Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace

”This little rascal, causing such chaos on my Merak Peak.”

After watching for a while, Zuoqiu Yiren’s state of mind became chaotic, her face flushed red.

Reason told her that she shouldn’t keep watching, should stop immediately, but the scene held her gaze captive and stirred her curiosity.

Why are these actions different from what’s in the book?

At that moment, Zuoqiu Yiren suddenly felt that even wine wasn’t so fragrant anymore, and she watched intently.

...

On the other side.

Nangong Yue felt even more uncomfortable because her room was right next to Zhao Qianyi’s room.

The two rooms were separated by just a wooden wall.

Moreover, she had some feelings for Chen Mo, and as she listened, she leaned her head against the wooden wall.

The wooden wall was made of planks joined together, so there were some gaps in between.

Through the gaps, she could vaguely see the environment of the room on the opposite side.

Just a brief moment of peeking, and her delicate face blushed slightly.

The scene reminded her of that night when Chen Mo took advantage while she was asleep, and with Jiang Ruoqing...

Compared to that night, she was even more nervous now, her beautiful eyes half-closed, seemingly shrouded in a mist, her lips slightly parted, her breathing somewhat unnatural, almost like she was running out of oxygen.

Nangong Xue was also having a hard time.

She was sitting cross-legged on her bed, eyes closed, meditating and excluding all distractions, completely unaffected by the noise outside.

Everything was going well in her cultivation.

Yet, her body inexplicably started to feel restless, and then some images suddenly appeared in her mind.

Now, there was no way she could cultivate peacefully.

And the cause of this, Nangong Xue didn’t even need to think about it.

It had to be something stirred by her sister.

Realizing what her sister was doing.

Nangong Xue instantly felt a surge of anger.

Even though he was handsome, powerful, gentle-hearted, with a mysterious background, and our savior, you can’t just become infatuated and fall for him.

How improper!

Getting off the bed, Nangong Xue rushed to Nangong Yue’s room to stop her.

That night, no one among the seven people on Merak Peak slept.

The next day, after Nangong Xue got up, she pleaded with Zuoqiu Yiren to set up a Sound Insulation Array in the attic, casting a gloomy glance at Chen Mo.

At this, everyone, including Zuoqiu Yiren, blushed slightly.

Especially Zhao Qianyi, who shot a fierce glare at Chen Mo, feeling she couldn’t face anyone anymore.

Yet, Chen Mo’s thick skin made him completely unfazed.

In fact, he felt that his stamina had noticeably increased last night, fueling his passion.

Nangong Yue’s gaze fluttered, not daring to look at Chen Mo, afraid he might find out about her peeking last night.

As for Little Jiu, she pouted with a bit of jealousy, wishing she had been the one last night.

Zuoqiu Yiren’s expression was also somewhat unnatural. Last night, she felt like she was poisoned, watching the whole time, and during it, she didn’t even think about drinking at all.

This was terrifying, she felt that being without alcohol, if she didn’t sleep, she would feel restless, lack spirit.

Yet she spent a whole sleepless night without drinking and didn’t feel the slightest bit restless.

The cause of this, Zuoqiu Yiren didn’t need to guess to know what it was, and it made her feel a bit embarrassed to face others, luckily no one else knew.

Upon hearing Nangong Xue’s request, Zuoqiu Yiren thought for a while and agreed.

Last night’s incident, she didn’t want to experience it again.

With a slight wave of her hand towards the three-story attic, several people saw ripples forming in the void, immediately enveloping the attic.

In the blink of an eye, Zuoqiu Yiren said, ”All done.”

The entire Merak Peak was within her array setup, but just now she simply extended the array to include the attic.

”All done?!” Nangong Xue, not knowing the specifics, found it unbelievable to see Zuoqiu Yiren merely waved a hand and finished setting up the array.

So fast.

”You, come with me.” Zuoqiu Yiren looked at Chen Mo with a somewhat cold tone.

”Yes, Yiren Sis.”

Chen Mo followed behind Zuoqiu Yiren.

Once they were away from Zhao Qianyi and the other girls, Zuoqiu Yiren immediately put on a stern face at Chen Mo, her eyes full of displeasure, even her heaving chest fluctuated: ”You little brat, how dare you act so recklessly on your sister’s Merak Peak.”

Saying this, she ”bang-bang” knocked on Chen Mo’s head a few times, causing him considerable pain.

Yet he pretended: ”Yiren Sis, what are you saying, I don’t understand.”

”You’re still pretending.” Zuoqiu Yiren was so angry she directly kicked him, then the Golden Bell on her ankle jingled, the sounds entering Chen Mo’s ears, making his head ache.

”Ah...” Chen Mo immediately held his head and squatted down.

Fortunately, Zuoqiu Yiren only administered a minor punishment, muttering to herself, and although the bell was still ringing, the sounds no longer gave Chen Mo a headache.

”Will you dare next time?” Zuoqiu Yiren furrowed her beautiful brows, her exquisite face still showing a hint of annoyance.

Chen Mo couldn’t possibly agree to this. If he was to stay on Merak Peak, would he have to become a monk?

That’s not an option.

”Yiren Sis, Qianyi and I are husband and wife, so such matters are very normal, and align with the natural order. Yiren Sis, as someone who’s been through this, you should understand it, right?” Chen Mo said.

Zuoqiu Yiren raised an eyebrow: ”Understand what?”

Chen Mo deliberately widened his eyes: ”Yiren Sis, no way, it can’t be, don’t tell me you haven’t been through that yet.”

Knowing that Zuoqiu Yiren was still inexperienced, he intentionally said that.

Originally somewhat annoyed, Zuoqiu Yiren’s face instantly turned red at Chen Mo’s words, with his repeated disbelief making her feel embarrassed about never having experienced such things, huffing:

”You little brat, you’re even mocking your sister. Immortal cultivation emphasizes an undistracted mind. With many people around, the more you care, and during the crossing the tribulation, these become burdens...”

Zuoqiu Yiren assumed the demeanor of an elder teaching the younger generation.

However, after spending these days together, Chen Mo knew what kind of personality Zuoqiu Yiren had, so her words didn’t carry much weight to him, he said:

”Yiren Sis, didn’t you just set up the Sound Insulation Array? From now on, it won’t be a problem, nothing can be heard.”

Zuoqiu Yiren: ”...”

My words were all for nothing, weren’t they?

But Chen Mo persistently said: ”Yiren Sis, the immortal path is cold and bitter, you should find someone to hold and keep warm.”

Chen Mo looked at Zuoqiu Yiren with blazing eyes.

When Zuoqiu Yiren’s gaze met his, their eyes locked in each other’s sight.

Zuoqiu Yiren suddenly recalled last night’s events, hurriedly walked away, huffing: ”You little brat, you’re even trying to educate your sister, come with me to the medicine field.”