Accidentally Reincarnated in Cultivation World-Chapter 316: Young Master Position

"Damn bitch, this is all your fault!" the swordsman yelled, his face twisted with rage.

"Shut up," the tiger woman snapped coldly.

"If you hadn’t babbled so much, this would’ve been settled cleanly."

"I’m telling my senior brother about this!" the swordsman threatened.

The tiger woman’s eyes narrowed, killing intent leaking out uncontrollably.

"Then make sure," she said slowly, voice heavy with menace, "that whatever happens between us stays buried."

The swordsman scoffed.

"Am I some mindless beast like you?"

Their quarrel continued.

Meanwhile, far away from that mess.

Yu Xuan and Baozi strolled leisurely through the bustling streets, looking every bit like carefree loafers who had nothing better to do.

"Did you really need to take the silkworm?" Yu Xuan asked casually.

Baozi shrugged.

"Naaaah."

Yu Xuan glanced at him sideways.

"Then why did you?"

Baozi grinned faintly.

"Because we are off duty today."

Yu Xuan nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, I have a meeting to attend later today," he muttered casually.

Baozi’s eyes lit up.

"Ha! Bro, you’re not letting me join in?"

"No way," Yu Xuan replied immediately.

Then, without missing a beat, he added, "You’re absolutely correct."

"...What?" Baozi blinked, momentarily stunned.

Was that a yes?

Or a no?

Yu Xuan offered no clarification.

For the next three hours, they proceeded to do absolutely random things — wandering streets, browsing stalls, leaving, coming back, and generally wasting time.

Eventually, Yu Xuan glanced at the time, then at Baozi.

"Farewell. I’ll see you tomorrow."

"Yeeeeaaahhh..." Baozi muttered vaguely, stuffing something suspiciously similar to a burger into his mouth.

The next instant, Yu Xuan vanished.

His destination lay within the territory of Martial Heaven Peak.

***

Inside a secluded chamber within Martial Heaven Peak, six figures stood gathered.

The air was heavy, not with hostility but with ambition.

"So," Yu Xuan said calmly, his gaze settling on Mo Lin, "you intend to challenge me for the Young Master position of the Yu Clan?"

Mo Lin stood with his hands behind his back, lips curled into a smug smile. His aura was stable and powerful, Perfected Core Formation Realm (12th Level), unmistakably so.

"Indeed," Mo Lin replied, his tone lofty and detached.

"I believe my time to shine has arrived. All the stepping stones are finally in place."

Yu Xuan rubbed his temple on that comment.

Yu Hao, a towering figure with broad shoulders and an equally solid presence, snorted lightly.

His cultivation was no weaker than Mo Lin’s.

"You’re trying a bit too hard," Yu Hao said bluntly.

"An expert wouldn’t sound this eager. Your desperation to seize the Young Master seat is showing."

Inside Mo Lin’s mind, an old woman’s voice echoed dryly.

’This big one isn’t wrong you know.’

Mo Lin coughed twice, his expression stiffening as he argued with her internally.

Before he could respond, Lin Fan spoke up, scratching his head slightly.

"Uh... Young Master," Lin Fan muttered, "aren’t we supposed to be handling a gate soon? Or planting the return gate, I mean."

As he spoke, Lin Fan discreetly glanced at his system interface.

[Simple Normal System (SNS)]

Host: Lin Fan (Harry Jackpot)

Age: Nineteen (19)

Cultivation Realm: Core Formation – 12th Level

Remark: You are an adult now. Perhaps give the Yu girl a chance?

Lin Fan immediately dismissed the prompt.

’I will cultivate to Immortality first,’ he thought firmly, his resolve unshaken.

A protagonist must have priorities.

Outwardly, his gaze flickered briefly toward Yu Xueqing, who now stood with a heroic bearing — calm, confident, and radiant in a way that naturally drew attention.

"Young Master," Yu Xueqing said, her voice clear, "when exactly are we entering the gate you mentioned earlier?"

Yu Xuan nodded slightly completely ignoring Mo Lin.

"Yu Zhen said he’ll arrive by tomorrow," he replied. "Ming Tianmei as well, though my sister will not be with us."

As he spoke, his eyes shifted toward Yu Bo, who stood slightly apart from the others.

Yu Bo was fidgeting endlessly, turning space stones over in his hands while repeatedly studying the blueprint Yu Xuan had given him, the one he got from Bing Xin.

Yu Bo was from Myriad Path Peak, unlike the others gathered here in Martial Heaven Peak.

Yu Xuan himself belonged to Elemental Heaven Peak.

Different peaks.

Different paths.

Yet all of them now stood beneath the same banner – the Yu Clan.

"Hoho," Mo Lin chuckled, breaking the silence. His eyes gleamed with provocation.

"Young Master, are you afraid your position might be snatched away?"

Yu Xuan didn’t even look offended.

Instead, he smiled faintly and replied calmly.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding, young man."

He paused for effect, then continued in an even tone, "I do not need the Young Master position."

With a casual flick of his wrist, he opened the Fan of Sudden Breeze which he had borrowed from Lingluo(???) and forgot returning, its red surface shimmering with yellow-blue hues as a soft wind swept the room.

"The Young Master position needs me." Yu Xuan concluded lightly.

Mo Lin closed his eyes.

’...Damn it.’

For a brief moment, Yu Xuan looked painfully radiant.

The others in the room collectively facepalmed.

It was clear now, the Yu Clan’s Young Master had picked up a few... quirks during his stay in the Heaven Immortal Sect.

Still, Yu Xuan continued, completely unfazed.

"This Young Master is feeling generous today," he said lazily.

"I will give you the chance you so desperately desire."

His gaze sharpened, golden eyes locking onto Mo Lin.

"But let me make one thing clear only the worthy are qualified to stand as my opponent."

He tilted his head slightly.

"So tell me... are you worthy?"

Mo Lin’s lips curved into a confident smirk.

At last, this was it.

To be looked down upon by the Young Master himself.

This was the moment he had been waiting for.

"Then how about this?" Mo Lin said, feigning magnanimity.

"I’ll give you, Young Master, a handicap, after all there is a difference in our cultivation levels."

Yu Xuan snapped his fan shut.

"Handicaps?" he said dismissively.

"Such things are unnecessary to this Young Master."

The air in the room shifted.

The challenge for Young Master position had begun.