The Cultivation Master’s Blackened Disciple
The secret realm of Scarlet Moon Mountain has been opened.
Bai Weiwei’s fairy skirt fluttered in front of the secret realm, followed by a group of disciples of Tianhong Mountain behind her.
Around the area, there were people from various sects present.
Ning Yishu also came, his expression extremely calm.
But when Bai Weiwei gave him a slight glance, he couldn’t avoid getting nervous.
Bai Weiwei: “It’s awkward to see him.”
System: “You’re not embarrassed when you are peeled and cut by him?”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
The hidden realm opens up the plot and there’s a small climax in the early part of the novel.
The hidden realm is actually a huge trap formed by the obsession of all living things in the world.
Since it opened several hundred years ago, it opened exactly five times in succession.
The hidden realm was also opened this year, but it was also just a tactic used by the hidden realm itself to divert their attention.
The first five times were to let people know that the hidden realm was harmless, and had many treasures.
And this year, with the use of the final antics, it finally drew most of the outstanding disciples in the martial arts circle.
The people who went to the hidden realm were all swallowed up for its nourishment.
And in the plot of the novel, Ning Yishu also went there.
However, because his pure yang power was simulated, he escaped certain death from the hidden realm.
Like all of the cool main protagonists, he took back many magical treasures which were in the hidden realm from the people who were devoured by it.
The most important point was the harvest.
It was the first time he knew that there was a power in his body different from anyone else.
Although he is still unable to cultivate, and also can’t use it freely.
But with this kind of awakened conscious power, he was able to break out of the pill furnace three months later.
Bai Weiwei actually didn’t join the expedition to the hidden realm at that time.
Before going, she still asked the system: “Can I go, or the plot cannot be modified even just a little bit?”
System: “If the outcome is the same, the process is arbitrary.”
As the result of the hidden realm this time, the male lead must awaken the power of his pure yang physique and harvest a lot of magical treasures and weapons.
As for the process, since the particulars of the novel are not perfect, one can do as one pleases.
Qiu Bai, the Feng Shen Jun Lang2 stood beside Bai Weiwei.
“Shimei1, this time I have to burden you to lead the disciples with me in the hidden realm.”
Bai Weiwei didn’t have a good expression, “En.”
Her character has always been gloomy and uncertain, Qiu Bai also did not suspect anything.
Suddenly, Bai Weiwei heard the familiar notification come out once again.
【“I’m the prettiest, most beautiful” medal activated. Stage lighting technician, lighting boards……】
【All females on the scene automatically dimmed by three points. Rose petal perfume sprayed.】
A gust of fragrant wind passed by.
All of a sudden, it seemed like a hundred flowers were in full bloom.
Everything on the scene was dimmed, and only Bai Weiwei, who was like an immortal floating fairy, was so dazzling to the point of making everyone unable to breath.
When they saw her, everyone felt like their eyes were pregnant.
There seemed to be a faint heavenly music, drifting past their ears and their noses were filled with the fragrance of flowers.
How can there be such a gorgeous woman in this world?
Bai Weiwei’s heart had no waves, and she even wanted to kill someone.
【The background music roared in her ears——The curved river from the heavens, flows to the sea of thousands of purple and red, hot ballads……】
I really want to dance in the public square……falls.
“Change the song!”
Why was her own BGM “The Most Dazzling Folk Style3?”
System: “Oh, okay.”
Afterwards……
【（Suona4 sound plays）Sister sit at the head of the boat, older brother go ashore5 ……】
Bai Weiwei wanted to die, she cannot figure out why she wanted to be the most beautiful woman in this plane in the first place.
Qiu Bai immediately held her hand, “Shimei, when I met you today, I now know what it means to be called beautiful as an immortal fairy.”
Bai Weiwei: “Hehe, beautiful like a village flower, right?
Two people stood aloft, a talented man and a beautiful woman, they were simply a match made in heaven.
Bai Weiwei suddenly noticed something. When she looked back, she saw Ning Yishu standing in the crowd, looking at her gloomily.
When she noticed him, he lowered his head.
But his fingers slowly clenched.
Bai Weiwei pulled back her hand and sneered, “Shixiong, let’s go.”
Qiu Bai smiled, a trace of cunning deceit hidden in his eyes. “Alright, shimei.”
The sky suddenly darkened.
Enormous black clouds gathered together.
The elders who were responsible for opening the hidden realm used various magic tools to form a huge array.
Golden characters thickly dotting the sky connected into a complex Eight Trigram array2.
The elders roared in unison: “Open!”
The hidden realm’s immense stone gate, from within the dense and dark clouds, slowly opened.
Rich spiritual energy rolled in from the hidden realm. It was unknown just how many precious treasures there were, to have such spiritual energy.
The moment the hidden realm was opened, all the sects who sent people used their magic tools, commencing the treasure hunt.
In a single moment, treasure fans, flying beasts, longswords, and flower baskets3 carrying the sects’ disciples all charged through the hidden realm’s stone gate.
Bai Weiwei flicked her wrist, and a white sleeve made from spiritual energy formed.
Qiu Bai also brought out dozens of flying swords and sent in all the disciples of Grand Heavens Mountain.
Ning Yishu could only be regarded as an ordinary youth, and could not go in alone.
Qiu Bai also forgot about him and led the disciples through the stone gate.
He stood in the same spot. It was completely deserted all around, and his heart began to chill.
Suddenly, a white sleeve flashed through the air, wrapped around his waist, and lifted him up.
Ning Yishu looked up and saw Bai Weiwei, the sleeves of her robe fluttering, her slender hands and white wrists fastened with water sleeves, as she dragged him through the layer of clouds into the stone gate.
The stone gate slammed shut.
From the edges of the gate, a faint, dark gas emerged and began to eat away at the golden array.
The hidden realm was different from the outside.
The sky was a strange purple, with six glowing moons.
Under the moon were lofty mountains and flowing water, forests and flower fields. Everything was both beautiful and dangerous.
In this place, there was a rare flower within three steps, and a spirit spring within five.
Everyone scattered to harvest these matured medicinal herbs.
This time it was Qiu Bai leading the team.
So Bai Weiwei didn’t have to do anything and simply strolled around with Ning Yishu.
Ning Yishu silently considered the map of the hidden realm that he had seen and knew that the Blessed Flower he wanted was not far away.
He didn’t dare to let Bai Weiwei see, and could only silently follow after her.
Suddenly Bai Weiwei turned back and lazily said, “I’m tired. You squat down.”
Ning Yishu’s footsteps paused. He hesitated a moment, then slowly crouched down.
Then he felt Bai Weiwei’s body temperature from right next to him.
She lay right on his back, her lips close to his ears. “Carry me.”
Clearly this was such a humiliation.
But Ning Yishu was only aware of an itch in his ear. Her warm breath brushed over his sensitive ear, turning the tip red.
He didn’t even have half a sense of shame in his heart. Instead, he felt somewhat awkward.
He was afraid he would drop her.
After she absorbed all the power in him, her body was warmer.
He didn’t know how long his energy would keep her warm.
When he thought of this, Ning Yishu’s eyes darkened.
What he thought of was not whether or not his body would encounter problems.
But that at whatever moment, she might need his powers.
Ning Yishu thought coldly, this kind of vicious woman, he should find an opportunity to kill her.
When he brought her to a nearby spirit spring, the dagger in his pocket suddenly became hot.
This bloodstained dagger had a warning function.
There was something terrible in this spirit spring.
Moreover, it was extremely well hidden. Even Bai Weiwei didn’t seem aware of it.
The bloody dagger would only warn against a great and terrible danger.
He turned over many calculations within his mind. Finally, he softly whispered, “Shifu, are you tired? Would you like to take a rest?”