Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace

Chapter 704: 787 Long-awaited Encounter

The next day, when everyone was ready to explore the deeper veins of the Spirit Stone Mine.

The appearance of two figures shocked everyone.

Among them, one seemed to make the heavens and earth lose some of their color in her presence.

Her dress fluttered, fragrance wafting with the wind, delicate and unparalleled, with elegance in her every movement, city-toppling beauty, peerless and independent.

Such is the epitome of unmatched grace.

After a brief silence, a wave of exclamations arose.

"Sister Zhao, it’s Sister Zhao."

"Wow, is that Sister Zhao? The direct disciple of the Xuan Yuan Sect Leader?"

"Having just entered the Golden Core Realm, she immediately climbed onto the Golden Core List. If I had even a fraction of Sister Zhao’s talent, I would be an Inner Sect disciple now."

"Not only incredibly beautiful but also possessing a Supreme Immortal Body, she joined the Daoist Alliance at such a young age. How can we, with our mediocre talents, even survive?"

"Sister Zhao is so beautiful!"

The moment Zhao Fujin appeared, she instantly became the focus of the entire scene. All the male disciples had a hint of admiration in their eyes, and even the female disciples found it hard to dislike such a beautiful woman.

"Everyone, I’m late." Zhao Fujin wasn’t aloof; she smiled warmly at everyone.

In a moment, all the male disciples felt as if they were falling in love, unable to extricate themselves.

"Sister Zhao’s voice is so beautiful."

Although Zhao Fujin hasn’t been in the Sect for long, as the direct disciple of the Vice Sect Leader and an officially recognized direct disciple of the Sect, her status naturally stood above both the Inner and Outer Sect disciples, all disciples had to call her sister except other direct disciples.

"Sister Zhao."

Upon seeing Zhao Fujin, Fang Zun’s eyes revealed an undeniable affection, as he flew to greet her, saying, "Could the last direct disciple sent by the Sect be you, Sister Zhao?"

As he spoke, Fang Zun saw a bright smile appear on Zhao Fujin’s face.

It was the first time Fang Zun had seen Zhao Fujin smile so beautifully, and he was stunned.

Seeing her fly towards him, Fang Zun became overly excited, thinking that after all this pursuit, he had finally moved her.

A familiar scent came over, and Fang Zun slowly opened his arms, anticipating an embrace.

Only to see the beauty fly past him and directly embrace a disciple standing below.

And that disciple was... Chen Mo...

In an instant, apart from Zhao Qianyi, Jiang Ruoqing, Xiao Jiu, and Zuoqiu Yiren, everyone was shocked.

The male disciples felt like their hearts had shattered.

Their goddess, hugging another man.

"Ah, no..."

They angrily roared in their hearts.

Fang Zun was petrified in mid-air.

Luckily, the focus of the disciples was not on him now, or he would have been utterly embarrassed.

Watching Chen Mo being embraced by the goddess, Fang Zun’s eyes seemed to want to swallow him.

After a tight embrace, Zhao Fujin’s small hand formed a fist and started hitting Chen Mo’s shoulders:

"Stupid junior brother, bad junior brother, seeing me appear, you actually hide from me..."

Speaking, Zhao Fujin’s eyes became wet, pitifully saying, "Have you found someone new and forgotten about me, your old friend?"

Zhao Fujin’s skin was fair, having broken through to the Golden Core Realm, it was so tender it seemed like water could be pinched out with a light squeeze. So, after crying for a while, her red-rimmed eyes were particularly noticeable, which all the disciples noticed at a glance.

"Junior brother?"

"Found someone new and forgotten old friends?"

Something’s off, these two are off, they knew each other for a long time.

They seemed to have been old flames.

Upon hearing Zhao Fujin’s words, the disciples immediately gleaned some additional information.

Sister Zhao calling Chen Mo junior brother, does that mean Chen Mo is also a disciple of the Xuan Yuan Sect Leader?

It seems they come from the same place.

And they knew Zhao Fujin was from the Land of Punishment.

Chen Mo is actually from there too?

Song Jun’s face turned pale.

From Zhao Fujin’s words and behavior.

The two come from the same place, have a good relationship, and might even have been in love.

Zhao Fujin is a Sect Leader’s disciple, a direct disciple of the Sect, a member of the Daoist Alliance. If she finds out about his conflict with Chen Mo.

Then he...

Just the thought of it made Song Jun feel afraid, while he inwardly cursed Chen Mo again.

If you had such a relationship with Zhao Fujin, why did you bother participating in the assessment back then?

Playing the pig to eat the tiger?

Song Jun regretted so much he turned blue.

Long Xiaoyao’s face also darkened.

What kind of existence has my brother provoked?

Why does the background keep getting stronger and stronger?

"Brother Chen Mo actually came from the Land of Punishment?!"

Nangong Yue’s eyes opened wide.

In her mind, people from the Land of Punishment were all uncivilized criminals, and such a barren place would not produce a single Foundation Establishment in hundreds of years, so the people of Primordial Heaven would inevitably have a dismissive attitude towards them.

But now, there were Zhao Sister and Brother Chen Mo, such remarkably talented individuals.

This change completely overturned Nangong Yue’s historical view of the Land of Punishment.

And made her feel ashamed.

Living in Primordial Heaven, she can’t even compare to someone from the Land of Punishment.

Nangong Xue furrowed her brows, remembering when Chen Mo told her about his origins, he said he was from a family in Celestial Heart City.

Now it seems he was lying to her.

Although at that time they hadn’t known each other for long, such deceit is common in human nature.

But this deception made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

Especially after she had certain thoughts yesterday.

Zuoqiu Yiren found a place to sit, took a sip of wine, and prepared to watch the show.

"Sister, you misunderstood, I really didn’t..."

Chen Mo wasn’t deliberately hiding, because from simulation he knew after being embraced by her, it would incite significant hostility, so he tried to avoid it, not to mention Sister Yiren had previously told him not to expose their relationship in front of others.

But now, there’s no way not to expose it.

Look at those glances beside him, as if to eat him alive.

But this deception made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

Especially after she had certain thoughts yesterday.

Zuoqiu Yiren found a place to sit, took a sip of wine, and prepared to watch the show.

"Sister, you misunderstood, I really didn’t..."

Chen Mo wasn’t deliberately hiding, because from simulation he knew after being embraced by her, it would incite significant hostility, so he tried to avoid it, not to mention Sister Yiren had previously told him not to expose their relationship in front of others.

But now, there’s no way not to expose it.

Look at those glances beside him, as if to eat him alive.