Chapter 298: 146 The Coerced Saintess Lin Tianxin! Nascent Soul Lin Xiao suppresses the Heaven’s Chosen with his sword (5K kneeling for subscription!)_3
After understanding the system’s features, he, who had been single for ten thousand years in his previous life, truly unleashed himself. He won over all the Junior Sisters, Elders, and Stewards of the Kunlun Daoist Sect, regardless of their height or build! He didn’t even spare his own Master’s wife!
Under the care of countless powerful female cultivators, he, already a Daoist of the sect with extraordinary comprehension, saw his cultivation level soar! At just seventeen, he had reached Dharma Appearance Great Perfection!
"System—scan Lin Tianxin!" Xiao Cheng once again looked intently at the Saintess of the Cihang Sword Sect.
Name: Lin Tianxin
Age: 19
Cultivation Level: Dharma Appearance Great Perfection
Virgin: Yes.
Favorability (towards Host): -20% (Mild Dislike)
Likes: Meditation, eating sweets, bathing and frolicking with her junior sisters, dueling strong opponents...
Life Traumas/Character Weaknesses: Three years ago, she covered for her junior sister, Yu Rourou, allowing her to elope with a Demon Sect disciple. She has felt guilty towards her sect ever since...
Well, now. There’s a good chance this woman is a lesbian! Fine! The more challenging it is, the more excited I, this Daoist, become! So you’re a lesbian, huh? I’m going to force you; I’ll make you straight!
A cunning glint flashed in Xiao Cheng’s eyes as he boldly approached Lin Tianxin from behind.
Before she, the foremost Saintess of the Cihang Sword Sect, could show her anger, he smirked and said unhurriedly, "Saintess Lin, you wouldn’t want your Master to find out about you covering for your Junior Sister Yu Rourou three years ago, would you?"
"You..." Lin Tianxin’s pretty face changed drastically. She instinctively took a step back, her voice tight. "How... how do you know about this?"
"Hehe, Saintess Lin, if you don’t want this matter to become public knowledge, disgracing your sect, then just be a good girl and..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a powerful and domineering, righteous wind swept towards them from the front.
"What powerful and magnificent Sword Intent!"
"The Sword Intent has manifested as a righteous wind! What an astonishing, follow-your-heart realm of Sword Dao this must be!"
"Who is it? Could it be Fairy Hongling herself?"
At this moment, the elite disciples of both the Kunlun Daoist Sect and the Cihang Sword Sect felt a jolt in their hearts and looked over.
A group of female Sword Cultivator disciples, their beauty rivaling even that of the Cihang Sword Sect’s Saintess, flew in perfect formation using Sword Control!
And at the very center of this group of female disciples, a young man in white, as handsome as a painting and with an air like that of a Fallen Immortal, sat cross-legged atop an Immortal Sword. His entire being radiated a powerful Sword Intent that shook the soul!
Currently, several female disciples were scattering flower petals over the young man’s head. The youth, with his heaven-defying Sword Intent, remained as still as a mountain, his expression serene, as if a Sword Immortal from the Upper Realm had descended upon the mortal world!
"So handsome!"
"Who... who is he!? Are all the disciples from the Qinglan Sect this good-looking?"
"Sisters! Pinch me, quick! I’m afraid... I won’t be able to snap out of it!"
"Snap out of it? I’m already... *cough cough*! He’s too handsome! I really can’t take it!"
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As the young man, with his Fallen Immortal-like bearing, drew closer, the Saintesses of the Cihang Sword Sect began to exclaim in infatuation! Even the perpetually ice-cold Saintess Lin Tianxin couldn’t help her expression from changing as she remarked, "This man truly possesses the aptitude of a prodigy capable of reaching the apex of Sword Dao. He will undoubtedly be one of my strongest rivals in the future."
He barges in so domineeringly, deliberately releasing his sword pressure to intimidate everyone... Tsk tsk. This pretty boy is clearly up to no good. Everyone, be careful! Xiao Cheng squinted and instructed those behind him.
"No, Daoist... *You* are the one who’s up to no good," a disciple beside him whispered.
"Fuck off! Who asked you to butt in when I’m talking! If others saw, they’d think you were the boss!" Xiao Cheng slapped out, sending the disciple flying.
However, though he appeared disdainful on the surface, after truly feeling this suffocating sword pressure, he couldn’t help but feel a little flustered internally. Wait a minute... he... he couldn’t be Ye Chen, could he? But that’s not right! The original novel described the protagonist Ye Chen as merely handsome, with a pair of resolute, dark eyes. There’s no way he should be *this* handsome! Never mind, I must play it cool this time! I’ll figure out who this guy is first!
Xiao Cheng weighed his options and finally decided to temporarily shelve his plan to coerce Lin Tianxin! This was also in line with his consistent principle of Pragmatic Cultivation!
As it turned out, all these years, because he didn’t know the subsequent developments of the original plot, his naturally cautious self had been hiding out in Kunlun Mountain. There, he maintained his harem on one side while secretly accumulating strength on the other, deliberately avoiding the main storyline of the male lead, Ye Chen.
Therefore, he had initially not wanted to attend this so-called wedding of Lin Xiao, the chief disciple of Divine Phoenix Peak.
But then, not long ago, he heard that the protagonist, Ye Chen, had his left arm severed by a seemingly insignificant nobody at the Five Branches Martial Competition, leaving him critically injured and on the verge of death!
Although he had only read the first three Chapters of the plot, from his ten years of experience as a profound reader, such a tragedy would absolutely not be allowed to happen to the protagonist in an awe-inspiring novel. Especially not without any signs of a counterattack to save face!
Therefore, he deduced that the plot of this world had gone awry!
Perhaps... this was his, Xiao Cheng’s, golden opportunity to make his move, hijack the protagonist’s fortuitous encounters, and seize the mantle of the Son of Destiny!
Wait, although I came here for Ye Chen and that Chu Youwei... before that, I must first probe this newcomer’s background! This guy is definitely a formidable character in the original story! Who knows... he might actually be Ye Chen, transformed after a rebirth!
Xiao Cheng made up his mind and leisurely strolled to the very front.
At this moment, the handsome young man, robed in snow-white, was also slowly descending from the sky.
As the young man’s feet touched the ground, the intangible sword pressure in the air seemed to solidify, becoming even more terrifying and soul-shaking! Even the two leading prodigies, Xiao Cheng and Lin Tianxin, felt their breathing become somewhat uneven, cold sweat pouring down.
"Hey! Brother, you’re from the Qinglan Sect, right? Dare I ask, among the younger generation in your sect, who’s the best fighter?" Xiao Cheng asked coldly.
He didn’t directly inquire about the other’s identity, opting for an indirect approach.
In his view, as long as this incredibly powerful Sword Cultivator before him wasn’t the protagonist, Ye Chen, everything would be manageable!
"Who’s the best fighter?" The handsome young man first gestured for his two junior sisters to stop scattering petals, then revealed a friendly smile, saying, "Naturally, it’s me. Or could it be Ye Chen?"