Chapter 1345: Wang Qiuyue’s Rejection
Chapter 1345: Wang Qiuyue’s Rejection
Translator: CinderTL
"Ji Yin, are you free?" Lan Chen’s voice suddenly echoed from outside the pavilion gate.
Song Wen sighed and set down the jade slip in his hand.
The jade slip, obtained from Wu Shandie, contained a body refinement technique called the Giant Ape Earth-Shaking Art.
This technique was incompatible with his primary cultivation method, the Corpse King’s Rebirth Art. Even if he forced himself to practice it, it would yield little power.
He had been studying it merely to glean insights into body refinement techniques.
Having already mastered the Ten Thousand Poisons Body to its peak, he suspected there might be subsequent stages. However, lacking both the manual and any other suitable body refinement techniques, he had been forced to halt his physical cultivation.
Song Wen pointed two fingers at the gate.
The gate swung open.
Lan Chen glided in and landed gracefully in Song Wen’s lap, who was seated cross-legged on the floor.
"It’s been several days since we last met. This concubine has missed you dearly," she murmured, her red lips parting slightly, her breath carrying the fragrance of orchids.
As she spoke, her waist swayed like a supple serpent, her fingertips slipping through the seams of his robes to caress his chest.
Song Wen watched Lan Chen’s beautiful face slowly draw closer, his heart fluttering slightly.
For some unknown reason, after Lan Chen seized Wu Lingzhu’s body, her appearance had been subtly transforming, gradually aligning with the form of her own divine soul.
Now, Lan Chen’s appearance seemed to blend her original features with Wu Lingzhu’s beauty, combining the best of both worlds. Her appearance was both lively and alluring, yet carried a hint of ethereal coolness.
Such celestial beauty, when offered so willingly, was almost impossible to resist.
"I need to go to Great Tan City for some business," Song Wen said, turning his head slightly to avoid her approaching lips.
"Great Tan City!" Lan Chen’s eyes lit up instantly, momentarily forgetting her original purpose. "Can you take me with you?"
Song Wen’s gaze flickered. Lan Chen’s current appearance was now completely different from Wu Lingzhu’s, and her aura had also changed entirely. It would be difficult for anyone to connect her to Wu Lingzhu, so he nodded.
"When do we leave?" Lan Chen suddenly withdrew, rising from Song Wen’s body.
Song Wen pondered for a moment, then asked instead, "Lan Chen, would you be willing to join the Spirit Jade Palace?"
"Of course..." Lan Chen paused abruptly, as if struck by a sudden thought. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she scrutinized Song Wen intently. "You wouldn’t be growing tired of me and trying to push me away, would you?"
Song Wen’s heart skipped a beat, a strange sense of guilt washing over him.
Yet his expression remained calm, his gaze clear and unwavering.
"Naturally not. We met in humble circumstances and have walked this path together, our bond as deep as the boundless sea. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have risked my life to rescue you from the Wu Clan. How could I ever tire of you? It’s simply that the Spirit Jade Palace has a long and illustrious history, its vast collection of cultivation techniques and secret arts as numerous as the stars in the sky, each profound and exquisite. These methods perfectly align with your physique and cultivation path. Joining the Spirit Jade Palace would undoubtedly greatly benefit your cultivation."
Lan Chen’s face instantly lit up with a radiant smile.
"I misunderstood you."
As she spoke, a seductive aura emanated from her, and she leaned closer to Song Wen once more.
Song Wen suddenly stood up.
"We should set out for Great Tan City as soon as possible. I have two old friends at the Spirit Jade Palace who could recommend you for membership."
"What’s the rush? Our lifespans are long; a few days won’t matter."
Lan Chen shrugged, her robe slipping off her shoulder.
Great Tan City.
Inside a private room at a high-end restaurant, Lan Chen sat at a round table laden with fine cuisine, devouring the dishes with gusto.
Song Wen sat opposite her, holding a Communication Jade Slip in each hand. After a moment’s hesitation, he activated the jade slip in his left hand and sent a message:
[Fellow Daoist Wang, I hope you’ve been well recently.]
Wang Qiuyue responded immediately:
[Gou Jun, I never expected you to resurface after hiding for over a decade. I thought you’d never dare show your face in the Southern Nether Region again.]
[What do you mean by that, Fellow Daoist?] Song Wen asked, puzzled.
Wang Qiuyue replied: [Are you unaware of the commotion you caused at the Wu Clan near Wushang Lake when you used the Nine Calamity Heaven-Measuring Sword? Now, many Body Integration Stage cultivators across the Southern Nether Continent covet the Nine Calamity Heaven-Measuring Sword in your possession. Moreover, Ancestor Yuanrong of the Myriad Swords Pavilion has issued a bounty of one million high-grade spirit stones for your head.]
[I was truly unaware of this matter. Thank you for informing me, Fellow Daoist Wang,] Song Wen said.
[You’re thanking me? Aren’t you afraid I might also be tempted by that million high-grade spirit stones and the Nine Calamity Heaven-Measuring Sword?] Wang Qiuyue countered.
[Fellow Daoist, you jest. Your conduct has always been upright and honorable. You’re not the type to abandon principles for personal gain. If you truly intended me harm, why would you warn me instead of feigning ignorance and approaching me stealthily?] Song Wen replied.
[Human hearts are treacherous. Aren’t you afraid of trusting the wrong person?] Wang Qiuyue pressed.
Song Wen said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, I trust you implicitly."
"You certainly know how to flatter," Wang Qiuyue replied. "Now, what matter brings you to contact me?"
"I have a friend who wishes to join your sect," Song Wen explained. "I was hoping you could provide a recommendation."
"What is your friend’s cultivation level?" Wang Qiuyue asked.
"Divine Transformation Stage," Song Wen replied.
"Very well..."
Wang Qiuyue’s voice trailed off abruptly after transmitting just one word.
Then she pressed, "Is your friend a woman?"
"Yes."
"Of exceptional beauty?"
"Passable."
"In that case, I’m afraid I can’t help you."
"Why not?" Song Wen asked, puzzled.
To Wang Qiuyue, this was a trivial matter, and she had already agreed. Song Wen couldn’t understand why she would now refuse.
"You should ask Bai Wei for assistance instead," Wang Qiuyue suggested.
"One matter shouldn’t trouble two masters," Song Wen countered. "This is such a minor matter; there’s no need to bother Fellow Daoist Bai Wei."
"Regardless, I can’t help you," Wang Qiuyue stated firmly.
Song Wen pursed his lips, wondering what Wang Qiuyue was up to as he activated the Communication Jade Slip in his left hand.
"Fellow Daoist Bai Wei, it’s been over a decade since we last spoke. I hope all has been well with you these past years?"
"Things have been relatively smooth," Bai Wei replied. "However, you should exercise extreme caution. Yuanrong, the Great Ascension Stage cultivator from the Myriad Swords Pavilion, has placed a bounty on your head."
Fellow Daoist, thank you for your concern. I am aware of the matter and will proceed with caution, Song Wen replied via Communication Jade Slip. I have a request for your assistance.
Speak freely, Bai Wei responded. If it’s within my power, I will not refuse.
I have a friend who wishes to join your sect, Song Wen said. Would you be willing to recommend him?
[Since you ask, Fellow Daoist, there’s no problem at all. By the way, what is your friend’s cultivation level?] Bai Wei inquired.
[Divine Transformation Stage,] Song Wen replied.
If he’s willing, I can take him under my wing and have him cultivate on Azure Mist Peak, Bai Wei said. If his temperament and talent meet the standards, I might even accept him as a disciple.
[Then I thank you in advance, Fellow Daoist,] Song Wen said.
[It’s a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. Where are you? I’ll come find you,] Bai Wei said.
[Private Room 33 at the Moon Embracing Pavilion,] Song Wen replied.
After sending this message, the Communication Jade Slip in his right hand fell silent.
However, the jade slip in his left hand, belonging to Wang Qiuyue, began to vibrate again.
Gou Jun, have you told Bai Wei about the matter?
[I’ve already informed her via Communication Jade Slip,] Song Wen replied.
[What did Bai Wei say?] Wang Qiuyue pressed urgently, her tone anxious.
[She agreed and is on her way here,] Song Wen replied.
[Where are you? I’ll come too,] Wang Qiuyue said.
[Moon Embracing Pavilion, Private Room 33.] Song Wen repeated the location.
[Wait there! I’ll be right over!] Wang Qiuyue’s voice carried a hint of excitement.
(End of the Chapter)
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