Chapter 738: The Lin Family Retreats to Demon Abyss Valley

Chapter 738: The Lin Family Retreats to Demon Abyss Valley

Lin Nuo: “???”

Is it really that fierce? That wheel just went straight to the face!

You’re suggesting that we need to get busy for that Cold Water?

Girl, are you really that desperate?

So, does that mean I get double the benefits?

“I didn’t connect the dots between those two things. Going up means you can prepare Cold Water?”

“Exactly. It has to blend with my saliva, but don’t think about saving it for later; it’ll spoil over time. So, it’s best to use it fresh. You should know there’s a type of cultivation called dual cultivation. If we dual cultivate, your saliva is essentially my saliva, right?”

Mu Yiting continued to smile seductively, leaving Lin Nuo stunned.

Is she trying to steal skills through dual cultivation? I didn’t steal Qin Shili’s Ice Technique when I dual cultivated with her!

If we were to follow her logic, if I dual cultivate with the protagonist Su Kexin, wouldn’t I steal her burst abilities too?

If that’s the case, I could also become a protagonist. What an unexpected path!

However, in reality, he’d just end up weakened, potentially purified by the protagonist’s righteousness.

“That makes a lot of sense, but I’m not accepting it.”

“Well then, how about marrying me? That would work.”

“Is there a difference…? Don’t you have to get intimate with me for that too?”

“The difference is huge! Marriage means we can keep going as many times as we want. Dual cultivation has its limits.”

“……”

As expected from someone out of the dark side, saying that without even blushing. Do you think it’s just holding hands?

“Has no one touched you?”

“No, I’ve told you before, I’ve been waiting for you. Are you interested?”

Mu Yiting draped her right arm over Lin Nuo’s shoulder and playfully flicked her smooth hair, looking quite charming.

“I’m interested, but not right now. Definitely next time,” Lin Nuo replied calmly.

“You said that last time, always keeping me hanging.”

“Are you unwilling to wait?”

“I’m always willing, but you have to keep your promises too! Waiting is tiring.”

“Let’s not talk about that.”

Lin Nuo quickly changed the subject, saying,

“Now tell me about the thing with Ling Meng that you’re hiding.”

“Aren’t you the one who isn’t Wu Ying Ge?”

“Then just treat me as if I am.”

“Alright, since you’ve acknowledged it, I’ll tell you.”

Despite her playful demeanor, Mu Yiting knew she had to share crucial information with Lin Nuo.

She wasn’t clear on what Ling Meng meant to him; she could be someone vital or just a pawn.

She just wanted to help him as best as she could.

“Though Ling Meng’s territory was destroyed and many demon disciples died, those two didn’t. Based on my intel, they retreated to Demon Abyss Valley.”

“Demon Abyss Valley? That’s within the Refining Demon Sect’s territory and a testing ground, filled with ferocious demon beasts and experimentation subjects. What are they doing over there?”

“The Refining Demon Sect sent them there. You know, Ling Yuan is the area leader. If his territory got destroyed by the Sword Saint, that’d be dereliction of duty. He’d only be sent back to the Refining Demon Sect for reassignments. They sought help from the higher-ups in the Sect and were sent over to hide.”

Mu Yiting said, thinking to herself, if Ling Meng ended up there, at least it’s safe, since the Sword Saint likely wouldn’t venture that far.

After all, it’s a testing ground filled with heavy demon qi, with all sorts of ferocious experiment subjects, including demon disciples enhanced by drugs. The Sword Saint would need to be supremely powerful to go there and fight. If that’s the case, it’d be like a young calf stepping on a landmine—explosive!

“Is there anything else?”

“That’s all for now. But going there is still quite dangerous; many demon disciples have died there.”

Mu Yiting remarked. She had only heard rumors about Demon Abyss Valley and had never witnessed it firsthand. All she knew was that it was a terrifying place.

“Alright, I understand. Thanks for the info.”

“You’re thanking me? I’m flattered. If you want to thank me, how about some real rewards, like sharing a bed?”

“Definitely next time.”

Lin Nuo retracted his legs and stood up, brushing off the grass from his sides.

“One more thing, I need your help.” Lin Nuo continued.

“You’re really too much. Always brushing me off and then asking for my help. What is it?”

“Keep an eye on your master, Zhang Yuanxu.”

“What’s up with him?”

“Just keep watch and send me intel, whatever you can get. Like where he goes and who he interacts with. There’s going to be a ritual soon for testing the disciples’ demon cultivation situation. See if he makes any moves.” Lin Nuo instructed.

“Although I don’t know what it’s about, I’ll do my best. But you can’t expect me to work for free; I need some motivation too.”

“Alright then.”

Lin Nuo pulled Mu Yiting closer, lifting her chin with his fingers, her soft pink lips looking quite tempting.

But compared to that, Lin Nuo was still keen on the taste of her Cold Water.

He kissed her, and with Lin Nuo taking the initiative, Mu Yiting immediately wrapped her arms around him, excitement surging through her.

Being rewarded like this, she was genuinely willing to work for him.

……

Zhang Yuanxu returned to Xuanyun Sect, meeting with the elders, recounting his experience of leaving the sect to cultivate. Everyone admired him.

In front of them, he displayed his esteemed presence, radiating authority.

He had his own residence, tranquil and serene, undisturbed.

In his room, he sat cross-legged, beginning his deep cultivation.

He closed his eyes, and soon a dark sphere appeared in his mind, within which were faint red pupils emitting a low sound.

“What are you still worried about? If we join forces, the world will belong to us. Why bow to those old fools? Why fear demon practitioners? You don’t even need to fear that Sword Saint.”

“Shut up.”

Zhang Yuanxu encountered the dark sphere again. Though he struggled to control it, it wasn’t rampaging; his body felt normal. But it occasionally popped up, whispering bizarre things.

He wanted to suppress it but still couldn’t manage to.

This was a Demon Spirit, born from him. With his current power, it was impossible to get rid of.

“Don’t be arrogant; I will wipe you out.”

“Wipe me out? Haha, you can’t do that. I am you; to destroy me is to destroy yourself. You could gain greater power, so why continue against yourself?”

“Then I’ll be the first to get rid of a demon spirit. Your days of laughing are numbered.”

Zhang Yuanxu stood from his meditation, walked to the window, and gazed at the distant Xuanyun Sect’s Spirit Altar.

When the ritual for the demon cultivation inspection happens, perhaps it’s the perfect time to find someone to transfer the demon spirit.

No matter what, this demon spirit cannot stay with him; it would ruin him. As long as it’s transferred, he would be free.

As for the receiver, dying would be better than him dying.