The Place He Was Meant to Go

Every time she came, she would bring some of Yue Qianchou's favorite foods. Once, Yue Qianchou suddenly said, "Furong, you must improve your cultivation! I might need your help in the future!" So, apart from the time she had arranged to meet Yue Qianchou, Furong devoted all her other time to cultivation. With the help of the pills that Yue Qianchou personally refined, she successfully broke through to the Core Formation stage.

As a result, Fei Denan was overjoyed. It was naturally a good thing that someone was urging his daughter to cultivate. In the Cultivation World, what could be more practical than improving one's own strength? Therefore, he was actually happy to see his daughter running to Yue Qianchou. Besides, he also knew that his daughter would probably be inseparable from Yue Qianchou for the rest of her life, and he accepted his fate.

"When are you leaving?" Yue Qianchou asked the three of them with a smile.

Ling Feng sighed, "Ah! The dream is over, it's time to go, probably in the next few days!"

Yue Qianchou patted the soft hand on his shoulder, signaling Furong to stop and rest. The latter leaned obediently against him, her bright eyes innocently watching the four people sitting around. Ling Feng and the other two sighed inwardly. Look at the life these people live! The daughter of the head elder of Myriad Fragrance Garden was personally massaging their backs, and such a beautiful woman at that! It's infuriating to compare oneself to others!

The table was set with snacks brought by Furong. After Yue Qianchou personally filled the four wine cups on the table, he asked, "What are your plans after you three leave?"

The three looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Ling Feng said with a desolate expression, "The three of us are orphans. We were brought to Fu Xian Island when we were young and have never been out since. We don't even know what the outside world is like. We really don't know what to do if we go out."

"Don't you want to walk the path of cultivation anymore?" Yue Qianchou asked, taking a sip of wine.

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "There's no chance anymore, never again. The disciples expelled from the sect are all beyond redemption even with three Foundation Establishment Pills! Which sect in the Cultivation World would take in a discarded disciple from Fu Xian Island?"

Upon hearing this, Bei Zi picked up the wine cup in front of her, drank it all in one gulp, and then tears streamed down her face as she cried out, "Uncle-Master, I'm really not reconciled! I'm really not reconciled!" Xuan Ping silently drank his cup down as well.

Yue Qianchou refilled their glasses and smiled, "What if there's another chance after we get out? Would you like it?"

The three of them trembled and looked at him simultaneously. Ling Feng pondered for a moment, then stood up abruptly and said with delight, "Uncle-Master, do you have some insight? If you can guide us, the three of us will be willing to serve you from now on."

Yue Qianchou smiled without speaking, only glancing at the other two before taking a small sip of his drink. Bei Zi and Xuan Ping immediately stood up and said, "Please show us the way, Uncle-Master. We are willing to follow your orders."

"It's good to talk to smart people." Yue Qianchou gave a thumbs up, then took out a small, sealed white porcelain bottle used to hold pills and placed it on the table. He smiled and said, "If the three of you still want to successfully Foundation Establishment, after leaving Fu Xian Island, take this bottle to the capital of the Huaxia Empire as soon as possible. Go to the Marquis General's Mansion and find a man named Shi Xiaotian. He is the third young master of the General's Mansion. After you find him, tell him that I sent you to find him. He will naturally arrange for you to stay. Be patient and wait. Someone will come to help you Foundation Establishment. Remember this well, don't forget."

The three were filled with surprise and wonder, exchanging bewildered glances, unsure whether the matter was true or false. Ling Feng took a deep breath, reached out and gripped the porcelain bottle in his hand. This was their only chance, and they had to try it regardless of whether it was real or not. He repeated Yue Qianchou's words again, and after confirming that it was true, he nodded and said, "Uncle-Master, we've remembered your words."

"Just remember that. You'll have to seize the opportunity yourselves." After Yue Qianchou finished speaking, he gestured for the three of them to sit down and said, "I heard that there are more than ten disciples who have been expelled from Fu Xian Island this time. If possible, it would be best to take them with you. Consider this a test for you! Don't let anyone else know."

The three exchanged glances, and one said, "Uncle-Master, we understand."

A few days later, in front of the main hall of the Penglai Pavilion, a dozen dejected disciples boarded flying magical Law Artifact under the supervision of two disciples from the Mundane Affairs Hall. These disciples had spent so many years on Fu Xian Island, yet they didn't even have anyone to see them off. In contrast, Ling Feng and his companions were seen off by Yue Qianchou and Furong. Seeing this bleak scene, Yue Qianchou couldn't help but lament the cold-heartedness of the Cultivation World.

One of the two disciples of the Mundane Hall was Cheng Gengqing. Yue Qianchou smiled at him and said, "These three have lived in the same courtyard as me for many years, and you have met them many times. They can be considered acquaintances. Please take good care of them on the way! They have old friends in the capital who they want to visit. If it is convenient, please let them get off at a place closer to the capital."

"I know, you're being all fussy like an old woman." Cheng Gengqing, then glanced meaningfully at Furong behind him, shook her head, and smiled.

Ling Feng and the other two bowed deeply in gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Martial Uncle, for seeing us off." Yue Qianchou waved his hand, pointed at Cheng Gengqing, "Don't thank me, thank him instead! We'll be counting on him to take care of us on the way!"

"Go away, you three, don't listen to him. Hurry up and go up! There are still people watching over there!" Cheng Gengqing gestured with his mouth towards the Penglai Pavilion and pushed the three of them onto the flying Law Artifact.

Watching a streak of light disappear into the sky, Yue Qianchou led Furong back to the courtyard on their swords. With the three of them gone, the place felt noticeably quieter. Yue Qianchou sat down on the stone bench, pulled Furong onto his lap, feeling the springy weight of her weight, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his hands beginning to wander. Furong panicked and grabbed his hands, saying, "Qianchou, no! Someone will see us!"

"I see!" Yue Qianchou pondered for a moment, then suddenly picked her up and said, "Then let's go to my room, where no one will see us." This caused the latter to scream in surprise.

He rushed into the room, slammed the door shut, and threw Furong onto the bed. The two of them laughed and wrestled, their clothes in disarray. In the end, after touching every part of her body he wanted to touch, Yue Qianchou still didn't remove her clothes to make the final breakthrough.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but when they tried to, Furong always said she was scared. So Yue Qianchou solemnly declared, "I won't force you. Tell me when you're no longer afraid." After that, every time he said that, Yue Qianchou wanted to slap himself. He really didn't know if he was bewitched or what, to actually make such a vow, and now he could only indulge in masturbation. Thinking about how he'd been in this world for so long and was still a virgin, damn it!

Furong, her face flushed, lay languidly in Yue Qianchou's arms and said, "Qianchou, my father asked me to tell you that Fu Xian Island will be sending more disciples to the 'Cultivation Alliance' in a while."

The Cultivation Alliance? Yue Qianchou's face darkened, and he sat up. Back in the Qingguang Sect, after his master Hao Sansi was killed by the Daluo Sect, he entrusted the matter to the Cultivation Alliance for handling, but it was left unresolved. He had always remembered that!

In front of the Marquis General's Mansion in the capital of the Huaxia Empire, a dozen or so weary travelers gathered at the General's Mansion. After looking around at the imposing General's Mansion, they looked at the three people in front of them with a puzzled expression. The leader of the group went up and knocked on the door knocker.

A moment later, the door opened, and a gatekeeper came out, frowning as he looked at the group and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"We're looking for your family's third young master Shi Xiaotian," the leader said with a smile. Seeing the servants scrutinizing them again, they asked suspiciously, "You know our third young master?"

"We don't know him. Could you please inform him that his old friend Yue Qianchou asked us to personally deliver something to him?"

"Yue Qianchou?" The servant scratched his head, seemingly feeling that he had heard the name somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it. However, his attitude immediately improved, and he nodded to them, saying, "Please wait a moment, I'll go and inform them." With that, he closed the door again.

The crowd hadn't waited long when they heard hurried footsteps coming from inside. Someone shouted, "Open the door! Open the door! Quickly open the door and let us in!" The people outside breathed a sigh of relief.

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