blogombal Chapter 149 Little White: Did I Come at the Wrong Time?
Chapter 149 Little White: Did I Come at the Wrong Time?
Chapter 149 Little White: Did I Come at the Wrong Time?
The old woman acted quickly. The day after Russell spoke with her, she had selected suitable disciples. In addition to the four sword attendants, Mei, Lan, Ju, and Zhu, there were also five palace maids who had just reached the third level of Qi Refining.
After all, he had only been practicing cultivation for less than two months. Even with internal energy as a foundation, reaching this level was already quite remarkable. Cultivation is a gradual process, and haste makes waste. Not to mention, there was a senior like Han Li, who had spent fifteen years building up his foundation, as a shining example.
In the following days, Madam Wen began lecturing in the lecture hall, explaining each key point thoroughly and clearly, from guiding qi into the body to qi circulating through the meridians, from spiritual energy transforming into liquid to accumulating spiritual energy in the dantian.
She was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator, with extensive knowledge and an understanding of cultivation techniques far beyond that of ordinary people. She was more than capable of guiding even those at the peak of the Core Formation stage, let alone a few junior Qi Refining cultivators.
It can only be said that they were doing this because of Russell's influence; otherwise, why would they need to mobilize someone as important as her?
In Russell's plan, Lady Wen would teach the nine of them, and then each of the nine of them would teach some of their sisters, passing the knowledge down layer by layer until it eventually reached all the disciples of the Heavenly Palace.
In the world of Mr. Zombie, it's like the eldest brother was taught by the master, and the other brothers were taught by the eldest brother.
As for why Russell didn't explain it himself—well, it can only be said that his path of cultivation was unreplicable, and not everyone has such advantages.
Besides giving lectures, Madam Wen officially took over the herbal medicine hall, and Lan Jian was chosen by her to join the hall, serving as both her personal maid and her disciple.
After chatting with Madam Wen all night, Tong Lao went back to her seclusion and claimed that she would not leave until she had established her foundation. Luo Su had great confidence in Tong Lao. As she was chosen by Xiaoyaozi as his eldest disciple, her talent was naturally not bad. If she had not been ambushed when she was breaking through her cultivation barrier, she would be even stronger than she is now. Establishing her foundation was a piece of cake for her.
While everyone else is striving for a better tomorrow, only Miss Mu Wanqing keeps clinging to Russell and engaging in lewd behavior.
Well, she had carefully considered it herself. Her talent was very poor. Even if she spent three-quarters of her time meditating every day, her skill would improve very slowly. It was not as much as she would improve by meditating with Russell for an hour.
Moreover, dual cultivation is much more comfortable than meditation. Russell tries different things every day, and each time she gets excited for a long time and can't stop.
Just like right now.
Inside the room, candlelight flickered, casting a dim, yellowish glow. Heavy curtains hung from the four corners, shutting out all outside sounds. A faint scent of sandalwood filled the air, mixed with some indescribable aroma, creating a romantic and ambiguous atmosphere.
Mu Wanqing was a little excited.
Several incense sticks ago, she was stripped naked and tied here, her hands were tied behind her back with specially made ropes that were soft yet strong, so as not to hurt her skin, but to make her unable to move at all. Her ankles were also bound and spread apart to the sides, fixed to the edge of this large bed.
The body was positioned in a completely open posture, like a blooming flower, exposed to the air without reservation.
Not only were her ears plugged with earplugs, but her eyes were also blindfolded. She could see nothing but darkness and hear nothing but her own heartbeat. She could only feel time passing by in the darkness and silence.
This feeling is just... amazing.
Her breathing gradually became rapid, and the rise and fall of her chest became more and more pronounced.
"Slap!"
Suddenly, the whip lashed her back, a burning, unexpected pain shooting from her shoulder blade all the way to her tailbone.
She gasped, her whole body trembled, and all her muscles tensed up in an instant.
"Remember to report your numbers."
The earplugs were removed, and a deep voice asked in her ear, the warm breath brushing against her earlobe, stirring a subtle shiver.
"Mmm," Mu Wanqing responded sweetly, her face already flushed, burning from her ears all the way down to her neck.
"Snap—" Another lash.
Because of her deprivation of sight, Mu Wanqing's skin is now extremely sensitive. Every inch of her skin exposed to the air trembles slightly. The moment the whip falls, a sharp pain overwhelms all her senses.
Mu Wanqing immediately shuddered violently and burst into sobs, but she didn't forget to count: "—".
"Snap—" Another lash struck, and the plump flesh on her buttocks jiggled, leaving a visible red welt that began to swell and bulge.
The crimson lines stood out starkly against her fair skin, like plum blossoms falling in the snow.
"Snap"
"Snap"
"Slap!"
With each lash, vibrant crimson stripes gradually spread across her delicate buttocks, an act of extreme lewdness.
Mu Wanqing was forced to endure the pain, counting each breath as she gasped for air, trying to force herself to get used to it.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, sliding down her temples and disappearing into the pillow. Her whole body and heart were burning. She felt like a fish being roasted over a fire, turning over and over, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, yet she found it sweet.
"Thirty! Waaah—" By this time, Mu Wanqing was already in tears.
Tears soaked her eye mask, sliding down her cheeks and gathering at her chin before falling drop by drop onto the pillow. She didn't know why she was crying; perhaps it was from the pain, or perhaps something else. She sobbed, her shoulders heaving.
"My little Wanqing, have you missed your big sister?"
Just then, a beam of white light suddenly flashed in through the crack in the door, landed on the ground, and transformed into a stunningly beautiful figure.
Xiao Bai stood there smiling, dressed in white like snow, with black hair like a waterfall, carrying a small bundle in her hand, which looked like local specialties brought back from Dali.
At first, her face was full of smiles, but when she saw the situation in the room, her smile froze on her face inch by inch.
"Haha—" After a couple of awkward laughs, Xiaobai took two steps back sheepishly and clicked her tongue, saying, "Did I—come at the wrong time?"
But then Russell grinned dangerously, his gaze fixed intently on her: "No, you've come at just the right time."
Xiao Bai turned around and tried to run away.
But she was no match for Russell. The moment her toes left the ground, a warm, large hand firmly gripped the back of her neck.
"Is there a more normal way to cultivate together?" Xiaobai asked with a long face, knowing there was no escaping it today, so she made a last-ditch effort to bargain: "Like a quiet, proper way—"
Russell looked down at her, smiling without saying a word. Her voice grew softer and softer, and she became less and less confident as she spoke.
"Should you get into position yourself, or should I help you?" Russell tugged at the leather whip in his hand, producing a crisp cracking sound.
"Waaah~" Little White wanted to cry but had no tears.
After a perfect night, Russell woke up and sat on his bed, his thoughts already drifting far away.
Although his journey to the mortal world resulted in the loss of the powerful Five Element Locks, it also brought his inner world to a complete state of stability.
At this moment, the world was in a state of constant flux, with yin and yang in harmony, life and growth flourishing. However, when it came to how to continue to develop and expand this world until it could nourish him, the master of this world, he was at a loss for what to do.
The saying goes, "It's easy to conquer the world, but difficult to maintain it," and he is now facing such a dilemma.
The inner cultivation method in the world of Jade Dynasty only goes up to the point of Dao Integration. What happens after Dao Integration is not written in the cultivation method, and even the combined five volumes of the Heavenly Book cannot find a single word about it. The path after that can only be explored by himself little by little.
All he can do now is wish that the next world he enters will have the relevant methods, or that a character like Chen Nan will join the chat group.
After a long while, almost noon, Mu Wanqing finally woke up groggily to the sound of murmuring.
"What time is it?" Sensing the familiar presence beside her, she instinctively snuggled closer to Russell, finding the most comfortable position, and asked in a muffled voice.
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It's almost noon.
"Mmm—" Mu Wanqing yawned, lazily turned over, like a cat that had just woken up, buried her face in his neck, and rubbed against him skillfully.
Since she began practicing dual cultivation with Russell, she has basically been sleeping until this time of day.
Feeling the fullness in her body, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but let out a comfortable burp.
Great, another day full of energy.
"Where's Sister Xiaobai?" Mu Wanqing asked, squinting her eyes.
Russell patted the little white dog's bottom, which was lying on his other side, and said with a smile, "Playing dead over here."
Last night, he took Mu Wanqing and Xiaobai to China, to Tianjin and Handan respectively.
Little White, exposed for pretending to be asleep, bit Russell's arm in embarrassment and annoyance.
It's so embarrassing for her! She's thousands of years old, yet she's lost so much face in front of a girl in her early twenties.
I don't know how Russell's brain works; it's amazing that he came up with so many ways to torment women.
If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have rushed back to deliver the fox into the wolf's mouth.
It's so nice to be in Yunnan. You can enjoy the scenery, taste the delicious food, stroll through the markets, listen to folk songs, and live a carefree life. Unlike now, I'm so exhausted that my bones feel like they're about to fall apart.
Russell patted her on the back with a cheerful smile and asked, "How was your trip to Dali?"
Xiao Bai pouted and peeked her face out from under the covers: "Not bad, not worse than Jiangnan."
The mortal realm of this world is far more exciting than the world of Jade Dynasty. Basically, every few dozen miles you can see a new landscape.
This is certainly influenced by geographical factors, but more importantly, it is because the ordinary people here do not have to worry about their lives day and night.
There are no large-scale area-of-effect (AOE) damages here that can cause mass casualties. The legacy we possess will not only not suddenly disappear overnight, but can also be passed down from generation to generation, constantly evolving and innovating.
"I'm planning to travel overseas in a few days," Xiaobai continued.
"Where to?"
"Isn't there a myth about Japan where my kin live? I'm planning to go there and take a look."
Yes, it's definitely not because I wanted to avoid Russell.
"Eastern Japan————"
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, as this reminded him that Japan was indeed a good place to train troops.
And in Africa, humanoid creatures like Ni Ge are best suited for manual labor. If spirit stone mines or similar things appear in the future, we can capture some to work with.
Ah!
Thinking of this, Russell immediately scanned the entire Lingjiu Peak with his divine sense. When he discovered that Murong Fu had arrived at the entrance of the Heavenly Palace, he did not delay and immediately got up and dressed.
Mu Wanqing hurriedly asked, "Is there something urgent?"
"It's nothing serious, you can go back to sleep." With that, he hurriedly pushed open the door and left.
The room quieted down. Mu Wanqing snuggled closer to Xiaobai under the covers, grinning as she whispered, "Xiaobai, how did you feel last night?"
Xiao Bai glared at her irritably, then pinched Mu Wanqing's arm, her voice tinged with resentment: "You brat, you're shameless and willing to degrade yourself, but you insist on coming along with that guy to ruin me."
Heaven have mercy, last night she not only had to endure Russell's beatings, but also Mu Wanqing's teasing.
That girl's methods, which she must have learned from somewhere, were truly difficult for her to handle.
Having lived for thousands of years and seen all sorts of storms, she was utterly humiliated and embarrassed in front of these two juniors.
They were utterly defeated and abandoned.
Mu Wanqing smiled slyly: "Sister, don't put it so harshly. What do you mean by 'wasteful'? It's clearly 'serving'."
Xiao Bai chuckled twice. She realized that this little girl was completely beyond saving.
The aloof and taciturn Mu Wanqing I first met has now become like this. She says she'll serve you, but her face shows smugness. She's probably still scheming in her heart about how to continue serving you tonight.
No, judging from how much this girl has taken a liking to it, I definitely won't let her off easily tonight. I need to find an excuse to sneak away quickly.
At the entrance to the Free and Unfettered Heavenly Palace, the sea of clouds surged like a tide, and sunlight poured down from the gaps in the clouds, gilding the entire mountain gate with a layer of flowing golden light.
"Damn it! What a magnificent palace!" Among the group, Bao Butong craned his neck to its limit, but still couldn't see the end of the palace complex.
Because of the maze outside the mountain, he was only able to get a general idea of the Xiaoyao Heavenly Palace when he got here.
No wonder the young master became obsessed after coming to Tianshan, insisting that they abandon all their previous arrangements and come here with him.
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At the time, he couldn't understand it and wondered if the young master had been bewitched by some kind of sorcerer. Now, standing in front of this palace, he suddenly realized that the young master was indeed a man of great talent and foresight.
I recognized the extraordinary nature of that Blood-Handed Butcher back in Kaifeng. Now that I've latched onto this powerful figure, how can my great cause not flourish!
"Third Brother, this place is not like Yanziwu. You must be careful with your words and actions, and do not offend the important person."
Murong Fu walked to Bao Butong's side and stood there, looking up at this magnificent wonder, and couldn't help but lick his lips.
No child cries every day, and no gambler loses all the time. Going all in is a kind of wisdom. When he chose to bet everything on Russell unconditionally in Kaifeng, it was time for the Murong family to rise again.
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