“Senior Sister Ji.” “Greetings, Senior Sister Ji.” “Senior Sister Ji.” A young woman ascended the mountain steps, her serene face framed by long, dark eyes as cold and distant as stars. A black sword was strapped to her back as she hurried along, her entire demeanor radiating a chilly aura that kept strangers at bay. Yet, she still acknowledged the…
The sky was clear and blue, without a single cloud in sight. On Qiuxian Platform, about thirty new disciples were scattered around, practicing their newly learned sword-flying techniques. Ji Lingyue wore a serious expression as she focused, her fingertips emitting a faint glow of spiritual energy, skillfully controlling her sword to hover steadily in the air. Qin Yu gave her…
Sexual content warning. When Yu Shanye returned from her trip down the mountain, it was already late at night. She took the two bamboo cages from the puppet’s hands and thanked her. The puppet nodded expressionlessly and turned away. “Still… not a trace of consciousness,” Yu Shanye muttered under her breath, watching the puppet disappear into the night. She carried…
Riding the spirit crane, they returned to Haochen Mountain at dusk. However, they found a massive crowd gathered at the mountain gate, hundreds of meters below. Curious, Lan Wu looked down but couldn’t make sense of the commotion, so she urged Ji Lingyue to take them down. Ji Lingyue shot her a helpless glance before steering the crane into a…
“Ah Yue…” Lan Wu couldn’t help but shiver. The body in her arms was burning hot, while the cold seeped into her back, freezing her to the bone. “Did you reach the Foundation Establishment stage?” How else could Ji Lingyue’s appearance have transformed so drastically overnight? Gathering spiritual energy, opening the spiritual veins, purifying the body, shedding all worldly impurities…