I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

"You can't get up." Mu Nanfeng quickly transmitted the message, "The Great Freedom Technique cannot be used to move quickly, otherwise it will reveal its true form, even if someone is carrying you to move quickly."

Seeing Hong Linghuan ignoring him again, Bai Shengshuang was very annoyed, "Well, you can't get up, right!"

Having said that, she stepped onto the bed without taking off her shoes, stood beside Hong Linghuan and began to rummage through the compartments on the wall. There were some books and clothes in them, nothing special.

Unable to find anything, she squatted down and rummaged through things at the head and foot of the bed. It didn't look like she was looking for a jinx, after all, a jinx so big that it couldn't possibly hide in such a small place.

She was obviously looking for trouble.

But it was her picking on trouble that made Mu Nanfeng want to kill her.

Mu Nanfeng was more worried about being exposed than Hong Linghuan, because once he was exposed, according to the Demon King Palace's style of doing things, it would be inevitable that he would be locked up in a small dark room and turned into a pile-driving machine.

"do not move!"

Seeing Hong Linghuan trying to stick out her chest, Mu Nanfeng pressed her down and said seriously, "If you want to move, move slowly, otherwise we'll both be finished."

"Your Majesty, you are too heavy. I am so tired of you."

"Bear it."

"Tsk~ Look, look what this is~"

Bai Sheng Shuangshuang found two more banned books. She squatted beside Hong Linghuan, clicking her tongue and shaking the books sarcastically.

The book was waved over the back of Mu Nanfeng's head again and again, forcing him to lower his head gently again and again. Although the movement was not large, it was enough to become a somewhat ambiguous and intimate action.

It's like a boyfriend is obsessed with the scent of his girlfriend, and he's rubbing his body against her...

Hong Linghuan stared upwards in a daze, her hands tightly grasping the edge of the quilt, her shoulders trembling.

Bai Sheng Shuangshuang saw her like this and thought she was angry but dared not speak, so he felt relieved and increased his mockery again, "Tsk, a half-elf is a half-elf, a crippled waste, a disgusting monster, you can only read these forbidden books and daydream, who is His Majesty Shenwu, and how can a low-class demon like you get involved?"

Amid the sarcasm of Bai Shengshuang, Mu Nanfeng's hand was held by Hong Linghuan, and their fingers were tightly interlocked. He could feel Hong Linghuan's body shaking violently, and she was sweating all over and twitching as if she was in spasm.

"I told you not to move!"

Hong Linghuan's trembling was very dangerous, and Mu Nanfeng had to say something angrily while holding her down tightly.

At this moment, the forbidden book "The Emperor of God and War in the Mountain Village" that had fallen on the pillow before was gently turning pages with the wind, and a line of particularly eye-catching words caught Mu Nanfeng's eyes.

'...A small bridge with flowing water, withered vines and old trees, in a dark wooden house, the impoverished Emperor Shenwu was completely tamed by the village girl Hongli. He lay on the bed and panted heavily like a dog...'

[Ding~ The host is stunned and shocked, and an inexplicable tremor spreads all over the body~Shame value +5000~]

[Ding~ Due to the host, Hong Linghuan seemed to have entered a peach blossom wonderland. She seemed to hear a misty fairy music coming from the depths of the dense forest. The music was not soothing, but rising and falling, just like a silver bottle suddenly breaking and water splashing out... big and small pearls falling on a jade plate, it was really a peerless fairy music~ Shame value +9999+9999+9999...]

4. I want Emperor Shenwu to surrender!

Fortunately, the pink nightgown that Hong Linghuan was wearing covered her thighs, otherwise the ugly appearance under her skirt would have been discovered by Bai Shengshuang.

Fortunately, Bai Sheng Shuangshuang just thought that her red face was because she was mad, and didn't think too much about it.

After mocking Hong Linghuan for her wishful thinking, Bai Sheng and Shuangshuang left their dormitory contentedly with the people from the Moon Goddess Courtyard.

In the dim room, Qing Xiaoxiao was still sleeping soundly.

Zi Jingyi stood on tiptoe and looked up at Hong Linghuan who was still lying motionless on the upper bunk. She felt a little surprised. According to this country dog's behavior, she should not swallow her anger. Why was she lying motionless today?

Unable to figure it out, she muttered angrily, "People in the Moon Goddess Temple always take advantage of their superiors," then she jumped onto the bed with her shoes dangling, yawned, and went to sleep.

The bedroom fell into silence again. A small hand reached out from the bed rail and pulled the curtain, closing Hong Linghuan's bed again.

Mu Nanfeng took a deep breath and sat up, then he felt something wet under his butt.

He looked down in confusion.

Then...

"..."

Hong Linghuan noticed Mu Nanfeng's gaze, her body trembled again, and her long legs became completely stiff.

The crimson color spread all over her snow-white neck and crystal earlobes. She clutched the corner of the quilt with her fingers, lying flat on her back with her pretty face tilted to one side and biting her lips desperately, begging, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Can you please stop looking at me~"

"..."

Mu Nanfeng stood up silently, patted the wet stains on his butt, then crossed over to the end of the bed and sat cross-legged. He said calmly in his heart, "Find a way to move out in the future. It's too dangerous to live here all the time."

Hong Linghuan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Emperor Shenwu did not say much about her abnormal behavior, but it was still like a few tiny ants were crawling around in her heart. It was a vague feeling of shame, numbness, and itchiness. This feeling was unprecedented, and it made her doubt her life for the first time.

How could I... be like this?! She stared at the man at the end of the bed, meeting his cold and majestic gaze. "Bang bang——" She found that her heart began to itch again, numb and sour, and her forehead was tense. A thought came to her mind: conquer him! Let this man completely surrender to me, Hong Linghuan!

"If you still want to be angry, I can go back to the slave seal first."

Mu Nanfeng said coldly. He had seen many perverted women since he traveled through time. Hong Linghuan's current level of perversion was not enough for him... Well, it was still enough to surprise him, but they were all minor issues. After he calmed down a little, he was still the cold and aloof Emperor who remained unmoved despite enemies coming from all directions.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I know my crime." Hong Linghuan lowered her head, pursed her lips and whispered.

After that, the atmosphere fell silent again. Hong Linghuan raised her head and found that Mu Nanfeng had actually picked up the previously banned book and was reading it!

"!!!"

Her heart seemed to be in her throat, but she changed her mind and thought that she had already done that in front of His Majesty Shenwu. Now this banned book? It was not worth her embarrassment at all.

The man in white was reading quietly. She secretly looked at his face. This time she looked carefully and realized something. In fact, His Majesty Shenwu was only 19 years old, only one year older than herself.

She blinked and was the first to break the silence, saying, "The academy has a rule that disciples at the sixth level of Manifestation of God and below are not allowed to stay outside the academy. Even genius disciples at the Manifestation of God level live in the Cloud Curtain Cave Mansion arranged by the academy. Although there are two people in one cave, the environment is incomparable to those so-called blessed places for cultivation outside. The spiritual energy is so rich that it can even rival the inner three rings of the Demon Emperor's Palace."

Mu Nanfeng didn't understand a lot of the terms that Hong Linghuan said, but that didn't stop him from understanding their meaning. To put it simply, disciples in the Xianshen realm are equivalent to graduate students and can live in luxurious double-room dormitories. Moreover, it is a mandatory requirement of the school and students are not allowed to rent those crappy apartments outside the school.

While thinking about all sorts of things, Mu Nanfeng flipped his palm and threw a few pills to the red-haired girl. "Five Huangyin Pills and one Ningxuan Zhengyin Pill. Tonight, you should take a Huangyin Pill every half an hour, and take the Zhengyin Pill at the end. You will be able to advance to the Qixi realm around 9:00 tomorrow morning."

Hong Linghuan took it blankly, then came back to her senses, with a look of astonishment and hesitation, "But Your Majesty... Isn't it too much to pile up the realm with elixirs like this..."

"There are no sequelae." Mu Nanfeng said calmly.

"No... aftereffects?!"

"Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, just return the pills to me. After all, there are only a few pills left, and one less pill is better."

"Well--"

The red-eyed girl swallowed a Huangyin Pill and began to practice.

As His Majesty Shenwu said, his cultivation level increased rapidly, his foundation was solid, and there was not a single unstable impurity mixed in.

As a result, all the hesitation in her heart disappeared, leaving only surprise and excitement in her heart.

She originally thought that it would take another two or three years to advance to the Cyclone Realm, but she didn't expect that she had accomplished the dream of tens of years for thousands of students in the academy in just a few hours. His Majesty the Divine Martial is awesome!

In one night, when the girl was immersed in cultivation, Mu Nanfeng also finished reading the book "The Emperor Shenwu in the Mountain Village", which has a Douban score of 9.9.

The only 0.1 point deducted was for the ending of the book, in which the heroine Hongli chopped off his head and ate his pancreas, and his soul was forever sealed in the heroine's heart, and the two of them were together for the rest of their lives.

It's a happy ending.

It’s better not to have this kind of happy ending!

......

"Go, go, go! Hurry up! If you're late, who knows what that damn old man Zi Yang will do!"

"Hey hey hey~ Wait for me, Jingyi, where are my panties? Why are my panties gone?"

"If it's gone, then it's gone. Stop wearing it and hurry up. I won't wait for you to die!"

"Eh? If you don't want to wear it... just, don't wear it. Jingyi, wait a minute, I don't know how to wield a sword yet!"

Bang bang bang bang pa pa~ There was a crackling sound outside the curtain, and it finally became quiet after a while.

It seemed that the two girls had left. Mu Nanfeng looked at Hong Linghuan in confusion, "Don't you need to go to the sermon?"

"use."

"Then you can't afford it?"

"I don't want to run into them. I'll go later."

Mu Nanfeng recalled Hong Linghuan's previous introduction and her half-elf identity, and roughly guessed the reason, which was nothing more than dormitory conflicts, school bullying, and campus cold violence.

She was the only woman in the dormitory. Hong Linghuan slowly got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash off the ugly look of last night, then changed into an elegant and noble knee-length red dress, sat in front of the dressing mirror and began to put on makeup carefully.

Mu Nanfeng sat on Zi Jingyi's chair behind her and looked around. This dormitory was not much different from the university in her previous life, except that all the electrical appliances were gone.

The fluorescent lamps were transformed into candle lamps powered by a light spirit array, and the ground was paved with white spirit-storing stones, allowing them to absorb sufficient spiritual energy when practicing at night.

After observing for a while, he lost interest and looked back at the red-eyed woman in the mirror in front of him, then he was stunned.

Hong Linghuan in the mirror raised her head and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, how do you like this makeup?"

Mu Nanfeng stared at her for a while, then shook his head calmly, "You look good without makeup, there's no need to do this."

Hong Linghuan was startled.

5. He is so big~ (4k~)

Hong Linghuan returned to her natural appearance. When she arrived at the zoo, the class had already started for a while.

Taoist Zi Yang, dressed in a grey Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on a golden-winged Roc, explaining the essentials of taming beasts to dozens of disciples.

In addition to Taoist cultivation, Yingtian Academy also subdivides the cultivation into four directions, namely beast tamer, alchemist, formation master, and swordsman.

Each disciple can choose one or two main areas of cultivation. Disciples of Yingtian Academy generally have to choose Beastmaster, and then choose one of the other three areas to cultivate.

Because the demon race is born with a stronger talent for taming beasts than humans, they have an innate affinity with nature, which makes it more convenient and efficient for them to tame demon beasts.

Therefore, most of the cultivators in the demon race are beastmasters, and most of their battles adopt group fighting tactics. It doesn't matter if their own cultivation is not high enough, as long as they have many pet beasts, a powerful beastmaster can defeat thousands of troops alone.

Hong Linghuan chose Beastmaster and Swordsman as her major.

Taoist Zi Yang glanced at the red-haired girl who was slowly coming over, snorted coldly, and without saying anything, just waved his hand and let her enter the dojo.

Hong Linghuan was a little surprised that the old man didn't scold her, but she didn't think much about it and sat down on her own cushion.

"Let me out."

Mu Nanfeng didn't like staying in the slave seal. There was only a light hole in the slave seal through which one could vaguely see the outside world. That light hole was Hong Linghuan's vision, while the area around the light hole was pitch black and very depressing.

There is a feeling of being locked in a cage.

Coming out of the slave seal, he sat cross-legged beside the red-haired girl and entered the state of great freedom.

This is an open-air Taoist temple in a forest. About thirty disciples are sitting cross-legged on cushions, listening attentively to the chatter of the white-bearded Taoist priest in front of them.

“There are generally two ways to tame beasts. The first is to communicate with the beast in a friendly manner so that it will voluntarily sign a contract with you. The second is to subdue it by force through coercion or shocking it with your cultivation.

The beast taming techniques you are learning now, in the beginning, are just some spells to enhance affinity, which belongs to the first category.

But after learning it later, you can use the beast taming techniques to strengthen your own bloodline strength, and use some specific spells to pronounce them so that the monsters can understand what you mean and actively submit to you.

Among these, bloodline is particularly important. Monsters all worship the strong. In our monster race, some bloodlines have natural deterrence and dominance over most monsters, such as the five great monsters, and the bloodline of the legendary Divine Phoenix.

Most of you are from low- to medium-level demon tribes, so you naturally cannot rely on your family bloodline, but don’t be discouraged, because the Beast Taming Art can help you strengthen your bloodline, and it is even possible for you to regress to your ancestral state. "

Taoist Ziyang stroked his long beard, as if reminiscing, and sighed,

"I remember that it was about two hundred years ago, when the Queen was a branch of the Moon Rabbit Clan - the Missing Moon Rabbit. Later, she returned to her ancestry and skipped the Moon Rabbit bloodline to become the Guanghan Fairy Rabbit bloodline. This is the bloodline that is closest to divine blood! Such a bloodline is truly enviable..."

Mu Nanfeng finally understood that this old man was just making big promises to these disciples. Atavism? The case of the Queen of the Demon Country only appeared after hundreds of years was not of any reference value at all.

It is still unknown whether the Queen's regression to her ancestral form is due to the Beast Taming Technique.

After Taoist Zi Yang finished his long chatter, he finally let his disciples start practicing the Beast Taming Technique.

In front of each person's cushion lay a round, white little animal covered in melted snow, no bigger than two fists, with its head curled up like a small snowball.

As if it sensed something, it squinted its eyes and glanced outside, just in time to meet Hong Linghuan's big red pupils. It quickly retracted its head, then secretly rolled back and away little by little.

It is called the Snow Beast, a low-level monster that is timid and likes to roll around. It is the first monster that most beast masters control.

Hong Linghuan grabbed the snowball upon seeing this. The extremely cold air pierced into her bones. She was so scared that she quickly let go. In the end, she had to use a book to push the snowball back bit by bit.

The girl was competing with the snow beast, while Mu Nanfeng was observing the surroundings bored.

Some people quickly gained the approval of the Snow Beast and signed a contract; some, like Hong Linghuan, had no clue; and some people... Mu Nanfeng looked at the pretty green-haired girl hiding behind Hong Linghuan in confusion.

The snowbeast of the green-haired girl had long disappeared, but she didn't care about that. Instead, she secretly hid behind Hong Linghuan and read a novel with relish.

Obviously, this is a bad girl with green hair who is not doing her job properly.

Mu Nanfeng felt that this person looked familiar, and then he remembered that this seemed to be Hong Linghuan's roommate, Qing Xiaoxiao.

Mu Nanfeng glanced at the title of the novel in her hand.

《After class, the unconscious Emperor Shenwu was found in the classroom! 》

"..."