Why is the fairy who adopted me plotting against me?

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She "stole" the cultivation technique.

“It’s not that I don’t believe in this,” Su Muren looked into her eyes, “I just want to say, why do you need to go to such lengths to find someone like this just for the sake of your sincerity?”

"And the reason?" He gently stroked her burning cheek with his fingertips. "Does that mean Xiaoxiao wouldn't have any other feelings for me without this technique?"

"It's...it's not..." As their breaths mingled, Su Zhixiao's heart pounded faster, her cheeks flushed even more. "I...feelings for you, brother, are romantic feelings between a man and a woman."

joyous."

"That's enough." Before he finished speaking, Su Mu lowered his head and kissed her lips. Su Zhixiao's body swayed slightly, then went limp in his arms, her movements awkward yet...

She responded gently.

"Xiaoxiao has really grown up," Su Mu sighed. Her palm held a soft, rounded surface, almost too large to be covered by one hand. She gently kneaded and rubbed it, receiving a soft, gentle sensation in return.

trembling.

"Mmm..." Su Zhixiao's face flushed, her breath slightly ragged, her soft breath brushing against his ear. Su Mu's physical changes were obvious, surprising and delighting her.

My ears burned even hotter.

She gently removed his clothes with her slender hands, her eyes shyly glancing at Su Mu, her heart brimming with excitement and joy.

"Let your brother take a good look at you..." Su Mu whispered softly. Su Zhixiao lowered her eyes shyly, but still mustered her courage to lift her skirt and slightly spread her arms.

She invited him to admire the newly blossoming flower buds.

"My Xiaoxiao has really grown up. Hehe, she's no longer the little rascal she used to be." He sighed softly, with a hint of teasing. Su Zhixiao blushed.

She covered her face with her hands, her voice barely audible: "Brother, please have pity on me."

Su Mu no longer hesitated and gently entered. As the heat deepened, the beautiful and melodious music could no longer be suppressed.

Until a soft whisper, the junior sister of the Sleeping Flower Sect finally blossomed for her beloved on this night.

A bright red peach blossom fell. The moonlight, like water, gently enveloped the figures tightly entwined on the bed.

Author's words

The mountain is famous

I had to cut and edit hundreds of words before it passed the review. I'll add more of what everyone wants to see once I'm more familiar with it.

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Chapter Five: The Reasons for Seeking Power

Su Mu slowly opened his eyes. He felt refreshed after a good night's sleep. He saw Su Zhixiao still tightly holding his arm, fast asleep, clearly having had a good night's rest.

Ye was exhausted. He smiled slightly, affectionately ruffled her hair, and quietly got up so she could sleep a little longer.

The sun had barely risen, but Su Mu was already used to waking up early. This was a habit she had developed when she and Xiao Zhixiao still lived in the village—only by getting up at this time could she...

He used to be able to help the grandmothers in the village chop firewood and farm. Although he no longer needs to do these chores, he still maintains the habit of practicing his exercises every morning.

Standing in the courtyard, he lowered his stance and slowly performed a set of fist techniques. Although he knew the moves by heart, the feeling of channeling his energy today was quite different.

The meridians no longer felt sluggish or blocked as before; instead, they flowed smoothly like streams converging into a river. This must be due to the dual cultivation with Zhixiao last night.

The damaged meridians have begun to heal and repair themselves.

With a slight thought, he attempted to circulate the basic cultivation technique of the Sleeping Flower Sect. This time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth no longer repelled his body; wisps of it...

The strands of energy flowed into his meridians, and although they were still faint, they truly settled down and transformed into true energy. Su Mu did not dare to be greedy and stopped after accumulating a little.

Even so, his physique and fist strength, which were already comparable to those of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, have now become even more formidable.

Just as Su Mu was about to practice another set of marksmanship, he heard Su Zhixiao's surprised and delighted voice from behind him.

"Brother, you can absorb true energy now?"

Su Mu walked towards her with a smile and took her hand: "Did I wake you up? You were so tired last night, why didn't you sleep in a little longer today?"

"I'm fine, my legs are just a little weak," Su Zhixiao blushed, her voice trailing off, "Brother, Xiaoxiao wants you to hug her~"

"Alright, alright, let's go back inside and talk." Su Mu gently carried her back inside and then went to prepare breakfast.

During the meal, the conversation naturally returned to the topic of spiritual practice.

"That's wonderful! My brother was already powerful, and now that he has officially embarked on the path of cultivation, he will surely become even stronger in the future!" After carefully taking Su Mu's pulse, Su Zhi said...

Xiao finally realized that his meridians had been fully restored, and he could now truly cultivate.

“Yes, after becoming stronger…” Su Mu’s gaze calmed down, and his voice lowered a few decibels, “I will be able to avenge the grandmothers in the village.”

Su Zhixiao also stopped smiling and became solemn.

When Su Mu first arrived in this world, he was carrying the infant Su Zhixiao and had no idea where to go. Fortunately, there was a small village nearby.

The residents were mostly elderly women, which is why they took them in. Those grandmothers were kind-hearted and, seeing the two were lonely and pitiful, they often took care of them. Su Mu naturally felt grateful.

Even after they built their own small house, he still often helped them chop wood, fetch water, and do farming and harvesting.

But one day, disaster struck—several masked monks stormed into the village. The kind-hearted women initially thought they were lost, but then…

They were subjected to a massive massacre, and in the blink of an eye, the entire village was engulfed in flames.

"Xiao Mu! Take Xiao Xiao and run!"

The old women's last cries still seem to burn in my ears. That year, Su Mu was nine years old, and Su Zhixiao was four.

Su Mu slowly clenched his fist. In his original world, he had no relatives, was aloof, and not good at interacting with people. After coming to this world...

It was the village grandmothers and Zhengxiao who made him experience the warmth of home for the first time. But in the blink of an eye, everything was reduced to ashes… This hatred…

How can he let go?

Over the years, he had managed various businesses under the name of the Sleeping Flower Sect, while secretly gathering clues and intelligence. But he was ultimately just a mortal.

With Zhixiao needing care, he dared not make any rash moves.

Now that Zhixiao is capable of handling things on her own and there is hope for her cultivation, the desire to uncover the truth and avenge her grandmothers has reignited.

It blazed up.

“Brother…” Su Zhixiao reached out and grasped his hand, her eyes clear and firm, “No matter what you want to do, I will be with you.”

"I know." Su Mu's expression softened, and he grasped her hand in return, speaking gently, "Don't worry, I won't act impulsively. At least not before Foundation Establishment."

We will not act rashly.

"After all, I am no longer alone."

Su Zhixiao was relieved and then said, "Now that brother can draw qi into his body, all he needs to do is open up the acupoints throughout his body to break through to the Refining Realm."

"It's a critical period. It would be safer for Aunt Gu to handle this."

"Okay, let's go there now."

Su Zhixiao shrank back, her cheeks flushed, and muttered softly, "Brother, go first. My legs are still weak."

It's understandable that her younger sister is ashamed to see Aunt Gu; after all, Aunt Gu is like a sister and a mother to them, so this is like going to see half a "mother-in-law."

"Grandma." Su Mu didn't say anything, just rubbed her head, and went to the Sutra Repository alone.

The sun had risen, yet the sect remained serene. The senior female disciples were known for their laziness, sleeping until late morning every day, except for Gu Zhaorong.

Different. As the deputy sect leader, she gets up early every day to handle documents in the scripture pavilion, and is extremely responsible.

Today was no different. When Su Mu entered the pavilion, she was already seated at the desk. Her hair was neatly styled, and her face was as elegant and graceful as ever.

Elegant

She wore a deep sandalwood silk dress, and on the table lay a pair of full, rounded breasts, like ripe melons about to burst forth, yet without any...

It doesn't appear vulgar or pretentious; instead, it exudes an air of noble elegance that cannot be profaned.

But Aunt Gu looked a little pale today, and she wasn't as focused when handling documents. She seemed lost in thought, as if she was pondering something.

“Aunt Gu,” Su Mu called out.

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"Mu'er's here." Gu Zhaorong looked up, a loving smile on her face. "Do you need something from Aunt Gu? Hmm, you can absorb true energy now?" She also noticed at a glance...

The changes in Su Mu made their unspoken understanding clear.

“Yes, the meridians I lacked have been repaired.” Su Mu sat down opposite her and reached out his hand to let her examine it.

"As expected... that technique really works. You and Xiaoxiao..."

We've confessed our feelings to each other, and we cultivated together last night. Su Mu frankly told her that Gu Zhaorong was her "aunt," and that if she hadn't broken the formation...

Even if he could not recover his own meridians, in a way, the affair between him and Su Zhixiao last night was arranged by Aunt Gu.

"That's wonderful! Our Mu'er and Xiaoxiao have finally tied the knot! Aunt Gu is truly happy for you both." She gently stroked Su Mu's face, recalling the firm resolve of years past.

The strong boy has now grown into a handsome young man.

Her eyes were full of relief. Since they joined the sect, this deputy sect leader, who was like a sister and a mother to them, had always looked after them. She was a steady and mature person.

She was always the elder Su Mu could rely on the most.

"Aunt Ding, you...didn't sleep all night?" Su Mu suddenly asked.

"Hmm? You figured that out?"

"Your fatigue and worry are written all over your face because of what happened between me and Zhixiao?"

"As expected, you can't hide it from Mu'er." Gu Zhaorong sighed softly, pulling Su Mu into her arms and whispering, "Aunt Gu naturally trusts you, knowing you'll do well."

Wait for Xiaoxiao. I'm just worried that the girl is too shy and will continue to suppress her feelings, which would not only hinder her cultivation but also betray the affection between you two.

"Besides, Aunt Gu is already a Golden Core cultivator, so staying up all night is nothing."

"Auntie Ding..." Although she was overwhelmed by Tao Qian's two large, ample breasts, Su Mu was more touched by her care. "Thank you."

"There's no need for thanks between us. You came this morning to open up your acupoints, right? Come, sit down—" Just as she was about to circulate her energy, Su Mu gently grasped her hand.

hands.

"Mu... Mu'er?" Gu Zhaorong was stunned for a moment, her breathing slightly rapid.

"I did intend to, but you've worried about us all night and reviewed so many documents; you should rest now." Su Mu pulled her closer.

He then let her rest her head on his lap, looked into her eyes, and said sincerely, "I will handle these documents. Aunt Gu, please rest assured."

"Okay, okay," Gu Zhaorong was taken aback by Su Mu's forceful manner and instinctively submitted to the young man's embrace. After regaining her senses, she couldn't help but...

She asked softly, "Aunt Gu can go sing in Yangshang, you..."

"The sect leader is in seclusion, so these sect affairs ultimately need to be discussed with you, Aunt Gu, as the deputy sect leader. You can rest by lying on my lap..."

"It won't interfere with official business, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?" Su Mu's words were sincere, but his gentle smile carried a hint of cunning.

"Or... shall I accompany Aunt Gu to Yangshang's office?"

"No, no, this is fine." Gu Zhaorong was speechless and could only relax and accept Su Mu's "kindness." But she still hummed softly:

"How dare you show such disrespect to Aunt Gu, and even come up with such a cunning excuse... Mu'er is being naughty!"

“I learned it all from Aunt Gu,” Su Mu chuckled. “Yesterday, you deliberately let Zhi Xiao steal that dual cultivation method, didn’t you? Just in case she didn’t dare to tell me the truth.”

White.

"Hmm...so you've come to seek justice for Xiaoxiao?" Gu Zhaorong raised an eyebrow and teased, "You really do forget your mother once you have a wife~ No, Aunt Gu has to hurry..."

"We must get our share of the benefits; we can't let Xiaoxiao get all of them."

After finding a suitable excuse for herself, she snuggled closer to him with a clear conscience, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes to rest.

Su Mu could only indulge her "mother's" childishness.

He needs power, not only for revenge, but also to protect Zhixiao, Aunt Gu, his senior brothers and sisters in the sect, and everyone he cares about.

This is the real reason he seeks power.

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