It turns out, they were the main characters.

It was as if she could hear her own heartbeat in that instant, and the maid swallowed back the words of disdain she was about to say, and involuntarily stared at Yuzhian.

Although I witnessed everything last night... it was something I could only admire from afar and not touch. But now, the young master is right here.

She could reach out and touch those fox ears... and even do whatever she wanted.

Wei Mengrou unconsciously clenched her skirt, as if trying hard to restrain herself.

She slowly approached, staring at the young master.

Finally, she slowly reached out and placed her hand on the fox ear.

In an instant, the cold expression on her face seemed to melt away, revealing a fleeting look of happiness.

Hmm, the bad things the young master did don't seem to have anything to do with the young master from the past...

After silently comforting herself, she naturally touched the pair of fox ears.

"Sister Mengrou is so easy to understand..." Mu Zhian sighed inwardly. If he had known it would be so simple to win her over, he wouldn't have racked his brains so much before.

And he could also enjoy her gentle embrace… Mu Zhian rested the back of his head on Wei Mengrou’s full and firm breasts and suddenly said:

"By the way, Sister Mengrou."

Wei Mengrou: "Hmm?"

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the maid, Mu Zhi'an said:

"After today, I will entrust the last great fortune to you."

"In this way, the agreement between you and Mu Wange... no, it should be said that the sect leader has truly been fulfilled."

Mu Wange had said before that as long as she stayed by his side, she could suppress the misfortune, and even eventually eliminate it.

And now, this agreement is almost fulfilled.

Wei Mengrou paused slightly, looking at the young master in her arms. After hesitating for a moment, a faint blush crossed her face: "When you bestow great fortune upon me, can you maintain this posture?"

Mu Zhian paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

Then, as Wei Mengrou showed a relieved expression, he suddenly leaned close to the maid's ear and whispered, "So, Sister Mengrou is a pervert too?"

Wei Mengrou's expression froze instantly.

"Alright, meditate in my room for a while. I need to find someone to see what's written on this letter."

Before Wei Mengrou could react, Mu Zhian quickly got out of her arms and returned to his original state.

Since the letter contains Buddhist script from the Western Regions and is blessed by some kind of Buddhist teaching from the Western Regions, perhaps Bodhisattva Miaoyi knows how to decipher it.

……

"In the 47th year of the founding of the dynasty, the power of the rules of myself and the other eight forbidden lands had completely covered the Nine Provinces. After careful consideration, I chose the Western Regions as the place to control the forbidden land of reincarnation. However, in the 143rd year of the founding of the dynasty, I and several other forbidden lords were met with a devastating blow."

The opening text... must be the name of the ancient Kyushu. It was only after tens of thousands of years of evolution that it was called Kyushu... Mu Zhian thought to himself.

“A mysterious expert at the Dao Integration Realm made a move. We control forbidden rules, but we are still no match for her. In the end, we had no choice but to withdraw from our control and retreat to a secluded corner. But it’s really no big deal. Dao Integration Realm experts can only live for five thousand years. After five thousand years of seclusion, we can wait for her to die of old age and then reappear in the world.”

"After 73 years of ruling the void, and five thousand years later, my old friend Changsheng Tianzun and I were reborn, but she was still alive... Changsheng Tianzun discovered for the first time that the curse that woman had cast could never be erased, and the wounds she had inflicted could never be healed."

“In the 30th year of the ancient era, that woman was injured for the first time, but not by us. She seemed to be seriously ill. I judged that she would not live to see the next life, so she chose to lie low.”

"In the 70th year of Tiansheng, for the first time in my life, I felt fear... because that woman was still alive. She was like a haunting ghost, immortal and indestructible. It seems that a forbidden lord discovered her identity, but forgot all memories related to her when he returned to the forbidden land."

“I also began to gradually forget the scene of fighting with that woman, and I forgot what she looked like. I don’t know how long this memory will last, so I left everything I know in this book in the form of a diary, and used the Buddhist script of the Western Regions to resist the gradually obscured secrets of heaven.”

"I only hope that when I read this letter in the future, I will believe everything I wrote in it, and... I will no longer stay in the forbidden place, but live the life of an ordinary person."

"After ten years in Kyushu, I know that woman's identity. She is a true goddess, but also a witch who willingly fell into depravity. She was born in the Chaos Land and is the mother of all living beings in Kyushu... Every time she appears in the world, she is in a daze and only repels us. But this time, she personally killed the Lord of Life. After that, she seems to have sent someone into the forbidden land of life, but I don't want to get close to her because she will notice."

"In the past, I always wondered why the Heavenly Dao would be willing to create the nine forbidden lands and give us the forbidden rules. Now I finally understand."

Mu Zhian's gaze was fixed on that last sentence.

"Heaven has desires; He has paid a great price to obtain something... Moreover, He is also afraid of this woman."

In the quiet meditation room, Mu Zhian looked at the translated Buddhist text from the Western Regions in his hand and fell into deep thought.

The female bodhisattva remained standing on the lotus, her gaze calmly fixed on Mu Zhian: "Is this the only page of the letter? There should be more content on the other side. I need to see that content before I can translate it all for you."

Mu Zhian gently shook his head: "Not for now... I think I should be able to find the remaining page of the letter after we go to the Forbidden Land of Reincarnation."

The female bodhisattva fell silent.

Mu Zhian, meanwhile, was lost in thought as he looked at the contents of the letter.

Without a doubt, this should be a record left by the Lord of Reincarnation in the past... The Lord of Reincarnation is constantly forgetting his past memories. He is afraid that he will forget everything that happened in the past, so he left everything he knows in writing on a letter and sealed it with Buddhist script from the Western Regions.

“From what the Lord of Reincarnation wrote to now, at least nearly 50,000 years have passed,” Mu Zhian murmured to himself.

When the Nine Provinces were first established, people called it the "Opening of Civilization". At that time, there were no powerful beings in the Dao Integration Realm. Wars were constant, and almost no immortal dynasty could stabilize. Every ten thousand years or so, the deck would be reshuffled. After the Void Control, the Primordial Era, the Heavenly Saint Era, and now the Nine Provinces Era, it has been at least fifty thousand years.

"The mysterious powerhouse mentioned by the Lord of Reincarnation, coupled with the Taoist technique that can make people forget their appearance... should be the sect leader without a doubt."

"The problem is that the 'deities' written by the Lord of Reincarnation at the end should refer to the Primordial Witch and the Primordial Mother Goddess... They are clearly three different people, so why would he mistakenly think they are the same person?"

"Either he misjudged, or there are things I don't know about. The sect leader and the primordial witch have some connection."

Mu Zhian frowned slightly and fell into deep thought for a long time.

Just then, he suddenly vaguely heard a tremor coming from the Heavenly Court above the Nine Provinces.

"What is this Iris vine up to now?"

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly. After temporarily bidding farewell to Bodhisattva Miaoyi, he quickly returned to his room.

Then his spirit entered the Heavenly Court.

……

Deep in the southern wilderness.

A silent place radiating a sacred light.

A stone statue of a woman, as if carved from jade, stands in this space.

Beneath the female statue, a cluster of light emitted a soft white glow.

The witch curled up in the ball of light, her silver-white hair spreading out slowly like seaweed.

A thick black mist surrounded them, and through it, one could vaguely make out a graceful and alluring figure.

He should have been sleeping peacefully forever...

But at a certain moment, she slowly opened her eyes.

Chapter 618 Darkening - Wei Mengrou (4K)

heaven.

When Mu Zhian's spiritual consciousness entered the Heavenly Court, he did not see the familiar figure from before.

He hesitated slightly, then tentatively called out, "Yuanluo—"

No response.

"You summoned me to the Heavenly Court, but then you disappeared instead..." Mu Zhian felt a little strange. He tried calling out twice more, but still received no response.

He had no choice but to leave the Heavenly Court temporarily and let his spiritual consciousness return to his body.

She slowly exhaled and looked up at the mature woman so close to her. A faint blush still lingered on her delicate face, as if she hadn't fully recovered from the afterglow of what had just happened.

He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that the yellow-skirted maid in front of him looked much better than usual.

Mu Zhian sighed and said, "I never imagined that it would take the combined blessings of five chosen ones to completely suppress your misfortune."

Looking back now, it's truly remarkable that he, a mere cultivator who hadn't even reached the Qi Refining stage before, was able to suppress Wei Mengrou's overwhelming misfortune.

Having just finished her dual cultivation with the young master, Wei Mengrou was clearly still unable to switch back to her usual cold demeanor. Her delicate body was slightly hot, and she buried her face in her hands, saying in a low voice, "I didn't expect my misfortune to be so great... But after last night, I always felt a sense of freedom, as if I had been freed from some kind of restraint."

"The restraints are off? Does that mean we can play some more fun games next time...?"

Mu Zhian reached out and hugged Wei Mengrou, smiling slightly, already thinking about what little games he should play with the maid next time.

Last night, I turned back time. Maybe next time I can go to the little dark room that Yao Meng prepared. There are many props she prepared there.

"Don't even think about it... I'm only accompanying you this time because of great luck, there won't be a next time."

Wei Mengrou shifted her body slightly, looking a little uncomfortable, as if she wanted to break free from Mu Zhian's embrace.

However, after Mu Zhian gently breathed warm air into her ear, her body shuddered and instantly softened.

Seeing this, Mu Zhian couldn't help but smile with amusement.

Dealing with a proud and arrogant person like Wei Mengrou sometimes requires patience, but sometimes it also requires taking the initiative.

Because you can never hear the truth from a proud and arrogant person... even in bed.

Therefore, one should follow one's heart when it is appropriate, and be firm when necessary.

Wei Mengrou took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, trying to adjust her mindset. She glanced at him casually and said quietly, "What else do you want to do?"

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "I haven't thought about it yet. It's not too late to talk about it next time. Anyway, we already did what we needed to do last night, didn't we?"

Mu Zhian expected Wei Mengrou to give him a disdainful look as usual, but the next moment, she whispered, "Actually, it's not impossible..."

Mu Zhian was taken aback: "Is Sister Mengrou sick...?"

Wei Mengrou couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "Wasn't it your own suggestion? Why are you acting like you've seen a ghost just because I agreed?"

After she finished speaking, she hesitated for a moment, looked down at her chest, and said softly, "To be honest, don't you feel like you haven't had enough? Your path is to strengthen your physical body, you shouldn't be satisfied after only two or three times, right?"

Mu Zhian was taken aback, then couldn't help but chuckle: "Why would you think that?"

Wei Mengrou hesitated for a moment and said, "I read in a book that some cultivators can't be satisfied even if they do it five or ten times in one night, which often leads to disharmony between cultivation partners..."

"There are times when Daoist couples are not on good terms, but we are master and servant," Mu Zhian corrected.

Wei Mengrou was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but give the young master a look full of disdain.

Even now, he still considers himself a maid...

He had done everything he should and shouldn't have done, but as expected, he still held the same opinion: a Daoist partner is a Daoist partner, a wife is a wife, and a maid is just a maid...

"What a despicable scumbag," she couldn't help but say.

"Hmm...that's more like it, that's more like Mengrou's usual style."