He has arrived, he has arrived.
He arrived treading on auspicious clouds.
Xuan Yang Bao Bao, harboring the dream of finding true love, arrived at Shallow Sun Forest.
During this time, the female tigers of the Overlord Tiger clan had successively gone to the Void Sword Sect, seeking Beauty-Preserving Pills to become slender and beautiful.
However, Ji Mo was out, so Xuan Yang volunteered to find Ji Mo to get the medicine.
The main reason was that he couldn't stay in the sect. Every time he saw Mu Yao, who had already transformed into a cute beast-eared girl, he regretted it immensely and couldn't breathe from heartache.
He heard that the Wind Flower Snow Moon Sect was full of beauties, and he wanted to take the opportunity to see if he could find the other half of his life.
When he was at Lang Ya Academy, Xuan Yang was dragged into a small grove by Ji Mo, thereby awakening an extremely special bloodline.
However, what kind of special bloodline it was, no one had ever known.
This bloodline had peculiar properties that could make people more beautiful.
The last time Xuan Yang suffered heartbreak, not only did he comprehend an extremely powerful palm technique, but his special bloodline also reached the minor accomplishment stage.
This also led to his appearance improving further, becoming so beautiful that he didn't look like a man, and could even be said to not look human.
His skin was as white as snow, with a blush like a luminous pearl, and a glow like fine jade.
His eyes were shimmering with moisture, as if containing a soul-captivating glint; a single glance could make one fall.
His face was delicate and elegant, with fair and flawless skin showing a hint of pink, radiating a glow that could make all women in the world envious and hateful.
He possessed a special aura, and upon his appearance, he could attract everyone's attention, shining brighter than the sun.
"Once I find Master, I'll ask him to introduce me to the girls from the Wind Flower Snow Moon Sect. This time, I must successfully find a partner."
Xuan Yang was full of longing, a sweet smile involuntarily appearing on his face, exuding a charming allure, incomparably beautiful.
"It's her, it must be her. As radiant as the scorching sun, outstanding and distinct. Although she's wearing men's clothing to deliberately hide her identity, she still couldn't escape our eyes. I'll go report to the Young Master immediately. You all keep a close eye on her."
A minor leader of the Floating Dream Pavilion, who was lurking in the shadows, gave a few instructions to his subordinates and then happily went to report to Lang Qing.
As expected of the legendary Miss Ji, she was indeed heart-stirring. If it weren't for the fact that the Young Master had already taken a liking to her, he might have been unable to resist harboring wicked intentions.
Upon entering Shallow Sun Forest, Xuan Yang sensed something was amiss.
He was being watched.
There were quite a few people, and they were all smelly men.
"Master's teachings are indeed correct. Boys must protect themselves when they are outside."
Xuan Yang's expression darkened, he let out a cold snort, and his figure turned into an afterimage.
The Floating Dream Pavilion disciples who were tailing him quickly spoke up, "Miss Ji, please don't misunderstand, we mean no harm."
Xuan Yang ignored them, having already employed an extremely superb movement technique, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Miss Ji?
Those nearby heard this and suddenly realized that the beauty was the mysterious Miss Ji Mo?
Truly, she was beautiful beyond words.
Thus, the news of Miss Ji's appearance spread like wind throughout Shallow Sun Forest.
Furthermore, those who had the fortune to meet Xuan Yang once would boast proudly to outsiders about how the legendary Saintess Ji Mo was as beautiful as a fallen swan, possessing myriad charms.
However, no one is perfect; the only minor flaw was that her chest was a bit flat.
Lang Qing was ecstatic upon hearing the news of Miss Ji's appearance.
But he was quickly doused with a bucket of cold water; the person had been lost.
He was furious, beat his incompetent subordinates half to death, and cursed them as useless.
Afterward.
Lang Qing had an idea: "It's good that she appeared. To prevent any lechers from coveting Miss Ji, I, Lang Qing, the heart-incendiary, will express my love publicly and win the beauty with my strength."
He immediately instructed Meng Ji to post notices and hang banners in various places in Shallow Sun Forest to confess his love to Ji Mo, intending to launch a fierce offensive.
Meng Ji's heart was filled with bitterness. Hmph, men!
She lowered her head to look at her chest, which had not fully healed from its injuries, and her heart was also filled with resentment. They were both flat-chested; why was that vixen named Ji so popular, while she herself was completely neglected and out of favor?
Lang Qing's confession operation quickly caused a great stir.
Some lamented the misfortune of beautiful women; women targeted by Lang Qing never ended well, not even the Saintess of the Moon Sect could escape.
There were also nobles of no small status who followed suit, competing and confessing their love.
After all, it was confirmed that the said Miss Ji was indeed peerlessly beautiful, and her literary talent was even more unparalleled. If they could marry her, their descendants would undoubtedly be outstanding.
Thus, Ji Mo's popularity surged again, making him the object of adoration by thousands.
The matter caused a great uproar and a huge sensation.
Under the manipulation of several Grand Elders, the Wind Flower Snow Moon Sect allowed the situation to develop without clarifying the matter.
Clearly, the few old women had ulterior motives and wanted to make things difficult for the Moon Sect.
After all, through the assessment of Ji Mo, they already knew that this individual was by no means simple and definitely had the strength to ascend to the position of Sect Master.
The Grand Elders all originated from the Wind, Flower, and Snow Sects. Disliking the rise of the Moon Sect, they naturally wanted to obstruct it.
"Mr. Ji, something terrible has happened..."
Yan Zhi, who had received the news, immediately sought Ji Mo to discuss countermeasures.
Originally, they were already preparing to announce Ji Mo's true identity to the outside world, but they hadn't expected such a change.
Now, who knew how many people were confessing to Ji Mo. If they knew he was actually a man, the situation would be difficult to manage.
If this matter was not handled well, Ji Mo would not only be embarrassed but also offend countless people for no reason.
Ji Hanhan was stunned on the spot upon hearing this situation.
What a disaster, what is this all about?
And who the hell was it that deliberately showed off and described themselves as a peerless beauty? That's too unethical.
However, the description of Miss Ji's appearance by these people sounded somewhat familiar.
Just then.
A familiar figure caught his eye.
"Master, I missed you so much."
Xuan Yang finally succeeded in finding Ji Mo's residence and rushed over.
Without exception.
As soon as he got close, he was kicked flying by Ji Mo.
From beginning to end, Ji Hanhan couldn't stand Xuan Yang's enthusiasm, mainly because his appearance easily caused misunderstandings.
Xuan Yang was also used to it. He got up, patted the dust off himself, and a look of lingering desire appeared on his face. It seemed he was a masochist at heart.
What's wrong with this guy? Why is he getting more and more beautiful?
But he also seems to be getting more and more feminine.
"You just want Beauty-Preserving Pills, you could have just sent a message, and I would have made the pills and had someone deliver them."
Ji Mo averted his gaze, not daring to look directly at Xuan Yang, fearing he might turn gay.
Xuan Yang chuckled, not hiding anything, and revealed his small plan.
Ji Mo blinked and said, "Yang, you're good at everything, but you lack masculinity. If you were more manly, girls would surely line up to throw themselves into your arms."
"Teach me, Master."
Xuan Yang was full of hope.
Ji Mo pondered for a moment, cleared his throat, and slowly said, "A true man either wears scholar's robes and strategizes, or wears military attire and guards the frontier. Neither of these seems to suit you. If that doesn't work, you can only find another way..."
"Wear women's clothing and wreak havoc!"