Chapter 50: Mei Lin?

"Aah...!" Feng Qin's eyes snapped open and he unconsciously took a deep breath as he abruptly awakened.

His wide eyes stared blankly at the unfamiliar wooden ceiling above him. The wooden beams reflected in his eyes as a brief moment passed by as he tried to figure out what was happening.

'The last thing I remember was cultivating in the strange state of the inner dimension of the Myriad Soul Gem and saw the memories of the Blazing Demon Lions.' Feng Qin let out a groan and gradually rose up into an upright position, holding the side of his head.

Now that he was awake, all of a sudden, he felt his mind becoming extremely clear-headed and refreshed, like he had just woken up from a perfectly good dream, before letting out a loud cry of pain as all kinds of noises assaulted his ears and strange smells simultaneously entered his nostrils.

"Uhh.... Where am I? What's happening to me?!" He stammered, looking up, dazed from the sudden assault of his senses, his eyes squinted at the blare of the blinding sunlight piercing through the glass window beside him.

But his vision quickly adjusted and he was astonished to find that his eyesight had been enhanced by several times than before! He could see, through the window glass, as far as two miles with unnaturally clear detail!

Like that vendor stand selling mangos, apples, durians, and watermelon by the side of the road that was a mile out from Feng Qin's location. Although it was so far and blurry to most people's vision, to him however it was like it was set up in front of him and could clearly count the amount of fruits there was.

Moreover, he saw that things were moving much slower than before. The people, the animals, the clouds, the sun, etc. As if time had slowed down to a snail's pace and he was the only one to see the world like that.

It wasn't only that, as he could somehow feel the some sort of disturbance in the atmosphere, specifically little motes of red light, which he quickly identified them to be fire element energy, happily dancing around his body and sink into his skin.

'What the hell's going on?!' Feng Qin was shocked. He couldn't understand what was happening with his three senses.

But he was quick-witted enough to guess that this might have something to do with his spiritual power. It was the only explanation as to why his senses had been enhanced.

"Good morning, Feng Qin." A cold and calm voice sounded out. "You're finally awake, and barely out of your bed and you're already releasing a large amount of spiritual power uncontrollably despite not being a spiritual-type spirit master. Impressive, no one at your age could do that in the last hundreds of years. Oh, and you're back in your hotel room if you're still disoriented with your sudden increased of spiritual power."

"Huh?" Still dazed from his increased visual perception and other senses, he slowly turned his head and found a familiar cold girl sitting on a wooden chair next to the door.

She acted as if she owned the place, wearing casual clothes of blue and white color; a white blouse and a short blur skirt that seemed a bit too thin that it looked like it was transparent, revealing her fresh soft legs. Her chin was high, acting like a boss as stared at Feng Qin coldly as she unashamedly crossed her right leg over her left, showing more skin.

Instantly his expression changes and he shot out of the bed like a metal spring and the temperature in the room rose as dark purple flames engulfed his body.

Unfortunately however, Feng Qin was still thrown off from his enhanced senses and hit a wall in front of his bed, causing the entire room to shake and the wall to crack from the impact. The flames surrounding Feng Qin extinguished like a candle's flame.

There was a brief moment of silence.

"Pfft–" Mei Lin covered her mouth, holding back her laughter. However she started to pause, her brows rose and eyes lit up for a moment as she seemed to found something... interesting.

'So young...yet so big.'

"Mei Lin, what are you doing here? And where's Long Yuyin?!" Feng Qin questioned with a completely straight face as he wobble back up to his feet, acting as if his previous blunder didn't happen. Inwardly, he was extremely embarrassed and thus hadn't noticed the strange expression that flickered across Mei Lin's face.

Mei Lin looked to be a bit distracted and responded after a while,

"Hm? Oh yeah, yeah I'm here. If you're looking for the Dragonseal girl, she's currently out in the city looking for some healing herbs for you. It's to be expected, even if she's in that... condition, since her close friend has been in a coma for three days."

Feng Qin froze for a moment then his face went dead cold when he heard what she referred Long Yuyin as; Dragonseal girl. Moreover, she had slipped that she knew about their special connection!

"What do you want?" He asked, circulating his Heavenly Vast Universe Art readily, expecting a fight. "And I know you're not the Mei Lin that we know."

"Oh good. I would've thought of you as an idiot if you hadn't noticed and walked on out of here," Mei Lin tilted her head, a small smile appeared on her lips.

Feng Qin was silent but his clenched hands burning with dark purple flames and solemn gaze told her to give an explanation or he wouldn't hesitate to put her into the ground.

"Now, easy there, I'm not here to fight. If I did, you wouldn't have woken up and would sleep forever." Her eyes lit up coldly and the temperature on her side exponentially dropped, layers of ice blue frost gradually appeared from her side of the room.

"What. Do. You. Want?" Feng Qin said through gritted teeth.

"Oh it's nothing difficult really, and it also involves your excellent sausage," Her lips quirked, making a strange remark that went above Feng Qin's head, a strange alluring charm flashed in her eyes as she uncrossed her legs to stand up.

Feng Qin, a young boy that was in the beginning stages of adolescent life aka puberty, subconsciously glanced at her legs and swallowed.

What was worse was that most of the thousand year memories of Sword Immortal was his pitiful life of being a slave. And being a slave in the martial world is one of the worst experiences anyone would go through in their entire lifetime as they would be worked through the bone; as they are seen as less than human.

Most of the time, they would work as battle servants or a handyman. But of course, there would be times when their masters would become... sexually frustrated. The Sword Immortal had been an involuntary partner of a dozen cultivators... both man and woman.

It was one of the reasons why he remained single after he had been freed from enslavement until the day he died. Fortunately for Feng Qin, the Immortal's experiences with them were fragmented and scattered, saving him from a traumatic experience.

But he knew enough about the great charms of women.

"B-But I don't have a sausage..."

She slowly walked towards him, her lips widen and said, "Nevermind the sausage for now. I'll get straight to the point. What I want, is you. Let's be partners, Feng Qin. And together we can fulfil each other's desires."

Feng Qin expressionlessly stared at Mei Lin,

"I'm flattered, Mei Lin. But you're not my type."

The entire room went deathly quiet as Mei Lin's face turned blank.

❄️Non-canon(Omake)❄️

Within a small clearing of grassland, surrounded with a vast sea of trees, two people slowly stepped out of the shadows of the trees.

One of them had long flowing blue hair, consistently wore blue warrior clothes, looked handsome, and had a noble aura similar to a prince.

He held up his hand and a majestic trident appeared, glowing with an ethereal blue light that exudes the aura of the vast seas.

"All women are queens!" Tang San said loudly stared with determination in his eyes.

The other man that was facing him let out a loud snort, his blood red eyes glowed like two miniature red suns, with long wavy black hair that reached his back, wearing dark red warrior robes, and wielding a long black sword with incomprehensible power seeping out of its crimson edge, exuding a domineering air, he looked like a demon emperor.

"If she breathes," Feng Qin raised his sword before him, pitch-black flames burst out of the sword's guard and covered the blade. His eyes narrowed dangerously and let out a deep voice. "she's a THOT!"

The two immediately charged at each other and clashed in an epic showdown, flames and water sparked in the air, distorting space as their weapons shook the heavens. They screamed at each other, they wouldn't back down, nor would they hold back, their ideals was on the line here!

They will prove what was right and wrong! The last one standing will be king!

"...How did this happen again?" Xiao Wu asked, staring at the two in the sky with a dead look in her eyes.

Long Yuyin shrugged her shoulders, her long dragon tail went and grabbed her a glass of wine, and said, "Something about how to treat a woman right. Or that who should get the last tub of chocolate ice-cream."

"Huh." Xiao Wu snorted and the two went silent for a moment, "Hey, wanna get some ice-cream?"

"Already ahead of you..."

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