Chapter 30: To Win Over Wanwan, Perhaps Force Is the Only Way

"Bang."
Chu Feng hurled Fang Yun to the ground with disdain, as if discarding rubbish. "Fang Yun, is it? Are you here to amuse me? Do I need a reason to accept a disciple?"
"Arrogant, disrespectful, offending me—though you may be spared death, punishment is inevitable. I shall cripple you now."
With a wave of his hand, a sword intent shot forth, severing Fang Yun's root of desire, rendering him a eunuch.
A piercing scream escaped Fang Yun, overwhelmed by pain. Yet, the agony in his heart surpassed the physical torment—his manhood was gone.
Without it, how could he cultivate the Evil Dragon Technique? If he could not practice it, how could he dominate the cultivation world, absorb yin to replenish yang, steal others' cultivation, aptitude, and bloodline?
Chu Feng had not merely castrated him, but utterly destroyed his future.
The disciples of the Dao Sect who witnessed this were stunned.
None had expected Chu Feng to be so ruthless, actually turning Fang Yun into a eunuch.
Terrified, many dared not linger and fled in panic.
...
Upon returning to Lone Mountain, the system chimed in.
[Congratulations, host, for successfully suppressing Fang Yun, child of fortune, and earning 200,000 points of fortune.]
"System, since I've suppressed Fang Yun, why did I only gain fortune points and not a reward?" Chu Feng asked.
[Host, although you have suppressed Fang Yun, his identity as the child of fortune remains intact.]
Chu Feng frowned.
Fang Yun's rise depended entirely on the Evil Dragon Technique, which required the root of desire as a prerequisite.
Now that Chu Feng had severed it, how could Fang Yun rise again?
The system clarified once more.
[Host, this is the marvel of a child of fortune. Many tales warn that if you don't kill the snake, it will bite you. As long as a child of fortune lives, their luck is rarely depleted; adversity makes them stronger, and they often rise anew. After you severed Fang Yun's root, he found another path and, through the Evil Dragon Technique, comprehended the Sunflower True Intent. Now, as a eunuch cultivating immortality, his progress may be slower than plundering achievements via the Evil Dragon Technique, but his power in the same realm is greatly enhanced.]
Truly, an indestructible cockroach.
But no matter.
Next time, he'll be killed outright.
...
A month passed.
Chu Feng finally saw Wanwan, the Saintess of the Heavenly Demon.
Still, he could not perceive any information from her.
Only the mad system offered insights, though crucially, they pertained to events a thousand years in the future.
Wanwan looked impatient at Chu Feng's arrival, "Why are you here?"
Chu Feng replied, "No matter what, I am your master. Is this how you greet me?"
Wanwan retorted, "I never agreed to make you my master."
Chu Feng shook his head, "If that's the case, let us dissolve our master-disciple bond. You may return to the inner sect."
After a month of peace, Chu Feng believed Wanwan would make her choice.
As expected, upon hearing this, Wanwan's expression turned uneasy. Inner sect disciples had monthly task requirements, and for her, healing and restoring her cultivation was far more difficult in that environment than here.
She snorted coldly, "May I ask, master, what brings you to your disciple? If you have no business, please leave."
Chu Feng said, "I have only one purpose—to tell you a story."
At that moment, a wild idea took shape in Chu Feng's mind.
Strike while the iron is hot.
She was gravely wounded.
A future ascendant celestial, now only about four hundred years old, her cultivation likely at the nascent soul or divine transformation stage.
She cultivated the Secret Arts of the Heavenly Demon.
Unfortunately, his own Grand Celestial Technique was incomplete; otherwise, he would not be unable to see through her cultivation.
To deal with a child of fortune: submission or suppression.
Previously, Chu Feng planned gradual persuasion.
But now, he changed his mind—he would use force, just as he had with Shen Qianxue.
Wanwan frowned, "I'm not interested in your story."
Chu Feng shook his head, "No, you will be, for this story is called 'Master and Disciple Romance.'"
The moment he spoke, Wanwan realized his intent, her body turning cold as a terrifying murderous aura erupted, "You took me as your disciple with ill intent. You must want to die."
With that, Wanwan attacked Chu Feng.
In that instant, her seal was broken, and she launched her assault.
"Early Divine Transformation."
Chu Feng smiled.
And this was while she was gravely wounded. The Saintess of the Heavenly Demon, a lamb in the tiger's jaws.
Sorry, but Chu Feng would not let this chance pass.
Boom.
Chu Feng struck with a palm, unleashing the Ninety-Nine Dragon Subduing Palms—a golden dragon descended upon Wanwan.
The moment her attack touched the dragon, it collapsed, and Wanwan herself was flung away like a straw doll.
Just as she was about to hit the ground, Chu Feng darted forward and caught her.
He smiled, "Careful."
"Let me go, you scoundrel!" Wanwan's face changed drastically, and she slapped at Chu Feng.
Chu Feng activated his mana, casting a simple binding spell that instantly restrained her, rendering her immobile.
Wanwan gritted her teeth, "Chu Feng, if you dare touch me, I will never forgive you. Do you know who I am?"
Chu Feng nodded, "I know. Chen Wanwan, contemporary Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Land—the top demonic holy land in Eastern Desolation."
Indeed.
Just as Chu Feng was about to act, the system alarm blared.
[Host, run! You've provoked a killing intent from an ascendant celestial. If you don't flee, you'll die here.]
The seal was undone.
More information flooded from the system.
[Name: Chen Wanwan.]
[Realm: Ascendant Celestial.]
[Age: 1,423 years.]
[Special constitution: Innate Demon Embryo Holy Body, Ancient Eastern God Blood.]
[Contemporary Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Land. Entered the Golden Immortal Palace, suffered grave wounds, pursued by her nemesis. Upon learning the Taixuan Dao Sect was holding a disciple selection ceremony, she sealed her cultivation and hid in the sect to recover.]
"Hiss."
As expected.
Stronger than himself.
Even with a system, Chu Feng's own Infinite Holy Body was merely ordinary, whereas her Innate Demon Embryo Holy Body was top tier, and she possessed divine blood.
He had only just awakened his bloodline, using a bloodline enhancement pill to reach the king level.
Chen Wanwan was shocked that Chu Feng truly knew her secrets.
She spoke seriously, "Who are you? Did that vile woman An Miaoyi send you?"
An Miaoyi.
Chu Feng committed the name to memory.
Perhaps another child of fortune.
He shook his head, "I don't know any An Miaoyi. All you need to know is that today, I, Chu Feng, will sleep with you."
"You dare!"
Chen Wanwan gritted her teeth, "If you touch me, even a hair, I swear—I will castrate you and annihilate your entire Taixuan Dao Sect."