Infiltrating the righteous path? Just another place to be a sycophant.

Although it was already evening, the place was still bustling with activity.

Some drunkards walked half-disheveled on the street, with pretty women in their arms, harassing them from time to time.

Although the women tried to push them away with slight disgust, they accepted them after the men showed angry expressions and took out spirit stones or silver.

Who would turn down money and spirit stones?

Even low-grade spirit stones can be used as currency, often being a more reliable form of currency than silver.

"Sir, come and play!"

"Young master, am I pretty? Come and play with me!"

"Sir, the girls here are incredibly juicy!"

"Hehehe, young master, come quick! My girls are so beautiful!"

Lu An walked through the red-light district expressionlessly. On the adjacent attics, pretty young women were soliciting customers with silk handkerchiefs in hand.

And those pimps, they look like... like lewd old men.

She's just a pretty face, nothing special. Compared to her master and senior sister, she's far inferior!

Especially his master's photo album; if he were to show it to them, he would undoubtedly be the top star in the area!

Bah, what are you thinking? We can't let Master find out, or it'll be troublesome if he comes to kill us.

"Young master, are you alone? Why don't you come and have some fun with us? It's really fun!"

Suddenly, someone grabbed Lu An's arm. Lu An glanced sideways and saw that the person had pushed up their breasts.

In the middle, a sliver of sky revealed a bottomless abyss, truly giving the impression of unfathomable depth.

It's also quite soft and elastic, and warm, which is great.

The ball is so great that it has attracted countless heroes to compete for it.

However, judging from this aura of strength, she's probably just an ordinary woman with some Qi Refining ability.

Even someone like this wouldn't be allowed into the Heavenly Demon Sect. She may be pretty, but her aura is just not up to par.

I don't like it, I don't like it.

Even if I don't like them, it's still okay to take a second look.

Hey, not bad, not bad.

"Where are you from? Get out of here!" Zhao Ritian followed behind Lu An, shooing the woman away.

The woman, seeing herself being driven away, could only roll her eyes, then quickly retreated, put on a smile again, and started attracting other customers.

"Elder Lu, this place is too low-class, it's vulgar and tasteless, it's no fun at all!"

"According to Elder Zhao, there is another elegant place here?"

"It's a rather elegant place, and it's full of female cultivators!" Zhao Ritian said mysteriously.

Lu An immediately perked up, but also felt puzzled.

Why are there still women practicing spiritual cultivation doing this? Isn't this how ordinary women make a living?

"Of course, these fairies charge high prices and are very casual with their clients. If they don't like you, then you naturally won't have a chance," Zhao Ritian said with a sly smile.

Professional commentator, Zhao Ritian.

"Elder Zhao, you know so much about this, could it be...!?"

"I've come here occasionally to investigate. After all, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory!"

"Invincible in every battle!?"

"No, I mean we need to understand things clearly before we can conduct an in-depth investigation!" Zhao Ritian realized he had misspoke and quickly corrected himself.

"Elder Zhao, you know your stuff!" Lu An gave a meaningful smile.

"It's nothing but a minor trick, nothing but a minor trick!" Zhao Ritian gave an awkward smile.

"I've heard of a sect called the Joyful Union Sect that specializes in doing similar things?"

“I don’t know if the Hehuan Sect has any little Karami doing that kind of thing here, but the Hehuan Sect itself would disdain opening a restaurant in a place like this,” Zhao Ritian said seriously. “They also open restaurants based on their standards.”

Lu An understood; these brothel workers actually had their own tastes.

If you don't like it, you won't accept customers. That's really something.

Led by Zhao Ritian, they arrived at the Dark Red Pavilion, a somewhat gloomy yet ambiguous attic.

The difference is that there are no people soliciting customers outside this place, so it seems unusually deserted.

It feels like the place where people who live a comfortable life reside.

The two pushed open the door and entered, only to be greeted by a melodious and soothing melody. Inside, the hall was filled with people singing and dancing.

Inside the hall, guests mingled with the women of the Dark Red Pavilion, drinking and groping each other without restraint.

"Is this door really that soundproof?" Lu An was stunned. He felt like he was in a completely different world just by the door.

"The door made of thundercloud wood has excellent sound insulation!" Zhao Ritian said, giving a thumbs up.

Lu An instantly sensed a business opportunity...

As expected of a brothel suspected of being a low-class establishment, they actually have such nice doors.

If we could build a carriage from these wooden door panels... wouldn't that allow us to start a mobile business?

Great idea! It can be used to benefit the vast majority of the people!

"Oh dear, we have a guest! Let me see... Oh, it's Young Master Zhao!" A middle-aged woman with a still-attractive appearance walked over. Lu An examined her and discovered that she was actually a Golden Core cultivator!

But she seems to be at the seventh level of the Golden Core stage...?

Well, even the madam is better than him.

“Young Master Zhao, you came to see us last time, didn’t you? We’re law-abiding citizens! We run a legitimate business!” the madam hurriedly said. “We do honest business, we never do anything strange!”

"Let's not talk about that. I'm not here in that capacity this time," Zhao Ritian waved his hand and said, "This time, I brought my friend here. My friend wants to try your dishes!"

The madam then looked at Lu An, her eyes instantly lighting up.

He's handsome and dashing, quite a good-looking man, but...

His strength is unfathomable.

Is he some powerful big shot who's here to have some fun?

No surprise, no surprise. Big cities are very strict, so you have to come to small towns to let loose!

"The dishes, right? I'll definitely serve the best dishes!" After saying that, the madam walked to the back.

"What is this?" Lu An panicked a little. He was a respectable person! He had been a magician for the past few years!

Why are they serving him the main course so suddenly?

"Sigh, we need to understand things thoroughly to find out where the enemy is!" Zhao Ritian whispered in Lu An's ear, "It's said that there are demons in this Dark Red Pavilion! Let me show you around first. You're new here, so they're not as wary of you!"

"But I was brought here by you, how can this be..."

"Elder Lu, we're in business, we won't make things difficult for you!" Zhao Ritian gave a thumbs up in encouragement.

"Young master, come and see our girls! They are all top-notch!"

The madam led a group of brightly dressed women over; their demeanor clearly indicated they were cultivators.

There really are cultivators doing this kind of thing in this place!?

Okay, okay, so you laugh at poverty but not prostitution, right? Expanding employment opportunities through multiple channels?

"Young Master Lu, take a look, is there anything you like?"

Chapter 52 Technician No. 69 is at your service

If you can't be an emperor choosing his concubines, then you can experience a foot massage parlor, or a nightclub.

These are the words that Lu An's colleagues said to him in his previous world.

However, he failed to do so because he was a 996 corporate slave.

But here, he did it.

Cultivating immortality is so damn good, they've even started selecting concubines.

It's truly a moral decay... no, it's that moral sentiments have been cultivated.

Looking at the row of girls dressed in flamboyant clothes and striking seductive poses, Lu An felt a wave of familiarity wash over him.

Memories of that year flooded back into my mind instantly.

"Hello sir, I am technician number 26."

"Hello sir, I am technician number 18."

"Hello sir, I am technician number 37."

"Hello sir, I am………………"

"Hello sir, this is technician number 69 at your service." The technician looked pitiful, her face full of naivety: "May I? Sir, may I?"

These damn memories...

But those girls were truly pitiful, and he just wanted to give them a little warmth in that cold winter.

"Young master, I am Lian Huayue!"

"Young master, I am Ji Wenyun!"

"Young master, I am Ruoyoushui!"

"Young master, I am..."

The row of girls announced their names one by one, just like the young ladies at the club back in the day.

How familiar that feeling is.

"Girls, turn around and let this fairy godmother see you!"

Under the madam's arrangement, the girls made a glamorous turn, and Lu An was mesmerized by their every smile and gesture.

Which man doesn't love watching this? Hehehe...

This scene naturally attracted the attention of others.

Everyone was wondering what kind of person this was, that he could get the madam to provide so many top-quality women.

These beauties are all cultivators; they usually stay in their rooms and never come out. But now they're being displayed like merchandise.

Is this some kind of old man visiting?

"Young Master Lu, which one have you taken a fancy to?" The madam, covering half her face with her fan, looked at Lu An with a smile.

Lu An walked from left to right, then from right to left.

The girls winked at him, trying to woo him.

However, Lu An shook his head inwardly.

Although she is a cultivator, her appearance is far too vulgar.

It's a bit more elegant than those other things, but it's nothing special.

The ethereal beauty is gone, replaced by the mundane world's clamor; it's like a McDonald's chicken nugget thrown into the trash.

Although it was hot, I just couldn't bring myself to eat it.

There's nothing we can do; the senior and junior sisters of the Heavenly Demon Sect have spoiled his taste.

"Sorry, I don't like either of them..." Lu An shook his head, his face indifferent.

"Young master, you..." The madam's smiling face instantly froze.

…………

Heavenly Demon Sect

Zhao Mengyuan and Li Podao sat facing each other, but their expressions were completely different.

Zhao Mengyuan looked worried, while Li Podao calmly drank his tea.