Beauties in Simulation Cross over into Reality

Chapter 254: Chapter 232: Master, Yun Wei Has Come to See You

「A thousand years later. The Western Regions, Wandao Sect.」

Ever since Yu Yunwei used the Array to find her senior brother’s reincarnation, she had dispatched disciples from Tinghai Pavilion to the Central Plains.

As soon as they had news, the Tinghai Pavilion disciples would use a Magical Treasure to contact her.

Then, she would immediately set out for the Zhou Kingdom in the Central Plains.

But after the disciples from Tinghai Pavilion had departed, Yu Yunwei thought it over and grew uneasy.

It wasn’t that the Tinghai Pavilion disciples lacked loyalty.

Rather, Tinghai Pavilion was fundamentally the Wandao Sect’s intelligence-gathering and assassination arm. Its members only thought of killing, and their methods might lack the necessary finesse.

Furthermore, they had no idea just how important the person they were bringing back was.

Their orders were simply to bring him back without fail. ’What if they offend Senior Brother?’

Most importantly, among the elite Tinghai Pavilion disciples heading to the Zhou Kingdom, the leading Elder’s cultivation was only at the Jade Realm.

While the Jade Realm was sufficient to establish one’s own sect, Yu Yunwei felt it still wasn’t enough.

Therefore, Yu Yunwei decided to ask for help from someone she personally disliked, but who was the most suitable person to bring her senior brother back.

…

“Greetings, Sect Leader.”

“We pay our respects, Sect Leader.”

“Our respects to the Sect Leader.”

As Yu Yunwei walked into Ten Thousand Flowers Peak, the Female Cultivators bowed to her one after another.

Yu Yunwei didn’t respond, simply continuing up the mountain path.

Along the way, some of the female disciples of Ten Thousand Flowers Peak were bathing in clear springs.

Others, dressed in flimsy robes, ran about on the pebble paths, chasing each other playfully.

Some were in courtyards, clinking glasses as their clothes lay scattered about, wine trickling down their skin.

Most of the disciples on Ten Thousand Flowers Peak were scantily clad, revealing vast expanses of snowy-white skin.

Everywhere Yu Yunwei went, the air was filled with a chorus of melodious female voices.

However, compared to the Ten Thousand Flowers Peak of a thousand years ago, the rules now were extremely strict: no men were allowed onto the mountain.

It was a pity, then, that not a single man was able to witness such a sight.

“Sect Leader, your presence honors Ten Thousand Flowers Peak. Please forgive our failure to greet you properly.”

Yu Yunwei had been walking for less than the time it takes an incense stick to burn when a woman, having heard news of her arrival, hurried before her and curtsied.

Her delicate ankles were bare, and she wore a light, short skirt. She was exceptionally beautiful, with skin as white and smooth as fine jade. Her phoenix eyes held an alluring charm, and her every movement exuded a captivating aura.

The woman’s name was Wang Wanyue, the sole disciple of the current Ten Thousand Flowers Peak Master.

“Wanyue, where is your Peak Master?” Yu Yunwei asked.

“In reply to the Sect Leader, Master is resting at the summit.”

“Take me to her.”

“Yes.”

Wang Wanyue quickly led the way.

Soon, they arrived at a courtyard on the summit.

In the courtyard, a woman in a white dress was resting on a rocking chair.

A book was gently laid over her face.

Beneath the book, her fair, slender, swan-like neck and delicately shaped collarbones were faintly visible.

Below her collarbones, her ample, snow-white bosom strained against her collar, creating a soft, beautiful curve.

Following the line of her body down past those graceful curves revealed a flat, smooth abdomen, then round, pert buttocks and a pair of long, slender, and shapely white legs.

Just as Wanyue was about to wake her master, Yu Yunwei gestured for her to stop.

“You may go,” Yu Yunwei said.

“Yes, Sect Leader.”

Wang Wanyue nodded and withdrew.

Yu Yunwei walked into the courtyard, sat at the stone table beside the rocking chair, and poured herself a cup of tea.

On the table were stack after stack of scrolls detailing the affairs of the Wandao Sect.

Yu Yunwei casually flipped through a few of them and saw that every single scroll had been handled with meticulous care.

“Stop sleeping.”

A short while later, Yu Yunwei picked up a scroll and tossed it onto the woman’s flat, smooth abdomen, visible beneath her light robes.

“Ngh…”

The woman let out a soft, coquettish groan, removed the book from her face, and looked lazily at Yu Yunwei. “Honestly, Sect Leader… can’t a girl get some sleep without you tormenting her…”

As she spoke, the woman rubbed her stomach.

Yu Yunwei ignored her flirtatious act. “Si Li, there is something I need you to do. You must go to the Zhou Kingdom in the Central Plains.”

“The Zhou Kingdom?” Si Li yawned. “What for?”

“Senior Brother… he might be there,” Yu Yunwei said frankly.

The moment Yu Yunwei’s words landed, a dazed look flickered in Si Li’s eyes, but she quickly composed herself. Her tone returned to its usual laziness. “Oh, come now, Sect Leader. You’ve been searching for a thousand years. Have you ever actually found him?

I might as well stay in the Sect. Helping you handle these affairs is a more practical use of my time.”

“This time, there will be no mistake.” Yu Yunwei took a Jade Token from her sleeve and placed it on the table. “Once you arrive in the Central Plains, you can use this Jade Token to command Tinghai Pavilion.”

“Is that an order?” Si Li asked, looking at the Jade Token.

“Even if it wasn’t an order, you would still go.” Yu Yunwei gave Si Li a cool glance. “Don’t think I don’t know who you’ve remained chaste for these past thousand years.”

Yu Yunwei stood up to leave, her voice echoing across the summit. “To halt your cultivation at the Immortal Realm for a man, to give up the path to Ascension just to wait for him… For the Peak Master of Ten Thousand Flowers Peak to be so foolishly devoted—it’s laughable.”

“Honestly. That’s no way to ask for a favor,” Si Li muttered softly from her rocking chair after Yu Yunwei had left the courtyard.

She picked up a pendant and held it up to the sunlight before her eyes. The mottled green of the stone reflected in her dark pupils, and within them seemed to ripple the silhouette of a man from a thousand years ago.

“Laughable…?”

Si Li smiled faintly and flicked the pendant with her finger.

“It really is laughable, isn’t it? After all, that man never even gave you a second glance.”

…

After leaving Ten Thousand Flowers Peak, Yu Yunwei did not immediately return to the main peak of the Wandao Sect. Instead, she went to Wandao Town, bought a jar of Sangluo Wine, and headed for Blood Sin Peak.

Blood Sin Peak had now become a forbidden area within the Wandao Sect.

No one was permitted to come here except for Yu Yunwei.

Whenever Yu Yunwei grew weary from her daily duties, she would return here to sit for a while or stay for a few days.

It seemed that only by returning to this peak could her heart truly find peace.

Unlike the Blood Sin Peak of a thousand years ago, a tombstone now stood upon its summit.

Walking up to the tombstone, Yu Yunwei looked at the few large characters carved into it with a saber.

Her senior brother had carved those words.

Yu Yunwei still remembered how she had stood to the side, a weeping mess, as he carved this very tombstone.

Kneeling before the tombstone, Yu Yunwei broke the seal on the wine jar. The fragrance of the wine drifted far on the mountain breeze.

“Master, Yun Wei has come to see you.”