“Women?”
Shen Zhiwei raised an eyebrow slightly. Wasn’t that simple?
Mo Rubai might be lacking in many things right now, but women certainly wouldn’t be one of them!
Mo Rubai possessed a unique trait known as the protagonist halo. In this world, dual cultivation was also a method of cultivation. Especially after Mo Rubai practiced the “Pure Yang Technique,” it became even more remarkable. If they engaged in dual cultivation every night, his and his partner’s cultivation levels would rise steadily.
In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is paramount. Even women desired the ability to ascend. Later on, simply by engaging in dual cultivation with Mo Rubai a few times, one’s cultivation could advance by leaps and bounds. If Mo Rubai was willing to bestow his essence a few more times, one could even ascend directly to become a supreme immortal!
Who could resist such a temptation?
Worse still, because of Murong Bili’s existence, many cultivators from the greater realms mistakenly believed Mo Rubai could also accept men, and they didn’t hesitate to throw themselves under him—only for those people to have their cultivation completely crippled by Mo Rubai.
Mo Rubai only accepted one man, and that was Murong Bili!
Men wouldn’t do, but as for women, he turned none of them away.
Thinking of Mo Rubai’s currently slender and frail frame, Shen Zhiwei sneered inwardly. With such a massive appetite, he wasn’t afraid of draining himself to death.
After parting ways with the other two elders, he walked off in a single direction.
Shen Zhiwei carried a token on his person. If any disciple encountered danger, the token would glow.
Of course, accidents could happen—for instance, a certain disciple might die instantly without even getting the chance to call for help…
Such situations were not unheard of, but generally, the ones who died were outer disciples, and not many in the sect raised any objections.
Only in a world like this could human lives be treated like grass.
Anyway, no disciples were going to run into trouble right away, so Shen Zhiwei began pondering how to send women to Mo Rubai.
The purpose of this mystic realm’s existence was to facilitate the male lead’s growth, so sacrificing two cannon-fodder elders didn’t mean anything was wrong with that.
Yet Shen Zhiwei felt somewhat uncomfortable inside. Even though he knew this world was fake, in his eyes, those two people were living, breathing humans.
So, he decided he had better think about how to send women to the male lead.
If the male lead could immerse himself in that kind of activity, the tasks within the mystic realm wouldn’t be triggered, and those two elders wouldn’t have to sacrifice their lives to save all the disciples.
Among the disciples who entered the realm, there were only ten female cultivators, and there was only a single female lead, Ming Xiangchu.
Murong Bili was a man. Whenever Mo Rubai favored him, it was strictly just the two of them, and he never allowed the other harem members to come close.
Thus, Murong Bili had to be ruled out.
Having only Ming Xiangchu naturally wasn’t enough; he had to pick a few more.
After racking his brain for a long time, Shen Zhiwei couldn’t remember what the other nine women looked like.
Helpless, Shen Zhiwei had no choice but to open the water mirror, wanting to see what the other nine women were up to.
One look left Shen Zhiwei completely speechless.
Trailing behind Mo Rubai, apart from Ming Xiangchu, were five chattering women.
There was no need for him to deliver anyone to his doorstep; some women had already started gathering around Mo Rubai on their own.
Although Mo Rubai turned no one away, he couldn’t just take anyone into his harem. Back at the Azure Firmament Sect, he had only taken three.
Therefore, those five women were likely destined to be nothing more than passing flings.
Shen Zhiwei felt a complex mix of emotions. Had these five women really fallen for Mo Rubai just like that?
Inside the water mirror, a fairly pretty woman said discontentedly, “Senior Brother Mo, Realizer Lingzhi is just too awful! We all know for a fact that you would never steal anything!”
Perhaps realizing that Realizer Lingzhi might hear what she was saying, the woman covered her mouth in mild terror. But then, thinking that Realizer Lingzhi would never pay attention to the likes of them anyway, she dropped her hand back down. “Senior Brother Mo, even if they don’t believe you, I believe you.”
Toward this unprovoked trust, Mo Rubai felt zero emotional fluctuation internally, but outwardly he put on a bitter smile. “Junior Sister Ling, Little Master-Uncle isn’t a bad person. He’s very kind, and he even saved my life once.”
“What?” Ling covered her mouth again in astonishment.
Hearing this, Ming Xiangchu couldn’t help turning her head. “Realizer Lingzhi actually saved you? Ah-Bai, if you’ve suffered any grievances, you must tell me.”
“Of course it’s true.” The smile on Mo Rubai’s face turned a bit more genuine. “Little Master-Uncle is a good person.”
Upon hearing this sentence, Shen Zhiwei shattered the water mirror right on the spot. Mo Rubai truly lived up to being a harem protagonist; with this pitiful, aggrieved act, how could those women not feel heartbroken for him?
Shen Zhiwei only found it sickening.
Although he hadn’t been a good person in his past life either—willing to do anything to climb higher, and simply smiling away the attention of gay men while maintaining a gentle and jade-like facade—the version of him back then fell far short of someone like Mo Rubai.
In the world of immortal cultivation, it was mostly like this.
Shen Zhiwei certainly didn’t believe Mo Rubai could fall in love with every single person in his harem. A person only had one heart; once split into dozens or hundreds of pieces, there probably wouldn’t be anything left at all.
Still, that had nothing to do with Shen Zhiwei. Right now, he only needed to do one thing: find something that could arouse Mo Rubai’s lust and help him sleep with those women!
So what if the “Third Floor” maiden Xuefu hadn’t broken Mo Rubai’s virginity yet? Right here, there were six women!
Mo Rubai should be satisfied with that.
There was a flower in the mystic realm called the Illusionary Passion Flower. Places where the Illusionary Passion Flower grew were shrouded in dense fog; simply taking a single breath of it would cause one’s desires to surge uncontrollably.
Shen Zhiwei had to lure Mo Rubai to the location of the Illusionary Passion Flower.
The growth conditions for the Illusionary Passion Flower were quite harsh; the surrounding area had to be completely barren, unable to grow even a single blade of grass. That made it much easier to find.
In less than half a day, with Three-Eight’s help, Shen Zhiwei located the spot. The only problem now was: how to lure Mo Rubai there?
After all, the thick fog in this place looked suspicious at a glance; no normal person would choose to step foot into such a place.
He would just have to make Mo Rubai throw caution to the wind.
[Three-Eight,] Shen Zhiwei’s face flashed with annoyance. [Mo Rubai isn’t a fool. Why would he enter a place like this?]
[What if it’s to save someone?] Three-Eight’s tone was icy. [Aren’t you very smart? Figure it out yourself.]
Shen Zhiwei: …Why is he being so passive-aggressive?
Three-Eight couldn’t be counted on, so Shen Zhiwei had to rely on himself. However, before he could even begin to figure anything out, the token on his body flashed with a sharp red light!
A disciple was in danger!
Danger!
This spot wasn’t too far from Shen Zhiwei, but the terrain along the way was rugged, so it still took him a full quarter of an hour to arrive.
And it turned out trouble had broken out on Mo Rubai’s end!
“Little Master-Uncle?”
The moment Mo Rubai saw who had arrived, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over trot-trot-trot, looking just like a little puppy finding its master.
Shen Zhiwei expressionlessly stepped back half a pace and asked in a deep voice, “What happened?”
“This…” Mo Rubai looked somewhat embarrassed. “One of the junior sisters has a stomachache and wants to go back.”
Shen Zhiwei grew angry. “Just for this little thing!”
“Actually,” Mo Rubai’s face revealed a tangle of hesitation, “according to what the other junior sisters are saying… that junior sister seems to have a child in her stomach.”
Shen Zhiwei was shocked: Did Mo Rubai get cuckolded? Or was he about to play around with a married woman?