Chapter 2 The Playboy Senior Brother's Impotence (Part 1)



Chapter 2 The Playboy Senior Brother's Impotence (Part 1)

There is a transit time between teleporting from the system space to the small world. Si Yisi unfolded the mission wristband and fastened it on her wrist.

A shimmering blue light appeared in his eyes, and countless streams of data flashed rapidly through Si Yisi's pupils. The inorganic radiance lasted for a while before disappearing.

[Task being issued, task analysis in progress...]

[The soul of Si Mobai in the small world is gathering... Gathering complete.]

A male spirit dressed in a black robe appeared out of thin air before Si Yisi's eyes.

"Si Mobai greets Your Excellency." Si Mobai tapped his folding fan in his palm. He had the appearance of an immortal, with a pair of phoenix eyes that were slightly raised, and a strange light flashed in them.

A lifelike black crane appeared on Si Mobai's robe, but Si Yisi's gaze only briefly swept over Si Mobai's face, instead lingering on the wisps of icy aura surrounding his semi-transparent figure.

While he was observing, he was also trying to digest Si Mobai's memories in a hasty manner.

A true host should have collapsed and fainted by now due to the immense impact of the memories. However, the Si Mobai in front of him is a cultivator from one of the three thousand minor worlds, and is over three hundred years old.

[Memory synchronization in progress...]

[Synchronicity successful.]

Si Yisi organized the absorbed memories, the data stream rapidly washing over the memories entering her brain, assimilating them into individual data points.

Some small worlds reduce the resources consumed in the initial operation by cultivating a "protagonist". The small world where Si Mobai is located is such a world with a preordained protagonist.

Si Yisi easily discovered clues about the main character's storyline in Si Mobai's memories—after he sorted out Si Mobai's memory trajectory.

For a thousand years, no one in the Azure Ink Small World where Si Mobai resides has ascended to immortality. As the most popular candidate to become the next sect leader of the Jinghua Sect, one of the three major sects, Si Mobai has attracted much attention.

He has an excellent background; he is the son of the younger brother of the sect leader of Jinghua Sect. At the same time, Si Mobai's appearance is also one of the best in the Qingmo Small World.

His only flaw is that Si Mobai is too philandering. He always makes female cultivators and even male cultivators sway their souls and fall for him, but he never reciprocates the passionate feelings of those infatuated men and women.

Passing through a sea of ​​flowers, not a single petal clings to me.

Si Yisi quietly "flipped through" Si Mobai's memories.

When Si Mobai turned 250, he was struck by misfortune. First, he was utterly defeated by an unknown nobody, and then he was falsely accused of forcing Qing Nu Fairy, the most beloved son of the leader of the Qingniao Sect, one of the three major sects, to have sex with him, and then murdering Qing Nu and destroying the evidence afterward. With irrefutable evidence, he was thrown into prison without even a chance to explain.

He thought he would be able to clear his name soon, but one accusation after another was piled on him—murdering his junior brother, injuring his master, and even deliberately opening the demon realm passage.

Si Mobai was unwilling to accept his fate. He fled for fifty years, but finally, during a tribulation, he was ambushed by a self-proclaimed righteous person in the cultivation world, and his soul was destroyed.

"What do you want to do?" Si Yisi asked Si Mobai.

Si Mobai unfolded his folding fan, his face slightly contorted: "I hope you can help me find the real culprit who killed Fairy Qingnu and clear my name."

Si Yisi glanced at Si Mobai, her expression inexplicably showing some pity.

He knew from Si Mobai's memories that he couldn't possibly be the real culprit who raped and killed the Fairy Qing, because—he was impotent!

The reason why Si Mobai has captivated the entire cultivation world, both male and female, is that when Si Mobai was two hundred years old, he was poisoned by a love-inducing Gu, which would cause cultivators with weak minds to waver in their resolve upon seeing him.

Si Mobai himself was vague about the matter of being poisoned by the love potion, but Si Yisi had a god's-eye view and saw the whole story clearly.

"Is that enough?" Si Yisi asked Si Mobai. "Shouldn't we teach the cultivation world a lesson?"

Si Mobai ultimately met that end because of the power of public opinion. Regardless of whether people in the cultivation world believed that Si Mobai had actually committed those crimes, all they needed was a way to vent their anger.

—A scapegoat.

"No need," Si Mobai said with a frank smile. His smile was like a gentle breeze and a bright moon, with a hint of flirtatious charm.

Si Mobai's words were full of frankness and ease: "Cultivators cultivate their hearts—those rats who only know how to hide underground and slander and curse are destined not to go very far on this open and honest path of cultivation."

"Those who commit many unrighteous acts will surely perish. You don't need to do anything; they will eventually bring about their own destruction."

Si Yisi nodded in agreement. The cultivation world is very lenient towards mortals, but it never hesitates to put the most rigorous tests on cultivators.

To gain a unique talent for cultivating immortality, one must also abide by the principles established by Heaven, engaging in an equal exchange, which is perfectly fair.

If a cultivator's mental state is not up to par, even if they manage to raise their cultivation level, they will not be able to pass the tribulation lightning that Heaven sends out when they advance.

"I accept your wish." When Si Yisi saw Si Mobai bow to him, he waved his hand, and Si Mobai's soul turned into a wisp of icy blue smoke, covering his body.

A wave of pain from the fusion washed over him, but Si Yisi remained expressionless as he took the final step toward the Azure Ink Small World.

The Jinghua Sect's main peak, a quiet chamber.

As soon as Si Yisi took over Si Mobai's body, he felt a chilling aura uncontrollably rushing towards the golden core in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Outside the quiet room, there were even shouts and curses, and somehow they were able to penetrate the barrier set up outside the quiet room.

Si Yisi, his anger rising, suddenly sank his naked body into the spirit pool.

Her black hair spread out like seaweed in the spirit pool. Si Yisi sat cross-legged in the spirit pool with a blank expression, actually using the high concentration of spiritual energy in the spirit pool to block her hearing.

He forcefully suppressed the surge of icy energy, and Si Yisi drew a wisp of icy spiritual power from his body, covering his mouth and nose to prevent the spiritual pool water from invading.

Are they still shouting and cursing outside?

What does that have to do with him?

Si Yisi thought expressionlessly, her whole body submerged in the water like a water ghost.

He opened his eyes, revealing deep, dark pupils, and silently began to practice the Ice Spirit Root Technique, "Ice Recommendation Technique," which Si Mobai had cultivated.

Although the "Ice Recommendation Technique" has a "minor" side effect, which can lead to an excess of Yin energy and a decline in Yang energy, this is a completely harmless minor flaw for Si Yisi, a system that is pure of heart and desire.

The person shouting and cursing outside the quiet room was just an insignificant cannon fodder character. What Si Yi wanted to find was the person behind him.

The person who was shouting and cursing interrupted Si Mobai's continued cultivation, causing him to become distracted. Come to think of it... right after that, Si Mobai was defeated by the master of the Qingmo Small World, and then he was framed...

There is a subtle thread connecting them all.

Si Yisi simply continued cultivating without a care in the world, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy from the spirit pool, the icy spiritual power circulating rapidly.

In his view, there's nothing that fists can't solve among these messy schemes and tricks!

If one punch isn't enough, then throw another!

However, Si Mobai's body was too weak, so Si Yisi decided to train it before going out to beat people up.

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