Chapter 47: Startling Dream (Part 3)

After five hours of guidance, all ten Disciples finally accepted Lin Chen's teaching.

"Ding! Congratulations to little master Lin Chen for completing the villain mission, collecting the harem, harvesting a total of 10 harem members, with varying evaluations, and a final settlement of 622 villain merit points."

The System's prompt sounded in Lin Chen's ear.

Task completed for the day, another 600+ villain merit points earned.

However, deep in her heart, she still felt a vague sense of unease; after all, secrets would be exposed sooner or later.

After a full day of guidance, Lin Chen felt mentally exhausted, almost lacking the strength to even stand.

She slowly pushed open the door to the Cultivate room and saw Sect Master Qi Meng sitting on a stone step, wearing a gentle smile on her face.

Lin Chen felt the fatigue in her heart seemed to be healed by the warmth.

Lin Chen walked to Sect Master Qi Meng's side, sat down gently, rested her head on Sect Master Qi Meng's shoulder, and felt the familiar scent on her sister.

"Sister, I'm really tired… I always feel that there is a problem with using gender-changing to help the sisters with their Awakening!" Her voice revealed a trace of powerlessness.

Sect Master Qi Meng tilted her head slightly, her gaze soft, and she gently stroked Lin Chen's hair, like comforting a wounded little bird.

"If you're tired, have a good rest," Sect Master Qi Meng said gently, her tone full of concern.

"If you don't want to, I can help you refuse; don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Lin Chen had no room to refuse; practitioners have endless lifespans, and the villain merit points needed are simply immeasurable.

"It's okay, Sister, I want to stay here for a while…" Lin Chen requested softly, her voice carrying a trace of dependence.

Sect Master Qi Meng nodded and hugged Lin Chen tighter.

"Of course you can, Sister will always be by your side." She lowered her head and kissed Lin Chen's forehead lightly.

Lin Chen's body and mind were relaxed in Sect Master Qi Meng's embrace. Gradually, her breathing became calm, and the troubles and anxieties in her heart seemed to be dispelled by the moonlight, leaving only warmth and peace of mind.

Sect Master Qi Meng looked at her with concern, her eyes full of tenderness, and said gently: "You need to have a good rest, don't let yourself be too exhausted."

Lin Chen snuggled into Sect Master Qi Meng's arms and fell asleep before long.

Sect Master Qi Meng, like holding a sleeping kitten, gently went upstairs, pushed open the door to Lin Chen's room, placed her on the soft mattress, slowly lifted the quilt, and covered her.

As soon as Lin Chen returned to her bed, she instinctively wrapped the quilt tightly around herself, like a kitten, trying to curl her body up.

She curled up in the quilt, feeling the warmth surrounding her, but still shivering, as if the unease in her heart was becoming more apparent at this moment.

"Can I really keep this secret…"

Lin Chen slowly opened her eyes. All around was warm and soft light, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance.

She looked around and found herself lying on the familiar big bed. The mattress was as light as a cloud, wrapping her tightly.

The quilt was also exceptionally soft; one touch felt like it was melting into her body.

"Where is this?"

She felt suspicious in her heart, but did not feel any unease.

On the contrary, the tranquility around her made her feel very comfortable, as if time had stopped in this space.

She turned over gently, and the sunlight shone through the curtains, falling on her face, bringing a warm touch.

Lin Chen stretched, a wave of pleasure surging in her heart, as if her whole body and mind had been relaxed.

She did not realize that she was in a dream; everything seemed so real.

Outside the window came a lively sound, as if a group of Disciples were discussing something.

Lin Chen curiously approached the window. Through the thin curtains, she saw ten pretty women, with impeccable figures and faces, just like fairies fallen from heaven, heart-stirring.

At this moment, Lin Fan's voice came into Lin Chen's consciousness, with a bit of impatience:

"Lin Chen, hurry up, I can't wait to taste them." This sentence was like a thorn, making Lin Chen's heart tighten.

"Can you have some ambition? All day long, you only know how to play with women!" Lin Chen couldn't help but shout, her heart full of dissatisfaction.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, his tone carrying a bit of threat:

"Don't forget, I created you. You are just a living soul I separated; the main soul is me. If you don't listen, I don't mind merging you and separating a new sub-soul."

Lin Chen shuddered when she heard this. She immediately hid in the corner, her eyes filled with tears, her face full of fear and helplessness.

"Lin Fan, I didn't expect you to say such things to me," she said with a trembling voice, "I always thought we were the best, best friends."

After speaking, Lin Chen could not suppress her emotions and began to sob in the corner, her heart full of grievance and sadness.

She had never thought that her existence was so fragile, and could be abandoned by this "friend" at any time.

Her tears fell, soaking her clothes, her heart bitter and helpless, and this dream became even more real because of her tears.

Lin Chen's sobbing made Lin Fan feel a bit unbearable.

A sense of guilt arose in his heart, and then a transparent hand materialized, gently kneading her hair.

"I'm sorry, Lin Chen, I was just excited for a moment. I won't do anything to merge you!"

However, Lin Chen still ignored him and just cried in the corner, tears sliding down her cheeks, full of helplessness and grievance.

Lin Fan sighed helplessly, thinking to himself: "What should I do now."

So, he decided to use his trump card. He mobilized the nano-units in his body, and a tinkling sound instantly rang in the room.

Lin Fan's spiritual body floated in the air, fiddling with this and that.

Before long, a cup of milk tea appeared delicately in Lin Fan's hand, and he placed it gently beside Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, look, this is the milk tea you wanted to drink the most!" Lin Fan said with a hint of expectation, "Stop crying, I can make milk tea for you every day."

Hearing this, Lin Chen raised her head and saw the milk tea, a flash of surprise in her eyes. She pouted gently, but finally couldn't help but chuckle.

She took a sip with her cherry mouth, but the smile on her face disappeared immediately, and she frowned slightly.

"It doesn't taste good, it's too cold! I want it warm!"

Lin Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, secretly smiling bitterly in his heart: "This little girl is really hard to please."

But he still nodded seriously, "Right away, warm milk tea, coming right up."

After Lin Fan fiddled with things, he made another cup of warm milk tea, fragrant and overflowing, and gently sent it to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen looked at the steaming milk tea, a flash of surprise in her eyes, then opened her small mouth, held the straw, and took a small sip.

"Mmm! Delicious, delicious!"

A charming smile bloomed on her face, and the corners of her eyes curled into crescent shapes.

Seeing this, Lin Fan felt relieved and said softly: "Barely forgiven me, right?"

Lin Chen nodded, her eyes shining with joy, as if the milk tea had really dispelled her haze. She said softly: "Fine, I'll barely forgive you."

After coaxing Lin Chen, Lin Fan continued to say:

"Lin Chen, let's go, the Disciples below are still waiting for Awakening. We have to work hard; when we earn ten years of merit points, we'll stop, okay?"

Thinking that they had already accumulated over a thousand merit points in the past two days, Lin Chen felt a little excited and felt that the goal was not so unattainable.

"Mmm! Let's go."