Chapter 10: Yun Xiu and Jiu Youyue
Although he had been mentally prepared, Yan Zhen couldn’t help but feel a sense of emptiness after Yi Xian’er left.
Ever since meeting her, he had felt a strange familiarity towards her, never minding her clinginess, as if they had already lived through this story once before.
He wasn’t sure if he truly loved her or was simply attracted to her body, but he knew she was important to him.
He composed himself, getting out of bed, washing up, and eating breakfast, then activated his Star Shifting Fire Seal, entering the crystal space.
His Beautiful Sect Master, as always, was meditating, but he knew she had probably been waiting for him. After all, he had collected all nine demonic fire imprints three days ago.
“Sorry for making you wait, Master.”
Chen Xi opened her eyes, her expression calm.
“Come here, Zhen’er.”
He shuffled closer, still sitting cross-legged.
“Closer.”
He blinked, moving closer until his knees touched hers.
She reached out, gently stroking his head.
“Cheer up, Zhen’er. At least I’ll always be with you.”
“Master…” He looked up at her, her beautiful smile easing his melancholy. “I’m sorry for worrying you.”
“Silly boy, it’s normal for a master to worry about her disciple. Don’t overthink it. In your current state, searching for the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire is dangerous.”
The Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire was skilled at manipulating hearts and minds. If his spirit was unstable, he could easily be branded with its demonic imprint, becoming its slave.
“Calm your emotions first, Zhen’er.”
“I understand, Master.”
“Then lie down. I’ll give you a head massage. It will help you relax.”
“O-okay.”
He obediently rested his head on her lap, closing his eyes, enjoying the softness of her thighs and the gentle pressure of her fingers against his scalp.
“How does it feel, Zhen’er? It’s been a while since I’ve given you a massage. I hope my skills haven’t gotten rusty.”
“It feels as good as always. My whole body is relaxed.”
“Good.”
“Thank you, Master~ Mmm! M-master, not my ears…”
“Heehee, your ears are so cute, Zhen’er. Small and delicate, like a girl’s.”
She played with his ears, pinching and rubbing them, her touch playful.
His ears were one of his weaknesses. Her touch sent shivers of pleasure through him, his expression melting.
“Master…”
“Don’t you like it? I can stop, hmm?”
“N-no, I like it.”
/(//o/ω/o//)/
She chuckled, leaning down, her lips brushing his in a soft kiss.
He, as if trained, instinctively opened his mouth, his tongue seeking hers.
She hadn’t intended to go further, but his eagerness ignited her desires. The gentle kiss deepened, their passion growing with each passing moment.
It had been over a month since their last intimacy. Their desires, easily ignited, intensified with each kiss, leaving them unsatisfied.
She reluctantly released his tongue, her hands cupping his face, her voice filled with emotion.
“Zhen’er, let me… help you stabilize your spirit, strengthen your mind, through dual cultivation. Okay?”
His mind clouded by their kiss, he nodded, agreeing to whatever she said.
She smiled, clapping her hands. A stone bed rose from the altar, and her near-Profound Realm Spiritual Power materialized, transforming into curtains, blankets, and pillows. Her black dress also changed, replaced by a sexy black silk nightgown.
She pulled him into her arms, kissing him as she unfastened his belt.
By the time their lips parted, he was naked, like a lamb waiting to be devoured. One strap of her nightgown had slipped off her shoulder.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down, her long silver hair cascading down her back.
He fell against her, his face buried in the valley between her breasts.
“Master…”
She stroked his head, her eyes filled with love.
“Good boy, Zhen’er. I’ll be gentle.”
…
…
After their dual cultivation session, with her help, he merged the nine demonic fire imprints, forming a spark of the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire, resonating with the main flame.
Closing his eyes, he could now visualize the flame’s location. As described in the script, it was in an underground cavern within the Demon Dragon Mountain Range’s core region.
The core region was inhabited by Mystic King and Mystic Lord realm Mystic Beasts. With his current cultivation, reaching the flame’s location would be incredibly difficult.
Of course, he had to go. His first love and his first… intimate experience from the script were waiting for him. He wondered if they had arrived yet.
…
He left the crystal space, returning to the tent, quickly packing his belongings.
His destination: the Demon Dragon Mountain Range’s core region.
He was currently at the border between the outer and middle layers. To reach the core region, he had to traverse the entire middle layer.
Without Yi Xian’er, even dealing with Tier 3 Mystic Beasts would be challenging. He could only flee from Tier 4 beasts.
It took him ten days to cross the middle layer.
He encountered several dangers, relying on Starry Sky Dance to escape.
The technique allowed him to fly for short periods. Mystic Beasts below Tier 5, unless they possessed flight capabilities, couldn’t catch him.
Fortunately, the bird-type Mystic Beasts of the Demon Dragon Mountain Range were concentrated on the eastern and western edges, not in the middle layer. Otherwise, he would have been screwed.
…
“Phew…”
He crouched by a stream, scooping water into his mouth, soothing his dry throat.
The closer he got to the core region, the stronger the Mystic Beasts became. He was now encountering mostly Tier 3 and above. He had to avoid them, fleeing at the first sign of trouble. Engaging them would only attract more and stronger beasts.
He had just been chased for miles by two not-so-bright wolves.
“They should be fighting soon, right?”
He looked up at the sky, searching for signs of battle.
In the script, after being chased by the wolves into the core region, he had encountered two beautiful Mystic Lords battling in the clouds.
The clash had been earth-shattering–
Boom!
A thunderclap echoed through the sky, clear skies suddenly turning dark with storm clouds, a powerful wind whipping up, sending debris flying.
“Here we go!”
He was excited, shielding his eyes from the wind and sand, straining his vision. He finally spotted their figures.
One in white, the other in green.
The one in white was the Grand Palace Master of Cloud Heaven Palace, the Gallo Kingdom’s National Preceptor, and Huangfu Wenqing’s respected master, Yun Xiu.
The other was the Cloud Heaven Palace’s Ninth Sword Immortal, Yun Xiu’s junior sister, Jiu Youyue.
Their auras clashed, creating waves of Mystic Power that rippled through the air.
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