The Door to a New World!

"Fell asleep in his arms!?"

"And for half an hour???"

As they looked at the diary, question marks seemed to multiply endlessly above the women's heads.

Bibi Dong had fallen asleep in Cang Lan's arms.

Was that normal?

They were master and disciple in every sense of the word now!

A teacher and his disciple, doing something like that in broad daylight?

It was simply... thrilling...!

No... it was utterly shameless...

"Lan God, you shameless bastard..."

The women imagined the scene, and their faces immediately flushed faintly, as though the evening glow had forgotten to leave and drifted onto their cheeks!

Moreover, when they saw the female disciple sleeping in her teacher's arms, their first reaction was not to stand on the moral high ground and condemn the improper behavior of the two embracing!

Instead, it was... thrilling!

"It's over... Lan God has completely led me astray!"

This time, the women could not even be bothered to shift the blame anymore. They simply admitted it openly in their hearts.

After all, in their eyes—

A teacher was an elder, someone who had to be respected and approached with caution!

Respecting one's teacher and valuing the Way had always been a precept, a framework, in their minds!

Not to mention that men and women should keep their distance!

Even if they had a male teacher and wanted to act cute and ask for a hug, the shyness in their hearts would never allow them to truly act on it.

But... from the diary, they learned for the first time—

Between master and disciple, not only could they hug openly and freely.

They could even sleep while holding each other!

When their ingrained doctrines were shattered, the women's worldview was crushed once more.

The great trend of the world was that what had long been divided must unite!

The same went for their shattered worldview!

Driven by intense curiosity, the women pieced together their collapsed worldview from the ruins and opened another door to a new world.

Beyond the door—

Master and disciple could not only sleep while hugging... they could even sleep while hugging...

"Wait..."

"Did I overlook something?"

Looking at the scene beyond the door, the women suddenly realized there was a huge problem.

What did half an hour even mean?

It was enough time for Little Kun to finish sucking the rice.

For a dog to finish licking the noodles.

For a fire to burn through a lock.

After standing for so long, wouldn't their legs go numb!?

And how could Bibi Dong sleep while standing in Cang Lan's arms!?

And how could Cang Lan let Bibi Dong sleep while standing in his arms!!!???

"Uh... wh-what am I even thinking...!!!"

As the thoughts in the women's minds grew increasingly improper, they froze. Their pink cheeks became flushed layer by layer until they were burning red.

So many bold thoughts had even made them want to compete with Bibi Dong to become Cang Lan's disciple.

And... once some thoughts were born, they were like seeds that had sprouted and taken root, impossible to cast aside!

Of course, not everything was impossible to cast aside.

For example... clothes...

Nalan Yanran: "Waa... I... I don't really want to hug Brother Lan God or become Brother's disciple. It's only so I can receive better rewards...!"

Yun Yun: "Hmph... get out of this Sect Master's head. Who would want to sleep hugging you, you philandering bastard? This Sect Master doesn't care about hugging for half an hour!!"

Medusa: "Heh... you philandering fellow had better not let this King run into you, or this King... will make you regret it!"

Qing Lin: "I also really want to become Brother Lan God's disciple. Would he hug Qing Lin?"

Feng Qing'er: "You bastard of a man, you would even do something so rebellious and unorthodox. It's... it's so thrilling (blushing)... No... I never thought about joining!"

With tense, flushed faces, the women all began acting extremely strange.

After a while, they struggled to suppress the rush of blood flooding their minds. Only once their faces were no longer burning did they dare continue reading.

After all... they were worried!

Given Cang Lan's habit of posting photos, what if he really posted a picture they had been anticipating?

Should they open both eyes and look?

Or open one eye, close the other, and pretend not to see it?

Nalan Family.

"Phew~"

Little loli Nalan Yanran let out a long breath, adjusted her mindset, and prepared herself to deal with any sudden situation at any time.

She tightly covered her eyes with her tiny hands, then secretly parted her fingers by a narrow slit and peeked cautiously!

"Eek~ Brother Lan God, this is what you're showing me!?"

As her gaze moved downward, Nalan Yanran saw a glittering golden photo. Without hesitation, she lowered her hands, her childish face filled with disappointment!

"Really... stingy!"

At the same time, Nalan Yanran pouted and turned her head aside, fuming inwardly.

She had already imagined it would be a picture of the two embracing.

She had even wanted to see what Bibi Dong looked like, yet he showed her that thing...?

Wasn't this plainly fooling a child?

At this moment, the other women who had seen the photo did not react as dramatically as Nalan Yanran, but they were much the same.

However... as they clicked on that glittering golden photo, it suddenly expanded into a two- or three-meter-wide screen, fully displaying the image before their eyes.

"Holy... shit...!"

Upon clearly seeing the image's contents, two utterly abrupt yet perfectly fitting words slipped from the women's mouths.

The mist was the ethereal, immortal mist drifting through the Ancient Emperor's Cave Mansion.

The grass was the enormous grass several zhang tall.

When the two came together, they became the women's awe toward a god.

In the photo, a tiny figure stood before the giant grass, making the grass appear incomparably thick and massive.

Yet that exaggerated giant grass, before the golden statue of a god, looked like a tiny blade of grass—not even as tall as the giant's foot!

"Is this the god manifested by the divine artifact!?"

As though countless bolts of thunder were crashing through their hearts, the women asked themselves in shock and doubt.

A single photo alone made them feel an unparalleled sense of oppression!

If they truly saw themselves standing beneath that giant's feet like ants, they likely would not even have the courage to look up.

Cang Lan had simply bestowed such a divine artifact upon Bibi Dong?

Or had Bibi Dong fallen asleep, and Cang Lan had taken the initiative to help merge it into her soul?

At this moment, as they gazed at the giant's golden figure, the women wished Cang Lan would come out quickly so they could go and become his disciples!

Their demands were not high.

They could even do without a hug.

As long as he gave them a divine artifact capable of summoning a god, they would be satisfied!

How was this god merely a little handsome?

He was so dazzling that they could not look away.

However... as their worshipful gazes remained fixed on the enlarged image, the women suddenly frowned. They all felt that it looked very familiar.

"Uh... haven't I seen this god somewhere before?"

"Why... why does he look so much like... Cang Lan!?"

With that thought, the women overlaid the god's figure with Cang Lan's image in their minds.

The truth immediately became clear!

Other than not glowing, Cang Lan's features and outline were practically identical...

As the image formed in their minds, the women suddenly realized something.

The god they had just embarrassed themselves over, the god they had revered and looked up to in their hearts...

Was actually Cang Lan!?

With that guess, shock surged through their hearts. At the same time, as they stared at the black notebook, countless questions flooded their minds.

"When did this man start coming with his own halo...?"

"Could it be... Cang Lan really is a god!?"

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