Chapter 8 Part 2
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Chapter 8: Things That Bai Lian Loves (2)
Can the effects really be anything but disastrous if, all of a sudden, dozens of female disciples are brought in to serve as cultivation cauldrons?
Once the four major sects get wind of this, it will undoubtedly spark a bloody storm.
Someone nodded in agreement. “No need to dwell on such matters. Let’s move on and discuss who should be chosen.”
“Then…”
The other person was about to speak, but was interrupted.
“Are you sure Bai Lian prefers women over men?”
“She said it herself, so how could it be false?”
“What if she lied?”
“The chances of that are too slim to risk it. We don’t necessarily need to lock her up either. We can simply keep an eye on Su Youwei without her realizing our true intentions.”
This reasoning silenced the person who had objected.
After all, their primary goal remained the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl. They didn’t necessarily need to uncover any secrets about Bai Lian.
“Let’s continue discussing what kind of woman Bai Lian likes.”
This single statement from someone who appeared to be a leader helped ease the tense atmosphere.
It also left the young girl confused.
Huh?
Did she hear that correctly?
Are they seriously discussing Bai Lian’s sexuality?
“This…”
She quickly realized that those present were dead serious!
Someone spoke up, “In my opinion, Bai Lian likes flat chests!”
The white-haired sword cultivator sitting nearby objected. “Guessing is fine, but it should be grounded in reason and evidence. It’s irrefutable that Bai Lian prefers the larger ones!”
“Why?”
The white-haired sword cultivator stood up and explained. “First, Bai Lian’s own chest isn’t small. If she didn’t like them, she would have used magic to flatten it by now.”
“Hmm.”
“Not bad.”
This statement was quickly met with agreement from most of the group.
Even the young girl nodded in silent approval.
Good point!
She herself was an avid fan of larger chests.
When she was younger, her chest grew slowly, and she once considered using magic to enhance it. But, as her body matured, so did her chest, so that thought faded away.
Still…
Is it really okay to talk about this?
Aren’t you all supposed to be super strong cultivators? Why are you taking this conversation so seriously?
The white-haired sword cultivator continued, “I have more evidence. Apart from Su Youwei, the other three Martial Sisters of Bai Lian all have above-average chest sizes. I suspect Bai Lian only took Su Youwei as a Martial Sister for the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl, and not because of…”
“That doesn’t make any sense!”
A sharp voice suddenly cut in.
“Hmm?”
“Bai Lian’s fifth Martial Sister’s chest is even flatter than Su Youwei’s, and her master isn’t exactly impressive either.”
The white-haired sword cultivator laughed heartily. “How big can a little girl’s chest be? And are you suggesting that Bai Lian likes her master? Haha…”
“…”
Groundless statement!
The girl didn’t believe it. Bai Lian was renowned for respecting her master. Countless people took her as a model. How could such a person secretly have feelings for her master?!
The person who raised the doubt was silenced, as the white-haired sword cultivator offered more evidence.
“Beyond the Duxian Sect, the women closely associated with Bai Lian include Si Yunshang, Nishang, Xia Qingqing, the Eldest Princess of Heluo, Ling Yue from Nanwang, and Ying Shi from Yaochi Holy Mountain. What do they all have in common? They all have very large chests!”
At the very least, the chest should be D-cup or larger for Bai Lian to be interested.
The white-haired sword cultivator gestured mysteriously, as if making an important point.
After an initial discomfort, the girl gradually acclimated to the strange atmosphere.
The room fell silent for a while.
Seeing that no one was offering any new suggestions, the leader stood up again.
“So, it’s decided then. Bai Lian likes big breasts.”
The white-haired sword cultivator nodded, though he didn’t seem particularly pleased by the consensus.
“Too common!” he muttered.
Really. This fetish felt utterly ordinary.
Everyone looked around.
Nearly two-thirds of the forty or so girls gathered here by various means possessed “proud peaks,” but only one would be chosen.
The weight of the decision seemed to hang heavily on their shoulders.
The research was still ongoing, so more effort was needed!
“Let’s continue the discussion.”
The leader frowned.
He had come to the East Divine Land to find the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl. Recently, Su Youwei and her Elder Martial Sister had undertaken a trial in the Fire Spirit Mountain Range, building a fearsome reputation.
People were lamenting Bai Lian’s “Teaching Martial Sisters with Ease,” but the leader had keenly identified that the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl was in Su Youwei’s possession.
The leader couldn’t help but feel pleased.
Even though rumors said Bai Lian was a reincarnated Immortal Emperor, she had managed to slip into the Duxian Sect under disguise.
At the time, the sect was holding the Blood Tree Patriarch’s Ceremony for breaking through his Guafeng Disaster, and there were far too many people around. If things got out of control, chaos would ensue.
He had no intention of killing anyone. His sole focus was obtaining the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl.
And he felt confident he had a good chance.
But as he followed Su Youwei and Ling Xuan, his cultivation method, Wanjie Dharma Heart, suddenly made him sense an overwhelming pressure from a far superior power.
He trembled at that moment.
No mistake.
Only someone with a cultivation base far beyond his own could exert such immense pressure, even without directly targeting him.
It hit him then.
“It’s Bai Lian!”
Everyone knew that the Duxian Sect was an ordinary sect.
Apart from Bai Lian, the disciples, elders, and sect leader were unremarkable cultivators.
“Those rumors… they’re true after all.”
The leader was shaken.
An Immortal Emperor!
Before descending from the Immortal World, his cultivation base had only reached the level of a God Immortal, far from even approaching the realm of an Immortal Emperor.
If he made a move on Su Youwei, no one would be able to protect him from Bai Lian’s wrath.
After weighing the situation, he secretly left the Duxian Sect without taking any action.
His cultivation method, Wanjie Dharma Heart, was grounded in iron will, and he was a devout believer in the Path of Wanjie Dharma.
If the Path of Wanjie Dharma called for a fight, even if Bai Lian were a reincarnated Heavenly Lord, he would have rushed into battle without hesitation.
But his current task was to deliver the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl to the Wanjie Dharma Pool.
His first priority was his own safety.
If he died, his Daoist friends would never be able to return to the Immortal World, even with the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl in their hands.
“This is also a doom.”
The leader thought to himself.
He could only complete his mission after surviving the ordeal that was Bai Lian.
After a long silence, other voices joined the heated discussion once more.
All present were devout followers of the Path of Wanjie Dharma, and though their conversations may seem perverted, their hearts were undeniably devoted.
Talking about sexual fetishes did not cause a ripple in their hearts.
“Do you all remember the rabbit that Bai Lian had?”
At a crucial moment, the white-haired sword cultivator once again stepped forward.
Yes!
That was a Yaoguang Rabbit from the Flying Fog.
Yaoguang Rabbits are known for their fair complexion, delicate bodies, flexible ears, and quick, agile limbs. Even after transforming, the ears remain.
It’s said that the Yaoguang Rabbit arrived at Qiongming Peak even before Bai Lian’s four Martial Sisters.
Whenever Bai Lian went out, she often carried the rabbit, allowing it to sit on her shoulder.
Someone hesitated. “But I heard that the Yaoguang Rabbit can’t transform into a human.”
Yes.
The Yaoguang Rabbit cannot shape-shift.
So, what does this mean…?
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