Taking a deep breath, Wu Hen no longer relied on his hearing. The opponent's speed was so fast that the sound waves merged into one, and even if Wu Hen used Echo Flash, the opponent had already disappeared from the position where the noise came from.
He needed to counter with stillness, using the most straightforward method to break through!
Suddenly, Wu Hen swung a punch in one direction!
The spot where he aimed his punch was actually empty, but as his punch exploded in the air, an Immortal Crane just so happened to fly into that position!
The Immortal Crane instantly turned into immortal mist, dispersed by a single punch. From the mist, a woman in snow-white clothes was knocked out, sliding backwards and almost falling off the wooden platform.
"The timing was perfect. Isn't that the Wild Bull Fist? This kid has learned it so quickly!"
"The girl is still obsessed with flashy skills, but the boy is much more straightforward!"
"Wu Hen, keep it up! Bring her back and do it every day. Maybe the previous human-immortal unions didn't do it enough. Do it seven or eight times a night, and you'll definitely have kids. Man conquers heaven!"
The Ancient Clan valued simplicity, and their views on men and women were very direct. They loved to see men conquer women and women conquer men. Status, wealth, background power—none of these mattered. Here, women gathered, men hunted, and as long as they were of similar age and had passed their coming-of-age ceremony, most could directly enter the bridal chamber.
Fairy Gong Qin heard these bone-piercing words and her breath became erratic.
As a member of the Sword Immortal lineage, they were ashamed to discuss such matters between men and women.
Not to mention love between men and women, their cultivation even emphasized eradicating human desires, seeking longevity and eternity.
So after arriving here, she felt extremely out of place, like a female slave living the most crude, primitive, and undignified life.
The most hateful thing was that they actually wanted her to forcibly unite with this man?
Just because they were of similar age?
How absurd, a bunch of savages, primitive people!
"Dream on! I'd rather live in loneliness forever than to be intimate with a human!" Fairy Gong Qin expressed her pride and dissatisfaction, raising her dirty fire poker to attack Wu Hen again.
"Girl, I've told you to forget those hodgepodge sword techniques you learned outside. Why don't you listen? Look at the boys from Red Snow Village. If their skin were any darker, they'd look exactly like one of our Ancient Clan!" The aunt in the beast-skin skirt said earnestly.
This girl was too hard to teach.
Despite how many days it had been, she still clung to her swordsmanship.
The problem was that in the Scroll Realm, all were mythical creatures who had realized their own path. It was precisely because they clung to their own path that their flaws were apparent, making them perfect hunting targets for the Ancient Clan.
How were the Sword Immortal lineage any different from these mythical species? They were just humans transformed into myths, and beasts transformed into myths, still obsessed with self-proclaimed anti-heavenly paths?
Wu Hen's steps, fists, and breaths were no different from those of the Ancient Clan. He lacked only the robust physique from eating mythical beast meat every day, but Fairy Gong Qin, who had also fallen, was frail and might not be as fierce as Wu Hen, who had been training here longer.
The angrier Fairy Gong Qin became, the more instinctively she employed the Sword Immortal techniques she had spent her life learning.
Those Sword Immortal techniques were as flashy as they were, but they were useless against the Ancient Clan's barbaric battle skills. No matter if it was a torrent of sword shadows transforming into surges of sword light or her turning herself into a star with sword rays weaving like a starry net, Wu Hen could always find a thread of weakness and render the opponent's attack futile.
If there were WeChat steps, Fairy Gong Qin would probably have ten thousand steps, while Wu Hen would be equivalent to pacing around a living room at home, not even counting as exercise.
Wu Hen suddenly charged like a sturdy wild bull, crashing through the intersecting sword stars and lifting his arm for a punch at Fairy Gong Qin.
Fairy Gong Qin hastily used her fire poker to block her chest, but Wu Hen, who had just eaten Tai Peng meat, was at his peak in strength and vitality. With this punch, he unleashed the Ancient Barbaric Power strong enough to shake mythical creatures!
Gong Qin's fire poker, made of some unknown material, was resilient, but the frail fairy herself felt several of her ribs break as she was sent flying by the punch.
Luckily, the aunt in the beast-skin skirt caught the falling Fairy Gong Qin and used ancient techniques to mend her broken bones.
"It's okay, it's okay, just a little injury!" The aunt in the beast-skin skirt patted and massaged Gong Qin all over, her bone-setting techniques resembling those used to handle a featherless chicken about to be deep-fried.
Gong Qin regained her strength, her eyes filled with shame and anger.
She was unwilling and wanted to go up and battle with Wu Hen for another three hundred rounds, but the aunt in the beast-skin skirt stopped her.
"Being knocked down means you've lost. You will be his woman from now on. You're very weak right now; it's a good time to absorb some of that man's Yang energy. It will greatly help your recovery and even help you overcome your inner demons and become a true Jade Immortal." The aunt in the beast-skin skirt said.
"I'm not a female fairy!" Gong Qin trembled with anger.
Only witches used such despicable and vile means to enhance their cultivation!
"It's all the same. There are too many people in this world, so many that they start to classify themselves into categories, creating differences. But everything should return to the essence. Look at you, you get angry easily, and because of your inner demons, you can't level up, that's a physiological blockage. You're at an age where it's impossible not to think about men!" The aunt in the beast-skin skirt said.
Fairy Gong Qin was on the verge of tears. How could these people be so overbearing and rough!
Although immortals did marry, none did so after just one fight, determining their lifetime!
Even in the market, two families would at least check the teeth of the livestock they planned to mate, wouldn't they stroll around a few times too?
"How could my inner demons be because I haven't found a man!" Gong Qin said.
"You see, you're too smooth in everything, life is smooth, cultivation is smooth, obtaining your sword techniques was smooth. But have you thought about it? Your life was tailor-made by your immortals. You're intelligent, so you're extraordinary. But if you strip away these layers, you would tear clothes while washing, you would burn a pot while making a fire. You were raised to that realm, not something you comprehended yourself. But everything in the world follows the simplest law, the more you grow, the more strangeness you find in the world, the more you feel lost, and the more you can't find answers, resulting in inner demons." The aunt in the beast-skin skirt said earnestly.
Fairy Gong Qin was stunned, feeling there was some truth in what the aunt said.
Did she really understand this world?
Even in the past, she hadn't known that there were immortals and mortals, that mortals did not fast, that they had lifespans, and that they could bear numerous offspring within a hundred years.
"Hey, young man, I've set her bones, so it won't hinder your night activities. Don't listen to those outside rumors, human and immortal are the same species and can sire children. When the time comes, make sure to let me be the godmother of a girl. Your strength is as great as our young men here. If you ever overdo it and hurt her, come to me. My methods are effective, a few days of care and you'll be back in action. Both of you are internally weak, mutual absorption will greatly enhance your cultivation!" The aunt in the beast-skin skirt said.
After saying this, the aunt glanced towards Chongli Mountain and grinned.
Chongli Mountain gave her a thumbs-up, indicating the matter was settled.
Seeing the eye exchange between the aunt in the beast-skin skirt and Chongli Mountain, Wu Hen suddenly understood!
It was really like bringing the family livestock to the market to find a mate!!
They were human beings, how could they do this, had they considered his feelings??
The fact that she was a fairy didn't matter; the younger generation now valued the three views, consensus, social circles, topics, and much more. He didn't even know her zodiac sign...