《Primordial Cultivator》Elder Jing’s Cultivation
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A few days have passed since Yang Wei became too cautious that almost caused a big disaster.
Always thinking about a situation is fine but overthinking will only backlash and ruin himself in the end.
With this lesson, Yang Wei knew to stop being overly suspicious in everything.
"Nhnn"
A voice startled Yang Wei when he was in deep thinking. Surprise, he turned his head to look at Elder Jing.
Her eyes slowly opened and Yang Wei was overjoyed that he hugged her tightly.
"Y-Yang Wei?" Elder Jing was shocked by Yang Wei's action of intimacy.
When she tried to think of what's happening, memories of her being lustful and herself pouncing toward Yang Wei like a lustful man appeared.
A panic expression occurred on her face as she pushed Yang Wei away in embarrassment and anger.
Afterward, she used a wind technique unconsciously and blew Yang Wei out of the window.
"Wahhh," Yang Wei screamed in agony as he crashed into the ground.
Slowly getting back up, Yang Wei held a wrongful expression on his face as he stared at Elder Jing.
Elder Jing finally regains her consciousness with Yang Wei screaming. With a little blush, Elder Jing apologized slowly.
Yang Wei nodded in understanding. "It's alright as long as you're feeling great Elder Jing."
"T-Thank you.... for not taking advantage of me in those circumstances." Elder Jing said softly.
She was grateful for Yang Wei since any other male would definitely take her purity and enjoyed her body thoroughly in excitement.
However, Yang Wei did not act like those arrogant young masters who would think with their bottom part, he also knocked her unconscious to stop her action.
Yang Wei smiled brightly but inwardly he was ashamed of himself. There was a time when he really wanted to go with the flow and make love with her.
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"I-I'm sorry Elder Jing. I don't want to lie to you because I had a moment of lewd thoughts about you." Yang Wei confessed with his head lowered.
Elder Jing raised her eyebrow slightly in surprise at the honesty of Yang Wei. Rubbing her chin softly, Elder Jing started to curve her lips upward as she decided to tease him a bit.
"I knew you men cannot be trusted at all. Don't ever talk to me or look at me again. You are no longer my medicine boy." Elder Jing said sharply.
Yang Wei became downcast but in the end, he respected her decision. Some things were not meant to be and forcing it would result in an undesirable outcome.
"I-I understand Elder Jing. After we leave this mysterious realm, I would notify the sect elder in the mission hall that I've failed." Afterward, Yang Wei turned around and prepared to leave her alone.
Elder Jing twitched her mouth when she saw his action. 'Was he living under a rock this whole time? How does he not know my sarcasm?'
Yang Wei may have a soul that lived in two different timelines, but he has no experience in love. He was completely clueless about what women have in their minds.
Yang Wei declaring his love to Elder Jing was through a ton of thinking. But Elder Jing's reply left him speechless and thought it was a rejection in a nice way.
"W-Wait" Elder Jing shouted when Yang Wei was really planning on leaving and not acting to gain her sympathy.
Yang Wei stopped in his path but did not turn his head around nor spoke. He was following her order like a good boy.
Elder Jing facepalm and wonder if Yang Wei is truly a man.
'That's not how you pursue a woman. You have to be shameless to follow her everywhere to gain her attraction.' Elder Jing cried inwardly.
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"Who said you can leave now? You'll be my servant, for now, to gain back my trust." Elder Jing blurted out when she couldn't find another plausible reason.
"R-Really?" Yang Wei turned around and smiled brightly.
"Yes, so cook me some food already. I'm starving already." Elder Jing rolled her eyes.
Yang Wei happily complied as he went inside and started prepping some ingredients to cook for Elder Jing.
"I'll be done in 30 minutes Elder Jing."
"Jing Feng"
"H-Huh?" Yang Wei stopped chopping an ingredient and looked at Elder Jing.
Avoiding his eye contact, Elder Jing said, "Call me Jing Feng when it's just the two of us."
With a delighted expression, Yang Wei nodded his head and said, "I understand… Jing Feng." Afterward, Yang Wei continued prepping his ingredients with more motivation and is determined to prepare the best dishes.
"Blockhead," Elder Jing said with a mosquito tone. It was an extremely low tone where Yang Wei did not hear her final words.
Elder Jing didn't want to stay in the hut alone with Yang Wei any longer from embarrassment.
'Such a dense man he is. To think he made a woman say first to permit him in using my full name.' Elder Jing grunted in displease when she believed it should be obvious of her intention.
Elder Jing was angry because permitting someone to use their full name in this world means they are close. In this case, it would mean that Elder Jing saw Yang Wei as a partner now.
However, Yang Wei was too dumb to realize this and only thought of it as a reward for taking care of Elder Jing.
Due to Old Ling's final test on Yang Wei, he has stopped complicating things in case he becomes trapped in an illusion again.
With frustration in her mind, Elder Jing decided to practice her martial technique, frosting blade.
"Frosting blade," Elder Jing shouted as she fired toward the ground.
*BOOOOOOOOOOM*
A look of disbelief occurred on her face as she witnessed the destruction of her technique.
Yang Wei also came out at this time in worry. "Elder Jing, what happened? I heard a loud explosion."
Turning her head toward Yang Wei, Elder Jing held a blissful smile as she exclaimed, "M-My cultivation is back in the first stage of the Houtian realm."
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