[Fantasy] The Great Sage's Joyful Heaven (Complete) - Chapter 26

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In Chapter 258 of the main text,

Yan Nange couldn't help but smile at the three women's surprised expressions.
Perhaps it was because they were in front of Jiao Jiao, and although Jiao Jiao was fast asleep, the three women's eyes were full of seduction when they looked at Yan Nange. If Yan Nange didn't still have things to do, he really wanted to find a room and take them right there.
Yan Nange released the three women and then grasped one of Shuang'er's front paws, beginning the task of guiding and probing her meridians and physical condition.
Yan Nange was surprised to find that Shuang'er and Xue'er's situations were different. The difference was that the true energy in Shuang'er's meridians was pink, which clearly indicated her gender.
This true energy had no attribute, but its gentleness was not only much higher than Xue'er's, but even Yan Nange's leisurely energy could not compare.
This made the guidance work much easier, and soon the pink and reddish-gold true energy flowed between the two bodies.
Just like with Xue'er, Yan Nange extracted the You Ran Qi separately during the Qi return flow, circulated it through her own body once, and then entered Shuang'er's body, where it merged with Shuang'er's pink Qi and circulated within her body once more before being extracted back into her own.
This was to prevent the You Ran Qi from dominating the Qi when it was extracted from both of them, which might cause them to become uncomfortable if left inside. Extracting it all at once, however, posed a risk. Therefore, although this method was somewhat troublesome, Yan Nange proceeded with the examination and guidance cautiously.
After thirty-six cycles, Yan Nange noticed that Shuang'er's Qi had changed more significantly than Xue'er's. The Qi's color had turned reddish-gold, and its density had increased several times over. This greatly surprised Yan Nange.
Looking back inward, Yan Nange found that her own benefits were also much greater than when she had examined Xue'er, but not as dramatically as Shuang'er's.
However, Yan Nange was determined to cultivate more with these two sister dogs, or rather, sister dragons. While this kind of cultivation wasn't as moving or effective as dual cultivation with other women, it was still something she could do during the day when she had nothing else to do. Who knows what surprising discoveries might occur? It was truly unpredictable; after all, they were different from ordinary people and animals—they were a special, legendary, and magical race.
Because Jiao Jiao was sleeping soundly, and also because of her strong independence, Yan Nange simply decided to bring all three women upstairs.
The hall was empty; only the glow of the luminous pearls continued tirelessly. The candles had been extinguished, so the light wasn't as dazzling as before, but it was still quite bright.
Yan Nange felt that the most luxurious things in this main mansion were the luminous pearls on the roof and the bathtub in her bedroom—priceless treasures. Yet, they were used as ordinary household items.
Yan Nange was truly proud of the carefree disciples of Tai Xuan Manor, because they could treat these things as if they were nothing. Xiao Ruo and the others hadn't uttered a single exclamation upon arriving; instead, they were utterly astonished by the things they'd brought back from outside.
Yan Nange sometimes wondered how their values had formed—they were quite absurd compared to normal people. Although Yan Nange quite liked this absurdity.
Xiao Ruo walked ahead with a smile, while Lan Yu and Mei'er, their pretty faces flushed, followed Yan Nange upstairs to the large suite where Yan Nange lived. As
soon as they entered the master bedroom, Lan Yu and Mei'er were stunned.
They witnessed a breathtaking scene they would never forget: more than a dozen stunningly beautiful bodies lying in bed. This stunning sight made the two girls' hearts flutter.
In fact, these young wives had been allowing their husbands to enjoy such pleasures ever since Huang Shang arrived. The first time they did this, they were all somewhat shy, but when they saw Yan Nange's infatuated expression, his eyes unwilling to blink, they were all glad they had done so. That night, Yan Nange's lovemaking and dual cultivation with them were far more intoxicating and pleasurable than before, which strengthened their resolve and confidence.
Exposing their bodies to their husbands, making them go wild for them, filled them with pride and joy, as well as a deep sense of doting affection.
They all loved Mengmou's words: "We are not only our brother's wives, but also his sisters, his friends and confidantes, his lovers, and most importantly, we are his mothers."
When Mengmou first said this, some of them didn't quite understand the last part. But seeing Yan Nange's moved and childlike expression of affection, something new suddenly stirred within them. They hugged him tightly, their hearts filled with desire, but even more so with maternal love.
When Yan Nange and the three women entered, the women rushed forward. By the time Mei'er and Lan Yu realized what was happening, they were already completely naked, their beautiful and alluring bodies exposed to everyone.
Just as they were shyly unsure of what to do, Yan Nange swiftly carried them into the bath. ...

Chapter 259: Beauty
: 10-21 10:19:05 Word Count: 2651

When their snow-white skin turned pink, when their watery eyes shone with a seductive luster, the girls were moved by the fragrant, warm bath.
A woman's life has many beautiful moments, many of the most beautiful, but undoubtedly the most alluring is the moment when her eyes, filled with affection, tell her beloved man, "I long for your tenderness."
For such a man, such gentle tenderness, and such heartbreakingly affectionate eyes, how many women have given their lives to empty years and hopeless waiting? To have possessed it is already happiness. To endlessly indulge and succumb to it must be the ultimate bliss.
Xiao Ruo had long been enjoying this ultimate bliss, so she was willing to dedicate everything to Yan Nange. Although Mei'er and Lan Yu hadn't yet, they possessed the determination and courage to throw themselves at Yan Nange, even if he were a flame, to make him shine even brighter—or more accurately, they had the opportunity and the fortune to do so.
In the warm pool, Lan Yu and Mei'er blossomed like flowers in spring. With two long, mournful sighs, they offered their flawless bodies to Yan Nange.
A night of passion, filling the room with the fragrance of spring. Only Yan Nange and his dozen or so wives knew the details of their passionate encounter.
In the morning, Yan Nange bathed his wives. He kissed these sleeping, sweet-looking wives tenderly.
He tucked them in and quietly left the room.
Recalling the tenderness and sweetness, the excitement and wildness of the previous night, Yan Nange couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness in his heart. These lovely, beautiful girls!
Yan Nange left the Lord's mansion at five in the morning; it was still dark.
Yan Nange felt brimming with energy and took a deep breath. He actually wanted to roar to the sky, but that would wake those still asleep.
All around was quiet, the fields were serene, and the fresh scent of earth and plants further lifted Yan Nange's already good mood.
Last night's dual cultivation had greatly increased Yan Nange's power, far exceeding his usual level, and his lovemaking with the women was exceptionally pleasurable, the moving sensation surpassing anything he'd experienced before. His wives had been brought to the peak of pleasure countless times, which greatly benefited his power.
Yan Nange knew from ancient texts that only when a woman is facing her beloved, completely relaxed and devoted, can she generate primordial yin. But it's difficult for ordinary men to get them to reach that state of complete openness. Having so many wives with bodies coveted by men everywhere, and receiving their wholehearted and devoted love, he was undoubtedly incredibly lucky and happy.
Yan Nange felt proud and honored to bring joy to so many of his beloved wives. Most people, even those fortunate enough to encounter women with good constitutions, might not be able to provide the same pleasure, let alone enjoy the sacrifices of their beloved wives, let alone experience the profound fusion of body and soul.
From the scriptures in the Ice and Fire Cave, Yan Nange learned that the "yin-yang replenishment" technique, despised yet feared by martial artists when it was practiced on their own families, was nothing more than using drugs or sexual techniques to induce a woman's ecstasy, allowing her to reach a peak of sexual climax during intercourse or playful acts, releasing her yin essence for the practitioner to consume or refine. A woman's yin essence contains her yin energy, which is highly beneficial to a man's body, especially for those practicing this technique. This practice was considered evil and despised by all. It often caused women to die from yin depletion, so such lecherous individuals rarely lived long, often dying by violence and condemnation.
In fact, such practices of "cultivating sustenance" are not only harmful to people but also violate the natural order, making them a despicable act that is universally condemned.
Such despicable methods do not deserve the name "cultivating sustenance"; they are nothing more than theft. They are not worth
mentioning. What truly deserves the name "cultivating sustenance" is the practice of dual cultivation. Those who practice this type of technique, regardless of gender or the other person's consent, generally do not cause harm to the other's body. More advanced practitioners often benefit both parties. It involves both sustenance and replenishment, not just sustenance without replenishment; only then can it be called the art of "cultivating sustenance."
The highest level of dual cultivation and sustenance is like that of myself and Xiangxiang, where not only is the other person's body completely open, but they also achieve a state of perfect harmony of mind and spirit during intercourse, reaching a state of blissful union. Furthermore, after prolonged practice, they can reach a state of perfect spiritual connection, and the benefits to their bodies are self-evident.
Yan Nange could now command all his wives to offer him their most precious fluid, the rare "Spiritual Fragrance Yin" mentioned in the book. This fluid, known as "Yuan Yin," arises when a woman, at the deepest point of spiritual and physical intimacy, experiences a profound and blissful union, a state of complete spiritual connection and trust between a man and a woman, where they are
utterly devoted to each other. This was a legendary treasure, something Yan Nange had enjoyed countless times—a feat that defied simple luck. He was practically a genius among women.
Yan Nange felt joy and contentment. If he could keep Lingxi and Xiangxiang by his side and complete the abolition of slavery, he wanted to retire peacefully with his wives. Conquering the world, becoming incredibly wealthy, or achieving immortality were less important. Growing old with his wives was what truly mattered. However, Yan Nange also knew that the simpler the life seemed, the harder it was to attain. How could he succeed without effort?
Yan Nange used his lightness skill to arrive at Forget-Worry Valley in a short time. In the pale light of dawn, Forget-Worry Valley was as peaceful as ever, but not quiet, because of the sound of the waterfall.
Arriving here, seeing everything familiar, Forget-Worry Valley could indeed make one forget their worries. If Xiangxiang were still by his side, Lingxi still beside him, and his wives were all at his side, Yan Nange could indeed forget his worries. However, if those conditions weren't met, although Yan Nange's heart was joyful, there was also sorrow; he couldn't truly find joy and forget his worries.

(Chapter 260 Ice and Fire
: 10-21 10:19:06, 3049 words)

Yan Nange entered the Ice and Fire Cave inlaid with pearls. Nothing had changed here. The books and other items were still placed as they were, and all were spotless. However, Yan Nange knew this wasn't because someone had cleaned it; it was simply the cave's peculiar nature.
Yan Nange walked around the cave, recalling his cultivation there. He couldn't help but sigh, as if it were just yesterday, yet he was so different now. Life is truly wondrous.
That large black bed held the most beautiful memories for Yan Nange, because his two encounters with Xiangxiang after their "spring slumber" had both been passionate and intense on this bed. It was his sweetness, and also his sorrow.
Yan Nange couldn't bear to think any further, afraid he would burst into tears; he missed Xiangxiang terribly. Of all his wives, Xiangxiang was the one he cherished most deeply, the one he loved most. Their love was truly one of mutual support and devotion; those arduous yet sweet days in the mine were their most precious treasures.
Losing any one of these wives would be devastating, a lifelong regret, but losing Xiangxiang would be tantamount to death. Even if he lived on, he would live for his wives, and he would no longer be himself.
Did Yan Nange differentiate his feelings? Certainly. Some things, however, cannot be compared or taken too seriously, otherwise the beauty is lost. Therefore, Yan Nange never pondered who was most important, only feeling longing or pity. And the women never asked him who was more important in his heart; they only needed to know that he was good to them. This was the art of loving and being together.
Yan Nange took out the prepared cloth bag and filled it with all the books from the cave. He carefully examined the Ice and Fire Cave again, then went out, flew out of the Valley of Forgetfulness, and flew straight towards Tai Xuan Manor.
When he returned to the Lord's Mansion, it was already bright daylight. The beautiful maids were preparing breakfast. Seeing Yan Nange return, they all rushed forward to kiss him. Looking at their youthful and lovely faces, and the intense love in their eyes, Yan Nange had no choice but to satisfy their sweet little mouths, letting them hum charming little tunes as they continued their work.
A beautiful morning, beautiful people.
Anticipating his wives wouldn't wake up until noon, Yan Nange quietly placed the book in the room. He then looked at his beloved wives, their sweet smiles radiating from sleep, and gently tucked their exposed legs and arms back under the covers. He kissed them for a while before tenderly going downstairs.
Yan Nange went to Xiao Ruo's bedroom to check on Jiao Jiao. Little Jiao Jiao was still sleeping soundly, nestled between Xue'er and Shuang'er. Looking at Jiao Jiao's adorable face, Yan Nange felt a surge of fatherly love. He kissed her soft little face, tucked her in, and then left the room.
Thinking of Jiao Jiao's cuteness, Yan Nange couldn't help but think of the twins in Xiang Xiang's womb, who would surely be as beautiful and adorable as Jiao Jiao in the future. Thinking of Xiang Xiang, Ling Xi, and Xiao Zhao within him, Yan Nange felt a pang of sadness, but he quickly rallied. Sadness alone was useless; he needed to bravely pursue and strive for what he desired to possess everything he wanted.
Yan Nange happily ate breakfast with the young beauties—Yin'er and Meng'er fed him from time to time. Looking at their motherly, doting eyes, and thinking about the gentleness and indulgence these beauties showed him, Yan Nange truly felt like a pampered child. Yan Nange liked this feeling.
In truth, what man doesn't like to be pampered by the woman he loves or the woman he likes? Just as what woman doesn't want to be pampered by the man she loves or the man she likes? Everyone hopes for it, but not everyone has the hope. Since he and these wives had this opportunity, none of them had to adhere to a rigid role.
They could be friends, siblings, parents, or even lovers. As long as everyone was happy and content, that was more important than anything else. This was the art of living.
After kissing Yan Nange, the young beauties reluctantly reminded him to be careful on the road and come back soon. Yan Nange smiled and agreed before waving goodbye and leaving.
A dozen or so beautiful young women watched Yan Nange depart before happily going about their own business in twos and threes, like little birds. They were all filled with immense happiness.
Feixue and Yuhun didn't stay at the Qimeng Tower like the other contestants, but at the inn. There was only one inn in Mingyue City, which was naturally the place where Yan Nange had come to find Prince Shuangluo, Jiang Ao, yesterday.
Feixue and Yuhun staying at the inn indicated their different status, further arousing Yan Nange's interest, or rather, curiosity.
"Young Master Yan, you've arrived," the guard at the door respectfully greeted Yan Nange.
"Yes, everyone, you've all worked hard," Yan Nange said with a smile, entering the courtyard of the inn.
"He truly inspires respect; such a famous person, yet so courteous." The guards felt a warmth in their hearts from Yan Nange's greeting. Who else but Yan Nange would treat them with such courtesy?
Yan Nange didn't need to ask for directions; his divine sense had naturally led him to Yu Hun's residence, as well as Fei Xue's. They lived not far away.
Two burly guards stood watch at Yu Hun's door; Yan Nange could tell they weren't locals, but rather brought by Yu Hun. The prince of the Floating Kingdom was also accompanied by similar guards. It seemed Yu Hun's status in the Floating Kingdom was far more than just that of a courtesan, because Yan Nange had sensed the respect the prince showed Yu Hun at the last banquet—not the kind of admiring respect, but genuine respect. Like an ordinary person towards a great person.
After the guards announced his arrival, Yu Hun let Yan Nange in but didn't come out to greet him.
Yan Nange increasingly felt that Yu Hun was no ordinary person. Even royalty from various countries would have offered a greeting to someone of his status, yet she hadn't. Yan Nange didn't feel humiliated or uncomfortable; he wasn't particularly concerned with such formalities, focusing instead on inner qualities.
"Good morning, Young Master Yan. Please forgive me for not being able to greet you due to illness," Yu Hun, dressed in white with a white veil covering her face, bowed tremblingly to Yan Nange, her voice hoarse. She seemed to be ill.
"Miss Yu Hun, you are unwell, yet you still wish to see me. I am truly moved and ashamed. Please sit down." Yan Nange quickly reached out to help her sit down.
Even through her clothes, Yan Nange could feel Yu Hun's incredibly smooth skin. He also smelled her faint fragrance—a familiar scent. Yan Nange couldn't help but wonder where he had smelled it before.
Yu Hun trembled slightly as Yan Nange held her arm through her clothes, a complex expression flashing in her eyes, but she didn't resist, allowing Yan Nange to help her sit down.

Chapter 261 Jade Soul
: 10-21 10:19:06 Word Count: 2855

Yan Nange saw that Jade Soul's face was pale and her body was weak, indeed showing symptoms of illness.
"Miss Jade Soul, since you are unwell, please find a doctor to take a look. I cannot disturb you, so I will take my leave first," Yan Nange said apologetically.
"It's alright, Young Master Yan. It is an honor for Jade Soul to have you come. I'm fine, just a little weak and dizzy, nothing serious," Jade Soul's voice was delicate, making Yan Nange feel a surge of pity.
"Yan Nange also knows a little about medicine. If Miss Jade Soul doesn't mind, I can take a look at you," Yan Nange said with a smile, feeling pity for her.
"I didn't expect Young Master Yan to be so knowledgeable. Then I will trouble you," Jade Soul's expression was somewhat surprised, but more so grateful. A flash of joy appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Please give me your hand, Miss Jade Soul," Yan Nange said with a smile. He wanted to take Yu Hun's pulse and, incidentally, use his Qi of Leisure to examine her meridians and overall physical condition. This way, he could both treat her and test her.
Yu Hun placed her hand on the table; her slender hands, delicate as bamboo shoots, were exquisitely beautiful, her small hands peeking out from her snow-white sleeves, like works of art.
Yan Nange wasn't a lecher; he naturally knew his limits. His right fingers, through her clothes, gently touched Yu Hun's pulse, his expression serious and solemn. His Qi of Leisure entered Yu Hun's meridians, and his consciousness followed.
Yu Hun could tell from Yan Nange's posture that he was indeed a skilled physician. She had never seen him so serious and solemn before, unlike his usual approachable smile; he exuded a deep and steady aura that made her feel at ease. However, she immediately felt a warm current enter her body through Yan Nange's fingers. Although she felt no discomfort, her expression changed.
“Miss Yuhun, please don’t panic or resist. This is my method of pulse diagnosis. If there are any blockages or obstructions in your meridians, I can clear them directly, which will be beneficial and harmless to you,” Yan Nange said with a smile, noticing Yuhun’s expression. Although he might have ulterior motives, he wasn’t lying. This leisurely energy could only benefit people in this situation; of course, if he really wanted to kill someone, he could simply exhale a burst of energy—it was very simple.
Hearing Yan Nange’s words and realizing he meant no harm, Yuhun relaxed. The comfortable feeling brought by the leisurely energy gave her a wonderful, floating sensation. Yuhun couldn’t help but look at Yan Nange with new respect; it seemed he wasn’t just a womanizer after all.
“I didn’t expect that Miss Yuhun, who looks so delicate, would possess such profound martial arts skills,” Yan Nange said with a smile, his eyes fixed on Yuhun’s beautiful eyes.
Yan Nange sensed the breadth of Yu Hun's meridians and the burgeoning true energy within them. This true energy was cold and yin, yet not fierce; rather, it was gentle, allowing Yan Nange's leisurely energy to easily merge with this pale green true energy, slowly circulating within it.
There are many types of true energy in the world, each with its own cultivation method. Yan Nange didn't know which sect this particular true energy belonged to, but she thought this was normal, as the scriptures in the Ice and Fire Cave wouldn't be comprehensive, and it was normal to have omissions.
Yan Nange felt that although Yu Hun's true energy wasn't as profound as her own, it was definitely that of a master. With such skill, she couldn't possibly be a woman of the night; that was certain.
At the same time, Yu Hun's true energy gave Yan Nange a familiar and intimate feeling, an indescribable familiarity and intimacy, like… Unfortunately, she couldn't quite place who this familiar feeling resembled.
However, the faint fragrance emanating from Yu Hun suddenly made Yan Nange realize why it felt so familiar. His master, Emperor Hua, Xuan Qingfeng, and the Kaitian Fortress Master, Lian Ruxian, both possessed this same subtle scent—the fragrance of the strange tree flowers in the fortress's main hall. This discovery surprised Yan Nange.
Even now, Yan Nange couldn't find a tree species similar to the one in Kaitian Fortress in the ancient texts he remembered. What kind of tree was it? What secrets did those blue flowers hold? Yan Nange couldn't help but think of his master, Lian Ruxian, the mysterious Kaitian Fortress, that eerie dream, that mysterious figure—they were all so enigmatic. Even now, Yan Nange hadn't seen his master's true face, Lian Ruxian's true face, or what unspeakable secrets lay within that mysterious ancient fortress. Who was that terrifying face and mysterious figure? What was she doing beside him that night? Thinking about these things, Yan Nange felt as if he were shrouded in mist, unable to see clearly.
Now, this familiar fragrance emanated from a woman named Yu Hun. Who exactly was she? What is she doing here? What is her connection with her master and Lian Ruxian? Is there a shocking secret hidden behind all of this? ...
"Miss Yuhun, there's nothing wrong with your body. In fact, you're much healthier than most people. As for your dizziness and weakness, it's probably just your imagination." Yan Nange didn't reveal his thoughts, speaking with a smile and a hint of sarcasm.
Yan Nange withdrew his leisurely aura and divine sense. He was very suspicious of Yuhun's motives for feigning illness. Could it be a test? But she shouldn't know that he knows medicine. So what is she trying to do? ... Many questions flashed through Yan Nange's mind in an instant.
"Probably. I just feel unwell. Yuhun, I didn't expect Young Master Yan's martial arts to be so mysterious and unpredictable. No wonder you could subdue the imperial guards in the blink of an eye. Truly impressive." Yuhun didn't comment on Yan Nange's ambiguous words, but instead spoke of Yan Nange's martial arts.
"Not at all, not at all. If Yan Nange had encountered such a mediocre opponent, or if he had encountered a master like Miss Yuhun, he would probably have surrendered long ago. Hehe." Yan Nange said with a smile, his eyes fixed on Yuhun's expression.
"Young Master Yan is too modest. With my meager skills, how could I dare to embarrass myself in front of you? I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to defeat you with one hand." Yuhun also said meaningfully, looking at Yan Nange without fear, her beautiful eyes flashing with a captivating light.
"Miss Yuhun must be no ordinary person, surely not in her current identity. Yes, since you are unharmed, I can fulfill my promise. Let me take your measurements now, and then you can tell me your requirements, and I'll have this ornament and crown made." Yan Nange suddenly changed the subject, talking about making the ornament. He no longer brought up Yuhun's identity. Actually, he knew it was unnecessary to ask; some things would become clear in time, and asking wouldn't reveal anything, only arousing suspicion or hostility. He didn't need to cause that trouble. His goal had already been achieved.

(Chapter 262, Melancholy
: 10-21 10:19:07, 3025 words)

Hearing Yan Nange mention her identity, Yuhun was indeed somewhat displeased, but before she could show it, Yan Nange immediately brought up the matter of making her a purple-gold ornament. Few women dislike ornaments, especially rare treasures, and Yuhun was delighted at the mention of ornaments.
This rapid change between displeasure and delight made Yuhun feel very awkward. This made Yu Hun feel that Yan Nange was wicked; he was clearly teasing her on purpose. How despicable! But she still liked the ornament he had made—it was crafted from rare purple gold! She would forgive him this time! Yu Hun thought to herself.
Actually, Yan Nange didn't need to measure her wrists and neck; he could tell their sizes just by looking. However, since he also needed to measure Yu Hun's waist and ankles, he wanted to give her time to adjust, so he started with her neck.
Yan Nange had brought an exquisite soft measuring tape, a gift from his master, Lin Qingyuan, strung with various small pearls—very beautiful and elegant.
"I need to measure Miss Yu Hun's jade-like neck, may I ask if you could…" Yan Nange was stunned before he could finish.
Hearing that Yan Nange wanted to measure her neck, Yu Hun generously removed her veil to make it easier for him. But seeing Yan Nange staring at her in astonishment made her a little embarrassed. She had never shown her face to a man before. He was the first. If it weren't for her beloved ornament, she wouldn't have let this philandering man see her true face.
Yu Hun knew she was beautiful, but she also knew Yan Nange must have seen countless beauties, so why was he so surprised to see her? She could tell Yan Nange was surprised, not lustful. She found his gaze strange; the things in his eyes made her heart flutter, and her face flushed even more.
Yu Hun lowered her head, not daring to look into Yan Nange's eyes again—something she had never done before. What was happening? She didn't understand.
"Xiangxiang. It's you?" Yan Nange was stunned when he saw this familiar, haunting face. Then, he couldn't help but step forward, cupping her face in his hands. Looking at her familiar, fragrant red lips, Yan Nange couldn't resist kissing her passionately.
She was looking down, her mind in turmoil, when suddenly her face was cupped by a pair of soft, warm hands. Then she saw Yan Nange's passionate, infinitely affectionate eyes. The affection in those eyes was so intense that it captivated Yu Hun's heart in just one glance.
Then, in a daze, she felt her lips being kissed and licked by something hot, soft, and wet. A tingling and itchy sensation made her tremble uncontrollably, not just in her body, but in her soul.
What was happening? She was confused and disoriented. She felt a faint fragrance permeating her heart and soul from the hot, soft, and wet kisses, making her feel lightheaded. It felt so strange. She sighed. Subconsciously, she opened her mouth and let the soft, wet touch that had been lingering outside her teeth enter. It gently and tenderly swept across her lips, entwining with her tongue. The feeling was wonderful.
So she let her tongue intertwine with his, and her lips unconsciously kissed him back. She even imitated Yan Nange by sending her tongue into his mouth, moving it nimbly and intertwining. In an instant, countless sweet saliva were sucked and swallowed by each other.
What a passionate and long kiss, as if they wanted to merge into each other's bodies.
In the depths of their passionate embrace, a fleeting moment of intoxication ensued.
When their lips parted, it took her a while to realize what he had done to her.
"Slap!" A red handprint appeared on Yan Nange's face. Yan Nange felt a buzzing in his head, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
One moment in heaven, the next in hell.
Still immersed in the joy of their reunion, Yan Nange never imagined that his lover, who had just shared a deep, passionate kiss, would now slap him. The slap left him stunned. Why? What happened to Xiangxiang?
"You rogue, you scoundrel..." Yu Hun trembled, tears streaming down her face. Her sorrowful expression clearly showed extreme heartbreak.
Only after their passionate kiss did Yu Hun realize what he had done to her, and what she had done to him. The thought that her innocence had been ruined by him, and that he had seduced her into such a shameless reaction, filled her with shame and hatred. She reached out and slapped Yan Nange across the face.
Yan Nange took a long time to recover. Looking at the familiar face before her, she also noticed a hint of strangeness and difference.
She licked the bitter taste in her mouth, touched her numb cheek, and sighed deeply. It turned out she wasn't Xiangxiang, but merely someone who resembled her. If it were Xiangxiang, or any other lover, how could they have treated her like this? They would have given her tender embraces and gentle kisses, letting each other feel the other's love. Not this painful slap.
"Miss Yuhun, I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else. I thought you were a wife from afar," Yan Nange said apologetically, her voice trembling, handing him the silk handkerchief she was wearing.
Actually, Yan Nange was even more heartbroken than her. If it really were Xiangxiang, what did it matter if she slapped her, or even stabbed her? She would have seen her after all. But it wasn't her. Thinking of that face etched in her heart, always appearing before her eyes, Yan Nange's heart ached as if it were being slowly cut by a knife.
The silent weeping Jade Soul had been glaring at Yan Nange with tearful eyes, wanting to know why he had done this. When she saw his heartbroken gaze and expression of utter disappointment, and saw him feigning composure as he handed her a silk handkerchief, Jade
Soul felt a mixture of shame and resentment, but shame outweighed the resentment. She felt that Yan Nange had kissed her without her consent, and that her passionate reaction was even more inappropriate. This made her feel unbalanced. Why had he done this? She needed to understand. Even if he was lustful, he had to explain why.
Hearing Yan Nange's suddenly hoarse voice, his utterly desolate expression and pained eyes, and seeing the red, swollen handprint on his cheek and the shocking blood at the corner of his mouth, Jade Soul regretted her impulsiveness. At the same time, something gently touched her heart, making her feel an unusual tenderness.
Jade Soul took the silk handkerchief, but inexplicably, instead of wiping her own tears, she gently wiped away the blood from Yan Nange's mouth.
As she withdrew her hand, Yu Hun suddenly realized what she had done again. What was wrong with her today? She subconsciously wiped the tear stains from her face with a silk handkerchief, silently asking herself. (

Chapter 263
: Entering the Demonic Realm, 10-21 10:19:07, 3087 words)

Yan Nange was taken aback by Yu Hun's sudden gentle action. Her eyes were so similar to Xiang Xiang's. Yan Nange's heart trembled slightly. However, he quickly calmed down; similar to her, she wasn't.
"Thank you," Yu Hun said simultaneously, having finished wiping her face, and the calm Yan Nange.
They both laughed, as if they had forgotten the unpleasantness from before, or perhaps, it had never happened at all.
Yan Nange measured Yu Hun's neck, wrists, waist, and ankles. When Yan Nange's fingertips inadvertently touched Yu Hun's slender, rounded, snow-white ankles, both of them trembled simultaneously. However, neither of them spoke, whether out of speech or unwilling to disrupt the delicate atmosphere.
"What kind of floral decorations and gemstones does Miss Yu Hun like?" Yan Nange regained his usual smile and took a sip of the fragrant tea served by the maid.
"What kind of floral decorations and gemstones do you think suit me best, Young Master Yan? I'd like to hear your opinion," Yu Hun asked with a charming smile. Her appearance reminded Yan Nange of Xiang Xiang; in fact, even without smiling, she reminded him of Xiang Xiang, as they looked remarkably alike. Even though she lacked Xiang Xiang's charm. "Is there
paper and pen here? Let me draw it for you, Miss. That would be more accurate than saying it," Yan Nange said with a smile.
"Then I'll trouble you, Young Master Yan," Yu Hun called over the maid outside the door and asked her to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Yu Hun ground the ink, watching Yan Nange use the fine tip of his brush to create vivid scenes. In the blink of an eye, a complete set of ornaments, including a floral crown, appeared on the snow-white paper. The lifelike quality made it seem as if it weren't a painting, but a real ornament. Although it used only one color, it gave a sense of ever-changing, vibrant colors .
This was Yan Nange's second time painting; the first time was when he was learning in the Ice and Fire Cave. He truly possessed an unparalleled comprehension, easily mastering anything he learned.
"Young Master Yan's painting is so excellent! I never imagined you were so knowledgeable. Could you tell me what flowers are depicted on these ornaments?" Yu Hun was awestruck by Yan Nange's painting skills. Now she truly believed the rumors of his vast learning; just looking at his paintings, she knew he was indeed extraordinary.
However, Yu Hun couldn't fathom what these incredibly beautiful floral ornaments were—they were so exquisite.
"This flower is called 'Unforgettable,' blooming year-round with everlasting fragrance," Yan Nange said with a smile. Actually, he chose this flower from the Nine Netherworld to express his feelings for Xiangxiang, but the flower was beautiful and suited Yuhun's temperament perfectly.
"Unforgettable, Unforgettable..." Upon hearing the name, Yuhun's previously joyful expression suddenly changed. She understood Yan Nange's meaning; he was clearly expressing his love for his wife, who resembled her. He hadn't even considered whether it was truly suitable for her. Thinking this, a sudden displeasure welled up within her. How could he use a gift given to her to express his feelings for another woman? He was clearly belittling her.
"Never mind, Yuhun is of lowly status and unworthy of Young Master Yan's precious gift. Young Master Yan, please return." Yuhun's face suddenly turned icy, her voice cold and devoid of warmth. She said only these words before turning and leaving.
Yan Nange was first stunned, then suddenly felt a pang of unease. What was wrong with him?
Yan Nange knew why Yu Hun was so angry. Yu Hun was an exceptionally intelligent woman; how could she not understand the deeper meaning behind his use of the floral decoration? She was proud and wouldn't tolerate such a perfunctory treatment, or perhaps she felt he was humiliating her. Thinking of this, Yan Nange felt incredibly selfish. How could he have overlooked her feelings?
He had already hurt her twice today. She could forgive him once, but this time was truly unacceptable. Yan Nange felt remorseful; why had he chosen the "Unforgettable" flower? It was truly his mistake. Yan Nange felt deeply guilty, his heart aching.
He put away the white paper with the floral decoration, left the room dejectedly, and walked out of the inn, somewhat lost and disoriented.
Yan Nange went into his master Lin Qingyuan's workshop, found a chair, and sat down, but didn't know what to do.
In a daze, Yan Nange seemed to drift into a dream.
"Brother, what's wrong?" a sweet voice rang out.
"Brother, why are you so emotional? I've never seen you like this before. Do you know how dangerous you are? If this continues, you'll go berserk. If you go berserk, I'm not afraid to go with you, but what about the sisters?" Xiao Zhao's voice was filled with endless sorrow.
"Yes. What's wrong with me today?" Yan Nange woke up with a start. He found himself lying on a bed, with Xiao Zhao sitting beside him, her
face streaked with tears. She looked so sad. "Xiao Zhao, why are you crying so hard? Isn't brother alright? How did I get here? Isn't this the room you created with your magic?" Yan Nange hugged Xiao Zhao, kissing away her tears as he asked softly. Yan Nange had experienced too many strange things, so he wasn't particularly surprised. But seeing Xiao Zhao so sad broke his heart. He still preferred to see her happy, because her past sorrows were already enough; making her cry again would be a terrible sin.
Xiao Zhao suddenly hugged Yan Nange tightly, pressing herself against him and kissing him passionately. Yan Nange, stirred by her wildness, was swept away. The two rolled around on the bed, kissing and sucking passionately.
At this moment, there was no sky, no earth, no other things, only their passionate embrace and kiss.
At this moment, there was no sadness, no joy, no other emotions, only their merged souls.
The moment their lips met was an incomparably moving experience. It was as if their souls met simultaneously, a deep affection and passionate love surging into their hearts, so intense that they felt themselves melting. Then, there was no longer any distinction between them; you are me, and I am you, there is no more separation.
Their hearts opened up at this moment, all the past events, whether joyful or sorrowful, resentful or wistful, were instantly revealed to them. But there was no discomfort of having one's secrets exposed, only the moving warmth of a perfectly aligned soul.
Love, at this moment, was elevated to a new realm—a perfect harmony, an attraction and fusion of souls.
At this point, nothing could separate them, not even death or annihilation.
Love had penetrated their souls, existing eternally, like an unchanging eternity.

(Chapter 264, Sweet and Charming
: 10-21 10:19:09, 1776 words)

At this moment, there was no sky, no earth, no things, only the two of them passionately embracing and kissing.
At this moment, there was no sadness, no joy, no emotion, only their merged souls.
The moment their lips met was an incomparably moving experience. It was as if their souls met simultaneously, a deep affection and passionate love surging into their hearts, so intense that they felt themselves melting. Then, there was no longer any distinction between them; you are me, and I am you.
Their hearts opened up instantly, all the past events—joy or sorrow, resentment or longing—were instantly revealed to them. But there was no discomfort of having their secrets exposed, only the moving warmth of a perfectly aligned soul.
Love, at this moment, transcended to a completely new realm—a perfect harmony and fusion of souls.
At this level, nothing could separate them, not even death or annihilation.
Because love had penetrated their souls, existing eternally, like an unchanging eternity.
"Xiao Zhao, why am I here with you, and why does our intimacy feel so real?" Yan Nange asked the beautiful woman lying in his arms.
It all felt so real, without a trace of illusion. It was truly unbelievable.
"Hmm... Brother was too emotional and used his true energy, so he suffered a qi deviation. I sensed your consciousness was wandering, so I used the Gathering Spirit Technique to summon my consciousness here. I also guided the true energy in your body back to normal. Brother is safe now. You scared Xiao Zhao so much just now..."
Yan Nange was no longer in a hurry to know why this happened; he only wanted them to be happy. He had always wronged Xiao Zhao the most because he rarely talked to her about her feelings and had never been able to comfort or bring her joy. Now that he had the opportunity, Yan Nange's greatest wish was to make her happy, to let her truly experience the joy of being his woman. He knew this was also Xiao Zhao's long-held wish. Today, let's have a wild and unrestrained time...
Xiao
Zhao felt so happy that she was about to scatter her soul; even if that were the outcome, she would gladly accept it. If a woman has even one moment of spiritual and physical union with her lover in her life, then her life has not been in vain.
Only the feeling of love is real; everything else is illusory and unimportant.
It's true that women are emotional creatures, and Xiao Zhao is no exception. The sheer happiness she felt propelled her to the peak of pleasure. It was because her feelings were so intense, her love so deep.
Xiao Zhao truly wished she could stay in this moment forever; this moment was eternity!
Suddenly, Xiao Zhao pushed him down onto the bed…
Yan Nange now understood the kind of happiness that came with having Xiao Zhao. This kind of happiness was unimaginable to him before, or rather, something he had never even dared to dream of. But now, this pure and innocent girl was giving it to him as if she were teasing him. This feeling was novel, but even more so, it was love and longing. Let her continue like this.
Yan Nange felt happiness and contentment because Xiao Zhao's meticulous tenderness made him feel her deep love for him, that greedy longing that wanted to devour him whole, just like when he had just cherished her. This was truly too wonderful…
Xiao Zhao's dual cultivation technique and her talent were unmatched by any of them. She was an incomparably precious gift bestowed upon him by heaven, bringing him endless joy. Yan Nange thought to himself, but this thought was immediately overwhelmed by another wave of intense pleasure, as if it had never existed.

Chapter 265 Making Money
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**After the dual cultivation, Yan Nange lay on the bed with Xiao Zhao in his arms, their bodies still in the most intimate state.
"Xiao Zhao, how can this feeling be so real?" Yan Nange asked the languid and satisfied beauty in his arms.
"Because this is the kind of magic I cast. As long as you come into this room I created with magic, everything you feel is real, and it's irreversible." Xiao Zhao said shyly. Because she would truly belong to her brother from now on, even when her true form was reshaped in the future, it would be exactly the same as her current body.
“Xiao Zhao, your brother will cherish you. You are my wife, and I am Xiao Zhao’s husband. This will never change. Even if Xiao Zhao wanted to change, I would never allow it.” Yan Nange kissed Xiao Zhao’s soft lips passionately, and the two became entangled again.
Yan Nange opened his eyes and found himself still sitting in the chair. He examined his inner self and, as Xiao Zhao had said, his true energy was much more abundant, showing a significant increase.
This was due to obtaining Xiao Zhao’s virgin yin essence from her Heavenly Soul Body and the result of their dual cultivation. Xiao Zhao’s power had also greatly improved due to their dual cultivation.
Just as Xiao Zhao had said, Yan Nange and she were the most suitable dual cultivation partners because they were both extremely proficient in dual cultivation techniques, and their spiritual connection had reached an almost perfect unity. Although one was a soul body and the other a spiritual body, because of the flow of true energy, they were no different from being with a real person, and perhaps even slightly superior.
Yan Nange and Xiao Zhao agreed to cultivate together every three days, using the same method as before. This would have been difficult to achieve before, but by chance, Xiao Zhao stumbled upon this wonderful method. Since it was a divinely ordained opportunity, and they were deeply in love, it would also rapidly improve their skills and deepen their relationship; there was no reason not to cherish such a chance.
Yan Nange lit the furnace, placed the celestial iron melting rack, added purple gold, and began crafting ornaments and flower crowns for his new wives and Yu Hun.
After finishing the ornaments, Yan Nange packed them in a small bundle and went to the shop to find Li Yuanfeng to see how the preparations for the event were going.
Upon arriving at the shop, only a maid was home; she said that Yuanfeng and the shop assistants had all gone to the Tianlong Square venue.
There were still five days until the Yan Nange Purple Gold Ornament Auction. The Yan Nange Purple Gold Ornament Auction would be held on the first day of next month at Tianlong Square in Mingyue City.
When Yan Nange arrived at Tianlong Square, the venue was already set up, and registration and the sale of entry tokens were underway. Li Yuanfeng had arranged everything very well; although the crowds were huge, the order was well maintained. This was quite a scene. Those around him said that Mingyue City had never seen anything like it.
Yan Nange saw Mingyue City soldiers maintaining order. Li Yuanfeng was inside the venue directing the setup.
Yuanfeng said the soldiers had arrived yesterday, saying it was a personal order from the city lord. Yan Nange naturally guessed it was Sima's doing. One reason was to help him, and another was that so many people definitely needed soldiers to maintain order; otherwise, who knew what kind of trouble might arise.
Yuanfeng said the people inside were sent by Mine Owner Li to help.
The people selling entry tokens outside were sent by Boss Huang, and there were shop assistants and maids collecting money.
"I guessed that you and these three have a good relationship, so I didn't stand on ceremony. Hehe," Yuanfeng said with a smile, looking quite smug. Yan Nange
smiled and nodded, agreeing. Seeing so many people helping made things much easier, but Yan Nange would still feel more at ease sending some more people to assist.
Seeing Yan Nange admit it, Yuan Feng was even more delighted. It seemed his information was accurate, which meant business would be much easier from now on. Thinking about this, Yuan Feng felt a little dizzy with excitement.
Pointing to the venue, Yuan Feng said that the VIP area, with over a thousand seats, was already full. He explained that he had personally sent invitations to the VIP seats. However, it seemed that wasn't enough, as many wealthy merchants and powerful figures had sent people to the registration desk to request VIP invitations. Therefore, Yuan Feng added another VIP area.
He estimated that by June 1st, at least 30,000 people would be sitting inside the auction hall, and the number outside was unpredictable.
Yuan Feng smiled slyly and said that VIP invitations were free, but entrance tickets for the general area were sold according to seating order, with the front tickets costing 100 taels of silver each and the back tickets costing 50 taels each.
Yan Nange asked in surprise if this was too greedy. Yuan Feng laughed and said it was already too cheap. The front seats were already being sold for several times their original price on the black market, but people were still madly buying them, and the price was still rising.
Yan Nange was quite surprised to hear this. He hadn't expected that his auction hadn't even started yet, and he'd already made millions of taels of silver. This younger brother was truly impressive.
"Brother, that's not all. Take a look at this." Yuan Feng showed Yan Nange an entry card. The elegant card had "Meishi Ju" and "Aiwan Lou" written on the back, the font beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
"What's this?" Yan Nange asked, puzzled.
"This is for their publicity. Actually, I didn't even think of it; it was one of the shop assistants. So I sent invitations to all sorts of famous, high-class places like restaurants and brothels, asking if they needed some publicity for this auction. And then they came to me like crazy. Brother, do you know how much I made just from advertising for them?" Yuan Feng asked Yan Nange with a smile.
"How much?" Yan Nange couldn't imagine how much silver he could earn from just printing a few words.
"Including the later gift giveaways and other kinds of publicity, we made a total of three million taels. Haha." Because they were in the venue, Yuan Feng burst into laughter. Yan Nange was a little afraid he would go crazy with joy.
"Little brother, you're really something. I'm impressed. Since you earned this, I'll give it all to you." Yan Nange said with a smile. Yan Nange wasn't joking; he felt that since Yuan Feng had come up with this unexpected windfall, he might as well give it all to him, so that his hard work wouldn't be in vain. Yuan Feng
was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

Chapter 266 Unprecedented
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"Brother, I admire you so much! Sending millions of taels of silver. But this is too outrageous! Even if I did come up with this method, it's only possible to earn this kind of money at this grand event. Brother, don't always try to scare me with things like this. I understand your intentions, but to be honest, I'm not that into money anymore. I'm tired of seeing piles of silver these days, let alone giving it to me. I still prefer to work with you on important matters, strategizing and winning battles—that's my pursuit. As for money, you've never let me lack anything. Having so much makes me uneasy. However, I'm willing to manage it for you, brother." Yuan Feng said with a smile, though he spoke humorously, he was serious.
Yuan Feng had never seen so much money before, and he never imagined he could earn so much so easily. He also liked money; his heart pounded when he first received the 600,000 taels Yan Nange had given him, though he appeared calm on the surface. But when he saw millions of taels of silver notes in his hands in such a short time, he felt nothing, perhaps because it came too easily. He was simply happy to have earned so much silver for his elder brother.
What pleased Yuan Feng even more was the process of earning the silver, the feeling of looking down on everyone—not that he looked down on them, but that he could control their emotions according to his own will—this was something Yuan Feng enjoyed. What Yuan Feng loved
most was looking at the ornaments his elder brother Yan Nange had crafted; they were all exquisitely beautiful objects. He felt reluctant to even auction them off, though he knew they were meant to be sold.
The silver itself had no meaning for Yuan Feng now, but earning silver was very meaningful.
"Yuan Feng, I see you really like ornaments. I'll teach you how to make them sometime," Yan Nange said with a smile. He knew this younger brother wasn't too concerned about the money; since he wouldn't accept it, he'd just give him more when he needed it.
"Hehe, you really understand me, brother. By the way, don't forget about teaching me some martial arts, brother. Oh, and I've reserved some VIP seats for you, brother." Yuan Feng was overjoyed to hear that Yan Nange was teaching him jewelry making; that was more important to him than the money.
"Yuan Feng is very thoughtful. Where did you arrange the city lord and the others?" Yan Nange asked with a smile.
"Naturally, I arranged all of your legendary friends in one private room. City Lord Sima, Mine Owner Li, Prince Tang, Boss Huang, and their families are all in one room. The other VIPs from various countries are arranged according to their country. Basically, one private room per country; if that's not enough, adjacent rooms are used. Don't worry, brother. My arrangements won't go wrong," Yuan Feng said with a smile.
"Yuan Feng, you're really amazing. How did you know about the relationship between Prince Tang and me?" Yan Nange was surprised that Yuan Feng knew so much about his situation.
“Brother, although I don’t have any particularly powerful friends, I’m always very well-informed. A friend of mine discovered this by chance. Hehe.” Yuan Feng said with a smile.
“Very good, Yuan Feng, this is how things should be done. From now on, gather all these friends under your command and build an intelligence network. As for the expenses and arrangements, you can decide them. Keep all the money earned from selling the introductory manuals and advertising. If you can build an intelligence network that covers both continents, I’ll be willing to pay ten times the amount. Yuan Feng, you are truly a great talent. I’ve underestimated you before. I didn’t expect you to be so skilled not only in decoration but also in other areas. Do a good job. If you need anything, just tell me, and I will support you unconditionally. Hehe.” Yan Nange patted Yuan Feng’s shoulder happily. This younger brother was truly a great help to him.
“Okay, brother, don’t worry. I’m absolutely confident I can do it. But it might take a while.” Yuan Feng said solemnly, his words showing his respect for Yan Nange.
What Yuan Feng admired most about Yan Nange was his willingness to let him fully utilize his abilities and his unwavering support. This made Yuan Feng even more devoted to following him, because such an elder brother was worth following. He gave you wings to soar freely, and he was never afraid of you flying alone to distant places. This wasn't blind trust, but rather an astonishing display of magnanimity, courage, and determination. Following such a person was undoubtedly a blessing.
"Brother, this auction is unprecedented! People from almost every country on both continents who could make it have come, including royalty, dignitaries, renowned celebrities, incredibly wealthy merchants, and famous beauties and talented women. Haha, brother, I never dreamed so many high-society figures would attend! It's far more grand and lively than the recently concluded Flower Queen Contest. By the way, I arranged many programs, but unfortunately, I couldn't invite any famous figures." Yuan Fengxian was still very excited, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful at the end. Such a large-scale auction without a single well-known figure performing was truly embarrassing.
However, Yuan Fengxian couldn't do anything about it. Although he was in charge of the event, his reputation wasn't enough, and the time was too short. If it weren't for the fact that the Tantu Carriage Company had even used carrier pigeons, and his brother's reputation had spread far and wide, such a huge number of people wouldn't have come.
In truth, Yuan Feng still didn't understand some things. Yan Nange knew that the large number of people present was largely due to the Rongguzhai auction; otherwise, such an astonishing scene wouldn't have occurred.
"Yuan Feng, you teach me this. Give me the addresses of those famous talented women and ladies, and I'll personally invite them tomorrow. I want this auction to be an unprecedented, absolute spectacle," Yan Nange said with a smile, his words brimming with confidence. He didn't believe there was anyone he couldn't invite now. And even if he couldn't, his wife at home would certainly be more than capable of handling such a scene than any of the most renowned ladies and beauties in the world.
Originally, Yan Nange wanted to invite Yuan Feng to dinner, but seeing how busy he was, he realized he couldn't help much. Fortunately, his elder brothers had sent many people, so there shouldn't be any problem. However, Yan Nange still decided to send some people to help tomorrow.
It was already close to evening. Yan Nange had originally planned to deliver the ornaments and flower crown to Yu Hun, but it was inconvenient to go now, so he decided to go home directly.
Although it was close to evening, the square was still packed with people, an overwhelming number. It seems this auction of purple and gold jewelry is destined to become world-famous.
As the saying goes, "Times create heroes," and the ancients were right! Yan Nange smiled and marveled at her good fortune.

(Chapter 267, Teachings
: 10-21 10:19:10, Word Count: 3280)

After dinner, the beautiful women sat around Yan Nange in the hall, eating fruit and chatting.
"Sisters, the Purple Gold Ornament Auction is in five days. Do you all want to go? It's said to be an unprecedented event, with at least 30,000 people expected in the main hall alone, and the number outside is unimaginable. Royal families from many countries across the two continents will be attending, along with countless dignitaries, celebrities, wealthy merchants, talented women, and renowned figures. Do you want to go?" Yan Nange asked with a smile, essentially enticing them to go. He
also wanted to take them out for a stroll, as long as they were safe. He knew that few dared to challenge him now, as he was a powerful figure representing immense wealth. This wasn't boasting, but an undeniable fact.
"Brother, we've already discussed it. We don't have to reveal our identities like before, so we'll all go together. We've even prepared some performances to boost the event's prestige." Meng Mou was the eldest and most composed of the women, and the others generally preferred to listen to her.
"Alright, my sisters and wives are all incredibly talented, this is a perfect opportunity for them to showcase their abilities," Yan Nange said with a smile, looking at his beloved wives with deep affection and apologetic eyes. In truth, they were all beautiful and intelligent women, and keeping them cooped up in the manor all day was truly unfair to them.
"Brother, don't overthink it. Actually, we love staying in the manor. The environment is beautiful, the air is fresh, and we sisters are incredibly happy together. Plus, you're here to pamper us," Qianqian said sweetly, seeing Yan Nange's apologetic expression, and gave him a passionate kiss.
The women were already used to such intimate scenes, as they had just shared a similar kiss with Yan Nange. This way of welcoming and bidding farewell was commonplace. But it wouldn't be possible without it, because they needed it.
"Brother, the sisters have all discussed it. From now on, we'll practice some songs and dances every day, and perform for you when you come back." The beautiful girls, Huang Shangxian, Lan Mingchan, and Xiushui, took turns clinging to Yan Nange, holding his hand, kissing him, or giving him passionate kisses, making him very happy.
"Oh right, I brought some books back and put them in my room. I'll go get them." Yan Nange suddenly remembered this.
"We've already seen them, and we've all sorted them according to our preferences. It's just that we don't understand most of the martial arts stuff, so we left them with Qianqian. Only she knows some martial arts." Xiao Ruo said with a smile.
"Brother, I never imagined you had so many precious books! Any one of them could be considered a treasure. No wonder you're so knowledgeable; you've read all these books!" Xingchen said excitedly in a sweet voice. She had loved reading since childhood and had many precious books, but she had never seen so many rare and unusual books before.
"Hmm, Yan'er's family's collection of books is quite famous in both continents, but compared to the precious books you brought back, brother, it's like heaven and earth. Brother, how do you have so many precious books?" Han Yan asked Yan Nange in surprise.
"These are books that my master, Emperor Hua, Xuan Qingfeng, had me study. After I finished studying them, I kept them in the Ice and Fire Cave, and I only brought them back yesterday," Yan Nange said with a smile, kissing Han Yan and the others' beautiful faces.
They simply hugged Yan Nange and kissed him passionately. They didn't release him until they were panting and their cheeks were flushed before moving on to the next person.
The closer Yan Nange's wives and beautiful maids were to him, the more intimate they wanted to be, wishing they could be attached to him all day long.
Just like now, they were kissing Yan Nange one after another, each more passionate than the last. If they weren't in the main hall, they probably would have already asked Yan Nange to take them.
Even though they were in the hall, their bodies were burning with desire. Their breasts swelled, their nipples stood erect, and their vulvas were in full bloom. They craved Yan Nange's tender caresses and affection. They could never control their emotions in front of their brother.
Yan Nange, relatively speaking, had much better self-control than the women, but he too was aroused by them. Huang Shang, sitting on his lap, murmured incessantly, her beautiful eyes, brimming with lust, practically overflowing with tears. However, Yan Nange still had no intention of taking his wives upstairs, as there were still things to discuss.
"I want my sisters to learn some martial arts or secret techniques in the future, so I'll feel more at ease when I travel far away. My darlings, are you willing to learn?" Yan Nange asked his wives and maids with a smile.
Upon hearing that Yan Nange wanted to teach them martial arts, the women cheered, hugging him wildly and saying how kind he was to them. This enthusiastic scene pleased him greatly, but also surprised him; he hadn't expected these delicate beauties to be so interested in martial arts. " A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea," Yan Nange sighed inwardly.
Qianqian and the others brought out all the books and placed them on the table in the hall, waiting for Yan Nange to distribute suitable texts for them to study. " Qianqian, these books are for you." "Mou'er, these are suitable for you ." "Rou'er, these are for you." ... "Xianxian, these are suitable for your physique, and they are also about mental control." "Ruo'er, these are suitable for your cultivation." ... "Shui'er, these are for you. This one is most suitable for you; it's the diagrams and mental techniques of Gongsun Jianwu." Yan Nange distributed the books to all the beauties, and finally gave a few texts to Xiushui, pointing to one of them. "Brother, are you upset that Shui'er didn't tell you about her background?" Xiushui held Yan Nange's hand and looked at him sadly, as if afraid that Yan Nange would blame her. "Shui'er, you silly girl. What's so strange about it? You didn't hide it from your brother, did you? Didn't you tell him?" Yan Nange affectionately kissed her little mouth. Hearing that Yan Nange wasn't angry with her, Xiushui excitedly hugged him and gave him a passionate kiss. Her wild behavior astonished the other women; they hadn't expected Xiushui to have such a wild side. But it seemed quite enjoyable; they wanted to try it next time. The women murmured to themselves, watching Yan Nange and Xiushui's passionate, revealing kiss with great interest. “Shui’er has been learning this ‘Gongsun Sword Dance’ from her mother since she was little. Her mother is the daughter of the patriarch of one of the three direct descendants of the Gongsun family. Due to family disputes and her father’s low birth and lack of importance to the family, her parents left the family and went to a distant place. The Gongsun family’s sword dance is only passed down to women, and the patriarchs of the family are all women. However, in her mother’s generation, because her maternal grandparents died early and her mother was still young at the time, the internal energy manual of the sword dance was always in the hands of her mother’s brother.” Xiushui sighed. Yan Nange squeezed her small hand, knowing that what followed was something bad. Chapter 268 Past Events : 10-21 10:19:11 Words: 3099 Xiushui smiled knowingly at Yan Nange and continued to tell that past event. "My mother kept asking her brother for the internal energy cultivation manual, but her brother always made excuses to refuse. He thought my mother wanted to become the clan chief according to ancestral custom. In fact, my mother didn't want to be the clan chief. She just loved sword dancing and wanted to fulfill her grandmother's last wish. Later, my mother met my father. Because my father was of commoner origin, the people in the family looked down on him and insisted that my mother not marry into the lower class. My mother had long since stopped caring about their words. What right did those people have to talk about right and wrong when they could forget the vows they made before their death? After my mother got married, she left the family with my father and went into seclusion in a mountain village. The sword dance that my mother taught Shui'er was just some movements and moves that my grandmother had taught my young mother beforehand. There was no internal energy cultivation part at all. But my mother was very intelligent. She added her own understanding to those scattered movements and made them come together, which became the prototype of the sword dance that she taught Shui'er."

Shui'er had been practicing this sword dance since she was three years old and loved it very much. However, when she was ten, she was kidnapped by human traffickers while going to the market with her parents. She was taken to an unfamiliar place and sold several times before finally ending up with Uncle Huang.
Because Shui'er had studied music, chess, calligraphy, and painting with her mother since childhood, she didn't suffer too much despite being sold so many times. They all thought she could fetch a high price and didn't harm her.
Uncle Huang treated Shui'er very well, always encouraging her to practice the sword dance diligently and promising that she would only sell her art, not her body. Later, when her brother went to the Qimeng Tower, her sisters couldn't resist. Shui'er, who had always admired her brother and heard her sisters talk about his many good qualities, and who didn't know what kind of person she would meet in the future, thought it better to give herself to her brother. This way, at least she could have a beautiful memory, and she would simply never marry again, spending her life with the sword dance and the memories of being with her brother.
Unexpectedly, fate was kind to Shui'er, giving her to her brother. As for her parents, Shui'er didn't even know where they lived back then, and it seemed impossible to find them. With her brother, Shui'er had no other desires. Unexpectedly, her brother even gave her the opportunity to fulfill her mother's long-cherished wish. Brother. "After Xiushui finished speaking excitedly, she hugged Yan Nange again and gave him a wild, passionate kiss, as if she wanted to meld herself into his body.
Yan Nange knew Xiushui's excitement and responded with skill and passion, and for a moment they were truly intoxicated.
The women were surprised that besides Rourou, Xiushui had such a sad past. Considering her usual serene expression, they couldn't help but admire her magnanimity and optimism.
At the same time, they all thought that they should care for her more in the future and not give her any chance to be sad. Since they were all her brother's wives, they should love each other and put her brother at ease.
After chatting for a while, it got a little late. Yan Nange told his wives to go upstairs to rest. The young beauties all gave him alluring glances and went upstairs laughing and joking together. The beautiful maids also kissed Yan Nange and reluctantly went back to sleep. Yan Nange went into Jiaojiao's room to see if her condition had changed since yesterday. And the two little dogs.
Jiaojiao was wearing pink..." She was sleeping soundly in her little nightgown. Gazing at her adorable, sweet face, Yan Nange gently kissed her again and again. What a lovely little darling! Yan Nange's heart was filled with tenderness.
Holding Jiao Jiao's soft, beautiful little hand, Yan Nange gently channeled his inner energy along her hand into her meridians. Yan Nange's consciousness also traveled through Jiao Jiao's body with the inner energy, carefully examining for any abnormalities.
Yan Nange did indeed notice something different. Yesterday, Jiao Jiao's meridians contained normal essence energy, but now Yan Nange discovered some slightly reddish threads within this colorless essence energy. They were very subtle; if Yan Nange hadn't carefully examined them for three cycles, he wouldn't have been able to see them at all. These slightly reddish threads didn't give Yan Nange any special feeling, but Yan Nange felt that these threads seemed more than they appeared.
After thirty-six cycles, Yan Nange found nothing else. Jiao Jiao's internal organs were all normal, except for those slightly reddish threads hidden in the essence energy; nothing seemed abnormal. Yan Nange couldn't figure out what those things were either. He wanted to ask someone, but it seemed unlikely he'd find anyone more knowledgeable than himself. Yan Nange could only wait and see how things unfolded, but he still felt Jiao Jiao was safe; his intuition told him so.
He then examined Xue'er and Shuang'er's meridians; there were no changes, only that their internal energy had increased after the examination. By the time Yan Nange finished, it was already late. He went upstairs.
A dozen or so of his young wives were waiting for him. Seeing him enter, they all surrounded him, quickly stripping him naked.
Remembering the ornaments he'd made for the six women of Hanyan, he took them out and gave them to them. While the women admired them, Xianlan Xiaoruo and Qianqian pushed Yan Nange into the bathroom for a bath together. Today was the day the three women would accompany Yan Nange for a bath.
The women had already planned their respective schedules for bathing and eating with him, so Yan Nange only needed to enjoy the blessings of having multiple wives.
Yan Nange first brought the three women to the peak of pleasure several times in the bath, then took them back to the bedroom where he engaged in incredibly sensual and wild dual cultivation with them.
The room was filled with the fragrance of spring, intoxicatingly beautiful .
The next day was another sunny
day, and his beloved wives appeared at the dining table, radiant and full of charm. Seeing their alluring and gentle demeanor, the maids knew their sisters had enjoyed themselves immensely the previous night. They understood these things now, as they often discussed them. They figured their brother had engaged in dual cultivation with them, which explained their early rise; otherwise, it would have been noon.
The maids, recalling Yan Nange's affection for them, looked at him with a mixture of resentment and allure, wondering why he hadn't taken them all yet.
Yan Nange, of course, noticed the maids' watery eyes; they'd been giving him that look more and more often lately. It seemed he needed to find an opportunity to take them in, otherwise, they would be constantly complaining.
"Sisters, I might bring a few guests this afternoon: Chan'er's brother, Chang'er's parents, the Lord of Mingyue City, the Black Stone Mine Owner, and Prince Tang of this country. Please be prepared. If you don't wish to see strangers, you can go out and have some fun," Yan Nange said with a smile to his wives and maids.
Inviting Chan'er's brother, Jiang Ao, and Chang'er's parents, the Huang couple, was a decision he had made long ago. As for the three elder brothers, the Lord of Sima City and the others, it was a decision he made yesterday. Since they already knew, and Yan Nange was always confident in his ability to judge people, he simply invited them all to take a look.
The more mysterious it was, the more curious others would become. Once they saw them, there would be nothing more to it. Since it was bound to happen sooner or later, it was better to do it sooner rather than later, and still maintain control. Therefore, Yan Nange decided to invite them all, hoping to further their relationships.

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