【Immortal Destiny】(Part 2, Chapter 75)

Chapter 75 Hehuan Sect - 8

After resting for a day, Cen Zhu washed herself clean and then patted the "Invisibility Talisman" on herself again.

Although Cen Zhu now knew that the "Invisibility Talisman" had limitations, she still wanted to test

whether . Did demonic beasts rely on touch or sight?

She silently flew her sword towards the mountains near the sect. First and second-tier demonic beasts occasionally

appeared in this area, and many people who accepted beast hunting missions always liked to hunt demonic beasts here because it was close by, so the number of demonic beasts here had greatly

decreased, and gradually the beast hunting cultivators turned to hunt elsewhere.

When Cen Zhu scanned the dense forest below with her divine sense, she sensed the aura of a cultivator. She lightly jumped off her longsword and

went directly to the sensing point.

A sweet, panting voice said, "Senior brother, faster... harder..."

The man panted heavily and said, "Hmm... you little slut, watch me fuck you to death..."

"Ah... so good... harder..." the woman moaned lewdly.

Cen Zhu felt a dark expression on her face. She hadn't expected people in ancient times to be so open, engaging in open sexual activity in broad daylight without any

restraint . She hadn't intended to eavesdrop, but a quick glance earlier revealed that the two were Qi Refining disciples. The man seemed to live

in the same courtyard as Meng Ji, while the female cultivator was an inner Qi Refining disciple.

The treatment of inner disciples was vastly different from that of outer disciples. Besides the difference in monthly spirit stone rations

, the most significant difference was that inner disciples had teachers to guide them, while outer disciples had to rely entirely on themselves. However,

given Cen Zhu's current situation, she desperately wanted to be left alone and cultivate on her own. The prospect of being "

taught " was, in her view, too high a price to pay.

Of course, this was due to her unique circumstances. Generally speaking, all cultivators wanted to join a sect, and

those who sought to become inner disciples would stop at nothing to cultivate a relationship with them.

Cen Zhu could easily tell from a casual glance that the man was only interested in using her. Even with

a woman inside him, he still had a thoughtful expression on his face, suggesting he didn't have genuine feelings for her. She felt sorry for the woman,

but could only sigh inwardly and move to another part of the forest.

"Life is inherently filled with passionate loves, this sorrow has nothing to do with the wind and the moon," she thought.

What If the one involved refused to understand, then no amount of advice from others would be of any use.

* * *

After finishing the test, Cen Zhu returned on her sword.

When she returned to her room, she found Meng Ji sitting there, lost in thought.

Never having seen Meng Ji so absent-minded, Cen Zhu was puzzled and softly asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Ji said in a muffled voice, "Someone asked me about you today."

"Who?" Cen Zhu was surprised. She always kept a very low profile here; why would someone ask Meng Ji about her?

Meng Jijun's face showed slight displeasure, and he pursed his lips tightly, saying, "Wu Yang." "

Who is Wu Yang? Can't you just tell me all at once? I don't know him, so what if he asks me?" Meng

Jijun's sudden, nonsensical words left Cen Zhu completely bewildered.

Even though she was unwilling, Meng Jijun still spoke up, "He lives in the same courtyard as me and seems to know that we know each other

. He asked me to introduce you two."

In truth, he didn't want Cen Zhu to meet this man, but seeing the man's confident

expression that Cen Zhu wanted to get to know him, he wondered if Cen Zhu had shown interest in the man before. If he casually refused,

would Cen Zhu blame him if she found out later? Although Meng Jijun was an eighth-tier spirit beast, he was always straightforward and simple-minded, far less complex

and cunning than humans. All his thoughts and actions were for Cen Zhu, so despite his reluctance, he still came to Cen Zhu's residence

to tell her about this.

"Next time, just refuse these boring introductions." Her expression changed slightly, then

she asked , "Wait, is the Wu Yang you mentioned a tall, fat man with an ordinary appearance?" Wasn't Wu Yang

the male cultivator who had just been having sex with that female cultivator in the mountains? She felt a deeper disgust for

men and utter contempt for Wu Yang.

"That's him! How do you know him?" Meng Ji was completely oblivious to the fact that his tone sounded like a jealous husband catching his wife cheating

. Hearing that Cen Zhu actually remembered this man made him feel a pang of bitterness.

"Don't even mention it. Just refuse. Tell her I already have someone I'm dual-cultivating with and I hate men like that." Cen Zhu's disgust for

men was written all over her face. Meng Ji immediately felt a huge weight lifted from his heart, the bitterness completely disappearing, replaced by

a feeling of great joy.

During this time, Meng Ji and Cen Zhu were practically inseparable, except for their individual cultivation. Knowing full well that Cen Zhu couldn't possibly have

anyone else, Meng Ji still deliberately asked, "What if he asks me who you cultivate with?"

Cen Zhu, completely oblivious to Meng Ji's thoughts, instinctively replied, "Just say you don't know. He

wouldn't be so bored as to pry."

Meng Ji felt a pang of disappointment, his handsome face darkening. It seemed Cen Zhu truly only saw him as a spirit beast, not as an

ordinary man. Unable to suppress his current frustration, he bluntly asked, "Does that mean I don't count

as cultivating ?"

Cen Zhu was startled, rubbing her forehead, saying with a headache, "If you tell him we cultivate together, and he asks

why you weren't honest before, how do you plan to answer?"

She and Meng Ji had been intimate many times; in fact, they had cultivated together. But if he truly cared so much, why was he

willing to act as a matchmaker for Wu Yang? The heart of a man is truly complex.

Meng Ji's expression softened, a warmth spreading through him. He thought, "So she was worried about me!" He felt as if he

couldn't control his emotions, all his joy and sorrow following the beauty before him. He rejoiced at her words

and grieved at her words; he had completely lost himself, everything dictated by her.

Cen Zhu, unaware of Meng Ji's fluctuating emotions, was currently thinking about her recent cultivation.

Her cultivation had recently reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage, and she was preparing for seclusion to form her Core. She planned to temporarily leave the Hehuan

Sect to travel through the mortal world and find a quiet place to properly cultivate and break through to the Core Formation stage.

When she told Meng Ji about this idea, he naturally didn't object. They agreed to finish their business and

set off together three days later.

It was common for disciples to go out for training; this was a regular occurrence. Therefore, after reporting to their respective residence managers,

they left together.

Because Cen Zhu and Meng Ji both used illusion techniques to disguise themselves as ordinary people, their journey was quite smooth.

They weren't in a hurry to get going; they just wanted to wander around and see if they could find any elixirs or rare treasures in the market.

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