Chapter 1 - Senior Brother, look at your Daoist consort!
The Yin-Yang Sect is one of the largest immortal cultivation forces in the world, with countless incomparable fairies in its ranks, and countless immortal cultivators who are heartbroken and spitting in anger.
With so many Peerless Fairies, why would they spit in anger?
It’s because of the immortal cultivation philosophy of the Yin-Yang sect: Yin and Yang must be in balance, Yin and Yang must help each other, and they must cultivate and break through together.
They believe that a solitary Yin cannot grow, and a solitary Yang cannot give birth, so they encourage their disciples to find a Daoist consort to practice with.
Practicing with a Daoist consort is originally one of the innumerable ways, so it is not unusual.
Except!
It is rare to hear of a Yin-Yang sect fairy who has only had one Daoist Consort in her life.
This is also one of the paths of cultivation, the pursuit of one’s true self and being true to one’s heart.
When a Daoist Consort is unable to make breakthroughs with his partner, or when he meets a more desirable cultivator, it is time for them to part ways and find new Daoist Consorts.
It is said that in the Yin-Yang sect, fairies change their Daoist Consorts more often than they change their clothes.
Think about it, the normally aloof and noble fairies in the Yin-Yang Sect have a very “fulfilling” life every day, can it not break people’s hearts!
The main thing is that the Yin-Yang Sect’s Yin-Yang Dao has indeed produced many immortals, which makes many fairies with limited lifespans finally decide to join the Yin-Yang Sect and give it a try.
Otherwise, where do you think the Yin-Yang Sect gets so many incomparable fairies from?
This is even more heartbreaking. Imagine, those peerless fairies who are unattainable and sacred in the eyes of the world after joining the Yin-Yang Sect… the image!
Forget it, I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it!
Not long ago, the fairy Lin Qingyao, who was known as the most beautiful person in the transmogrification stage of Qingzhou, also joined the Yin-Yang Sect.
For a while, there were wails of grief everywhere, and I don’t know how many cultivators had their Dao hearts broken.
That was the power of the Transmogrification Stage, a being that could destroy cities and lands with a single thought, but now she is in the Yin-Yang Sect… Forget it, that image is too heartbreaking, I dare not think about it.
“Bullshit, it’s all bullshit!” Li Chuan was indignant inside the Yin-Yang Sect.
He had listened to the rumors and dedicated all his magic weapons and pills to the Yin-Yang Sect in order to fight one last time.
But it had been almost a year, and he had not acquired a Daoist consort.
He had also visited many senior and junior sisters, but the answers he received were very hurtful.
“Junior Brother, it’s not that Senior Sister is telling you this, but you have to know your own limits. You are only at the third level of qi cultivation, so how can you ask me, a fourth level elder sister, to practice the dual cultivation method with you?”
“Senior Brother, even though I am only at the first level of qi cultivation, I am still only 22 years old, and you are already 49 years old and only at the third level of qi cultivation! And look at you, skinny as a stick with dry skin, if you hadn’t said you were 49, Junior Sister would have thought you were 79!”
“Senior Brother, you’d better not show your face in front of Junior Sister again, every time she sees your appearance, her resolve will be shaken. If Senior Brother hugs Junior Sister for dual cultivation, how can Junior Sister cultivate?”
Li Chuan had also considered crossing social classes and looking for a junior sister who had not yet entered the qi cultivation stage.
“Senior Brother, it’s not that Junior Sister doesn’t want to, but the senior sisters in charge have already said that you are seriously lacking in physical strength and have only a short time left. If Junior Sister gives you her virginity, it will be a waste. The senior sisters in charge also said that if you bother us again, they’ll arrest you, so you’d better leave…”
Even though fairies change their Daoist consorts more often than they change their clothes, it’s not his turn, which is really heartbreaking.
He only uses secret methods to desperately fight all the time, which has caused his body to fail and his life span to be short. He also looks old and mature. Is that really a reason to discriminate against him?
Yes, it is!
Usually people rarely change their clothes. It is common to wear the same treasure clothes for several years, and it is not impossible to wear them for thousands of years.
That’s why it’s rumored that the immortals of the Yin-Yang Sect change their Daoist consorts more often than they change their clothes, but no one can say that they don’t change their clothes often…
“Hey, I’m embarrassing the time traveler!” Li Chuan sighed.
While other time travelers were killing everyone in sight, he was doing just fine. Although he had cultivated immortality, at the age of 49, he had made himself look like an old man. Some junior sisters who were just starting out even called him grandpa, which almost made him cry on the spot.
These days, time travelers don’t have it easy.
Li Chuan leaned against a pillar in the corridor and sighed when he saw a pair of immortal lovers walking by.
The man was exceptionally handsome, and now he hated to see that kind of person, so he just glanced at him.
As for the woman, she was actually one of the ten most beautiful immortals recognized during the Qi Cultivation era, Chu Mengyou, who had reached the tenth level of Qi Cultivation.
She had a delicate and picturesque face, clear and bright eyes, snow-white skin as flawless as jade, a slender and lithe figure, and a waist as slender as a willow.
She wore a long white dress made of a light material that looked like it was woven from clouds. Her entire aura was otherworldly, and she looked so clean and pure that she didn’t appear to be human.
Li Chuan had seen Chu Mengyou from a distance before, and he was amazed at how beautiful she was.
That night, he and his five brothers (meaning hands) had talked about Chu Mengyou for a long time, and he never expected to see her up close today.
When he saw Chu Mengyou holding hands with the man, Li Chuan already guessed who the man was: Chu Mengyou’s Daoist consort Zhao Bingqian, a figure of the outer sect and also a tenth-level qi cultivator.
The two of them clasping hands as they walked made Li Chuan involuntarily think of those campus lovers in his previous life. Their passionate love and pure emotions were the envy of others.
Chu Mengyou’s soft lips parted slightly, and her beautiful voice immediately entered Li Chuan’s ears: “The Foundation Pill is really expensive, it costs 5,000 Spirit Stones! I still need more than 2,000, and I don’t know when I’ll be able to save up!”
Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the sight of her was heartbreaking.
Then Zhao Bingqian said, “Junior Sister Mengyou, don’t worry, I still have 1,000 Spirit Stones here. After I pawn some more things, I can get you the 5,000 you need.
Chu Mengyou shook her head and laughed, “Senior Brother should know that the sect’s rules state that accepting favors from others can easily become a burden in one’s heart and harm one’s heart and soul. It is expressly forbidden.”
“If discovered, the punishment ranges from a reduction in benefits to expulsion from the cult. Are you trying to harm me?”
Zhao Bingqian hurriedly explained, “Junior sister, what are you talking about? How could Senior Brother hurt you? If that’s really the case, Senior Brother will lend it to you.
The breeze caressed Chu Mengyou’s three thousand strands of green hair, adding to her ethereal temperament. She pursed her lips and whispered, “Lending it is also a favor.
The slightly upturned corners of her mouth made people’s hearts flutter, and Li Chuan’s heart beat wildly in response.
“Hmph, no manners.” The two of them had just walked up to Li Chuan when they saw him looking at Chu Mengyou, unable to take his eyes off her. Zhao Bingqian couldn’t help but snort in displeasure.
He then scolded Li Chuan, “Not only did you fail to pay your respects to your senior brother and sister, but you also cast a lecherous glance at the senior sister. How did someone like you manage to infiltrate our Yin-Yang Sect?”
In the Yin-Yang Sect, seniority is not determined by the order of entry, but by strength alone.
Therefore, even though Li Chuan looked old and aged, Zhao Bingqian still regarded him as an elder brother.
The Yin-Yang sect emphasizes purity of mind and freedom from desire.
Even if the sect leader or an elder’s Daoist consort stood before you naked, their gaze should be one of appreciation, not avoidance or thoughts of how to proceed.
Therefore, Zhao Bingqian’s accusation that Li Chuan’s gaze was lustful was considered the ultimate insult in the Yin-Yang Sect.
Seeing that Zhao Bingqian was about to teach Li Chuan a lesson, Chu Mengyou said, “Senior Brother, why are you so upset about this junior brother? Obviously, he has only just started training, so his cultivation of spirit is naturally insufficient. He will be fine after spending more years in the sect.”
“It’s you, Senior Brother, who has been in the sect for many years. Why are you still angry about this? You still need to cultivate your character.”
Just from Chu Mengyou’s attitude, one could tell that there was indeed a gap in their character cultivation.
Chu Mengyou’s tone was soft, with the posture and attitude of an elder sister. Zhao Bingqian was immediately embarrassed: “Junior Sister is right.”
Li Chuan couldn’t help but look at Chu Mengyou gratefully. If Zhao Bingqian had really fought, he would have had to fight desperately again.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t afford to risk his life, but it wasn’t cost-effective to fight just by looking at someone else’s Daoist Consort.
Chu Mengyou nodded with a smile and left with Zhao Bingqian.
Li Chuan’s heart started to beat uncontrollably a few times again. She was so beautiful.
As he watched the two of them walk further away, Li Chuan couldn’t help but sigh, “I heard that before joining the sect, Chu Mengyou was the princess of a small country of cultivators, and she was deeply loved by her father, so her status was extremely revered. Compared to others, her heart and attitude are truly different.”
By others, he naturally meant the senior and junior sisters who had rejected him, all of whom had frustrated him and made him angry.
After the two left, Li Chuan leaned against a pillar and stared into space again.
He had not practiced for a long time. Since he was going to die anyway, what was the point of practicing?
He might as well look at pretty girls. He had heard that looking at pretty girls could prolong life, and maybe if he looked at a few more, he could live for two more days.
He didn’t know how long it had been when a pleasant voice sounded in Li Chuan’s ear: “Junior Brother, what are you thinking about so intensely?”
Li Chuan was startled.
When he looked back, he saw that Chu Mengyou had returned.
“Senior Sister Chu!”
The beauty of her face was so close that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
“Junior Brother, you’re so nervous when you see me, are you thinking about Senior Sister?” Chu Mengyou’s smile was still charming, like the bright moon in everyone’s heart, making people nostalgic and unforgettable.
“No, no,” Li Chuan hurriedly waved his hands.
“The more Junior Brother acts like this, the more it confirms that you’re thinking about Senior Sister. Tell me, what were you thinking about?”
Li Chuan’s cold sweat began to drip as he looked at the seriousness in Chu Mengyou’s clear eyes.
He could not stand her innocence.
How dare he say that he was just thinking about Chu Mengyou?
“Actually, junior brother, there is no need to be nervous. With your temperament, you can only think about things between men and women. How could Senior Sister not guess this?”
Li Chuan did not dare to answer. He did not know what Chu Mengyou meant by saying this.
It is said that the minds of people in the royal family are the hardest to guess. Chu Mengyou was once a princess of a country, and now Li Chuan had experienced this unsettling feeling.
However, Li Chuan never expected what Chu Mengyou said next to be a bolt from the blue.
“Junior Brother, do you want to have a spiritual relationship with Senior Sister? Actually, it is not impossible.” Chu Mengyou smiled sweetly, as if she was just saying something ordinary.
Li Chuan was incredulous, and his speech was so stammering with excitement that he could hardly get the words out: “Elder Sister, are you serious?
People who don’t cultivate immortality probably don’t know what a spiritual bond is.
To put it simply, a long-term spiritual bond is called a Daoist consort, and a short-term one is called forming a spiritual bond.