Chapter 737 - 509: Demonic Forces, Mortal World Quarter_2

"Here’s your Qingshan Stone."

The blood-robed steward of the Mortal World Quarter Inner Sect seemingly asked casually, "Has your family acquired a second-grade alchemist intending to refine Foundation Establishment Pills on your own?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xingyin dared not be careless.

He immediately straightened his feet and bowed his head respectfully, saying, "You’re jesting, elder. How could my Wang Family have such fortune?

It’s merely that our ancestor received a favor outside, planning to gather Foundation Establishment Materials to have a second-grade alchemist refine a batch of Foundation Establishment Pills.

If the refining fails, I’m afraid our Wang Family will have to wait another few decades."

Wang Xingyin’s words were half-true; the family did indeed have a second-grade alchemist, so gathering Foundation Establishment Materials made sense, likely able to deceive the cunning man before him.

"Alright, go ahead.

Remember to send my regards to your ancestor, and don’t forget about the last Secret Realm trip."

The Blood-robed Elder spoke again.

Although Wang Xingyin didn’t fully grasp the deep meaning behind the words, he remembered them by heart, agreeing repeatedly.

As Wang Xingyin sped away through the mountain woods, he left the influence of the Mortal World Quarter.

Inside the wooden house, a beautiful moon-faced woman in a green robe was delicately holding a fragrant cup of tea and some delightful snacks.

Her fair and slender thighs were slightly exposed with each nimble step.

The cascading strands of her black hair subtly veiled those flashes of fair skin, hinting at a unique attraction.

The woman leaned forward, elegantly sitting beside the Blood-robed Elder.

Her voice was as clear and delightful as silver bells, yet what she said sent chills down one’s spine: "Master, why didn’t you just capture that Wang Family Young Family Head directly?

He seemed to be concealing something just now."

"Let it be, let it be."

The Blood-robed Elder waved his hand, "It’s just a favor for that Old Ghost Wang.

With his mid-stage Foundation Establishment strength, he’s quite a troublesome character. As the steward of the Inner Sect of Mortal World Quarter, I do not wish to offend him."

"Yes, Master."

The woman obediently nodded.

"Qingg’er, how long have you been by my side?"

Just when the woman was about to leave, at the corner, the Blood-robed Elder suddenly opened his eagle-like eyes, a flash of brilliance flittering past, not due to being a Fallen Demon, but a side effect of his Cultivation Technique.

Though cultivation in Demonic Path Cultivation Technique progresses rapidly, it has side effects that, if not dispelled timely, might lead to self-destruction or even become a bloodthirsty monster wearing human skin.

"In response to Master, Qingg’er has been by Master’s side for thirteen years now."

The Blood-robed Elder, hearing this, closed his eyes, calculated the time, "When you were six, I picked up you. Thirteen years have passed so fast.

Such a rare Pure Yin Body.

It’s a pity, indeed a pity."

The Blood-robed Elder did not hide the greed in his eyes, scanning the young girl unabashedly like a sharp knife, then regretfully said, "What do you think of that Young Clan Leader?

If I betroth you to him, it would fulfill your wish to leave this bloodied demonic master’s side, would you agree?"

"Master, you certainly must not wrong Qingg’er. Qingg’er has never had such thoughts."

Upon hearing this, the graceful woman immediately propped her hands on the ground, her eyes filled with pleading sorrow.

"You little girl, your ability to coax men is getting better and better.

If it weren’t for your Pure Yin Body being precious and shouldn’t carelessly lose its virginity, lest its value plummet, I, as your master, would certainly savor the first taste.

Now, it seems just fitting for that young man to have you.

A Pure Yin Body offers some assistance for Foundation Establishment, Yin Yang Unity.

Coupled with the Foundation Establishment Pill, breaking through to the Foundation Establishment is assured."

The Blood-robed Elder slowly rose from the recliner, standing before Wenn Qing, who was kneeling, expressing his heart’s thought, "Go pack your things; if you waste more hours, the Young Family Head might just leave.

Then, I won’t be able to grant your wish.

As your master, I detest trouble."

"Yes, Master."

Wenn Qing still looked pitifully compliant, daring not to show any change of emotion, yet hope ignited within her.

No matter how impoverished she might live with someone else in the future.

She no longer wants to stay by the side of this old demon.

This person is practically a devil, playing with people’s hearts as mere toys.

Every day felt like being in hell, a tremendous torment.

Watching Wenn Qing rise from the wooden house, pack her belongings, feigning an act of farewell, hiding her resolute decision under a mask of reluctance.

She swiftly ran in the direction of Wang Family Young Family Head Wang Xingyin.

The Blood-robed Elder’s eyes flashed a trace of killing intent.

But then remembered the Wang Family Ancestor and laid back on his recliner, patting his thigh, humming the tunes of opera singers, saying with intonation and rhythm: "This old man has only done good deeds in life, never committed evil, yet those around leave one by one, never satisfied, never satisfied..."

As he spoke slowly, his internal murderous intent gradually dissipated.

Outside the influence of the Mortal World Quarter, Wang Xingyin waited to enter the territory of the Righteous Forces, Celestial Profound Sword Sect, and temporarily stayed in an inn.

He arranged a Mind Calming Array.

Only then did his disordered emotions calm down.

Even though knowing his ancestor had cooperated with that Foundation Establishment Realm steward of the Mortal World Quarter Inner Sect several times, as a person of the Righteous Dao, being within the Demonic Forces’ influence still left Wang Xingyin uneasy.

Now returning safely.

He mused silently: "Next time when I visit Mortal World Quarter, I, Wang Xingyin, must break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Even though still not an equal opponent to that elder, at least able to protect myself.

Zheng Yi, don’t let me down."

"It’s a pity I have neither sisters nor founded a family myself, without daughters, otherwise, a marriage alliance would have been certain."

On the next day, as dawn broke.

Wang Xingyin awoke relaxed after a good sleep and felt invigorated.

Leaving the inn, he walked out of the Celestial Profound Sword Sect township and approached the main road.

Not far ahead.

He was prepared to sword control, soaring back to the Wang Family, when a figure in a green robe suddenly appeared before him.

This was indeed the female disciple serving alongside that Blood-robed Elder from the Mortal World Quarter.

Wang Xingyin silently speculated: "Could it be that elder still has matters left unsaid?"

His body was ready to ascend when it slowly returned to the ground.

He looked puzzled at the woman before him.

Once she conveyed the Blood-robed Elder’s instructions.

Wang Xingyin scratched his head, showing reluctance.

Just as he was about to refuse, a person’s name flickered across his mind, raising the corners of his mouth, exuding a hint of joy.

Then.

He examined the beautiful woman before him.

Her well-proportioned body, the alluring curves, a fertile appearance, more than appealing looks, especially that seemingly gentle yet cunning character.

The thoughts occurred: "Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi supposedly has never encountered such a woman."

Having surveyed her, Wang Xingyin expressed satisfaction, saying: "From now on, you will follow this Young Clan Leader."

"Yes, Young Clan Leader."

Wenn Qing’s face obediently complied, sweetly responding.

However.

Internally she despised the Young Clan Leader before her, the appraising gaze was nauseating.

She cursed in heart: "Indeed, men all the same.

All fickle-hearted.

Only lustful, devoid of understanding hearts."

If her strength hadn’t just progressed to late-stage Qi Refining, inferior to this Young Clan Leader, she certainly might have punished him immediately.

Were it not for bearing the Celestial Demon Blood Curse from that old villain.

Wenn Qing would have long escaped, how would she obediently conform?

Escaping a tiger’s den, now entering a wolf’s lair.

No choice remains.

...

Piaomiao Mountain was serene, verdant with lush greenery.

Among Wang Clan’s disciples, a Communication Talisman flickered with Spiritual Light, descending into the Wang Family Territory.

Inside the Wang Family Ancestral Hall.

The master was no longer publicly the Clan Leader, but Wang Family Ancestor Wang Shan pulling strings behind scenes.

Freshly out of seclusion, he muttered: "Such useless seclusion; with the Green Spirit Pill, daily pill cultivation is way more efficient.

Yet for my mid-stage Foundation Establishment Realm, the improvement effects aren’t particularly noticeable.

But better than solely relying on Lower Grade Spirit Stone cultivation for sure."