Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique-Chapter 952 - 70 White Lotus_2

Chapter 952: Chapter 70 White Lotus_2

Chapter 952 -70 White Lotus_2

Mr. Xu Jing left behind replicas of the Nine Elder Immortals City Seal and the Yangping Government Capital Effort Seal Replica in the Human Immortal Martial World, helping Elise Clark sever the dream family member with the surname Ai and the given name Elise, severing the Beast Taming Wizard Elise Meysia, and severing hundreds of rustling fragments of personality…

At the same time, it also injured the already incomplete Ruthless Person.

Afterward, Elise Clark no longer frequently operated within the Wizard Civilization Universe, further distancing herself from the influence of the Ruthless Person’s Mark, thus not being assimilated by the Ruthless Person’s Mark during the “Metamorphosis Period” before ascending to Saint.

Some time ago, Elise Clark advanced to a level six sage and underwent another metamorphosis in her Special Ruin World, which is also her Destiny World, gaining even stronger power to resist the erosion and assimilation of the Ruthless Person’s Mark.

Not to say completely resisting it, but at least her core would not be replaced unknowingly.

And now, she also didn’t know how the “filthy world” offended the Ruthless Person, causing the Ruthless Person to have the thought of burning this world to the ground, even if it meant completely dissipating into smoke and clouds themselves.

Watching the scene of solicitation at the entrance of the brothel in the morning, Elise was influenced by the Ruthless Person’s Mark and had the thought that this filthy world needed to be purified.

The Ruthless Person is just that, ruthless.

Not only did they have the thought, but they immediately put it into action.

Elise was unsure if the Ruthless Person had truly completely dissipated into nothingness.

But the feeling of her True Spirit becoming much lighter in an instant couldn’t be faked.

At least during the time she used the “Soul Seizing” Magic Tool to infiltrate behind enemy lines, the Ruthless Person’s Mark would not launch another assault of erosion and assimilation against Elise.

As such, some of the means belonging to the Ruthless Person could now be employed without worrying about future problems.

These methods were not the righteous path or the grand way that the Wizard and Immortal-Deity civilizations valued, but they were indeed extremely suitable for purifying this filthy world!

“Soon.”

Elise felt the warmth rising in her abdomen, felt the power growing within her body, and murmured to herself. She then stepped across the kitchen threshold and into the yard.

Without needing the brothel manager to urge her, Elise voluntarily returned to the line and, following the brothel manager’s earlier demands, stood up straight.

“Good, very good.”

Seeing Elise so conscientious, the brothel manager couldn’t help but nod approvingly.

Immediately after, the brothel manager looked coldly at the other sixteen girls and said in a stern voice, “If you want to survive and live well, you must learn from Lian Sheng.”

As he spoke, the brothel manager looked at Elise, a mysterious smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, and asked, “Lian Sheng, do you think they can eat now?”

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Without hesitation, Elise replied directly, “If the manager says we can, then we can; if the manager says we can’t, then we can’t.”

“Haha…”

Hearing Elise’s words, the brothel manager laughed out loud.

The hand hidden behind his back, clutching the disciplinary stick tightly, relaxed a bit, no longer in a state ready to strike at any moment.

The question just now was a trap.

Whether Elise answered that they could or could not eat, she would have been struck by the stick.

The brothel manager was already prepared to teach Elise a lesson, to let her remember that in the brothel, who was master and who was servant, who could make decisions, and who could not!

What the brothel manager didn’t expect was that Elise was not an uninformed country girl, unaware of the ways of the world.

“Oiran in the making! Oiran in the making!”

When the laughter stopped, the brothel manager’s face still beamed with a splendid smile, “Lian Sheng, you are an oiran in the making! As long as you obey and practice well without making mistakes, you’ll definitely become the top courtesan, dazzling of this era, and surely you will be worshipped by the Buddha Lords as a Female Bodhisattva!”

Elise remained untroubled inwardly, but her face showed the appropriate reaction for a girl of her age and poor background.

Confused, puzzled, and with a faint touch of excitement.

The allure unintentionally revealed in her eyes was enough to tempt one into committing a crime.

Seeing this, the brothel manager’s smile grew even broader.

Good! Good! Good!

Indeed, she was an oiran in the making. So young, yet so captivating!

What would she be like when she grows up?

Sigh…

Exhaling a breath of stale air, the brothel manager forcibly controlled his emotions, gradually sterned his face, rewarded each of the other sixteen girls with the disciplinary stick, and then allowed them to go eat.

The sixteen girls wanted to dash off, to rush into the kitchen and feast, but they didn’t dare upset the brothel manager. So, repressing their rumbling stomachs, they entered the kitchen in an orderly line, one after another.

“Take a break, no need to stand.”

It was mealtime and the brothel manager was also going to eat. Seeing Elise still standing at attention, he said this before leaving.

“Yes.”

Elise responded, obliging gracefully, and walked to a corner of the yard.

There was a large water tank there, with a White Lotus planted inside.

Standing by the water tank, Elise stood and gazed at the White Lotus for a while before her consciousness sank into the Sea of Consciousness.

The warmth that had been nourishing her frail body ceased and surged towards her brow, as she began to meditate.

In an instant, she visualized a lotus seed that fell into the water and took root, waiting to sprout.

At this time, sixteen girls came out of the kitchen one after another.

Being full usually led to trouble.

A few girls glanced at each other and, despite not knowing each other well, they somehow managed to coordinate to surround Elise from three directions.

“Are you called ‘Lotus Born’?”

One girl, who stood closest to Elise and carried an air of the leader, asked with her chin raised.

“Mhm.”

Elise responded indifferently.

“You’re quite liked by the manager?”

The leader girl raised her right hand and, while asking , tried to poke Elise’s forehead with her forefinger.

Elise’s eyes narrowed slightly and, before the leader girl could see anything, she grasped the girl’s finger and gently twisted it.

“Ahh!”

The leader girl cried out in pain immediately.

Seeing this, the other girls instinctively stepped back.

After all, these girls were only harboring jealousy, not truly malicious.

They confronted Elise merely to compete for the resources to survive and for the attention of the brothel managers and the Brothel Manager.

Elise’s true identity was that of a level six sage from the Wizard Civilization, and naturally, she did not take pleasure in bullying the weak. Having taught a lesson, she immediately released the leader girl’s finger.

After glancing at each of the girls who had cornered her, Elise said indifferently, “If you want to eat your fill, survive, and live well, then trust me.”

Leaving that remark behind, Elise did not wait for a response from the girls and walked away.

The Seed had been sown, waiting to germinate.

To purify this sullied World, one White Lotus was not enough; many were needed.

White Horse Zen Institution.

Link, on a whim that morning, went to the lakeside behind the mountain and stood there for half the morning.

He did nothing, thought nothing, just stood there quietly, watching the lotus flowers in the lake.

Even though it was the cold winter, even though the temperature on the mountain was low, the lotus flowers in the lake were not only unblemished but also bloomed luxuriantly.

“Junior brother, what are you doing here?”

The voice of Monk Liao Chen came from behind, with a tone of complaint and reproach, “Master has already said that you should rest quietly today. Your health is still not fully recovered, why are you here braving the wind?”

Link turned around and calmly said, “Senior brother, I just wanted to get some fresh air. It was too stuffy in my room.”

“Did you get enough fresh air?”

Monk Liao Chen asked in a heavy voice, “If you have, then hurry back.”

“Okay.”

Link nodded and started to walk away, but after just a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

“What’s wrong?”

Monk Liao Chen hurriedly asked.

“Senior brother, do you know who planted the White Lotus in this lake? How can it bloom so well in such cold winter?”

Link turned and pointed questioningly.

“This was planted by Master Wusheng during his stay at White Horse Zen Institution to practice and comprehend the Buddha’s teachings,”

Monk Liao Chen paused to think before elaborating, “Master Wusheng had already attained the Bodhisattva Position before he came to practice here. Even though he planted it casually, there is a lingering essence of the Buddha’s logic within it. This lake was originally a stinking pond, but it was purified the day after the White Lotus bloomed.”

“I see.”

Link nodded, as if enlightened.

Lotson’s so-called sense of fate first emerged with the White Lotus.

It was hard not to have Link ponder deeply.