Xu Lingxi.
The proud princess of the Xu Clan.
One of the four supre immortal families that ruled the Central World State.
She is easily one of the most desperately desired beauties in the her state.
Even when she was a child, powerful immortal officials were already sending countless marriage requests as they all waited for the day she would co of age.
They knew how talented she would beco.
But her beauty dwarfed her imnse talent.
To the commoners of the Central World State, her beauty always made them feel like they were missing out on blessings that weren’t ant for them.
Everyone believed that only a great man could ever be worthy of marrying a woman like her.
"I know my worth!"
She always says to herself.
No one in the lower realms could afford to offend a powerful fairy like her.
To cross her was to court death.
She folded her slender arms under her chest, making those full, ripe bouncers stretch out the fabric of her dress to the point she could barely breathe.
HUFF!
She felt so relaxation in her chest.
Lower Heaven Realm fairies like her were beautiful and abundant in all parts of their body.
"Lower-world trash has no place here!"
She spoke like she wasn’t battling with her the tightness of her dress monts ago.
Auntie Chuyan stood behind her.
A beautiful middle-aged woman with short, wavy gray hair and a light-blue dress so thin and sheer that you can clearly see the deep curve where her rounded hips t her mature, womanly body... along with the soft mature shape of her aging but still gorgeous butt cheeks.
But no one can appreciate this beauty.
She had concealed herself with a high-level illusion technique the mont they arrived, ready to protect her beloved young miss at any ti.
Auntie Chuyan shook her head slightly.
『Why does she even bother with these ants? They’re not worth a single breath. My little miss ford a Heaven-Dao Golden Core at such a tender age and commands a Nascent Soul war beast. She shouldn’t waste ti even speaking to common trash like this.』
She brushed her bangs aside with elegant fingers and smiled proudly to herself.
『Besides, the youths of today can’t even pay attention enough to pierce my concealnt. And the sa goes for this lower-world cultivator.』
She gave Li Qingmu one last dismissive glance, shook her head again, and stayed hidden.
Xu Lingxi hmphed, arms still folded.
"As a daughter of an immortal family, it’s unacceptable for to waste my skills on cultivators from so backwater lower realm!"
She jabbed her finger at him again.
"It doesn’t even make sense for to brutalize people who weren’t blessed with birth into a powerful clan—people denied proper resources and destined to struggle!"
Li Qingmu’s eyes twitched unevenly.
『Can this chick stop pointing at like I’m the only friggin’ lower-world disciple here? There are hundreds of thousands of us! And as a clan chief, I at least dressed better than almost every other candidate from the Mortal Realm. Yet she singles out...』
He took a deep breath and sighed.
The Xu Clan juniors behind her imdiately chid in.
"It’s tragically unfair! So of us delayed entering the exams just to hone our skills further, only to fight this lower-world nonsense?"
"If we’d known it would co to this, there was no point training so hard!"
Other smaller families from the Ancient World State and Great World State joined the mockery.
A young man from the Zhao Clan of the Ancient World State sneered.
"No point coming here unless you’re so eager for public humiliation."
A lady from the Han Clan of the Great World State pointed at Li Qingmu and laughed.
"He thinks that handso face will make anyone spare him a glance? He’s still poor as dirt!"
Another giggled.
"Yeah, he’s basically the Chief of Poverty!"
Up on the central dais.
The green-haired peerless beauty kept watching with her cold-looking eyes.
『It seems Ye Zirou refuses to interfere...』
She gave the head proctor a small stare.
Ye Zirou watched everything with a blank expression.
Two of the assistant organizers leaned close.
"Head Proctor, isn’t this getting out of hand?"
"Shouldn’t we intervene?"
Ye Zirou’s blue eyes stayed fixed on Li Qingmu.
"No. It’s just harmless banter. Nothing serious."
But the organizer could already sense it.
She wanted this man disgraced for so reason.
Ye Zirou nodded to herself.
『Filthy pig of a man. This is only the beginning of the sha and suffering he’ll taste.』
The peerless green-haired beauty smiled mildly.
『A man rattled Zirou? Interesting.』
She returned her gaze back to Li Qingmu.
He squeezed his face with one hand.
『Why are they all targeting ? This is so dumb. Out of everyone here, how am I the one that looks like the easiest one to bully? I can’t let my image go like this. 』
He shook his head and sighed.
Nearby, Su Liyue’s delicate brows furrowed.
She was about to speak up but caught a subtle signal from Grand Elder Song telling her to do nothing.
She huffed and stayed silent.
Then a young man with long green hair walked up.
Gu Lao, top chosen of the Gu immortal family.
He inspected Li Qingmu’s perfectly fine robes with a light shake of his head.
"Even the servants of the Gu Clan wouldn’t wear sothing so useless."
Li Qingmu yawned.
"You’re trying to provoke into acting foolishly in front of everyone so I’ll get disqualified, hmm?"
Xu Lingxi smiled faintly.
"Even if you behave, you’ll be eliminated the mont the exams start. Why not misbehave now and save everyone’s ti?"
Laughter thundered through the crowd.
Auntie Chuyan placed her feathered fan over her lovely lips and giggled softly.
『To think Lady Lingxi has such a sense of humor.』
But then Li Qingmu stepped toward Gu Lao and swished his sleeves in a casual arc. The motion carried a faint chaotic ripple that slapped Gu Lao across the face like an invisible hand.
Gu Lao growled as his eyes flashed with venom.
Li Qingmu stayed unfazed.
"Let make one thing clear. I can’t be disqualified so easily. Both the Song and Gu families personally wanted to participate in these exams."
The crowd went dead silent for a breath.
Auntie Chuyan scoffed.
"There’s no way the Gu family would make a request for a no-na like you."
She pompously held her robust chest higher.
"He’s clearly lying."
She chuckled behind her feathered fan so more.
Li Qingmu tilted his head.
"It’s not a lie, though."
"Eh?"
Auntie Chuyan’s fan froze mid-motion.
She took several shocked steps back.
"How did you—!?"
Xu Lingxi’s purple eyes widened.
『He can see through Auntie Chuyan’s concealnt?』
Auntie Chuyan pointed at him with a furious face.
"How can you see through my concealnt!?"
Li Qingmu placed a hand on his chin.
"What conceal—"
He paused when he finally noticed the faint illusory blanket clinging to her form. It was so weak that his chaos core had shredded its effect on his vision and spiritual senses without him even trying.
He gathered a wisp of chaotic energy in his palm and waved his hand once.
The concealnt shattered like glass.
A stunning middle-aged beauty appeared beside Xu Lingxi for all to see.
The Lower Heaven Realm candidates exploded.
"What?! Soone was standing there the whole ti!?"
"My eyes didn’t catch anything!"
"Even my sect’s spirit-refined Observing Heaven Lens showed nothing!"
"How did a lower-world cultivator pierce a Nascent Soul concealnt technique!?"
"He didn’t just see her—he destroyed the spell with one casual wave!"
Li Qingmu tilted his head and smiled.
"I decided I didn’t want to be the only one enjoying such a beautiful appearance, Auntie."
Auntie Chuyan’s teeth gnashed.
『How dare this brat insult a Nascent Soul official like and still try to flirt!?』
Irritation boiled in her chest.
Before she could retort, Lady Xu Lingxi flashed in front of her guardian auntie with her sword out its sheath and pointed at Li Qingmu.
Her frown was oddly cute despite the killing intent.
"State who you are!"
Gu Lao ford venomous energy in his palm.
"NOW."
Li Qingmu adjusted the lapels of his robe calmly.
"Very well then. I am Clan Chief Li Qingmu."
The words dropped like thunder.
"LI QINGMU—!?"
A huge portion of the crowd shouted his na in shock.
Then most turned away and started whistling awkwardly to pretend they hadn’t reacted.
So went completely silent.
Others gossiped in hushed voices.
"Isn’t he that codian from the lower worlds? The one who was abducted by so crazy dual-cultivation sect and impregnated all the won?"
"I’ve heard the rumors! Sooo funny!"
"The Gu family expressed interest in him!"
"Yes—and the Song family too!"
"So say he even defeated a Nascent Soul cultivator from our Lower Heaven Realm..."
Up on the dais.
Ye Zirou’s fists tightened until they cracked.
『They’re not supposed to act like this!』
She almost lost her calm composure.
Auntie Chuyan stared at Li Qingmu in pure shock.
『So he really is the Impregnating Fiend...』
The old auntie held her slender stomach.
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