CHAPTER 420: CHAPTER 210 "LOOK WHAT YOU’VE TURNED MASTER INTO~" _2

Lu Jin’an looked at Dongfang Xinglan with a smile: "Interested in working under me?"

Dongfang Xinglan was momentarily stunned and instead of answering, she asked, "With such a significant background, why did you behave like you wanted to work under me before?"

"You’ll find out later." Lu Jin’an walked in the direction of Hanshan Temple, "Let’s go, I’ll first take you to see those two Dog Demons."

Hearing him bring up this matter, Dongfang Xinglan frowned slightly: "Can a Buddhist sacred land really be tainted by demons?"

Pausing for a moment, a hint of curiosity crept into her voice: "Is the Wandao Sect... very powerful?"

"Follow me, don’t wander around."

Lu Jin’an didn’t answer her immediately, but first led Dongfang Xinglan to the front of the largest temple on the northern side of Jiuhua City, Hanshan Temple.

Dongfang Xinglan widened her eyes as she saw several flying boats floating in the air. She had seen Jiuli Dynasty’s flying boats, but even those weren’t as large as Jiuli Emperor’s.

Not to mention the aura they exuded.

Moreover...

"Greetings to the Saint Heir."

At the gates of Hanshan Temple, the Wandao Sect guards bowed to Lu Jin’an.

Dongfang Xinglan glanced over, then looked in other directions.

The number of Qi Cultivators wearing the same War Armor was impressive, and their sharpness stood out.

Just from aura alone, they seemed stronger than the Qi Cultivators coming and going from the city... such strong individuals were merely guards??

Is it even possible?

Such powerful individuals would be major figures in the Jiuli Dynasty!

Dongfang Xinglan stared numbly at the surrounding vigilant Qi Cultivators until she saw a middle-aged man dressed in a green robe striding towards them.

"Greetings to the Saint Heir." Xu Shu bowed to Lu Jin’an.

Lu Jin’an returned the salute: "Junior Master Xu, where are you headed?"

Xu Shu smiled, "I am having Hanshan Temple arrange a few guest rooms. Since you’re back, Master Pei probably won’t stay on the flying boat anymore."

"Thank you for making the trip."

"It’s a part of my duties." Xu Shu nodded at Dongfang Xinglan who Lu Jin’an brought back, then silently walked into Hanshan Temple.

"Is he...?" Dongfang Xinglan hesitated to speak until now: "A Martial God?"

Although the middle-aged man called ’Junior Master Xu’ by Lu Jin’an showed no sharpness, she had a premonition that this person might be even stronger than her father, the Emperor.

But how could such a powerful person actually salute Lu Jin’an first?

Dongfang Xinglan couldn’t imagine her father saluting someone first, which left her somewhat perplexed.

Lu Jin’an is the Wandao Sect’s Saint Heir... Just how powerful is Wandao Sect?

"Martial God?" Lu Jin’an chuckled: "He is stronger than your Dynasty’s current Martial God."

Lu Jin’an was unaware of what the final realm of the first Human Clan Immortal, Emperor Kong, was, but unquestionably, Xu Shu, an Immortal in the mid-divine presence realm, was undoubtedly stronger than the Eastern Dynasty’s Martial God ’Sky God’.

After all, the real Emperor Kong had long passed.

As for the Martial God of the Eastern Dynasty... who knows what kind of creature is in disguise.

Listening to Lu Jin’an, Dongfang Xinglan subconsciously wanted to defend the Martial God’s honor, but couldn’t speak.

Lu Jin’an could not wait to move again, hardly a few days without seeing his Master, missing them terribly.

"Right, go see those two Dog Demons first."

As he stepped onto the flying boat’s deck, Lu Jin’an swept his Divine Sense and pointed to another boat cabin on the west side of the flying boat deck, "I’m going to see my Master, uh... it may take some time."

Saying this, he transmitted a message to Bai Shu’e, the Immortal who came with them on another flying boat: "Junior Master Bai, don’t let her wander."

Then he hurriedly walked into the cabin.

Master?

Dongfang Xinglan pursed her lips, it should be the ’Master Pei’ that Junior Master Xu mentioned earlier, right?

Even more powerful?

Dongfang Xinglan turned to look below: "Wandao Sect..."

For such a powerful sect, why has it never been heard of?

And since Lu Jin’an is the Saint Heir of such a powerful sect, why does he know so little about the Eastern Dynasty?

"Oh~ Big Sister!"

The voice that entered her ears pulled Dongfang Xinglan back from her thoughts.

She turned her head and saw a little girl happily waving her tail running over, grabbing her leg: "Big Sister, I missed you so much~"

Looking at the beaming Little Dog Demon, Dongfang Xinglan couldn’t help but fall into contemplation again.

She was clearly aware of how domineering the Buddhist world was.

Many years ago, the joint effort of the Six Great Dynasties to extinguish Buddhism took a great deal of effort to suppress Buddhism’s dominance.

Even with such a joined action, temples still existed within the Three Great Dynasties, and they only managed to drive Buddhism beyond the borders.

But beyond the borders, they were powerless.

As dynasties merged over time, becoming stronger, but could only passively defend against the Buddhist incursions...

Yet, such a domineering Buddhist world allowed demon beasts to set foot in such an important city?

How powerful is the Wandao Sect?

"Big Sister, what are you thinking about?" The Little Dog Demon curiously asked.

Dongfang Xinglan snapped out of it, crouched down, and stroked her head: "You recognized me right away?"

"Big Sister’s scent doesn’t change~"

Dongfang Xinglan smiled, glanced at the tail-wagging girl standing by the door not far away, nodded in acknowledgment, then looked towards the boat cabin that Lu Jin’an had entered: "Do you know Wandao Sect?"

The little girl tilted her head, seemingly in deep thought, then clapped her hands: "Oh~ I’ve heard people outside say Wandao Sect is the first Immortal Sect in the world, very powerful, like that."

"The first in the world..."

Dongfang Xinglan murmured softly, suddenly understanding what Lu Jin’an meant by "from afar."

She let out a light breath, her gaze somewhat distant.

Before, she only knew about beyond the border, but beyond the border... it seems more vast than imagined.

How vast is it?

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Lu Jin’an walked briskly down the corridor of the boat cabin to his Master’s room, pushing the door open directly without knocking, greeted first by the rich, fragrant water mist.

He waved his hand and saw that Pei Wanyu had apparently just finished bathing, wearing a bathrobe with her back to him, her hands in the motion of tying the belt.

Lu Jin’an smiled, closing the door with his foot, then walked towards Pei Wanyu.

Pei Wanyu, leisurely tying her bathrobe belt, was naturally aware that her good disciple had returned, so she had first quickly bathed, then leisurely put on her bathrobe.

After all, the graceful curves outlined by the bathrobe presented a more alluring hazy beauty.

"Back... are you!?"

Pei Wanyu spoke softly, but in the next second, her tone shifted as her soft, voluptuous body quivered slightly.

Looking down, her precious disciple’s hands had already reached from behind under her arms, those big hands unceremoniously deforming the bathrobe at her chest.

Pei Wanyu’s expression went blank, then she glanced at Lu Jin’an with feigned anger: "You barged in without even informing your Master..."

"Isn’t this disciple just greeting you?" Lu Jin’an leaned his head on her shoulder, inhaling Pei Wanyu’s fragrance, saying, "So close to Master’s heart."

His left hand’s fingers became more indulgent.

"Rebellious disciple!" Pei Wanyu feigned embarrassment and anger: "Becoming more and more impudent, impudent!"

"You... don’t like it?" Lu Jin’an asked with a playful smile.

Pei Wanyu pursed her lips, silent. Like... she definitely liked it.

After all, she didn’t have many wishes, one of which was to cultivate her treasured disciple into a rebellious disciple.

Now the disciple acts outright, without her needing to guide, turning into a rebellious disciple in action... such a feeling involuntarily quickened her heartbeat.

Moreover, after only a few days absence, her good disciple’s mere forcefully playful act with his large hand stirred an unusual discomfort.

And the shift from "you" to "you" in address...

All of this made Pei Wanyu’s breath involuntarily quicken, her slightly parted red lips exhaling a sweet scent, and a layer of mist filled her phoenix eyes.

A trace of amusement flashed in Lu Jin’an’s eyes, leaning close to her ear, gently nibbling her freshly bathed, blush-tinted delicate earlobe.

"Master, why are you twisting your waist?"

Pei Wanyu slightly bent her knees, a glimmer of embarrassment in her eyes. Since tasting a part of the easy-to-understand forbidden fruit with her good disciple, she noticed her body seemed like a switched-on mode.

Increasingly unable to resist her good disciple’s allure.

Boom~

Amid the sound of knees lightly colliding on the inside, Pei Wanyu lifted her hand, holding Lu Jin’an’s right wrist, guiding him across her soft waist, and then...

"Look at what you’ve made your Master become, you... rebellious disciple~"

"What has become?" Lu Jin’an feigned innocence.

Pei Wanyu bit her lip, then lifted his wrist to show him, her face shy.

"Look, what have I become?"

Though she felt shy first, Pei Wanyu made a bolder move.

She lightly kissed Lu Jin’an’s fingertips.

"You, rebellious disciple... made me, once again, reap what... rebellious disciple~"

Lu Jin’an blinked, then it suddenly dawned on him.

Master was teaching him how to be a rebellious disciple.

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