--- Chapter 108 ---
The next day, Baek Ain and his companions left the Fallen Orchid Sect while waving their hands for a short farewell. They would eventually return to this place again in the future.
Two Half-Saint Realm Experts have been quickly dispatched from the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python and Sun-Swallowing Nether Bird Tribes to protect the Fallen Orchid Sect, so Baek Ain doesn't have to worry about their safety.
Watching Baek Ain's back, his concubines couldn't help but wear weak smiles on their faces.
"I missed Young Master Ain already." Lan Tianxue mumbled to herself.
Lan Mingxi nodded and added dejectedly, "Aih, we are too weak to follow Young Master Ain. Even if we tag along, we only beco a burden to him."
"We have no other choice than developing the Fallen Orchid Sect to the sa or even higher glory as the Yin Yan Orchid Clan. At that point, we can support Young Master Ain and not have to be afraid of pesky people like Han Feng."
"Aih, Young Master Ain's Golden Rod... I want it." Lan Guan suddenly uttered, leaving the Fallen Orchid Sect's Master and Grand Elder speechless.
There is a dreamy look on Lan Guan's face.
"..." Lan Tianxue.
"..." Lan Mingxi.
Lan Guan felt the gaze from the two won and asked, "What?"
"Oh, co on! Don't be a hypocrite now."
"Of course, the glory and all those shits are important, but you can't deny our bodies cannot be pleasured normally after experiencing Young Master Ain's Golden Rod and Touches."
"It would take a long ti for him to return, so we can only tolerate it."
"On top of that, you two moaned the loudest!"
"S-Shut up." Lan Tianxue blushed shafully, covering her face with her hands. "O-Our bodies are a little sensitive because we trained Pure Orchid Body."
"Yeah! That's right, that's right." Lan Mingxi added in affirmation.
"Tsk." Lan Guan rolled her eyes at the shaless sect master and grand elder. "I don't want to stay here anymore, or I'll get infected with your shalessness."
She jumped off the mountain and scread, "SEE YAA, HORNY BITCHES!"
The corner of Lan Tianxue's mouth twitched as she controlled her anger by clenching her fist. She sighed and mumbled, "I'll punish her later with so mission. Aih, I hope Young Master Ain returns quickly..."
"You did sound lonely... Maybe Lan Guan is right." Lan Mingxi said solemnly. "We are horny-!"
Twitch!
Lan Tinxue suddenly pounced at Lan Mingxi and swiftly dragged her to the ground, "MINGXI! TAKE MY WRESTLING MOVE!"
"UWAH, STOP! STOP, SISTER TIANXUE!"
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anwhile, Baek Ain and his companions have arrived at the Wormhole near a decent-sized city called Dawn Fa City. A Wormhole is a slowly rotating dark-black hole staying in one spot.
And he is curious why this Wormhole is "weirdly." built outside the city, unlike other Wormholes.
Noticing Baek Ain's face, Lan Rou opened her mouth and said, "Are you curious why Wormhole got placed in a place like this?"
The Beast Tribe's Elders knew the answer and could explain such matters too, but they let Lan Rou educate Baek Ain.
"Wormhole was "bizarrely." built here because Dou Qi's density in the Southern Region or the majority of Demonic Faction's Territory got influenced by the Demonic Practitioner." Lan Rou added, entering her instructor mode.
"When Demonic Practitioners gathered in one place, mainly a huge clan or city. They caused the Dou Qi to beco dense and caused the Spatial Strength to scatter away."
"Our uniqueness caused many problems in the early days, but also a blessing in disguise. After all, we are safe from others and could develop our strength to develop rapidly."
"Unless you are a Half-Saint Realm Expert. You cannot enter Demonic Faction's Territory leisurely."
Lan Rou shrugged and finalized casually, "Well, there are not many Half-Saint Experts in this world. And Saint Expert is even rarer because they are at the top peak of the pyramid."
"How many Unorthodox Dou Qi Practitioners were needed to cause this disturbance? For instance, how large of an area per group." Baek Ain asked again.
Hearing this question, even the Beast Tribe's Elders changed their expression. They didn't know the answer because the Demonic Faction sealed this information from an outsider, so only Demonic Practitioners knew the exact composition.
Normal Dou Qi Practitioner from Human and Beast Faction could only roughly guess it.
Lan Rou pondered briefly before answering, "It also depends on the cultivation realm."
"Hmm, let see... It's on the corner of my head."
"A group of seven Dou Ancestor Experts could cause a Spatial Strength disturbance up to fifty ters cubic."
"If you double the number, the area will stretch to one hundred ters cubic."
"And if seven of them are Dou Venerate Experts, the area will be increased by ten tis." She declared while rembering the horrible old days. "You get the gist, so the calculation should be easy."
"But that's not accurate, right?" Yao Ling raised her hand as if she was a student. "Even , A Low Half-Saint Realm, couldn't determine the range correctly."
"The number of people entering one's city and their cultivation makes it hard to calculate the area of disturbance."
"It's constantly changing-!" Xue Rongrong suddenly comnted in realization.
"But that doesn't explain how a group of people from Demonic Faction safely wandered into Wormhole, no?" Yafei raised a point.
Lan Rou shook her head and replied, "That's why every Demonic Practioner train to suppress(compress) their Dou Qi."
"At a certain degree, they wouldn't cause Spatial Disturbance anymore."
"Though maintaining the suppression for an extended period is practically impossible."
The Beast Tribe's Elders grumbled because the Demonic Faction actually holds such a secret. Ironically, They are not aware that such news isn't new.
They didn't know because their Tribes rarely visit the outside world and prefer to stay closeted.
As they kept bickering about Wormholes, Yi Xian and Cai Lin noticed a group of people coming from afar. They entered a natural stance, which appeared casual at first glance, but they were ready to strike at any ti.
Baek Ain placed Earth Cleaver onto his right hip as he sensed seven people approaching.
A group of people in their thirties landed near the Wormholes.
"Greetings, fellow wanderers." A handso man in a blue robe said.
Baek Ain felt the gaze from his group and smiled weakly. He looked at the blue-robed man and replied calmly, "Greetings."
The blue-robed man nodded and added, "We are going to use Wormhole too, but we are in a hurry."
"Can we enter first?"
"Don't worry. We will compensate you later." He smiled at them.
Yao Ling and Xue Rongrong frowned because they were also taking Baek and his companions to their Tribes in a hurry. Before they could reply with a no, Baek Ain smiled back and returned, "Sure."
"Thanks, fellow wanderers." The blue-robed man cupped his hands and left with his group as if sothing was chasing them.
And yes, a group of people is indeed chasing them.
Over thirty Dou Ancestors appeared a mont later, and hostility questioned, "Where Are They?"
"Where are those Seven Bastards and Bitches!"
Baek Ain put on an amused expression and answered, "They just entered the Wormhole a mont ago."
"Why did you chase them, though?"
"God damn it! Those BASTARDS!" The second group chased after the first group furiously.
The last mber stopped and glanced back, "Those guys before stole a key to enter a secret realm from us."
"A Secret Realm?" Baek Ain was interested.
"Yes, there is a Secret Realm in the South-Southwest Area of Central Plains. It opened a month ago, but soone had given a clue that the key was actually in the Demonic Faction."
"We searched and found it, only to be stolen by those imbeciles!" Sparing no ti, the last mber entered the Wormhole too.
Baek Ain rubbed his chin and said, "Secret Realm, huh?"
"Interesting."
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