Chapter 76: Mr. Bai

“Master is simply too concerned about face and reputation.”

“Back when we destroyed the Netherworld Alliance, it was just like this—insisting on having a great cause, using the Immortal Alliance to command the myriad sects. But did those sects follow you because of the Immortal Alliance’s righteousness?”

“No!”

“They followed out of fear—fear of your Nascent Soul cultivation, fear of your three peculiar spiritual treasures, fear of that unfathomable 【Celestial Emperor Soul-Sealing Formation】.”

“Master once said that having the bigger fist is the greatest truth in the world, yet you stubbornly refuse to understand this truth and choose to work with those insignificant insects and worms.”

Zhou Xuan held her tighter, his chin gently resting on her shoulder. The warmth pressed through her clothes, causing Su Bai’s heart to race uncontrollably faster.

He slightly turned his head, his lips brushing against her ear with seeming casualness, continuing in that seductive low voice: “We are indeed Daosource cultivators, honored by the Celestial Venerable, transcending the mundane world, roaming free across the realms.”

“What does it matter if master and disciple unite? What of blood ties and filial piety reversed? What if a Qian cultivator turns into a Kun cultivator? These are merely worldly rules forcibly imposed by mortals.”

“As long as I desire, I can make all cultivators and mortals under the Blue Emperor Divine Palace and across the Five Domains take pride in master-disciple unions, accept filial rebellion as reason, and regard the transformations of yin and yang as the true Dao.”

“Who in this world can bind us? Only ourselves!!”

“Then why, Master, do you still care about this trivial face, these narrow views, this Qian cultivation pride? These pleasures are all genuine and real.”

Zhou Xuan pressed a point near Su Bai’s pubic bone, channeling his divine power. In an instant, an indescribable tingling, electric-like sensation exploded deep within the Empress’s lower abdomen.

“Perverse… evil path, utter nonsense!”

Su Bai’s legs weakened, trembling as if her brain was about to boil over. Wave after wave assaulted her reason, yet she still struggled to hold on.

“The laws of Heaven and Earth, human ethics and morals, are not for you, this sinful heretic who betrays and defies your master, to debate.”

“If I still had that peachwood whip, I would teach you how to behave~ Hmph! How to act~” Her voice quivered.

Zhou Xuan raised an eyebrow indifferently, his deep, slightly mad eyes flashing with amusement as he gave those delightfully soft and white curves a firm squeeze.

“Master, how about we make a bet? Let’s bet on your desire versus your reason.”

“If you win, I will let you go.”

“A bet—hmph! What?”

Su Bai’s cheeks flushed crimson, her breathing uneven. The flood of pleasure was so overwhelming it threatened to spill over. Her remaining shred of reason was already scarce.

“In the next thirty days, during the first fifteen, I will use every means to make Master taste joy. The next fifteen, I will let you face that emptiness and loneliness alone. On the last day, I will ask you that question again.”

“Really?”

“I swear on the reputation of the current Blue Emperor Divine Palace Lord, the Celestial Venerable Xuantian.” Zhou Xuan’s usually casual expression instantly turned serious and solemn.

Su Bai’s consciousness, washed almost to blur by pleasure, didn’t even consider the cost of losing the bet. Hearing she could leave if she won, the last thread of reason in her mind surrendered before Zhou Xuan’s earnest oath.

She bit her lower lip, softly parting her red lips, a gentle breath escaping: “Alright, I bet.”

People are like this—when faced with near despair, they desperately clutch at whatever they believe is a lifeline, no matter how false it may be.

A triumphant curve lifted Zhou Xuan’s lips silently. He arranged the limp Su Bai on the bed in what he considered a graceful posture, then pulled from his storage bag numerous auxiliary tools—all spirit instruments provided by those old ghosts of the soul prison who practiced the path of union cultivation.

Next, he would help his master and mother, who had cultivated for centuries with pure heart and little desire, properly savor the uniquely female pleasures.

Desire~

The desire closest to “love”~~

Northern Plains, boundless sea of blood.

“Finally, prematurely born.” A blood silhouette looked up at the sun and laughed heartily.

Who was she? She was the blood body formed by Su Bai after killing that possessed junior brother Fang, using the inheritance that exploded combined with puppet techniques.

The first perspective was Su Bai playing the simulator, the second was Blue Sun Celestial Venerable Su Bai, and the third was this blood form.

All three were Su Bai.

If it weren’t for having cultivated the 《One Thought Transforms Ten Thousand》 by Lord Ten-Thousand Transformations, the Su Bai playing the simulator would likely have her mind overloaded and crash from the conflicting perspectives.

Initially, as the third perspective, she joined the sect leader’s faction, handling petty internal affairs. Later, with the White Bone Yaksha of the Five Domains, Su Bai formed the Netherworld Alliance, and as the third perspective, she no longer had a role.

Until a certain blood path old ghost proposed scheming the revival method of the Heavenly Wolf Immortal Venerable, using the power of the blood sea to forge a peerless half-body warrior.

Then she was reactivated, reversed-cultivated into a blood embryo with the 【Myriad Bloods’ Reversal Origin Method】, then thrown into this sea of blood to be reborn with its power.

According to the plan, she was to be nurtured for seven hundred years, emerging fully formed in Nascent Soul, perfected with an indestructible blood sea body, accompanied by three thousand blood god children—peak strength at birth!

Alas, that unfilial wretch stabbed her in the back, forcing a premature birth to rescue Blue Sun Celestial Venerable Su Bai, now only late Nascent Soul in cultivation.

“Let’s ask the original body what the next arrangements are for me.” The blood silhouette laughed, then used the simulator to open a consciousness link channel to discuss rescue plans.

The next moment, the blood body’s legs suddenly went weak, dropping to the ground in a kneel. Pleasure surged like a tidal wave, overwhelming her, saliva dripping uncontrollably from her lips. Her body bent into a bow shape, trembling violently, as if trapped in an extreme and uncontrollable state.

Two hours later, the blood body shakily stood up on trembling legs, wiped the saliva from her lips, and sent a warm and friendly greeting to Su Bai.

Meanwhile, Su Bai, having entered a sage-like clarity, processed everything quickly and explained the situation to the blood body, then turned over contentedly to find a more comfortable lying position.

“I think the original body’s an old fool too.” The blood body muttered. “You believe that wretch’s words? He just wants to take advantage of you.”

“Ahem ahem ahem…” Su Bai blushed and quickly changed the subject: “Hey, you come save me.”

“Huh? I’m fighting a Daosource Celestial Venerable.” The blood body looked bewildered.

“Though he sealed my cultivation, my Great Five Elements Final Extinction Sword still injured his core. He won’t recover for hundreds or thousands of years.”

“And I don’t expect you to rescue me alone. Rally more Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators for a surprise attack to get me out. Once this seal is broken, I’ll reach Daosource perfection, half-step to the Unity Path, and return like lightning.”

After their discussion, the blood body murmured: “It’s been over two centuries since the original body fell unconscious. A new cultivation era has dawned. I wonder what prodigies now roam the world.”

Waving her blood cloak, she stepped into the void.

“Let’s see the world today.”

Yet after only two steps, she halted mid-air, looking up at the sky with a slight frown.

“If I’m recruiting allies, I need a proper name.”

“Su Bai won’t do—too flashy. After that great war, who doesn’t know Blue Sun Celestial Venerable? And though this blood body is female, I can’t pick too feminine a name. I have to keep some dignity and choose something more masculine.”

After pondering for a long moment, she suddenly smiled.

“So be it. From now on, I shall call myself…”

The blood red hair transformed into a plain, clean blue robe. A slender blue figure stood quietly, shrouded in white light that obscured the face.

“Mr. Bai.”