Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 156
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'Life is really full of surprises.' Our bored gamer could not help but sigh as he felt two pairs of hands that were carefully pressing his muscles and flesh to an even greater state of perfection.
The scent of these lovely maidens wafted at his nose and he could only take deeper breaths in order to relish this amazing experience to its fullest.
"This part is finished, Young Master Clark. Please move to the other side so that we can massage your body a lot more easily."
Lian Li requested in a soft voice while her younger sister Lian Ah has chosen to stay mute and meek just like always.
"Of course, Lian Li." Clark replied as he obliged the set of sisters in his employ.
He was currently inside the Training Hall of the Outer Disciples Court but contrary to what was expected, our lazy protagonist has instead decided to relax for the moment.
Since he knew that there will be more resources coming his way today, there was really no need to rush his advancement through the ranks of cultivation.
However, this did not mean that everyone around him has totally agreed to the spirit of sloth that Young Master Clark was showing.
An old man remained dissatisfied with the young cultivator that was naked from the waist up in the soft futon that cradled his body.
"Young Master, it's been already 1 hour since we've arrived here and yet you still haven't truly cultivated yet. Why don't we teach you some basic fighting techniques today? How about it?"
Elder Feng Ren convinced for the umpteenth time. His brother Elder Feng Lin only tried once and never again.
The older twin between the two has already accepted the nature of Young Master Clark and was content in respecting his judgment also.
On the other hand, Elder Feng Ren remained true to his character and thus was stubborn until the end.
"You don't have to worry, Uncle Ren. My pre ordered spirit stones will come any moment from now and I will go back to my residence once I successfully cultivate today."
"SIGH!"
"My way of cultivation is really above and beyond my peers.
While they train endlessly and face the countless hurdles along the backbreaking path against the heavens, I lay here in the comforts and care of two maidens."
Our bored gamer signed audibly which almost attracted the ire of Elder Feng Ren.
Alas, the wise Elder also knew that it was a very bad idea to antagonize someone who could carry the name of the Demonic Sword Sect far and beyond their current influence.
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'Do you believe what Young Master Clark is saying, brother?' Feng Ren asked through the use of his spiritual sense.
If the words of our bored gamer were to be taken seriously then not only did he have an unequaled form of cultivation, Young Master Clark also had an uncanny ability in the Art of Divination.
If these two powerful skills would be taken separately, that much would have been at least acceptable to this aged cultivator.
But if these gifts were to be bundled into the hands of one person alone, then the implications and meaning behind this lucky coincidence was just absolutely incredible!
'We shall see soon enough won't we, brother?' Elder Feng Lin glanced at Elder Feng Ren and offered a subtle smile towards his twin.
'Is it possible that the high heavens would really bless all of these unique abilities to a single person alone?! But isn't this so unfair for the rest of us?!'
Feng Ren mused inside as he could only look in awe towards the position of our good gamer.
He could not take that the difference between him and the lot of cultivators like him in comparison to the fate of Young Master Clark was as immeasurable as the abyss.
But when he remembered the Celestial Phenomenon that has welcomed the arrival of our boy protagonist during his assessment in front of the Sword of Destiny, Elder Feng Ren could not anymore refute the truth of the matter.
Young Master Clark was indeed a beloved son of the Heavens!
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Above the artificial clouds in the Demonic Sword Sect, a beautiful woman was hiding her presence from the eyes of the masses beneath her.
She took a second to appreciate the hardworking outer disciples as the usual blood and moans of pain flooded the scene entirely.
The Training Field was indeed quite lively even at this late time of the day.
And although the violence remained ever constant down below but this spectacle was really nothing new to this mighty woman.
She herself has also partaken in the same exercise when she was still taking her first steps towards the arduous path of cultivation.
"It's been awhile since I've been here." This lady murmured. This was of course none other than the daughter of the late Sect Master. Gu Wenren had come just as she promised she would.
Because of the blood essence that she sacrificed for her father's well being, this kind hearted maiden had chosen to hide from the eyes of the people.
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Gu Wenren did not especially want to lower the morale of the sect if they were to witness her unhealthy image from before.
Fortunately enough, all those things were all in the past already. Today, Gu Wenren will have to make an appearance once more after many years of seclusion.
"Time to look for a disciple named Young Master Clark." Gu Wenren whispered and quickly traversed the heights that she was in down unto the hard surface of the grounds below.
Alas, even with this much speed, only a tender wind flashed to indicate the passage of one stunning fairy unto the midst of mortals.
She passed through locked doors and hard walls unimpeded as her form turned immaterial for a time.
This was a nifty trick available for Aspirant Realm and above because it was in this stage that they could already begin to touch the deep and inscrutable Dao of Space.
Gu Wenren's figure traveled in rapidly and with no sound to indicate her progress whatsoever. And it did not take long for her to find the object of her quest.
Upon her arrival, she then did an instant read at the minds of all people inside this large chamber.
"So that's Young Master Clark. The one who is destined to become a True Immortal someday." Gu Wenren muttered and walked towards the group at the center of everyone's attention.
Nobody noticed her. Not even the echoing steps of her sandaled feet. Alas, Gu Wenren was surprised to see that someone looked directly towards her at this time.
This simple change had even made her pause her steps as Gu Wenren felt that this particular someone had spied on more than her presence alone in just the span of a single breath.
She felt naked in his eyes. The uncomfortable feeling disappeared as quietly as it had arrived and confused Gu Wenren if that circumstance had ever existed or not.
'Had I only imagined that?' Gu Wenren thought but found no one to answer her questions.
In the end, she could only look towards those eyes again as one pair to the next connected in the silence that ensued.
"What's wrong, Young Master?" Lian Li asked gently. She was busy kneading the hard muscles of her master until the young man suddenly gazed to the left and raised his palm upwards.
Lian Li had originally thought that she may have done something wrong but immediately discarded the absurd notion in a second.
She, together with her sis Lian Ah, had been thoroughly trained by the Family of Lu everything that was expected of their stations.
From cooking to giving a full body massage and the both of them were even meticulously educated in the erotic art of pleasing men and women.
Although it was only theoretical in most cases but the clan has seen to it that they would have first hand experience in the matter with substitutes and dummies.
"It's nothing, Lian Li. We shall continue this later today. Let me stand up first in order to greet my long awaited visitor." Clark said and there was an abundant smile on his face right now.
"As you wish, Young Master!" Lian Li replied and nodded towards her sister. Lian Ah also got the message clearly and carefully picked the red cultivator's robes on the side.
With the smooth assistance of the two maidens, our bored gamer has swiftly regained his stance of propriety once more.
He gazed intently in one direction of the room and almost everyone has followed his stare. Alas, no one beside our bored gamer could have fathomed the mystery of Gu Wenren's veil.
"What are you looking at, Young Master Clark?" Elder Chang Tu was the first one to budge amongst the combined curiosity of the people around our playful protagonist.
Unfortunately, the Leader of the Outer Disciples Court would be heartlessly ignored because Young Master Clark was fully intent on sizing up the rare big beauty that caressed his eyes at the moment.
"You are called Gu Wenren, correct? Tell me, Elder Sister... what can i do or say in order for you to become my woman?"
Our bored gamer queried and he was quite anticipating some verbal abuse or even an attack led by anger to come from the daughter of the Demonic Sword Sect.
It would have been a great excuse for him to display his mastery in the Dao of Formations within which it could reveal at least a portion of his talents. But Gu Wenren had surprised him instead!
Our bored gamer never expected the following response that he actually got from the gorgeous lady that mirrored his gaze.
"Marry me... and i will be yours, Young Master Clark." A sweet sound drifted in the wind and in mere breaths, the luscious figure of one ripe woman laid bare to every eye in the vicinity.
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