The Invincible Harem Harvester

Xiangyi initially felt awkward, but she had grown accustomed to it. Now that Huangquan was proving useful, she quickly opened the map to find the nearest textile factory to buy some fabric.

Buying a formal dress would have been faster, but ordinary ones cost tens of thousands, a sum Xiangyi simply didn't have. Besides, wearing a unique dress rather than one similar to everyone else's felt more appropriate.

The trip to buy fabric went smoothly. The supplier, mistaking Xiangyi for a purchasing agent, readily sold her some fabric at retail. Xiangyi then went to a nearby shop to buy the necessary tools for cutting and quickly entered the Flower God Ring.

She placed all her purchases down, and the Hua Nu, along with Shaoyao, also walked in, both curious about the extent of Huangquan's "slight understanding."

However, Xiangyi had placed her things down for a while, and Huangquan still showed no signs of getting up from the chair, which made Xiangyi feel awkward. Among the three women, Huangquan was the one Xiangyi least wanted to talk to. Even if an ice beauty was popular, she could still inspire fear.

"Huangquan, we can start now."

Hearing Xiangyi's call, Huangquan finally moved. She put down the "Children's Encyclopedia" she was holding but made no move to stand. She looked at Xiangyi and asked, "What kind of style do you want?"

Xiangyi was a bit stunned. She hadn't expected Huangquan to give her a choice. After thinking for a moment, she searched online and found a few dresses that seemed similar to the fabric she had. The styles were simple, and the tools she had could probably complete a basic version.

As for anything she couldn't express, Xiangyi planned to rely on her unadorned beauty. Even if she wasn't the center of attention, at least people wouldn't see through the cheapness of her dress.

"It's these. See which one you can make... but I should warn you, we only have a few days." An hour inside the Flower God Ring was equivalent to more than a day, and with the time spent running to negotiate with the fabric manufacturer, there were just over three days left until the evening banquet.

Given how complex making a dress was, Xiangyi had prepared a backup plan. If Huangquan couldn't do it, she would have to grit her teeth and buy one.

Huangquan shook her head. Xiangyi thought there was no hope, only to hear her say, "Human fabrics are so crude these days. It's better to use my own."

As she spoke, Huangquan slightly extended her fingers, and a bolt of fabric appeared. The fabric exuded a spiritual energy; just looking at it indicated its pricelessness.

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Chapter 54 [2] Who's Drooling Over Whose Body?

Still, Huangquan made no move to get up. She took a dagger from her Cosmic Bag.

The dagger had a unique design, resembling a simple, antique tailor's tool. As soon as it appeared, it flew into the air and spun wildly around. It was more like a sentient magical artifact than a mere knife.

Where it passed, small gusts of wind appeared. Huangquan then held up the fabric slightly, and the dagger rushed forward, beginning to cut the material. It cut with remarkable precision, as if it knew what was being made. Seeing this, Huangquan unhurriedly took out something that looked like needle and thread.

But unlike ordinary needle and thread, each item seemed to have a mind of its own, flying erratically in the air. Their speed was incredible, and the stitching was extremely neat. The thread was as strong as steel wire yet incredibly soft. Such contradictory qualities somehow fused the garment together.

In just fifteen minutes, Xiangyi saw the basic shape of the dress she wanted, constantly being refined before her eyes. At first, Xiangyi attributed it to the magic of the tools, but upon closer inspection, she realized Huangquan was controlling their movements with her consciousness.

All things in heaven and earth seemed synchronized with Huangquan, yet she still showed no intention of getting up. She lay back lazily, and with casual ease, the dress was completely finished.

As Xiangyi felt dizzy from the rapid movements, the dress lightly floated into her hands. The moment she touched it, Xiangyi knew this wasn't just a dress but true armor.

"Try it on," Huangquan continued to instruct, slowly rising as she recalled the magical artifacts. Xiangyi hummed in agreement, thinking of changing in the wooden house. But then she remembered that everyone in the Flower God Ring was watching her every move, so there was no need to hide changing clothes. She unhesitatingly took off her current attire.

The dress had a somewhat complex structure, and Xiangyi felt a bit clumsy wearing an evening gown for the first time. But Huangquan, who should have been from ancient times, seemed to understand clothing better than she did. She leaned close, and a scent wafted over, startling Xiangyi into holding her breath. Yet, she still inhaled some of it.

This small amount of floral scent made Xiangyi feel somewhat intoxicated.

Xiangyi resisted by pinching herself to stay calm. She couldn't help but think of Huangquan's setting as a Harem Harvester in human form. Her saliva could create aphrodisiacs, her scent could induce lust, and her body was the most perfect in the world.

But if one couldn't resist the temptation and indulged, it wouldn't lead to growth or happiness, but rather being completely drained by Huangquan, losing everything from blood to soul.

Ultimately, it was the author named Xiangyi who courted disaster, causing Xiangyi to instinctively fear this Harem Harvester.

Huangquan was still unaware of how terrifying her charm was. She was helping Xiangyi put on the dress, her fingers occasionally brushing against Xiangyi's skin. Xiangyi's face turned red from holding her breath until Huangquan finally said, "Done," and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But she quickly realized Huangquan hadn't left and seemed to have something else to say. Looking again, the Hua Nu in front of her was openly signaling Huangquan with her eyes, reminding her that it had been a while since they had absorbed spiritual energy to create Flower People.

Huangquan seemed reluctant but still said coldly, "Flower Master, it's been a few days since we've transferred spiritual energy."

She treated transferring spiritual energy as a mission, but deep down, she resisted this method even more than Xiangyi.

Xiangyi gave a soft "Oh," forcing a smile. "We've been so busy lately that I forgot. Right, do you remember our agreement? Every time we kiss, I ask a question... Today's question is, besides tailoring, what else can you do, Huangquan?"

Xiangyi took a small step back, giving herself a chance to breathe.

"I have a slight understanding of everything," Huangquan replied simply. But thinking about how Huangquan, with her "slight understanding," could create such a dress, Xiangyi felt Huangquan was probably just being modest. She was likely a jack-of-all-trades, an excellent student who excelled in everything.

"I see. Do you have anything you want to ask me?" Xiangyi, seeing the conversation stalling again, continued to press Huangquan for a question.

Huangquan shook her head, seemingly about to say she had no questions for Xiangyi, but then she saw the Hua Nu's gaze.

After a pause, Huangquan said, "Why are you afraid of me?"

"How could I be afraid of you?"

How could Xiangyi tell Huangquan that it wasn't Huangquan who was scary, but that Huangquan was too beautiful, too alluring? If she fell for her, she would die.

"Please answer."

Huangquan emphasized again. This seemed to be her only question now, and she could sense Xiangyi's hesitant attitude, as if she were afraid of being devoured by her.

"Well... how to put it, Huangquan, you are very charming, and I'm afraid I might fall for you." Finally, Xiangyi found the simplest solution. Facing this universally captivating Huangquan, Xiangyi truly felt she wouldn't be able to resist the temptation.

After saying this, she walked towards Huangquan, and their lips met again. The ritual of transferring spiritual energy was completed, but what was born was still Little Grass.

"Ah, it seems our journey is still long," Xiangyi joked, planning to slip away quickly after the kiss to avoid further awkwardness.

But at that moment, Huangquan stopped her and said coldly, "Don't tell me you don't see me as a Dao companion?"

The words left Xiangyi utterly confused. She swore she had never written such a melodramatic plot point. Could it be that this world had imagined something else?

"What do you mean?" Xiangyi turned back, this time looking at the Hua Nu, who was relatively more talkative.

The Hua Nu smiled and said, "This old servant forgot to mention, the Flower God Ring was also a token of love between the Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable and the Mother of the Heavenly Dao. Since this Flower God Ring chose you, it means heaven has chosen you, and you are Huangquan-sama's destined other half."

The Hua Nu smiled brilliantly, but Xiangyi felt the Hua Nu had deliberately withheld this information. Because Xiangyi was a woman, the Hua Nu feared scaring her away. But now, Xiangyi's sexual orientation was clearly wavering, and the Hua Nu was overjoyed. Xiangyi's mouth hung open, feeling that all of this was both logical and unexpected.

She quickly calmed down and then said, "I'm not helping Huangquan because I'm lusting after her body. I just want to survive."

Xiangyi spoke sincerely. In her established narrative, Huangquan had been proposed to so many times that she had developed a deep-seated aversion to love and marriage, even suffering from a phobia of relationships. Someone like Huangquan, in Xiangyi's design, should prefer to be alone rather than compromise with anyone to regain her former glory.

She was a true powerhouse, and the character Xiangyi had put the most effort into shaping. But now, the Hua Nu's words made Xiangyi feel as though her favorite character had been ruined by her own hand, a truly complex emotion.

The Hua Nu deliberately put on a regretful expression and then said, "What a shame. If you were to become Lord Huangquan's Dao companion, not only would Lord Huangquan be yours, but all of us Flower People would be yours too, if you wished."

As if feeling this wasn't enticing enough, the Hua Nu smiled and guided Xiangyi's hand towards her own body.

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Xiangyi felt the texture without surprise and couldn't help but swallow. The Hua Nu was curvaceous, with every part of her seeming like a perfect masterpiece from the Creator. Even though she appeared somewhat wicked, it didn't prevent an objective assessment of her.

The tear mole under her eye was an added bonus. The Hua Nu's smile was radiant, but how much sincerity lay beneath that smile was not something Xiangyi could discern with just her eyes.

Xiangyi withdrew her hand and reiterated her answer.

"I told you, I'm helping you because your situation is just as dire as mine. I just want to survive. As for you Flower People, you shouldn't say such things. Since you've finally gained freedom, you should do what you want to do, not adhere to those stale rules."

Xiangyi spoke with such earnestness that even she almost believed she was guiding a pure wrestling novel in a positive and uplifting direction. The Hua Nu raised an eyebrow slightly, smiling and teasing, "Oh, is that why you were touching me a few more times just now?"

Xiangyi blinked, recalling her actions from earlier, but she was certain she hadn't done anything out of line. The Hua Nu seemed intent on further shaking Xiangyi's resolve, and a force quickly pulled Xiangyi closer. Xiangyi looked again, initially thinking it was Shaoyao's jealousy-inducing technique causing trouble with the Hua Nu.

But when she turned, the one holding her waist was none other than Huangquan. Her face was still cool and aloof, but she exuded an aura that allowed no refusal.

"You should go," Huangquan said, not wanting Xiangyi to linger. Xiangyi responded with an "oh" and felt the hand release her. The faint floral scent was still as captivating as ever. After doing so, Huangquan returned to her spot and picked up the "Children's Encyclopedia."

To a modern person, this scene might seem comical, but to an ancient person, it signaled a desire to integrate into modern life. Or perhaps, Huangquan secretly wished to go out too. It was just that, because her soul was sealed within the Flower God Ring, she no longer had the extra power to leave.

If she truly wanted to go out and explore, she would need help from Xiangyi, the Flower Master. Huangquan's actions seemed to hold no special significance. Confirming this, Xiangyi said a word of thanks and then quickly fled.

The moment Xiangyi left, the Hua Nu began her beloved lecture.

"Lord Huangquan, isn't it against the rules for you to spoil her like this?"

Xiangyi thought about how Huangquan, as the Flower God, had personally made clothes. If this were an ancient dynasty, no emperor would be so actively involved in helping their subjects make clothes, let alone personally assisting Xiangyi through her difficulties.

"It's too early to say such things. She hasn't accepted us yet," Huangquan replied, as if she had foreseen everything. She remained silent because speaking was too troublesome, but Huangquan was clearly not as cold as she seemed. She observed Xiangyi and found her to be a very interesting person.

This novel reaction made Huangquan feel that Xiangyi was different from others. As for the earlier talk of a Dao companion, it was naturally just a joke.

"This... you knew it was too early, yet you joked about a Dao companion with her. What if she took it seriously?" The Hua Nu's helplessness became more pronounced. Despite appearing to be a beauty of unparalleled national charm, she couldn't shake off this nagging habit like an old woman.

Huangquan lowered her head to read, completely ignoring the Hua Nu. The Hua Nu grew even more helpless and then said, "I really don't know if you take after Lord Peach Blossom or Mother of Heaven."

Huangquan didn't respond, her mood unshaken by any of the Hua Nu's words. The Hua Nu grew even more annoyed, feeling utterly wronged.

It was one thing to have been ordered around by that person for years. To finally achieve enlightenment and then be dragged into this Flower God Ring by Huangquan was another. But now, the Hua Nu couldn't leave; her soul was bound to the Flower God Ring, just like Huangquan's.

Every time she thought of this coincidence, the Hua Nu suspected that person had done it deliberately. The more she thought about it, the more she gritted her teeth and began to bully Little Grass over there...

At this moment, Xiangyi outside was chatting with Shuxuan on WeChat. Shuxuan was completely unguarded, thinking Xiangyi was in a bad mood, and even called her to chat for a while. Xiangyi continued to feign pitifulness, asked for many details, and then, using various clues, found the Qin Family's gathering place.

It wasn't the Qin Family's villa, but the most famous hotel in Ocean City, the Ocean Hotel.

Generally, in modern cities, hotels that dare to use the city's name are the best. Once the location was confirmed, Xiangyi set her navigation and headed towards the hotel.

Xiangyi's full-speed sprint attracted a lot of attention, making her a bit embarrassed, feeling that running like this wasn't a sustainable solution.

Xiangyi: Hua Nu, when can I fly on my sword?

Xiangyi thought of one of the coolest moves for a cultivator – Sword Flight. Not only could it serve as a mode of transportation, but it also wouldn't make Xiangyi too conspicuous.

Hua Nu: Flower Master, you've learned Falling Leaves Plucking Flowers, so you should be able to control a sword with your energy. However, you also said a long sword is too obvious, so why not find some kind of wooden board to use as a substitute?

The Hua Nu's voice echoed in her mind, informing Xiangyi that she could now try to learn Sword Flight. Xiangyi was delighted but also felt that flying with a wooden board would be too conspicuous.

Her gaze swept around, and she spotted children playing with skateboards in a nearby park, giving her a new idea. If she didn't want to use a sword in an overly obvious way, she could infuse energy into a skateboard, making it look like an electric skateboard and not attract too much attention.

With this idea in mind, Xiangyi first navigated to a nearby sporting goods store and chose the most basic skateboard. The clerk kindly asked if Xiangyi wanted some basic instruction, which Xiangyi politely declined.

Next, Xiangyi, carrying the skateboard, went to a quiet place. She cautiously stepped onto it and felt her center of gravity shift, but she quickly adjusted to a normal state. Xiangyi tried moving a few more times; controlling the skateboard wasn't as smooth as she had imagined.

However, it was enough to put on a show.

Having confirmed she could maintain balance, Xiangyi called out to the Hua Nu.

"Flower Master, concentrate your power at your feet and try to slowly envelop this skateboard with your overflowing true qi," the Hua Nu began teaching. She was also standing on something, but it was a thin branch so narrow that one could barely stand on it.

Even so, the Hua Nu was easily lifted into the air by the branch, as if what she was standing on wasn't an ordinary branch but a long sword.

"The trick is to borrow a physical object and condense your true qi within it to achieve the effect of sword control," the Hua Nu continued explaining. Xiangyi patiently absorbed the meaning, and in an instant, she felt movement from the skateboard beneath her feet.

Chapter 56[2]This Loli is a Bit Fierce

However, because she hadn't controlled her true qi properly, the skateboard shot into the air. If Xiangyi hadn't already mastered balance, she would have fallen.

"Very good, but you need to input true qi slowly. If you do it too quickly, you won't achieve the desired effect. Of course, if you want to fly on this skateboard, you can inject a high amount of true qi. However, remember that you've only just begun your cultivation journey, and your true qi isn't abundant. You'll feel very tired after flying for a while," the Hua Nu explained patiently and earnestly. Xiangyi thanked her, and only after the skateboard landed steadily did she slowly begin to input true qi.

The skateboard began to slide, carrying Xiangyi. Because Xiangyi controlled it by twisting her body, she quickly learned the trick after a few laps, even managing to maintain a distance that appeared to be rolling close to the ground but was actually flying in the air.

This way, the skateboard's speed would be faster, and she wouldn't have to worry about resistance slowing her down. Most importantly, even at high speeds, Xiangyi could stop the skateboard in time if an accident occurred.

About fifteen minutes passed, and Xiangyi had become very proficient. She seemed to have a natural talent for learning. However, when the Hua Nu considered that the person before her might be the reincarnation of that person, she wasn't surprised at all.

She remained composed until Xiangyi looked at her, then she began to clap.

"As expected of the Flower Master, you learn everything so quickly."

"That's because the Hua Nus' help in improving my physique was very successful. If it weren't for the thirty months inside the Flower God Ring, I might not even be able to release true qi right now," Xiangyi said humbly. This time, she floated even higher, several meters above the ground, making it look as if someone had lifted her up.

Fortunately, there were no cameras nearby, so no one would witness this strange scene.

After confirming that her journey was without issue, Xiangyi, carrying her skateboard, walked out of the alley. She then followed the road ahead and saw the sports store where she had just bought the skateboard.

Coincidentally, the store clerk was taking out the trash. Upon seeing Xiangyi standing stiffly on the skateboard, he seemed to want to laugh. But then, he noticed the skateboard **twist into an S-curve. Xiangyi remained motionless on top of it, as if the skateboard had a mind of its own.

However, the clerk knew his store's products well. He continued to watch with confusion as Xiangyi smiled slightly, leaving behind only a dashing silhouette.

Using the skateboard was obviously much better than running. People even avoided her when they saw her, giving Xiangyi plenty of space. Xiangyi wore a hat and mask, not giving the city any extra chances to record her face.

By the time she reached the Ocean City hotel, it was just past five o'clock. Xiangyi quietly slipped into the underground parking lot and took the elevator up, quickly finding the venue for the Qin family's cocktail party.

The official start time was eight in the evening. Xiangyi was not only not late but seemed a bit early. A few servers were chatting nearby, and the guest list was casually placed on a table, showing no precautions against outsiders.

Xiangyi quietly asked Shaoyao to fetch the guest list, then used her eidetic memory to memorize everyone's names, searching for the presence of this important figure.

After looking around, besides Chen Haowen, Shuxuan, Xia Shang, and Zhang Mou, there wasn't a single familiar name. The important figure's name was not on the list, and Xiangyi also realized that this was a gathering that required an invitation to enter.

As for her, the idea of making a stunning entrance at the door was impossible. Even if Xiangyi entered directly now, the lack of hiding places around would put her in a difficult situation.