Published: March 3, 2025
After all, the management over the past hundred years had all been within the sect's sphere of influence.
Yet now, upon arriving in Divine Capital, everything had returned to the starting point; everything had to start all over again.
Being restrained in various ways, he could no longer act freely!
Shaking his head, Liu Yu withdrew his gaze, blending into the hurried crowd of cultivators, and quickly walked towards his temporary residence.
...
"Boom!"
The mansion formation activated, emitting a faint, muffled sound.
Liu Yu stored away the token and stepped inside, casting a glance around.
The vast mansion was empty and silent, with not a single figure in sight.
Only the room of his direct disciple, Zhang Yi, had bright lights flickering; it seemed he was still cultivating or reading scriptures.
Both were "second-generation immortals," but due to their different growing environments, their personalities and styles were worlds apart.
For example, Zhang Yi grew up in Annan Six Continents, taught by his great-grandfather.
He had long understood the hardships of the human world, realizing that any cultivation resources were hard-won.
As a result, despite his young age, this child did not have the bad habits typical of most "second-generation immortals"; he worked diligently during cultivation and did not have the spoiled habits of the pampered.
"Not bad."
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu nodded slightly and followed the stone-paved path towards Zhuo Mengzhen's room.
Before long, he saw an ancient and quaint room.
Surrounded by deep darkness, only the faint light inside the room was visible.
The room's formation was not activated, and the wooden door had a slight crack, clearly left ajar on purpose.
Seeing this, Liu Yu smiled slightly and continued forward.
"Creak."
The wooden door gently opened with a faint sound as Liu Yu pushed it open.
In the dim light, he immediately saw a graceful figure sitting with her back to the door in front of a dressing table.
At that moment, Zhuo Mengzhen had changed into a thin black veil dress.
Her fair and smooth skin, contrasted by the black veil and dim light, added a touch of beauty and mystery.
Even without doing anything, she could easily attract the gaze of countless male cultivators.
In the obscured view, beneath that thin layer of veil, it seemed there was an infinite beauty and allure, making one unable to resist fantasizing and wanting to explore further.
Hearing the movement, Zhuo Mengzhen didn't need to guess who had come; she elegantly stood and turned back.
In her striking black-and-white eyes, there was clearly a hint of resentment.
Staring fixedly at Liu Yu, with one hand resting on the chair, her meticulously groomed brows slightly furrowed, she remained silent and appeared somewhat angry.
Although she was not very happy, she had still dressed up for the occasion.
Looking at her fair skin beneath the black veil dress and the two peaks that seemed almost within reach, Liu Yu felt the aftereffects of his cultivation technique starting to arise again.
It had to be said, after spending so much time together, she truly understood his preferences well.
Her outfit and makeup tonight were very much to his taste.
Seeing her remain silent, Liu Yu naturally understood the reason. He immediately released a magical power to close the door behind him and stepped forward to embrace her.
He was determined to thoroughly explore this beauty and discuss the "Yin Yang Dao" to alleviate the aftereffects of his technique.
"Hmph~"
Zhuo Mengzhen pushed forward with her hands, but her strength was very weak, unable to resist that strong hand.
In the end, she could only let out a soft grunt of dissatisfaction and obediently leaned against that broad chest.
However, she quickly caught a whiff of two scents that female cultivators usually wore.
The change in her expression was immediate, and a hint of anger rose in her beautiful eyes.
"No way!"
Upon smelling the fragrance, Zhuo Mengzhen found it hard to accept and suddenly felt very wronged, resolutely breaking free from his embrace.