My Daoist partner helps me cultivate immortality

That time it was about identity, is it about chastity this time?

The Qingyang Sect has a long history of discriminating against those with the bloodline of exotic beasts. Thirty years ago, the new sect leader, who was more progressive and rebellious, insisted on making Wenren Qingyu, who had the bloodline of exotic beasts, the Holy Maiden, based on her outstanding talent.

As a result, the sect leader died soon after, and the discriminatory atmosphere quickly rebounded even more strongly.

In addition, Wenren Qingyu was afraid that her rare physical condition would be exposed.

I don't dare to go out even for a day!

A dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator, hiding in a solitary confinement room for twenty years!

Such an outstanding person, doesn't he deserve a handsome Daoist partner?

My constitution is such that I could feed him very well... yet after forty years of cultivation, I've never even touched a man's hand... Why am I so miserable...?

Immediately afterward, he realized he was going to die as soon as he came out of the pass.

Yesterday I thought that heaven had finally taken pity on me and things were turning around, but then I found out that I had been betrayed!

And now, I am in my master's house.

Wenren Qingyu was so aggrieved that she almost died on the spot.

I don't know who he is...

Who can help me!

She was dressed in new clothes by two maids like a salted fish, and then pushed to the front of a quiet room.

Standing blankly in front of the door, the cold touch of the collar brought her back to her senses.

Wenren Qingyu pursed her lips, pushed open the door, and entered. Her thoughts drifted, and she looked down at her sleeve: "This dress is quite pretty..."

This floor is quite...

At that moment, her terrified gaze fell upon the boy inside the room.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed drinking tea. His hair was as black as jade with a faint luster, and his eyes were bright and clear, with a hint of condescending scrutiny.

Perhaps it was because of his bright, sparkling eyes, as clear as the morning sun, that a warm feeling suddenly arose in this elegant and quiet room, as if time had stood still.

Looking into his eyes, all Wenren Qingyu could think of were the bright red sun, the earth covered in dew, and the vibrant fields.

Wenren Qingyu's face instantly turned cherry red, and her heart pounded wildly.

Ah... Heaven has shown mercy!

It's him!

My spring is here!

How could there be a guy whose ideal partner perfectly matches my fantasies? To avoid revealing his "furnace body" physique, he shouldn't be too strong, around the late stage of Qi Refining... even his cultivation level matches so perfectly...

“Wenren Qingyu, right?”

Wenren Qingyu said nervously, "Yes...yes!"

Lin Ye's tone was unpredictable: "My household lacks a clever female cultivator to serve me... but you seem to be..."

"Not very clever..."

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(Not the teacher's wife, but someone who is both a teacher and a godmother)

Chapter 51 The Strange Phenomenon of an Ability That Has Been Sour for Ten Lifetimes

This girl is a bit silly.

She stared at him without saying a word as soon as she entered the room, her eyes wide open. Lin Ye looked at her in confusion.

But for a fleeting moment...

Lin Ye noticed a familiar look in her eyes.

That is...

The look in the eyes of the Hehuan Sect cultivator when he tried to force him to make a Star-level effort! Holy crap!

Lin Ye's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to tear his chest apart!

He came to his senses and realized that he was the "master".

You look at me, and I'll look at you too...

Lin Ye frowned slightly and glared back sharply.

However, the next moment, Wenren Qingyu glanced at Lin Ye with a shy and timid look, then lowered her head and dared not look again.

Lin Ye was completely bewildered, feeling as if his ultimate move had missed its mark.

It's kind of interesting...

That murderous look in his eyes just now...

Lin Ye scrutinized Wenren Qingyu with a critical gaze, causing her to bury her head even deeper.

Wenren Qingyu has long, vibrant green hair, each strand sparkling with a texture like emeralds.

She looked surprisingly young, a year or two younger than Lin Ye, with a cute, round face and a sweet appearance.

But in reality, he was thirty years older than Lin Yenian.

Of course, age is not a problem in the cultivation world; the older she gets, the more I profit.

As the saying goes, "A woman three years older brings a golden brick, a woman thirty years older brings an empire, a woman three hundred years older brings an elixir of immortality... a woman thirty thousand years older will be among the immortals!"

Cough, I've gone off on a tangent.

Wenren Qingyu has a great figure, but perhaps because she often stays in her seclusion room, her round thighs are bulging and plump, making one wonder what a wonderful feeling it would be to touch them.

Despite her slender, well-proportioned, and graceful waist, she inexplicably gives off a soft, supple feeling, and her fair skin seems to feel wonderful to the touch.

"Come, sit here."

"thank you..."

Lin Ye patted the futon, and Wenren Qingyu sat timidly on it, making a sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

Lin Ye curiously raised his hand and touched her emerald-like long hair, which felt supple and smooth, like water flowing from his fingertips.

Brushing aside the strands of hair on her forehead, Lin Ye saw her golden vertical pupils and lifted her eyelids to examine her closely.

It must be a rare bloodline of a mythical beast.

Although there are no obvious external signs of organ mutation, his hair color and eyes, upon closer inspection, are clearly different from those of ordinary cultivators.

At this moment, Wenren Qingyu's cheeks had turned as red as apples.

No, no, no... I can't look at him anymore, I'm so shy!

Lin Ye continued his inspection, stepping forward to sniff her clothes and smelling a faint scent of wood.

Wait, this smells like the calming incense that monks often use in seclusion.

At this moment, the deafening sound of a heartbeat gradually began to rise.

Lin Ye was immediately startled. The ground trembled slightly, and the person in front of him was already flushed. The blood and qi in her body were like a volcano about to erupt. If it were to erupt, it would have devastating power!

Even though he seems shy, he is still a high-level cultivator!

He is 11.5 minor realms higher than Lin Ye.

A humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex... no, it's even more terrifying than that.

If it weren't for the black and silver collar tightly locked around his neck, he could easily kill a Qi Refining cultivator like Lin Ye!

"I heard you spent twenty years in solitary confinement?"

"Ah...yes..." As she said this, Wenren Qingyu's face quickly darkened, and her heartbeat slowed down.

Do you have experience fighting against others?

"A battle of wits..." Wenren Qingyu suddenly became excited, lowering her head even further, the blush on her cheeks spreading to her neck and ears.

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you!"

Lin Ye chuckled lightly: "Come on, take a deep breath and answer properly."

Wenren Qingyu trembled slightly.

"This young lady...is still a virgin..."

Who asked you that?

Lin Ye coughed lightly and said, "I mean, serious combat experience."

Wenren Qingyu was stunned.

"I'm quite experienced in general magical duels..."

Lin Ye nodded.

That's good.

How can a salted fish that can't fight protect people?

Wenren Qingyu's face turned deathly pale.

Ah... what was I thinking just now!

I embarrassed myself on my very first day at my host's house.

Or you might as well just die!

Then, the rapid heartbeat in Lin Ye's ears became even faster, like a drumbeat, and Wenren Qingyu gasped for breath.

For a moment, Lin Ye even saw her soul emerge from the corner of her mouth.

Holy crap! It's a soul astral projection, a Nascent Soul cultivator!

Lin Ye's legs almost went weak, and when he looked again, the scene from before had disappeared.

Wenren Qingyu had already fainted on the ground.

"..."

"How peculiar, there are actually such cultivators in the world."

It turns out that it was a passive reaction that occurred when the mind was under extreme tension, rather than an active astral projection.

In the cultivation world, what just happened was truly terrifying.

Lin Ye swallowed hard, still feeling a lingering fear, and flexed her wrists.

He looked at Wenren Qingyu, who had fainted on the ground.

Hmm, that works too.

Let's make some preparations first.

late at night.

Candlelight flickers.

Wenren Qingyu raised the back of her hand to cover her eyes and half of her flushed cheeks.

Of course, she woke up not long after she fainted.

It offers a very complete experience.

[Favorability: 80-99]

"That's too high."

Lin Ye sighed inwardly.

Although this is a fluctuating level of favorability unique to newly acquainted people and is not yet certain, the minimum level is still unusually high.

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