Chapter 93: A New Dual Cultivation Technique
Being patted on the head by his Beautiful Sect Master had become a regular occurrence. Initially, he had felt awkward, but now, it brought him a sense of comfort, calming his racing thoughts and desires.
With a clearer mind, he realized why she had insisted on bathing together. Unlike in the script, their relationship had already progressed beyond the usual student-teacher dynamic. To further deepen their bond, “revealing all” was the most effective method.
Perhaps seeing him grow closer to Instructor Yu Xuan had threatened her position as his master, prompting her to take such a bold step.
She’s going through so much trouble for me. He was touched, but also ashamed of his lingering lust. He straightened his posture, determined to present himself as a pure and innocent disciple, unwilling to disappoint her.
Chen Xi withdrew her hand, noticing his stiff posture and serious expression. “Are you nervous, Zhen’er?”
He instinctively nodded, then shook his head, realizing his mistake.
“You really are nervous. It’s understandable. You’re a young man, full of vigor. It’s natural to feel uncomfortable bathing with a woman. But I’m your master, Zhen’er. There’s nothing strange about a master and disciple bathing together. Don’t overthink it. Relax. Come closer.”
She shifted closer until their shoulders touched.
He felt a wave of shame. “I’m sorry, Master. It’s hard to calm my mind… because you’re so beautiful.”
His straightforward compliment made her heart flutter. She giggled, covering her mouth with her hand. “I was indeed considered a beauty in my younger days, but now, I’m just your master. Come now, Zhen’er, don’t be shy. Look at me.”
She turned, gently guiding him to face her.
His eyes widened, taking in the breathtaking sight before him:
Snowy peaks, towering and majestic.
Delicate pink blossoms, vibrant and alluring.
A narrow valley, deep and mysterious.
The water rippled, its gentle movements mirroring the turmoil within him.
“Zhen’er~”
Her playful scolding snapped him out of his trance. He quickly looked up at the endless starry sky above.
“I wasn’t peeking, Master!”
“Silly, I’m not blaming you.”
She sighed, her arms reaching out to encircle his neck, pulling him closer, her body pressing against his.
“Master?”
The warmth of her skin against his was overwhelming. He felt his resolve crumbling. However, her voice, when she spoke, was unexpectedly stern.
“Listen carefully, Zhen’er. I am your master, and I am also your cauldron for cultivating the ‘Imperial Blaze Art.’ Every time you achieve a breakthrough, whether to the Mystic Scholar, Mystic Master, Mystic General… I will need to perform dual cultivation with you, helping you absorb Extreme Flames and upgrade your internal flame seed. Only then can you continue your cultivation. If you can’t even look at my body, how are we supposed to cultivate together? I can guide you, of course, but as you absorb more Extreme Flames, the burden on me will increase. Eventually, you’ll need to take the initiative. Do you understand, Zhen’er?”
— No, I don’t!
His face burned crimson.
In the script, he had simply endured the process on his own. There was no mention of dual cultivation being necessary to absorb Extreme Flames. He was clueless!
But he couldn’t say that. He had to pretend he understood.
“I understand, Master.”
“Then why aren’t you looking at me while we’re talking?”
“…”
He reluctantly lowered his gaze, meeting her eyes. His heart skipped a beat.
Her eyes, as deep and vast as the starry sky, were filled with an intense, almost overwhelming affection. It felt as if it could ignite into a raging inferno at any moment.
He couldn’t decipher the nature of her love. Was it the love of a master for her disciple? Or the love between a man and a woman? It seemed to be both, and yet, neither.
He found his courage, his arms reaching out to encircle her slender waist. “I’m sorry, Master. I’ll look at you.”
A wave of satisfaction washed over Chen Xi. Her usually passive and clueless disciple was finally starting to accept her!
Satisfaction quickly morphed into desire. Her heart pounded in her chest, mirroring the frantic rhythm of his own. Their heartbeats intertwined, fueling their mutual attraction. She leaned closer, her voice a seductive whisper against his ear. “Zhen’er, why don’t we use this opportunity to learn a new dual cultivation technique?”
A new one?
His rational mind screamed, No! But his body protested vehemently.
Angel Yan Zhen: We have to maintain our persona! No hanky-panky!
Devil Yan Zhen: Hanky-panky it is! A little deviation won’t hurt!
True Self Yan Zhen: Stop arguing, you two! Let’s have a body-wide vote!
Yan Zhen’s Brain: *Hanky-panky! (//o/ω/o//)*
Yan Zhen’s Limbs: Hanky-panky! (^▽^)*
Yan Zhen’s Heart: Hanky-panky! ヾ(▽)ノ
Yan Zhen’s “Dragon”: Hanky-panky! (`д’)
— A landslide victory for Devil Yan Zhen!
He mumbled, his voice thick with desire, “Please teach me, Master.”
“Heehee~ Then pay close attention, Zhen’er.”
Hearing his eager agreement, she could no longer contain herself. She straddled his lap, her lips capturing his.
With a soft moan, their new dual cultivation lesson began.
Five-colored Starry Glass Fire emanated from her body, while he summoned his Gold and Silver Fire. As their limbs intertwined, their Extreme Flames danced together, spreading across the water’s surface, creating a mesmerizing spectacle of flickering flames.
The coolness of the water, the heat of the fire.
The Starry Glass Fire transformed into icy energy, while the Gold and Silver Fire blazed with fiery power.
The opposing forces clashed and merged, Yin and Yang intertwining, giving birth to the profound principles of Tai Chi, generating a mystical energy that purged the lingering impurities from his cultivation.
It harmonized his Mystic Power, strengthened his physique, and cleansed his mind.
They cultivated until dawn, their bodies and souls entwined.
His cultivation remained at the Seventh Star Mystic One rank, but he felt lighter, his senses sharper, his mind clearer. It was more exhilarating than any breakthrough.
If he faced Xiao Mie again, he wouldn’t need to drag the fight out to the fourth stage. He could overpower him within ten rounds and secure victory within twenty!
He opened his eyes, emerging from his meditative state. The pool was empty, the water having evaporated, the square depression transformed into a stone bed.
His Beautiful Sect Master knelt before him, clad in a black lace nightgown. Her curves were tantalizingly visible beneath the thin fabric, like ripe fruit, plump and inviting.
— Master is so beautiful… From her appearance to her demeanor to her attire, she perfectly matched his preferences.
However, his lust had subsided, replaced by a sense of gratitude. “Thank you for healing me, Master.”
“Silly, there’s no need for thanks…” She smiled gently. “You can have all my savings. Repay your debts, and use the rest as you see fit. But don’t be too extravagant. Sometimes, financial constraints can be a motivating factor in cultivation. Don’t lose sight of your goals.”
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