Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

The real identity of this old man is the old leader of the Tianxuan Sect. He is a highly respected cultivator and a rare good person.

When he traveled here, he found that this skinny little girl had a rare body of heavenly yin, so he felt a desire to attract her.

He didn't want her talent to be wasted in this small mountain village, nor did he want her to be captured by evil-minded cultivators one day and used as a cauldron or for alchemy.

Besides, this little girl is about the same age as my granddaughter, and I can take her home and she can be my granddaughter's playmate.

The compassionate old sect leader took her back to Tianxuan Sect and gave her a name, Ye Ran.

She originally had no name, her parents just called her Daya.

In the original book, she was accepted as the last disciple by the old sect master and began to practice under his protection.

The old sect leader was also a master of alchemy. He personally made elixirs for her and disguised her Tianyin body as an ordinary person.

Ye Ran's progress was rapid, and no one could match him, including his senior brother Ling Haoran, who was once hailed as a genius in the Tianxuan Sect.

It only takes her ten years to reach a level that others need hundreds of years to reach.

Later, she went down the mountain to travel, and her Tianyin body was exposed, attracting the covetousness of countless monks.

But she was already considered a master at that time, and she was a child of destiny, with incredible luck.

Therefore, one can always turn danger into safety, survive desperate situations, and encounter various great opportunities and great inheritances.

The numerous hardships she encountered would only sharpen her mind, increase her cultivation, and make her stronger and stronger.

Several hundred years later, amidst the overwhelming purple thunder, she ascended to become a god, becoming the first cultivator to ascend to godhood in Cang Yue Continent.

But, this is the original plot.

If things had developed in this way, Ye Ran would not have come to the void space now.

In fact, the good plot changed when Ye Ran was nine years old, and everything collapsed afterwards.

The village where she lived was at the foot of a mountain. Somehow a landslide suddenly occurred, burying the entire village.

Ye Ran was the only one alive in the whole village, because a handsome young man dug her out when she was on the verge of death.

"Kid, my name is Ling Haoran. You must remember that I am your savior. You must repay me well in the future."

"Let me give you a name... Ye Ran. You will follow me from now on, and you can call me Brother Ling."

"Okay, Brother Ling."

Ye Ran, who was alone and had nowhere to go, followed Ling Haoran and was taken to Tianxuan Sect by him, and then hid.

Tianxuan Sect is the largest sect of cultivation in Cangyue Continent, with seventy-two mountain peaks alone.

Ling Haoran is the most beloved disciple of the old leader of the Tianxuan Sect. He is known as a genius and has a high status. He even has his own independent mountain called Biyun Peak.

Ye Ran has been in Biyun Peak for twelve years and has never met anyone except Ling Haoran.

He told Ye Ran: "The old leader of Tianxuan Sect is a hypocritical hypocrite. She doesn't like outsiders staying in the sect. If you are discovered, you will die and I will be expelled from the sect."

He always reminded Ye Ran that he was her savior and that he had taken great risks to keep her by his side and protect her.

Ye Ran believed it to be true, and in order not to implicate her, he hid himself even more tightly.

Other than that, he was really nice to Ye Ran.

All kinds of top-level skills were given to Ye Ran to practice, and she was even allowed to eat top-grade elixirs as food. In daily life, he was also gentle and caring.

Every time Ye Ran made progress in her cultivation, he would hold Ye Ran in his arms and praise her, placing his hand on her dantian, his eyes shining strangely.

After a long time, Ye Ran found him strange.

Even the most talented person needs to practice, but she had never seen Ling Haoran practice, let alone fly a sword.

He ate, drank and had fun all day, supervised her practicing martial arts, and often talked to himself in the air.

All he said were words she couldn't understand, things like "system", "strategy", "luck" and so on.

Whenever Ye Ran asked her questions about cultivation, he always said he needed to think about it.

Then a man returned to the room and told her the answer several hours later.

With the halo of a savior and years of gentle offensive, Ye Ran fell in love with him unknowingly.

But Ye Ran just had a crush on her and didn't plan to tell her.

Ling Haoran is like a brother and a father to her. She just wants to practice well so that she can repay his kindness in the future.

But somehow something went wrong while practicing. Ye Ran felt hot all over while lying on the bed. She called out to Brother Ling in pain.

After just a few shouts, Ling Haoran came to the bedside and took off her clothes.

"Ranran, be good and relax. You will feel comfortable in a while."

Ye Ran didn't feel comfortable, just pain, and a strange feeling, as if something was flowing out of his body.

Afterwards, Ling Haoran told her seriously that she had a special physique and the only way to solve the problem was to practice dual cultivation.

Seeing that Ye Ran didn't say anything, he hugged Ye Ran again and kissed her cheek:

"Okay, Brother Ling also has selfish motives. I like you, don't you like me?"

Ye Ran blushed and nodded.

Ling Haoran laughed loudly and hugged her tightly, saying to her: "Ranran, remember, you are mine, and everything about you belongs to me."

After that, the two of them got along like a couple. The person he liked also happened to like him. Ye Ran felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

The only thing was that Ling Haoran always coaxed her to practice dual cultivation, saying that he liked her too much and wanted to do comfortable things with her.

Ye Ran didn’t actually feel very comfortable. On the contrary, she felt a little uncomfortable every time. But she couldn’t bear to reject his request for sex, so she endured it herself, wanting to make him happy.

But gradually, she felt as if something was wrong with her body.

No matter how hard she tried to practice, her cultivation level did not improve but deteriorated.

The Dantian is like a funnel. Every time the spiritual energy is refined, it will be gone after a few days.

She was very scared and went to ask Ling Haoran as usual.

Ling Haoran told her gently:

"Ranran, I wanted to hide this from you. Something went wrong when you were practicing last time, so you have sequelae. But it doesn't matter. As long as you practice well, you will recover slowly."

Ye Ran believed in him very much, so he practiced even harder, but his cultivation level deteriorated more and more.

At the same time, Ling Haoran's cultivation level was growing by leaps and bounds, and he even crossed several major realms.

Ye Ran began to feel that something was wrong, but she was still unwilling to doubt her benefactor and lover.

"Brother Ling saved my life, protected me for more than ten years, and taught me how to practice. He is so kind to me and will not harm me."

Until one day, Ye Ran was hiding in a secluded place and heard a few disciples chatting.

"Have you heard? The old sect leader has betrothed Miss Ye Zhen to Senior Brother Haoran. This means Senior Brother Haoran is now the next sect leader for sure."

"I heard that he had been very lazy over the years and had made no progress in his cultivation. The old sect leader scolded him countless times and was ready to give up on him.

As a result, in the past year or so, his cultivation level has suddenly soared, breaking through several levels at once, and the key is that I have never seen him practice before. Damn genius, God is so unfair."

"That's right. Even at the sword-testing competition a few days ago, so many people tried their best but couldn't get close to the Moon Ming Sword. But he pulled it out in one go as soon as he got his hands on it."

"Is this the legendary chosen one? I envy you."

"Damn genius, can't there be one more of me?"