Training the Villain to Become a Big Sister Obsessed - Chapter 121

Hearing Cang Wu demand the Seed of Life, Lord Lan Shan inwardly choked and couldn’t help but lightly smile, pursing her lips.

Indeed, Cang Wu was not the type to right wrongs upon seeing injustice, nor was she one to perform acts of chivalry.

Hearing the woman’s low, lingering laugh, Cang Wu glanced over. She was instantly mesmerized by the smile. Her actions, if done within an Immortal Sect or family, would surely draw lectures and reprimands, but Senior Sister’s eyes were curved with amusement and she offered no obstruction.

With someone backing her, Cang Wu curled her lip and looked up at Bai Chuan, a distinct air of smugness emanating from her.

Bai Chuan hugged her younger sister tightly and glared at Cang Wu resentfully.

Cang Wu swept a glance over the person in her arms and spoke cruelly: “Your anger is useless. She won’t survive the day.”

Bai Chuan couldn’t bear to hear this and her eyes immediately turned red with rage. Just as she was about to open her mouth to denounce Cang Wu, she heard the arrogant and unreasonable person continue: “How about this, let’s make a trade: You give me the Seed of Life, and I will save this person.”

Bai Chuan was stunned, then looked at Cang Wu suspiciously: “You… do you know medicine?”

This person looked nothing like someone who would be skilled in healing.

Cang Wu looked to the side: “Zhao Chen.”

Zhao Chen slowly walked forward, her ‘gaze’ resting on the person in Bai Chuan’s arms: “This child’s meridians are completely severed, preventing her from cultivating. The spiritual qi in the Realm of Guixu is abundant and pure, but she cannot survive here; the qi will only slowly erode her body.”

When Bai Chuan heard the description perfectly match Bai Li’s situation, she instantly felt like a drowning person encountering driftwood, attempting to cling tightly to it. She knelt down without hesitation.

Zhao Chen frowned and stepped sideways, avoiding the bow: “I can restructure her meridians. In exchange, you must present the Seed of Life. Are you willing?”

Lord Lan Shan raised an eyebrow, moved closer to Cang Wu, and murmured: “Did you two plan this?”

They were so harmonious. Cang Wu first used force to seize the object, then Zhao Chen stepped forward to save the person in exchange—it was practically a step-by-step trap.

Cang Wu immediately sold out Zhao Chen when Senior Sister asked: “She discovered the child’s condition earlier. Since it can be treated with medicine, she suggested we act this out.”

She didn’t care who played the good cop or the bad cop, as long as she got the Seed of Life.

Lord Lan Shan suppressed a soft laugh, looking meaningfully at Zhao Chen’s back. She was a quiet schemer too.

“I’m willing, I’m willing!”

Bai Chuan didn’t hesitate for a moment. Her cultivation was still low and the time was not yet right, so the Seed of Life was not something she couldn’t sacrifice. She had only held onto it instead of surrendering it to the three pursuers because of the rumor that the Seed of Life could regenerate life, hoping to save Bai Li. Now, someone was claiming they could save Bai Li, and the required payment was just the Seed of Life she had acquired by chance. She didn’t know if the rumor was true or false, but the person before her had an extraordinary bearing and was clearly of high status. Furthermore, she had previously produced a high-quality medicinal pill to save someone. Bai Chuan was naturally willing to make the exchange.

“First, find a secluded spot.”

“Follow me.”

Bai Chuan was very familiar with Cloud Hidden Mountain. Before long, she led the three of them to a very well-hidden cave. The entrance was concealed by grass and trees, and fortified with a barrier spell array, making it an excellent hiding place.

Inside the cave, there were stone beds and tables, and many discarded Cosmic Bags (Qiankun Dai) in the corners.

Lord Lan Shan watched as Bai Chuan gently and carefully placed the frail girl onto the stone bed, which was covered with a thick layer of animal hide. She then placed a barrier around the stone bed before turning around.

Bai Chuan looked at Zhao Chen and proactively took out the Seed of Life to give to her.

The Seed of Life was indeed the size of a seed, emitting an aura that calmed the mind. One knew instantly it was an extraordinary item.

Bai Chuan knew she was no match for these three, so she could only offer her sincerity, hoping they could truly save Bai Li.

Zhao Chen did not take it. Her ‘gaze’ was fixed on the stone bed: “Her body is too weak; she cannot withstand the Marrow Cleansing Pill.”

Bai Chuan instantly grew anxious: “Then what should we do!?”

“Are there Drunken Immortal Flowers in Cloud Hidden Mountain?” Zhao Chen remained completely composed.

“Yes!” Bai Chuan replied, but then her expression faltered with hesitation, “Only…”

Cang Wu coldly scoffed at her apprehensive look: “Only they are hard to get?”

Bai Chuan flushed and nodded: “Yes. There is a Mountain God here in Cloud Hidden Mountain who loves the Drunken Immortal Flowers most. All the flowers within a hundred li radius have been picked by her. The Mountain God’s cultivation is unfathomable, and no one dares to provoke her. Obtaining the Drunken Immortal Flower from her hand is as difficult as ascending to heaven.”

Cang Wu snorted lightly: “Where in this world is there a Mountain God? It must be some demonic beast who crowned herself. If she’s a Mountain God, then I must be a Dragon God.”

The moment she finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from the cave entrance. Cang Wu felt someone pat her head—a light, firm tap that felt like a warning.

Cang Wu looked at her Senior Sister with a slightly aggrieved expression.

Lord Lan Shan looked back, bewildered, and asked softly, “What is it?”

Then she saw Cang Wu raise her hand to cover her head. Lord Lan Shan placed her hand over Cang Wu’s. She didn’t feel any swelling or damage, but Cang Wu’s appearance did not seem feigned.

“Does it hurt here?”

It didn’t hurt much, but Cang Wu had thought Senior Sister hit her and wanted to use the opportunity to make a fuss.

Realizing it wasn’t Senior Sister who struck her, Cang Wu shook her head and lowered her hand, a flash of ferocity crossing her eyes.

Mountain God?

“You are injured. I will fetch this Drunken Immortal Flower for you,” Cang Wu smiled ‘thoughtfully’ at Bai Chuan, the smile vanishing instantly.

When Cang Wu spoke, everyone present looked over with surprise.

This kindness came too suddenly.

Cang Wu glanced at the Cosmic Bags in the corner, levitated a low-quality iron sword through the air, and subtly looked toward Bai Chuan: “Where is the Mountain God?”

Bai Chuan pointed in a direction: “The Heavenly Pool (Tianchi).”

“Cang Wu.” Lord Lan Shan pulled Cang Wu, who was about to leave, and asked Bai Chuan, “Is that Mountain God human or demon? What is her cultivation realm?”

“I don’t know if she is human or demon, nor… what her realm is,” Bai Chuan’s voice grew weaker. “Previously, cultivators and demonic beasts went to the Heavenly Pool, but none came back alive. Gradually, no one dared to provoke her anymore.”

Lord Lan Shan frowned slightly. So mysterious?

“I’ll go with you.”

Having said that, Lord Lan Shan gripped Cang Wu’s wrist and walked out. Before leaving, she placed an artifact to conceal their aura outside the cave.

She had acquired this artifact from Hua Yuan’s grotto; it was put to good use now.

After walking toward the Heavenly Pool for a while, Cang Wu finally couldn’t help but ask: “Is Senior Sister angry with me?”

Lord Lan Shan looked at her in surprise: “Why would I be?”

The view before Cang Wu darkened as a hand gently smoothed her brow.

“Ever since we came out, Senior Sister has been frowning, not looking at me or speaking to me. Does Senior Sister think I was rash for seeking out that Mountain God? I… I will think more carefully in the future. Please don’t be angry with me, Senior Sister.”

Lord Lan Shan took her hand away from her face, her eyes relaxed into a slight smile: “I’m not angry. I was just thinking about how to get the Drunken Immortal Flower from the Mountain God.”

Should she try to appeal to reason or just resort to force? Lord Lan Shan naturally preferred the former, but judging from Bai Chuan’s account, the Mountain God did not seem to have a good temper, and obtaining the Drunken Immortal Flower might not be easy.

“However…” Lord Lan Shan changed the subject and looked at Cang Wu seriously, “We are in the Realm of Guixu. We should be careful and not act on impulse. You must know how to judge your own capabilities.”

Cang Wu nodded, then placed her hand on the woman’s lips: “Senior Sister, smile more. Senior Sister looks beautiful when she smiles.”

Lord Lan Shan curved her lips following the pressure of Cang Wu’s fingertip, but she didn’t miss the moment Cang Wu relaxed with relief.

“Then does Cang Wu mean that Senior Sister isn’t beautiful when she doesn’t smile?” Lord Lan Shan teased.

“No!” Cang Wu anxiously tried to explain. She looked up and saw the woman looking at her with a smile in her eyes. She gasped and lunged forward, hugging the woman’s neck: “Senior Sister, you did that on purpose.”

Lord Lan Shan laughed aloud, placing a hand on her waist to embrace her.

Cang Wu rubbed against the woman’s neck and muffled: “Senior Sister is beautiful no matter what. I like all of you.”

The blunt words made Lord Lan Shan’s earlobes turn red. Her embrace loosened, and a sweet kiss was imprinted on her.

This was not the first or second time they had kissed. Lord Lan Shan considered herself very familiar with Cang Wu’s kisses; nine out of ten times, they left her breathless. She was already prepared for an intense entanglement of lips and tongues, but she didn’t expect the other person to simply lick her once and leave.

Her arms were empty; the person had fled.

Lord Lan Shan: “…”

The taste of being half-satisfied was unpleasant, and besides, how many times had she endured this? She immediately reached out, pulled Cang Wu back, their cold noses touching, and Lord Lan Shan gently parted her mouth.

Cang Wu hummed softly, her eyes curved in pleasure. Even though she was bitten once, she didn’t bear to push the woman away.

With the single bite, her annoyance vanished. Lord Lan Shan kissed the tooth mark she had made, then held Cang Wu’s hand and continued forward.

As they walked, she suddenly felt a slight ache. It was a very familiar feeling, running through her meridians, connecting her flesh and limbs.

Lord Lan Shan’s expression paused. She glanced carelessly at Cang Wu and saw that her fair cheeks were slightly flushed and her eyes were bright.

Bitten once and that aroused? What kind of fetish…

This faint, tingling sensation of pain didn’t completely disappear until they approached the Heavenly Pool. Lord Lan Shan raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead; the entire journey had exhausted her.

No matter what, she was the one who suffered.

The water of the Heavenly Pool was clear, with a layer of cold mist floating above the surface. Even under the Three Suns Alignment, the breeze sweeping around the Heavenly Pool carried a chill.

Across the Heavenly Pool, there was an area of flourishing red flowers and green willows. A bamboo hut stood within, surrounded by butterflies and birds in flight—a beautiful scene.

“This is the Mountain God’s domain?” Lord Lan Shan gazed across, her eyes filled with wonder.

“So many flowers. Could she be a flower demon, like Hua Yuan?” Cang Wu guessed.

“Bang—!”

The water of the Heavenly Pool surged. A water dragon roared out, opening its huge mouth and aiming for the two people on the shore.

The form of the water dragon was not magnificent; instead, it appeared somewhat juvenile. Cang Wu’s brow twitched.

This was her original form.

Just as she was about to strike the water dragon down with a palm, the water dragon twisted its body to evade Cang Wu, tilted its head, and nudged Lord Lan Shan’s cheek before completely dissolving, turning into a misty rain that fell upon both of them.

“This…” Lord Lan Shan was slow to react.

Cang Wu gritted her teeth, using spiritual power to evaporate the mist created by the water dragon. Then, she stared at the spot on the woman’s cheek that had been nudged, raising her hand to wipe it, and wipe it again, and kept wiping…

She finally stopped only when the fair, tender skin of that spot turned slightly red from the rubbing.

A soft laugh came from across the Heavenly Pool. The thin mist over the water surface suddenly thickened, and a figure slowly emerged.

The woman was barefoot, wrapped loosely in a dark robe. Her ankle-length hair was styled simply with a peach-wood hairpin, and the decorations on either side of her ears were red flowers and green leaves.

Lord Lan Shan sensed an aura from this person similar to that of the Dean of the Black Tortoise Academy (Xuan Yuan Zhang): an immortal aura.

Her heart skipped a beat. She bowed respectfully without hurry: “Senior.”

Calling her Senior would not be wrong.

Cang Wu did not have such a pleasant expression. She found this person deeply displeasing.

Their gazes met in mid-air. If looks could kill, Cang Wu would have probably slain this person a thousand times over.

Another reason she hadn’t made a move was that her Senior Sister was pressing down on her hand.

Wu Luo asked Lord Lan Shan with interest: “This little Azure Dragon has such a fierce temper. How did you train her to be so docile and obedient?”