The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn-Chapter 12: Waste of Natural Resources

Cultivate!

Cultivate!

I’m going to cultivate!

Lu Ye didn’t care at all whether Chu Ling lived or died. If she died, then so be it.

His current thoughts were entirely focused on cultivation—he would ignore everyone else and surpass them all in one breath, reaching a height that those women would never be able to reach.

That way, no one would bother him anymore.

Time would erase all past karma.

Height would bury all regrets.

His Saint Core grew more radiant every moment, spinning and expanding relentlessly.

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True essence was compressed, compressed, and compressed again.

He wanted to make his foundation as solid as possible—one step weak, every step weak; one step strong, every step strong.

At this moment, he felt someone’s presence outside the room.

But he didn’t care. Without needing to look, he knew it was Chu Ling. She didn’t die?

It seemed like she was lucky!

Chu Ling had already recovered from her injuries and was sitting cross-legged, cultivating outside Lu Ye’s door.

Chixia Peak.

Bai Lan Peak and Chixia Peak were both among the Grand Dao Sect's peaks. The sect had nine main peaks and seventy-two subsidiary peaks.

Anyone occupying a subsidiary peak had to at least be a Refining Void cultivator, which demonstrated how powerful the Grand Dao Sect was in the First Heaven.

Since Chixia Peak was located behind Bai Lan Peak, and since Yue Hongling was confined to the back mountain, some people on Chixia Peak could see Yue Hongling in the back mountain.

Yue Hongling felt a knot in her heart.

She would never apologize to that stinky senior brother!

But, thinking about it, was that stinky senior brother really so good to her?

She wasn’t that naive. After being reminded by her master, she started recalling her breakthrough process. She remembered how various layers of energy assisted her breakthrough step by step, and the more she analyzed it, the more she was shocked.

It was difficult!

It was extremely difficult!

Because Yue Hongling wasn’t like Lu Ye. To perfectly help him break /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ through would require precise calculations for everything.

Not just the pills and treasures, but also changes in her own condition—how exaggerated was the amount of calculation needed?

She had never paid attention to that before.

Hmph!

Even if he treated her well...

Hmm...

A sense of melancholy suddenly appeared on Yue Hongling’s face.

If Feng Wuxie hadn’t died, maybe she and Feng Wuxie would have ended up together. Her senior brother wasn’t bad, except for being a little flirtatious.

The main reason was that Feng Wuxie died.

It was still because her senior brother stopped her from going to save him, which led to Feng Wuxie’s death.

Feng Wuxie’s death became an eternal thorn in her heart.

As time passed, the thorn grew deeper and deeper, eventually becoming a mental illness.

General MacArthur once said, "The true white moonlight is the one who is gone."

In the Water Margin written by Lu Xun, it was also said, "The things you can’t get in your youth will become the shackles of your life."

This was the situation.

The more Yue Hongling thought about it, the more upset she became. She decided to start cultivating.

The cultivation technique she was using was called the Wan Gu Reverse Dao Sutra, created by the Fearless Great Emperor. At this moment, she adopted a stance and began using the Fearless Fist, flowing smoothly and forcefully.

In her red robe, her fists followed the path of the Dao.

Amidst the green trees of Cang Mountain, it was like a dance in the wind.

On Chixia Peak, a young man, full of vitality, stood tall, his gaze sharp. When he saw this scene, his heart fluttered.

So beautiful!

So handsome!

This Grand Dao Sect actually had such a stunning woman.

His figure suddenly soared into the air, and a long sword appeared beneath his feet. He flew towards Yue Hongling.

Yue Hongling?

She stopped her cultivation and glanced at the young man.

"Greetings, Junior Sister. I am Linghu Wushuang, the newly appointed top disciple of Chixia Peak. I saw the marvelous fist techniques you were practicing. Could you teach me some?" Linghu Wushuang asked.

Yue Hongling pondered for a moment.

Linghu Wushuang... such a distant name. It seemed that after her senior brother had declined the position of Saint Son, he became the Saint Son of the Grand Dao Sect.

Later, he cultivated to a very strong level but stopped at the eighth layer of heaven, eventually dying in the Dark Chaos.

He could be considered a remarkable person.

However, Yue Hongling had seen so many remarkable people. She even knew a bunch of emperors.

"Little brat, you still can’t beat me, so just forget it."

Yue Hongling made a face as she spoke.

"Uh..."

"You seem to be younger than me."

"Then you're just a little brat in front of me!"

Seeing that Yue Hongling wasn’t going to engage in a fight with him, Linghu Wushuang didn’t insist further. After all, fighting with someone you just met wasn’t exactly appropriate.

"What are you doing here in the back mountain? The back mountain is the area with the weakest spiritual energy. It’s not suitable for cultivation," Linghu Wushuang asked.

"I was punished by my master," Yue Hongling replied lazily.

"Ah? What did you do wrong?"

In Linghu Wushuang's eyes, they had only recently joined the sect, so if they were being punished by their master, it was a very serious matter.

If the master truly became angry and refused to pass on the teachings, their path of cultivation would become ten thousand times more difficult than others.

"Hmph, I didn’t do anything wrong. My master just can’t distinguish right from wrong and favors that stinky senior brother of mine. Once I get out of confinement, I’ll definitely tickle her until she admits her mistake!" Yue Hongling said angrily.

Linghu Wushuang??

What?

You’ve just entered the sect, and you’re already this bold?

You can tickle your master?

No wonder you were punished!

But this time, Linghu Wushuang had come specifically to meet Yue Hongling. He originally thought she was incredibly beautiful, but after talking to her, he realized she was not only beautiful but also lively and adorable.

"Favoring your senior brother? What’s that about? Since it’s boring here in the back mountain, why don’t you tell me?" Linghu Wushuang asked with a smile.

"Well, I’ll tell you, kid!"

"Not long ago, I broke that stinky senior brother's door. He actually grabbed my neck and told me to fix it. When I refused, he tried to choke me to death. Really, choke me to death!" Yue Hongling complained.

Linghu Wushuang?????

"How could someone like that exist? Over a broken door, he’s going to kill someone, and even kill his own junior sister?" Linghu Wushuang felt a flame flare up inside him.

This is ridiculous! This is the Grand Dao Sect, not some evil cult! Even evil cults don’t allow such self-inflicted violence!

"Exactly!"

"And after I fixed the door for him, I had something to ask him. When I knocked on his door, he didn’t say a word, just punched me right in the eye. My eye turned into a panda eye, and there’s still a faint mark today."

Linghu Wushuang quickly took the opportunity to glance at her... What beautiful eyes! Her eyes seemed to contain the starry sky and a bright moon, though one eye still bore traces of the purple bruise.

Linghu Wushuang was furious. Such beautiful eyes, and he dared to treat her like this?

What a waste!

It’s a crime against nature!

"And then!"

Then???

Damn, what kind of bullying is this? They’ve just entered the sect, and such a beautiful girl has been treated like this.

"He said he was going to give me something, and even though he already gave it to me, he asked for it back. When I protested, he was going to lay his hands on me again!"

"Unbelievable! I’m furious! What’s his name?" Linghu Wushuang asked loudly, his anger reaching its peak.

"Lu Ye!"

"Good for you, Lu Ye. Junior Sister, wait here. I will definitely avenge you, defeat Lu Ye, and make him apologize to you!" Linghu Wushuang shouted.

But to his surprise, Yue Hongling, who had been excited moments ago, suddenly went silent.

"Junior Sister, what’s wrong?"

Yue Hongling...

You... want to fight Lu Ye?

Don’t be ridiculous!

You can’t even beat me, and you want to fight Lu Ye?

In the previous life, some people doubted Lu Ye’s character, some doubted his personality, and some even wondered if he had been possessed...

But one thing no one ever doubted was his strength.

He was strong. Truly strong!

"Forget it, you can’t even defeat one of his fingers."