450: Chapter 450 Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth, Pure Immortal and Turbid Immortal
In the small pond in front of the courtyard, two black goldfish were leisurely blowing bubbles. A drop of rain fell into the pond, startling them into suddenly diving to the bottom.
Soon after, the rain grew heavier, and ripples continuously spread across the water's surface. The pitter-patter of rain enveloped the entire courtyard.
Inside the hall, Yue Xinlan was looking out the door when she saw a figure in green robes walking through the curtain of rain. She stood up and said crisply:
“Fellow Daoist Ling.”
Ling Hao walked into the hall, his gaze falling upon Yue Xinlan.
The young girl before him was barely 1.5 meters tall, similar to the three little ones, and didn't even reach his chest.
Her eyes were charming, her face fair and sweet, and her black hair was smooth and shiny, with the front sections braided into two soft plaits, making her look childish and cute. She wore a dark brown layered long dress that ended just above her knees, revealing her fair and slender calves.
She wore a complex crescent-shaped silver crown with strings of beads, and the silver ornaments on her chest were magnificent, their tassels swaying gently; delicate chain bells were wrapped around her ankles, and her feet were in exquisitely decorated butterfly silver shoes, with silver ornaments all over her body jingling.
She looked quite like the traditional clothing of a certain ethnic group from Ling Hao's previous life on Blue Star—beautiful and vibrant.
Though petite and exquisite, she carried a natural aura of authority, even more so than that Little State Preceptor. After all, she was one of the Nine Great Supremes, much stronger.
Unfortunately, her chest was flat.
Ling Hao sighed inwardly.
This is a world of cultivation; do things like 'baby-faced with a large chest' only exist in fantasies?
Yue Xinlan noticed his gaze, tilted her head slightly, and asked in confusion:
“Why are you sighing?”
Ling Hao turned to look outside the courtyard where the rain was becoming denser, and said casually:
“I'm sighing because the weather is bad today.”
Yue Xinlan followed his gaze toward the curtain of rain outside and said softly:
“Indeed, the rain is quite heavy today.”
Ling Hao sat in the main seat, took out a set of exquisite tea tools, and began to brew tea unhurriedly while asking:
“I heard from Xinxi that you were looking for me to ask something?”
Yue Xinlan nodded and went straight to the point:
“I want to know, what is your relationship with the Wind Spirit Sect?”
Ling Hao paused for a moment, then continued pouring the tea and smiled:
“Wind Spirit Sect? That is a subordinate branch Sect of my Moonshadow Sect.”
Yue Xinlan shook her head gently:
“I am referring to the Wind Spirit Sect of the Central Province.”
Ling Hao suddenly understood. He pushed a cup of hot tea in front of her and said calmly:
“You mean that ancient super-Sect, the Wind Spirit Sect of the Central Province. I have no relationship with them.”
He had only found out from Yu Lingshuang that the branch Sect he had established on a whim shared the same name as that behemoth in the Central Province.
Yue Xinlan stared at Ling Hao for a moment, withdrew her gaze, and after a moment of reflection, she did not pursue the matter further. Instead, she changed the question:
“Has your strength... already reached the level of a Heaven Supreme?”
“Heaven Supreme?”
Ling Hao showed a look of confusion, “Is that a Realm one level higher than Mahayana?”
Yue Xinlan was slightly surprised. Seeing that his expression did not seem fake, her previous suspicions wavered. She explained:
“Above the Perfection of Dao Principles is the Embryonic Form of the Dao. Those who comprehend this Realm are Earth Supremes. A Heaven Supreme is an existence that has comprehended a complete Minor Dao. Heaven and Earth Supremes are on a completely different level from ordinary Mahayana Tenth Layer Supremes. We Nine Great Supremes... except for the one in the Central Province, are all merely Earth Supremes.”
Ling Hao pondered for a while:
“I truly do not know if I have reached the Earth Supreme or Heaven Supreme level; I have never fought with my full strength. How about... we have a spar?”
Yue Xinlan shook her head:
“Even if I used all my means now, I would at most have the strength of the third or fourth layer of Mahayana. Sparring would be meaningless.”
Ling Hao did not insist and instead asked:
“Among the Nine Great Supremes, there is only one Heaven Supreme. I'm quite curious about this Heaven Supreme. Also, what exactly happened in the ancient times? How did the Fallen Immortal Ancient Banyan appear? And the nine tripods and that Niding Alliance...”
His current System mission was to become the Master of the Three Provinces. Following this trend, the task of unifying the Three Provinces Realm was not impossible.
The Fallen Immortal Ancient Banyan and the Niding Alliance were both obstacles, but he didn't know much about them.
This was the main reason he wanted to see Yue Xinlan. As a witness to the ancient times, she should know something.
Seeing Yue Xinlan suddenly fall silent, Ling Hao realized he had asked too eagerly and apologized:
“Sorry, I asked too much.”
Yue Xinlan shook her head gently, her voice low and soft:
“These questions... are actually all related to two Immortals.”
“Immortals? Two of them?”
“Mhm... the Pure Immortal and the Turbid Immortal...”
...
The rain gradually lessened, turning into a fine drizzle.
Yue Xinlan stood up to leave. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned around:
“Furthermore, the White Rock Holy Land is willing to become a subordinate Sect of the Moonshadow Sect.”
As soon as these words were spoken, Ling Hao, who was lost in thought, snapped his head up. He wanted to ask why, but he saw that the girl had already stepped into the rain.
Wherever her figure passed, not a drop of rain touched her. Amidst the light jingling of silver ornaments, she gradually faded into the distance.
Willing to become a subordinate Sect of the Moonshadow Sect?
Was I that obvious?
Ling Hao frowned slightly. He vaguely felt that Yue Xinlan's move might be related to the ancient Wind Spirit Sect, but he truly had no connection with that super-Sect in the Central Province; at most, they just shared the same name.
He stood quietly for a moment when footsteps came from behind him.
Yue Xinxi walked in and asked softly, “Are you finished talking?”
Ling Hao snapped out of it. Looking at the familiar figure before him, a smile couldn't help but curl onto his lips.
He reached out and made a grasping motion from a distance. Yue Xinxi let out a soft cry as she was pulled directly into his arms by a gentle force.
“You were gone for so many days; were you reluctant to come back?”
Ling Hao chuckled. His large hand unceremoniously slid down the curve of her lower back, covering her bottom through the thin dress material and giving it two firm squeezes. His actions were intimate and bold.
Yue Xinxi's pretty face instantly flushed red. Her body trembled slightly as she feigned a struggle, her hands pressing against his chest to push him away. She said bitingly:
“Show some respect, I... I am the sister of Supreme Baiyan now... ngh!”
Before she could finish, Ling Hao's large hand had already boldly slipped under the hem of her skirt...
Yue Xinxi's breathing immediately became frantic. Her body went soft for a moment, then she began to squirm in embarrassed anger:
“You... you, don't do it here... ah!”
Ling Hao gave her perky, snowy butt a slap that wasn't too heavy or too light. A crisp 'smack' echoed in the hall, leaving a faint red mark.
He lowered his head close to her ear, his hot breath puffing against her sensitive earlobe. He laughed in a domineering and flamboyant manner:
“That backer of yours doesn't work on me. Your sister just said with her own mouth that the White Rock Holy Land will be my subordinate Sect from now on. Even if she were standing right in front of me, I would still pin you down here and take you, just to give her a good look.”
As he spoke, his other hand also unceremoniously reached into the front of her robe, passing over the plains to reach the small mounds.
This caused Yue Xinxi's whole body to shudder. Her legs reflexively clamped shut, and her breathing gradually became hurried and chaotic.
She bit her lower lip, her eyes shimmering with moisture, both ashamed and annoyed, yet also carrying a hint of pleasure.
“...If—if you're so capable, then try it in front of her... see if I don't tell Laner and have her kick you out of White Rock Province... mmm!”
Just as she finished speaking, a faint sound of bells suddenly came from outside the hall.
Yue Xinlan had returned at some unknown point and was standing at the door, holding a warm jade bottle. She calmly sent the jade bottle toward Ling Hao using spiritual power:
“I forgot just now. Xiaoyu asked me to give this to you; it's this month's Rock Milk.”
Ling Hao: “...??”
Putting the embarrassment aside for a moment, is Yunyu being this bold now? She doesn't even avoid people anymore?
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