Wait, How Did My Digital Girlfriend Become a Sword Immortal?
Chapter 614: I don’t know you!
CHAPTER 614: I DON’T KNOW YOU!
Chapter 614: I don’t know you!
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Opportunity?!
An opportunity from a great cultivator!
This was something the old sect leader never dared to imagine.
He trembled as he knelt down and kowtowed to Chen Huaian, suppressing the excitement in his heart and saying respectfully, "This junior doesn't dare ask what kind of opportunity it is, but whatever instructions you have, senior, this junior is willing to carry them out!"
"Good." Chen Huaian tossed the old sect leader a manual for guiding qi into the body, a bag of spirit stones, and a bottle of pills, then said, "There's a man named Chen Wenyan in Youdu City that this venerable one can't stand. He's this year's Top Scholar of Youdu Kingdom. With this said, do you understand this venerable one's meaning?"
The old sect leader's eyes sharpened upon hearing this, and he made a slicing motion across his neck.
"Your meaning is... kill?"
"Something like that." Chen Huaian nodded: "Anyway, I'll leave it to you."
"No matter what you do to him—beat him or kill him—these pills and techniques are yours. As long as you cultivate properly, leading the Dragon Tiger Sword Sect to become an immortal cultivation sect shouldn't be a problem."
The old sect leader was somewhat stunned, unable to figure things out.
This great cultivator was too casual, wasn't he?
Since he can't stand the guy, why not specify whether to kill or just punish him?
Leaving it all up to him to decide?
He... was he qualified to make decisions for this lord?
What if he didn't handle things properly—would he be punished by this lord?
The old sect leader felt this opportunity might very well be a hot potato.
But even knowing it was hot, he couldn't refuse it.
"Senior, obedience is better than politeness." The old sect leader took a deep breath and kowtowed again: "This opportunity, this junior accepts it!"
Even though accepting it might mean holding a hot potato.
He might be held responsible later for not doing well.
But...
His remaining lifespan was already limited.
In his lifetime, he truly wanted to see, to see the moment when the Dragon Tiger Sword Sect steps into the cultivation world.
So these resources, he absolutely had to obtain them.
"Go on, this old man is leaving."
Chen Huaian's figure dissipated with the wind.
The old sect leader knelt for a long time before standing up with the pills, spirit stones, and jade slip.
Since he had already accepted the opportunity and recognized the risks involved, now only the joy of gain remained.
He channeled the tiny bit of spiritual energy he cultivated into the jade slip, which immediately lit up, a vast aura pouring into his mind like a reversed river. ⱤᴀꞐ𝙤ВƐ𝐒
A quarter of an hour later, he suddenly threw his head back and laughed wildly.
"Hahahahaha!"
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"
"So this is guiding qi into the body, true guiding qi into the body!"
"My Dragon Tiger Sword Sect can finally become an immortal cultivation sect, hahahaha..."
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How excited the old sect leader of Dragon Tiger Sword Sect was, Chen Huaian didn't know.
Anyway, finding a technique that only someone with four spiritual roots like the Dragon Tiger Sword Sect leader could cultivate had nearly worried him to death.
Four spiritual roots still meant talent was too poor, barely able to cultivate.
As for why he wanted to make trouble for Chen Wenyan.
It wasn't that he wanted to eliminate Chen Wenyan, who was confirmed to be the Lower Corpse.
But rather a kind of tempering and test.
The Lower Corpse had heaven-defying luck—killing him was definitely not possible.
Any setback or enemy would only become stepping stones for his growth.
So, he wanted to train the Lower Corpse.
The Dragon Tiger Sword Sect was the first obstacle he prepared for the Lower Corpse.
What if the Lower Corpse with his heaven-defying luck got killed anyway?
Well, good.
One less corpse meant one less competitor, wouldn't that be wonderful?
As for the Dragon Tiger Sword Sect's future fate, he wouldn't concern himself too much.
Since they accepted the opportunity, they had to accept the karma.
He couldn't possibly protect the Dragon Tiger Sword Sect and then jump out halfway to stop a strengthened Chen Wenyan from attacking them, could he?
So he gave the old sect leader the freedom to choose.
Whether to discipline or kill was entirely up to the old sect leader's decision.
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Half an hour later.
Chen Huaian returned to Moon Shadow Sect with Li Qingran and Liu Cuie.
To avoid exposing the truth, he directly caught a crane on the way to carry Luo Chenxi flying back, while he returned first to Moon Shadow Sect to coordinate with Zhang Mengchu.
He had just landed and hadn't even caught his breath.
Su Qinian came spinning over in the washing machine.
"Ancestor, something big has happened, you need to go see quickly! Zhang Mengchu and Master Yuyao are crying at each other in the dungeon! Good heavens, that scene would make even a dog shake its head."
"What nonsense?"
Chen Huaian froze.
Wait, was the Ninefold Spring effect that strong?
Master Yuyao had already become an old woman, and Zhang Mengchu still loved her that much?
He didn't believe it.
"Take this venerable one there!"
He turned and waved to Liu Cuie: "Cuie, follow me, I'll take you to meet your master!"
Liu Cuie followed behind Chen Huaian, her heart both anxious and expectant—anxious about her future life, expectant about what kind of person her future master would be.
But soon she was shocked speechless by Moon Shadow Sect's vast scenery.
Cultivators were flying everywhere in the sky.
Spirit beasts played coming and going on the mountain stone steps.
When passing by a lake, she saw seven huge flood dragons coiled around stone pillars dozing.
She even encountered a tall, robust monkey on the way, lifting a huge rock walking briskly, wearing Moon Shadow Sect's uniform—seemed like a sect disciple too?
"Lord... Ancestor, does the sect accept monkeys too?"
She couldn't resist her curiosity and asked.
"Theoretically no." Chen Huaian glanced at the already distant Sun Wukong.
This monkey was progressing rapidly, already at Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, probably not long until forming a Golden Core.
"But, it's a special case."
He smiled at Liu Cuie.
Everyone soon arrived at the dungeon.
Just entering the secret passage, they heard pig-slaughtering-like crying.
Chen Huaian frowned: "Shut up! How old are you people, what kind of behavior is this? Zhang Mengchu, aren't you coming to meet your future disciple?"
Zhang Mengchu originally wanted to ask if he could give Master Yuyao a chance.
He truly couldn't harden his heart.
He knew the ancestor went to find someone similar to Master Yuyao.
But similar was only similar—even if identical, ultimately it wasn't Yuyao.
Hearing the ancestor say he brought back the disciple.
He subconsciously looked up, and with that one glance, he directly froze.
Similar!
Really similar!
Although not completely identical, it was precisely because there was some difference that it felt even more novel.
The Liu Cuie before him was like Master Yuyao's sister.
And she didn't have the aged air about her that Master Yuyao had.
She was a genuine fresh young woman in the prime of youth.
Zhang Mengchu's eyes instantly went straight.
"Ancestor, this... this is my future personal disciple?"
He sniffled, subconsciously straightening his appearance.
He was originally handsome, just his white hair made him look aged.
Now staring intensely at Liu Cuie, making the young woman feel somewhat shy.
"Correct, the one I found for you. There's another on the way."
Chen Huaian walked up to Zhang Mengchu and transferred a memory with a flick of his finger.
With this memory, it was equivalent to Zhang Mengchu experiencing the process of accepting Liu Cuie and Luo Chenxi, though all parts related to Li Qingran were completely removed.
This way not only would there be no exposure.
It would also help Zhang Mengchu quickly familiarize himself with Liu Cuie and Luo Chenxi.
"Good! Excellent!"
Zhang Mengchu's eyes lit up after obtaining the fragmented memories.
Looking at Liu Cuie like she was a great treasure!
Chen Huaian knew it was settled just from Zhang Mengchu's look, but still deliberately asked: "So, Zhang Mengchu, will you accept this disciple or not?"
But in Zhang Mengchu's ears.
These words were—this wife, do you want her or not?
"Accept! Of course accept!"
Zhang Mengchu's nose wasn't sore, his eyes weren't red anymore.
Chuckling, he said: "Ancestor, this junior felt at first sight that this girl has fate with me, ah—! Hehe, wonderful, this junior will properly teach her cultivation techniques."
"Then, Master Yuyao..."
Chen Huaian glanced subtly toward the depths of the dungeon.
"Master Yuyao?" Zhang Mengchu looked confused.
"Who is Master Yuyao? Ancestor, this junior simply doesn't know her?"
Chen Huaian: "ರ_ರ ..."
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