Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 66 - . Ate something that shouldn’t have been eaten
Chapter 66: 66. Ate something that shouldn’t have been eaten
Triplets are just too outrageous, actually suggesting that Fang Zhou become her attendant.
Even more outrageous is that Fang Zhou actually seriously considered it for a moment, and in that instant, he was even slightly tempted.
To be honest, as a normal male in such an open world of women, it’s impossible not to have any fantasies at all.
But most of those women eyeing him were too ugly, with misshapen faces, and some of the better-looking ones clearly had plenty of experience, like Li Ruyu. Although Fang Zhou wasn’t a germaphobe, he had no interest in squeezing onto a crowded bus.
What’s more, Fang Zhou had an innate source of Innate Yang Qi within him, planning to absorb it himself once his realm was higher, not wanting to benefit others.
For all these reasons, Fang Zhou has always been strict with himself, insisting on a pure path, and avoiding anything risque.
So after a few seconds of consideration, Fang Zhou decisively gave up.
Of course, if he were captured by accident and the seven sisters forced themselves on him, then there would be nothing he could do. He can’t just bite his tongue and commit suicide, can he?
“This kind of major life decision… you need to give me some time to think about it.”
Fang Zhou pretended to hesitate; in reality, he was stalling for time, waiting for Han Li to arrive.
Triplets, however, didn’t just stupidly wait, she leapt straight down from the vines and charged at the Golden Core, planning to snatch it back first.
Fang Zhou was in a panic but unable to move his hands and feet. Seeing Triplets reaching for the Golden Core, Fang Zhou could only control Hu Lai’s left hand, tossing the Golden Core upward, then suddenly grasping Triplets’ neck with great force and pushing her away.
The Golden Core fell from the sky, and just happened to hit Fang Zhou’s head directly.
With no hands free, Fang Zhou could only open his mouth to catch it, hoping to trap the Golden Core in his mouth.
The Golden Core landed precisely in his mouth and then slid down his throat.
Gulp!
He swallowed it!
Fang Zhou: ?????
Struggling Triplets: ?????
Fang Zhou felt as if he had swallowed a piece of ice, his mouth and throat numb with cold, a severe chill spreading from his belly and chest, freezing his entire body stiff.
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His intention had been to trap it in his mouth, but he misjudged the weight and force with which the Golden Core was falling.
Triplets watched in horror as Fang Zhou swallowed the Golden Core, feeling empty as if she lost something vitally important, and the connection to the Golden Core vanished as well.
“Spit it out, you bastard!! Thief!!”, she roared with rage, forcefully breaking free from Hu Lai’s left hand and rushed forward, aiming a knife-hand strike at Fang Zhou’s head.
Fang Zhou felt his head was frozen, his thoughts sluggish. He tried to control his left hand to defend, but it was too late—he could only watch as Triplets’ knife-hand came down on his head.
If she landed the hit, it would be easier than slicing a watermelon, with his brain splattering all over.
Cling—
In this life-and-death moment, a piercing sword cry suddenly emitted from the Sword Box behind Fang Zhou.
A streak of golden light shot out from the Sword Box, slashing towards Triplets.
Triplets’ complexion drastically changed, evidently recognizing the golden light; she even disregarded attacking Fang Zhou and quickly raised her hand to defend.
The Golden Light Slash collided with Triplets’ arm, producing a grating metallic sound.
Triplets was sent flying backwards, crashing into the vines, her arms bleeding profusely as even her steel bones were cleaved through by the sword.
However, the golden light did not pursue the attack; instead, it flew back, swiftly slicing through the vines binding Fang Zhou.
Once free, Fang Zhou finally saw that the golden light was actually a Golden Sword.
This must be the Xuanyuan Divine Sword that Yan Chixia spoke of.
After cutting through the vines, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword hovered in front of Fang Zhou.
Fang Zhou, now exceedingly cold, nevertheless drew upon his strong will to survive, managing to slowly grasp the Xuanyuan Divine Sword with his left hand.
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword carried him up into the sky.
Han Li had just crawled out from the vines at this time, looking up to see Fang Zhou flying away into the sky, utterly bewildered.
Fang Zhou, almost too frozen to speak, managed to shout to Han Li with his last bit of strength: “Feet!”
Han Li immediately understood Fang Zhou’s intention, and with a forceful leap using the vines, she grabbed Fang Zhou’s foot.
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword, with both of them in tow, smoothly flew out of the vine-filled forest.
Below them, Triplets emerged from the vines, wounded—it was too late for her to do anything but watch Fang Zhou and Han Li fly away.
Looking down from the air, Han Li saw that the entire Lanruo Temple had been reduced to ruins. Although the temple was dilapidated before, the overall structure had been intact. Now, there wasn’t a single unscathed building in sight.
Most had been destroyed in the battle between Ling Xiaoyue and the Tree Demon, the rest devoured by the vines.
After this battle, Lanruo Temple was practically no more.
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword, as if sensing Fang Zhou’s thoughts, led him and Han Li directly away from Lanruo Temple and the surrounding hills, towards the temple’s annex.
What would normally have been a half-hour journey, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword covered in a brief moment.
After entering the annex, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword casually landed, then turned into a streak of golden light and re-entered the Sword Box.
After landing, Fang Zhou immediately fell to his knees, barely able to stand, on the verge of collapsing.
Han Li quickly supported him, only to shiver from cold herself—Fang Zhou’s entire body was like a block of ice, emanating cold from inside out.
Han Li exclaimed in shock, “Sir, what’s wrong with your body?! Why is it so cold?”
“I ate… hiss… something I shouldn’t have, my mouth… my mouth is too loose.”
Fang Zhou answered while shivering, wanting to spit out the Golden Core, but by now his stomach and chest had gone numb from the cold.
“What shall we do now?”
Han Li asked anxiously, realizing Fang Zhou’s situation was very grim; if things continued, he would be frozen to death.
But even then, Fang Zhou had the presence of mind to remind Han Li: “The… Monk… here… is shady… be careful!”
Han Li nodded, “I understand, I will first find a place to hide you, then get some hot water to soak you in.”
But before Han Li could lead Fang Zhou away, they heard hurried footsteps approaching.
