Chapter 45: Chapter 44: Is Chu Huaixu a Bit Misogynistic?

When thinking of the term “demon-vanquishing,” Chu Huaixu first thought of Emperor Zhenwu.

Emperor Zhenwu, also known as Demon-Vanquishing Celestial Venerable and Beard Ancestor, is a highly revered deity in Daoism.

Wudang Mountain is his place of cultivation.

Generally speaking, when someone descends a mountain to slay demons, it doesn’t quite qualify for the term “demon-vanquishing.”

The Daoist Sect’s Junior Martial Uncle achieved the Realm of the Great Cultivator at the age of 19 and upon reaching the Fifth Realm, his first act was… descending the mountain to kill!

He is an unparalleled killing prodigy who proves his Dao through slaughter!

For Chu Huaixu, the good news is that the term [Jiazi Demon-Vanquishing] has not yet reached a full Jiazi; it’s only been 43 years.

The goal he set for himself is to complete a full Jiazi of kills.

The bad news is that the definition of a demon varies from person to person.

This Junior Martial Uncle undoubtedly has his own definition as well.

In these forty-plus years, some heretic traditions have been extinguished by him.

Facing someone like that, Chu Huaixu doesn’t dare to gamble.

Therefore, his sense of urgency for upgrading became even stronger.

He doesn’t know when this Junior Martial Uncle will return to the Daoist Sect.

But before he returns, he must at least reach the First Realm and strive to climb that mountain.

Climbing that mountain… the mountain where that sword resides!

A mountain filled with treasures everywhere.

Prompted by these thoughts, Chu Huaixu became increasingly eager to gain more Experience Points.

Thus, he guarded Han Shuangjiang more diligently, ensuring to prevent her from getting hit by any Water Blade.

——Please let me exclusively acquire the experience.

At this moment, Chu Huaixu was unaware that he involuntarily shivered just now, leading Han Shuangjiang, the theorist, to start overthinking.

A theorist’s shortcoming is evident, as opposed to someone already aware of worldly matters, knowing that a shiver can’t happen just once.

“Why did you shiver!” Han Shuangjiang’s face was flushed with a hint of embarrassment and anger, unable to stop herself from speaking.

“Ah? Did I just shiver?” Chu Huaixu genuinely didn’t notice.

The Big Ice Cube found herself in awkward silence again, realizing her thoughts were misguided.

The body isn’t unclean; it’s the mind.

She even felt a bit guilty.

“He’s blocking all the Water Blades for me, and now that the Water Blades are still increasing, it’s normal to shiver from pain, how could I think in that way!”

Indeed, the fundamental education from Hongxiu Restaurant and Joy Sect has deeply imprinted into her soul.

This caused her, as it often does at many times, to begin disliking herself a bit.

Including when she first met Chu Huaixu, impulsively uttering the word Furnace Cauldron, she felt deeply disgusted with herself once she realized.

The man standing behind her noticed her slightly lowered head and forlorn expression.

Having completed his routine inquiries, he spoke again: “It’s already halfway, and the Water Blades seem to no longer be increasing, maintaining their current count.”

“That’s good.” Han Shuangjiang whispered.

After speaking, she once again asked the same question: “Are you sure you can withstand it? Don’t force yourself.”

Chu Huaixu answered, still maintaining a gentle demeanor: “It’s fine, I can endure.”

He already figured out that Han Shuangjiang wasn’t aware of his pain threshold.

Perhaps she heard my screams from next door while cultivating? Hence didn’t realize I’ve entirely “transcended” through the process?

In the end, the Big Ice Cube, like previous topics, only responded with: “Oh.”

Chu Huaixu speechless, glanced at her, and said irritably: “Oh oh oh, is oh all you can say?”

Han Shuangjiang remained silent.

Since the conversation was once again abruptly terminated, the consequent chain reaction was: the two’s concentration entirely returned to their bodies.

——”Chu Huaixu Has a Slight Misogyny”.

He suddenly felt his knee seemingly propping against her calf.

Her jade legs are long, flesh evenly distributed, and full of resilience.

Someone with wide hips cannot have thighs as skinny as bamboo sticks.

If they truly were so, the legs would naturally stay apart, unable to draw close together. On Earth, during school days, one would undoubtedly be subject to pointing fingers from behind, along with various vulgar and nasty remarks.

Han Shuangjiang has an incredibly tempting curve around the hips, so her thighs are round, full, and fitting snugly, with a certain fleshiness.

But her calves are proportionate, and combined with the incredibly long jade legs, the plump thighs do not give an overall impression of being thick, but rather become an advantage.

Consequently, each touch of leg flesh is even more captivating to the soul.

Aware that there was physical contact again, Han Shuangjiang’s body leaned inward.

She grasped the protruding stones on the rock wall with both hands, her body tilting forward.

Under the influence of the water flow, her swollen chest once again pressed against the rock wall.

The clothes had already been cut open by Water Blades, exposing a deep, deep cleavage.

Now, upon pressing, the white soft flesh spread out toward the surroundings, squeezing even more tightly together.

Yet its shape maintained that unique fullness, proving it appears soft but actually holds decent elasticity.

Chu Huaixu felt his neck and the connection to his face seemed to freeze, unable to turn or divert his gaze.

He just gazed at the “abyss.”

——Natural human instincts.

As time passed second by second, each unintended physical contact between them was met with silent evasions.

But as the incidents multiplied, combined with their silent communication, the ambiguous and alluring atmosphere lingered, refusing to dissipate.

Suddenly, they vaguely heard a commotion and Liu Chengqi’s angry shout.

The sound came from behind.

Chu Huaixu remained relatively calm, while Han Shuangjiang was startled into a shudder.

As a result, his chest pressed directly against her back.

Her ample and well-rounded hips brushed against him once more.

This time, it seemed the hip seam held him for a moment, teasing with an up-and-down motion.

This caused Han Shuangjiang’s already damp, thin undergarments wedged deeper into the seam.

The pair instantly felt a tingling electric current run through their bodies.

They froze like petrified statues, daring not to move.

What was more frightening, he had a strange feeling of emptiness.

—”Chu Huaixu Slightly Dislikes Women”…

In the end, it was the fearful Han Shuangjiang who broke the silence first.

“Is someone coming in?”

This was what she was most afraid of.

Earlier, she felt her body warming up, but now, at the ragged parts of her clothes, she felt a chilly draft.

“Relax, they can’t come in right away. Can’t you tell that it’s a shout of impotent rage?” Chu Huaixu remained calm, attempting to console.

He guessed that Liu Chengqi was lucky, having made it out of the labyrinth in front and now trapped in the Illusion Realm.

It seemed this young man’s patience was wearing thin, hence the loud noise.

“Looks like the stone gate has poor soundproofing,” Chu Huaixu whispered.

Oddly enough, their close proximity allowed normal conversation, yet the hushed words seemed to tickle the ears.

“Oh.” Han Shuangjiang responded, still anxious.

If such an intimate scene were witnessed by others, she would feel mortified beyond words.

Why did this single clock tick feel endless?

Finally, the countdown in front of Chu Huaixu hit zero.

The sweeping water blade dissipated completely, and the four holes no longer emitted Body Tempering Liquid.

“Okay, the trial is over, that transparent barrier should be gone.” He reminded softly.

Upon hearing this, Han Shuangjiang immediately raised her hand to knock, and indeed, it was gone.

Seeing this, she was eager to leave this ’place of trouble’.

Chu Huaixu spoke, “You go ashore first, place your hand on the Spirit Plate to open the stone gate ahead.”

“There’s a bit of Body Tempering Elixir left, I’ll absorb it a bit more, can’t let it go to waste.” He explained, retreating back a little.

“Alright.” Han Shuangjiang went ashore at once.

“Splash—!” Numerous droplets fell from her body, soaking the green stone slab ashore.

Chu Huaixu watched her, taking in the sight of her soaking wet silhouette.

From his angle, her jade-like legs appeared even more slender.

The clothes, now drenched and slightly transparent, clung to her skin, faintly revealing the contours of her legs.

The wet fabric adhered to her perfectly curved hips, so full and so prominent. The connection between her waist and hips had a slit exposing a hint of snow white.

It rested in a precarious position, seeming to show the upper tip of the hip seam, yet not quite visible.

The young woman was stunning; everything about her was beautifully crafted, like a masterpiece by the creator.

Moreover, all previous physical contact was unforgettable.

Yet, with the Body Tempering Liquid in the pool earlier, everything underwater was unclear.

Now, as she stepped ashore, it was hard not to let one’s imagination wander, pondering where the touches might have occurred.

Was it the shoulder, the leg, the hip, the waist…

Such wild thoughts were utterly unrestrainable!

They grew, grew, and grew!

—”Chu Huaixu Slightly Dislikes Women”?

Han Shuangjiang walked toward the Spirit Plate, her movements turning dynamic beauty into static beauty.

After a few steps, she retrieved a spare robe from her Storage Token and draped it over herself.

She hadn’t considered finding a place to change.

Even having Chu Huaixu turn his back, she couldn’t bear to undress behind a man.

Han Shuangjiang reached the Spirit Plate, placing her palm on it as Chu Huaixu instructed.

A mysterious force began to ripple, the pointer on the Spirit Plate started moving, and soon moved to the “ten” mark.

Nine Yin Body, Super Grade Spiritual Embryo!

The young woman lifted her beautiful eyes, looked toward the stone gate ahead, holding her breath.

Chu Huaixu similarly looked at the stone gate.

The gate didn’t open.

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