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Chapter 22 - Chapter 22 — Two Daughters Of Luck.

Mo Yu took a deep breath.

"Fine. If that's the case, come by tonight."

Although he knew Meng Lanyin probably didn't mean anything beyond playing a song, her words carried an undeniable ambiguity.

When a peerless beauty who genuinely admired him spoke in such a tone, even Mo Yu found it difficult to remain completely unaffected.

The road of cultivation was long, and his Dao Heart clearly still required further tempering.

Just as the atmosphere began to grow increasingly delicate, a crisp voice suddenly broke the mood.

"Master, is this the Senior Sister who will help me complete the sect entry procedures?"

Mo Yu turned around and saw Chu Yuli standing nearby.

"That's right."

He nodded.

"Senior Sister Meng Lanyin will help you collect your identity token, complete the entrance assessment, and light your Soul Lamp."

Turning toward Meng Lanyin, he smiled apologetically.

"She is my disciple, Chu Yuli. Sorry to trouble you."

The entire process would likely take several hours.

Meng Lanyin hurriedly waved her hands.

"It's no trouble at all!"

Her gaze landed on Chu Yuli, and a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes.

What a beautiful girl.

Even Meng Lanyin had to admit that Chu Yuli possessed astonishing natural beauty.

A faint sense of caution immediately rose in her heart.

This disciple would be spending every day alongside Junior Martial Uncle in the future.

That alone was enough to make her pay attention.

However, she quickly composed herself and revealed a gentle smile.

"Junior Sister Chu, come with me."

Chu Yuli did not move immediately.

Instead, she smiled politely.

"Senior Sister Meng, what realm are you currently in?"

"Me?"

Meng Lanyin smiled.

"I broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm not long ago."

"Wow! Senior Sister is amazing!"

Chu Yuli's eyes widened with admiration.

However, beneath this innocent and naive exterior, she was secretly calculating.

No, the Nascent Soul Stage is too far away; she wouldn't be able to reach it in a short time.

By then, she would already have children with Master.

She had to do something.

She certainly didn't want an extra Mistress.

Although this woman's appearance was slightly inferior to her own, her assets were truly too large.

They were as big as (·Y·).

She was only |··| this small.

Completely incomparable.

Are they really not a hindrance to walking when they're that big?

She quietly looked down at her still undeveloped chest and secretly hardened her resolve.

She must find a way to make them bigger!

Gathering her thoughts, she obediently walked to Meng Lanyin's side.

"Senior Sister, let's go."

Seeing the two getting along peacefully, Mo Yu nodded in satisfaction.

"One more thing."

He looked toward Meng Lanyin.

"Yu'er is afraid of heights. Try not to fly too high or too fast."

Meng Lanyin blinked.

Junior Martial Uncle was actually paying attention to details like this?

For some reason, that realization made her feel slightly jealous.

Chu Yuli immediately grabbed Meng Lanyin's sleeve.

"That's right, Senior Sister Meng. Master flies far too fast."

Meng Lanyin's eyes lit up.

Junior Martial Uncle had specifically remembered such a small detail.

Sure enough, he was a very considerate person.

The more she thought about it, the happier she became.

Meanwhile, Chu Yuli secretly sighed in relief.

Fortunately, this Senior Sister seemed easy to get along with.

The two soon departed together.

Watching them leave, Mo Yu turned and headed toward the main peak to report his recent experiences to his Senior Sister.

The courtyard gradually fell silent.

A bee flew through the half-open kitchen window and landed gently on Ling Wanqing's fair fingertip.

"Chu Yuli..."

Ling Wanqing softly repeated the name.

A strange feeling surfaced in her heart.

Moments later, her eyes widened slightly.

"Heavenly Venerable Chu..."

"The Heavenly Venerable Chu who was revered throughout the world..."

Shock flashed across her face.

Her thoughts instantly became chaotic.

After a long moment, realization dawned on her.

"So that's how it is."

"No wonder."

"Heavenly Venerable Chu and Demon Venerable Li were actually the same person."

She slowly exhaled, forcing herself to calm down.

"So Heavenly Venerable Chu's rise was much later than Senior Brother's era."

"Although they belonged to the same generation, she only truly became famous long after Senior Brother had disappeared from history."

A thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

"Was it because she lacked sufficient resources in her previous life?"

"Now that she has become Senior Brother's disciple, perhaps when the Great Cataclysm arrives, she may become one of the key figures capable of changing the future..."

At the summit of Verdant Mist Peak, clouds drifted lazily through the air, shrouding the surroundings in a dreamlike mist that resembled a celestial paradise.

Mo Yu stepped forward and stopped before a massive bluestone perched at the edge of a cliff.

A woman sat cross-legged upon it, her back facing him. Wisps of frost-like aura lingered around her, causing the temperature of the surrounding space to drop noticeably.

Her long black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, reaching her waist. A simple ancient jade hairpin held it loosely in place, further accentuating her cold and ethereal beauty.

She wore a luxurious black dress embroidered with a golden phoenix along the hem. The phoenix seemed almost alive, as though it might spread its wings and soar into the heavens at any moment, radiating an aura of nobility and majesty.

Everything about her exuded elegance and aloofness.

She was like a goddess descended from the Nine Heavens—untouchable, distant, and breathtakingly beautiful.

Resting in her arms was a snow-white six-tailed fox. Its fluffy tails swayed gently as it slept peacefully.

This woman was none other than Mo Yu's Third Senior Sister, Xia Ningbing.

The six-tailed fox nestled against her chest was his Fourth Senior Sister, Su Meier.

At this moment, Su Meier remained curled up in Xia Ningbing's embrace, her eyes closed as she slept soundly.

Mo Yu stepped forward and respectfully cupped his fists.

"Third Senior Sister. Fourth Senior Sister."

Xia Ningbing did not turn around.

Her voice was as cold and clear as a mountain spring.

"Have you been well recently?"

"I... I've been doing well."

Mo Yu's voice involuntarily faltered.

The reason was simple.

The moment he looked at them, the System notifications exploded before his eyes.

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