Others Cultivate Immortality, I Just Want to Stay Alive, Only Ruthless People Have Tough Lives

Also known as: "The Only Omega in the Cultivation World"

[Dual Male Leads + AU ABO + Group Favoritism + Sweet Romance + Multiple Pairings + Ensemble Cast]

Ye Luo is a sweet and ...

Chapter 5: Can Spiritual Power Be Used as a Suppressant?

Chapter 5: Can Spiritual Power Be Used as a Suppressant?

Thinking of her senior sister's words, Ye Luo panted and said, "Can you help me... find a pill to suppress my heat?"

"Suppress estrus?" Jun Yi frowned. "Who would be so idle as to refine such a pill?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Luo's face fell into despair. Looking at the man in front of him, he decided to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

He pushed Jun Yi away from the bed, then brushed aside his thick, black hair to reveal his fair, slender neck. Pointing to a slightly protruding gland, he said, "Then please... help me bite here..."

"What?!"

A look of confusion appeared on Jun Yi's cold and handsome face. He gently touched that spot with his fingers. It was soft and fluffy, and it was burning hot. It seemed different from the back of his neck.

What's going on?

"Ugh..." The slightly cool fingertips made Ye Luo tremble and almost fall off his knees. He turned his head and his face was full of shame.

"Just bite it?"

“Hmm.” Ye Luo paused and nodded, then said, “If possible… try injecting gentle spiritual energy to soothe it.”

Infuse with spiritual power?

Despite being filled with doubts, Junyi still did as instructed.

He leaned down and looked at the flushed neck, which seemed to be the most fragrant spot. He pressed his nose against it and sniffed, startling the person beneath him who trembled...

For some reason, Jun Yi felt a strange pleasure and even gave him a few light kisses, just to tease him.

"you--"

A tear slid down Ye Luo's cheek and landed right in Jun Yi's eye, stirring up ripples in his heart.

His golden pupils narrowed slightly, and he suddenly opened his mouth and bit down, his teeth clenching into the soft flesh of the back of his neck.

Ye Luo let out a painful groan, tears welling up uncontrollably, her fingers clenched tightly, and she collapsed to the ground with her knees buckling.

Jun Yi reacted quickly, scooping him up and pulling him tightly into his arms, then tried to infuse him with gentle spiritual energy.

Ye Luo felt as if a wild beast had grabbed his throat, his mouth slightly open as he let out a low growl, and he was completely powerless.

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. It seemed that this could replace the alpha's pheromones, which was utter bullshit!

After a long while, Jun Yi released the soft flesh in his mouth and looked at the person who was limp in his arms. For some reason, a strong desire to protect him welled up in his heart.

"Are you alright?" Jun Yi pinched his chin and realized that he had fainted, his pale face devoid of any color.

He felt a little nervous, and after examining the spiritual veins, he discovered that the strange fever seemed to have disappeared.

"What kind of strange constitution is this?"

Jun Yi held the boy in his arms and instantly felt a sense of peace. He couldn't help but bury his face in the boy's neck and gradually drifted into a dream with him.

The next day.

Ye Luo woke up groggily, the pain in his neck making him hiss and gasp. After a few seconds of stunned silence, he sat up abruptly as if struck by lightning.

"Holy shit, holy shit!"

Last night's events flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern. Ye Luo covered her face, feeling incredibly embarrassed!

He actually begged that person to bite his gland; that's blatant seduction!

Looking around the room and not seeing the person, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Good thing he's gone, good thing he's gone, so we don't have to be embarrassed!"

He checked his body and found that the damn fever had actually stopped. Apart from some dizziness, he was fine. He was surprised that letting that person try it actually worked.

Just as he was lost in thought, feeling relieved, the tightly closed door was pushed open. "Junior brother, I'm back!"

Cen Feng was about to show off the treasure he had found on the black market to Ye Luo when he was stunned by what he saw.

Ye Luo's clothes were scattered all over the ground. She was wearing a loose white undergarment, and her exposed neck and collarbone were covered with tiny red marks...

Most importantly, the large teeth marks on the back of his neck were clearly left by a man. Born into the royal family, he naturally knew exactly what had happened.

"Junior brother...who bullied you?!"

Cen Feng's eyes were bloodshot as he walked over and pulled his collar up, asking in a trembling voice, "Does it hurt?"

"Huh?" Ye Luo was stunned. "No one bullied me."

"Speak quickly! Junior brother, don't be afraid, your senior brother will kill him for you!" Cen Feng said, summoning his magic weapon, looking ready to fight.

Ye Luo: "Senior brother, you've misunderstood. I really wasn't—"

"That bastard! I'll turn this place upside down if I have to find him!" Cen Feng's anger surged, his eyes bloodshot, and he completely ignored what he was saying.

"..." Hey, bro, at least listen to me!"

Ye Luo was speechless for a moment. He guessed that the whole inn knew about what happened in his room last night.

He can't afford to lose face!

Besides, he really didn't know who that person was; he only vaguely remembered those golden eyes...

To prevent Cen Feng from causing a scene at the inn, Ye Luo could only feign sadness and say, "Fifth Senior Brother, let's leave here quickly, I'm uncomfortable staying here..."

Seeing him ravaged like this, Cen Feng felt extremely guilty. "Alright! Senior brother will take you away from here... Don't be sad..."

"Senior brother, actually I..." But just as Ye Luo stood up, she suddenly felt dizzy and weak, her legs went weak and she could barely stand. Her vision went black and she collapsed onto the bed.

"Junior Brother!!"

*

"Slap, slap—"

"I'll beat you to death, you brat!"

"It's one thing to sneak out, but how did you take care of your junior brother? You let him suffer such humiliation!"

"Master...it's all my fault, please punish me!"

Ye Luo didn't know how long she had slept. In her hazy state, she heard a scolding and the sound of whipping.

He opened his tired eyes and saw Cen Feng kneeling respectfully by the bedside, being whipped hard by his master.

"What's going on...?"

"Junior Brother, you're finally awake!" Yu Xian'er's voice made Ming Cang stop what he was doing.

Ye Luo tried to sit up, but found that her whole body ached terribly. She asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Yu Xian'er put down the medicine bowl, helped him up from the bed and leaned him against the headboard, and said, "A domineering and powerful spiritual force was forcibly poured into your body, which almost ruined your fragile meridians... But don't worry, you're fine now."

"Oh, is that so?" Ye Luo frowned in thought. Could it be that spiritual power cannot replace pheromones?

But if it didn't work, why did his estrus fever subside?

Seeing that he remained silent with his head down, Mingcang felt sad and patted his head, comforting him, "Good child... just think of it as being bitten by a dog, don't hold back, just cry if you want to!"

"Huh?" Ye Luo's face showed surprise. "Why would I cry?"

Cen Feng's eyes reddened as he cried, "Junior Brother, it's all my fault... I shouldn't have left you alone at the inn, that's why you were... were..."

Ye Luo was speechless. Could they all have misunderstood and thought that someone had broken ground on his butt?

"You've all misunderstood, I really wasn't—"

"Alright! Let's not bring up those unpleasant things anymore."

Yu Xian'er interrupted him, covering her face and sobbing, "Junior Brother, you should rest first. We'll head out now."

After saying that, the three of them left the room one after another, leaving Ye Luo standing there in a daze.

"I only got bitten, what's with all these expressions?"

Seeing this, Ye Luo couldn't help but start to doubt herself. She reached into her pants to check, "Completely undamaged, there's really nothing wrong..."

He slowly got off the bed and walked towards the bronze mirror not far away. When he saw his reflection, he was stunned for a moment and exclaimed in astonishment, "Holy crap! This...this..."

He ripped open his shirt, revealing his fair neck and delicate collarbone, which were covered with ambiguous red marks...

Holy crap! Holy crap!

No wonder they misunderstood; this is definitely how it is after the fact!

"I'll never be able to face anyone again..."

Wuling City.

Clang—

Inside the inn, the sound of porcelain shattering could be heard.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me!"

The group knelt on the ground, trembling with fear. Looking at their host, who sat on the main seat with a gloomy expression, they said cautiously, "That young master... seems to be no longer in Wuling City."

You said "seems"?

"Your Majesty, please grant us death! It is our incompetence that has led to this!"

Just then, there was a knock at the door, and a man respectfully said, "Your Excellency, your subordinate Ling Lie has something to report."

"Come in."

Ling Lie pushed open the door and entered, bowing as he said, "Your Excellency, that young master has been taken away."

"Have you found out who took it?"

“No.” Ling Lie paused and continued, “All I know is that he was taken away by a male cultivator who was traveling with him.”

Upon hearing this, Jun Yi's expression darkened, his golden eyes dimmed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Take the portrait and spread out to continue searching in the vicinity!"

Ling Lie's face showed worry as he knelt down and said, "But Your Majesty, your condition does not allow you to linger here..."

“I don’t need your guards here.” Jun Yi frowned slightly as he looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and said, “Our trip is extremely secretive and nothing will go wrong. You must find this person as soon as possible.”

"yes!"

After everyone withdrew, Jun Yi took out an inner garment from his storage ring. It was stained with bloodstains. He gently held it to his nose and sniffed it. The lingering, faint fragrance relieved his headache.

Thinking back to that day, he only went out of the inn once, but when he returned, he was nowhere to be found, only this undergarment was left at the foot of the bed.

Just thinking about his alluring appearance, and how he was taken away by a male cultivator...

Jun Yi felt extremely displeased, and a violent emotion surged into his heart. His wild and rampant spiritual power suddenly overturned the tables and chairs around him.

"You little brat, once I catch you, I'll tear your neck apart!"