Chapter 293: Complete Qiuqiu

Actually, Qi Wuji is used to it, but Chu Ge, on the other hand, is a little uncomfortable.

Because the real Qi Wuji and the other Qiuqiu… the sensory experience is a bit different.

Not to mention the psychological feeling, the affair, master, sect leader, the world’s number one… you understand.

Her reactions too. They are even stiffer, and she will bite her teeth to resist intrusion, all of which were expected.

But the difference in the body is crucial…

One body is born in this world, raised by parents, and has been tempered over countless years on the path of immortality, step by step becoming the powerful Dharma body it is now.

The other body is purely the result of Chu Ge’s own supernatural ability, transformed from illusion to reality, with no additional attributes of “reality.”

In fact, the body of the clone, even the scent, is subtly different from the real body. The fragrance of an immortal, it can be said, can intoxicate mortals, without exaggeration.

There’s also the feel of the skin. If the other Qiuqiu is a perfect mortal body, this Qiu Wuji is an immortal body. You can use all the most beautiful language in the world to describe this perfection, but terms like jade, snow etc are simply not up to par.

Furthermore, there is a faint sense of explosive power contained within, sharp and forceful, a sword intent that can cleave the heavens.

This is one of the most powerful Dharma bodies in the mortal realm, the Grand Void Daoist Body.

The real thing is the real thing. How could you feel this on a clone body in the outside world? Chu Ge just wanted to kiss and hug to comfort his longing.

Qi Wuji immediately sensed something and suddenly gained strength, pushing Chu Ge against the wall.

Even though both of them didn’t need to breathe, their chests were rising and falling slightly at this moment. As they locked eyes, Chu Ge’s gaze flickered, and Qi Wuji bit her lower lip, staring at him intently. After a while, she smiled slightly, “Does it feel good?”

The seductive tone in her words made Chu Ge’s heart race, and he whispered, “Just a kiss…”

Qi Wuji seductively asked, “Would you like a bit more?”

Chu Ge’s throat moved, and he fell silent.

Qi Wuji extended a slender finger, gently tracing Chu Ge’s face, finally lifting his chin and scrutinizing him for a moment, then lightly chuckled, “Rebellious disciple.”

Chu Ge’s whole body trembled; he found himself unable to speak. It’s this feeling again, both sassy and seductive, with that sense of looking down from above.

The outside-world Qiuqiu has also shown similar behaviors, but it’s still not the same, lacking that sensation.

This is the complete Qiuqiu…

“Once you’re comfortable, go train in the Sword Trial Cave. Don’t complain that your master is mistreating you this time.” Qi Wuji released his chin and lazily waved her hand.

Her robe brushed past Chu Ge, and he let out a pitiful cry, realizing that he had fallen into the second level of the Sword Trial Cave.

The sword marks in the surroundings detected an intrusion, and all the sword marks lit up like the emerald eyes of a wolf pack in the dark night.

Chu Ge’s thoughts were instantly pulled back from the reverie.

The violent sword qi descended from all directions like a torrential rain, engulfing his pitiful figure.

Qiu Wuji withdrew her divine sense from the cave, still wearing a half-smiling expression.

Serves him right for suffering a bit.

He thought he could just eat me up like that foolish woman? Now he knows she’s far from comparable to this seat.

Hmph.

“Hu…” Qiu Wuji let out a long sigh, patting her cheeks with both hands, still feeling a bit warm.

Really, she almost fell into his trap. Fortunately, her profound cultivation allowed her to wake up in time.

Qiu Wuji punched the image of Chu Ge playing the flute on the wall and then left the room with her hands behind her back.

Almost simultaneously, the Qiuqiu outside the book burst into the room with the absent-minded writing machine and punched him in the face. “You scoundrel!”

…

Several hours later, as the night descended upon the mountain, the moon was bright with few stars.

Chu Ge crawled out from the entrance of the Sword Trial Cave, covered in wounds.

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Chu Ge greeted them weakly, “Hey.”

The guard disciples looked as if they had seen a ghost. “Junior martial uncle, when did you enter?”

Chu Ge sounded as if he was at death’s door, “My master threw me in… I don’t even know when she mastered such powerful spatial teleportation…”

The guard disciples nodded fervently, “Naturally, the Sect Master is unrivaled in the world, with countless hidden methods in her arsenal, unfathomable.”

Chu Ge grumbled weakly, “That fierce woman, why hasn’t she come to pick me up? Is she trying to kill me…”

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a peerless fairy slowly flying towards him under the moonlight. Chu Ge lay on the ground, dumbfounded, gazing at her flowing dress and fluttering sash, as if she were a celestial descending to the mortal realm.

The guard disciples were already dumbfounded.

They knew the Sect Master was beautiful, but she had never worn such a dress that highlighted her beauty. Especially here, in the moonlit mountains, with the gentle breeze blowing, she seemed like the Heavenly Lady herself, too beautiful for this world.

In Chu Ge’s mind, he could only think one thing, “Mom, this woman is doing it on purpose, she’s teasing me.”

Qiu Wuji landed in front of him and said calmly, “Who told you to come out on your own?”

Chu Ge helplessly replied, “I really couldn’t take it anymore…”

“With your current level, you could have easily stayed in the second level for the entire night. Are you afraid of difficulties, or are you just lazy?”

The guard disciples shivered and hung their heads, looking at Chu Ge with some sympathy. Staying in the second level for an entire night, even a Golden Core cultivator couldn’t endure that. It was practically condemning him to a thousand deaths. It seemed to be the Sect Master’s disciple wasn’t an easy task, she was too strict…

But then they heard Chu Ge speak, “After staying there for a while, I realized that the second level could barely hurt me anymore, so I ran to the third level myself and ended up like this…”

Guard Disciples: “???”

Qiu Wuji also looked slightly stunned. She didn’t expect Chu Ge to venture into the third level on his own and couldn’t help scolding, “Are you trying to get yourself killed? The third level is for Nascent Soul stage cultivators, and the fourth level is for Divine Transformation and above, do you also want to challenge those?”

Chu Ge chuckled, “It’s not that big of a deal, I made it out alive, didn’t I?”

“Why did you act on your own?”

“I wanted to grow faster.”

After these few sentences, the atmosphere became silent.

The master and disciple looked at each other for a while. Qiu Wuji bent down and princess carried the half-dead Chu Ge. She calmly said to the guard disciples, “The arrangement of the Sword Trial Cave needs to be changed. Go inform Elder Ye to add restrictions between the various levels to prevent future foolish disciples from wandering around on their own.”

Her demeanor when carrying her disciple was too calm and composed, so the guard disciples didn’t think anything strange about it and obediently replied, “Yes, Sect Master.”

Qiu Wuji turned and left as if stepping on the moon.

The guard disciples watched the master and disciple leave, looking at them as if they were heavenly beings.

“Our Sect Master is so beautiful…”

“The Sect Master transcends beauty, she’s a marvel of creation…”

“Junior martial uncle is the same. He has only been cultivating for such a short time and he’s already on the third level…”

“Great teacher and his exceptional disciple, it should be like this… But if it were me, even if the Sect Master wanted to accept me as a disciple, I wouldn’t dare accept. She’s too strict, and the intensity of training she imposes on her disciple is far beyond ordinary…”

Amidst the private praises of the people, Qiu Wuji returned to her room and threw Chu Ge onto the bed. She took out a pill and fed it to him, saying, “Don’t be impatient in the future, just stay on the level you’re supposed to be on. The Sword Trial Cave is a disciple’s trial ground, not a place to die. If you act recklessly like this, you could get into trouble in more dangerous places.”

“Actually, it wouldn’t…” Chu Ge, with the pill in his mouth, kissed her hand casually.

Qi Wuji pulled her hand away in annoyance and glared at him.

Chu Ge mumbled, “Even the Venerable Azure Serpent’s self-explosion couldn’t harm me, I can instantly escape from the world…”

Qiu Wuji remained silent for a moment, then shook her head, “It’s better not to have such a backup plan; it’s not conducive to your growth.”

Chu Ge paused, thinking she had a point, “I understand.”

Qiu Wuji stared at him intently for a while, then suddenly smiled warmly, “Wanting to grow quickly, even though it’s too hasty, your ambition is commendable. I shall reward you.”

A fragrant breeze filled the room, and Chu Ge watched as Qi Wuji slowly lowered her head, lightly pecking his face with her red lips, whispering softly, “This is your reward.”

With the lingering fragrance in his nose, Chu Ge felt like he had entered another world.

This kind of teaching should have happened long ago. Even if I was the worst student, I could prove myself in a few days. Do you believe it?