Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace

Chapter 710: 793 Wishing everyone a Happy New Year!

"Junior Brother, are you okay?"

Zhao Fujin quickly rushed over, supporting Chen Mo to check his condition. Although she was still pouting and hadn’t forgiven him, nothing mattered more than his safety.

"I’m fine." Chen Mo shook his head, though his muscles were a bit sore from the crushing pressure earlier.

His face was ashen. If it weren’t for Sister Yiren’s timely intervention, he would have been thoroughly embarrassed just then.

He calmed his emotions and looked at Zhao Qianyi and Jiang Ruoqing, asking if they had been affected.

The girls shook their heads, and Jiang Ruoqing said, "I felt like I was in endless darkness just now, and no matter how I ran, I couldn’t escape it until the darkness vanished. Only then did I find myself lying on the ground, unconscious..."

Jiang Ruoqing was frightened by the scene from earlier.

"It’s all my fault, because of me, I almost implicated Junior Brother." Zhao Fujin’s eyes reddened with guilt.

Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, "Senior Sister, it’s not your fault. As long as I want to be with you, this is something we have to face sooner or later."

He vowed that today’s grudge would be avenged, sooner or later.

Hearing Chen Mo’s words, Zhao Fujin’s delicate body trembled slightly, and her resentment towards him vanished like smoke in the wind.

As they were about to indulge in sweetness again,

Zuoqiu Yiren’s voice transmission reached Chen Mo and Zhao Fujin: "Whatever you have to say, save it for later. The longer you stay, the more onlookers there will be."

Chen Mo was startled, looked around, and found all the disciples staring at him and his Senior Sister with surprise and curiosity.

Feeling the gaze on him like a zoo animal, he frowned and glanced at the girls: "Let’s go."

With that, they quickly left the scene.

The group headed towards Merak Peak.

...

Meanwhile, news about Zhao Fujin and Chen Mo spread throughout the Shenxiao Sect.

The disciples now knew that the goddess in their hearts had already found someone she liked.

This revelation broke the hearts of many disciples.

...

"The Supreme Elder’s direct disciple?"

On Merak Peak, when Chen Mo learned from Zhao Fujin about Zhou Yang’s deeper identity, he was shocked.

Although the Supreme Elder’s power wasn’t greater than the Sect Leader’s and Vice Sect Leader’s, in terms of strength and status, they were above them.

The Sect Leader and Vice Sect Leader would be replaced periodically, but the Supreme Elders would not.

They were sect leader-level figures in the Shenxiao Sect.

The Shenxiao Sect’s position just below the top ten Immortal Sects was related to the Supreme Elders.

The Shenxiao Sect had five Supreme Elders.

Their strength was all in the Mahayana Realm.

"No wonder he dared to act so recklessly in front of all the disciples, and none of the elders in the Divine Light Hall stopped him. So this was the connection." Chen Mo murmured.

"What exactly is the Nightmare Demon Eye?" Chen Mo asked.

"It’s a unique constitution passed down from ancient times. It’s different from an Immortal Body, its function is in the eyes. According to ancient records, it’s one of the ten major pupil-type constitutions, capable of creating nightmares that drag a person’s soul and consciousness inside, and can also transform everything, even turning the illusions into real objects momentarily." Zhao Fujin explained slowly.

"Of course, those are just what’s recorded in the ancient texts. It’s rumored that the abilities people with these ten major pupil-type constitutions possess are not limited to just these. There are some not documented in ancient texts." Zhao Fujin added.

"The ten major pupil-type constitutions?!" Chen Mo murmured and said, "Senior Sister, can I see the ancient text recording these constitutions?"

"Here." Zhao Fujin handed Chen Mo a transcribed book.

Chen Mo opened the book, which not only recorded the major pupil-type constitutions.

But also some well-known Immortal Bodies.

Chen Mo found the Ancient Heavy Pupils among the ten major pupil-type constitutions.

The ten major pupil-type constitutions were not ranked.

Because the strength of a constitution also depended on the strength of the possessor.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Zuoqiu Yiren was called over by the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall. Someone had reported her for privately taking Spirit Marrow Liquid.

This infuriated Zuoqiu Yiren, she hadn’t expected a traitor in her team.

At first, Zuoqiu Yiren denied it and requested the Law Enforcement Hall to bring the accuser out to confront her.

Of course, the Law Enforcement Hall did not agree and wanted to perform a Soul Search on Zuoqiu Yiren to bring out the truth.

Zuoqiu Yiren definitely disagreed, so she stopped pretending and laid her cards on the table: she did take the Spirit Marrow Liquid but she wouldn’t hand it over.

This made the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall extremely angry because only a few in the Sect could defeat Zuoqiu Yiren.

And those people were either in seclusion or only appeared during significant events.

So even though the Law Enforcement Hall knew Zuoqiu Yiren had taken the Spirit Marrow Liquid, they couldn’t do anything.

They could only try to reason with her using the Sect’s rules, hoping she would hand it over.

Zuoqiu Yiren shamelessly claimed she had already used the Spirit Marrow Liquid to brew wine and couldn’t retrieve it.

Hearing this, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall knew this matter would end unresolved.

And sure enough, the next day, Zuoqiu Yiren really handed the Spirit Marrow Liquid to Chen Mo for brewing wine.

Chen Mo prepared the brewing materials while making other preparations for seclusion, sweet-talking Zhao Fujin, and settling his emotional matters before going into seclusion.

It took Chen Mo three days to brew ten jars of Immortal Drunk for Zuoqiu Yiren.

When handing it over to Zuoqiu Yiren, she surprisingly left a jar for Chen Mo, saying it would benefit his cultivation.

Chen Mo did not refuse this gesture.

The value of Immortal Drunk brewed with Spirit Marrow Liquid was probably no less than that of a Holy Medicine.

Meanwhile, his seclusion preparations were complete.

He also successfully gained Zhao Fujin’s forgiveness, growing inseparable.

The words that truly eased Zhao Fujin’s mind were from Zhao Qianyi.

"He has many women, and has married many, but the position of the main wife has always been reserved for you. Even when the Wu Family offered such a huge price, he didn’t agree."

The night before seclusion, Chen Mo stayed with Zhao Fujin, originally intending to make her his.

Everything was set, except for the final step.

Zuoqiu Yiren’s voice transmission interrupted Chen Mo.

"Fujin hasn’t reached Divinity Transformation yet, her Primordial Yin is important, it keeps her pure. If you want her to go further in her path, don’t take her purity yet."

These words made Chen Mo pause in the heat of the moment, watching the beauty beneath him with even more tenderness.

Zhao Fujin hadn’t mentioned this to him. Clearly, even if it had an impact, she wanted to give herself entirely to him.

"What’s wrong?" Seeing no movement for a while, Zhao Fujin anxiously opened her eyes and asked.

"Silly, why didn’t you tell me about this." Chen Mo explained the significance of Primordial Yin to her.

Zhao Fujin blushed and said, "Although... it does have some impact, it’s not important, it doesn’t matter..."