[Wuxia] Hunting Beauties in the Qin Dynasty (Complete) - Chapter 17

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Chapter 92 Beauty Becomes a Demon
Update Time: 6-15 7:56:31 Words: 1776

"How is it? Is the force enough now?"
Long Lin squinted his eyes and said wickedly. The crackling sounds of impact were particularly loud amidst Zhang Miaohan's groans.
"Okay, Senior Brother He, a little more force..."
Zhang Miaohan said, her eyes narrowed to slits. Her face was already contorted with an almost distorted expression.
"Then I won't be polite!"
Long Lin said, suddenly gathering his true energy, a spiraling drilling motion bursting with immense heat, mercilessly ravaging Zhang Miaohan.
Zhang Miaohan's screams grew louder and louder, accompanied by rapid tremors, until finally a large area of the ground was soaked.
Her legs went weak, and she could no longer stand, leaning against Long Lin and lying down. Long Lin smiled and mounted her again like a horse.
The fluctuations in Long Lin's mind suddenly intensified. He remained fully alert, never daring to relax, and of course, he didn't let his guard down in his care of Zhang Miaohan either.
Zhang Miaohan, overwhelmed by Long Lin's ministrations, felt as if she were soaring to the heavens, her hair glistening with sweat. Suddenly, a glint of eerie green light flashed in her clear eyes, revealing a sinister smile.
Hmm?
Long Lin's movements abruptly stopped, as if an immense force had clamped the iron rod into the hole, preventing him from withdrawing.
Zhang Miaohan chuckled softly, then suddenly her entire body swayed as if she had a stroke.
A tremendous suction force came, and Long Lin almost lost control. Of course, he had already experienced pleasure, but hadn't reached his climax.
Long Lin knew very well that once he reached his climax, if he encountered such a suction force again, he wouldn't be able to control himself even if he wanted to.
"Damn it! What kind of monster dares to impersonate a fairy from the Guardian Hall and come to harm people!"
Long Lin roared, his legs suddenly squatting down and lifting up forcefully. With this thrust and lift, his true energy flowed through his body, bursting forth with a cute crimson light, and he broke free from the restriction.
"Ah..."
Zhang Miaohan let out a scream. She had just used all her magic power, intending to subdue this lecherous fellow, but she didn't expect him to break free so easily.
Long Lin retreated two zhang, coldly looking at Zhang Miaohan, whose clothes were now disheveled and whose body was covered in semen. If he didn't know she was a demon, he would definitely have a nosebleed by now.
After all, a woman in such a state is truly eye-catching.
Zhang Miaohan just stood there, the dazed and intoxicated expression on her face long gone, looking at Long Lin with a cold smile. "I didn't expect you to be so strong! My Ruyi Vajra Lock couldn't even touch you!"
Long Lin smiled slightly. "How could the Ruyi Vajra Lock possibly be a match for my Ruyi Golden Cudgel? What kind of monster are you? State your name!"
A ferocious glint flashed in Zhang Miaohan's eyes as she sneered, "Since you've already seen through my identity, there's no need for me to hide it anymore... However, you're doomed to die today!"
"Who lives and who dies isn't up to you!"
Long Lin laughed fiercely, casually grabbing a rifle bayonet from his empty bag. He raised the gun, released the safety, and aimed in one fluid motion.
"Haha..."
At this moment, Zhang Miaohan's body went limp. A black aura suddenly emerged from her crown, instantly solidifying into a middle-aged woman in a black veil and black dress, incredibly alluring.
"Senior Brother He, what do you think of me, Old Mother Jiushan, compared to Zhang Miaohan?" The woman in black twisted her fiery, snake-like body, her face beaming with a smile.
"Not good at all! You old hag!"
Long Lin cursed coldly, pulling the trigger sharply. Three bullets whistled out.
He saw Zhang Miaohan lying on the ground, unconscious, but her face was rosy and she seemed unharmed. He figured the old hag had invaded her consciousness and borrowed her appearance. At this moment, he didn't know what she was up to. Since she could deal with Zhang Miaohan, her magic must be powerful, so he might as well strike first.
Seeing the three bullets flashing with crimson true energy coming towards her, Old Mother Jiushan smiled coldly, "What kind of magic weapon is this? I've never seen one before!"
As she spoke, her figure flickered slightly, and the three bullets that were about to hit her suddenly changed direction and fell to the ground.
Long Lin was slightly surprised. His rifle thrusts had never missed before, but this time it suddenly failed. It seemed that Old Mother Jiushan's cultivation was far above that of the Green Pine Daoist and the fox demon he had fought before.
Just as he was secretly alarmed, he saw the Old Mother of Hatoyama grab at the air, and her five long, slender, snow-white fingers suddenly expanded, transforming into five black, swirling tentacles that swiftly reached towards Long Lin's face.
"Hmph! You monster, you're courting death!"
Long Lin activated both his mental and physical meridians simultaneously. In his mind, the five black tentacles were actually five giant fingers, and their speed as they approached slowed by seven-tenths. He roared, took a step back, lowered his waist, and unleashed a powerful punch from his left hand, a fist flashing with a crimson light the size of a head.
With a deafening crash, the five black tentacles immediately deflated and fell back upon contact with the fist.
Old Mother Jiushan grunted and took two steps back. Her previously sneer face instantly hardened into a cold expression. "Boy, what's your relationship with the Azure Emperor?"
Long Lin chuckled coldly. "You don't need to know about my relationship with the Azure Emperor!"
"Very well!"
Old Mother Jiushan said bitterly. She had initially intended to use Zhang Miaohan's body to absorb Long Lin's essence, seeing him as a cultivator who had only practiced for a few years, but she hadn't expected to encounter such a formidable opponent. She took a deep breath and shouted, "So what if it's the Azure Emperor himself? Come on..."
As she spoke, a long, black whip suddenly appeared in Old Mother Jiushan's hand. With a sway of her slender waist and a long, jade-like arm, the black whip transformed into a streak of black light and struck towards Long Lin. (
A note to readers: Tomorrow's update will be a whopping 10,000 words! The exciting content will definitely make your nose bleed!)

Chapter 93 ( First Update ): Beauty Saves the Hero
(Updated: June 15, 11:39:20; Words: 1772)

Seeing the black light and demonic aura, with its numerous afterimages, Long Lin knew it was a demonic magic weapon. However, he had no magic weapon to counter it. He roared and, just as the long whip struck, his figure flashed, charging towards Old Mother Jiushan. Now that he possessed true qi, his greatest advantage was naturally in close-quarters combat, not in magical battles.
"Good lad!"
Old Mother Jiushan seemed quite wary of Long Lin's true qi. Seeing Long Lin charge, she instantly shifted two zhang, her long whip sweeping around Long Lin's lower back with a horizontal hook, while her left hand made a grasping motion, sending a ball of black qi covering Long Lin's head.
That black qi was sinister and terrifying, seemingly containing countless vengeful ghosts and fierce spirits struggling and tearing at it, capable of devouring a living person alive.
Caught in a pincer attack, Long Lin, slightly slower than usual, knew he couldn't dodge. He steeled himself, channeling his inner energy into his palm, first grabbing the black whip, then throwing a punch that dispersed the black energy.
Although the black energy was dispersed, the explosive force still sent Long Lin flying. He felt a tightness in his chest, his inner energy suddenly stalling, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to get up, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. Looking down, he saw that the whip he had been holding had transformed into a snake's head, biting his wrist.
"Die!"
Wounded, Long Lin erupted in rage. His left hand flicked in the air, and his right fist, imbued with powerful inner energy, struck out, shattering the snake's head into pieces with a deafening roar.
However, Long Lin's punch had exhausted all his strength and true energy. He felt an extremely potent demonic poison surge up his arm and into his body. He knew he was in trouble, and a wave of dizziness washed over him. He collapsed weakly to the ground.
Although Old Mother Jiushan had knocked Long Lin down, there was no joy on her face. Because Long Lin's single strike had destroyed her magic weapon, the "Spirit Serpent Whip."
"Boy... I could have let you live a few more days, but you destroyed my magic weapon, so don't blame me for being ruthless! I'll skin you alive and tear out your soul to sacrifice to my Spirit Serpent Whip!"
Old Mother Jiushan said viciously, her beautiful face now bearing a terrifying grin as she walked step by step toward Long Lin.
Suddenly, her slender left hand flashed with black light, transforming into a gleaming, sharp claw that bent low and reached for Long Lin's chest.
Long Lin felt a demonic aura approaching, knowing he was on the verge of death. However, the demonic poison on the Old Mother Jiushan's magical snake whip was extremely potent; he was now completely powerless, unable even to struggle.
*Swoosh...
* Long Lin's shirt was ripped open by sharp claws, the cold claws already close to his flesh, the chill seeping straight to his heart.
"Am I, Long Lin, going to die at the hands of this damned monster?"
Long Lin murmured a long sigh inwardly. Powerless to struggle or resist, he was like a fish on a knife, completely at her mercy.
"Boy... actually, you're not bad. If you were smart enough to become my pet, you wouldn't be suffering this torment of being skinned, having your heart ripped out, and having your soul refined!"
Old Mother Jiushan smiled sinisterly, her left hand stroking Long Lin's face, her right giant claw suddenly rising and stabbing downwards.
*Thud!
* Long Lin felt a chill in his heart.
"Ah..."
Old Mother Jiushan let out a muffled groan, then her whole body suddenly trembled, slowly turning her head before collapsing weakly to the ground. A flash of black light appeared, and a black eagle, longer than a man, suddenly appeared where she had been.
Long Lin thought he was dead, but felt no pain. He heard the screams of the Old Mother of Hatoyama and struggled to open his eyes. Behind the fallen Old Mother of Hatoyama stood a beautiful woman with disheveled hair and tattered clothes. It was Zhang Miaohan, the woman who had been ambushed by the Old Mother of Hatoyama and had a heated argument with Long Lin.
"You..."
Long Lin tried to speak, but his body was too weak to utter a single word.
Zhang Miaohan's clothes were tied at her waist, her upper body and a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs were completely naked, her hair was disheveled, her face was expressionless, but her eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
She didn't even look at the Old Mother of Hatoyama, who had returned to her original form, and walked straight past Long Lin. The small silver sword in her hand shone with spiritual light, and she gently placed it on the spot where the Old Mother of Hatoyama's claws had torn open.
Long Lin felt that same chilling sensation again. The sword tip pressed against his heart, its sharp edge piercing his skin, drawing a trickle of blood.
Zhang Miaohan gripped the sword hilt tightly with her small, snow-white hands, turning to look at Long Lin, her eyes filled with hatred. She had just woken up and already knew how she had been bewitched by the Old Mother of Jiushan and lost her virginity to Long Lin. Just as the Old Mother of Jiushan was about to kill Long Lin, she silently drew her sword, plunging the silver sword directly into the Old Mother of Jiushan's back.
This silver sword was a gift from Long Lin; it was originally a blank magic sword, but in Zhang Miaohan's hands, refined by her own spiritual energy, it had become a magical artifact.
"So be it..."
Long Lin sighed inwardly. From Zhang Miaohan's eyes, he could tell she was definitely not that kind of wanton woman. Although he had acted unintentionally, the deed was done, and dying at her hands was far better than dying at the hands of that monster, the Old Mother of Jiushan.
Zhang Miaohan looked at Long Lin, her ruthless resolve to stab him suddenly wavering, because this man before her was too special. He was about to be killed by her, yet there was no fear, no hatred, no hostility in his eyes, but rather a frank and open smile, a smile that seemed to carry a hint of apology.
However, this thought only flashed through her mind. She couldn't show mercy to someone who had wronged her. She turned her head away, avoiding Long Lin's eyes, focusing on the small silver sword in her hand.
Her jade-like hand gripped the hilt tightly, straining, and then blood slowly flowed out…
(Author's note:
Second update!

Chapter 94 Violent Invasion
Update time: 6-15 13:19:47 Words: 1789)

"Ugh… ugh…"
Long Lin felt a sharp pain in his skin. In this dying moment, large shadows appeared in his vision. He initially thought it was a premonition of his impending death, but the shadows grew clearer, and he also heard a huge roar.
It was a one-horned, bull-like monster, over twenty zhang long and more than ten zhang tall, soaring in the sky, its long, sharp horn emitting an eerie red light.
At that moment, a beautiful and graceful figure rose from mid-air, standing on a five-colored lotus flower. A sheer veil couldn't conceal her sexy, exquisite figure; her jade-like arm rested at her waist, holding a long sword that gleamed with a bluish light.
Although the distance was great, and she appeared extremely small compared to the one-horned bull monster, Long Lin's eyesight allowed him to clearly see her cold and fearless face.
The aura emanating from her even startled the one-horned bull monster, who suddenly let out a low roar.
Zhang Miaohan naturally heard the bull monster's roar as well, turning sharply to look, her face instantly changing color. Below the monstrous bull, dozens of black wisps of energy scattered, drifting towards Qirang Mountain.
"Hmph, this time I'll leave you with a whole corpse!"
Zhang Miaohan glanced coldly at Long Lin, drew the silver sword from his body, and with a flash of white light, kicked him fiercely.
Long Lin felt himself being lifted up by a great force, then crashed through a patch of spiritual light and plummeted downwards. The fierce mountain wind blew, and he felt a bone-chilling cold.
Zhang Miaohan kicked Long Lin off the warning altar, and then her face immediately turned red. She pursed her lips, quickly straightened her clothes, and glanced at the original corpse of the Old Mother Jiushan on the ground. With a light flick of her jade hand, a white magical power covered it, and the black eagle instantly melted away without a trace.
She raised her head, tidied her hair, took a deep breath, and leaped up, passing through the spiritual light barrier, flying towards Qirang Mountain.
On Qirang Mountain, chaos had already broken out.
Besides the enormous one-horned bull monster in the sky, over a hundred streams of black energy were engaged in fierce combat with the holy maidens praying for blessings.
As soon as Zhang Miaohan appeared, two streams of black energy approached, revealing two strangely shaped demons, each riding a black wind. Upon seeing Zhang Miaohan, they showed a hint of confusion on their faces.
"Old Mother Jiushan failed?"
A demon with flowing red hair and a face full of yellow fur, wielding a pair of giant hammers, shouted at Zhang Miaohan.
"Hmph, that vulture has already been reduced to ashes by me!"
Zhang Miaohan held up a silver magic array, hovering in mid-air, and said coldly.
"Fine, since Old Mother Jiushan failed, we brothers will deal with you, you little wench!"
Another black-haired demon raised a three-foot-long reversed-blade sword, roared, and charged towards Zhang Miaohan.
Looking around at the battle, Zhang Miaohan realized that the demons outnumbered her. Although the holy maidens and fairies who performed the prayer rituals were powerful, they were all fighting against multiple opponents and were not gaining the upper hand.
Moreover, the long horn of the one-horned bull monster in mid-air was constantly shooting out beams of red demonic light, bombarding the prayer artifacts on the top of the mountain.
At this moment, even Situ Hongyun could only intercept most of the red demonic light, but not all of it. Moreover, she was already struggling to hold off the ancient demon beast, the Soul-Devouring Black Wind Ox, so she naturally couldn't take care of others.
In the blink of an eye, the black-haired demon's reversed blade had already struck. The blade energy overflowed, extremely sharp. She instantly teleported two feet to dodge and struck back with her sword.
A flash of lightning erupted, and energy shot out in all directions.
The black-haired demon stiffened slightly and said to the yellow-faced demon, "This little wench is quite powerful. Let's both attack!"
Zhang Miaohan frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then floated back two zhang and shouted, "Where are the Prayer and Protection Fairies? Quickly set up the Prayer and Protection Formation!"
Her shout contained magical power, its sound resounding for miles, but after a moment, only a weak reply came, "Sister Miaohan, Cuiqin is..."
Zhang Miaohan was startled and called out, "Cuiqin, where are the others?"
At this moment, the yellow-faced demon let out a strange laugh, "Don't bother looking, your subordinates have already been eaten by us!"
Zhang Miaohan suddenly remembered her encounter at the warning altar, and her heart sank. If it hadn't been for that man, she would probably have been killed by the demons as well. Clearly, this large-scale invasion of Prayer and Protection Mountain by the demons was well-prepared.
Hearing that everyone had perished, Zhang Miaohan was filled with boundless hatred. With a sharp cry, she swung her silver sword, which flashed like lightning, at the two demons.
Long Lin watched helplessly as the giant bull and the alluring woman fought, his body unable to move. Only then did he realize that the warning altar was actually a giant rock suspended in mid-air. From here, he could see more than ten such altars above the sea of clouds surrounding Qirang Mountain.
He had been kicked down by Zhang Miaohan; if he had fallen straight down the clouds, even with his extraordinary constitution, he would have been shattered to pieces. But perhaps it was his fate to survive, for he
had somehow managed to cling to an ancient pine tree on the cliff edge. Although the hard branches tore his clothes to shreds, the lush foliage and thick needles held him up, saving his life.
Long Lin's body gradually began to automatically gather the demonic poison, and he finally regained some strength. However, his true energy had not yet fully recovered, so he dared not act rashly. Otherwise, if he fell again, he might not be so lucky.
While waiting for the demonic poison to be expelled from his body and his true energy to recover, he watched the breathtaking battle between immortals and demons in the sky. At this moment, he was shocked to discover how vast the gap in strength was between him and the fairies in the sky who were constantly releasing huge waves of spiritual energy. Especially the aloof and graceful beauty fighting the one-horned bull monster; her magical power was far beyond what even a thousand of him could match.
(Author's Note:
Third update today!

Chapter 95 Miao Hanyu's Demise
Update Time: 6-15 17:16:14 Words: 1710)

Long Lin watched the battle in the sky intently.
The one-horned minotaur continuously spewed intense red light from its crimson horn. Wherever the red light touched, thunderous sounds and shimmering spiritual light arose, but its red light relentlessly attacked the summit of Prayer Mountain. It seemed that something it desired lay beyond the spiritual energy barrier at the top.
A cold and aloof woman clad in a transparent red veil possessed a breathtakingly alluring figure. She stood on a five-colored lotus flower, her voice uttering incessant cries. In her hand, a clear, gleaming sword continuously unleashed streaks of sword light, intercepting the red light.
The mountain wind whipped, the woman's red veil fluttering, her snow-white body seemingly enveloped in a serene light. Where the sword light pointed, the one-horned minotaur was forced to redirect its red light towards the woman, resisting her sharp sword strike.
The sky was filled with rolling sword light and shattering spiritual energy waves, a scene of utter astonishment.
"Who is she? Could she be the legendary Holy Maiden of Prayer and Relief, Situ Hongyun?"
Long Lin wondered to himself. He didn't know Situ Hongyun, but among these women, she possessed the strongest magical power, so he couldn't help but speculate.
At this moment, the Holy Maidens of Prayer and Relief gradually gathered together from their scattered locations, engaging in a fierce battle with the demons riding below.
Long Lin's eyesight was excellent, and he could clearly see the figures and faces of almost all the Holy Maidens. Although these women all had exquisite figures, and their red veils fluttered during the battle, frequently revealing their bodies, Long Lin had no impure thoughts, because those demons were truly hateful.
Zhang Miaohan, her hair disheveled and her green dress and pink shirt stained with blood, fought like a madwoman among the demons. The two demons who had attacked her had already perished by her sword. However, she herself had also suffered minor injuries; a long blade had slashed her shoulder, and blood was constantly flowing out, staining her clothes red.
In the blink of an eye, only she and Cuiqin remained of the sixteen guardian altars. Regardless of the outcome of this battle between immortals and demons, as the head of the guardian hall, she bore a heavy responsibility for dereliction of duty.
Although the Prayer Hall was composed entirely of women and discipline was not usually very strict, this kind of dereliction of duty was a capital offense. Rather than be punished and killed afterward, she would rather die in battle.
Gritting her teeth, ignoring the pain in her shoulder, her sword flashed like dragons and snakes, unleashing all her magical power, killing one demon after another with her flying sword.
Long Lin also saw the young woman Ling Yao, who was now standing side by side with another beautiful woman, fighting against four ferocious demons.
Long Lin was anxious and wanted to help them, but he was powerless and could not move at all.
The Prayer Mountain was located within the Imperial Observatory, so why hadn't the other halls come to support them?
Long Lin frowned, but he was helpless, as he knew nothing about the affairs of the entire Imperial Observatory.
"Demon!"
Zhang Miaohan killed a blue-haired, ape-like demon with her flying sword. Turning sharply, she saw another demon rushing towards the summit of the Prayer Hall. With a cry, she leaped into the air, blocking its path.
The demon was a winged monster, wielding two giant hammers, and grinned as it attacked Zhang Miaohan.
Zhang Miaohan's magic was considerable, and she possessed a new magical weapon, the silver sword. Its blade gleamed sharply, and she fought with a reckless, all-out attack.
However, her magic was waning, and she gradually weakened. Her sword slowed, and the demon's hammer grazed her leg. Blood instantly stained her emerald skirt.
Zhang Miaohan gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with killing intent. With a sharp cry, her silver sword suddenly grew three feet long, splitting into more than ten blades that formed a strange pattern, shooting towards the winged demon.
The winged demon couldn't dodge, its hammers flailing wildly, seemingly about to perish under Zhang Miaohan's sword.
"Sister Miaohan, I'm here to help you!"
A delicate shout rang out, and a snow-white figure flashed past. The woman named Cuiqin appeared beside Zhang Miaohan, wielding a long ribbon as she also attacked the winged monster.
At that moment, the winged monster screamed, having already been struck by Zhang Miaohan's sword.
"Sister Miaohan, the protective formation has been activated! Quickly, sound the alarm! I'll deal with this monster!"
Cuiqin urged.
Zhang Miaohan glanced at the wounded winged monster, thinking that Cuiqin could handle it, and nodded, "Stop them at all costs and wait for the protective formation to unleash its power!"
She turned to leave, but as soon as she turned, she felt a chill run down her spine. All her magical power froze. Confused, she turned back to see Cuiqin staring at her with a wicked smile, holding an icy dagger.
"You're a traitor!"
Zhang Miaohan looked at the familiar, pretty face that was now faintly radiating demonic energy, and suddenly realized something, exclaiming.
"Haha, it's me..."
Cuiqin said smugly, winking at the two-winged monster. The two-winged monster had already flown past her and landed on the mountaintop.
"No... Why?"
Zhang Miaohan was completely powerless, a bone-chilling cold had seeped into her entire body, and the excruciating pain in her back made her lips tremble slightly.
"Want to know? Hmph, that's easy... Go ask those dead sisters!"
Cuiqin suddenly leaned against the already delirious Zhang Miaohan and kicked her hard. Zhang Miaohan groaned, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Miaohan!"
Lingyao, who was not far away, suddenly saw Zhang Miaohan being murdered, cried out in alarm, and forced the demons she was fighting to rush over and catch the falling Zhang Miaohan.
"Cuiqin, she, she's a traitor!" Zhang Miaohan uttered these last words before dying. Author's Note: Fourth update today, please shower me with gold bricks, if we get past 50,
I'll release a 10,000-word update tomorrow! Chapter 96 Praying for Heaven Update Time: 6-16 7:37:33 Words: 1731 Ling Yao sighed, letting Zhang Miaoyao fall like a leaf. A sharp sword rose from beneath her feet, piercing Cui Qin. Cui Qin raised her sword to block, but was immediately restrained by Ling Yao's magic. "Praying for Heaven Saintess, haha...today they will all die!" Cui Qin laughed wildly, her chest pressed against Ling Yao's sword. Ling Yao's gaze was utterly cold. Two saintesses and Zhang Miaohan had already perished, all thanks to this traitor, Cui Qin. The sixteen warning altars were completely wiped out before the battle even began, with only Zhang Miaohan dying in battle. The Praying for Heaven ceremony was forced to stop, and the demons launched a massive attack on the mountain, seeking the Praying for Heaven treasure at the summit. "Tell me, why did you betray the Praying for Heaven Palace?" Ling Yao asked. Knowing she was no match for Lingyao, Cuiqin gave a bitter laugh, gritting her teeth and saying hatefully, "I've been in the Prayer Palace for so many years, and what has it given me? Hmph, since I can't enter the path of immortality, then I'll enter the path of demons..." She then suddenly laughed sadly again, "Lingyao, even if I die, what's the pity? You will all die with me..." A flash of malice appeared in her eyes as she laughed, her body suddenly leaning forward, and she ended her life under Lingyao's sword. Lingyao drew her magic sword, sighed softly, and looked back, suddenly realizing, "Not good!" She hurriedly rode a white cloud, drifting towards the mountaintop. On the mountaintop, the two-winged demon had already broken through the defenses, fiercely attacking the spiritual light barrier protecting the Prayer Palace's treasure. Lingyao killed the two-winged demon with a single sword strike, gritted her teeth, and drifted towards the protective array. In this situation, if the protective array wasn't activated soon, the Prayer Palace would truly be doomed. Seeing Lingyao fly towards the protective magic array, several holy maidens draped in red veils followed her, constantly blocking the monsters that tried to intercept her. "Swoosh..." A flash of white light erupted as a dying monster hurled its magical weapon at Lingyao. Lingyao was flying at high speed and had no time to dodge. Just then, a beautiful figure flashed behind her. "Lingyao, watch out!" The figure was struck by the white light, cried out in pain, and fell to the ground. "Third Senior Sister!" Lingyao cried out in alarm. It was her third senior sister, Liu Tong, who had shielded her from the fatal blow. Tears welled up in Lingyao's eyes. Liu Tong was her best friend; since Lingyao came to the Prayer Hall, she had cared for her like a sister. Just a few days ago, she had asked He Wei, the deputy head of the alchemy workshop, to forge a plum blossom-patterned golden magic sword for her, but now it was useless. Lingyao gritted her teeth and flew forward swiftly. Simultaneously, her magic sword shot out, transforming into countless sword shadows to protect her body as she charged towards a spiritual light barrier near the summit of Qirang Mountain. At this moment, the one-horned bull monster in the sky suddenly roared, its entire body turning a strange red, as if engulfed in blazing fire, distorting the space around it and staining the white clouds crimson. The woman fighting it, her long hair flowing, wore an unprecedented solemnity on her face. In the years she had managed the Qirang Hall, this was not the first time she had encountered such enormous ancient demonic beasts invading Qirang Mountain, attempting to seize the Qirang spiritual treasure that could evolve demonic beasts. However, without exception, all those demonic beasts and monsters had been defeated by them. "Demon! Trying to steal the spiritual treasure? Wishful thinking!" the woman shouted, suddenly releasing her magic sword, which split into dozens of sword light phantoms in mid-air, then abruptly merged into a gigantic flying sword that slashed directly at the bull monster's head. With her palms clasped together in front of her chest, she chanted incantations, her jade-like face as calm as a still lake. "Master comprehends the Dao, prays to Heaven in reverence, all things within the Dao, united in name..." As she recited the incantation, the spiritual light emanating from her body gradually intensified, making her appear like a celestial maiden, a sight too dazzling to behold. "Moo..." The one-horned bull-monster flashed with red light, seemingly oblivious to the massive sword slashing down upon it, its four hooves pounding as it charged towards the woman. The woman ignored the bull-monster, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her lips moving rapidly, her expression growing increasingly solemn and resolute. If she could hold on for just a moment longer, the protective array of the Prayer Hall would activate, but the bull-monster had clearly sensed this and was gathering its power for a full-force attack. The woman knew that defeating this ancient beast was impossible, but how could she fight to the death and perhaps stop it from crashing into the summit of the Prayer Hall before the protective array activated? "Unity of Dao and Law, Forgiveness!" Just as the one-horned bull monster's four giant, pillar-like iron hooves struck the woman, a massive wave of spiritual energy suddenly erupted from her body. With a deafening roar, accompanied by bursts of intense red and white light, the one-horned bull monster roared and was forced back a hundred feet, a deep wound appearing on its head. The giant sword's spiritual light vanished, returning to its original form, and it plummeted downwards with the woman, who had been flying and then drifted down like a leaf. "Holy Maiden... Master..." the other women of the Prayer Hall cried out in grief, but as the woman fell, the Soul-Devouring Black Wind Bull also let out a mighty roar. A beam of golden light shot out from the summit of the Prayer Mountain, soaring into the sky, then crashing down like a giant golden shield covering the summit. The golden light burst forth like ten thousand golden arrows, instantly piercing through the bodies of the dozen or so unsuspecting monsters caught in its golden glow, turning them into ashes. Seeing the golden light descend, the Black Wind Bull Demon roared wildly. It knew the protective array of the Prayer Palace had been activated, and it had no chance left. After a moment of silence, it suddenly turned and galloped away towards the horizon. ( This is a brief note for readers.) First update, wishing everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival! Chapter 97 Encounter in the Cave Update Time: 6-16 13:33:04 Words: 2555 The remaining demons not covered by the protective array also fled, but Ling Yao and the others who had appeared on the summit of Prayer Palace watched the demons retreat with sorrowful expressions. Once the protective array is activated, it will not be deactivated unless a new Prayer Saintess is chosen. And all those outside the array will never enter the Prayer Palace, nor will those inside. Long Lin's face showed no sorrow, but rather immense shock, because the woman descending from mid-air was falling towards the ancient pine tree where he was. Although his internal energy has recovered somewhat, it is still far from enough to allow him to fall from here and survive.

With a muffled thud, the woman's delicate body finally landed on the ancient pine tree. Perhaps still protected by a sliver of spiritual energy, she broke several pine branches as she fell directly beside Long Lin.
Long Lin smelled an intoxicating fragrance wafting towards him, the pine branches beneath him swayed violently, and he tumbled over, already falling uncontrollably.
"Damn it, I'll risk it!"
Long Lin cursed involuntarily. If this woman didn't die, but he fell and died, wouldn't he have died unjustly? He barely managed to gather the last bit of true energy in his body and desperately lunged towards the rock wall.
With a whoosh, Long Lin's hand grabbed a vine on the rock wall, and his body sank another dozen meters, finally hanging in mid-air.
Just as he was falling, his entire body was entangled by several vines, firmly holding him there, unable to fall any further.
Long Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body covered in a cold sweat. However, he was surprised to find that his narrow escape had actually restored his limbs, though they were incredibly heavy, but he was no longer the zombie-like mummy he had been.
His internal energy began to recover, and a glimmer of light appeared in his chest. Long Lin closed his eyes slightly and began to painstakingly circulate his inner energy.
Time passed slowly; the woman lay on the ancient pine, while Long Lin hung on the cliff. When Long Lin's strength and internal energy had finally recovered somewhat, and the demonic poison had been expelled from his body, he finally began to climb.
It was at this moment that he suddenly noticed a cave, taller than a person, hidden by vines not far to his left.
Long Lin grabbed the vine with one hand, mustered his internal energy, and leaped, like a monkey, covering several meters, finally reaching the bottom of the cave. Then, using both hands and feet, he climbed up.
The cave wasn't very deep, and it was quite dry inside. Standing at the entrance, Long Lin noticed that the ancient pine tree was growing to the side; with his current skills, he should be able to climb up.
"Sigh, although you almost killed me, I can't just stand by and watch her die!"
Long Lin thought to himself, looking at the woman lying on the withered pine. He carefully climbed the ancient pine and lifted the woman down.
The woman was extremely beautiful. Although her breathing was weak, she wasn't in mortal danger, only suffering from serious internal injuries. She wore only a transparent veil, and her snow-white, smooth skin trembled slightly, making Long Lin's mouth go dry.
Long Lin placed her inside the cave. Then he channeled his inner energy into her body, hoping to slowly heal her internal injuries.
However, just as his inner energy entered her meridians, it was suddenly pushed back by a powerful force, preventing it from going in.
"What should I do?"
Long Lin wondered to himself. He looked outside the cave. The entire Qirang Mountain was now enveloped in golden light, and many people had already appeared outside of it.
"Hey...come here!"
Long Lin shouted, but no one heard him. Only after everyone had left was Long Lin utterly exhausted. His internal energy hadn't fully recovered, and he couldn't attract their attention even if he wanted to.
Long Lin sighed inwardly and approached the woman, gazing at her beautiful face, her snow-white neck, and her graceful figure.
"Who is she?"
Long Lin wondered to himself.
At this moment, the woman slowly opened her eyes. Seeing Long Lin, she was somewhat surprised, but then seemed to understand something, and smiled sweetly, saying, "You saved me?"
Long Lin nodded, saying, "You're still very weak, don't speak yet."
The woman smiled, "It's alright..." and struggled to sit up.
"Who are you?"
the woman asked, looking into Long Lin's burning eyes.
"My name is He Wei, the deputy head of the Alchemy Department. I was entrusted by Senior Brother Wu Ye to deliver a magic sword to Head Zhang of the Guardian Hall, but I never expected to encounter such a thing!"
Long Lin said. He then recounted how he witnessed the invasion of the Prayer Hall by demonic beasts and how he killed the Old Mother of Jiushan to save Zhang Miaohan.
Of course, he omitted his romantic affair with Zhang Miaohan. He also described his journey to the Guardian Altar as getting lost and stumbling upon it by accident.
The woman looked at Long Lin with bright, clear eyes, listened carefully to his words, and then sighed, "This is a calamity for the Prayer Hall, unavoidable. I, Situ Hongyun, have always been strong, but I never expected to end up like this! I have truly failed the Emperor Qin and Heaven!"
Long Lin was silent for a moment, secretly surprised that she was indeed the Situ Hongyun he was looking for, but now he could not see any cold arrogance on her face, only a sorrowful and pitiful look.
"You're the Head of the Prayer Hall, Situ Hongyun? My apologies for my rudeness!"
Long Lin quickly said.
Situ Hongyun shook her head slightly and smiled bitterly, "With the Prayer Hall's protective array activated, I'm no longer the Holy Maiden Head. The Imperial Observatory will soon select a new Holy Maiden Head to replace me, and I'm already fortunate to be alive."
"What does that mean?"
Long Lin asked, puzzled.
"You probably don't know, but this is the rule of the Prayer Hall,"
Situ Hongyun explained. The Prayer Hall has always been a place for worshipping Heaven and Earth, and the Holy Maiden Head possesses divinely bestowed magical power and an incredibly powerful magical technique called the "Female Brahma Spirit Mantra." Although this magical technique is extremely powerful, it can only be used once. Moreover, after use, her divinely bestowed magical power will be completely lost, thus losing the ability to communicate with the celestial realm. Furthermore, once the protective array is activated, only a Holy Maiden with divinely bestowed magical power can activate it. Therefore, even if the former Holy Maiden hadn't died,
she would have remained an ordinary person, and certainly wouldn't have been able to become the Holy Maiden of Prayer again. "I see. But Miss Situ, don't be too pessimistic. Being an ordinary person isn't so bad,"
Long Lin comforted her with a smile.
Situ Hongyun smiled gently and said, "Actually, it's nothing. Although I've lost my divinely bestowed power, the power I've cultivated over the past twenty years is still there."
Long Lin laughed, "That's for the best. Once your injuries have healed, we'll leave here and return to the Imperial Observatory." He looked around and said, "You rest here. I'll go outside and get some dew."
Situ Hongyun nodded and said, "Be careful..."
Long Lin smiled and walked outside. Just as he reached the cave entrance, he suddenly heard a soft sound outside and saw a crimson light flying towards him.
If his true energy were abundant, he could naturally dodge it quickly, but now his body was heavy, and it was too late to avoid it.
"He Wei, be careful!"
Situ Hongyun cried out in alarm.
Long Lin dodged swiftly, but felt a sudden sharp pain in his arm. Looking down, he saw a small, crimson snake, about a foot long, biting his arm.
"Not good!"
A numbness shot through Long Lin's body, but he couldn't care less. He unleashed the last of his crimson true energy in his left hand, instantly killing the snake.
Long Lin quickly channeled his inner energy to seal his heart meridian, but his mind went blank, and he collapsed limply.
"Just cleared the demonic poison, and now I've been poisoned by a snake. What bad luck!"
Long Lin sighed inwardly and lost consciousness.
"He Wei... He Wei..."
Situ Hongyun cried out twice when she saw Long Lin fall, but received no reply from He Wei. Weak and unable to move, she looked at the dead snake beside Long Lin and gasped in horror.
Long Lin didn't recognize the red snake, but Situ Hongyun did. It was an extremely rare snake called the Crimson Blood Rejuvenating Snake. Its venom wasn't immediately fatal, but it could cause a person's blood to surge, their vital energy to rise, and initially cause unconsciousness. After half an hour, they would awaken and need to mate with a different species to neutralize the poison; otherwise, their meridians and blood vessels would rupture, leading to death.

Chapter 98 Sacrificing Oneself to Save a Life
Update Time: 6-17 12:42:49 Words: 2564

A hint of hesitation flashed in Situ Hongyun's eyes. Her internal injuries were slowly recovering, and she should be able to walk again in less than half an hour.
But what should she do then? Should she leave quietly, or...?
The man before her had saved her life, but if she saved him in return, then...
A blush immediately appeared on Situ Hongyun's face, and she sighed softly.
Two quarters of an hour later, Situ Hongyun's internal injuries had healed considerably, and her internal magical power had recovered somewhat. She was finally able to stand up. She walked straight to Long Lin, looking down at the man who had saved her.
He had clear features, a robust physique, and a strikingly handsome nose. However, given Situ Hongyun's aloofness, she wouldn't have even glanced at him if Long Lin hadn't just saved her.
Situ Hongyun stepped over Long Lin and walked towards the cave entrance. The sky outside the cave had already darkened; night was approaching.
"Hmm..."
Long Lin suddenly groaned, breathing heavily, his face alarmingly flushed. The venom of the Crimson Blood Rejuvenating Snake had taken effect.
He struggled, his entire body burning as if on fire, the immense pain forcing him to curl up.
Situ Hongyun suddenly stopped. She turned back and quietly watched Long Lin's suffering. She was still hesitant.
In the past, she would have left without looking back, leaving this pitiful man to fend for himself. Back then, she was a holy woman of prayer, a noble woman who offered herself to Heaven. She wouldn't even glance at any man other than Heaven.
But now, she was no longer that. She was just an ordinary person. The moment she released the Female Brahma Spirit Incantation, the moment that unstoppable burst of spiritual light erupted, she had already completed her mission of offering herself to Heaven. Now, she was just an ordinary woman. A woman of flesh and blood.
She suddenly felt that she wasn't as noble as she once was.
Her beautiful eyes blinked, her gracefully curved lips twitched slightly, and finally she walked towards Long Lin.
Long Lin was currently poisoned by the Crimson Blood Rejuvenating Serpent, his consciousness already blurred, but his senses were exceptionally keen for the opposite sex.
As Situ Hongyun approached, Long Lin suddenly pounced and embraced her tightly.
"Ah..."
Even though Situ Hongyun was prepared, she couldn't help but gasp in surprise. Her delicate body was held by Long Lin's strong arms.
The two tumbled to the ground.
Looking into the eyes of the man who had lost his mind, burned red by the poisonous flames... A sudden fear gripped Situ Hongyun's heart.
Was it truly worth it to lower herself to save this man? If she were to actually sleep with him, how could she possibly remain in the Imperial Observatory?
Many thoughts raced through Situ Hongyun's mind, but as a warm breath touched her face, she slowly closed her eyes.
"Enough… You saved my life, and I'll save yours! We're even! I, Situ Hongyun, have never owed anyone anything, and I certainly won't owe you anything… Come on!"
Situ Hongyun murmured, slowly removing the red veil from her shoulders, waiting for Long Lin's strong body to press down on her.
The intense fragrance of the opposite sex assaulted Long Lin's senses; he tried desperately to remain pure, but to no avail. He was already on top of her, feeling her soft, supple body, and her fragrant lips.
Her eyes were closed, as pure and holy as a white marble statue. The slightest touch to her sensitive areas caused her to convulse; she was still a pure girl.
Long Lin couldn't care less now. He greedily and relentlessly demanded more, pouring his desire onto this beautiful body with unbridled rage.
"Ah..."
Situ Hongyun frowned, her legs tense, her whole body trembling with tension. He finally entered, like a huge, red-hot mace.
It wasn't physical pain, but a pain in her heart. She kept her eyes tightly shut, yet two crystal tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
She writhed wildly with his movements, letting him thrust in and out repeatedly. Gradually, the pain subsided, replaced by a wondrous feeling she had never experienced before.
The feeling was indescribable, like the exhilaration of a fish swimming underwater, or the joy of a bird soaring in the blue sky. She felt like a piece of duckweed floating on the sea, the waves washing her clean.
Her whole body gradually relaxed, and she slowly began to enjoy this wonderful feeling. Her legs involuntarily tightened around Long Lin's waist, and she couldn't help but let out a low moan.
Her face flushed slightly. How could she think like this? She was once a noble Holy Maiden of Prayer and Resurrection...
However, she still couldn't control herself. It seemed that everything from before had vanished with the wind, and her life now included the image of this handsome man with striking features.
"Ah..."
Finally, she let out a loud cry, her whole body trembling rapidly, as if she had flown to the highest heavens. Her whole body was limp and she had no strength left.
Holding his strong body, feeling his hard muscles, Situ Hongyun suddenly felt like a woman again.
"He Wei, He Wei..."
she murmured softly.
However, Long Lin seemed not to hear her. The poison fire in his body had not yet subsided, and his mind was still half-awake. But at this moment, he also seemed to be losing some strength, and his movements began to slow down, gently touching her skin, making her feel a warmth she had never felt before.
Moonlight streamed in through the cave entrance, illuminating this enchanting scene, but seemed to retreat in embarrassment.
After a short rest, Long Lin resumed his frenzied advances. Situ Hongyun, however, was prepared, raising her legs to meet Long Lin's thrusts, fully enjoying the new and even more exquisite sensations.
In the depths of passion, Situ Hongyun's voices echoed throughout the cave.
A surge of true energy flowed slowly from Long Lin into Situ Hongyun's body. The energy washed over her, making her feel as if she were immersed in hot water; every pore on her body seemed to open, as if some long-hidden wonder within her was being slowly drawn away by the energy.
After a low moan, she suddenly felt the man on top of her stiffen, followed by a rush of heat. "Ah..." The intense sensation made her head buzz, and an incredibly pleasurable feeling washed over her. Unconsciously, she clung tightly to Long Lin, and after a moment of stiffness, they both collapsed softly to the ground.
After an unknown amount of time, Situ Hongyun awoke from that strange sensation. Looking at the man beside her, she saw he was still asleep, breathing evenly, his face calm. The venom from the Red Blood Rejuvenation Snake had been neutralized.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief; his life was saved. However, when she saw her own appearance, her mind went blank, and her face flushed instantly.
The only thing she was wearing, the red veil, had been torn to shreds by Long Lin's rough handling, and was now beyond repair. She glanced resentfully at the still-conscious Long Lin and sighed softly.
She formed a hand seal, feeling her magical power recover somewhat, and a hint of relief appeared on her face. With a thought, a clear light appeared in her hands, which she gently stroked. Her dazzlingly white body was instantly enveloped in a red glow, concealing her most private parts.
"Will you still remember me?"
Situ Hongyun took two steps forward, then suddenly turned back, gazing intently at Long Lin for a moment, memorizing his appearance perfectly, before murmuring this.
Long Lin slept peacefully, showing no signs of waking. His strength and true energy hadn't recovered, and the snake venom and the extremely exhausting experience had left him weak. He would likely be lucky to wake up by tomorrow.
Situ Hongyun stood quietly for a while, then finally turned around, placing another layer of faint spiritual light barrier at the cave entrance before slowly walking out.
The moon peeked out from behind a cloud, its clear light spilling onto the earth and onto Situ Hongyun, making her red glow even brighter.
Her long, black hair cascaded casually down her back, her clear gaze sweeping over Qirang Mountain. Suddenly, she pursed her lips, and gently floated into the air, disappearing into the boundless night.

Chapter 99: Concealment.

After Situ Hongyun's figure vanished into the vast night, Long Lin opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, and sighed softly.
In fact, during his encounter with Situ Hongyun, Long Lin had already regained consciousness after the snake venom had completely subsided. However, at that time, he hadn't absorbed the Phoenix Qi, so he naturally pretended to be delirious.
Heaven had bestowed upon him such a good opportunity, and he naturally wouldn't let it slip by. Otherwise, if he were to get this woman, cold as ice and aloof as the wind, to submit to him, he probably wouldn't know how difficult it would be.
In their brief encounter, Long Lin knew that Situ Hongyun was no ordinary woman; she would never be attached to a man or willingly become his appendage. The fact that she could repay kindness with kindness was already quite remarkable.
Long Lin had even considered that if she hadn't saved him and had simply left him to fend for himself, he would have been furious. He would have found her and ravaged her.
However, now, Long Lin had unknowingly developed feelings for Situ Hongyun. Especially after Situ Hongyun's question before she left, Long Lin had already answered in his heart: "I will always remember you."
Standing up, Long Lin felt refreshed, the power of the One Dragon and Five Phoenixes within his body filling his dantian, continuously providing energy for his true qi.
Only then did he vaguely understand why Qing'er had made him combine the Qi of One Dragon and Nine Phoenixes to go to that secret chamber. Clearly, once he obtained this Qi, his strength would increase by a level, to the point where he could at least fight against ordinary immortals and demons.
Now that Situ Hongyun had been captured, it wasn't as difficult as he had originally anticipated. Perhaps it was good luck, or perhaps it was destiny, or perhaps it was fate. Long Lin quickly put the thought aside. Now, Consort Yu of the Qin Palace was proving difficult to deal with, and the recent attack on the Qirang Hall by the horde of demons had made him realize the importance of strength. Even
with Situ Hongyun's high level of magic combined with her divinely bestowed power, they struggled to defeat the one-horned bull monster. If it were him, he would probably have been trampled into a pile of mud by its hooves. And that Old Mother of Jiushan—if Zhang Miaohan hadn't intervened in time, she would probably be a skeleton by now.
Thinking of Zhang Miaohan, Long Lin couldn't help but feel a pang of regret for the beautiful and virtuous woman with whom he had shared a deep, unintentional affection, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Never mind, I should first find a way back to Liu Family Village, absorb the phoenix energy of Pin Zhi and Liu Yu'er, and fuse the power of one dragon and eight phoenixes. Then it won't be too late to return. At least, if I encounter a powerful demon again, I won't be so passive!" Long
Lin thought to himself as he walked out of the cave.
Night still fell, and dawn had not yet broken. Although the cave was extremely high above the cliff, it wasn't a problem for Long Lin with his current skills. The question was, how would he get back to the alchemy room?
Gazing at the vast mountains, Long Lin smiled slightly. He could simply climb!
Like a monkey, he scaled the vines to the summit. After roughly acquainting himself with the route, Long Lin channeled his inner energy and sped down the mountain like a shooting star.
As dawn approached, Long Lin finally saw the massive Nine-Dragon Wall in front of the Imperial Observatory.
"Uncle-Master He!"
The young Daoist Bu Liao emerged from behind the Nine-Dragon Wall, looking at Long Lin with some surprise.
Long Lin smiled slightly and said, "Bu Liao, activate the formation and send me back to the alchemy room!" He then winked at the young Daoist Bu Liao.
The young Daoist Bu Liao was puzzled but didn't say anything. He immediately activated the spiritual communication formation and descended into the spiritual passage with Long Lin.
"Aren't you surprised?"
Long Lin asked with a smile.
The young Daoist nodded. "Mount Qirang was suddenly attacked by demonic beasts, causing heavy losses to the Qirang Hall. The Holy Maiden in charge of the Situ Temple is missing, and no one from the Guardian Hall survived. More than a dozen Holy Maidens are also trapped under the Guardian Formation and cannot escape. They can only wait for the new Holy Maiden in charge to use her divinely bestowed power to open the formation and restore the Qirang Hall. How did Uncle He get out?"
"Nothing much, I'm just lucky. I hid after going up to the warning altar, so I escaped this calamity!"
Long Lin said calmly.
The young Daoist pondered for a moment before saying, "Sigh, I should have known better than to send Uncle He in!"
Long Lin chuckled and said, "It's alright, this can be considered a little secret between us!"
He knew that the young Daoist wouldn't spread this matter, because entering the warning altar was itself a violation of the regulations of the Imperial Observatory.
After sending Long Lin to the alchemy room, the young Daoist returned. Long Lin entered the alchemy room and saw Daoist Wuye sitting on the floor, sipping wine from his gourd and looking around.
"Long Lin, you're finally back!"
Daoist Wuye breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Long Lin.
"Brother Wuye, the magic sword has been given to Steward Zhang, but Steward Zhang has already…" Long Lin said.
"I already know that! It's good you're alright. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know how to explain it to Shangguan Shuyuan!" Daoist Wuye laughed.
"Actually, everything was fine when I gave the magic sword to Steward Zhang, but when I came out, I met Daoist Bu Bu, who kept asking me many questions about alchemy, and that's when I heard about the incident at Qirang Mountain,"
Long Lin said.
Daoist Wuye nodded, not doubting Long Lin's words.
Long Lin then said, "Senior Brother Wuye, I only realized how vast the Imperial Observatory is this time. All the other fairies and immortal masters ride the clouds, while my magic power is insufficient, so I can only walk..." "
I understand what you mean, Brother Long! You mean that although you lack the power to fly, you can at least use a magical artifact for transportation, right?"
Wuye Daoist chuckled before Long Lin could finish.
Long Lin nodded and smiled, "Senior Brother Wuye, you truly understand my thoughts."
Wuye Daoist pondered for a moment, then with a flick of his left hand, a crystal painted boat, over three inches long, appeared in his hand. The boat had sails, bows, pavilions, and buildings, exquisitely crafted.
(Author's note:
Gold Brick!)

Chapter 100 The Crystal Ship Hides a Beauty
Update Time: 6-18 11:11:04 Words: 1796

"This is a magic weapon I crafted for a fellow Daoist a few years ago, which he gave me as payment. It's called the Wingless Flying Boat. It's very powerful and can become invisible. Although its flight speed can't cover a thousand miles in an instant, it can still cover a hundred miles in a short time. Moreover, it's supported by its own crystal spiritual power and doesn't require magic power. It's the best means of transportation for you. I have no use for it, so I'll give it to Brother Long. I just hope Brother Long won't find it offensive."
"It's too kind of you, Senior Brother Wuye," said Daoist Wuye.
Long Lin examined the nearly transparent wingless flying boat and laughed, "I'd be more than happy to have such a treasure. How could I possibly look down on it?"
Daoist Wuye replied, "This wingless flying boat can't use magic power, and the crystal's spiritual energy can't be replenished. So, once it's used up, it's just a decoration. With your current spiritual energy, it's enough to fly a few million miles. By then, I think Brother Long will have his own magic weapon!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wuye!" Long Lin quickly thanked him.
Daoist Wuye then taught Long Lin the operating techniques for the wingless flying boat. Long Lin tried it himself, and indeed, as Daoist Wuye had said, it was an excellent treasure for flying.
After carefully storing the wingless flying boat into his empty Ruyi bag, Long Lin smiled and said, "Brother Long, you encountered such a calamity on Qirang Mountain, but fortunately you returned safely. How about we go to Taiyi Chunqiu and hold a feast for you to calm your nerves?"
Long Lin quickly thanked Daoist Wuye, repeatedly saying that Senior Brother Wuye was too kind.
"Actually, although Brother Long has this flying boat, he lacks someone to serve him. How about this, I'll give you my fairy servant Xuejun from my gourd as well?"
Long Lin was overjoyed. Thinking of Xuejun's fairy-like appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little tempted and quickly thanked him.
Daoist Wuye chuckled, then took Long Lin's hand, transforming into two streaks of white light and disappearing into the Taiyi Chunqiu Immortal Realm.
The Taiyi Chunqiu Illusionary Realm was still as prosperous and wondrous as ever.
In the elegant room, Xuejun was still as pure and beautiful as ever, and Nü Qiao was as lovely as ever.
Wu Ye Dao Ren said, "Xue Jun Xian Nu, you have followed me for many years. Do you now fancy Immortal Long Lin?"
Xue Jun's jade cheeks flushed, and she glanced at Long Lin with her beautiful eyes before lowering her head and saying, "Immortal Nu has fallen in love with Immortal Long Lin at first sight and is willing to obey Immortal Long Lin's orders."
"Excellent, excellent!" Daoist Wuye chuckled, stroking his beard as he said, "Since that's the case, from today onwards you will follow Immortal Longlin. Be sure to serve him carefully and never anger him."
Xuejun bowed slightly, her face flushed with a captivating beauty, and said softly, "Xuejun will obey Immortal Longlin's decree and will do her utmost to serve Immortal Longlin to his satisfaction."
Daoist Wuye said to Longlin, "In that case, Brother Long, why don't you take Xuejun, the fairy slave, into your flying boat magic treasure? It would be a wonderful thing to have a crystal boat to keep a beauty hidden away." Longlin
immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother Wuye!" He then silently recited an incantation, and the wingless flying boat automatically flew out of the empty bag, transforming into a patch of clear light, instantly expanding into an exquisite crystal ship. The ship was adorned with pavilions and beautiful buildings, carved beams and painted rafters, a truly magnificent sight.
"Miss Xuejun, please board the ship!" Longlin said.
Xuejun agreed and gracefully stepped into the crystal boat. Long Lin silently recited an incantation, and the wingless flying boat automatically shrank back to a delicate boat a little over three inches long. Upon closer inspection, one could only see a beautiful and graceful woman among the crystal pavilions.
After taking Xuejun into the wingless flying boat, Daoist Wuye smiled slightly and said, "Brother Long Lin, although Xuejun is only a celestial servant, you must treat her with sincerity and not mistreat her, otherwise you will be punished by heaven. In addition, since this wingless flying boat is not a true magic weapon, I urge Long Lin to cultivate diligently and forge his own magic weapon as soon as possible, otherwise once the spiritual energy of the flying boat is exhausted, the celestial servant Xuejun will also disappear."
Only then did Long Lin understand that Daoist Wuye's gift of the celestial servant and the flying boat also contained a deeper meaning: to urge him to accelerate his cultivation of magic power. At that moment, he sincerely agreed, "Senior Brother Wuye, please release me. Long Lin will certainly live up to your expectations, treat Xue Jun well, and refine his own magic weapon as soon as possible."
This kid will definitely become a figure who shocks the world in the future! Daoist Wuye stroked his beard and nodded slightly, saying, "Alright, Brother Long, let's go have a drink!"
The banquet at Taiyi Chunqiu was still incredibly rich and sensual, and Long Lin didn't mind the quality of the food and wine. Although he had a huge capacity for alcohol, he wasn't picky about the wine. It was the beauty of the dancers that was enough to accompany the wine.
While drinking heavily with Daoist Wuye, Long Lin was thinking that he should set off back to Liu Family Village tonight.
Daoist Wuye, unaware that Long Lin was going to Liu Family Village, saw that Long Lin looked somewhat uneasy and laughed, "Brother Long, you're really young and impetuous! You were already like this after just hiding your beauty in the golden house! Well, that little fairy servant Xuejun must be lonely all alone in your flying boat. You should go and keep her company!"
Long Lin, realizing Daoist Wuye had misunderstood, immediately laughed, "Brother Wuye, what are you saying? I, Long Lin, am not the kind of person who values beauty over friendship. It's just that I dreamt yesterday that something happened at Fire Dragon Village, and I felt uneasy and wanted to go back to check!"
Daoist Wuye pondered for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and smiled at Long Lin, "No wonder you asked me for this flying magic weapon, so that's the reason. Alright, I wish Brother Long a safe journey and a speedy return!"
Long Lin and Daoist Wuye shared a drink, then Long Lin took his leave. Since Daoist Wuye knew, he really should go and return quickly.
The Taoist Wuye escorted Long Lin out of the Taiyi Spring and Autumn Illusion. Long Lin then chanted an incantation to summon the Wingless Flying Boat, and flew south with his fairy slave, Xue Jun.
With the beautiful and charming Xue Jun by his side, Long Lin was naturally not lonely. What he loved most was Xue Jun's cherry-like lips holding his little brother—that feeling was truly exhilarating!

Chapter 101 Sweet Wife and Beautiful Concubine
Update Time: 6-18 13:50:25 Words: 1644

"Mmm...mmm..."
Xue Jun moaned with pleasure on Long Lin's body. Although she was a fairy slave formed from magical energy, aside from not being able to leave this magical artifact, she was just like an ordinary person—with flesh and blood, breathing, and body temperature, and possessing independent thought and a certain amount of magical power. Of course, this magical power would not harm her master, because she would be absolutely loyal to her master. However, this was only if her master did not mistreat her. If such a thing really happened, they would automatically disappear, and the fairy slave's master would suffer divine retribution and calamity.
Xuejun already had a strong liking for Longlin. Since boarding the Crystal Boat, Longlin had been even more attentive to her, and had openly shared his life story with her, clearly treating her like a concubine. She was incredibly grateful and even more considerate of Longlin, constantly finding ways to please him. Longlin,
of course, wouldn't let this charming woman go unnoticed; what pleased him most was, of course, his skill in this area. Xuejun, unrestrained by etiquette and solely focused on pleasing Longlin, was very uninhibited, willing to try many difficult positions with him. Longlin
was extremely familiar with bedroom matters. In less than half an hour, he had Xuejun completely aroused, like a wanton woman, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her lips moving incessantly, almost losing control. Longlin himself, of course, was also thoroughly enjoying himself!
"Brother Longlin, I want more!"
Xuejun, having tasted the sweetness of Longlin, was exhausted but still couldn't resist the allure of the tingling sensation throughout her body. She kept throwing him flirtatious glances and pleading sweetly.
Longlin chuckled, gently pinching Xuejun's jade-like cheek, and said, "You little slut, you're so greedy! Even feeding you like this isn't enough for you?"
"I just want more... come on... um, fuck me!"
Xuejun's voice was seductive, her arms already wrapped around Longlin like snakes.
"Hmph, shameless! You haven't learned anything else from me, but you've certainly learned these kinds of words!" Longlin said with a smile, then sighed, "Alright, I'll just have to make do today and see how long you can hold out!"
Having such a beautiful wife and concubine by his side is truly an unparalleled blessing! It turns out everyone wants to become an immortal, everyone wants magic, and it turns out that with magic one can have such a wonderful harem! Long Lin even thought that once he had enough magic power, he would build a vast harem—wouldn't that be even more powerful than the emperor!
"Mmm…Brother Long Lin, hurry, I can't take it anymore!"
Xue Jun's voice became high-pitched, sweet with a hint of coquettishness, and even Long Lin couldn't resist the intense feeling, finally bursting forth.
Having been nourished by the rain and dew, Xue Jun's pretty face was like a ripe peach, even more beautiful and captivating. Her whole body went limp, she hugged Long Lin tightly, and smiled slightly at him.
"Brother Long Lin, you're so wonderful!"
Xue Jun whispered in Long Lin's ear, then quickly pressed her cherry-like lips to Long Lin's cheek.
Long Lin smiled slightly, gently flicked her little nose, and teased, "Alright, stop being so coquettish, go to sleep!"
Xue Jun nestled sweetly in Long Lin's arms like a kitten and fell asleep.
He let out a long sigh and lay sprawled out. The even snores of the beautiful woman beside him filled the air, but Long Lin was thinking about Lü Zhi and Liu Yu'er. Those two little vixens must be longing for him these past few days!
At this moment, the hazy moonlight shone on the quiet village of Liu Family Village.
"Sister-in-law, when do you think Brother Long Lin will be back?"
In the fragrant boudoir, Liu Yu'er lay on her side on the brocade couch, a section of her snow-white, lotus-root-like arm visible outside the quilt, her beautiful hair cascading down, her eyes filled with longing.
"You little rascal, thinking about men again!"
Lü Zhi was embroidering a brocade pouch under the lamp. Hearing Liu Yu'er speak, she turned around and spat. She wore only a short undergarment, her breasts high and round, exuding a mature fragrance.
"Hmph...don't you want to? Hehe, I even saw you doing that with your hand last night!"
Liu Yu'er snorted, her beautiful eyes darting around, looking at Lü Zhi with a half-smile.
"You little brat! Saying such shameful things, do you want to die?!"
Lü Zhi's face flushed red, she spat, stood up, and pounced on the brocade couch.
Liu Yu'er giggled, hurriedly hiding under the quilt, but Lü Zhi yanked off her undergarment. Liu Yu'er screamed, frantically covering her private parts with her hands.
Lü Zhi wouldn't let her succeed, firmly grasping her hands, laughing, "See if you dare say such things again!"
"Sister-in-law, I was wrong, I won't dare again!"
Liu Yu'er shrank into a ball, begging for mercy.
At this moment, Long Lin stood outside the door, listening to their laughter, and couldn't help but smile knowingly, "They really haven't forgotten me!"
The wingless flying boat was very fast, taking only a little over two hours to fly from Xianyang here. It was late at night, and Long Lin quietly put away the flying boat and sneaked into Liu Family Village.
Although Liu Family Village was now much more heavily guarded, it was still easy for Long Lin to evade the villagers.
"You two little hussies, what are you doing here!"
Long Lin chuckled and pushed open the door.

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