Dahu Village.
In a tiled house, misty vapors lingered.
In a wooden bucket, a woman in her early twenties with her hair pinned up sat, a few loose strands sticking to her snow-white neck, a beauty beyond compare.
Behind her stood a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, wearing oversized children's clothes, looking honest and simple-minded.
"Junior sister, I...I'm here?" Qin Xuan swallowed his saliva, scratching his head silly, then gave his back a rub for junior sister Mo RuShuang.
At that passionate age, although naive, he couldn't help but feel shy and embarrassed.
Mo RuShuang noticed Qin Xuan's nervousness and sighed softly.
This silly boy has a simple and honest personality. He blushes when he sees women, what will he do after leaving the mountain?
"Junior brother, am I scary?" Mo RuShuang asked.
"No...not scary!" Qin Xuan said awkwardly.
"Then why are you shaking? Will I eat you?" Mo RuShuang huffed unhappily.
Qin Xuan broke into a cold sweat.
To be honest, junior sister was a bit scary. He always felt junior sister's gaze at him...
Was like a wolf seeing a lamb, with a strange sense of aggression.
Especially after Master passed away six months ago. Like an untamed wild horse, she had become more and more brazen towards him...
"Junior sister, I'm done scrubbing, I'll go out first." Qin Xuan said softly.
"Wait."
Mo RuShuang said, "First go to Master's room, take out all the discs he treasured under his bed before he passed away, watch every single one, then come back. I have something to tell you."
Qin Xuan nodded.
He had always been curious about what programs Master had often sneakily watched in his room.
In less than half an hour.
Mo RuShuang had just soaked in a bath and changed into a miniskirt, when she saw Qin Xuan rush in flustered.
That face, red as a chili pepper!
"Junior sister, I I I... you you you..." Qin Xuan stammered incoherently.
"Look at you, no backbone at all."
Mo RuShuang glared at Qin Xuan and said lightly, "Tomorrow you will leave the mountain. That Chen Yan girl stayed here for three years back then. Her strange illness was only suppressed. It's about time for a relapse. Go and cure her."
"What does this have to do with the things you asked me to watch?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Of course it's related. The 《Ancient Divine Art》 you're cultivating is still at the second layer. Going down the mountain to experience the mortal world should allow you to break through to the fourth layer, but in the future if you want to reach the fifth layer and open your Celestial Eye..."
Mo RuShuang's red lips curled up slightly. "That Chen Yan girl's physique is special, you know."
"I don't know." Qin Xuan gritted his teeth, feeling extremely embarrassed and indignant.
"Junior brother, stop pretending to be confused. I'm not joking with you. As successors of the Profound Medical Sect, our medical skills, martial arts, face reading, fengshui, are all quite accomplished, yet no one has reached the realm of opening their Celestial Eye. Only you have encountered this opportunity."
Mo RuShuang spoke seriously, "You decide on this yourself. Most importantly, our eight senior sisters all have treacherous hearts. They divided up what Master left for you. Find a way to locate them and take back what is yours!"
Qin Xuan's expression immediately became grave.
He originally had nine senior sisters.
He also knew early on that Master had left nine wooden chests containing important items.
But right after Master's burial, all eight senior sisters except junior sister Mo RuShuang grew ill intentions and secretly divided the wooden chests before disappearing without a trace.
Qin Xuan took out a stack of photos and looked at them until his eyes grew wet.
These were all solo shots of the senior sisters.
Eldest senior sister had long, shapely legs and loved all kinds of stockings. Second senior sister had a sweet dimple on her face. Third senior sister had a sullen face every day...
The senior sisters of varying personalities and traits composed a beautiful ode of youth together in this remote little village.
Qin Xuan vaguely remembered.
The year he hit puberty, the senior sisters all started to change.
Their gazes seemed to suddenly grow impure.
Including junior sister Mo RuShuang. She used to be the most demure of the nine sisters, but later she was also assimilated by them. Qin Xuan still didn't understand why.
Those gazes were like seeing Tang Seng's flesh!
"No need to be upset. The senior sisters didn't follow Master's will, so they're traitors. They're enemies when we meet again." Mo RuShuang said lightly.
"But where do I find them?" Qin Xuan asked, scratching his head.
"Who knows where they went. Fortunately I received news recently that eldest senior sister appeared in Yuncheng. I don't know what was in those wooden chests, but in just half a year, she became a female CEO and amassed a fortune of billions!"
Mo RuShuang gritted her teeth, her expression turning icy cold.
Half a year, billions!
Anyone who heard of what was in those nine chests would go mad with desire!
"Alright, I'll leave the mountain tomorrow."
"To find the eight stinky senior sisters, take back all the chests, and cure Chen Yan's illness!"
Qin Xuan said solemnly.
Mo RuShuang nodded. "Mm, take care of yourself after leaving the mountain. Women are not tigers, no need to blush just from seeing them."
Qin Xuan awkwardly scratched his head again.
Before long, the two finished their plain lunch.
Just as they were about to tidy up the bowls and chopsticks, Qin Xuan's expression suddenly changed. He only felt some abnormality in his body, even his skin surface was covered in a layer of red glow.
It was as if there was a bomb buried in his body that could explode at any moment!
Mo RuShuang slowly moved closer, breathing a wisp of hot air into Qin Xuan's ear. "Little junior brother, you're as dense as wood, always oblivious. Now that we're about to part, senior sister wants to give you a gift..."
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end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia