Chapter 2 — One World Only for Her

Half a month after returning to Hop Hoan Tong, my little sister dragged me to a place with a bad reputation: Nam Phong Quan. Different from the ordinary castles in the human world, this Nam Phong Quan gathers male monks from all over the nine continents, each of whom is a monk. Normally, monks who want to build foundation need to consume a large amount of spirit stones. Those who are physically strong but are in need of spirit stones will come here to work to earn more. In Nam Phong Quan, the most popular people are naturally male cultivators - tall, muscular, with amazing physical strength, and their bodies are as if cast from profound iron. When Hop Hoan Tong disciples cannot find a suitable dual cultivator, they will go to Nam Phong Quan, spend some spirit stones, and buy a temporary smelting furnace. That day, the little sister patted the table and ordered the shopkeeper: "Bring out all the male monks in the shop!" Then she turned to me, her eyes sparkling with light: "Sister, your thousand years were all wasted on Luc Uyen, today you must make up for it!" Me: “…” I was just casually joking last time, but I didn't expect that she took it seriously! In just a moment, several hundred handsome male cultivators stepped out at the same time, lining up neatly in front of me. The shopkeeper began to introduce each person one by one, carefully emphasizing their strengths: "This person is the number one body refining sect, famous for his power to destroy the universe." "That person is a sword cultivator of the sword sect, once a sword broke all dharmas." “And this young man…” As soon as I heard it, I was stunned, the corner of my eye twitched: “Wait… You… are from the beast sect?” The young man was carrying a huge python wrapped around his neck, looking cold. I looked at it and the corner of my mouth twitched: "No... the body is not as good as body practice, the aptitude is not as good as sword practice... What did you come here... to participate in? This is not a pet convention, right?" The shopkeeper immediately leaned close to my ear, his voice was dark, with an ambiguous meaning: "Don't underestimate the beast sect... He can dual cultivate... with his spirit pet to help her practice..." ... Me: "???" 3 “One person, one beast, the supporting effect… can be compared to ten monks of the Body Refining Sect.” I widened my eyes and looked at him blankly. Isn't it... just because I chased Luc Uyen for a thousand years? This world of cultivators... just how crazy has it become?! Even I, a disciple of Hop Hoan Tong, was so shocked that my soul and soul flew away after hearing it. At this moment, the five-colored python wrapped around the neck of the Ngu Beast Sect monk suddenly raised its head, its golden pupils as sharp as a blade, locking onto me. It stuck out its long, thin tongue, "stuttering" rang out, cold aura spread throughout the room. The male beast monk exchanged a few words with it in parseltongue, then turned his head to look at me, his lips curled slightly: "Sorry... just now I didn't realize that you were a disciple of Hop Hoan Tong." “Nunice of Hop Hoan Tong, I can… for free, I will not accept half of the spirit stone.” Me: “…” Disciples of the Hop Hoan Sect have been cultivating a special method since they were young. Not only can it help both sides improve their cultivation, but the growth speed is ten times faster than burning spirit stones to cultivate. Therefore, as soon as they knew my identity, all the male cultivators in the room turned around and walked forward at once: "Miss! I also serve you for free!" “Miss, look at me, I am a third-level Foundation Cultivator, guaranteed to continuously practice for three days and three nights!” “Miss, I am a sword cultivator, I can both fly and fly with the sword, compared to the others That rude guy... is much more interesting!” In the blink of an eye, hundreds of male cultivators flocked in darkness, noisily like the tide, approaching us. Thinking about having to practice together with these people, in my mind... only Luc Uyen's face appeared. An indescribable anger suddenly arose in his chest. I immediately grabbed the storage bag tightly and said in a serious voice: "Treasurer, today I only came to drink tea and taste wine, absolutely nothing else. You guys… go about your business!” Having finished speaking, I turned around and ran, almost flying straight to the second floor. But the group of male monks also followed closely behind, the sound of their footsteps making my scalp numb. “Miss, the last room facing east on the second floor… absolutely cannot enter! There are distinguished guests there—" The shopkeeper hadn't finished speaking yet. I was running so fast that I couldn't even hear him. I ran straight to the east, hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, my heart beating like a drum. Seeing that I was about to be overtaken, I immediately decided to find a room to hide. With a "bang", I pushed open the last door to the east and rushed straight inside... Behind me, the group of male monks who were chasing me suddenly stopped at the same time, so quiet that it was strange. I surprised, confused, turned around - Why don't they chase me anymore? But let it go, it's good to not be followed. By the time there are more guests, they certainly won't have time to look for me. Right now, from the spacious room behind, came a low, hoarse sound... Why is this sound so familiar?! I can't be wrong - I've been listening to it for seven days and seven nights, deep in my bones. I realized immediately. My mouth was open, my mind was blank. Not only did he have the female lead... He even came to Nam Phong Quan... ...to find a man?! My eyes were tight, my nose was stinging, I couldn't tell whether it was my heart that hurt more, or my bloody hands that hurt more. I strode straight into the interior, my voice choked with anger: "Luc Uyen! You...be human! We just broke up not long ago, and yet you... did this with a man?!” My chest felt like it was on fire, waves of nausea rose up into my throat. Pushing open the door and stepping in, a hot stream of heat immediately poured out, enveloping me, along with a strong scent, making my face hot and my heart pounding. Luc Uyen is a pure Yang holy body, every time he gets excited, the surrounding temperature skyrockets, even the air seems to melt into the fire of desire, making people's faces turn red and their hearts beat. But — On that large bed, there was only him alone. Is there any other man like I imagine?! His hands were... I quickly turned my head, not daring to look straight at the scene before me. My face was burning, my whole body was in turmoil, I wished I could find a hole to hide in. But he was even more dumbfounded - next to him there was also a kind of magic weapon... Hop Hoan Tong disciples like me, have been familiar with all kinds of tools supporting dual cultivation since childhood, and immediately recognized it at a glance. It is a type of magic weapon that prolongs the duration of dual cultivation, which is only needed by male cultivators whose duration is too short. Me: “…” My cheeks were hot, I felt the blood rush straight to my brain, I gritted my teeth, took a deep breath, my voice trembled: “Luc Uyen! You... you... are too perverted! You… what are you using this… for?!” Men in front of him paused slightly, his usually cold and clear eyes were now tinged with a bit of darkness, his voice was as low as ink: "Didn't... you didn't like me for a while?" “…” Before I could respond, he got off the bed, grabbed my wrist with one hand, pulled my hand away from my covered eyes, forcing me to face him. His fingers tightened around my meridians, the cold air from his palm penetrated along my meridians, making my heart skip a beat. Done. It's really done. I trembled slightly. He was caught using a magic weapon, is he planning to kill someone? But - What I didn't expect the most was... Luc Uyen bowed his head slightly, his chin gently resting on the hollow of my shoulder. His voice was hoarse, containing an extremely rare resentment: "I know... seven days for you... is too short." “I… will try… to last longer.” His words were like thunder booming in my ears, making my heart tremble violently. He continued to whisper, his voice low, mixed with hot breath close to my ear: "I... practiced very quickly... This past half month... was able to... last ten days and ten nights." Me: “…” 4 I have never seen Thanh Lanh Immortal Venerable - a noble and calm person in his life, with such an aggrieved expression on his face. That look... Like a spirit beast abandoned by its owner, both pitiful and confusing. There was a buzzing sound in my head and I was suddenly in chaos. It took a while to organize our thoughts before we understood the reason. Luc Uyen has never been in contact with another woman before, but last time... I blurted out that he was too short of a double-cultivation period. He actually believes it! Believed so much that... ran straight to Nam Phong Quan to learn?! Me: “…” Clearly, Luc Uyen has never been a weak person. On the first day, I was able to use magic to block him. But by the second day, it was already difficult for me to endure, my body and mind were exhausted to the limit. However, seeing that my cultivation level was not improving at all, I thought that the time was not long enough, so I could only grit my teeth and continue to be patient. Seven days and seven nights... To me, it was like going through a cruel punishment. Now, he calmly said... could it last ten days and ten nights? …Can this still be considered human?