Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me

Chapter 1941 - 1940: Fame Won in a Single Battle

Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me

Chapter 1941 - 1940: Fame Won in a Single Battle

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Chapter 1941: Chapter 1940: Fame Won in a Single Battle

"Sect Master Wang is truly formidable."

"No wonder he’s the hero in my heart."

Admiration filled Shen Biyue’s eyes.

Wang Ye glanced around, noticing that everyone was looking at him with curiosity.

He thought to himself, if he didn’t reveal his name today, he might end up being a mystery.

By then, many would surely impersonate him.

However, revealing himself prematurely would not be a wise move.

He needed to think of a way to distinguish himself while maintaining his secrecy.

"Just call me Zhen Shui."

"I doubt there are many within the Blackwater Secret Realm who have my kind of Cultivation Technique."

After saying this, his body once again turned illusory.

In an instant, he vanished from the arena.

The next second, he appeared beside Xia Yurou.

"Wait for the final Alliance Hierarch selection tournament."

Wang Ye’s tone carried a hint of laziness.

After all, staying here had become meaningless.

"Mm!"

Xia Yurou nodded with a smile.

Yet Shen Biyue was somewhat worried; Wang Ye hadn’t returned last night.

It was likely because she had taken his room.

Would Sect Master Wang drive her away?

Moreover, with Wang Ming dead, she had no excuse to stay by Wang Ye’s side.

As she thought this, worry crept into her expression.

The three of them soon returned to the inn.

To be able to stay, Shen Biyue busied herself in the room.

Serving tea, pouring water, cleaning the room.

The tea table was polished to a bright luster.

Meanwhile, Wang Ye took out a cultivation manual from his chest and started reading.

Xia Yurou wasn’t idle during the night either.

She was pondering the Secret Moves within the cultivation technique.

Having witnessed Wang Ye’s True Water Transforming into Qi technique.

She realized that Wang Ye’s cultivation had advanced rapidly, and if she didn’t work hard in her own cultivation, she might hold him back in the future.

Time drifted by unnoticed.

Before they knew it, the blood-red sun hung in the sky.

The sky was tinted crimson.

The streets of the Blackwater Secret Realm exuded a sense of happiness.

The thin clouds in the sky were flushed with red, as if hinting at the end of darkness and the arrival of light.

In the bustling streets and lively taverns, countless people were discussing.

"Zhen Shui is truly incredible, forcing his way into the final showdown with a formidable Cultivation Technique."

"First, there’s Nangong Ren, then there’s Zhen Shui; this year’s Alliance Hierarch selection tournament is indeed exciting."

"Having such talents in the Blackwater Secret Realm is a great blessing for us." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"I’ll be satisfied no matter who among the two becomes the Alliance Hierarch."

"The final showdown hasn’t concluded yet; perhaps neither will become the Alliance Hierarch."

"Exactly, the Qingyun Sect Master and the Tianyong Mountain Sect Master haven’t joined the fray yet."

"And let’s not forget Alliance Leader Zuo, Zhao Daoran."

At the mention of Zhao Daoran, the joy on everyone’s faces disappeared, replaced by an expression of anger.

This Zhao Daoran was insidious and cunning.

If he became the Alliance Hierarch, the Blackwater Secret Realm would remain unchanged from the past.

No one wished for Zhao Daoran to become the Alliance Hierarch.

At that moment, a figure appeared at the threshold.

The arrival was none other than Nangong Ren, full of spirit and energy.

As soon as he set foot in the inn, his presence overwhelmed the crowd.

"Hello, Young Master Nangong."

"Welcome, future Alliance Hierarch."

"Young Master Nangong, are you here to drink as well?"

"Young Master Nangong, do you need a bed warmer?"

"So handsome, do I stand a chance, sister?"

"Hey handsome, can I borrow your genes for a bit?"

Everyone in the inn focused their gaze on him.

The female cultivators looked at him like wolves.

It was known that although Nangong Ren was the Young Master of Nangong, he was not from the Blackwater Secret Realm; he hailed from a much broader place, the Heaven Beyond Heavens.

Heaven Beyond Heavens was hundreds of times larger than the Blackwater Secret Realm.

And it was far more prosperous.

If Heaven Beyond Heavens were compared to heaven, the Blackwater Secret Realm would be like hell.

Many female cultivators were naturally curious about men from Heaven Beyond Heavens.

Rumor has it that men from Heaven Beyond Heavens were more robust, with fuller muscles.

As they had seen in recent days, men from Heaven Beyond Heavens were indeed different.

They had golden hair and blue eyes.

And were over two meters tall.

Such height had already crushed countless Male Cultivators in the Blackwater Secret Realm.

Compared to men from Heaven Beyond Heavens, those in the Blackwater Secret Realm seemed like dwarfs.

Countless female cultivators yearned to throw themselves at Nangong Ren.

At this moment, Nangong Ren stood in the sunset, his smile radiant, as handsome as an Immortal.

Hearing so much praise.

And seeing the gazes from those female cultivators, he appeared quite content.

He was well aware of his own strength.

Even if he were to engage in Dual Cultivation with the female cultivators of the Blackwater Secret Realm for ten days and nights, he could still enthusiastically participate in the final showdown.

To him, the female cultivators of Blackwater Secret Realm were just a bunch of weaklings.

"How do you know there’s no chance unless you try?"

Nangong Ren gave a mischievous smile.

But the mischievous look on his lips disappeared in an instant.

He was merely joking with these female cultivators, not actually intending to engage in Dual Cultivation with them.

Though these female cultivators admired him, he knew that the Blackwater Secret Realm was full of talent.

The Blackwater Secret Realm valued character, and without an admirable character, obtaining the support of the ten mysterious elders would be difficult.

Even now, Nangong Ren had no idea of the whereabouts of the ten mysterious elders.

"Alright, sister will come try tonight."

"Hmph, Nangong Ren is just spouting nonsense, but you’re actually taking it seriously."

"I knocked on his door last night, but he ignored me."

"I had it worse; I sneaked in through the window, only to have a cat leave a scratch on my arm."

Many female cultivators laughed helplessly as they discussed.

Last night, several female cultivators tried to approach Nangong Ren, but none succeeded.

Nangong Ren shook his head helplessly.

"You don’t know there’s a time difference between Heaven Beyond Heavens and the Blackwater Secret Realm, do you? I haven’t adjusted to it yet, so I start cultivating at night. I do not wish to be disturbed during my cultivation."

"Maybe if you come to see me during the day, I’ll oblige?"

Nangong Ren was used to resting during the day.

And cultivating at night.

However, his rest was short; he only needed to rest for a few hours.

He seemed to have endless energy.

After resting for a short while, he would look for people in need of help.

Such as those gravely ill, or bullied by tyrants...

These deeds granted him the admiration of many.

And these female admirers were a bit like cats admiring their owner?

Because he was indeed from Heaven Beyond Heavens.

"Hmph, Nangong Ren, you’re so wicked, I’m not visiting."

"You’re such a liar, Nangong Ren. I did come during the day, even in the early morning, but I got bitten by a dog."

"I had it even worse, sneaking into his kitchen at noon only to encounter a snake."

"Alas..."

Many female cultivators shook their heads and sighed.

They all gave up on the idea of having Nangong Ren leave behind his genes.

Yet some female cultivators still harbored secret hopes.

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