Chapter 151: A Myriad Enchanting Graces of the Mortal World

Geqian smiled slightly and said, "I am a passing wandering knight, and I love nothing more than righting wrongs in this world. To live a life of free-spirited vengeance—if you are being framed, I can step in and help you claim justice."

Hearing this, the scholar perked up. There were indeed such people in the martial arts world—those with formidable combat skills who loved to right wrongs. Could he really have run into one? A glimmer of hope sparked in his heart, slightly alleviating his sorrow.

He said, "Please accept my bow, great hero! The matter is like this..."

It turned out the scholar was named Wang Wen, living nearby. His family was fairly well-off; his parents ran a grocery store, and they had taken a wife for him who was breathtakingly gorgeous and exceptionally delicate.

The two of them had been quite affectionate, until one day, another man appeared, carrying on illicitly with his wife. The man actually committed such shameful acts right before Wang Wen's eyes, threatening to slaughter his entire family if he dared to report it to the authorities.

Geqian nodded upon hearing this and said, "To think such wicked villains exist in this world! Lead the way, and I shall go eradicate this evil."

Overjoyed, Wang Wen dusted off his clothes, straightened his attire, and set off toward a narrow alley, with Geqian following calmly behind.

They soon stopped in front of a courtyard with black-lacquered gates. Timidly and in a low voice, Wang Wen whispered, "My wife and the adulterer are inside. The adulterer possesses formidable martial arts and practices demonic Jianghu sorcery. The great hero must be careful not to lose your life to him."

Geqian smiled and said, "Rest assured, my martial arts are also top-tier. I am eager to meet this villain who dares to usurp another man's wife! However, let us not alert the enemy just yet. Let me slip inside and capture him by surprise."

Wang Wen agreed wholeheartedly, so terrified that he hid behind a tree nearby, not daring to let out a single breath—cowardly to the extreme.

Geqian paid him no mind. With a casual sweep of his spiritual sense—feeling somewhat vague—he blushed slightly, reminded of Guo Xiaojing, the woman with whom he had shared a night of fleeting romance.

Inside the room, upon the bed, a beautiful and alluring young matron, her eyes misty like silk and her body drenched in a sheen of sweet-smelling sweat, was completely naked as she straddled a middle-aged man, moving up and down with intense effort.

Her two snow-white, perky breasts bounced up and down, presenting a dazzling sight that made one's blood surge.

The young matron let out sounds that seemed immensely painful yet exceptionally joyful, emitting lost-in-the-moment moans, intermittent and utterly engrossed.

The middle-aged man lying on the bed grimaced from time to time, his face glowing with a ruddy flush as he said, "Lustful mare, does it feel good? How is it compared to your useless scholar?"

"Oh, I'm going crazy! You're amazing. If that deadbeat had even half of your skill, I'd burn high incense of gratitude! Harder, harder! Ah," the young matron cried out in agonizing ecstasy, pounding her delicate fists against the middle-aged man's chest. "You bad man, are you trying to kill me? But I love it, come again!"

Geqian was stirred into a state of restless agitation by this decadent scene, his thoughts naturally turning to Guo Xiaojing.

However, the middle-aged man on the bed made Geqian pause in surprise. This middle-aged man was none other than Yushan, an elder of the Heavenly Star Sect who had once swapped cultivation techniques and plotted against Geqian. Back in the alchemy chamber, when Geqian was advancing to the Foundation Establishment stage, Geqian had destroyed Yushan's physical body, forcing him to seize the body of a Qi Condensation cultivator. Why on earth had he ended up here, copulating with a woman?

Yet, the aura around Yushan was bizarre in the extreme, his magical power flickering as if a terrifyingly hidden force were dormant within his body. Could it be that over the past few years, he too had encountered some fortuitous encounter and gained immense benefits?

As for the woman, she also shocked Geqian. She possessed the extremely rare Phoenix-Pith Luan-Body. Such a physique was exceptionally rare in the world, nurturing the Qi of the Phoenix and Luan within her body. For cultivators, acquiring this qi had remarkable effects on breaking through bottlenecks and comprehending spatial techniques. However, this Phoenix-Pith Luan Qi would only expel itself from the woman's body during her climax, and it required seventy-nine successive couplings producing the most intense climax to finally be expelled. Any other method yielded negligible results because the Phoenix-Pith Luan Qi was fused with the woman's primordial yin.

It seemed it was time to settle this cause and effect. Thinking of this, Geqian pinched a spell and executed the "Steal Across the Sky" technique, his figure blurring until he vanished without a trace.

With his presence concealed, Geqian gently walked through the wall and slowly entered the room. A pungent, musky odor assailed his nostrils, causing Geqian to frown slightly.

Enduring the smell, he sat down on a nearby chair and awaited his opportunity.

By now, the woman was panting heavily from exhaustion and said, "Bad man, I really can't take it anymore. Let's rest for a moment."

Yushan's eyes rolled as he said, "Just hold on a little longer. I promise you will have a different experience. Let me take charge."

With that, he flipped over to pin the woman beneath him, tightening his body's muscles with force as he thrust rapidly forward—like a divine dragon emerging from the sea amid a violent storm.

How could the young matron withstand this? With a piercing cry of painful ecstasy, she fainted dead away. A wispy thread of Phoenix-Pith Luan Qi leaked out. Yushan was dancing with joy and reached out to absorb it, but suddenly, spiritual energy fluctuated wildly, and the Phoenix-Pith Luan Qi vanished.

Panic-stricken, Yushan swept his spiritual sense wildly and cursed, "Who is it? Get your ass out here, daring to snatch your grandfather's Phoenix-Pith Luan Qi?!"

Geqian withdrew his spell and smiled faintly, saying, "Elder Yu, I trust you have been well since we last met? It has been a few years, and your strength has truly advanced by leaps and bounds!"

Yushan made a summoning gesture, and a set of luxurious garments flew onto his body. Composed, he sat down in another chair, a cold, sinister smile curving his lips as he said, "Geqian, it's you! Back in the alchemy chamber, I almost lost my life. But the heavens have eyes—in the storage bag of that trash Qian Mu, I discovered a supreme seductive treasure: the *Red Dust Scroll of a Thousand Allurements*. I actually managed to comprehend some of its profound truths and refine it for my own use, which was how I found out that you were the one who tampered with things while I was refining pills. I hadn't gone looking for you to settle the score yet, and here you are delivering yourself right to my doorstep. Isn't this the cycle of heavenly retribution fulfilling itself? Hahaha!"

Geqian also smiled and said, "Actually, you plotted against me first; I merely returned the favor in kind. Are you so confident you can swallow me whole?"

"How could a clueless piece of trash like you ever comprehend the might of the *Red Dust Scroll of a Thousand Allurements*? Considering we were once fellow sect members, and that I wouldn't have obtained this scroll if not for you, I will leave your corpse intact. Hand over the Phoenix-Pith Luan Qi, kowtow three loud times, and call me 'Grandfather' three times, and I will grant you a swift death. Otherwise, I'll let you taste the terror of the Red Dust Scroll!" Yushan said with utter confidence, acting as though Geqian were already fish on a chopping board, at his mercy.

Geqian flicked his fingers and said, "Such idle boasting. Those exact words are what I should be saying to you. Kneel down, kowtow three loud times to me, call me 'Grandfather' three times, and offer up that whatever-it-is *Red Dust Scroll of a Thousand Allurements*, and perhaps I'll show mercy and spare your life."

"Courting death! It is hard to persuade a ghost bent on dying with kind words," Yushan declared, his aura surging wildly as he prepared to strike.

Concealing his cultivation level, Geqian stepped onto his flying sword and said, "This is a mortal capital city; it is not suitable for a fight. If you have the guts, follow me!"

"As if your grandfather is afraid of you! Let's go then!" With that, a rosy, ambiguous mist enveloped Yushan, and he broke through the air in pursuit.

After the two of them left, the woman rolled off the bed and stood up, a playful look in her eyes as she said, "Once you take my Phoenix-Pith Luan Qi, you will forever remain my slave. I have tasted all sorts of flavors in the mortal world, and today I finally caught a big fish. The *Red Dust Scroll of a Thousand Allurements* is quite interesting!"

She leisurely dressed herself, sat before the mirror, gazed at her own flushed face, and giggled, "Soon, I will recover my strength, and perhaps even advance further. Yueying Qianqing, just you wait! The sickle of death will return to my hands, and as for you, I will refine you into an artifact spirit!"

At that moment, the scholar walked in. Having seen two martial artists display their lightness skills and depart, he had been scared out of his wits, worried his wife was in danger, and had hurried in to check on her.