Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 118: The Humiliation of the Past (Ninth Update, Seeking Initial Subscription)

Chapter 118: Chapter 118: The Humiliation of the Past (Ninth Update, Seeking Initial Subscription)

Faced with Lu Xuanji’s answer, the Clan Leader of the Ye Family frowned.

Could not understand Lu Xuanji’s thoughts.

"Ye Wanyi has the poorest background; her parents are mortals. Although she has a Dual Spirit Root, due to the lack of parental support, she is only at the Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment at one hundred forty years of age, a bit slow. Moreover, among the four women, her Spirit Root is the worst, being [Inferior Dual Spirit Root]."

The Clan Leader of the Ye Family said: "She’s not suitable for you."

"No, she’s suitable for me." Lu Xuanji smiled: "Whether the shoe fits, I know, you don’t know."

The Clan Leader of the Ye Family was at a loss for words.

Firstly, marriage alliance is the goal, not the process.

That is to say, as long as there is a marriage alliance between the Ye Family and the Lu Family, it doesn’t matter who the male or female party is.

"Xuanji, consider it carefully. Wanyi’s cultivation talent is a bit poor; she can be a concubine for you, but not qualified to be the main wife. However, this child’s ambition is high, and she outright states that she will not be a concubine to any cultivator, and we cannot force her." The Clan Leader of the Ye Family said: "If you marry her, she must at least have the status of a Dao Companion."

"If you’re looking for someone docile and adorable, Xiaoxiao is also good. Her cultivation talent is excellent, with a thirty percent chance of advancing to the Purple Mansion in the future."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and the image expanded, enlarging the images of Ye Linglong, Ye Xiaoxiao, Ye Chenyu, and Ye Wanyi, appearing particularly captivating.

Lu Xuanji said: "Ye Wanyi is good."

The Clan Leader of the Ye Family said: "How about this, I’ll summon the four of them out; you can each exchange a few words, get to know each other, and then decide on the marriage."

"Alright."

Lu Xuanji said.

The Clan Leader of the Ye Family breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and left.

...

In the garden, many female cultivators were drinking tea.

In front of the garden, there were four screens, each displaying cultivators of different levels.

On the first screen, there were the Clan Leader and Lu Xuanji, showing a scene of their conversation;

On the second screen, there were nineteen male cultivators, each with outstanding qualities.

The third screen had more than a hundred male cultivators.

The fourth screen displayed one hundred and thirty cultivators, the most in number.

Many female cultivators watched the screens, using Divine Thought to communicate, pointing and discussing the male cultivators on the screen, focusing particularly on Lu Xuanji.

In the world, top-tier beauties are sought after; but those top-tier geniuses are also in demand.

At this moment, the Clan Leader appeared and said: "Linglong, you go and talk."

With that, he transmitted the conversation images and content from before.

Ye Linglong nodded and headed towards the Cave Mansion.

In her view, she had top-tier background, family, and aptitude; she was well-suited for Lu Xuanji, but the Clan Leader’s gaze seemed somewhat ominous.

Upon reaching the Cave Mansion, Ye Linglong looked at Lu Xuanji.

The gifted genius of the Lu Family wore black robes, appearing slightly worn, as if the Magic Robe had been worn for ten years, casually eating Spirit Fruit, exuding an unrestrained and natural demeanor, handsome yet with a rebellious streak.

Like a wild stallion, waiting to be conquered.

Lu Xuanji also looked at Ye Linglong.

Wearing a white dress, trimmed with golden stars, moving like a cascading spectacle of light, as if surrounded by the stars.

She possessed a proud figure, captivating and alluring, exuding a hint of noble majesty, with a veil obscuring her face; yet her bright eyes shone brightly, mesmerizing and enrapturing.

Having seen many beauties in this world, few could compare with her.

Especially that noble aura that aroused an inner stir and a desire to conquer.

Suddenly, Lu Xuanji somewhat understood why many time travelers to ancient times wanted to marry a princess.

Not because the princess was beautiful, as many women’s beauty surpassed that of a princess.

But because of the princess’s status, conquering the high and mighty princess, pressing her beneath oneself, could satisfy many men’s vanity.

Do not underestimate the importance of vanity.

Many emperors, why do they work diligently, living a zero-zero-seven life, if not for the vanity of being a once-in-a-millennium emperor.

The dress she wore and the adornments she bore were top-tier Spiritual Artifacts, expensive, worth at least three thousand Spirit Stones, a wealthy woman indeed.

The veil on her face was also a Third-Grade Spiritual Artifact, preventing prying eyes.

Ye Linglong remained silent, gently lifting her jade-like hand to remove her veil, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful and alluring face.

Seeing that visage, Lu Xuanji felt slightly shaken.

With the veil concealing her, there was an anticipation; the moment it was removed, she appeared even more beautiful.

"Am I beautiful?"

Ye Linglong asked softly.

"Very beautiful." Lu Xuanji said candidly.

"Then, how about making me your Dao Companion?"

Ye Linglong stared deeply at him, her voice gentle yet magnetic.

"Not suitable." Lu Xuanji spoke: "Firstly, you are at the Ninth-Layer Foundation Establishment, and I am only at the Fourth Layer, I don’t match you; Secondly, you are one hundred twenty years old, and I am only ninety-two, I don’t like someone older than me; Thirdly, I am lustful, fond of beauty, and I will need at least seven or eight wives and concubines, it won’t be just you alone, I am not suitable for you."

Ye Linglong remained silent, simply looking at him coldly, an imposing pressure bearing down.

Lu Xuanji, suddenly felt uneasy sitting there.

After a long time, Ye Linglong said: "These three reasons are not reasons. Tell me your true reason."

Lu Xuanji said: "I don’t know what I, Xuanji, have done to earn the favor of a fellow Daoist? Let’s not talk about love at first sight; we aren’t children."

Ye Linglong said: "Let me tell you a story here. Does the fellow Daoist wish to listen?"

"I can listen."

Lu Xuanji nodded.

"There was once a girl who, at six years old, discovered her aptitude; she had a Dual Spirit Root, and a [Top-grade Dual Spirit Root]. After hearing this, her father was very happy and nurtured her in every way. The girl awakened her Spirit Root at six, entered the First Layer of Qi Cultivation at nine, and established her Foundation at thirty-two."

"Afterwards, she advanced one layer on average every seven years, only encountering bottlenecks at the Fourth and Seventh Layers of Foundation Establishment. At eighty, she reached the Sixth Layer of Foundation Establishment."

"At that time, the female cultivator was proud as a peacock, thinking the Purple Mansion was nothing, and she would surely form a Golden Core in the future."

"Until one day, her father took her to visit a Nascent Soul True Monarch. This Nascent Soul True Monarch was a Demonic Cultivator named Qian Ye. Qian Ye True Monarch practiced the Joyful Union Dao. Her father hoped she would apprentice under this True Monarch. As a so-called disciple, she might become a concubine to that Nascent Soul True Monarch in the future."

At this point, Ye Linglong paused her words as if asking something, opened her mouth, and asked: "Do you think, the female cultivator would agree?"

"No, she is proud by nature, how could she agree."

Lu Xuanji answered.

"That female cultivator initially refused, but later she agreed." Ye Linglong said: "Because her father told her, you lack talent, there’s no hope for forming a Golden Core."

"Only by apprenticing under Qian Ye True Monarch, with the aid of the Joyful Union Dao, was there a thirty percent chance of forming a Golden Core."

"After hesitating, the female cultivator agreed, following her father to visit the Qian Ye True Monarch, and stated her intentions."

"Qian Ye True Monarch glanced at her for a moment and directly said her talent was dull like a decayed wood, unworthy to be his concubine."

"Fellow Daoist, do you know who that female cultivator was?"

Recalling the scene from the past, Ye Linglong felt a sense of humiliation.

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