azure light and quietly depart from the hall, Mu Zhian took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Previously, Mu Zhian had been worried about what to do if his senior sister came back halfway through, so he was in a state of tension and excitement.

But now you can rest assured.

Although Senior Sister's Heavenly Fate Sacred Body can see through a person's origin, and can even see clearly whose spiritual energy is in Mu Zhi'an's body... if those powerful beings want, they can erase the aura they leave behind.

Just as he was thinking about this, Mu Zhian suddenly vaguely sensed a very familiar aura coming from afar into the hall.

The aura of my senior sister...

Mu Zhian's mind stirred slightly, and he quickly lay back on the bed, then summoned the Qi of Heaven.

The Heavenly Dao Qi that had disintegrated and devoured the Immortal Gold Lock quietly began to wrap around his hands and feet again, making him look exactly like the sealed Mu Zhi'an.

He was a little curious about what his senior sister would do to him while he was bound...

"When my senior sister decides what to do, I'll unlock the Immortal Gold Lock and give her a big surprise..." Mu Zhi'an thought to himself.

In the distance, one could faintly hear familiar footsteps.

That was the sound of white boots stepping on the floor.

My senior sister is back!

Mu Zhian quietly closed his eyes, only to hear footsteps gradually approaching.

A moment later, the door opened, and Lan Mulian walked into the room, where she saw the young man lying on the bed.

Are you awake?

Lan Mulian did not approach directly as Mu Zhian had imagined. Instead, she looked her junior brother up and down before asking a question.

Mu Zhian had no choice but to open his eyes and saw his senior sister dressed in a moon-white dress.

Her long, flowing hair cascaded down, highlighting her cool and elegant appearance. She wore a pair of snow-white jade boots, and a glimpse of her fair calves was faintly visible between her skirt and her calves.

The Heavenly Mandate Holy Body is really troublesome... It directly saw through his feigned sleep.

If my senior sister wanted to, she could probably catch them cheating anytime, anywhere, right?

Even though Mu Zhian already knew how troublesome his senior sister's constitution was, he still couldn't help but sigh inwardly at this moment.

"Senior sister, where did this Immortal Gold Lock come from?" Mu Zhi'an decided to play along with his senior sister's act and asked, feigning confusion.

"The replicas that Master made before consisted of four Immortal Gold Locks. She stored them together in a teleportation talisman. As long as they are used on the target, the Immortal Gold Locks will control the target's movements."

"You have nothing else to say?"

As she spoke, Lan Mulian slightly raised her arrogant chin, her voice cold and her pretty face as frosty as ice.

Actually, she's not angry anymore, since she understands what her ancestors did.

But he couldn't possibly pretend nothing was wrong in front of his junior brother... he had to at least give him some kind of punishment...

Mu Zhian thought for a moment, then forced a smile and asked, "When does Senior Sister plan to unlock this Immortal Gold Lock?"

"Let's talk about it when we're in a better mood."

Lan Mulian entered the bedchamber, walked around the bed, and looked at the young man on the bed with great interest. She said, "The imitation immortal gold lock can actually restrict the spiritual energy of a cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm? No wonder Master said this thing was very troublesome."

Mu Zhi'an's mind stirred slightly, and he asked, "Even the sect leader finds the Immortal Gold Lock troublesome?"

He knew that Shang Yanfei used the Immortal Golden Lock to bind herself, but he never expected that even that sect leader had once mentioned how troublesome the Immortal Golden Lock was...

On another note, the sect leader is bound by the Nine Immortal Golden Locks... Is this self-restraint, or is he being restricted by something?

“Each Immortal Gold Lock is equivalent to an Ancestral Artifact. Nine Immortal Gold Locks binding one person... do you think that wouldn't be troublesome?”

The beautiful senior sister walked to the bedside and sat down, looking at him coldly, her clear eyes, like pools of water, filled with mockery and anger.

"More than that, I just want to know how you really see me?"

Mu Zhian was taken aback: "Senior sister is naturally the senior sister I respect the most..."

Lan Mulian sneered, "The respect you're talking about refers to the respect of being able to engage in dual cultivation with your senior sister?"

Seemingly finding it difficult to speak, her voice became barely audible as she finished, and a faint blush crept onto her snow-white face.

Lan Mulian has always been the type who likes intimacy but isn't very proactive.

The fact that she would say something like "dual cultivation" is enough to show how dissatisfied she was at that moment.

I have to say, my senior sister looks really cute like this... Mu Zhian couldn't help but smile to himself, a slight upturn of his lips.

At this moment, Lan Mulian frowned and stared at Mu Zhian: "Were you just making fun of me?"

Mu Zhian quickly shook his head: "No."

Lan Mulian raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at him a few times, and then chuckled softly, "Forget it, there's no need for me to argue with you so much."

After all, her junior brother is now in her hands, so wouldn't it be easy for her to do whatever she wants?

"Senior Sister, what are you trying to do...?" Mu Zhi'an suddenly realized something was wrong and instinctively tried to move back, but she was tightly bound by the Immortal Golden Lock and could not move.

Lan Mulian glanced at him, a rare, gentle smile breaking through the ice on her face: "Why are you so flustered? Do you think I would harm you?"

Finally, she took out a veil from her storage ring, folded it, and covered his eyes.