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【Immortal Destiny】(Part 3, Chapter 108) 

Chapter 108 Misty Valley - 7



Cen Zhu silently recalled the forbidden area Zhou Fangyan had mentioned earlier that day.



What was so special about this forbidden area that Fei Xianghan had explicitly forbidden all disciples from going there?



Cen Zhu wasn't driven by curiosity, but rather by a suspicion that the forbidden area might hold

an opportunity for her to escape Misty Valley. This wasn't just wishful thinking; she had learned from Zhou Fangyan that anyone wishing to leave Misty Valley

needed a token from the Valley Master, Fei Xianghan.



This token could activate the valley's restrictions, giving the holder a quarter of an hour to leave. If this time was exceeded,

the consequences ranged from severe injury to being devoured by the restrictions, resulting in the destruction of their soul.



How could she obtain the token?



Fei Xianghan would never give it to her, so she needed to approach someone close to him.



Should she resort to a despicable honey trap? Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures.



The target of her honey trap couldn't possibly be Fei Xianghan.



She should first try to find out who Fei Xianghan's trusted aides were.



Cen Zhu didn't want to be too eager to find Zhou Fangyan, lest she arouse her suspicion.



She deliberately waited two days before seeking out Zhou Fangyan again, and from her, she learned that

Ban Dan was Fei Xianghan's left protector.



Cen Zhu was deliberately trying to find the corridor Ban Dan often passed through.



But at the end of the corridor, she saw Fei Xianghan, whom she was trying to avoid at all costs.



He was walking intimately with a beautiful female cultivator. Cen Zhu only glanced at him briefly before turning

away immediately.



She didn't know how to explain her whereabouts and hurriedly tried to avoid the two of them.



But Fei Xianghan's voice rang out.



"Isn't this the maid I haven't seen for many days?"



"Greetings, Master." Cen Zhu's delicate body trembled, and she could only force a faint smile.



When she looked up, she saw the female cultivator in green beside Fei Xianghan looking at her with curiosity.



Only then did Cen Zhu see the female cultivator's face clearly, and she looked seven or eight parts like Huo Qingsi, whom she secretly admired.



Cen Zhu blushed slightly and politely asked the female cultivator, "May I ask your name, friend?"



Her beautiful eyes were filled with affection. Although the female cultivator in green was definitely not Huo Qingsi, their demeanor was quite similar, and she couldn't

help but imagine the woman as the one she longed for.



"What's it to you?" Fei Xianghan saw that Cen Zhu had ignored his presence, hastily offering a greeting before staring intently

at the woman beside him. He had never been treated so disrespectfully by a woman, especially since the woman before him was the one he had been thinking about constantly

. He was angry, and his tone became impatient.



"It was Cen Zhu's rudeness." Cen Zhu was furious. It was a rare opportunity for her to see a beautiful woman, only to be

interrupted . She maintained a respectful expression, but in her heart, she had already cursed Fei Xianghan a thousand times.



"Hmph!" Fei Xianghan saw that Cen Zhu's beautiful eyes were still fixed on the woman beside her, and he became even angrier. He flicked

his long sleeves and left.



Fei Xianghan cursed himself inwardly for being so foolish. To avoid Cen Zhu's immense attraction, he had endured his

longing day and night, deliberately avoiding seeing her.



But over the past two weeks, he found that the less he saw her, the deeper his longing became.



At first, he believed he was attracted to a woman's body, so he summoned Chunhua to serve him, but his

body clearly only craved Cen Zhu's sweet, delicate form.



His former maidservants, dressed in thin gauze, constantly teased him, but his eyes were still fixed on Cen Zhu's helpless yet

shy expression.



He inwardly cursed himself, unwilling to become Cen Zhu's captive. He desperately resisted

the intense temptation Cen Zhu offered, even today specifically calling upon his former favorite maidservant, Leng Mei, to accompany him. But their

conversation only reminded him more of Cen Zhu's soft laughter.



He recalled his experiences three hundred years ago when he was still in a small sect. Back then, he was merely a Foundation Establishment

cultivator , a dual-spiritual-root cultivator, but he was more diligent and hardworking than any other cultivator. In terms of aptitude, he couldn't compare to a single-spiritual-root

genius , but in terms of effort and perseverance, he was always the most diligent in the sect.



What a single-spiritual-root genius practiced once, he could practice ten or even twenty times, yet he was still far behind

. His hard work couldn't match that of the so-called genius, but he remained consistently diligent and tireless.



And of course, in the end, he succeeded! Back then, a single-spiritual-root genius

fell in love , becoming so engrossed in love that he developed a demonic obsession, even failing the Core Formation stage.



Taking him as a warning, Fei Xianghan never dared to dabble in love, never giving his heart away. Until he met Cen Zhu,

this breathtakingly beautiful female cultivator. Having traversed the cultivation world for over twenty hundred years, he had seen all sorts of alluring and charming

female cultivators, each with their own strengths, but these women, upon seeing his appearance and cultivation level, always desperately tried to attract his

attention , hoping to gain his favor, or to learn a move or two to guide their cultivation, or even to

obtain spirit stones or power from him.



A constant stream of beautiful women came to him, leading him to develop a sense of contempt for all female cultivators. He always felt

they were just ignorant fools who only wanted to use their looks to serve men and enjoy the protection of others, instead of relying on their own cultivation and

dreaming of ascending to heaven in one step, becoming ignorant captives by the side of Nascent Soul Dao Lords.



But Cen Zhu was different!



She wasn't one of those female cultivators he knew who only sought to serve men with their looks. From the first moment he saw her, he was simply

attracted by her appearance, and furthermore, her act of using talismans to escape from the sect piqued his curiosity.



After he obtained Cen Zhu's beautiful body by chance, what attracted him even more was Cen Zhu's hard

work and indomitable spirit.



Unlike typical captured female cultivators who cried and sobbed, gradually losing their fighting spirit, she

continued to cultivate in her room despite his repeated attempts to take her.



Her independent and self-reliant character completely captivated him, and her strength and forbearance made her unforgettable.

Later, this damned vixen became omnipresent. He had never been so deeply attached to a woman; her

image haunted him like a ghost, constantly clinging to him.



But just as he decided to banish Leng Mei and obey his deepest desire to find Cen Zhu, he unexpectedly

encountered someone he hadn't seen in so long.



And that damned woman, after he had deliberately ignored her for half a month, the first person she looked at wasn't him,

but his maid.



He was furious and filled with hatred, yet he couldn't bring himself to harm her. He could only swallow his anger and then...

Without looking back, he strode away.



Leng Mei, naturally, dared not linger and quickly followed.



Cen Zhu was puzzled by Fei Xianghan's sudden outburst, finding him utterly inexplicable.



It was better that Fei Xianghan was gone, lest he see her waiting there just to seduce his general.



After waiting for an hour, a male cultivator dressed in black finally approached. The man had almond-shaped eyes,

a straight nose, and was undeniably handsome.



This man must be the Left Protector Ban Dan that Zhou Fangyan had mentioned.



As Cen Zhu passed by Ban Dan, she pretended to stumble, and Ban Dan quickly helped her up.



"Are you alright, young lady?" Ban Dan hurriedly asked.



"Thank you, brother." Cen Zhu quickly bowed, her movements deliberately gentle and charming, and

the sweet smile on her beautiful face made her even more alluring.



This was Cen Zhu's first attempt at using her beauty since arriving in this new world. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, seeing

the astonished and dazed expression on the man's face, she figured it must be quite effective.



"Miss Cen Zhu, you're too kind. How about I escort you back to your room?" Ban Dan knew the woman was his master's new

maid, Cen Zhu.



In fact, when his master introduced Cen Zhu to everyone at Feng Yang Pavilion that day, he was deeply impressed by her exquisite

beauty . Seeing her up close today, he found her even more stunning. Her features were delicate and beautiful,

her thick, long eyelashes covered her bright, sparkling eyes, her skin was as smooth as jade, and a black Taoist robe draped over her slender

figure. Everything about her was like the most beautiful painting; just standing there was enough to make one intoxicated.



"Brother Daoist, do you know Cen Zhu?" Cen Zhu swore she had never spoken in such a sweet voice before; she

felt goosebumps all over.



"I had the honor of seeing Miss Cen Zhu once in Fengyang Pavilion," Ban Dan sighed inwardly, marveling

at the existence of such a beautiful woman.



"Brother, just call me Cen Zhu," Cen Zhu said with a shy smile, her starry eyes gazing at Ban Dan with a dreamy look.



Ban Dan was once again stunned by Cen Zhu's beauty, speechless for a long time. After a while, he came to his senses, coughed lightly

to cover his embarrassment, and said, "Cen Zhu, you can just call me Ban Dan." Cen



Zhu smiled sweetly, her cherry lips parted slightly, and readily agreed, "Ban Dan."



The soft utterance of "Ban Dan" by Cen Zhu seemed to have become

more beautiful . Ban Dan was no longer just Ban Dan, but had become a poem.



Seeing the man's infatuated reaction, Cen Zhu was secretly pleased; it seemed that her beauty trap might be working.



She knew that this matter could not be rushed; only by playing the long game could she catch a big fish. She had to

be careful . So she politely declined Ban Dan's gentlemanly offer to escort her back to her room and

left gracefully and slowly under the man's burning gaze.

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