The night in the Assembly Secret Realm always comes a little later, probably because cultivators rarely sleep. Even at night, one can see the bright lights of the assembly.
Jiang Wen wandered alone in the peach garden, glimpsing a long rainbow piercing the sky in the clouds.
But before he could take a few steps, the Rat-faced Cultivator's greeting came from behind: "Fellow Daoist, you're still here so late."
"I have no heart for cultivation, so I came out to take a look," Jiang Wen said, looking at the peach blossoms.
"The night is long, Fellow Daoist, why aren't you with the one who came with you..." The Rat-faced Cultivator smiled meaningfully.
"She's been preparing to break through to the Lighting Realm recently, and has no interest in other matters," Jiang Wen sighed softly, his mood seeming a little low. Seeing this, the Rat-faced Cultivator revealed an understanding expression.
He walked a few steps to Jiang Wen's side, leaned close, and said softly: "It seems Fellow Daoist is also a lonely person. As the saying goes, a moment of spring evening is worth a thousand gold. Although we cultivators are different from those mortals, we also have emotions and desires. Seeing Fellow Daoist so lonely, my heart aches."
Here, houses were neatly arranged, with a hot spring surrounding each place. There was an endless stream of beauties, each with a captivating appearance. These beauties were either serving the cultivators, or enjoying themselves, all without a thread on their bodies, only light纱 covering them. When they saw Jiang Wen, their faces were filled with joy, and they raised their eyebrows and flirted, making enchanting poses.
"I'm not, I'm not this meaning," the Rat-faced Cultivator protested. "Fellow Daoist, please listen to my explanation."
So the two of them, one in front and one behind, flew towards the depths of the assembly on swords and boats.
"This Pleasure Quarter has a special kind of nectar, called Soul-Scattering Water. As long as you drink this Soul-Scattering Water and enjoy yourself with these妖精, you can not only increase your cultivation, but the taste is also indescribably wonderful," the Rat-faced Cultivator said with a look of intoxication, even with a bit of infatuation in his expression. "That taste, ah, only those who have tried it can know a thing or two."
"Why? Are those monsters allowed to be in the assembly?" Jiang Wen said with dissatisfaction. "I treat you as a fellow Daoist, but you want to associate with the妖族."
The Rat-faced Cultivator was so happy that he almost jumped up, and hurriedly walked ahead to lead Jiang Wen.
Even Jiang Wen himself felt a surge of desire in his heart, and his mind was frantically thinking about pressing this woman under him and ravaging her in every way.
So the formation between the archways dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the interior.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, once you've enjoyed it once, you'll never forget it."
"Seeing Fellow Daoist so lonely, I really feel heartbroken," the Rat-faced Cultivator said with grief. "I have a good place to go, if Fellow Daoist is willing, I can take you to have fun. It can be called a fairyland on earth, even heroes will be softened by it."
"That's naturally not the case," the Rat-faced Cultivator said, seeing that Jiang Wen was already somewhat accepting of these things, and his heart couldn't help but relax a lot. Then he continued, "Fellow Daoist, you may not know, these妖精 definitely have benefits."
Something's not right! Jiang Wen frowned. He chanted the Sitting Forgetting Sutra, dispelling those desires, and looked at the woman warily.
As soon as the Rat-faced Cultivator finished speaking, he saw two divine statues turn their heads to look at him, and after about a moment, they said with a booming voice: "Approved."
Soothing Jiang Wen's emotions, and explaining the reason to him: "Fellow Daoist, do you know that this place is called Pleasure Quarter, and it is a famous place of spring breeze in the Su City Immortal Sect assembly."
Passing through several streets and alleys, they fell from the clouds. They saw underground mountain peaks stretching, cliffs stacked upon each other, and ravines with thunderous sounds.
He naturally knew what that Soul-Scattering Water was, this thing was like DP in his world, making people unable to stop.
"Alright, then tell me. I'd like to see what you can possibly argue," Jiang Wen retracted Flying Frost, adopting an attitude of giving you face. Seeing this, the Rat-faced Cultivator couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Hundreds of flowers bloomed, and birds chirped.
"Of course I can see it," Jiang Wen snorted.
"Benefits? What benefits?" Jiang Wen asked.
Unforgettable, Jiang Wen sneered in his heart when he heard this. He only thought that it was no wonder Li Yunshang hadn't been able to find traces of妖 these past few days. It turned out that they were all in this Immortal Sect assembly, and they had their own territory in a grand and justified manner.
Secretly thinking about countermeasures, the Rat-faced Cultivator led him into a room.
This woman was lying on a couch, her figure looming in the lamplight. Just a hint of spring breeze was enough to arouse lust in anyone.
"Humans and妖 are irreconcilable, you should know these rules. As a cultivator, how can you collude with妖?" Jiang Wen said righteously, Flying Frost floating beside him. "How dare these妖 appear in the Immortal Sect assembly, let's see if I don't kill them all!"
"Naturally, Fellow Daoist will know when you go," the Rat-faced Cultivator said with a smile, and then looked at Jiang Wen expectantly.
"Well, if it's not as good as you say, don't blame me for being merciless with my sword," Jiang Wen nodded in agreement.
"Fellow Daoist, please come in quickly," the Rat-faced Cultivator warmly invited.
Jiang Wen was about to make a move, but the Rat-faced Cultivator next to him hurriedly pounced on him. He grabbed Jiang Wen's hand, and apologized to the surrounding people: "Sorry, sorry."
As he spoke, he pulled Jiang Wen aside. Then he looked at him with a bitter face: "I said, Fellow Daoist, there's no need to eliminate demons and defend the道 in this place."
On the couch in the room, several妖精 wagging their fox tails were serving a woman in purple shirt naked.
Jiang Wen looked at the surrounding environment, and something rolled out of his sleeve into the grass. He nodded and followed the Rat-faced Cultivator into this archway, but it was like passing through dark willows and seeing another village.
Soul-Scattering Water? Jiang Wen's heart stirred. Suppressing his different emotions, he pretended to be curious and asked: "Is it really as good as you say?"
"So this is your reason for communicating with妖?" Jiang Wen said indignantly.
"Oh? Is there really such a good place?" Jiang Wen said with slight surprise.
"This is,妖?" Jiang Wen frowned and said unhappily to the Rat-faced Cultivator.
"Another guest has come, hee hee," the woman on the couch said slowly, her pleasant voice captivating and making people's hearts itch. The Rat-faced Cultivator next to her was swallowing, greedily breathing in the fragrance in the air.
Anyone else would not be able to resist such a beautiful scene, but Jiang Wen just carefully looked at them. He found that these beauties had some strange features, and upon closer inspection, many of them had tails behind them.
Jiang Wen pretended to be reserved for a moment, then nodded and said: "Then let's go take a look."
"Hey, Fellow Daoist. Look at what you're saying," the Rat-faced Cultivator said with a smile. "What's wrong with妖, can't妖 be used for enjoyment?"
This woman is not simple! He muttered in his heart.
"Rat Yi, an outer disciple of the Myriad Worlds Sect, specially brings distinguished guests into the坊, I hope you will let us pass."
The two of them landed in front of a huge archway, the Rat-faced Cultivator stepped forward and bowed to the two divine statues.
Diving into the mountain, it was filled with thick fog. Before long, the clouds cleared and the fog dissipated, and a peach garden holy land was displayed in front of them.
"So-called cultivators also have desires, and this Pleasure Quarter is a place for cultivators to seek pleasure. However, if they are ordinary mortal women, how can cultivators look at them. And those female cultivators are all arrogant, and no one will come to the Pleasure Quarter to be a prostitute," the Rat-faced Cultivator sighed. "So the妖精 of the妖族 have become a good choice, they are not only happy to accept this kind of thing, but also extremely yearn for the human world. As long as you don't kill妖精 indiscriminately, giving them some benefits is enough to make them wholeheartedly submit."
When those妖精 saw this, they were all terrified and trembling. And many cultivators who were enjoying the service also looked at Jiang Wen with dissatisfaction, their eyes filled with anger.
"Miss Chi Yao is becoming more and more seductive," the Rat-faced Cultivator said covetously.
"Hee hee, you little rascal, you're even thinking about my idea," the woman's voice changed, and an extremely magnetic male voice came.
But none of these were the focus of Jiang Wen's attention, he looked at the woman on the couch, and only one name was in his mind - Chi Yao.
