The Game with Fairies

Chapter 216

Li Muyang thus entered Tianjiao City and joined the Blood Lotus Sect.

It went very smoothly, so smoothly that it seemed entirely reasonable.

His initiation ceremony into the Blood Lotus Sect was very simple. Shen Yan set up an altar in the city lord’s mansion and personally presided over the ceremony.

To Li Muyang, this kind of initiation ceremony was quite similar to many scenes he had seen in movies in his previous life.

Incense wafted in the dimly lit room, where candles and red lanterns burned.

He then knelt and kowtowed three times in front of the altar, made offerings to the Blood Lotus, burned joss paper, beheaded a chicken, and then dripped blood into a bowl to swear an oath.

After the process was completed, Li Muyang officially joined the sect, becoming a disciple of the Blood Lotus Sect and receiving two sets of lotus robes.

This robe symbolized a very high status within the Blood Lotus Sect, and only those above the rank of Banner Master were qualified to wear it.

However, Li Muyang currently held no official position.

After joining the Blood Lotus Sect, he was given a courtyard in the city lord’s mansion to live in, and four maids were assigned to serve him.

Li Muyang’s daily task was to soak in a wooden tub prepared by the Blood Lotus Sect for medicinal baths.

The tub, filled with various medicinal herbs and water, was placed over a fire that burned continuously, causing the water temperature to rise steadily until it boiled.

Sitting in the boiling water, Li Muyang felt his body slowly absorbing the essence of the medicinal bath, his physical body growing stronger bit by bit.

Shen Yan said his Martial God Tyrant Body had not yet reached Minor Achievement and needed further tempering and cultivation.

Although it looked more like he was being cooked like pork ribs, this medicinal bath was an excellent way to temper Li Muyang’s physical body.

Shen Yan did not allow him to go to the front lines, and after Li Muyang’s feigned requests to join the battle were rejected several times, he settled down to enjoy his baths in the courtyard.

After all, Li Muyang had already figured out the core intelligence that the Demonic Sect wanted.@@@@

He just needed to find an opportunity to secretly transmit it.

He soaked in the bath for seven hours a day, from early morning until night.

The rest of the time was for rest.

After soaking in the medicinal bath for a long time, his whole body felt as if it was being pricked with needles.

So every time he climbed out of the tub, all Li Muyang wanted to do was lie down and rest, rarely moving.

The only benefit of this medicinal bath was that Li Muyang could close his eyes and play games while lying in the tub.

Li Muyang discovered that the conflicts and differences between the different branches and incense halls of the Blood Lotus Sect were more severe than he had imagined.

At a time when they should be uniting against the pressing threat of the Demonic Sect’s armies, these Incense Masters and Banner Masters could always find some strange reasons to argue.

On Li Muyang’s third day in Tianjiao City, Helmsman Xie Shanhai from the Liehai Hall nearly came to blows with Helmsman Liu Churen from the Yubo Hall.

To mediate this dispute, Shen Yan was forced to leave all matters in Tianjiao City and lead four hundred beast cavalry along with Li Muyang to a military camp over a thousand li away to resolve the conflict between the two sides.

Although the dispute was eventually settled, Li Muyang could see fatigue on Shen Yan’s face on the return journey.

However, as a newcomer, Li Muyang didn’t say much.

He maintained his calm and restraint, quietly observing this chaotic and fervent sect.

He didn’t deliberately probe for information, but he would ask a few more questions and take a few more glances in his daily life.

The details of the Blood Lotus Sect that Li Muyang saw, heard, and observed were written into letters and sent out through a small wooden box.

This wooden box, which could send Li Muyang’s letters every three days, was his only means of communication with the outside world.

Without any contacts or instructions, Li Muyang was completely on his own, lying low within the Blood Lotus Sect.

Although he was already aware of the ultimate secret of the Blood Lotus Sect’s relentless killing, Li Muyang did not immediately inform the Demon Refining Sect of this.

Instead, he wrote about his daily observations in his reports, gradually revealing more depth.

Even these simple and superficial reports were enough to excite the bigwigs of the Demon Refining Sect.

The mysterious veil of the Blood Lotus Sect, which had always been impenetrable, was finally lifted before the Demon Refining Sect with the arrival of Li Muyang’s letters.

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The elders passed around the letter in the grand flying ship’s elder meeting.

Their expressions varied, but overall, they were satisfied.

Li Muyang, the spy they had successfully planted inside the Blood Lotus Sect, was the best news they had received in the past month.

However, the elders’ joy was their own.

Yan Xiaoru, the elder of the Hall of Enforcement, remained as indifferent as ever, showing no joy or excitement for the remarkable achievement of her subordinate.

Even when other elders congratulated her, Yan Xiaoru’s response was ice cold.