novelraw Chapter 312 : The State Preceptor’s Disgrace
Chapter 312 : The State Preceptor’s Disgrace
Chapter 312: The State Preceptor’s Disgrace
The sudden abnormality caught Chu Huaixu completely off guard.
What unfolded before his eyes came too abruptly—and far too strangely.
More importantly, he recognized this woman at a glance.
—The State Preceptor of Moon Country, Lin Qingci!
A female character who rarely appeared before players, yet had gained immense popularity in 《Borrowed Sword》 due to her habit of going barefoot all year round!
Her personal image and temperament perfectly matched everyone’s imagination of a Female State Preceptor.
A typical “earth-mother type” appearance, with a face that embodied peace and prosperity. Within her dignified bearing, there was even a trace of sacred purity.
And yet—what state was she in now?
She was completely in heat!
It was as if she no longer had the strength to resist the surging tides within her body.
From Chu Huaixu’s perspective, his very first thought was:
“Ancestor Emperor, you’re really that desperate, huh!”
After all, he did not possess an omniscient viewpoint. To him, it felt as though the Ancestor Emperor had already carried out Possession on him—and had even arranged a “celebration feast” afterward?
What a grand feast of the flesh.
“After being a wandering soul for hundreds of years, the first thing you do after regaining a body is this?”
So impatient. So utterly unable to wait?
The so-called dignity of the Moon Country’s Ancestor Emperor shattered once more in Chu Huaixu’s heart.
“As expected, the world is just one massive amateur troupe.”
“All these facts tell us—we should learn to stop idolizing the strong.”
At this moment, the State Preceptor’s slender jade-like hands were already roaming across Chu Huaixu’s body.
They seemed to be frantically searching for something.
Searching for something that could bring her relief.
This noble and dignified woman was now acting entirely on instinct.
She felt as though there was a void within her that needed to be filled immediately.
In the pool, her plump, fair legs—tinged with a rosy hue—resembled white pythons in water.
They coiled around Chu Huaixu, clinging and rubbing against him chaotically.
Perhaps dissatisfied with the surrounding water, the dazed State Preceptor directly lifted Chu Huaixu into the air, bringing him to the bed behind the Imperial Pool, entering the hazy, swirling mist.
An Eighth Realm cultivator—even with barely any consciousness remaining—still possessed overwhelming strength. The sheer gap in power left him with no time to break free.
Even more absurdly, the water droplets on their bodies vanished instantly. Even that dudou was a magical treasure, carrying a clothing-cleansing formation.
He tried casting an 【Information Probe】 on Lin Qingci.
Unexpectedly, he actually obtained information.
“Damn it, she really took something.”
Because the Ancestor Emperor had already left an extremely bad impression on Chu Huaixu, and the two had formed a life-and-death enmity, he even suspected that the drug had been force-fed by the Ancestor Emperor!
As expected—these old men from the upper echelons really played dirty!
So this is your “drug series,” huh?
Yet Chu Huaixu still had a taut string in his mind.
The reason was simple—everyone in the world knew that Lin Qingci had risen against all odds precisely because she had obtained a strand of Emperor-level Divine Sense!
From Chu Huaixu’s perspective, he did not know that all ten strands of Emperor-level Divine Sense shared the same origin, and that after four strands were forcibly stripped away, it had already been severely wounded and fallen into slumber.
He did not believe that this situation was without danger.
At that moment, a system notification suddenly rang in his ears.
“【Ding! Lin Qingci is performing 《Bridal Garment》 and intends to dual cultivate with you.】”
“【You must use the corresponding dual cultivation method to accept her Primal Yin power.】”
Hearing this, his brows immediately furrowed.
“《Bridal Garment》?”
“The dignified State Preceptor of Moon Country is actually cultivating 《Bridal Garment》?”
“And this technique can even reach the Eighth Realm?” Chu Huaixu was deeply shocked.
He was no longer a complete novice in cultivation. In the Dao Gate’s Scripture Pavilion, he had read quite a number of texts.
Moreover, people naturally had stronger curiosity toward unorthodox techniques.
He knew exactly what kind of cultivation method 《Bridal Garment》 was.
This realization instantly made Chu Huaixu understand why the State Preceptor was here—and why she was in such a state.
At this moment, she was essentially an enormous treasure chest, wide open for the taking!
All that was needed was to insert the correct key into the keyhole!
But Chu Huaixu didn’t know the dual cultivation method for 《Bridal Garment》 at all.
And the Emperor-level Divine Sense within her still made him wary.
At that moment, the entire coffin-like stone structure began to tremble violently, emitting rumbling sounds.
The restrictions around the Imperial Pool were already on the verge of being destroyed by sword qi.
Jiang Zhi’s voice came from outside.
“Chu Huaixu!”
The 【Accursed Pill】 devoured all things—including the Divine Sense Mark left behind by Jiang Zhi.
Previously, it had been isolated by the Ancestor Emperor’s formation, preventing it from sensing Chu Huaixu’s safety.
But now that it had suddenly vanished, Jiang Zhi naturally noticed something was wrong.
He was forcefully breaking in from outside.
At this rate, he would burst in at any moment.
Behind the hazy mist, Chu Huaixu was still being forcibly suppressed by the Eighth Realm State Preceptor, who was already completely overwhelmed by desire—clearly intent on taking him by force.
Damn it, do men not have any human rights at all?!
With his master about to break in, Chu Huaixu gained a surge of confidence.
A thought suddenly struck him.
There were still two Clear Mind Talismans in his 【Backpack】.
This special item had been obtained from a Yellow-rank chest—quite fitting for the moment.
Such low-tier special items could only remove ordinary negative effects.
He had no idea what level the drug Lin Qingci had taken was.
In any case, Chu Huaixu used both of them on her without hesitation.
The State Preceptor’s eyes instantly regained a trace of clarity.
Looking at the man before her, her entire body suddenly stiffened.
She instinctively separated from him and retreated.
Chu Huaixu seized the opportunity and made a run for it.
To him, she was the State Preceptor of Moon Country—firmly on the same side as the Ancestor Emperor.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhi outside had already gone slightly mad, his sword qi continuously tearing apart the restrictions of the Imperial Pool.
The presence of a man about to break in made Lin Qingci freeze for a moment.
Her mind had not yet fully cleared, and she could not comprehend the current situation.
But her instinctive sense of propriety between men and women made her immediately put on her State Preceptor robe, without leaving the hazy mist.
“The Ancestor Emperor… failed in Possession!?”
A storm of shock surged within her heart.
The strand of Emperor-level Divine Sense within her had actually fallen into temporary slumber!
A mere Third Realm cultivator had ruined a plan laid out over hundreds of years?
“How did he do it?” Lin Qingci could not understand.
Meanwhile, Chu Huaixu had already put on his Black-Gold Robe and moved to leave the Imperial Pool.
In his final glance back, his eyes were filled with endless cold killing intent.
Lin Qingci took it all in.
This young man of merely the Third Realm—even wanted to kill the Emperor-level Divine Sense within her!
In other words, he wanted the Ancestor Emperor to be completely annihilated—eradicated down to all ten strands of Divine Sense!
After Chu Huaixu left, only the State Preceptor remained in the Imperial Pool.
The drug she had taken was of rare quality—and she had consumed enough for three people in one go.
The two low-tier Clear Mind Talismans had only awakened her sealed consciousness and removed part of the medicinal effect.
Her body still felt unbearable.
This was a sensation she had never experienced in her entire life.
Moreover, with the Emperor-level Divine Sense in slumber, Lin Qingci had gained a brief moment of freedom.
For some reason, she did not actively circulate her cultivation to expel the drug’s effects.
Humans, after all, were creatures of desire.
She curled up alone on a meditation cushion.
Her smooth jade-like feet would occasionally curl inward, all ten toes clenching tightly.
Her plump thighs pressed tightly together, squeezing inward with force.
Deep within her body, it felt as though countless ants were gnawing—itching and tingling unbearably.
Her life had been controlled by others—how could she accept it?
She had cultivated her entire life, only to end up as a vessel, as a bridal garment for another. How could she not hate it?
A thought began to take root in Lin Qingci’s mind.
She actually felt that—if she had truly given everything to Chu Huaixu just now, causing the Ancestor Emperor’s plans to completely fail—she would have felt immense satisfaction!
Give it to him!
Better to give it to him!
As this thought arose, the State Preceptor, draped in her robe, continued to curl up on the meditation cushion, her body trembling from time to time.
The drug’s effect had not yet subsided—how could she possibly entertain such thoughts?
Once such thoughts arose, they would inevitably spiral out of control.
Often, a person’s imagination was far more intoxicating than action.
She could feel the embarrassing dampness within herself.
And everything that had just happened had been fully witnessed by that young man—he had seen and touched her most shameful self.
With every hurried breath she took now, she even felt as though she could still smell his scent.
On the tip of her tongue, there seemed to linger his taste.
Everything felt like the most unrestrained and frenzied self-indulgence.
A brief escape from shackles and confinement.