Chapter Index

    The man started with a slide tackle, and Leopard Da was instantly sent flying.

    The Young Master, who was holding a maid’s slender waist, turned around and looked at the man before him, his delicate brows furrowing slightly.

    “Interesting. What is your name?” The man looked at Lin Xun with a half-smile, the mirth in his phoenix-like eyes growing stronger.

    “I don’t change my name when I’m out or my surname when I’m home. I am the Loose Cultivator of the mountains and marshes, the Sky-Supporting Immortal—Diao Zhen Da!” Lin Xun clapped his hands and took a serious look at the man in front of him.

    The Demonic Qi was intense, and his Realm was definitely not low. With vertical pupils like a snake’s, he should be a snake demon.

    The man had delicate features and a somewhat petite frame. Lin Xun felt he might be a woman dressed as a man, though it was also possible he was just a very effeminate man.

    But it didn’t matter. Anyone of ambiguous gender would be treated as a Hideyoshi!

    “Fellow Daoist, run!”

    Just as Lin Xun was sizing him up, several desperate shouts came from behind him.

    “Big brother, you’re no match for them! That sissy’s cultivation Realm is at least Nascent Soul Realm Perfection.”

    “Please inform my Cold Water Sect! We have not brought shame upon the Sect!”

    Hearing them tell him to leave, Lin Xun was quite moved.

    As for the Cold Water Sect, Lin Xun had heard of it. It was a sword Dao Sect in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent. Their Sect Master’s strength was decent; he had once withstood three of Lin Xun’s moves.

    Lin Xun also quite liked the Sect’s rules, which required every Disciple to descend the mountain for experience, performing heroic deeds for twenty years before they could return. They were well-loved by the common people and held a considerable reputation.

    Lin Xun could form a good affinity here, not for himself, but for that silly girl Wang Chen.

    That silly girl had come to the Black Wither Realm this time but hadn’t led a team to stop Blood Shadow Cliff, though Lin Xun didn’t know the reason why.

    But if she didn’t go, others would go to farm reputation.

    The Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent still didn’t have a universally recognized Buddha’s Son, because the Bodhi Holy Land and the Wuyin Temple were currently competing for that sole position.

    The position of Buddha’s Son grants tens of thousands of incense offerings from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent, which could assist in attaining the Realm of the Holy Buddha.

    If that silly girl could get the support of the Cold Water Sect, things might be easier, and it could make up for the gap between Wang Chen and that Buddha’s Son.

    “Leave? Since Brother Diao Zhen Da is here, don’t even think about leaving. Leopard Da.” The man said coldly.

    “Yes!”

    The black panther let out a roar and pounced toward Lin Xun once again.

    Lin Xun suppressed his Realm to Nascent Soul Realm Perfection and then casually picked up a tree branch.

    The moment the black panther pounced, Lin Xun threw it forward. The branch acted like a long spear, piercing through the panther’s abdomen.

    “Clang!”

    The black panther fell to the ground, its four legs twitching. However, it didn’t die, and not even a drop of blood flowed.

    After all, Yaya was still watching from the Storage Pouch, and anything too bloody would be inappropriate for a child.

    However, Lin Xun had destroyed the black panther’s spiritual apertures; it would never be able to cultivate again in this life.

    The man didn’t even glance at his subordinate. Instead, he looked at Lin Xun with great interest, a hint of charm curling at the corners of his mouth.

    Lin Xun felt that even if this snake spirit wasn’t a woman, there would probably be many strange brothers online shouting, ‘A man must face the hardest challenges!’

    “Name a price.” Closing his paper fan, the man looked at Lin Xun with appreciation. “I, Young Master She, have taken a liking to you.”

    “Huh?” Lin Xun suddenly felt a tightening in his rear!

    Could it be that this snake spirit also enjoys ‘fencing’?

    Seeing Lin Xun’s vigilance grow even stronger, the man calling himself Young Master She laughed:

    “Don’t be nervous. I know the situation of the mountain and marsh Loose Cultivators in your Myriad Laws World. Calling yourselves ‘Loose Cultivators’ is just a nice way of putting it; you should be called ‘Wild Cultivators’ instead.

    You have some cultivation foundation but cannot enter the righteous and famous Sects. Whether it’s Secret Techniques or treasures, you have to fight for everything yourselves. For the sake of scraps others don’t want, you’ll betray friends and family, and you’ll even offer up your own Dao Companions to others just to get a certain opportunity.

    The so-called mountain and marsh Wild Cultivators are nothing more than dogs fighting for food.”

    “So?” Lin Xun was somewhat surprised. This little fellow actually knew quite a bit about the culture and society of the Myriad Laws World.

    “So, you Wild Cultivators have no integrity to speak of. Since that’s the case, come to this Young Master.

    Whatever Secret Techniques or treasures you want, I have them all!

    Just one requirement: swear a blood oath of loyalty to me and risk your life for me!”

    As he spoke, Lin Xun saw a flash of coldness and ambition in his eyes.

    Based on that coldness and ambition, Lin Xun was somewhat inclined to believe he really was a man.

    “I refuse.”

    “Don’t be so quick to refuse.” Young Master She pulled down the collars of the two enchanting women beside him, revealing their delicate collarbones, and then pushed them toward Lin Xun. “They are yours.”

    A flash of surprise appeared in the two women’s eyes, but they didn’t dare show even a hint of resentment. Both walked toward Lin Xun with seductive steps, completely submissive.

    ‘To be able to give away Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators at will without them daring to utter a word of complaint… this man’s status in the Demon Race World is definitely not low. He’s at least the son of a great feudal lord, or perhaps even a prince of the current imperial family.’

    Lin Xun thought to himself that this was a bit of a hassle.

    If it were his former self, he could come and go as he pleased; if he killed a prince, then so be it.

    He hadn’t gone to the Demon Race World before only because he hadn’t finished traveling through the Nine Provinces yet. He had originally planned to visit eventually.

    Now, if it were just a normal ‘chance encounter’, Lin Xun felt he could just kill him and be done with it.

    To be honest, Lin Xun felt that although his strength had regressed quite a bit, he could still come and go as he pleased.

    But the current situation definitely wouldn’t allow him to do that.

    The other party definitely didn’t come with just these few followers. Perhaps this prince was just traveling for fun and happened to clash with the Disciples of the Cold Water Sect.

    What if he was actually accompanied by an army of Yao Race Cultivators?

    If he killed him, the elder protectors and the Yao Race army behind him would likely go on a rampage.

    At that point, the Demon Race World and the Myriad Laws World would likely end up in a massive war.

    Setting aside the fact that Wang Chen and Sikong Wangxing were still here and could be caught in the crossfire, he still had to go to the Black Wither Realm to save someone. It was better to avoid unnecessary trouble.

    This Young Master She really couldn’t be killed.

    “Beat it.”

    Lin Xun waved the tree branch, and the two Nascent Soul Realm maids who were about to serve him were both sent flying.

    When they steadied themselves, they stared straight at Lin Xun, the fury in their eyes suggesting they wanted to tear him into ten thousand pieces. Their snake tongues were already flicking out.

    “Are you not satisfied with their looks?” Young Master She laughed. “The boneless, supple bodies of snake demons—isn’t that what you men love most?”

    “No, I don’t want to be Xu Xian.”

    Lin Xun raised his Realm to Yupu Realm Perfection, releasing his Spiritual Pressure without restraint.

    “If you don’t leave now, do you believe I’ll turn you into Orochimaru?”

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