Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 299 - 297 Succumbing to Demons

Chapter 299: Chapter 297: Succumbing to Demons

Chapter 299 -297: Succumbing to Demons

“What’s going on?”

Ning Daoran frowned slightly and immediately released his Golden Core Divine Sense. He instantly sensed the presence of a Second-stage Late-stage Demon Beast on the surface of the earth, along with the intermittent human cries for help and sounds of despair.

It made sense. Blood Tai Sui, with its surging Blood Qi, would naturally attract not only Human Clan Martial Artists and Cultivators, but also Demon Beasts with a strong need for Blood Essence Qi, as well as Evil Spirits that roamed the Yin Lands, who all exceedingly craved for Blood Tai Sui.

Therefore, as soon as Blood Tai Sui appeared, Demon Beasts and Evil Spirits would inevitably appear, and together with the Human Clan, it formed a tripartite struggle.

“Something’s not right.”

Listening to the voices above ground, Ning Daoran felt they sounded familiar… Could it be the people from the Su Family’s Martial Arts Hall!?

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly leaped up. With a “swoosh,” he burst out of the ground, only to be met with a scene of corpses strewn all over the place. Many severed limbs and bodies lay scattered amidst the barren hills, and in the distance, a Second-stage Late-stage Demon Wolf pounced suddenly and bit a young disciple of the Su Family’s Martial Arts Hall in two at the waist.

Ignoring the corpses, the Demon Wolf turned around and threw itself upon a large cluster of Blood Tai Sui on the cliff face, greedily devouring it. Its teeth were smeared with blood, with saliva dripping down incessantly from its chin.

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Looking down, Ning Daoran saw that nearly half of the bodies on the ground were disciples of the Su Family’s Martial Arts Hall, but Su Chuanping, Su Mei, Chi Haoran, and others were nowhere to be seen.

He breathed a sigh of relief. However, he definitely needed to kill that Second-stage Late-stage Demon Wolf. Now that he had encountered it, it must be eliminated.

“Swoosh!”

A green figure flashed past, with the index finger and middle finger joined together, striking at the Demon Wolf like a bolt of lightning.

“Roar~~~”

The Demon Wolf’s fur instantly bristled as it sensed an aura far stronger than any human it had faced before. It turned around sharply, its ferocious face opening its bloody maw as it pounced towards Ning Daoran.

“Die!”

With a forceful shout from Ning Daoran, his Sword point erupted. Behind him, the image of the Taiji Eight Diagrams flashed by momentarily – this strike contained the True Intent of the Liangyi Sword Technique!

“Thunk~~~”

A Sword Qi whistled past, instantly penetrating the head of the Second-stage Late-stage Demon Wolf, killing it instantly!

“This…”

In the distance, several wounded Martial Arts Academy Disciples were left dumbstruck, watching the back of that Cultivator. They felt as if their skin was crawling; the Demon Wolf was so formidable, rampaging unopposed among a group of academy disciples, yet it fell to this man in a single move without a fight. To what terrifying extent had this man’s cultivation reached?

“Aren’t you going to run?”

Ning Daoran turned his head and glanced at the group with the corner of his eye, saying, “Though Blood Tai Sui may be good, it’s not something within your realm of capability to pry into. Hurry up and leave, don’t throw your lives away here.”

“Yes, thank you for saving our lives, Senior!”

Several disciples bowed with their fists and then quickly grabbed their baskets and swarmed down the mountain.

…

Ning Daoran once again dived back underground, continuing his diligent search for Blood Tai Sui.

Before long, after searching the entire mountain peak and about to leave, the Golden Core Divine Sense he had extended suddenly caught two human auras, right above in a desolate cave.

One of the auras was quite familiar – it was Su Mei.

“Hmm?”

He was somewhat surprised. Many of the Su Family Martial Arts Hall’s disciples had perished. What was Su Mei doing here? As for the other person, it seemed to be the Su Family Martial Arts Hall’s eldest senior brother, Zhong Liang.

This is trouble!

His heart sank. A young man and woman together alone in a cave; this setup seemed all too familiar.

Let’s check it out!

He rapidly used Earth Escape, activating the Unmoving Ming King Divine Technique, Sound Absorption Technique, and Invisibility Technique all at once, stealthily appearing within the cave’s rock walls. He was instantly able to see everything inside the cave clearly.

The cave was lined with some dry grass on which lay a woman with a slender figure. It was Su Mei.

At that moment, Su Mei was unconscious, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, mumbling something in her sleep-dream. Her hands were tightly bound with specialized ropes, and her half-unbuttoned cyan short shirt revealed the belts around her waist, having been untied by someone, revealing her semi-exposed bosom.

Beside her, Zhong Liang was in the middle of taking off his trousers.

Sweat covered his face, probably due to nervousness, making it difficult for him to undress. When he turned to look at Su Mei, a ferocity appeared on his face.

“Junior sister, you can’t blame your senior brother for this today!”

“We grew up together like siblings, and Master also intended to betroth you to me early on, but that good-for-nothing Ning Daoran had to appear. Ever since he appeared, you never gave me a good look!”

“He hides his capabilities and bides his time, surely harboring designs on you. Why can’t you see through him? You call him ‘Brother Ning’ all day long; have you ever considered your senior brother’s feelings?”

“Hmph, today Heaven has provided for me, so I shall have to deal with you first. Do not harbour any resentment, for you forced my hand.”

As he spoke to this point, Zhong Liang’s face was full of ferocity and madness.

“After we turn the raw rice into cooked rice, if you are willing to marry me, all is well. If you are unwilling, then don’t blame your senior brother for being heartless. After your death, the Martial Arts Hall of the Su Family will definitely end up being mine.”

…

Ning Daoran’s gaze remained indifferent. Just as he thought, when they were dining at the Su Family Martial Arts Hall last time, he felt that Zhong Liang was a man of narrow mind and selfish heart – he was so petty that he might not even contain two ounces of oil in his belly, let alone take charge of the Su Family Martial Arts Hall.

It was only natural for such a person to commit such acts.

Fortunately, it was I who came across the scene today. Otherwise, not only would Su Mei have lost her innocence, but Zhong Liang would step out of the cave and instantly transform into a good man. He might have really taken over Su Family’s Martial Arts Hall.

Su Chuanping might be straightforward, but he’s easy to deceive!

“`

“Sister apprentice.”

Zhong Liang turned around, staring straight at Su Mei’s chest, and reached out to tear her clothing: “Senior brother likes you so much, I’ve long wanted to be with you, fulfill senior brother’s wish, I’ll treat you well for a lifetime.”

“`

“Swoosh~~”

A streak of golden sword light flashed by.

“`

“…”

Zhong Liang’s hand, stretched towards Su Mei’s chest, was still in mid-air when suddenly a small sword pierced through the center of his eyebrows. He died instantly and slowly fell backward.

“`

“Wuu~~~”

It was then that Su Mei woke up, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion and disarray.

The drug Zhong Liang used on her contained aphrodisiac ingredients.

If you’re going to save someone, save them completely.

“`

Ning Daoran stepped forward, and with a light lift of his hand, a thread of Liangyi Sword Technique’s Sword Qi instantly cut the ropes binding Su Mei’s hands.

“Ning… Brother Ning…”

But unexpectedly, Su Mei looked at him with her bewildered eyes, breathing heavily: “Brother Ning, I like you… I want to be your wife, don’t leave me…”

As she said that, Su Mei plunged into Ning Daoran’s embrace.

‘This isn’t right…’

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Although Ning Daoran had been cultivating until now and had already reached the Golden Core Middle Stage, known as an Ancestor, he had never encountered such a situation before.

Moreover, he was disguised as Independent Practitioner Jianjia, not the Ning Daoran from the pharmacy. How could Su Mei recognize him? Even a Nascent Soul Ancestor might not see through his disguise under the Unmoving Ming King Divine Technique, could she, a beginner of the Early-stage Condensed Liquid Realm?

So, was the title Su Mei unconsciously called out just now?

“`

The next moment, Su Mei kissed his lips, her clumsy tongue eagerly initative.

“Buzz~~”

Ning Daoran’s mind went blank.

Nearly two hundred years of cultivation and he finally succumbed to feminine charms…

He quickly pushed Su Mei away, but realized he was breathing even more raggedly than she was. From within the Spirit Garden Cave Heaven, Little Bai’s light laughter could be heard… This was being broadcast live!

Instantly lifting his hand, a thread of Evergreen Technique Power flowed into Su Mei’s eyebrows, swiftly neutralizing the aphrodisiac within moments. Immediately after, a rapid karate chop followed.

“`

After knocking out Su Mei, he incinerated Zhong Liang’s corpse entirely with Samadhi True Fire.

He then releases a Class A Paperfolk, an exquisitely beautiful woman. Ning Daoran gave her an order: to safely take Su Mei down the mountain back to the pharmacy and hand her over to Chi Susu to take care of her, saying that she was found unconscious on the mountain and helped out of goodwill.

Standing still on the spot for a long time, Ning Daoran calmed his mental state.

He wasn’t really unaffected by women’s charms nor was he immune to temptation, his fingertips still carried the faint scent of Su Mei. Any normal man would be moved, but if he had really taken Su Mei’s Primordial Yin at such a time, it still wouldn’t be right.

Thus, after a good while the length of brewing tea, once his mind was at peace, Ning Daoran once again dived into the earth’s depths to search for that Blood Tai Sui.

…

“`

Afternoon.

When Ning Daoran emerged dusty and dirtied from the mountain’s side, he heard the sounds of fighting in the distance. Extending his Divine Sense, he saw a group of Martial Artists wielding sharp blades, engaging in mutual combat without dividing into factions, but instead fighting indiscriminately. Many bodies already lay on the ground, each of them seeming as if possessed by demons.

“Something’s not right…”

Sniffing the air, Ning Daoran realized there was something amiss with the atmosphere outside, as if some extremely sinister substance was present. He had felt the same sinisterness in the rain at the pharmacy just after it had rained.

In the next second, he hurriedly circulated the Unmoving Ming King Divine Technique and the Evergreen Technique for protection, preventing the silent invasion of that sinister substance. His heart and mind were unsettled for a moment, and then all the turmoil swept away, leaving his mind clear.

He furrowed his brows; it wasn’t just the rain that was peculiar, but even the mountain itself, as well as those lumps of red flesh, which seemed not to be the real Blood Tai Sui.

No matter, he must search further!

…

“`

Meanwhile, on a mountain peak three hundred miles away.

“Mine, all mine…”

Amongst the black sullage, a figure slowly rose. It was the powerful Dragon Martial Mountain’s Ancestor, Nie Shentong, dressed in a grey short robe.

At this moment, Nie Shentong was shrouded in black qi, his eyes streaming with blood. He held in his hands a black piece of flesh the size of a face, his smile extraordinarily fierce: “All mine, nobody is allowed to snatch… Whoever dares to snatch my treasure, I’ll take his life, even you two, Old Nine and Old Ten, understand?”

On the ground lay two withered corpses, the very same Golden Core Early Stage Supreme Elders from Dragon Martial Mountain. Sometime unknown, they have already fallen in a shocking manner, their flesh drained and eyes bulging.

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“Dragon Martial… Dragon Martial Mountain will finally rise again…”

Nie Shentong’s eyes burned with passion and obsession as he said, “With this Blood Tai Sui… my hopes of extending life and forming my Nascent Soul are promising, Ancestor, can you see? The next Mixed Element Grandmaster of Dragon Martial Mountain will be I, Nie Shentong!”

With those words, he hugged the black Tai Sui tightly and transformed into a whiff of smoke, shooting straight towards Dragon Martial Mountain!