Chapter 147: Demonic Energy, Body Pillow
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That strand of black energy wrapped around the pig demonâs corpse suddenly broke free from the bodyâs restraints and drifted straight toward Lin Muyu.
Lin Muyu was startled and hastily circulated the spiritual energy in her dantian, condensing it into a pale cyan spiritual energy barrier around the black energy, attempting to trap it.
But the moment the spiritual energy barrier touched the black energy, something strange happened.
The black energy made contact with the spiritual energy and forcibly corroded several tiny holes through the spiritual energy barrier.
âAh?â
Lin Muyu was shocked, her eyes widening in disbelief as her grip on her sword tightened.
She knew there werenât many substances that could compare to spiritual energy, let alone corrode it.
What kind of substance could have this kind of power?
âWait?â
She suddenly stopped in her tracks as a vague memory flashed through her mind.
When Senior Sister Susu was lecturing the new students, she had mentioned a special dangerous substance.
That thing could corrode pure spiritual energy and could also corrupt humans and spirit beasts, transforming them into monstersâŠ
Lin Muyu didnât dare delay. She immediately activated the spiritual energy within her body and used Insight to carefully examine the black energy.
ăDemonic Energyă
ăProperty: Corrosionă
ăOther Information: ???ă
The clear text before her eyes made Lin Muyu gasp:
âIt really is demonic energy?â
She was very unfamiliar with this substance that she had only seen mentioned in books, but Senior Sister Susuâs serious tone from that time still echoed in her ears.
Because back then, due to Luo Chenxiâs impudence, both of them had been forced to stand as punishment.
She remembered senior sister standing on the podium, holding a pitch-black book in her hand, warning the new students below:
âDemonic energy originates from rifts beyond the heavens. It naturally possesses extremely strong corrosive properties. Most terrifying of all, it excels at penetrating biological bodies, corrupting living things into bloodthirsty demonic clan members and demonic beasts.â
âDemonic clan members and demonic beasts are naturally murderous. Once discovered, thereâs no need to report it, kill them immediately without question.â
Recalling this, Lin Muyuâs heart couldnât help but sink.
Clearly, demonic energy was the most feared thing in the cultivation world, and those demonic clan members and demonic beasts were the protagonistsâ main enemies.
As for the original owner of her body, in the original plot she was nothing more than a minor villainous cannon fodder, only given so much screen time to support the erotic plot elements.
But now, she should count as half-whitewashed, right?
On the female leadâs side, she had built good relationships with all the female leads, at least they werenât enemies.
But on the male leadâs side⊠perhaps their relationship had deteriorated even more.
But she wasnât afraid. Now many female leads stood by her side, so surely the Heavenly Dao couldnât play favorites.
Of course, if demonic energy was discovered elsewhere, it would definitely have nothing to do with her.
She was just a small cultivator who had only recently reached Foundation Establishment. These grand world affairs werenât something she had the chance to participate in yet.
But this was Qinglan Sectâs territory! If there was demonic energy even around the sect grounds, then this matter definitely wasnât simple.
She needed to hurry back and notify the sect. If she was even a step too late, something major might happen.
Thinking this, Lin Muyu hesitated no longer and collected both the black energy and the pig demonâs corpse into Xiaotaoâs space.
Fearing the black energy would corrode the spiritual energy in the space, she deliberately partitioned off a small space within Xiaotaoâs space and emptied all the spiritual energy inside before finally managing to temporarily stabilize this troublesome strand of demonic energy.
âSister? Whereâs the pig demon?â
A clear voice came from behind. Xiaoyun asked breathlessly.
This girl, relying on her naturally nimble speed, had been the first to follow the commotion and find her way here after Lin Muyu had dealt with the pig demon.
She was currently covered in dust and dirt, her whole body splattered with the dust kicked up when the pig demon had charged around.
âIâve already dealt with the pig demon.â
Lin Muyu turned around, her tone involuntarily becoming more serious.
âGo back and tell the villagers to hurry home. Unless itâs something urgent, donât leave the village. I need to return to the sect first.â
âAh?â
Xiaoyun was stunned and wanted to ask more questions.
But Lin Muyu had already mounted her sword and was flying toward Qinglan Sectâs direction, leaving only a faint trail of spiritual energy.
Xiaoyun watched Lin Muyuâs hurried departing figure and quickly realized the seriousness of the situation.
She understood Lin Muyu. Normally, no matter how busy Lin Muyu was, she would never miss dinner.
Even though she was now a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator who didnât need to rely on ordinary food for sustenance.
But a foodieâs heart still made her enthusiastic about eating, perhaps this was just human nature.
Thinking of the berserk pig demon from earlier, and then of Lin Muyuâs serious expression, Xiaoyun didnât dare delay. She turned and ran toward the village.
She planned to follow Lin Muyuâs instructions and notify the villagers door to door to stay inside with their doors closed.
On the other side, Lin Muyu rode her flying sword through the low altitude, her mind constantly calculating.
Who should she report this matter to?
âItâs not a security issue related to disciple conflicts, so I canât go to the Enforcement Hall. Itâs also not an ordinary demonic beast causing trouble, so the Beast Taming Peak definitely wonât handle it⊠Doesnât that mean I should go directly to the sect master?â
But she wasnât familiar with Sect Master Fuyun.
She had seen him once from afar during the last sect ceremony. Although he seemed amiable and approachable.
But for a small disciple like her to go directly to him, she might not even get to see him.
Actually, the person she should look for first was her own Master, Xinlian.
But thinking of that Master made Lin Muyuâs head ache.
That alcoholic woman had run off somewhere and had been missing for several months without sending back even a single message.
Just as she was internally conflicted, the flying sword beneath her feet had already landed in front of Qinglan Sectâs mountain gate.
She had just lifted her foot to step through the sectâs main gate when she suddenly felt her waist tighten. A pair of hands reached from behind and steadily wrapped around her waist.
A familiar scent of immortal wine washed over her, a scent she knew all too well.
Before she could cry out in surprise, her perspective suddenly spun, and the sound of wind in her ears abruptly disappeared.
In just an instant, she had gone from the sectâs main gate to that familiar small house on Jade Lotus Peak.
The familiar large bed beneath her was very soft.
Then, a lazy and familiar voice sounded by her ear, carrying a bit of the hoarseness of someone just waking up:
âDonât move. Let this venerable one hold you for a bit. So tiredâŠâ
A warm body pressed tightly against her, a head resting on her neck, breath brushing against her skin with a ticklish sensation.
âMaster?â
Lin Muyu asked tentatively in a small voice, her heart full of doubts.
Did this woman have some kind of telepathy?
Speak of the devil and the devil appears.
But no one responded to her. The only response was the even and deep breathing from behind her, clearly already sound asleep.
Lin Muyu tried to break free from Xinlianâs embrace.
But her Foundation Establishment stage strength was like that of a newborn baby before Xinlian, the Jade Lotus Peak Master. No matter how she struggled, the otherâs arms didnât budge even slightly, if anything, they held her even tighter.
âMaster! Wake up, I have something important to tell you!â
Lin Muyu raised her voice, trying to wake Xinlian with sound.
But Xinlian continued sleeping deeply. Instead, she nuzzled against Lin Muyuâs neck, finding an even more comfortable position.
Great. Lin Muyu sighed internally.
Even after becoming a Foundation Establishment cultivator, beside such true powerhouses, she could still only serve as a body pillow to be held at will.