After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

In the Central Plains, within the Palace of the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect.

The incense in the hall was fragrant and had already been burned three times.

Chu Qingyi, the contemporary holy maiden of the Hehuan Sect, was sitting upright in front of a bronze mirror.

Her jet-black hair was still slightly damp.

The person in the mirror had exquisite features, but at this moment, looking at the faint red marks on her collarbone and neck, she couldn't help but frown.

"asshole……!"

She cursed under her breath, looking angrily at the boy lying on the bed beside her, who was laughing happily.

Thinking about what happened last night, I felt both ashamed and angry.

The boy's name was Lin Fengmian. He was her nominal Daoist partner and the "best furnace" assigned to her by the sect.

However, because Chu Qingyi disdained dual cultivation, although he was supposed to be a cultivation vessel, in three years the other party hadn't even touched a single finger of his.

But three days ago, the other party seemed to have become a completely different person.

The previous timidity and cowardice had disappeared, replaced by sweet talk about helping her break through her bottleneck.

Chu Qingyi was furious. How could she have listened to his slander?

Because he had been stuck in the early stages of Foundation Establishment for too long, he agreed in a moment of confusion!

However, who would have thought that breaking through the bottleneck of the mid-Foundation Establishment stage would only require simple cultivation, but the other party never stopped.

"Hehe, the Holy Maiden wasn't like this yesterday, could it be...?"

Lin Fengmian looked at her with ill intent and said with a smile.

"I don't need you anymore; I feel I've reached my breakthrough point!"

Chu Qingyi glared at him angrily.

Upon hearing this, she seemed to recall something, and a blush appeared on her face.

Don't forget our promise!

She tried her best to maintain her composure.

"After this, we'll go to the registry office to divorce! We'll end our relationship as Daoist partners!"

"Don't worry, I'll give you some spirit stones and pills as compensation afterward! But if you keep pestering me, I won't let you off the hook!"

Actually, she already had someone she liked.

That was Ye Fan, a high and mighty true disciple of the Heavenly Profound Holy Land.

The two were already engaged, but the other had been in seclusion.

Tomorrow will be the day Ye Fan emerges from seclusion, at which time she will be able to get rid of this "useless furnace" that the sect has forcibly placed upon her.

With her beauty and talent, even if she lost her virginity,

She remains the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, admired by countless disciples.

Moreover, Brother Ye Fan was so devoted to her.

He would never despise her just because he was no longer a virgin.

Definitely not!

"Oh, really?"

Lin Fengmian said with an indifferent expression,

"I'm really going to miss it."

The other person got out of bed.

The aura emanating from his body gave Chu Qingyi a strange, burning sensation.

That was the unique yang energy of the Pure Yang Holy Body, which was a great tonic for her as she cultivated the Joyful Union Technique.

Lin Fengmian possessed the Pure Yang Holy Body, a rare find in a thousand years, and should not have become a furnace for a saintess of her level.

Ironically, his spiritual root was a complete five-elemental root.

He has a universally acknowledged useless spiritual root, as the spiritual energy he absorbs is not even as fast as his body can naturally dissipate it.

This made it difficult for him to advance in his cultivation; his efforts were neither worthwhile nor worth abandoning.

While it might be said that he's incapable, he certainly possesses the top-tier constitution of a furnace cauldron.

To say he's capable is an understatement; at twenty years old, his cultivation level is still stuck at the Qi Refining stage.

At most, it can only slightly improve the cultivation level of female Foundation Establishment cultivators, and it is almost useless to high-level cultivators.

"Don't come any closer!" Chu Qingyi tried her best to maintain her usual cold and authoritative demeanor.

"lecher!"

Lin Fengmian chuckled upon hearing this:

"Didn't you ask me to help you with your cultivation? How did you become a lecherous scoundrel?"

"Besides, I was assigned to you by the sect as a cultivation vessel. Isn't it perfectly normal for you to cultivate with this vessel?"

Despite saying that, he couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Just three days ago, he suddenly felt a splitting headache.

A long-forgotten memory surged forth like a tide.

It turns out he wasn't born into this world; in his previous life, he was a notorious playboy in Shanghai, with silver hair parted in the middle and a dashing demeanor.

As a result, he drank too much at once.

When she opened her eyes again, she had been reborn into a continent called "Xuantian".

He became a male furnace vessel within the Hehuan Sect, completely at the mercy of others.

After awakening his memories, Lin Fengmian recalled his past self, which was utterly miserable.

Her mother disappeared when she was three years old, and her father also mysteriously disappeared in a secret place a few years ago. She was kicked out of the Lin family home.

Fortunately, because she possessed the Pure Yang Holy Body, she was taken in by the Hehuan Sect.

Later, it was even assigned to the Holy Maiden Chu Qingyi as her exclusive furnace.

His original plan was simply to take down the other party.

After all, in his previous life he relied on this appearance and his methods...

It has made many beautiful and wealthy women willingly open their wallets.

After spending several days together, he discovered that although this holy maiden had considerable talent for cultivation,

But when it comes to matters of love, she's like a blank sheet of paper; he easily fooled her into agreeing to his request.

However, Lin Fengmian was shocked to realize afterward that he did not seem to be a true waste of his body.

Practicing with another person can significantly improve one's cultivation level!

In just these few times, he successfully broke through the shackles of the fifth level of Qi Refining and reached the sixth level of Qi Refining!

Couldn't I have embarked on a supreme path through dual cultivation?

Although he was secretly delighted, Lin Fengmian wore a sad expression on his face.

"I know that you still have your brother Ye Fan in your heart. But I am also your Daoist partner assigned by the sect... In the past year, you have been extremely cold to me, and you often beat and scold me."

He paused, his voice lowering:

"You know I often envy your life; you can choose the people you like and pursue your own path."

And me? I'm nothing but a lowly furnace, unable even to control my own destiny.

The other person's hand, which had been tidying her dress, suddenly froze.

For some reason, Chu Qingyi felt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

She couldn't bring herself to hate the man who had taken her virginity.

Yes, although Lin Fengmian's aptitude was poor, he was indeed a genuine Pure Yang Holy Body.

A few years ago, when the sect forcibly assigned him to them, countless people were envious and jealous.

But she found him utterly repulsive, treating him with extreme coldness and resorting to physical and verbal abuse.

But after spending three days together, she discovered that Lin Fengmian seemed to have another side, and wasn't as bad as she had imagined.

He would carefully braid her hair, and gently coax her in a soft voice. The occasional melancholy he revealed even stirred something in her heart.

If it weren't for her prior engagement to Ye Fan's brother... though she was unwilling to admit it,

But perhaps they wouldn't feel such aversion and resistance towards it.

An occasional dual cultivation session to aid in spiritual practice seems acceptable.

Looking at the boy before her, whose eyes were lowered and whose expression was forlorn,

A soft spot in Chu Qingyi's heart was gently touched.

"Okay..." She turned her head away, her voice barely audible.

Lin Fengmian was secretly overjoyed.

This saintess is really easy to fool.