Rebate System in Cultivation World-Chapter 30: Dirty Old man???

The moment those words fell, the crowd was terrified to the extreme.

This expert who claimed to be the sect master of the Black Tiger Sect was actually only working for an even more terrifying existence.

At this point, everyone knew they had kicked an iron plate, no, that was a divine stone, so noble that no one could dare to slight it. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Impossible!" the second elder roared, his face deathly pale. "An expert like that, how could they possibly take notice of Qingya? Impossible... impossible..."

RiuTien only glanced at them, then looked at Qingya and said, "If you want, you can follow me. I can guarantee that from now until the moment you meet that person, you will be completely safe."

What he said wasn’t wrong. After all, in this small town and the surrounding towns, the Black Tiger Sect was the largest sect within three hundred miles of this area.

Even the sect masters of the surrounding sects were only a little stronger than him. But would they really start a war with him over an ordinary woman?

That was impossible.

To cultivators, no matter how beautiful ordinary people were, they were just toys. Once they got bored, they would be tossed aside. There was no need to provoke another sect for the sake of a mortal.

Hearing this, Qingya nodded lightly and obediently followed behind RiuTien, leaving this place.

They left with ease. None of those people dared to speak, and none dared to stop them.

....

In a wooden, old-fashioned Asian-style house, Ri Guang sat beneath the eaves on a cushion, gazing at the garden and the pond, gazing at the clear blue sky, untainted by the soot of industrialization. A hint of peace settled in his heart.

A beautiful figure suddenly came over to him, sat down, and leaned against his shoulder.

Lan Yue didn’t say anything. She simply sat quietly beside him, leaning into him as if even without words, they could still understand each other perfectly.

Ri Guang suddenly spoke, "What do you know about the first elder and the second elder?"

He had wanted to ask this for a long time, but so many things had happened that he never had the chance.

Hearing that, a trace of hesitation appeared in Lan Yue’s eyes. Then she replied softly, "My husband, if you run into some trouble that I can’t help you with, you can look for them. They are people you can trust."

Ri Guang frowned, finding it a little hard to believe. With her current affection, Lan Yue definitely wouldn’t harm him, but... could it be that she, too, had been deceived by those two?

He had to admit, both of them gave him a rather uncomfortable feeling. His instincts were telling him he needed to stay far away from them, that he couldn’t let them get close to him.

But of course he didn’t say that. As long as he didn’t need to interact with them in the future, that was enough.

"My husband..." Lan Yue suddenly pushed Ri Guang, making him lean back slightly, while she climbed onto him, pressing her entire body against his.

Ri Guang could feel her soft breasts pressed tightly against his chest until they deformed, her sweet, warm breath brushing his neck like a provocation.

She lowered her head a little, kissed his neck, and whispered, "My husband... I... I want..."

Ri Guang smiled, gently patting her back. His hand slipped lightly inside the thin dress, savoring the perfect softness of her body.

"Um... mm... there..." Lan Yue moaned softly, her voice brimming with desire as Ri Guang’s large, hot hand moved from her belly to her waist, then slowly traveled upward.

She latched onto his neck, sucking gently, her even teeth lightly scraping the skin of his neck and sending a thrill through him.

His fingers moved slightly, stimulating Lan Yue’s nipples, making her body tremble faintly.

She lifted her head, cheeks flushed, her eyes shimmering with moisture as she looked at him. With a dazed, greedy expression, she said, "My husband... kiss me..."

Ri Guang lowered his head and gently kissed those soft, red lips. The kiss was light at first, but then he captured her lips.

"My husband..." A soft, slightly trembling sound rang out.

Lan Yue’s hands rested on his chest, beginning to slip into his clothes, touching his firm body.

....

"They’re staying here for the time being." As RiuTien spoke, he led Qingya - freshly bathed and delicately made up - to the entrance of this town’s VIP guest area.

"I can only bring you here. Just follow the small path straight ahead and you’ll meet them."

RiuTien glanced at Qingya, secretly surprised by her beauty.

Even though she’d been slapped twice by the second elder of the Nangong family, after washing up and being meticulously made up to cover the injuries, she looked breathtaking.

Like a pink lotus in a pond, making anyone who saw her want to reach out and touch her, even if only a little.

RiuTien thought to himself, ’I hope this girl will satisfy those two...’

He continued, "If those people ask about the injuries on your face, tell the truth. Don’t hide anything, understand?"

Qingya nodded lightly, her face showing little emotion.

Seeing her expression, RiuTien worried she might do something stupid and drag him down, so he said seriously, "Don’t do anything rash. That person’s cultivation is far higher than mine. If he gets angry, I’m afraid you’ll suffer more living than dying."

"If you make that person happy, maybe this will become your opportunity, letting you rise straight into the clouds in a single step."

"Alright, I’ve said everything I needed to say. The rest... depends on your own ability."

With that, RiuTien turned and left. He still had to go elsewhere and gather the remaining people for that person to look over.

Qingya stood still before the gate for a while, then let out a sigh, resignation flashing in her eyes.

Thinking that the other party was a cultivator, and that their cultivation was even higher than RiuTien’s, their age was probably very advanced, perhaps on par with, or even older than, the elders in her own family.

Marrying an old man like that made her feel disgusted inside.

No, this wasn’t even a marriage. It was buying an item.

And she was that item.

But at least... she no longer needed to stay in that cursed family, no longer needed to be controlled by those people. Besides, she could use that person to take revenge on those who had once pushed her into hell.

Qingya took a deep breath, silently making up her mind. Her eyes also grew firm.

’So what if I have to marry an old man? As long as I can get revenge, sacrificing this body is no big deal.’ That was what she thought to herself.

As Qingya walked along the exquisitely stone-paved path, her mind kept imagining the image of an old man with snow-white hair, wrinkled skin, only a few teeth left, staring at her with a lustful gaze as he tore off her clothes.

She shuddered, then shook her head, forcing herself to stop thinking nonsense.

Nangong Qingya followed a servant’s directions to the back garden, but seeing the maidservants giggling, she felt as if they were mocking her.

It made sense. A woman as beautiful as her, turning into a toy for an old man - who wouldn’t look down on that?

Qingya kept her composure and continued toward the back garden. But just then, she heard a strange sound, like a woman’s panting.

Hearing it, Nangong Qingya’s face turned bright red.

Although she had never been with a man and had never loved anyone, she was still an adult. In her family, she often heard other women gossip about that kind of thing.

So she knew exactly what that panting meant.

Nangong Qingya saw the fork in the path ahead, her mind in chaos, unsure whether she should keep going or turn back.

If she turned back, she might anger that my lord.

If she went in, she would see an embarrassing scene and ruin my lord’s mood, and he would also get angry.

Qingya stood still, hearing the moans grow more and more lewd, her heart so tangled she felt like she was about to cry.

In her mind, chaotic images of an old man with a young girl kept surfacing, making her feel both disgusted and nauseated.

In the end, she took a deep breath and decided to move forward.

After all, she would become that person’s toy sooner or later. Getting used to this early was only natural.

She lowered her head and stepped forward. By the time the panting sounded very close, she still didn’t dare raise her head.

Qingya forced herself to suppress her trembling, dropped to her knees with both legs, respectful to the extreme, yet her eyes were already wet, tears streaming down her beautiful face in two clear trails.

"Immortal master, this servant girl is Nangong Qingya. It is my first time meeting immortal master." she said, her voice trembling to the extreme.

At that moment, the panting stopped. However, instead of the aged voice Qingya expected, it was a woman’s voice, still carrying a slight tremble from just having escaped a bout of lustful play, yet no less imposing and dignified, that rang out.

"Raise your head!"

Qingya took a deep breath and slowly lifted her head. In that instant, her eyes widened, filled with disbelief.