Ning Bi opened her eyes. She was successful. She finally reached the 5th level and consolidated her realm.
At first, she thought it would take her 10 days to breakthrough. That was the reason why she was cultivating like crazy. She was worried about not having enough ti for the duel.
Normally, her estimate would've been accurate. Even with her imnse talent and the highly compatible scripture, she was still soone that started cultivating a little over a week ago. However, on the second day, she achieved enlightennt.
Her enlightennt lasted for four days, and she was able to get double the result for half the effort during that period. The last 2 days were just her ditating over her experience. When she was done, with one swift motion, she broke through the thin barrier in front of her and reached the 5th stage.
Feeling ecstatic, Ning Bi stood up, she wanted to find her master, to report her advancent, and seek guidance about her enlightennt. She had many questions about the improvents she had made, and the insights she gained about later stages.
As she was heading out, she spotted an exquisite scroll case under the closed window. She knew it wasn't there when she started cultivating, but the scroll case even had a layer of dust on it. As if it had been waiting there all along.
Curiosity getting the better of her, Ning Bi opened it up and started to read. As she read, her eyes opened wide, and her jaw beca loose. This was a record of notes and comnts on her cultivation technique, including a new and improved cultivation matrix. It was even better than the improved one she gained during the enlightennt.
This unassuming scroll case contained answers to all her questions, even the ones that she didn't know how to articulate. For the current her, this was a priceless treasure. And it was gathering dust for who knows how many days.
'Master is really amazing. He predicted all of my questions. Did he even predict that I would achieve enlightennt?'
Enlightennt was a fickle thing. Even geniuses among geniuses might not achieve it all their lives. Those who achieve it call it fate, those who can't, call it luck.
Ning Bi was covered in goosebumps. Once again, she felt an imnse sense of gratitude for her teacher. She vowed to make him proud, then continued to study the scrolls.
Su Jing, currently cultivating, felt a terrifying chill penetrate him. If he wasn't a genius and a person dedicated to his craft he would've suffered from Qi deviation at this mont. He frantically stopped cultivating, but that chill was already gone. He stood in a daze, unsure if that was his imagination.
* * *
Right now, Han De was walking towards the side house Xiao Lan was in. After Peng's revelation of the kidnapping, Han De was baffled and could only tell them he would re-educate them at a later date.
As the MC, once he figures out the culprit, this guy will start heading here, make a ruckus, and sohow start a fight with to win his woman back.
Lets completely forget the 'fight with ' part. This guy will probably use a bullshit item to kill or cripple during a fight. It would be quite easy for him too, I dont have a fighting sense after all.
Even if I send 10 Nascent Soul cultivators, an MC will probably slip through. After all, he was able to run away from his family after the cultivation idiot crippled him. He is already mid-stage Core Formation, it wouldnt be a surprise if he dropped off the map right now. He might even have an OP item for stealth.
What if I flip the table? He expects to act arrogantly, he will probably expect the worst for his woman.
Han De pondered on the concept of flipping the table. Could he just say Sorry, my bad! Heres your woman, please never co back! and expect it to be all over?
I might be able to bullshit him in private, but seeing in private hell most likely attack imdiately. I wont be able to do it in public, it is too divergent from the cultivation idiots behavior. Also doing it in public would affect sects and familys reputation as well. I wouldnt be dealing with only my parents if that were to happen.
If I release this girl now, Im almost certain she would get tangled in sothing unrelated and die. Even if I can convince the MC that I released her, it will be just a delay. MC will co back after finding her corpse and bla anyway.
Han De considered convincing the girl. He might perhaps be able to muddy the waters and convince her that he isnt a threat.
* * *
Taking a deep breath, Han De entered the room Xiao Lan was in.
She was inside a lavishly decorated room. Thankfully Peng hadnt put her in one of the dungeons. Han De already knew what she looked like from his mories. That was nearly a decade ago though. Current Xiao Lan looked a lot more mature.
She turned into quite the beauty. Thankfully she doesnt have that ridiculous jade-like skin. One uncanny valley is enough.
Xiao Lan turned her to see Han De looking at her. Without restraint, she started talking.
"So finally you have co. All those years ago you had crippled him and disgraced . That wasn't enough? Ping had to endure unimaginable pain after what you have done. Even eating or drinking was an ordeal for him. He even left and ran away from his own from my family. When he was exiled I left the sect to search for him. I didn't want him to endure alone. When I found him after months of searching, he was changed. He didn't even look in the eye. As if I was sullied. As if I was nothing more than a dirty piece of rag. Yet I endured. He had already miraculously regained his cultivation. I don't know when but he had done it. I never felt happier in my life. I hoped that things would be different, we would be able to forget and live a happy life. But he turned colder and colder every day. I could tell he only wanted revenge. I could feel he was getting consud by it. Every step of the way he was getting hungrier for it. I followed him to the Ming Empire, silently hoping he would get better one day. It got even worse. Whenever he talks, it feels like he has contempt for as well. We fight more than we talk. Before you ca he was so happy. But that was before, he was now different. I tried to accept who he was now. It pained but I knew I could do it. I could do it. I wanted to do it. Yet here we are. You kidnapped again. You taunted him again. Your n even used the sa exact words. What wrong did we commit to you? Why? Why are you doing this for us? Didn't you say all those years ago that I wasn't even worthy of playing around? You disgraced so greatly, you hurt Ping so much, is that not enough? When I thou.."
Holy. Shit. Sister, what the hell? When are you going to stop?
While listening to the nonstop exposition, Han De rembered that the cultivation freak always filtered her voice out when she was talking. He now understood why.
Han De didnt hold it against her. She was kidnapped twice. The first ti she saw her lover get crippled, and the culprit, the cultivation maniac, even insulted her to her face. Now she was kidnapped once again. By the sa person no less. Everyone reacted differently to a stressful situation. This lass' coping chanism was just talking. She just kept talking...
Han De didn't interrupt her. He let her talk and listened to her. At the sa ti, he tried to extract a few usable pieces of information.
This guy never gave up on his revenge.
Xiao Lan doesnt know how he regained his cultivation.
'His aura changed, turned colder, perhaps affected his personality as well?'
'Is he ignoring her because of his sha? He is humiliated because he couldn't protect her, perhaps thinking he is unworthy of her. She stays with him, but he rembers his failure when he looks at her. Does he think he needs to kill to get rid of his sha and be worthy of her? Fits the MC template...'
He realized he figured out sothing very important. But he wasnt happy. With a motive like that, even if he had convinced the girl, Xiao Ping would still fight him to overwrite that dishonorable mory.
'Wait, did she say my n said the sa words to challenge him?'
Han De broke into a cold sweat. He was thinking of keeping an eye on him, and perhaps try covering up any clues left behind. He hadn't gotten a detailed report from Peng on what happened. Thinking he had ti, he wanted to perhaps resolve this issue before the guy even found out, perhaps resolve it via this woman, Xiao Lan, once and for all. But the reality was different.
Han De started panicking. He needed to do sothing, very soon. He couldn't let this matter rest anymore.
"...your fault. It was all your faul-"
"Yes yes. It was my fault. So what? Did I ss with you after that? He ran away and regained his cultivation, you even betrayed your sect and found him. Then what? You should've led a happy life. Did I keep goading him? Did I interrupt your peace? Was I the one that forced him on the revenge path?"
"I didn't take you with , I didn't even touch you. Are you sohow dissatisfied with that?"
While Han De was in a panic, Xiao Lan kept talking and accusing him of the cultivation moron's actions. Of course, she was right. The cultivation moron had damaged them deeply, she had every right to complain. But Han De wasn't in the right mind and just lashed out.
Hearing Han De's words Xiao Lan was surprised. She had suffered through a lot. First and the last words Han De ever said to her was his shaful rejection of her. He had never even acknowledged her before that.
"He had more than a decade. He regained what he had lost and perhaps even surpassed it. His cultivation is now in a better place than it wouldve been. You couldn't even have an open relationship when you were both in the sect."
"I might be the one that crippled him, but he is the one that couldn't get over it."
"All of your sufferings are caused by him. You gave him everything and got treated like dirt, and now you are complaining to for it?"
Han De recognized how warped his logic was, but after sitting through 10 minutes of a one-sided exposition storm, it felt good to say what he said. Realizing there is nothing to be gained by talking to her, Han De left without even looking at her.
* * *
Hearing his young master's unnaturally relaxed tone, Peng shivered.
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