Lord of All Spirits

Xiao Ran wasn't lustful; he was just too tired.

Three years have passed, filled with ups and downs. I was either taking the entrance exam or failing it and heading home. Over those three years, I did hundreds of practice tests for the entrance exam alone, which was even more tiring than my senior year of high school.

Having finally entered Zongzhi Mountain, and just then awakened the system, I've spent the last half month either fulfilling my filial duty to my Master or on my way to fulfill my filial duty.

Just the act of massaging and kneading his Master made the muscles in his palms almost thicken.

The Master was enjoying himself, and his points were increasing rapidly, but he was the one who was exhausted.

Now we have arrived in Flamefree City.

Cultivators already suffer in the Netherworld, and he also had to oversee the overall situation, listening to reports from the army for more than ten consecutive hours.

I finally got a short rest.

Lying in bed, I feel like I could fall asleep at any moment.

But neither his Master's safety nor the situation within the city allowed him to fall into a deep sleep.

I could only lie diagonally on the bed, not daring to take off my clothes, and rest in a daze for a while.

At this time, the emperor sent palace maids to serve him.

It's been three years. Do you know how I've gotten through these three years?

What goes around comes around, and now I'm in this situation! If I'm not happy now, when will I be? Xiao Ran rolled over and stood up, feeling refreshed.

The palace maid wore a dark green thin shirt. Her features were delicate and beautiful, and she exuded a mature and sensible aura that made her seem easy to manipulate.

She was a little shorter than her Master but a little taller than Chuyan. Her skin was very delicate, and her figure looked like it could be squeezed to release water.

It gives off a mature, petite woman vibe.

Although her appearance was inferior to her Master's, and even less than Chuyan's, the radiant beauty she possessed that was indescribable to a young woman surpassed both of them...

"Being an emperor is more enjoyable than being a god!" Xiao Ran exclaimed.

The palace maid lowered her eyes and asked in a delicate, timid voice.

"Is the general satisfied with this servant? If not, you can call someone else, or even more people."

Something's wrong with you!

Xiao Ran thought to himself, "Does it even include a selection process?"

If the 98 series is already like this, then the 198 and 298 series must be taking off!

We'll talk about the rest later; let's try the 98 one first.

"May I have your name?"

"Qingqing".

"Meeting you is fate, you're the one."

Xiao Ran sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a little lightheaded from exhaustion, but his voice was full of energy, philosophical insights, and masculine charm.

Qingqing covered her mouth with a veil on her wrist, smiled shyly, and knelt down in front of the bed to help Xiao Ran take off his Bamboo Shoes.

"Immortals don't smell bad when they don't wear socks."

"Where is the taste missing?"

Xiao Ran was dazed, his nose twitched, and when he looked down, he realized it was the ambergris on the palace maid's body.

Especially the moment when the young palace maid knelt on the ground and bent down to test the water temperature...

Delicious!

"General, you really know how to flirt with me."

Qingqing said coquettishly.

He then placed Xiao Ran's feet into the hot water in the foot bath, washing them with his hands while slowly, gently, and firmly kneading the soles of his feet.

Xiao Ran's brows suddenly relaxed.

She even gave him a foot massage? While the young palace maid was massaging Xiao Ran's feet, she was also very adept at getting things done. She intentionally or unintentionally brushed against his toes, and she grasped a very subtle balance, neither deliberate nor unintentional, yet still quite alluring.

Um...

Xiao Ran closed his eyes.

I wish Chuyan would be this sensible someday.

Even if she's being unreasonable, you could just install a filial piety system on her!

Lost in thought, my feet were washed and thoroughly massaged.

Half of my fatigue disappeared, and my whole body felt warm.

Xiao Ran sat cross-legged on the bed, preparing to go to sleep.

He didn't know how long he had been in a daze, but he suddenly woke up with a start, and the young palace maid was still kneeling by the bed.

She looked like she had made a mistake, appearing pitiful.

Xiao Ran asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

The young palace maid, her eyes red, sobbed softly, "Is the general dissatisfied with me?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"I'm very satisfied."

The young palace maid was overjoyed, but in the blink of an eye she started causing trouble again, whispering sweetly, "The night is long, would the general like to have a drink?"

Xiao Ran didn't refuse, and asked groggily, "Can it relieve fatigue?"

"Able."

The young palace maid bowed and placed the fine wine that had been prepared on the table beside the bed.

He poured a glass for Xiao Ran and himself in a very familiar manner.

He then took out a small green bottle from his pocket and dripped a few drops of green liquid into the wine.

The wine was warm and had a faint aroma of ambergris.

It's ambergris; she added ambergris.

The wisps of wine mist obscured the delicate neck and face of the young palace maid, making her appear as pretty and charming as a young girl.

Xiao Ran was in a daze, looking at the Double Cloud Bun on her head, which resembled a pair of dragon horns, as if she were riding the clouds.

Xiao Ran could vaguely see the steering wheel again...

I instinctively took a sip of wine.

Tsk tsk!

The wine was indeed good, fragrant and rich, with a long and powerful effect. Surprisingly, apart from being easy to get drunk on, it did not have any special aphrodisiac effects.

It has a very strong aftereffect; just a few bites were enough to make Xiao Ran feel dizzy and lightheaded.

"Good wine."

Although it's far from being as good as the wine he brews himself, it still deserves the title of "good wine".

The young palace maid breathed a sigh of relief, smiled gently, and then drank it all in one gulp. She raised her hand to fan the slight sweat from her chest, and then poured another cup for Xiao Ran.

From a certain angle, Xiao Ran suddenly saw the pearl pieces pasted on that snow-white neck, which reflected a bluish-green light like scales.

Xiao Ran suddenly asked abruptly, "I don't think I saw you in the Golden Throne Hall just now. What, don't you like cultivation?"

The young palace maid carried away the wine and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning gently against Xiao Ran's shoulder, her voice soft and her eyes lowered.

"If the general helps me with my cultivation, I will certainly be pleased."

Xiao Ran reached out and slowly but firmly pushed her face away.

How can I help you in your spiritual practice?

The young palace maid said with a slightly coquettish tone, "Why not give this servant some True Qi?"

Something's not right...

Xiao Ran's body and eyes were drowsy, but his mind was very clear.

He hadn't heard the term "True Qi" in a long time.

How can I lose my True Qi to you?

The young palace maid noticed that Xiao Ran was deliberately keeping his distance from her, and she realized that the general probably had a woman in his heart, most likely Elder Lingzhou.

The two were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman! The young palace maid felt envious and stopped forcibly carrying out the task given to her by His Your Majesty. Instead, she slowly raised her right palm, palm facing Xiao Ran.

"How about this servant and the general exchange blows?"

"Good."

Xiao Ran tentatively raised his right palm.

Palms touching.

Sudden!

His palm felt as if it were being sucked in by a suction cup, and a powerful spiraling siphon force penetrated his body, like a spiraling black hole, forcibly extracting his Spiritual Power.

Xiao Ran was suddenly taken aback.

He suddenly realized that this force was invisibly drawing upon the gravitational pull of the Wraith Fog.

Look up at the young palace maid.

The whites of her eyes had turned completely black.

Like the ram possessed by the Little Mist in the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, or the Magma Swallowing Beast possessed in the Sword Tomb Cave.

However, the Gray Mist turned into black fog.

However, Xiao Ran was not worried at all.

His bloodline was fused with the Blood Jade Bone, and the Spiritual Power in his Dantian was firmly drawn to his Master by the Tidal Power. Even the spiral force could not drain his power in the slightest.

Not only that, Xiao Ran also anchored himself to his Master and began to draw back the power of the young palace maid with the Tidal Power.

"You--"

The young palace maid's dark eyes widened in shock. She had no strength left; she was completely drained and exhausted in one go.

But she didn't fall. In just a moment, her body straightened up, and her tone completely changed.

"Lingzhou Yue!"

So, he really was possessed?

Who is speaking now?

Xiao Ran remained calm, feigning confusion as he asked, "You still recognize my Master?"

His dark eyes narrowed slightly as he stared intently at Xiao Ran, his tone tinged with a sigh.

"Your Master possessed great power, yet he squandered it. Who would have thought that you would inherit his Tidal Power?"

Xiao Ran had a rough idea of the black mist's identity, but he still asked calmly, "So what?"

The young palace maid, with her dark eyes, said coldly, "This decaying world is about to be destroyed. If you are willing to build a new world, I can take you to a place tomorrow."

Destroy the old world and build a new one? The atmosphere suddenly becomes melodramatic!

Xiao Ran asked, still a little dazed, "Will a lot of people die when we build a new world?"

The young palace maid shook her head.

"If there is no resistance, how can people die? But resistance is human nature, isn't it? Interestingly, as long as you put some pressure on them, without killing anyone, humans will kill each other."

Xiao Ran thought to himself, not only humans, but all living beings cannot withstand trials; how is forcibly pressuring someone different from murder? Although he had guessed the identity of the black mist, in order to distance himself from the Black Ring Group, Xiao Ran asked knowingly:

"Who are you?"

Unexpectedly, the other party replied without any hesitation:

"The Lord of All Spirits."

The Lord of All Spirits, isn't that just Primate? It really is you!

Xiao Ran hadn't expected that Little Mist, also a member of the Black Ring Group, was so well hidden.

You, on the other hand, actually introduced yourself directly.

Is it confidence?

Xiao Ran was glad that he hadn't used the second-tier Resonance Power just now, and had only used the tidal power to fool people.

He would never use his second-tier Resonance Power lightly unless it was a matter of drawing his sword and being able to kill someone with a single blow.

"What kind of name is 'Lord of All Spirits'?"

He deliberately changed the subject.

The young palace maid didn't explain anything further.

"I hope to see you again tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, the dark mist in the young palace maid's eyes dissipated, her eyes went blank, her body went limp, and she collapsed onto Xiao Ran's bed.

Xiao Ran lay beside her, too weak to change the bed or help the young palace maid up.

Where will you take me tomorrow? Who will take me? What does it mean to hope that I can see you again tomorrow?

What will happen tonight?