398: Chapter 320 398: Chapter 320 After heaven and earth shattered, it was said that Ascension was no longer possible, and the disciples in The Mortal Realm had to find places to train, with expeditions undertaken also for the sake of future generations.
The place they saw was covered with Immortal Vine Woods, like a clan, with not even a single weed around, let alone any smaller plants.
The Immortal Vines even covered the stones, not just a single Vine Whip, growing so lushly without distinguishing between the size or age of the vines.
They stayed high above the vines, not giving the vines a chance to harm them, nor leaving the place, unable to see the distant environment.
They feared that if they left this place, they would not be able to find their way back, therefore missing the opportunity to collect the vine seeds.
A woman had previously tried hunting, attracting Demonic Beasts with the scent of blood, so now they had meat in their Storage Bags, but they neither wanted to eat it raw, nor dared to cook it and attract Demonic Beasts.
They could only take out Bigu Pills from their Storage Bags, and upon discovering they had no water left, luckily someone among them knew Water Spells, using a method to absorb water for their companions to drink.
They did not dare to insist on warm water, suffering from the poison they were previously subjected to, they now felt a faint pain in their bodies, enduring the pain and waiting for the right moment.
Not daring to appear weak in front of the two men, as female Immortals, they had no right to put on the airs of a white lotus; even the dimmest among them could sense that one of the men had an opinion about them, while the other was somewhat better, yet they did not dare to trouble him too much.
High in the sky, danger was ever present, always having to guard against sudden attacks from other enemies.
Bi Renchuan’s Fire Spirit Root made things convenient.
Taking a piece of meat from the Storage Bag he brought from the mountain, he skewered it on a stick and cooked the meat with his Fire Spells.
Under the envious gaze of the female cultivators, he generously gave the cooked meat to Fan Dingding.
“Here you go… What use are your Earth Spirit Root and Water Spirit Root?
Aren’t you still my brother?
I’m giving you food to eat!”
The gazes of the female cultivators turned towards Fan Dingding, their eyes speaking volumes, hoping that he would share the skewered meat with them.
In the presence of those women, Fan Dingding said to Bi Renchuan with pride, “Brother, when you were out of water just now, wasn’t it I who used my Water Spells to refill it for you?
We complement each other, so don’t mind if I do!”
“I haven’t even eaten yet, and I’m giving it to you.
Quit the nonsense; give it back if you’re not eating it.”
Bi Renchuan gave Fan Dingding a disdainful glance, paying no attention to the pleading eyes of the women.
Fan Dingding smiled and ate without reservation; he was actually hungry too.
Bigu Pills were not tasty and he preferred to eat them as little as possible since Pills were inherently toxic.
Food might also contain toxins, but meat has energy, and Demonic Beast meat could even carry a trace of Spiritual Energy.
The four girls were all of similar stature, dressed in the same Immortal Sect attire.
For the sake of convenience during their journey, they arranged their hair like men, and although they did not have similar facial features, they exchanged glances, unable to resist the temptation of food, and despite the indifferent face of the man before them, they still wished to ask him to roast the meat for them.
It wasn’t that they didn’t want to use Fire Spirit Talismans, it’s that they had used them all up in a previous battle with crows and bats.
“Senior brother, could you please roast some meat for us?
We hunted a Demonic Beast earlier in the jungle but hadn’t gotten around to roasting it before we were attacked by Demonic Beasts, and then pursued by others.
Could you help us roast it?”
The woman finished speaking, her pleading eyes fixed on Bi Renchuan, the other women nodding along, all with expressive eyes, hoping Bi Renchuan would assist them.
If it were someone else, they would have agreed to help, but they asked the wrong person; Bi Renchuan looked at them indifferently and shook his head unmoved.
“You’re not privileged enough, go eat your Bigu Pills.
My services aren’t free and besides, roasting here for too long could attract unnecessary trouble!”
Bi Renchuan said as much, and their past experiences filled them with fear, not knowing what had become of Bian Shasha after she was taken by the man in black.
Moreover, with powerful Demonic Beasts surrounding the Immortal Vines, they were uncertain if their abilities could handle them, and encountering a poisonous Demonic Beast would only add insult to injury.
…
Bian Shasha, under the demon’s clutches, was tormented…, and in her hunger, he did not spare her, until she fainted from lack of strength.
The man in black was happy; before him was a good woman who apparently had a lover but had not…, he was thrilled to have found an unmarried woman to his delight.
Using his Cultivation Technique to train, with methods that the woman in front of him could not bear, she fainted, and in his…, he witnessed as the woman transformed into a grown woman, her Cultivation gradually increasing.
When Bian Shasha came to, she felt uncomfortable at first, but then the sensation gradually eased, replaced by an unfamiliar sense of joy.
She felt different, unable to help but…, and her body sensed the previously blocked meridians now seemed somewhat clear, which surprised her even more as her Cultivation grew.
It turned out that the man who harmed her had not lied; becoming his woman truly increased her Cultivation.
Bian Shasha never knew that Cultivation could be improved in this way, having heard that married women’s Cultivation improved very slowly.
For women who had given birth, increasing their Cultivation was even more difficult; childbirth depleted some of their vital energy, and they might remain at the same stage as before giving birth, never advancing until old age.