Chapter 3 – Walk in the city!
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In the morning, Yan Chi was prepared and ready in his room. He planned to explore the city to familiarize himself with his new surroundings and figure out his next steps. As he opened the door and stepped outside, he was greeted by a bustling city filled with beautiful buildings and a mix of cultivators and mortals. The streets were crowded, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as he observed the occasional fights breaking out among the demonic cultivators. It became clear to him that strength was everything in this world, and if he wanted to protect himself and his family, he needed to become stronger.

Suddenly, a familiar voice called out from behind him, "What is the young master Yan Chi doing here?" He turned around to see Cao Ning standing there, smiling with her hand behind her back and slightly bending forward. She was wearing a stunning blue robe that accentuated her figure, revealing a hint of cleavage and her long, beautiful thighs. Yan Chi couldn't help but notice the attention she was drawing from passersby, who couldn't resist stealing glances at her. He quickly averted his gaze, remembering that such revealing clothing was a common sight among female demonic cultivators. It was a dream come true for any man in his previous world, but he knew he couldn't act on his desires in such a crowded place.

Yan Chi replied, "Oh, I'm just taking a walk in the city." He couldn't hide his curiosity as he looked at her. Cao Ning was surprised to see him outside, as he usually avoided going out due to the criticism and bullying he faced from others. However, she was happy to see him and suggested, "Why don't we walk together? I was planning to do the same." Her offer was tempting, and Yan Chi had no other choice but to accept. After all, he was still unfamiliar with the city, and Cao Ning seemed like the perfect guide.

They began their stroll through the city, with Cao Ning showing him all the important places. As they walked together, Yan Chi couldn't help but notice the jealous glances from onlookers. It was satisfying to see their envy, knowing that all they could do was watch. After a few hours, they found themselves in front of a practice hall where cultivators gathered to train.

As Yan Chi entered the training center to practice martial arts, he noticed several people from his own family giving him angry looks. "Look, guys, the thrash young master of the Yan family is here, he must have drunk so much he accidentally stumbled himself into the training hall!"

They approached him and Cao Ning, his childhood friend. "Why is a useless guy like you having out with such a beauty like Cao Ning? Cao Ning, wouldn't you rather train with us instead of hanging out with a useless bum like Yan Chi?" they remarked snidely.

Faced with all their ridicule, Yan Chi realized that there was no way he would get to train in peace here, so he decided to leave.

He felt frustrated that he couldn't do anything to prove himself and vowed to work harder to become stronger. In the demonic sect, strength was everything.

As they walked, Yan Chi couldn't help but notice Cao Ning's bouncing breasts. Suddenly, a pebble rolled under Cao Ning's foot, causing her to lose her balance. Instinctively, Yan Chi reached out to catch her, but he couldn't hold on and ended up falling on top of her. In the process, his hand accidentally landed on Cao Ning's breasts and he unconsciously squeezed them. He felt their softness and noticed her erect nipples. Cao Ning's face turned red from embarrassment and nervousness. Realizing his mistake, Yan Chi quickly stood up and tried to explain that it was just an accident. However, it was too late. Cao Ning's palm had already slapped his left cheek, leaving a glaring red handprint.

Cao Ning looked at him with teary eyes, and he hurriedly apologized. She pouted and turned her face away, still blushing.

Suddenly, a pop-up appeared in front of Yan Chi, offering him a reward of 50 Pervert Points for having grabbed Cao Ning's breasts. He looked at the task reward and then back at Cao Ning, thinking about how amazing it was to earn points for doing perverted stuff like this, a lecherous smile subconsciously presenting itself upon his face.

Cao Ning was still angry, but seeing his smiling face, something she'd come to see less and less of due to all the constant bullying, she decided to forgive him and laughed. Maybe this small accident was just divine intervention to balance the scales out for Yan Chi a little.

Yan Chi, having realized why she'd forgiven him, was dumbfounded. Cao Ning truly was an amazing girl, a girl that Yan Chi clearly did not deserve as a childhood friend, as he felt his heart filled with warmth from how she treated him.

It had gotten quite late already, so they decided to part ways. Before she left, Cao Ning reminded him of the entrance ceremony in two months and encouraged Yan Chi to do well in the exams. He nodded, determined to prove himself and make her proud.

As he walked along the path back to his house, Yan Chi's mind was occupied with thoughts of the upcoming entrance ceremony, and how it would affect his future. This ceremony, held every three years, was a significant event where the younger generation showcased their potential and awakened their abilities.

During the ceremony, the demonic sect's five sectors would select individuals to join their factions. These sectors included Qi Cultivation, Physical Cultivation, the Path of Alchemy, the Path of Weapon Refining, and Yin cultivation. Each sector had its own distinct place within the demonic sect, with Qi Cultivation being the strongest among them.

However, Yin Cultivation was the most infamous sector of all. It exclusively accepted female disciples, as males were deemed unsuitable for this particular type of cultivation. The practitioners of Yin cultivation specialized in charm techniques and were often referred to as the "Palace of Seductresses." Throughout history, they had trained numerous powerful seductresses. Due to their strict criteria, only the most beautiful girls were accepted into this sector, resulting in a relatively small number of members.

For men, it was like heaven on earth, though getting into said heaven, was a pipe dream for most.

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