Chapter 181 The Cultivation World's Cheat-like Male vs. Two Ferocious Beasts 31 (The End)



After dealing with these matters, Qi An and Fu Gui quietly returned to Tianxuan Sect for a visit.

After a hundred years, the old sect leader has become even more ethereal and otherworldly, and his cultivation has improved considerably, but he still loves to curse.

Whenever he had a spare moment, he would curse those two heartless brats, who only knew how to send people to deliver things to him, but never came back to visit their old man.

Heartless, ungrateful wretches, all that love for them was for nothing.

The young man standing beside him was dressed in white, his hair tied up with a jade hairpin.

As for his cultivation level? We'll know once we see that he still looks like a young man, even after a hundred years.

“Master, don’t be angry. Ah Zhen and Ah Ran will bring you back whenever they have something good. They’re thinking of you.”

"Hmph, don't try to fool me. What do I, an old man, lack? I already promised not to find them Daoist partners. You ungrateful wretches, you don't even come back to visit."

"Haoran..." Alarm bells rang in Ling Haoran's mind. He was about to run away when he was caught by the old sect leader.

"When are you going to bring a wife back for your master? I thought that girl from last time was pretty good, beautiful and talented too."

Ling Haoran sighed, "Master..."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore. I knew it. I'm old, people don't like me, and nobody cares about me anymore."

Ling Haoran quickly tried to coax the old man like a child.

Suddenly, the old sect leader's expression hardened. He stroked his beard and looked around.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I misheard."

He thought he just heard someone call "old man" and then tug at his beard.

I thought Ah Zhen and Ah Ran had returned, but it turned out to be just my imagination.

Hmph, those two little rascals have all gotten too wild out there and have no idea who their old man is.

Qi An and Fu Gui watched the old man from the air. Ata asked, "Aren't you going to see the old man before you leave?"

Fu Gui shook his head: "Let's not go. I'm not Ye Zhen. He'll be able to see his real granddaughter soon."

Qi An said, "Yes, soon he will be able to see his two granddaughters. This time, they will both be alright."

Goodbye forever, Grandpa.

The Moonlit Sword trembled anxiously in Qi An's hand. Qi An chuckled and said, "I understand, little sword spirit. I'll go find your little Ran sister now."

The handsome young man, whose intelligence had been awakened, smiled shyly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Void space.

With tears in her eyes, Ye Ran bowed to Qi An and Fu Gui in gratitude.

Qi An supported her arm and handed her the Moon Cry Sword.

"Go, and live again with the person who truly loves you."

Ye Ran nodded, gripped the Moon Cry Sword tightly, and gently rubbed it against her face, saying softly, "Thank you, Moon Cry."

The little sword spirit blushed and stammered, "No...you're welcome, Sister Xiaoran, you can just call me Xiaoyue."

Ata chimed in, "Yoyoyoyo..."

Qi An and Fu Gui also wore enigmatic smiles.

Ye Ran turned around, raised her hand and waved to the group, then strode out, her back straight.

The self-esteem and pride that Li Jianren had taken away from her have returned to her, making her a worthy leading lady.

The little sword spirit appeared, followed beside her, quietly tugged at the hem of her clothes, and looked at her with admiration.

The moment Ye Ran's soul stepped out of the void, the world line regressed rapidly, and the gears of fate returned to their origin.

A dilapidated mountain village, an impoverished farmhouse, and a thin, frail girl.

Outside the door, an elderly man with a sage-like demeanor was holding the hand of a little girl in a pink dress. Upon seeing the girl, his eyes instantly welled up with tears.

"Little girl, would you like to follow your grandfather to cultivate immortality?"

"I do."

"Okay, okay, Grandpa will name you Ye Ran, and this is Ye Zhen. You two will be best friends from now on."

"Thank you, Grandpa. I like this name."

Finally, the old man, holding a little girl in each hand, disappeared into the small mountain village.

This time, Grandpa will definitely protect you.

Forbidden area of ​​Tianxuan Sect.

The Moonlit Sword was still encased in the stone marrow when the sleeping little sword spirit suddenly opened its eyes.

He sensed Xiao Ran's presence; she had come to the Tianxuan Sect.

Sister, you must come find me soon!

Xiaoyue is waiting for you! (The End)

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In the bustling shopping mall, the marble floor tiles were so clean they could be used as mirrors.

The exquisitely decorated store displays a dazzling array of goods, attracting customers' wallets.

Today happens to be the weekend, a rare opportunity for young people to get together with friends for a meal, meet up with their girlfriends for a beauty and manicure, and maybe buy a couple of new clothes.

Everything was so peaceful and harmonious.

Suddenly, the girl's screams and cries, along with the crisp sound of a slap hitting a face, drew the customers to that side.

Inside a women's clothing store.

The petite and slender girl was disheveled, one hand tightly covering her chest and the other covering her swollen cheek, tears streaming down her face.

Before her stood an elderly woman in her sixties, with a plump body, a sharp and mean-spirited appearance, and a pair of fierce, triangular eyes glaring at her.

At this moment, his lips were moving rapidly, spittle was flying everywhere, and all sorts of vulgar language involving genitalia was gushing out.

"You're such a pretentious jerk. He's just a kid. What's wrong with me touching you? You dare hit my grandson?"

"Our family has only had one son for three generations, and this is our precious only child. If you damage him, can you afford to pay for it?"

The girl was trembling with anger and cried, "This is sexual harassment, he's a pervert!"

The woman spat viciously, the stench of her breath making the girl squint. She kept lunging at the girl, and the young shop assistant couldn't hold her back.

"Pah! Sexual harassment? You're the one who's selling your cunt, dressed so scantily, you deserve to be touched. I'd say you're deliberately seducing my grandson and corrupting the child."

The onlookers looked around but didn't see any mischievous little boy.

Could it be that he did something bad and the naughty child is so scared that he's hiding?

Tsk, just by looking at this old woman, you can tell how ill-mannered that brat is. Anyone who runs into him is doomed.

“My grandson is usually so well-behaved, why did he have to touch you? You heartless little slut, you don’t even spare such a young child, I’ll beat you to death.”

The old woman rushed up and grabbed the girl's hair, tearing at her clothes; she was a typical shrew.

The young woman was clearly inexperienced and looked like she had just started working. She was also shy and easily embarrassed, making her no match for the old woman who had been doing housework for years.

The tank top was torn off, almost falling down, and the edge of her bra was showing. The girl screamed and covered her chest, begging her to stop.

The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to stop her. Several shop assistants forcefully pulled her arms away and shielded the girl behind them.

The girl hugged herself tightly; she was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

After finally managing to pull them apart, the old woman shouted, "I'd like to see who dares to touch me! I have heart disease, diabetes, and high blood pressure. I'll try to extort you until you're dead!"

No one dared to reach out again.

They're all just ordinary wage slaves earning their living through hard work. How much money do they have that they dare to mess with someone who's already in a coffin?

The old woman, as smug as a victorious rooster, gave a loving smile to the person playing video games on the sofa beside her.

"Come on, grandson, let's go home. Grandma will make you braised pork knuckle today."

The man raised his head impatiently and said, "What's with the rush, you old geezer? You made me lose the game."

Everyone stared in astonishment at the "child" the old woman had mentioned, their faces filled with disbelief.

This guy calls himself a child?

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