Reaching the Grand Clarity Realm wasn’t as simple as just saying it.
To forcefully increase his spiritual energy, Chen Yin practically ransacked the System Shop, trying every pill he could get his hands on.
Big or small, useful or not, he swallowed them all.
With the “Forgotten Everlasting Heart Sutra” protecting his ridians, he didn’t have to worry about his body exploding from the excess spiritual energy.
However, pills had diminishing returns. After taking a dozen or so bottles, their effects would weaken, the gains negligible.
Chen Yin was frustrated. He couldn’t unlock the higher-level pills, and the lower-level ones weren’t enough.
He was stuck.
After much deliberation, he turned his attention to the pills with vague and unclear effects.
There was a section in the System Shop with pills that had no clear descriptions or classifications. Their effects were ambiguous, and it was impossible to tell what they were for.
But so of these pills were as potent as those from the Upper Realm, relegated to this section due to their strange side effects.
Theoretically, for a cultivator who had just reached the Entering Gate Realm, experinting with these pills was suicidal.
But with the “Forgotten Everlasting Heart Sutra” as his safety net, Chen Yin decided to take a gamble.
The first pill was a small, black, mud-like ball, resembling a dirt clod.
It was called the “Nightless Pill.”
The description didn’t explain its na, only offering a cryptic phrase: “Consuming this pill can greatly enhance cultivation, with the side effect of ‘night as day’.”
Chen Yin had no idea what “night as day” ant. But since it could greatly enhance his cultivation, it was worth a try.
He swallowed the pill and began circulating his energy.
At first, the effects were milder than he had expected.
A cool sensation spread through his ridians as the pill slowly dissolved, its pure energy far more potent than hundreds of low-level pills combined.
He didn’t feel any side effects.
But as the pill’s energy circulated through his body, Chen Yin noticed that its black, mud-like exterior was dissolving, revealing its true form: a slightly red core, radiating a pure and clear aura.
However,
The mont a small part of the core was exposed, the pill’s energy surged exponentially.
Like a calm stream suddenly transforming into a raging avalanche, a terrifying power coursed through his ridians, threatening to tear them apart.
Chen Yin’s face contorted in pain, and he bit back a mouthful of blood.
“…Fuck!”
…He had stumbled upon sothing powerful.
The sliver of the pill’s core that had been revealed contained enough energy to rival a peak Boundless Realm cultivator.
And that energy was still surging uncontrollably.
In a matter of monts, his small Entering Gate Realm dantian was overflowing with the spiritual energy of dozens of Supre Clarity Realm cultivators. He felt like a tiny elf being ravaged by a giant orc in so erotic novel.
It was a grueso sight.
What was even more unsettling was that the energy was also assaulting his sea of consciousness. Chen Yin’s mind instantly beca hazy.
He had never heard of a cultivation pill affecting the sea of consciousness.
If his sea of consciousness was damaged, he would, at best, beco a mindless fool, or worse, a vegetable, or even worse, die and be reborn.
Chen Yin hadn’t anticipated this. It was too late to defend his mind.
After struggling for a few monts, he lost consciousness.
Master, humming a cheerful tune, made her way to the back mountain to check on Chen Yin.
…She actually wanted to watch him cultivate and then tease him rcilessly.
She enjoyed bullying her disciple and bickering with him.
She gracefully floated towards his cave, her elegant robes billowing in the wind.
“You brat! Are you slacking off and masturbating again? Master is here for an inspection—”
Her voice trailed off.
Chen Yin was sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, faint blue wisps of energy swirling around him.
The cave was silent, but Master suddenly shivered.
It felt like the figure before her wasn’t a person, but a terrifying monster.
“What’s this brat up to?”
She cautiously approached him, but before she could take another step, Chen Yin’s eyes snapped open.
“Hah! Trying to scare , are you?”
She said, her hand on her chest, “Playing dead? I thought you were about to ascend on the spot.”
Chen Yin didn’t speak. His eyes were vacant and unfocused, his gaze fixed on so distant point.
“Hey, I told you to reach the Grand Clarity Realm quickly, but don’t overdo it.”
Master frowned, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly. “If you die, where will I find such a handso face to admire?”
Chen Yin remained motionless, his body like a lifeless corpse, only the faint wisps of energy indicating that he was still alive.
Master waved her hand in front of his face.
“Did this child… suffer a Qi deviation?” She wondered.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from Chen Yin’s body.
The sudden surge of power startled Master, and before she could react, he pounced on her, pinning her to the ground.
“Oof!” A soft cry escaped her lips.
Compared to Chen Yin’s tall and muscular fra, Master, in her ten-year-old form, was like a doll.
She was wearing a light blue and white dress, making her look even smaller and more delicate, her rosy lips and white teeth like those of a child.
With Chen Yin on top of her, she was completely trapped, unable to resist.
A bead of sweat trickled down her neck, and she forced a smile.
“Hey, brat, what are you doing?!”
Chen Yin didn’t hear her. His eyes were clouded with a dark haze.
He looked like a wild beast, devoid of reason.
Seeing the predatory glint in his eyes, Master stamred, “N-no way? You’re not… high on pills, are you?”
“How many did you take to end up like this?!”
“Even if you can’t satisfy Xiang’er, there’s no need to resort to drugs! H-how about I teach you a dual cultivation technique?”
No matter what she said, Chen Yin didn’t seem to hear her.
His eyes grew redder, bloodshot, his movents becoming rougher and more aggressive.
As he began to tear at her clothes, Master finally panicked.
“What the hell! You unfilial disciple, you’re not even sparing your Master?!”
“I’m still a child! How can you do this?! Aren’t you afraid of getting caught?!”
“Stop tearing! This is getting out of hand!”
“You ungrateful brat! You lolicon! Get off !”
“Help! Xiang’er!” She scread at the top of her lungs. “Soone’s trying to rape ! Help!”
But her cries echoed through the empty cave, unanswered.
Chen Yin’s movents grew more violent, like a beast tearing at its prey.
His breathing beca heavier, and guttural sounds escaped his throat.
Master frantically thought of a way out.
…Should I just twist his head off? The “Forgotten Everlasting Heart Sutra” should be able to heal him, right?
Or should I just castrate him? A permanent solution to his overactive libido?
No, Xiang’er and Shuanglian would never forgive her.
Perhaps because it had been so long since she had been this close to a man, Master’s face flushed crimson. She forced herself to look away, avoiding his gaze.
His bestial aura made her heart race.
Chen Yin had almost torn off her outer robe, revealing her shoulders and a large expanse of her fair skin.
Next would be her undergarnts.
He lowered his head, his lips almost brushing against her neck.
Master, finally losing her patience, thought, You brought this upon yourself, brat. She was about to knock him unconscious when—
“…Little…”
“…Little Ling’er…”
Her hand froze mid-air.
Her eyes widened.
She hadn’t heard clearly. Was it Chen Yin mumbling in his delirium?
Or was she hallucinating? That na… it had been a thousand years since she had last heard it.
She froze, her movents stilled, as Chen Yin’s lips pressed against her neck.
As his kisses trailed lower, towards her collarbone, a slender finger gently touched his forehead.
Chen Yin collapsed to the ground, as if electrocuted.
Master remained motionless, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.
After a long mont, she slowly sat up, gathering her torn clothes, her usual playful expression returning to her face.
“…What a pity. I liked this dress.” She sighed regretfully.
“Brat, you owe a new one.”
She kicked the unconscious Chen Yin, her voice filled with mock anger.
But her gaze was as soft as a cloud.
She squatted down and poked his cheek gently with a chubby finger.
Her voice was a mixture of playfulness and sincerity.
“It’s been a thousand years…”
“…Co find soon, you stupid brat.”
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