Chapter 300: Chapter 165 "Doesn’t Young Master Lu want a cute Fox-eared Lolita?"_2
Lu Jin’an replied noncommittally, "I will not interfere in the affairs of your Yulin Domain."
"Naturally." Li Wuyi poured tea and said, "I hope that Lu won’t interfere in the affairs of Yulin Domain."
Lu Jin’an opened his mouth to bite into the grapefruit handed by his Senior Sister, glancing at the mass of Tongsheng Realm Saints attending the Immortal Tea Gathering below.
Then, he looked up, his gaze passing through the roof to see the early sunrise over Sunset Canyon. Due to the increasingly profound Time Rule, he could "see" the ’Destiny’ that ordinary people could not.
Those who could participate in the Immortal Tea Gathering in Yulin Domain were all Heavenly Prides of the domain. Being a Heavenly Pride meant that their Destiny was more intense than that of ordinary cultivators.
At this moment, these ’Destinies’ were like clouds of varying sizes, interweaving and colliding on the unseen Sky Dome.
Destiny is an enigmatic thing; being strong initially does not mean always being strong.
Just like how geniuses often die young, and not all promising youths become distinguished; a genius might accidentally be defeated by a less capable cultivator and subsequently suffer a setback in mentality, nurturing a Heart Demon, becoming ordinary henceforth.
Conversely, the cultivator who defeated this genius might suddenly rise to fame.
Though such examples are rare in the vast history of the Cultivation World, they are not nonexistent.
Lu Jin’an squinted slightly, quietly activating his Domain, once again looking down.
The Tongsheng Realm is a qualitative leap because in this realm, a cultivator establishes their own ’Dao’, mastering it and beginning to touch the rules, beyond what the Sitting and Illuminating Realm True Monarchs could achieve.
The Great Dao is numerous, but the Tongsheng Realm still constrains countless cultivators. Lu Jin’an saw even some elderly people within this realm.
However, in contrast, there were still more young people.
Almost one out of ten were young people, and one genius among every ten young people, and among ten geniuses, there was one Heavenly Pride enough to attract attention.
Above the Sky Dome, the Destiny belonging to the Heavenly Prides occupied most of it, seemingly like a dragon’s roar.
The idiom "Hope one’s child becomes a dragon" used to praise children fits perfectly for these Heavenly Prides — the Destiny is like a dragon.
In the distant past, only the Dragon Clan ruled the entire Yunding Continent.
In Lu Jin’an’s eyes, the Time Rule flowed. If using the Dragon Clan’s bloodline classifications, among the Tongsheng Realm in Sunset Canyon, there were a total of eight ’True Dragons’, with one ’Golden Dragon’, which must be Yang Guan without a doubt.
After taking another bite of grapefruit, Lu Jin’an slightly straightened up, watching Yang Guan who appeared on the huge platform below.
"Fellow Daoists, I am Yang Guan, the host of this year’s Immortal Tea Gathering."
Yang Guan surveyed the surroundings, cupping his hands in salute: "Without further ado, as with previous Immortal Tea Gatherings, since everyone is seated according to the states of the Yulin Domain, I declare the Immortal Tea Gathering open!"
The Immortal Tea Gathering had no specific rules; challenges varied from person to person, but there would be no awkward silences, as after the gathering, someone would specifically arrange the list of Saints in Yulin Domain to determine rankings!
"Since Chief Yang has spoken, let it begin with Wu Liang from my Wuji Demon Sect. Who dares to fight me to the death?"
The young man in black clothes sprang to the stage, removed the cloak covering his face, smiled slightly, and stood with hands behind his back.
"You righteous sects wouldn’t be cowardly and swarm together, would you? Don’t be so embarrassing now..."
Lu Jin’an became a bit interested because the Wuji Demon Sect is a notorious Demon Sect, having at its peak occupied a domain.
The mysterious Sect Master had even sacrificed billions of lives to become immortal.
However, after that, the Wuji Demon Sect was besieged, and once the Sect Master stepped into Divine Concealment, he vanished without a trace, leaving the Wuji Demon Sect scattered across different domains, barely surviving.
Yet it has not been completely eradicated because there will always be cultivators who walk this path.
"Wuji Demon Sect..." Li Wuyi frowned, "Daring to blatantly appear at the Immortal Tea Gathering this year, is someone consolidating the Wuji Demon Sect?"
"Lu, I’ll go out to have a look."
Li Wuyi saluted slightly before hastening out of the private room.
If it were any other Demon Sect, he wouldn’t take it so seriously, but the Wuji Demon Sect was different; it entirely cultivates by sacrificial means!
If they are allowed to rise again, who knows how many more lives will suffer?
Especially since the Sect Master of the Wuji Demon Sect had also sacrificed several immortals, proving the Dao of Divine Concealment.
After the door was closed, Qiu Qingtang immediately jumped onto the table from the cloak, squatted, wagged her tail, and stared unblinking at the window made of special crystals directly in front.
"This place is perfect for doing something exciting."
Qiu Qingtang looked back at Lu Jin’an and Mu Qingyue, her fluffy tail swaying, "You can’t see what’s happening inside from outside."
Mu Qingyue’s fingers paused from peeling the grapefruit, seeming to be in thought.
Lu Jin’an smiled and said to Qiu Qingtang, "It’d be better if you weren’t here."
The Little Pink Fox’s eyes turned, then stood on her hind legs with two small forepaws covering her chest, sticking her tongue out: "Ah~ The canyon’s too high, I’m afraid of heights... and fainted!"
She fell to the side, lying flat on the table, motionless.
Lu Jin’an couldn’t help but look at the fox spirit. Why does she think like this?
Mu Qingyue, staring at the pink fox on the table, suddenly put down the grapefruit, leaned forward, and fiddled with her fluffy fur on the chest and abdomen. Qiu Qingtang immediately hugged her cold hand with her paws: "What are you doing?"
"A fox can feed eight kits at a time; I’m checking if you have eight..."
Smack!
Qiu Qingtang slapped Mu Qingyue’s backhand away and quickly turned human to glare at this cold Sword Immortal, "You’re speaking nonsense!"
"Eight?"
Qiu Qingtang rolled her eyes, "Isn’t that normal?"
"But your chest isn’t that big." Mu Qingyue’s voice remained cold but curious, "Not as big as Nanzhi’s chest."
She analyzed logically, "In theory, transforming from eight to two when turning human from a demon beast should be fuller."
Lu Jin’an gave his Senior Sister a glance and said lightly, "Even eight strawberries can’t become two grapefruits."
Mu Qingyue pondered, "But neither can they become melons."
"Talent, talent!" Qiu Qingtang patted the table and told Mu Qingyue, "Just like you, over twenty and not better than most girls!"
Mu Qingyue ignored Qiu Qingtang’s teasing and continued asking, "You previously said you’d give Junior Brother a hundred children, so tell me, if you get pregnant...
would it be in your original form or as you are now?"
Qiu Qingtang rolled her eyes at Mu Qingyue, "Doesn’t that depend on the strength of both bloodlines? Half-demons fall into two types: those like demons and those like humans."
She cheekily looked at Lu Jin’an, "Which kind does Young Master Lu prefer?"
"The latter." Lu Jin’an replied without hesitation.
Beast girls with animal ears and tails are the cutest!
As for half-demons like demons... isn’t that just Furry?
Beast girls and Furry are entirely different concepts!
"In that case, your cultivation must exceed mine~"
"I never wanted to have kids with you."
Qiu Qingtang sat on the table, playfully swaying her legs, "Doesn’t Young Master Lu want to see a bunch of cute little pink daughters wagging their tails, hugging your leg, and adorably calling ’daddy, daddy’ someday in the future?"
A bunch of fox-eared lolitas...
Lu Jin’an imagined the chattering scene, indeed feeling... happy.
He smiled slightly, looking directly into Qiu Qingtang’s pink eyes, "Sounds nice, but who wouldn’t say it?"
The pure-looking fox spirit winked charmingly, "I’m not trying to deceive you~"
Lu Jin’an chuckled noncommittally, "Can’t be bothered with you."
"Tch~ What a soft-hearted man."
"Junior Brother is not." Mu Qingyue stood up, walked over to Qiu Qingtang, and gestured with her hands while leaning close to Qiu Qingtang’s ear, "Junior Brother, he..."
"Hmm?" Qiu Qingtang listened to the strange language transmitted by Mu Qingyue and suddenly felt drowsy, her body slumping, lying directly on the table.
"Hmm?" Lu Jin’an watched this scene in surprise, feeling that this time Qiu Qingtang wasn’t pretending to faint but was genuinely out cold.
Senior Sister... such capability?
Could she even hypnotize Qingqiu’s fox demons?
What kind of magic is this?
"Alright." Mu Qingyue clapped her hands, turned to Lu Jin’an, and crawled under the table, "Junior Brother, she can’t see now."
"How did you do that?" Lu Jin’an asked curiously.
"That’s not important." Mu Qingyue adeptly unfastened his waistband, "What’s important is continuing what we started this morning."
Lu Jin’an glanced at the specially-made window in front, inwardly feeling a bit excited.
But he still enhanced several layers of insurance through spell casting, then leaned back in his chair, watching the platform, as he sensed the unfathomable Senior Sister.
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