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Yuri_Impact1dCommentedIf Jin tried to enter that sect:
"But, isn't the Myriad Arts Pavilion a sect exclusively for women?" Tang Jin asked, somewhat deflated and not seeing how he fit into the picture at all.- Yuri_Impact1dCommented
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"I made you an extra large batch of Impelling Bloodline Evolution Elixir," Ao Wen said as though such an outlandish-sounding elixir were common. "We used the hearts and beast cores of the six Blood Rage Cougar cubs to make it. Given the look of your eyes and the energy I saw from your hands, it did more or less what I intended for it to do," she finished with a smile. - Yuri_Impact1dCommented
Welp, I guess she'll be entitled as a prodigy in their town ~
"Alchemy Novice," Feng Xi replied with a proud smile. "She worked hard to bring you back. I don't think either of the novices back home could do what she did." - Yuri_Impact1dCommented
Mc has activated Reverse curse Technique ~
For his part, Mo Yan couldn't be happier with how events were turning out. He hadn't expected that Zhang Bai would give him the opportunity to come along to arrest Tang Qui but the look of frustration and outrage on Tang Qui's face when they told him that he would have to close his beloved family restaurant served as a delicious appetizer to his revenge against Tang Jin for betraying him to side with that detestably common Ao Wen. The sooner both Tang Jin and Ao Wen were put in their place, the sooner Mo Yan felt he could progress his life with the enchanting Feng Xi. - Yuri_Impact1dCommented"Mmm," Ao Wen murmured, wrapping her right arm around Feng Xi and pulling her close. Feeling Feng Xi tremble in her arms brought everything sharply back into focus in her mind. The desperate fight against the Rage Queen, their even more desperate circumstances as the storm raged and Tang Jin lay injured and then…. Tears slipped unbidden from her eyes as she remembered waking to the nightmare of the orphanage and her doomed attempt to fight Yin Fiend Transformation sickness. She'd promised she wouldn't do this to Feng Xi as soon as she came back, promised that she'd hold strong and take the time to tell her but… Tears turned to soft sobs and grew louder into pained cries as the tears she'd never shed in her days as Little Yu the Orphan of Salt Flats City surged forth in a flood. Fen, Gong, every one of the children she'd…
- Yuri_Impact2dCommented
Holding hostage the wrong person to mess with 😂~
"No, I don't think they do," the alchemist said, standing up straight and allowing his powerful aura to roll foth, blanketing the area protected by Shi Tang's formation with a thick and oppressive Yin Darkness. The whites disappeared from his eyes, his gaze filling with haunting black energy as thick purple veins spread from the corners of his eyes, crawling down his neck and vanishing into his elegant black robes. "This is where things end," he said, hands moving like striking serpents as he stepped close behind Ao Wen, trapping her arms in a one-handed bear hug while his other hand brought a wicked obsidian knife to her throat. Spinning around he put his back to the door, displaying his hostage to Shi Tan and the Champions. "EVERYONE STOP MOVING RIGHT NOW!" Alchemist Chu bellowed, his voice carrying an ominous and inhuman resonance. - Yuri_Impact2dReplied to Dreyerboys
- Yuri_Impact3dCommented
I don't fully know anything about 'Dao' but it kinda sounds the same ~
"Oh, is that how little sister Yu sees me? I see I've been remiss in showing my true colors," Qi Yue said languidly as she bent over Ao Wen to retrieve the pillow she'd thrown, giving Ao Wen an up-close view of her already spectacular cleavage and whispering in Ao Wen's ear. "Desire," she purred before returning to her seat. "An Artist can make your heart race because what you see is beautiful, what you hear is enchanting, what you taste is enticing, but I AM those things, and more. I am the desire to love and to cherish, the desire to possess and destroy, the destroy to touch, taste, and consume," she said in a voice that became richer and more entrancing the more she spoke, leaving Ao Wen unable to see anything in the room other than Qi Yue, unable to hear anything other than her own heartbeat and Qi Yue's voice. "I am the desire for wealth, the desire for power, the desire for sex… all of the things that drive a person distilled to the single word; Desire." - Yuri_Impact3dCommented
That's too deep to be understood 😵💫
"That's not surprising," Qi Yue said with a smile. "Warriors outnumber Artists and Scholars combined by nearly ten to one, but only one out of a thousand cultivators ever becomes a Mystic," she said with a touch of pride in her voice. "Since your senior sisters at the orphanage were Artists, I'll try to compare to Artists where it makes sense to describe why being a Mystic is so different and so difficult. You know that Artists cultivate the Heart, the things that a person feels. They master their own emotions and connect to and shape the emotions of others. An Artist can make you feel something, like fear for example," she said. "An Artist might make someone feel fear but a Mystic who could do that IS fear. Let me ask you something, how would you describe yourself?" - Yuri_Impact3dCommented
That was fast I thought she's gonna learn the path of mysticism in the later chapter but I guess this is real good 😊~
"Exactly so," Qi Yue said, reaching out to tap Ao Wen on the nose. "And that's also why she agreed to let me start teaching you about how to cultivate your soul. How much do you know about the path of Mysticism? Not just about sorcerers, but any of the paths of the soul." - Yuri_Impact4dCommented
Five years! and he's still just a brawler. haha~
Sighing deeply, City Lord Zhang's gaze became more appraising as he considered his son. It had been five years since Zhang Bai had awakened as a Brawler and his cultivation had hit a bottleneck just shy of breaking through to becoming a late stage Brawler. Maybe this incident would give him a push he needed to learn more about being a Soldier with a mission instead of just a casual Brawler who could throw his power around. "Arrest Tang Qui on suspission of drugging Fairies Feng and Ao. See that the Four Gardens House is closed pending the results of a full investigation. The lightning storm should pass by tomorrow and we should be able to safely enter the Thundercloud Forest three days after that. I'm putting you in charge of searching the Thundercloud Forest to find Fairies Feng and Ao and to bring back Tang Jin on suspicion of using drugs to deflower women. You understand?" - Yuri_Impact4dCommented
I see so Ao Wen is gonna be that 'actual alchemist' 🤭
"Hush," he said, calmly stroking his wife's hair. "He's already doing me a favor by postponing his decision while I recover. I just need to find a way to heal. That's why I'm so upset with myself over Xi right now. I know she's doing this to prove the family still stands strong so she can invite an actual Alchemist to treat my injuries instead of one of those Alchemy Novices…. If I hadn't let myself end up in this shape, she wouldn't be out there chasing such difficult prey in the middle of this storm." - Yuri_Impact4dCommentedAo Wen stood there stunned. At first, she hadn't felt like an orphan at all. She still had her parents in Turning Leaf town to return to. But as the months had worn on and after burying so many of the orphans she'd been entrusted to, the identity of Little Yu the orphan had settled into her bones without her noticing. Looking at both her seniors smiling at her warmly she took a long look at the gentle face of the Medical Saintess, the True Dragon that wanted to adopt her, and once again she felt the kinship that existed between dragons. Even if she still had her own parents, even if she didn't currently have her earth dragon bloodline, it didn't matter. In this life, the life of Little Yu, she had found a person who felt like kin. "I accept," she said, tears streaming down her face. "Mother," she managed to say. "I'm home."
- Yuri_Impact5dCommented
Isn't that her Past life's Ex-lover ~
"So this is the Initiate that Senior Brother Huang has been tutoring," the woman said languidly, her voice spilling from her dark red lips like rich honey. "My name is Qi Yue, junior sister can call me Senior Sister Qi," she said, resting her chin on long delicate fingers, clearly aware of how much she had captured Ao Wen's gaze and returning it with equal intensity. - Yuri_Impact6dCommented
Self-proclaimed 😂 ~
Saint Emperor Song Yufeng, he thought. The name sounded very pleasant to his ears. - Yuri_Impact6dCommented
Too bad for them she's a Saber user ~
"Produce results," the creature said, standing to leave. "We can discuss rewards after your student succeeds in eliminating the new potential Holy Healer." - Yuri_Impact6dCommented
That's probably the last holy healer he'll corrupt because MC's mentality after that incident is:
"You need not worry," he replied in placating tones. "Look at Princess Song Miao," he said, gesturing to the doll-like woman playing zither in the corner of the garden. "Your master's corruption arts have been well applied to eroding her free will and changing her desires. As my powers grow, I'll have no difficulty controlling a fallen Holy Healer." - Yuri_Impact6dCommented
Fate:
"I don't wish to change the terms," the man said with a sharp smile. "I only wish to reserve a portion of the spoils from success for myself. The Ninth Holy Healer," he said, dark energy surging as he lost momentary control of the powers granted to him by the creatures master. "When my brother and the other kings fall, I want her as the Empress of my Song Empire." - Yuri_Impact7dCommented
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"No," Ao Wen said, still looking at the ground, unable to meet the eyes of the sect disciples before her. "I've only been studying Alchemy these ten days," she explained. "Master Dongfang died leaving me only books to learn from," she continued mechanically. "Curing anything is too far beyond my reach so I tried treating symptoms. The fever reducer I concocted helped some of them but I made so many mistakes that I was only able to make two batches with the herbs that were stored here," she explained in a stilted mechanical tone. "Nothing else I did seemed to help, whether it was ointments or infusions so after a few days," she stopped as her voice cracked but she forced herself to tell the story. "When Fen's tongue swelled so much he couldn't swallow around it and the purple veins spread to his eye, I knew he wouldn't make it until Medical Saintess arrived. He was in so much pain and he could barely breathe at all. So I brewed a cup of Perfect Sleep for him," she said, no longer able to see the floor of the room through the haze of tears in her eyes. "He was nine I think. I didn't figure out it was Yin Fiend Transformation until two days later when Euhang, she was the oldest at twelve, she began growing vines that stretched out from her legs with small dark green leaves on them. After her, there were three others who didn't make it. Once it became obvious they couldn't fight back anymore, I didn't want them to see themselves becoming hideous Yin Fiends and suffering all that pain so I…. For the past three days I've just been keeping them fed and making medicine that dulls the pain and makes them sleepy so they can rest until Medical Saintess arrives," she finished. - Yuri_Impact9dCommented
*Heavenly 🤡* ~
In a dimly lit room of a restaurant mostly frequented by laborers and servants Mo Yan tried to hide his disgust at the people around him. He, a proud Son of Heaven, a cultivator, had been summoned to such a place by one of his father's many information sellers. Worse, he couldn't even come to this place openly. He'd been made to don the garb of a common peasant, his long hair hanging limply by his face as he slumped over a jug of cheap wine like a common drunkard. It wasn't until half the patrons of the restaurant had been replaced by newcomers that a nondescript man settled into the seat across the small table from him.