Using Girls To Lure In Sect Applicant (Xianxia)

What was Yu Lan’s mood when she heard the words “slaughtering immortals and eradicating gods” from her own master?

Fear, an immense fear.

When others spoke these words, it would only seem laughable and absurd.

But the moment He Youzhou said it just now, she had a feeling — that her master had done such a thing.

She swallowed hard, feeling perplexed beyond words.

Amidst the terror, there was also a sense of inexplicable strangeness.

“I understand, Master!” Yu Lan dared not show her thoughts and bowed.

“Do you find this matter rather strange?” He Youzhou seemed to have seen through Yu Lan’s thoughts and spoke.

“I dare not, Master.” Yu Lan, who had relaxed a bit in the face of He Youzhou, was startled and tensed up again.

“Someday, you will understand.” He Youzhou said softly.

He Youzhou felt that Yu Lan was overly nervous. As the former top card of the Goulan, she should have seen all sorts of important figures.

Yet, it wasn’t Yu Lan’s fault. Under the long-term torment of escape and the agony of thirst for blood, she had lost her former composure in dealing with people.

Now she was like a frightened bird, easily terrified by any stimulus.

“Silly girl, this place is very safe, don’t act like a rabbit.” Zhi Shi spoke lightly, approaching and lifting Yu Lan’s chin with her delicate fingers.

Yu Lan blushed, she’s accustomed to flirting with men or being flirted with by them, but she had never experienced being flirted with by a woman.

Zhi Shi nibbled on Yu Lan’s ear and said in a cold voice, “Since you are a member of the Divine Vision Sect, I will protect you.”

“Thank you, Senior Sister.” Yu Lan squeezed her thighs together, subconsciously swallowing, not knowing why her body felt a tingling sensation.

Zhi Shi looked at Yu Lan expressionlessly, not responding to her implication.

Yu Lan heaved a sigh of relief, allowing her tense nerves to relax slightly.

Indeed, since she had joined the Divine Vision Sect, she didn’t have to worry about being hunted down.

“Now you are officially considered a disciple of the Divine Vision Sect,” He Youzhou said, rolling up his sleeves.

“It’s time to choose a cultivation technique for you. Come, follow me to the Scripture Repository.” He walked leisurely out of the main hall.

Yu Lan, upon hearing where they were going, was stunned for a moment. “The Scripture Repository?”

Wasn’t the Scripture Repository of the Divine Vision Sect an empty building? Inside were only bookshelves, but not a single book.

Moreover, He Youzhou himself had said that the books in the Scripture Repository had all been plundered.

“What are you still dawdling for?” He Youzhou glanced back at Yu Lan.

“I’m coming, Master.” Yu Lan quickly got up and followed him.

As she followed He Youzhou, she noticed that Zhi Shi was not accompanying him as usual. “Senior Sister, what about you?”

“When Master is teaching cultivation techniques, I cannot accompany him,” Zhi Shi also wanted to be by her master’s side at all times.

Unfortunately, her master had said that when teaching each disciple a cultivation technique, only the disciple and the master could go to the Scripture Repository.

Although this was something He Youzhou had said when she was only a few years old, she remembered it vividly.

After hearing Zhi Shi’s explanation, Yu Lan nodded slightly and followed He Youzhou.

Now the main hall was left with only Zhi Shi alone.

After pondering for a while, she finally sat on the cushion where He Youzhou had just been meditating, quietly cultivating.

Actually, there were many cushions in this place, but she wanted to sit here.

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Yu Lan felt a bit awkward in her movements because her clothes were not particularly well-fitting. Mainly because they were too tight, and she could feel the clothes pushing her breast out of the cloth with every little movement she made.

However, He Youzhou didn’t seem to notice this and led Yu Lan to the Scripture Repository for the second time.

The Scripture Repository still had the unique smell of a study, but unfortunately, there were no books left here.

These smells were the remnants of piles of books that had once been there. If this continued for another decade or so, the scent of books would probably fade away completely.

The shelves in the Scripture Repository were divided into many layers, each as high as a floor.

Once, every compartment of these shelves was filled with books, but now, apart from a little dust, they were completely empty.

Yu Lan looked around, and the Scripture Repository was no different from when she first came here today.

Hollow, desolate, like an abandoned world.

“Uncles, this nephew has brought a new disciple of the Divine Vision Sect and wants to choose a suitable cultivation technique for her.” He Youzhou bowed deeply towards the empty space in front of him.

“Ooo~~ Youzhou has brought a new disciple.”

“Yes, it’s another pretty girl.”

“He’s making progress, already taking on a second disciple so quickly.”

“But she doesn’t seem that reliable.”

“Ah, what if she turns out to be like that annoying rebellious brat?”

“It’s fine, anyway, when the time comes, it’s Youzhou who will die, not us who are already dead.”

The murmurs echoed in the Scripture Repository, but Yu Lan couldn’t see a single soul.

She couldn’t help but hug herself, feeling a bit chilly.

“Youzhou, this disciple of yours has Bloodthirst Syndrome,” a black cat squatted on a certain bookshelf, speaking to He Youzhou, “Did she do something heinous?”

“No, she was passed on by someone else,” He Youzhou shook his head, explaining for Yu Lan.

“Is that so? She’s truly a pitiful girl,” another tabby cat squatted on another bookshelf said.

“What cultivation technique should we give her then?” a fluffy dog lying on the table asked.

Yu Lan looked at these animals that suddenly appeared. To prevent herself from appearing too frightened, she forced a smile.

“We old dead guys don’t have many cultivation techniques to teach, do we?” the black cat yawned.

The tabby cat lazily licked its fur, “Most of the cultivation techniques were taken by Dao Yuan, that traitor.”

“For Bloodthirst Syndrome, the most suitable one for her now would probably be the Heart Demon Technique, right?” The fluffy dog said, “We don’t have anything like the Blood Transmutation Technique in the Divine Vision Sect.”

“Heart Demon Technique? Isn’t that a bit sinister?” the black cat said in surprise.

“We are originally from the demonic sect, aren’t we? What’s a little sinister about that? Anyway, it doesn’t harm the heavens or violate principles,” the tabby cat said casually, “The big dog’s suggestion is quite good.”

“Then it’s settled, the Heart Demon Technique it is,” all three animals said in unison.

The next moment, Yu Lan felt a wave of dizziness, as if something was forcibly entering her mind.

Black words were deeply engraved in her memory, impossible to forget even if she wanted to.

Although she felt like the world was spinning, she didn’t feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, she felt a strange sense of pleasure, causing her to instinctively let out a moan.

Aware that her voice sounded a bit abrupt, Yu Lan’s face flushed.

But the embarrassing things she had experienced far exceeded this level, so she quickly calmed down.

“Embrace your demonic nature, harness the Heart Demon for yourself.” A simple sentence flashed through her mind.

Don’t resist the craving for blood, instead, learn to control it.

Everyone has a Heart Demon; some try to overcome it, while others accept it.

“Thank you, esteemed uncles.” Yu Lan, understanding what had just happened, bowed gracefully.

The cultivation technique was already engraved in her heart.