[Fantasy] The Great Sage's Joyful Heaven (Complete) - Chapter 13

Chapter 126 The Witch
: 10-21 10:17:36 Words: 3612

Then the scene changed again, and she was making some strange poses, but they were all deadly enough!
That wasn't all, and finally, a scene of a man and a woman... appeared. The woman was, of course, that beautiful woman, and the man was actually himself! Yan Nange almost vomited blood. Fortunately, the image disappeared at this moment.
"This time it really tested my willpower." Yan Nange said with a wry smile. This kind of naked beauty's explanation is a test for any normal man. If he can control himself from being tempted by her, then he must have an iron will.
Yan Nange adjusted himself for a while and prepared to cultivate his magic.
He circulated his divine energy for one cycle, and the beautiful woman appeared in his mind.
"Xiao Zhao greets Master!" Xiao Zhao bowed to Yan Nange. Her breasts were surging. "
Miss, don't be so polite, just call me Yan Nange. Miss, shouldn't you find some clothes to put on? Don't get cold." Yan Nange said in his mind. In fact, he couldn't stand this stimulation.
Although Xiao Zhao wasn't as beautiful as Xiang Xiang and Ling Xi, her pure face and devilish figure were still absolutely top-notch. Her movements and voice, in particular, were captivating.
"Master obtained the Heavenly Demon Pearl, and as its spirit, Xiao Zhao is naturally Master's servant. Master told Xiao Zhao to put on clothes, does that mean you dislike Xiao Zhao and want to punish her?" Xiao Zhao knelt down, crying as she spoke. Tears streamed down her face, her delicate body trembling. Her beautiful body made Yan Nange's mind go blank.
"Don't cry, Xiao Zhao, get up quickly. Master doesn't blame you. How could I dislike someone as beautiful as you? It's just that your body is too alluring; I'm afraid I'll go berserk." Yan Nange was so lucky to have gained such a beautiful maid. Even if he could only look at her with his eyes closed, it was still a pleasure! However, he still thought it best to put on his clothes.
Xiao Zhao stood up, still sobbing. This beauty's every move was deadly to a man.
"Master, Xiao Zhao was like this when she became the Pearl Soul, so she can only stay like this forever. Unless one day Xiao Zhao forms a true soul body within you, then you can use your blood to break the seal on Xiao Zhao, and she will regain her magic power. But no matter what, Xiao Zhao will always follow you and obey your orders. Xiao Zhao and you are inseparable.
" "By the way, Xiao Zhao, you just said that the pearl I swallowed was called the 'Heavenly Demon Pearl,' but why did my future goddess wife (a common term for wife in the Jinshi Continent) call it the 'Memory Pearl'?" Yan Nange asked, puzzled. Could Lingxi be playing a suggestive joke on him?
"Master, you don't know, this 'Heavenly Demon Pearl' has a very special origin." Xiao Zhao said with a cute slight frown, her big eyes becoming more and more beautiful the more you looked at her, and her eyelashes were so long.
"What a beauty!" Yan Nange sighed inwardly.
"Xiao Zhao, sit down and talk." Seeing Xiao Zhao standing on the white carpet, looking weak and tired, Yan Nange said with pity.
"Thank you for your pity, Master. " Xiao Zhao sat down facing Yan Nange, her rounded knees pressed together, her slender legs bent, her arms wrapped around them.
Seeing this captivating sight, Yan Nange's blood boiled instantly.
"Um... Xiao Zhao, could you change your position? This won't be good for me," Yan Nange said awkwardly. Thankfully, his consciousness wasn't in a physical form sitting next to her.
"Yes, Master," Xiao Zhao smiled sweetly, as if understanding something, and sat sideways. Although this emphasized her alluring curves, Yan Nange could still tolerate it. It was quite pleasing to the eye.
"Then Xiao Zhao will tell Master about the origin of this Heavenly Demon Pearl," Xiao Zhao said in a charming voice, her beautiful eyes asking questions.
"Go ahead, and tell me your own story too," Yan Nange said gently.
"Okay, Master. Thank you for your concern, Master," Xiao Zhao said sweetly, her eyes full of gratitude.
"I like you very much, and I will treat you well from now on." "Yan Nange said solemnly. How could there be any justice if such a girl wasn't treated well?
" "Thank you, Master. Xiao Zhao will make you happy," Xiao Zhao said softly, tears glistening in her eyes.
"..."
It turned out that the Heavenly Demon Pearl was obtained by Feng Mo Feng Yuanxing, the number one expert of the Demon Kingdom, from the belly of a million-year-old demonic beast—the Blue Demon Whale—that he hunted in the boundless Demon Sea.
This Blue Demon Whale was naturally inclined to devour everything in the Demon Sea; anything swallowed by it could be digested. Therefore, the Blue Demon Whale was exceptionally ferocious. Although the "Devouring and Dissolving Pearl" within its belly was extremely precious, capable of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after refinement, it was not something ordinary people dared to take.
Although Feng Mo Feng Yuanxing, the number one expert of the Demon Kingdom, possessed boundless demonic power and wielded the Demon Kingdom's number one demonic weapon, the Nine-Blade Blade, he was still injured by the Blue Demon Whale's venom, and it took him less than a hundred lives. Years of cultivation cannot be recovered. To refine the "Devouring and Dissolving Pearl," even more time will be needed.
Feng Mo Feng Yuanxing originally planned to return to Feng Mo Mountain and Feng Mo Cave for several thousand years of secluded cultivation, after which he could unify the Demon Kingdom and the Demon Realm. However, the Demon Realm is fraught with misfortune. Before
Feng Mo Feng Yuanxing even left the Boundless Demon Sea, he was intercepted by the Demon Realm's number one expert, Tianmo Leng Moqing, who had rushed from the opposite shore. Leng Moqing demanded the "Devouring and Dissolving Pearl" from Feng Yuanxing, who naturally refused.
Thus, the two fought for three days and three nights. Although Feng Yuanxing, already injured, used forbidden techniques to enhance his power, he was still severely injured by Tianmo Leng Moqing's demonic weapon. His form vanished, and a master of his generation died with regret.
The Heavenly Demon Leng Moqing spent a thousand years refining the "Devouring and Dissolving Pearl" from the size of a bowl to the size his master could see. Then, relying on the "Heavenly Demon Pearl," he roamed the Demon Kingdom and Demon Realm for over two thousand years. From then on, the "Heavenly Demon Pearl" became famous throughout the Demon Realm and Demon Kingdom, striking fear into the hearts of countless demons. Of course, it also made countless demons covet it, waiting for an opportunity to seize it.
At this time, his daughter was born. He had thought his wife's frail body was incapable of bearing children. He named his hard-won daughter Leng Xiaozhao, hoping that she would have a peaceful and bright future.
Over the years, Feng Yuanxing increasingly felt that he possessed... The "Heavenly Demon Pearl" is dangerous, but he cannot afford to lose it now. He has made countless enemies throughout his life, and the Demon Realm (originally a unified entity called the Demon Realm, but later the Demon Emperor was destroyed by the Goddess after invading the God Realm, and the Demon Realm split into the Demon Kingdom and Demon Realm across the sea, never to be unified again) is a place where the strong prey on the weak, and only the strongest survive. Although he has already met his match, his wife and daughter are very weak, which has become his Achilles' heel.
The Heavenly Demon Leng Moqing decides to live in seclusion on Xiling Island, which Feng Yuanxing discovered by chance. The demons in the Demon Realm call this island "Devil's Island." Leng Moqing disliked the name as too common, so he changed it to Xiling Island. This island was located in the Despair Swamp, a place rarely visited even in the Demon Realm.
As the name suggests, anyone who entered the Despair Swamp had no hope of ever returning. In the eighty million years of recorded history in the Demon Realm, no one had ever successfully crossed the Despair Swamp to reach Xiling Island. The poisonous miasma within the swamp alone was something no demon could withstand, let alone the ferocious demonic beasts.
Leng Moqing had entered the Despair Swamp while chasing a demonic beast. He currently possessed the "Heavenly Demon Pearl," which circulated demonic energy, allowing him to safely cross the Despair Swamp. Unaffected by the poisonous miasma, and with demonic beasts keeping their distance, he went to Xiling Island. He found the island not only rich in demonic energy, ideal for cultivation, but also beautiful scenery, free from demonic beasts, making it perfect for living. The island seemed to be surrounded by some kind of restriction, preventing demonic beasts from approaching.
Thus, the Heavenly Demon Leng Moqing, along with his wife Bi Nu and daughter Leng Xiaozhao, went into seclusion on Xiling Island, surrounded by the Swamp of Despair.
The family of three lived a happy and sweet life on this picturesque island for sixteen years.

(Chapter 127
: Past Events, 10-21 10:17:37, 3304 words)

Sixteen years is neither long nor short, but merely a blink of an eye.
Sixteen-year-old Leng Xiaozhao inherited her mother's pure face and alluring figure, possessing unparalleled beauty. Furthermore, having been far removed from the demon realm, she remained untouched by worldly filth. She was innocent, cheerful, and always wore a playful smile.
Her parents, seeing their daughter grow into a beautiful young woman, were increasingly pleased and doted on her.
Leng Xiaozhao was very mischievous, acting like a little boy from a young age. Although no one played with her, she was still very happy. She loved playing pranks, teasing her father's tamed demon beasts so much that they would run far away at the sight of her, or at least suffer severe injuries. All the creatures on the island feared this little demon king with an angelic face. She often did wicked things while appearing innocent and pure.
However, the Heavenly Demon Leng Moqing and Bi Nu were not worried that their daughter would turn bad. The demon realm was a world of survival of the fittest; it was difficult to survive without ruthlessness. Therefore, from a young age, the Heavenly Demon Leng Moqing taught his daughter the ways of survival and various schemes, and also taught her magic. Xiao Zhao is incredibly intelligent, and her magical abilities far surpass those of her peers for her age. She's mastered survival skills and cunning from a young age. However, her parents see that this angelic daughter is too kind-hearted and worry that she might suffer later.
Leng Xiao Zhao loves swinging on swings and catching butterflies, and she loves running barefoot in the green fields and rolling in the grass. At these times, the air of Xiling Island is filled with her sweet and adorable laughter.
Meanwhile, the Leng Moqing family, unaware of the conspiracy unfolding before them, are unaware that
Hua Moyue Xie was once the number one expert in the Demon Realm, dominating the Demon Realm for centuries. Although he couldn't compare to Feng Mofeng Yuanxing, the number one expert in the Demon Kingdom, he still reigned supreme throughout the Demon Realm (and the Demon Kingdom).
Hua Moyue Xie lives up to his name, being lustful, cunning, and wicked. He's mostly involved in evil deeds: kidnapping, murder, and killing without hesitation. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't commit evil deeds every day. He appeared respectable, like a righteous demon. But those who knew him knew his true nature.
While the demon realm revered the strong, it didn't condone those who rose to power through treacherous and despicable means. Hua Mo Yue Xie had built his power through such methods, gradually accumulating formidable strength. Yet, he still indulged in lewd deeds, despised by the entire demon realm, and no one dared to provoke such a villain.
However, over 3,500 years ago, Hua Mo Yue Xie encountered the Heavenly Demon Leng Mo Qing, ending his shameless life of lewd pleasure.
On this day, Hua Mo Yue Xie, along with several of his despicable and cunning henchmen, used poisonous smoke to ambush a wedding procession. The bride was beautiful, but this wasn't Hua Mo Yue Xie's primary motivation; he was mainly seeking revenge against the groom's father, the lord of the Du Ba Manor, Ba Dao Hu Qing Tian.
Hu Qingya, daughter of the tyrant Hu Qingtian, is as beautiful as a demon (a demon in the Demon Realm, like a fairy in the Celestial Realm, renowned for her unparalleled beauty). She is skilled in singing, dancing, and magic, and is hailed as the most beautiful woman in the Demon Realm.
However, Hu Qingya is aloof and unmarried at four hundred years old; most people her age would have children over three hundred years old. But because people in the Demon Realm (the entire Demon Realm) have a lifespan of ten thousand years, they age very slowly, and those with magic can maintain their youthful appearance forever.
Hu Qingya is not only stunningly beautiful, but she also obtained the long-lost "Demon Dance" manual, mastering the Demon Dance, making her even more beautiful, causing countless male demons in the Demon Realm to drool with desire. Some even say she is the first demon in the Demon Realm in nearly five thousand years who has the potential to become a "Demon" and enter the Demon Realm, which has elevated Hu Qingya's fame to an unparalleled level, far surpassing the most famous powerhouses of the time.
Hua Mo Yue Xie had long coveted Hu Qing Ya. The first time he saw her walking gracefully in the street, veiled, her delicate beauty, like a willow swaying in the breeze, had already aroused his lust. Then, seeing her captivating eyes, even without seeing her face, Hua Mo Yue Xie resolved to possess this girl and make her his own.
Although he dared to act in the street, seeing the many skilled fighters surrounding her, he knew it wouldn't be easy to deal with her immediately, so he decided to strike at night. He had his men inquire about her, and upon learning that this woman was Hu Qing Ya, the most beautiful woman in the Demon Realm, his desire only intensified. In fact, he had heard of her name before, but he had dismissed it as mere rumor, doubting her abilities. Seeing her today, he realized how wrong he had been. He deeply regretted wasting so much precious time.
That very night, Hua Mo Yue Xie sneaked near the Du Ba Manor, but he discovered a problem: the manor was surrounded by a barrier that could both warn and defend, making entry impossible. Besides, even if he did get in, the aura of the numerous experts inside was beyond his ability to withstand. Moreover, this was only what he knew; who knew how many traps and hidden stakes lay hidden within? Hua Mo Yue Xie could only retreat dejectedly.
Since the covert approach didn't work, Hua Mo Yue Xie decided to take a more direct approach and propose marriage.
Hua Mo Yue Xie hadn't expected that not only would he fail to propose, but he would also be ridiculed by Ba Dao Hu Qing Tian with both overt and covert insults, leaving him red-faced. However, seeing the extraordinary experts surrounding Hu Qing Tian, he didn't dare to act rashly and slunk away with his tail between his legs.
From then on, he vowed revenge and to get his hands on Hu Qing Ya to play with her to his heart's content.
Hu Qing Tian, of course, knew what kind of person Hua Mo Yue Xie was. From then on, Hu Qing Ya never left the manor, and additional formations were added outside Du Ba Manor, making it impossible to approach within a ten-mile radius. Using underhanded tactics became a pipe dream.
Hua Mo Yue Xie then disappeared for several years, and Hu Qingtian gradually lowered his guard. At this time, Hu Qingtian's son was about to get married.
Hua Mo Yue Xie placed a colorless and odorless "Seven Mile Intoxication" poison on a narrow mountain path; those who smelled it immediately fainted. Although there were many skilled individuals in the wedding procession, those already poisoned were no match for Hua Mo Yue Xie. In an instant, more than three hundred lives were lost. Blood flowed like a river on the mountain path.
The bride was quickly subdued by this shameless scoundrel, Hua Mo Yue Xie, without even a chance to commit suicide. Just as he was about to strip the girl naked and proceed with their act, a loud shout was followed by a sharp sword carrying boundless demonic energy crashing down on him. In his panic, he rolled to the ground, but was still wounded in the arm by the sword energy.
Hua Mo Yue Xie's physical body was destroyed in this battle by the enraged Heavenly Demon Leng Mo Qing; only his primordial spirit barely escaped to his secret lair. From that moment on, he remembered the name Leng Moqing, vowing to make him pay tenfold for the pain he had suffered.
Three thousand years later, Hua Moyuexie obtained a new body and his demonic powers had greatly improved. He thought he could finally avenge himself, but then he learned that Leng Moqing, the Heavenly Demon, possessed the Heavenly Demon Pearl, making him no longer on the same level as him.
Leng Moqing's family was well hidden, and Hua Moyuexie had been unable to find them. This made his resentment difficult to dispel, growing ever deeper. The strength of the Duba Manor was also far greater than before, and he heard that Hu Qingya's cultivation had surpassed all cultivators in the Demon Realm, leaving Hua Moyuexie with nowhere to attack.
Hua Moyuexie discovered the secret of the Heavenly Demon Leng Moqing when his family entered Xiling Island. At that time, Hua Moyuexie was collecting the poisonous miasma of the Despair Swamp to research poisons to harm people. He then learned that the "Devouring and Dissolving Pearl" could allow one to cross the Despair Swamp. Thus, he secretly devised a wicked plan.
Hua Moyue Xie gathered a group of ruthless thugs who had long coveted the "Heavenly Demon Pearl," plotting to seize it together and then divide its spoils. They were all vicious and cunning, each scheming to kill others after obtaining the pearl. However, this alliance was formed; they knew they couldn't obtain the "Heavenly Demon Pearl" alone.

(Chapter 128, Sorrow
: 10-21 10:17:38, 3558 words)

Hua Moyue Xie and his group spent sixteen years obtaining some "Devouring and Dissolving Pearls" from Blue Demon Whales. Although their magical power wasn't great, they easily forged them into magical artifacts. These artifacts, after testing, proved completely immune to the poisonous miasma of the Despair Swamp. As for magical beasts, their large numbers should be fine.
One night sixteen years later, the outer formation of Xiling Island suddenly sounded an alarm. Heavenly Demon Leng Moqing knew something was wrong, but when he prepared to resist, he discovered he had been poisoned.
Hua Moyue, along with a group of thugs, surrounded Leng Moqing and his wife, Leng Xiaozhao, in a small valley. Desperate, Leng Moqing unleashed his forbidden demonic power, but the enemy outnumbered them, and the power couldn't last long; they were quickly surrounded. Leng Moqing watched helplessly as his wife was brought to the brink of death by the thugs. He was furious
, spitting blood, but powerless to help. Looking at his naked, dazed daughter, Leng Xiaozhao, he used his last bit of demonic power to activate the Heavenly Demon Blood Curse, sealing his daughter within the Heavenly Demon Pearl. Then, he exploded, his blood raining down, killing some of the thugs and even his wife.
Leng Xiaozhao witnessed everything; she remembered every face and every name she heard.
Leng Moqing's self-created Heavenly Demon Blood Curse was incredibly powerful. After obtaining the Heavenly Demon Pearl, the thugs attempted to release Leng Xiaozhao to torture her, and several died from the curse.
Hua Moyue Xie ultimately killed everyone and obtained the "Heavenly Demon Pearl," but he couldn't break the seal or use its magic. So, he cruelly used the "Soul Refining Technique" to refine Leng Xiaozhao's physical body, turning it into the pearl's essence. This forced her to live solely by relying on the Heavenly Demon Pearl.
Leng Xiaozhao suffered a hundred years of soul refining torment, a fate worse than death, but the thought of her parents' deep-seated hatred forced her to live on. Without a physical body, revenge seemed a distant dream.
Later, Hua Moyue Xie invaded another world and was injured by a passing goddess. In his haste, he lost the Heavenly Demon Pearl, which the goddess took back to the Goddess Realm.
The goddess, moved by Leng Xiaozhao's tragic fate, used "Pure Water" to wash away the demonic energy and Leng Moqing's Heavenly Demon Blood Curse from the Heavenly Demon Pearl, and used her magic to remove the hatred and despair from Leng Xiaozhao's heart, restoring her to a pure and innocent girl, free from the torment of hatred. Of course, hatred could not be forgotten, but Xiao Zhao felt much more at peace from then on.
Because Xiao Zhao was exceptionally intelligent and had a particularly good memory, the goddess taught her many spells, which she practiced herself, but unfortunately, she couldn't use them within the bead. Later, the goddesses would ask her to remember things they were afraid of forgetting over time, because the goddesses were very kind to her and would frequently replenish the bead's spiritual energy in various ways to make Xiao Zhao's life more comfortable. Xiao Zhao would also often remind them of things they shouldn't forget, or things they wanted to know about the past. Thus, the "Heavenly Demon Bead" slowly transformed into the "Memory Bead."
The goddess later resealed the "Memory Bead" to prevent Xiao Zhao from being accidentally damaged.
The goddess once told Xiao Zhao, "I can reshape your body now, but your future achievements won't be great. A hundred years from now, you will have a chance to meet a man with a pure Yang body. He will be your master, and you will benefit greatly from his magical power. When you one day become a true soul body, he can use his blood to break the seal on your body, and you can then reshape your body with his magic. Your achievements after that will be incomparable to what you can achieve today."
So Xiao Zhao cultivated in the pearl for another hundred years. Finally, she met Yan Nange.
"Xiao Zhao, don't worry, one day your master will avenge you and your parents. I will take good care of you from now on," Yan Nange said solemnly after listening to Xiao Zhao's story. It was an unwavering vow.
"Yes. Xiao Zhao believes in her master. Xiao Zhao will listen to her master." "Xiao Zhao said in a charming, delicate voice. If Xiao Zhao hadn't told him about her past, he wouldn't have dared to imagine that this girl had experienced so much misfortune and suffering. It was precisely because of this that Yan Nange secretly vowed to treat her well, to make her happy, and to make those who had caused her suffering pay back tenfold.
"Xiao Zhao, is this scene an illusion?" Yan Nange asked, looking at the elegant bedroom Xiao Zhao was in and the snow-white carpet beneath her.
"Yes, Master. This is a kind of magic Xiao Zhao uses. But this bedroom feels just as comfortable as the real one." Xiao Zhao smiled, her two small dimples on her cheeks making her extremely cute.
"Then let's start learning magic. From now on, Xiao Zhao, don't call me Master anymore, call me Brother Bai, okay?" Yan Nange felt sorry for Xiao Zhao's past; how could he let her suffer as his servant any longer?
"Then I'll call you 'Brother' then. Brother, Xiao Zhao will definitely listen to you." "Xiao Zhao, being incredibly clever, knew that Yan Nange pitied her, and happily agreed. She would forever accompany this respectable and kind man; he was so handsome and considerate. Xiao Zhao thought happily. However, she didn't feel shy, because women in the Demon Realm were very direct about their feelings, without concealment, and their love and hate were clear-cut.
"Xiao Zhao, it seems you are very proficient in magic. So, which spells do you think are suitable for your brother to cultivate?" Yan Nange really wanted to hear Xiao Zhao's opinion.
"Based on my understanding of your brother's physical condition, I think you are currently suitable to cultivate 'Thunder in the Palm,' 'Invisibility Technique,' 'Illusion Technique,' 'Wind and Cloud Leg,' '** Technique,' and 'External Avatar.' These spells are practical and relatively easy for you to learn, so I think you should learn these first.
Although you already know dual cultivation techniques, you will definitely need to learn 'Joy Technique' later, as this spell will be of the greatest help to you." Xiao Zhao spoke confidently and eloquently, making Yan Nange secretly admire her proficiency in magic. Her confident expression was undeniable. "
Alright, brother will listen to Xiao Zhao and learn these first. By the way, is the 'Joyful Spell' you mentioned...? I think what I used to know was called 'Joyful Delight'..." Yan Nange suddenly thought of the alluring image of himself and Xiao Zhao.
"It's the scene you saw at the end, brother. Because I was in your spiritual realm, the man would transform into your appearance. This will help you enter the learning state more quickly," Xiao Zhao said earnestly. However, Yan Nange couldn't help but glance at her.
"Xiao Zhao, is this 'Joyful Spell' also a spell?" Yan Nange asked, puzzled.
"Brother, the 'Joyful Spell' is certainly not a spell, but a cultivation method of the 'Joyful Sect' in the Buddhist realm. It's completely different from your 'Joyful Delight'... The goddess said that someone with a 'pure yang body' like brother and someone with a 'pure yin body' like Xiao Zhao are most suitable for cultivating this 'Joyful Spell'." "This 'Joyful Spell' is incredibly powerful." Xiao Zhao said calmly and earnestly, seemingly unfazed by anything
she said. Hearing this, Yan Nange immediately pictured the fiery scene of their passionate encounter, and a fire ignited within him. Yan Nange took a breath; this topic absolutely couldn't continue, or the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Xiao Zhao, teach your brother the spells now. You can decide the order," Yan Nange said softly.
"Okay, brother. Xiao Zhao will teach you 'Palm Thunder' first." "After Xiao Zhao finished speaking, she stood up, her snow-white body a breathtaking sight.
The Palm Thunder technique was indeed simple; it merely involved releasing true energy from the palm instantly, adding an incantation to generate immense explosive power, as swift and brief as a thunderclap. Its power depended on the cultivator's skill level. Yan Nange was perfectly suited for this; his 'Wandering Spirit Qi' was incredibly powerful and enduring, likely enough to blast enemies into darkness.
Yan Nange quickly learned the Palm Thunder technique. He even managed to create a small crater in a stone cave, proving it to be dozens of times more powerful than simply using palm force.
While admiring Xiao Zhao's captivating figure and listening to her sweet, melodious voice explaining the spell, it was truly a supreme enjoyment if one could resist the urge! Yan
Nange began learning the second spell from Xiao Zhao, 'Wind and Cloud Leg.'

(Chapter 129
: Beauty - 10-21 10:17:38) " This chapter contains 4168 words.

Watching Xiao Zhao display her exquisite movements with each leg lift and waist twist, Yan Nange would have been unable to continue learning if he hadn't already developed some resistance.
"Finally finished learning. Xiao Zhao, you should rest well too. You've really worked hard." Yan Nange stretched in the darkness, surprised that he had learned these techniques in just four days.
However, Xiao Zhao had also mentioned that while magic was easy to learn, although she possessed divine energy, she couldn't compare to a deity, so the effects of these spells would definitely be somewhat inferior. Nevertheless, having a skill would give her peace of mind, especially five life-saving techniques.
Yan Nange extended her divine sense outside the cave; the horse was still grazing on the hillside. There were few people within a mile radius, only some small birds and beasts. Pushing her divine sense to its limit, she found a three-mile radius within her scanning range. Her cultivation had improved again after four days of continuous practice. This was probably due to the abundant spiritual energy of the surrounding area.
"Next time I go to the Lingxi Palace, I must cultivate there for a while," Yan Nange thought to herself. The spiritual energy inside the Lingxi Palace was hundreds or even thousands of times denser than outside; the gains from cultivating there would be incomparable.
Yan Nange flicked a small palm lightning bolt, which not only exploded the cave entrance but also expanded it considerably.
"It seems I need to practice this palm lightning technique more, otherwise it will definitely cause trouble," Yan Nange muttered to herself.
Yan Nange reviewed the spells and could now use them proficiently before flying to the small lake she had visited a few days ago to bathe and change clothes. Then, feeling completely refreshed, she lay on a large rock, basking in the sun and contemplating her next plan.
On Gaozhao Street, the most bustling main street of Yanyang City in the Fire Nether Kingdom, a handsome young man in white robes strolled leisurely with his hands behind his back, casually glancing at the shops on both sides of the street.
His handsome appearance and imposing figure made him stand out from the crowd, attracting almost 100% of attention, even though he wasn't ostentatious. Women, in particular, couldn't help but steal glances, wondering where this young master came from. So dashing and elegant, he must be the son of royalty.
The man's expression was complex, a mixture of envy, jealousy, disdain, and inferiority, but no one dared to approach him to cause trouble; he clearly wasn't someone to be trifled with.
This young man in white was naturally Yan Nange. After several transformations and cleansing of his body, Yan Nange's childishness had disappeared, and he had become a mature young man.
Yan Nange had originally wanted to change his appearance, but then he thought it was unnecessary. Although he was different from ordinary people now, no one would pay much attention to him. It would be better to change his appearance when doing things. Even if he failed, no one would suspect his true appearance, and he could save some energy to escape. There were
still more than twenty days until the fifteenth of next month, plenty of time. Yan Nange decided to sneak into the palace that night to see the exact location and geography of the palace where the Fang King lived. Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory. So Yan Nange left his horse at the inn and went out to take a look. He still had some gold notes, which could be used to buy some jewelry for Xiangxiang, Rou'er, Mengmou, and Lingxi. Although it wasn't his own money, he still wanted to show his appreciation.
Yan Nange was strolling along with measured steps when someone behind him shouted sharply, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Yan Nange walked to the roadside.
He had already noticed a group of guards with swords clearing the way behind him, followed by another group with swords protecting him. In the center was a petite girl in red clothes and boots, her face veiled in red. The girl's eyes were beautiful, like a pool of autumn water, clear and bright, just like her red dress, full of passion for life.
Although the girl was voluptuous and alluring, Yan Nange guessed she was no more than seventeen years old and still a virgin. She was a beauty.
He heard people around him say that this girl was the daughter of the Fire Nether Emperor, named Lie Qianqian, also known as the Red-Faced Princess. Her parents hoped that their daughter would grow up to be an unparalleled beauty, but although Lie Qianqian did indeed become the most beautiful woman in Fire Nether, she was naturally unruly, hot-tempered, and prone to throwing tantrums. Therefore, everyone knew that the "Red-Faced Princess" referred to her tendency to blush and get angry easily.
Yan Nange's divine sense saw that the Red-Faced Princess, Lie Qianqian, was staring at him, her eyes flashing with a strange light. Yan Nange sensed something was wrong and walked into a jewelry shop by the roadside. She didn't want to be targeted by this spoiled princess. And
just as she feared, without turning around or using her divine sense, Yan Nange heard the princess's horse's hooves stop at the shop's entrance. The shop had no back door, and now that she was going out and bumping into her at the entrance, it would be an excuse for her to cause trouble. So Yan Nange had no choice but to steel herself and look at the jewelry in front of her.
To her surprise, the craftsmanship was exquisite, and the gemstones and carvings were unlike anything she had ever seen before—very creative. So she simply withdrew her divine sense and focused on choosing pieces, thinking about which would suit which person.
Yan Nange had her eye on a few pieces and was about to pay
when a guard announced in a pretentious tone, "By order of Her Highness the Princess, all the jewelry on the counter has been purchased. No unauthorized personnel are allowed to buy anything."
Yan Nange turned around and, as expected, was the only one left in the shop. The so-called ornaments on the counter referred to the items she had chosen, and the so-called "idle people" referred to herself. The beautiful princess was sitting in her chair, staring at her. Yan Nange ignored her. She
wouldn't risk offending a spoiled brat over such a trivial matter; teasing her was fine as long as there was nothing important to do. So Yan Nange smiled and turned to leave.
Two guards aggressively blocked her way. "Wait! Didn't you hear Her Highness the Princess's decree?" one of the guards said loudly, feigning concern. The shopkeeper trembled with fear, thinking how unlucky he was today.
"I heard it. See, I didn't buy anything," Yan Nange smiled, though his smile had a sinister quality that made the two guards uncomfortable.
"How do we know if you've stolen anything? We need to search you," the other guard shouted, though he knew his reason was far-fetched. Moreover, he felt this person wasn't so easy to bully; the man's smile gave him a chilling feeling. He hoped the man wouldn't resist, and that he'd just pretend and let him go.
Yan Nange had never allowed anyone to bully him like this before, but thinking that a small act of impatience could ruin a bigger plan, he decided to treat it as playing with the little girl.
"Alright, then search me!" Yan Nange said with a smile.
The two guards breathed a sigh of relief and patted him briefly. There was definitely nothing there.
The two guards stole glances at Princess Hongyan, who nodded angrily. Yan Nange naturally saw this small gesture; the princess must have thought he wouldn't allow a search, so she used that as an excuse, not expecting him to cooperate so readily.
"You can go now." The two guards completely relaxed. Yan Nange's imposing aura had made them feel very uncomfortable.
Yan Nange smiled, nodded, and drifted away.
Yan Nange then visited several jewelry stores, bought some unique ornaments, ate at a restaurant, and then went to a teahouse to drink tea and listen to some music. As evening approached, he leisurely returned to the inn.
Yan Nange knew someone was watching him, which was expected. The beautiful princess was furious that she hadn't managed to trick him and wouldn't give up so easily. Given his special status, if she thoroughly investigated the inns in the city, he wouldn't be able to escape. However, this caused some trouble for his actions.
Yan Nange couldn't understand what he had done to displease the beautiful princess. Was it because he was too handsome? Was being handsome a sin?
Yan Nange returned to his room and asked the waiter to prepare hot water. He leisurely took a bath, which lasted two hours. The guy next door who was watching him was probably being tortured by his off-key humming while bathing.
In the Nine Netherworld, there was no darkness; you could sleep when you were tired! However, due to habit and natural rhythms, many people rested at this time. And people were also prone to drowsiness. Yan Nange put on his underwear, lay down on the bed, and soon pretended to snore.
The guard, hearing the snoring next door, breathed a sigh of relief and went back to report.
Yan Nange thought to herself, "Thank goodness he wasn't watching me the whole time, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to handle it. I must learn acupressure sometime, and put him to sleep with it; then all this trouble would be avoided."
Yan Nange changed into the prepared bodysuit and covered his face.
He then used his "Illusion Technique" to transform himself into the appearance of the burly man he had seen during the day: dark skin, a full beard, and round eyes with silkworm-like eyebrows. However, Yan Nange's skill and magic were still shallow; he could only change his appearance, not his physique. He then used the "Invisibility Technique" to conceal his figure and aura, so that even if the Fang King discovered his "Invisibility Technique," he wouldn't have to worry about his true appearance being revealed.
He gently pushed open the window, flew out, and then quietly closed the window.

(Chapter 130, Two Sides
: 10-21 10:17:39, 3205 words)

Yan Nange used his self-created "Wind at His Feet" lightness skill to fly towards the inner city palace. The streets were much less crowded; most people were asleep. It was a good opportunity to commit a crime.
"Wind at His Feet" was a name Yan Nange had given himself; how could his skill be without a name? Of course not!
Yan Yang City is vast, and the inner city is far from the outer city. Fortunately, Yan Nange possessed such a swift movement technique that she quickly and nimbly flew to a secluded spot within the inner city walls.
Expanding her divine sense, she surveyed the surroundings. There were only a few guards of moderate skill and a few hidden experts, but they were still far away.
Xiao Zhao had said that this "Illusion Technique" was far superior to ordinary illusion techniques; even the most powerful experts couldn't discern
the caster's true form.
Having planned her entry route, Yan Nange expanded her divine sense and, with lightning speed, plunged into the vast and secluded palace.
Although she used stealth, Yan Nange dared not unleash her lightness skill to create a gust of wind and fly wildly. She simply chose to fly far from the hidden guards, and soon saw the inner palace walls. She leaped inside.
Yan Nange gently landed in front of a guard, her eyes emitting a dreamlike, ethereal light. The guard felt a blur before his eyes and lost consciousness. Having obtained what she wanted from the guard's mind, Yan Nange withdrew the spell, and the guard's eyes regained their clarity, continuing his patrol. Seeing that he was unaffected, Yan Nange flew towards the northwest corner.
This was the power of divine magic; the victim was completely unaware that they had been tricked.
The Fire Nether Inner Palace covered a radius of one hundred li, including the residences of the three palaces and six courtyards of concubines, as well as the imperial kitchen, imperial garden, and Hundred Treasures Garden, etc. It seemed that the Fire Nether Emperor was not as frugal and devoted as the Wood Nether Emperor. Everywhere one looked, there were exquisite pavilions and magnificent buildings, a picturesque landscape.
Speaking of which, the emperors of the Wood Nether Kingdom were also an anomaly among the emperors of the Nine Nether Realms. Every emperor of the Wood Nether Kingdom prided himself on simplicity, having only one empress and never marrying more than one; according to Meng Mou, this was an ancestral rule. This is why there are only princesses and no princes in the current situation, but at least there's no infighting, the most common calamity in royal families. Because of this, the people of Muyou Kingdom have extreme respect for their emperor, and the rule of Muyou Kingdom has always been very enlightened, with the people living in peace and prosperity.
In contrast, the Huoyou Emperor's luxurious palace, although not built by his reign, saw him select the most concubines from the common people, one to two thousand every year before the Fang King's rebellion. It was arguably the most among the nine kingdoms. However, compared to the human world he inhabited, the people of Jiuyou lived very happy lives. At least in this world, there was no slavery or harsh oppression. Even the Huoyou Emperor was merely lustful and pleasure-seeking. The fact that
the nine kingdoms of Jiuyou had been free from war and political turmoil for eighty thousand years was nothing short of a miracle, perhaps largely due to the control exerted by his wife, Lingxi.
"Is there also a ruler in the human world? If so, where is she? Why is it that only a few thousand years of history are written in blood, tears, injustice, and slaughter?" Yan Nange couldn't help but wonder, he must ask Lingxi this question later.
Passing by numerous luxurious palaces filled with the sounds of birdsong and dancing, the sounds of stringed instruments and music drifted into his ears. It seemed not only the emperor loved pleasure, but his wives also indulged in it. Birds of a feather flock together, indeed.
Finally, they arrived at the Holy Master Palace in the far northwest corner. This palace was the one built by the Fire Nether Emperor for the Fang King ten years ago. From afar, it looked like a legendary celestial palace, resplendent and magnificent. From the opulent palace came the sounds of stringed instruments, women's moans, and a man's lewd laughter.
Yan Nange hid in a large tree about a mile from the palace, straining his eyes. The palace gates were wide open, revealing countless alluring women lying on opulent carpets.
A wicked-looking man, his muscular upper body bare, was entangled with a woman…
Yan Nange then noticed a black bead gleaming with a brilliant light on his waist; this must be the "Demon Bead." Yan Nange felt his trip had been worthwhile.
Unwilling to witness the horrific scene any longer, Yan Nange retraced his steps.
"What if I had seen him raping a woman struggling and screaming, instead of these submissive, alluring women? What would I have done?" Yan Nange pondered this question as he swept past. He would undoubtedly rush in and fight to the death, but that might not only kill him but also implicate many others, and it would make the Fang King wary and suspicious, making future attacks much more difficult. What would happen next was unimaginable.
Thinking this, Yan Nange broke out in a cold sweat. He had to change his impulsive nature; otherwise, he would find it hard to accomplish anything significant. It was this moment of reflection and decision that led Yan Nange towards maturity and success.
As he passed a palace, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. Yan Nange quietly hid in a large tree in the corner of the palace wall. Upon closer inspection, he saw a beautifully curvaceous woman draped in a red silk dress, her black silk flowing like a waterfall, clearly having just bathed and preparing to rest. Her features were exquisite, her eyes like stars; it was none other than the "Princess Red Beauty" Lie Qianqian, whom she had met during the day.
At this moment, Lie Qianqian moved gracefully, strolling in the courtyard before the palace. As she walked, Yan Nange noticed that nothing was beneath her thin silk skirt. On her slender, bare feet were delicate slippers, revealing her exquisite toes and snow-white heels. A glimpse of her fair, graceful calves was visible as she walked, stirring the imagination.
The "Princess Red Beauty" Lie Qianqian at this moment was completely different from the one she had seen before. The Princess Red Beauty of the daytime was willful and capricious, while now, deep within the palace, Lie Qianqian's pretty face was gentle and serene, seemingly concealing a faint sorrow. Her beautiful eyes gazed blankly at the sky, her gaze hazy and dreamy, lost in thought. At this moment, Lie Qianqian was undoubtedly incredibly beautiful and captivating; Yan Nange felt that the woman before her was truly a girl worthy of pity. She couldn't understand why Lie Qianqian had put on such a domineering act during the day.
"Perhaps everyone has a different face, one way in public and another in private. Everyone may not be as innocent as they seem on the surface; everyone has a side that is unknown to others. Aren't I the same?" Yan Nange thought to herself.
"Princess, Yue'er has prepared the zither." A pretty little palace maid of thirteen or fourteen years old said sweetly, sounding very friendly to the princess.
"I know. Yue'er, go and rest." Lie Qianqian said gently in her sweet voice.
"No, Yue'er wants to hear the princess play the zither." The little palace maid Yue'er said coquettishly, shaking Lie Qianqian's arm with her two delicate white hands.
"Alright, alright! You little rascal!" Lie Qianqian pinched Yue'er's little cheek affectionately and smiled sweetly.
At this moment, Lie Qianqian completely shattered the image of the grumpy and willful Lie Qianqian in Yan Nange's mind. She was actually such a gentle and lovely girl. Yan Nange felt that she was somewhat moved by her.
"Should I go?" Yan Nange thought, but her body did not move. No wonder she was a born romantic.

Chapter 131 Seduction
: 10-21 10:17:40 Words: 3908

Princess Lie Qianqian sat gracefully on the brocade stool, her small, snow-white right hand tucked the silk in front of her chest behind her ear, revealing her crystal-clear and lovely little ear and a section of smooth and slender jade neck.
Her jade-like hands lightly plucked the strings a few times, producing a tinkling sound.
Lie Qianqian skillfully tuned the strings, and with each stroke of her slender fingers, beautiful music drifted through the desolate air. This beautiful music made Yan Nange momentarily forget the pair of snow-white, slender legs peeking out from under her red skirt beneath the zither table, completely immersed in the music.
A faint sadness flowed slowly with the music.
It was as if her dreamlike gaze, casting a tender, reproachful glance; or as her lonely figure under the moon, gazing into the void with a soft sigh.
It was as if it were the melting snow in the mountains, the blooming of a hundred flowers in early spring; or the silent lament of falling leaves in the autumn wind, the heartbreaking entanglement of a butterfly with a fallen flower before its withering!
Lost years, bygone years. The joys and sorrows of the past, the hesitations and uncertainties of the present, the confusion and unknowability of the future. Everything unfolded in the darkness within the palace walls, amidst the plaintive, lamenting, and eulogistic music, before blurring and gradually fading away.
The music stopped abruptly. Applause erupted.
Yan Nange and Lie Qianqian both awoke simultaneously, but Yan Nange reacted and moved faster than Lie Qianqian.
Yan Nange swiftly flew to their side, using the "Spring Dream Without a Trace" technique from her "**Art" to erase their memories. Then she flew away.
"Princess, you played so well!" Yue'er clapped her hands excitedly.
"Little rascal, always saying nice things." Lie Qianqian gracefully stood up, a hint of doubt on her face, and entered the palace with Yue'er's gentle support.
If Yan Nange had seen Lie Qianqian's expression, she would have been surprised to find that her "**Art" hadn't fully taken effect.
Yan Nange spent half an hour returning to the inn, took off her night clothes, and sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate. The surrounding spiritual energy was slowly absorbed into his body, and the emerald green "Spiritual Qi" within him began to circulate.
"Brother." Xiao Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed, her delicate upper body trembling slightly.
"Xiao Zhao, don't you need to rest at all?" Yan Nange swallowed hard, thinking to himself.
"I haven't needed to for a long time. Although I haven't cultivated, I've already refined my Divine Essence Qi, reaching a state of tireless cultivation. Besides, the soul doesn't need rest; cultivation itself is rest." Xiao Zhao said sweetly, her pretty face serene and peaceful.
"That's for the best, otherwise I'd feel bad disturbing your rest. Xiao Zhao, do you have any acupoint immobilization techniques or similar cultivation methods?" Yan Nange asked.
"Brother, feel free to ask Xiao Zhao anytime if you need anything. Xiao Zhao loves chatting with you. I don't have pressure point techniques here, you know, that's called martial arts, right? I've heard the goddess sisters talk about martial arts in the mortal world, but I don't have them here. As for immobilization techniques, I do have them, but you're not skilled enough to learn them yet. When you're old enough, I'll teach you." Xiao Zhao said softly, her gentle and quiet demeanor beautiful and adorable, making Yan Nange's mouth water.
"Xiao Zhao, you're so beautiful," Yan Nange couldn't help but say.
"Thank you for the compliment, brother. If you really like me, I'll serve you well and make you happy once I have a physical body." Xiao Zhao's eyes sparkled with captivating light as she said sweetly.
"Quick, quick!" Yan Nange thought anxiously, not knowing what to say.
"Heh, heh." Xiao Zhao smiled mischievously at Yan Nange's state and anxious expression. The two wrestling Xiao Zhao and Yan Nange disappeared.
"You little devil! You almost made me suffer a qi deviation. Don't be so naughty in the future!" Yan Nange breathed a sigh of relief, laughing and crying at the mischievous little beauty. However, he was still happy to see Xiao Zhao regain her usual innocent and playful nature.
Xiao Zhao knew Yan Nange wasn't angry with her, and she could sense the joy in his heart. She was also happy to have such a loving brother. "Brother, if you don't circulate your true qi and only use your divine sense, you won't suffer a qi deviation," Xiao Zhao said.
"Is that okay?... Yes, it really is. That saves me a lot of effort. Thank you, little sister Xiao Zhao!" Yan Nange stopped circulating his "spiritual qi" and used only his divine sense. He could indeed see Xiao Zhao internally.
"I'm glad you like chatting with me, brother," Xiao Zhao smiled sweetly, revealing her cute dimples.
“Anyone who isn’t a fool wouldn’t want to chat with a cute and beautiful girl like you. If all the men in the world knew that I had such a beauty inside me, they would tear me to pieces and try to take you away,” Yan Nange said with a smile. Xiao Zhao could see his expression.
“Even if they try to take me away, I won’t go with them. I’ll only stay with you, brother. No! Brother, you clearly have another sister inside you who is many times more beautiful than Xiangxiang!” Xiao Zhao exclaimed, her big eyes sparkling, clearly with an adorable “you’re lying to me” expression.
“You know that too? Xiao Zhao is amazing! You really are a future goddess who is both beautiful and powerful!” Yan Nange teased her. In fact, he had long suspected that Xiao Zhao knew the secret of having Xiangxiang inside him.
“Of course I know. I know everything about you now. If you ever bully me, I’ll tell on you when that sister wakes up.” Seeing that Yan Nange really doted on her, Xiao Zhao reverted to her mischievous nature.
“Hehe!” Yan Nange smiled wryly. Wasn’t he just asking for trouble? " I really need to be careful not to mess with this little girl in the future.
" "Brother, Xiao Zhao was just joking. Brother dotes on Xiao Zhao so much, and Xiao Zhao likes Brother so much. Why would I tell on you?" Xiao Zhao said sweetly.
Xiao Zhao's rosy, adorable little mouth made a kissing motion. Yan Nange felt a soft touch on his lips, and a sweet fragrance lingered. Yan Nange looked at Xiao Zhao in surprise.
"Hehe! Brother, this is Xiao Zhao's first kiss!" Xiao Zhao said playfully, looking innocent and adorable.
"How could you kiss me?" Yan Nange asked, puzzled.
"Actually, Xiao Zhao didn't touch Brother. It was Xiao Zhao who made Brother's consciousness feel the sensation of a kiss. Isn't a real kiss just a feeling of contact?" Xiao Zhao spoke sweetly and eloquently.
"Yes. Xiao Zhao speaks so well, I've learned so much from her. Xiao Zhao is quite talented!" Yan Nange admired her greatly, never expecting Xiao Zhao to have such profound thoughts!
"Brother, do you want to play something even more fun?" Xiao Zhao asked quietly, her big eyes blinking, her long, curled eyelashes particularly beautiful.
Yan Nange could tell from her whispered expression that what Xiao Zhao meant by "something even more fun" was that thing that made him drool. "No, we'll play that another time!" Yan Nange said, wiping away cold sweat, thinking to himself, "What a little devil!"
"Okay then, brother, you must remember to play with Xiao Zhao!" Xiao Zhao said sweetly, proudly puffing out her little chest and giving Yan Nange a charming, seductive wink.
Yan Nange almost fainted from the electric shock. What a little witch, a little enchantress!
"..."
"Brother, let Xiao Zhao teach you the 'Joyful Technique'!" Xiao Zhao pleaded, her face full of desire. This surprised Yan Nange.
"Xiao Zhao, why do you, a little girl, seem to really like this 'Joyful Technique'?" Yan Nange asked, puzzled.
"Xiao Zhao thinks that of all the cultivation techniques, this 'Joyful Technique' is the most fun and the newest. Especially recently, when Xiao Zhao used her brother's spiritual consciousness to create his image and cultivate, she had a very special feeling, and her power has increased so quickly!"
Xiao Zhao said happily.
Yan Nange felt a wave of dizziness and it took her a while to recover. "Xiao Zhao, how could you do this? You're still a little girl!" Yan Nange was very angry.

Chapter 132 You Qingyun
: 10-21 10:17:41 Words: 3869

"I wonder if the Pearl Soul has a red pill. If it does, I'll be at a huge disadvantage. My future wife has been enjoyed by my own consciousness beforehand. Is this what they call 'lustful thoughts'?" Yan Nange thought dejectedly.
"Brother, you're so naughty! You said Xiao Zhao wasn't allowed to cultivate, but you're still thinking about it yourself!" Xiao Zhao actually blushed for the first time, looking shy and reluctant. Her head drooped to her full chest, making her breasts appear even more pert. She knew from Yan Nange's consciousness that girls shouldn't cultivate like this casually, but she still liked the feeling and decided that she must cultivate more in the future because her brother was her future husband. Wasn't that the best way for a wife to express her love to her husband?
Yan Nange wouldn't know her thoughts like Xiao Zhao did. Even if he did, he could only secretly rejoice. Despite his righteous and stern demeanor, he secretly loved how much the beautiful girl clung to him. Besides, she was actually using his own consciousness, so wasn't she essentially the same as him?
Seeing Xiao Zhao's alluring and shy demeanor, Yan Nange resolved to replace the substitute player as soon as possible so he could finally show off his prowess.
"Brother, Xiao Zhao also hopes you'll replace him soon. Xiao Zhao will make you very, very happy!" Xiao Zhao said sweetly, biting her lip, her large, watery eyes fixed on Yan Nange. She was clearly aroused.
"Brother, do you want to see? Xiao Zhao is about to cultivate with 'you' now." As Xiao Zhao spoke, her snow-white body turned an alluring pink, her breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing, her two rosy nipples swollen as if about to overflow with juice. Even more enticing were the little witch's slightly parted red lips, her little red tongue licking them, looking very thirsty.
"I need to rest, Xiao Zhao," Yan Nange said hastily, withdrawing his consciousness. "Ah!" A long, drawn-out moan echoed in his ears.
"Oh my god!" Yan Nange cried out inwardly, pressing his throbbing erection.
Yan Nange silently recited a mantra for cultivating tranquility, and soon entered a meditative state.
When dawn broke, Yan Nange got up, washed, and then asked the innkeeper some questions about Yanyang City before having breakfast outside. Yan Nange decided to visit some famous scenic spots near Yanyang City, so he led his horse out of the city and headed straight for Qingyun Mountain to the west.
The road was bustling with activity. Because Huoyou Kingdom had become a granary and food source for other countries, it had become a popular tourist destination due to the increase in trade. Especially the scenic spots near the capital; according to the innkeeper, there were fewer people if you went early, but if you went late, you'd probably only see crowds. Yan Nange thought about the lively scene at Saintess Lake—it was all about people! Fortunately, Saintess Lake was large, with a giant fairy lotus; otherwise, it would have been a real problem for Yan Nange to get to the bottom of the lake that day.
Thinking of the lakebed, he pictured the ethereal, white-clad, cloud-like goddess Lingxi. What was she doing now? Was she still scattering flowers like that day? Or was she languidly napping on her lotus throne?
He also thought of her dark, snow-white skin and dreamy eyes, the tearful, reluctant look at their parting, the tender words of advice, and the sorrowful embrace.
He also thought of Rou'er, whom he hadn't seen for months. Had his master truly told him his whereabouts? If not, how worried would she be? She must have lost weight. Thinking of her delicate appearance, Yan Nange couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Fortunately, Ouyang Lanyu and his brother were there; they could look after each other. He had given Rou'er a considerable amount of silver; it should be enough for the three of them.
Finally, he thought of Xiangxiang and Xiao Zhao inside his body. They didn't need his concern; they were with him, and taking care of himself meant taking care of them both.
"Am I being too fickle? I've met so many girls so quickly?" Yan Nange asked himself. But then he thought, what's wrong with treating them well? What difference does one make compared to several? At least when he's not around, they'll take care of each other, putting his mind at ease and preventing him from feeling empty, lonely, and miserable. Thinking this, Yan Nange felt relieved. A
dashing young man in fine clothes, riding a spirited horse, naturally attracts glances from passersby. Some girls are even so captivated that they trip and fall, letting out cries of surprise.
Is appearance important? We can't say it's unimportant, but we shouldn't place it above all else. Why are so many talented men and women left unattended, destined to grow old alone? Perhaps there's an element of chance, but more importantly, humans are sensory creatures, and for both men and women, first impressions are often based on appearance.
Handsome men are as rare as beautiful women, especially those beautiful enough to bewitch and captivate.
Undoubtedly, Yan Nange possesses such a face, making women lose their minds and men weep!
Although the journey was breathtaking (and amazing to others), Yan Nange had grown accustomed to the stares, whether cold or flirtatious.
Upon reaching the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Yan Nange left his horse at the horse storage area, obtained a retrieval pass, and then spent five gold coins on an entrance ticket. He leisurely strolled through the tall wooden mountain gate, fanning himself with a folding fan.
Through his time in the Nine Netherworld, Yan Nange realized: the people of Nine Netherworld are very shrewd in business!
Whether it's inns, restaurants, or jewelry shops, everything they do is incredibly comprehensive and thoughtful—they truly understand how to do business.
Take, for example, the time at Saintess Lake. Even though it was a government-run business, they were incredibly considerate. Not only did they have a storage area, but they also provided small boats, and if needed, they would even offer free cloth bags to carry what they had gathered. Moreover, the order was exceptionally well maintained; even the name tag registration system showed their attention to detail. If this were in China, who knows what the outcome would be?
Speaking of Qingyun Mountain, the fact that a ticket comes with a free folding fan in case of heat is quite comforting, regardless of the cost. As the saying goes, money can't buy happiness!
Yan Nange decided that in the future, she must learn from the business principles of Jiuyou Meijing.
Qingyun Mountain isn't high, nor does it have any particularly spectacular scenery. Its fame stems from the famous Marriage Lake at its foot. The Marriage Lake is famous not only for its clear water and beautiful surroundings, but also for the "Marriage Well" on Lovers' Island in its center.
If an unmarried young couple simultaneously throws a coin into the well, and a red glow appears, it means they are destined to be together; if a white glow appears, it means they are destined to be apart, and even if they force themselves to marry, they will eventually part ways.
It is said that this well has existed since the time of written records, but people only discovered its miraculous power more than five hundred years ago. For over five hundred years, countless people have tried it, and almost all the prophecies have come true. Therefore, the well's fame has grown, and the lake and Qingyun Mountain have also risen in popularity, becoming famous throughout the continent.
Yan Nange had also heard of the wonders of the Marriage Well and came to join the fun. The innkeeper said that for five gold coins, one could take a boat to Lovers' Island and watch others toss money in to find their destiny. This was a very interesting and novel thing. Yan Nange was determined to see it.
After spending five gold coins to take a small boat to Lovers' Island, he learned that the people of Jiuyou were good at business. Upon landing, they even gave him a bamboo cup containing Huoyou's famous drink, "Green Fragrance Juice," with a reed tube for easy drinking.
Having nothing else to do, Yan Nange asked the two pretty female staff members on duty to explain the origin of the drink, the cup, and the reed tube. The girl generously and enthusiastically began to explain.
It turns out that this bamboo cup is made from sections of "purple-veined bamboo," which blooms everywhere in the Nine Netherworld. The bamboo is thin-walled and lightweight, with beautiful patterns on its surface, making it the most cost-effective container.
"Green Fragrance Juice" is grape juice pressed from fresh, thin-skinned, seedless, and juicy "Green Fragrance" grapes, a specialty of the Fire Netherworld. The pressed grape juice is immediately poured into a cold iron barrel to cool and preserve it, and then it can be served directly. This "Green Fragrance Juice," freshly poured from the cold iron barrel, is icy cold, sweet, and exceptionally refreshing, with a long-lasting aftertaste. Even more remarkably, "Green Fragrance Juice" served in this purple-veined bamboo cup remains chilled for up to an hour.
Needless to say, Yan Nange had seen reed tubes before.
He touched the dark, icy "cold iron tube" and found it indeed chillingly cold. Yan Nange gave the girl a few gold coins as thanks, and she thanked him happily.
The girl then described the island's scenery, and after Yan Nange thanked her again, he drifted away. The girl stared at Yan Nange's retreating figure for a long time, until another girl patted her hand, and she shyly came back to her senses. (

Chapter 133
: Fate - 10-21 10:17:41, 3669 words)

By the Well of Fate, people gazed intently, a mixture of joy and sorrow.
Lovelorn men and women from all corners of the Nine Netherworld gathered at the "Well of Fate," which was only a few feet in diameter, to let two gold coins decide the fate of their love.
Even if the "Well of Fate" was incredibly effective, one hundred percent effective, Yan Nange would not let it decide whether he and his lover could become a couple.
There's nothing inherently wrong in the world; it's just that fools create their own troubles. However, Yan Nange still enjoyed watching the expressions on people's faces after inquiring about their marriage prospects; observing people was quite interesting. Of course, Yan Nange wasn't there to gloat; he was just bored.
Yan Nange sat on a stone bench not far from the well, along with several elderly men in blue robes. They were also watching the well, keeping an eye on the money to prevent anyone from taking it.
After watching for a while, Yan Nange thought that the well wouldn't emit red light and white mist for no reason; there might be some kind of mechanism or strange creature inside.
So he extended his divine sense into the well, and sure enough, Yan Nange "saw" two enormous green toads lying in the water at the bottom. One of the toads had its mouth open, almost half the size of the well opening. Whenever a coin fell, even if it landed right next to its mouth, it would catch it accurately with its long tongue. After closing its mouth, sometimes it would emit red light, and sometimes it would exhale white mist.
After catching the coins for a while, it would spit out the gold coins it had caught into a metal dish beneath it. Clearly, this was a clever way to collect gold coins. After spitting out the coins, the giant toad would hop to a wide open space nearby, and another toad would hop over to take over its work.
Yan Nange withdrew her divine sense and chuckled softly. "Such strange and interesting animals exist in the world. I must ask the spirit rhinoceros what it's called later, and see if I can get a few pairs to take home."
Yan Nange sat for a while, then, feeling bored, decided to throw a gold coin at the toad to see its reaction. She took a coin from her pocket and flicked it. As it reached the well's edge, another coin flew past, making a "clink" sound, and both coins fell into the well.
Yan Nange looked up and saw a beautiful woman in white staring at her with cold, stern eyes. It was "Princess Red Beauty" Lie Qianqian. She quickly lowered her head, trying to figure out how to escape.
Yan Nange also noticed her... When did it arrive? Probably when I was watching those two giant toads swallowing gold coins. A sense of unease crept in, and this little girl found an excuse.
Just then, with a "whoosh," a red beam of light, three or four zhang thick and high, shot out of the well. This beam of light shone with countless rays, turning the surroundings crimson, leaving everyone dumbfounded. The
exaggerated red light was one thing, but others only saw a fleeting flash of red light; this magnificent red beam of light lasted for a moment. This startled everyone near Qinglong Mountain, who rushed to "Lovers' Island," those who couldn't get there quickly seeking out nearby high places to see it.
Yan Nange couldn't leave; she was surrounded by people, three layers deep, making it impossible to move.
"Truly a once-in-five-hundred-years perfect match!" an old man watching the well exclaimed excitedly, looking at the red beam of light.
"Truly a once-in-a-lifetime match!" The old man's words stirred up a storm, spreading in various versions.
Yan Nange was already dumbfounded by the pillar of light, but hearing these words made him even dumbfounded. What dumbfounded him most was that the two of them were pushed together by the people around them, even though they were unwilling.
Yan Nange felt cold sweat pour down his body from the murderous gaze of Princess Lie Qianqian. Even more outrageous, some kind-hearted aunt placed one of Lie Qianqian's snow-white hands in Yan Nange's large hand. There were too many hands around, and he couldn't see it clearly.
However, her small hand was so soft and smooth!
Yan Nange let go, but someone put it back. After struggling many times, the two of them could only accept their fate.
"Aww—" Then came a deafening cheer, like money falling from the sky, each wave higher than the last.
Then the crowd surged forward, pushing Yan Nange and Lie Qianqian together, and the crowd grew increasingly dense. Afraid of accidentally crushing the girl, Yan Nange could only hold her protectively in his arms.
The crowd seemed to be in a chaotic mess, their movements disorderly. Yan Nange could only go with the flow, protecting the beauty in his arms.
Lie Qianqian's body was petite and delicate, soft and boneless, making Yan Nange feel very comfortable, especially the feeling of her full, soft breasts pressed tightly against his chest, and the two protruding points providing him with immense stimulation.
Looking down, he saw Lie Qianqian with her eyes closed, gently rubbing her cheek against his chest, a glistening tear still clinging to her long eyelashes. Her other small hand tightly gripped Yan Nange's clothes.
"Could it be that Lie Qianqian has fallen for me?" "Yan Nange thought to herself. But now is not the time to think about that. Now she should be thinking about what to do after the crowd disperses. She didn't know what to do either. Sigh!
But now that they've done this in front of so many people, it's hard to deny that they're a couple. Anyone who sees a girl with her eyes closed, nuzzling her face intimately against the chest of a man holding her in his arms, will think they're very close, and definitely not just ordinary close. As for saying there are too many people, that's just an excuse. With so many people, how come only the two of you are hugging so tightly?
Although no one recognized Lie Qianqian as a princess, if she wants to use that as an excuse to cause trouble, there's nothing she can do. Never mind, let her be! What can she do to me? Anyway, I haven't lost anything, I'll just hold her." It was quite comfortable.
As time went on, Yan Nange's lower body reacted. Due to the height difference, his genitals pressed against Princess Lie Qianqian's smooth abdomen. Although there were several layers of fabric between them, the thin fabric did little to help, only making their senses more acute. With the crowd so dense, separating them was impossible unless they resorted to violence!
Lie Qianqian had initially wanted to retaliate by throwing gold coins into the "Well of Fate" with her own, but to her surprise, they both fell in. The spectacular beam of light shooting out of the well was something unprecedented in five hundred years.
Hearing the old man and the crowd shout "A match made in heaven," Lie Qianqian was somewhat bewildered. "Could it be that we are truly destined for each other?" "Lie Qianqian thought to herself, a touch of tenderness rising within her. But seeing Yan Nange's evasive gaze, as if she were unworthy of him, she couldn't help but feel angry again, glaring at him fiercely. But he didn't even look at her.
Later, a woman next to her placed her hand in Yan Nange's. She was furious, but there was nothing she could do. With so many people, she couldn't push her way out, she couldn't use her martial arts in a shocking way, and she couldn't reveal her identity—how could she face anyone after that!
Later, Lie Qianqian vaguely found herself in Yan Nange's arms, unable to struggle. Then she realized that this man was actually protecting her, and so she didn't hate him so much anymore. His hands were so warm and soft, and it felt so comfortable to hold them.
"His chest is broad and strong, giving me a sense of security, and it has a faint, pleasant fragrance. I really want to be held like this forever." Thinking of this, Lie Qianqian's face flushed red, and she closed her eyes. Her other hand unconsciously grabbed Yan Nange's collar.
"Ah, so comfortable, I really want to take a nap!" Lie Qianqian sighed inwardly, unconsciously rubbing her burning cheeks against Yan Nange's chest. This feeling was truly wonderful, making Lie Qianqian intoxicated, forgetting the bustling crowds and noise around her.
Slowly, Lie Qianqian felt something hot and large pressing against her lower abdomen. She didn't know what it was. She just felt a panic in her heart, and her whole body grew hot.
"What's wrong with me?" Princess Lie Qianqian silently asked herself.

(Chapter 134, "Unpredictable Feelings "
: 10-21 10:17:42, 3645 words)

The relationship between men and women is like the relationship between merchants in the business world—unpredictable and unfathomable. The difference is that the change in the relationship between men and women is caused by emotions, while the change in the relationship between merchants is caused by interests.
Just like Yan Nange and Princess Lie Qianqian, who were not familiar with each other before, and didn't even like each other, yet now they were tightly embracing in this crowded place, one feeling pity, the other affection. Their relationship was completely different now.
The crowd slowly dispersed, and the two remained awkwardly embracing. Yan Nange was both pleased with the soft, warm body in his arms and embarrassed by the sight of their bodies, especially since it was hot and their intimate parts were damp.
Lie Qianqian was equally captivated, but also ashamed of her sweaty state, especially since she was wearing white clothes.
So, they tacitly slipped into a nearby grove of trees, where the dense foliage offered some privacy. Yan Nange leaned against a tree, a wry smile on his face as he looked at Lie Qianqian, who stubbornly refused to open her eyes.
He knew she was embarrassed and could sense her weakness, knowing the weight in his arms. Thinking of her gentle, slightly melancholic demeanor in the palace yesterday, and now seeing her like a little girl, even though she was the one who caused the trouble, as a man, he had to forgive her and handle the situation properly so she wouldn't feel hurt. It should also be said that this princess clearly has a crush on him; anyone with a brain could see it from her sweet expression.
"I'm afraid I'll just have to add another love debt for no reason! Truly a born Casanova, hard to resist!" Yan Nange sighed, one arm around the slender waist of the beauty in his arms.
"Princess, do you think we should go?" Yan Nange asked softly to the beauty in his arms.
"..." Lie Qianqian gripped Yan Nange's clothes even tighter.
After a while, "Princess, do you think we should go back?" Yan Nange asked the beauty in his arms again softly.
"Mm." Lie Qianqian answered softly, still not moving; Yan Nange's poor clothes were twisted and deformed by her.
"Oh. My poor clothes! You've only been around for three days, and you've become so wretched." Yan Nange lamented his clothes inwardly.
He took a deep breath and looked at the distant scenery, torn to pieces by tree branches, to calm himself.
"Princess..." Yan Nange was about to speak when a small hand gently covered his mouth.
"Shh! Don't make a sound!" Princess Lie Qianqian put her little index finger to her lips in a shushing gesture, her pretty face flushed as she whispered. Ignoring Yan Nange's astonished expression, she nestled against his chest, closing her eyes and rubbing her cheek against him with a blissful expression.
Yan Nange swallowed the saliva that had dribbled from his surprise, gazing at the kitten-like girl in his arms. He looked helplessly at the heavens. "Has the world gone mad?" Yan Nange cried out in his heart to his father and mother. Heaven and earth remained silent.
In the world of the Nine Netherworld, there was no darkness! Committing a crime under the cover of darkness was impossible here. Yan Nange truly missed the days when there were nights.
They clung to each other for a while longer; if neither of them had internal energy, they probably would have developed heat rash.
"Princess?" Yan Nange couldn't possibly stand there holding her like that forever.
"..."
"Princess?"
"..."
"Princess!"
"..." The fiery temper of the beautiful princess seemed to have vanished. Whether out of shyness or she was simply enjoying herself, she remained silent and didn't open her eyes.
Yan Nange scanned the surrounding area within a three-mile radius with his divine sense and found a pool in a small valley. The valley was quiet, and there were few people nearby. "Let's go there." Fortunately, the Nine Netherworld was vast and sparsely populated, with many secluded valleys and lakes, otherwise it would have been quite troublesome.
Yan Nange channeled his "leisurely spirit," and with a "wind beneath his feet," he swiftly propelled the two into the sky. Before anyone nearby could notice, they had already arrived at the pool in the valley.
Princess Lie Qianqian felt her body lighten, and her feet left the ground. "What is he going to do? Is he going to do something shameful to me if he picks me up? What should I do?" she wondered anxiously.
Suddenly, Lie Qianqian felt herself standing on solid ground again, and her heart calmed down. She wondered what she was thinking. Then, a sense of loss washed over her.
"Princess, open your eyes. We're safe now," Yan Nange said softly, thinking about Lie Qianqian's expression when she suddenly found herself in an unfamiliar valley. She was probably quite surprised. Hopefully, she wasn't frightened.
Lie Qianqian slowly opened her beautiful eyes, then stared wide-eyed in disbelief at everything before her. "How could this be? Where is this?" She was already somewhat terrified. Just moments ago they were in the woods of Lovers' Island, how did they end up in this strange and secluded place?
"This isn't far from Qingyun Mountain, only about three miles. I saw you were shy, so I brought you here," Yan Nange said with a smile, releasing Lie Qianqian once she felt she was alright. She sat comfortably on a large rock by the pool. The cool air from the pool felt pleasant on her face.
"You're the one who's shy!" Lie Qianqian retorted playfully. She also found a large rock to sit on, revealing a section of her leg clad in delicate short boots beneath her skirt. The Nine Netherworld was warm like early summer all year round, so most women wore skirts.
"How did you do that?" Lie Qianqian asked, her right hand supporting her chin, her left hand gently swaying a wild grass she picked, her eyes full of curiosity. She seemed to have regained her composure, her fear gone.
"It's a secret. I can't tell you," Yan Nange smiled slightly. He preferred to remain silent to avoid ruining things.
"Fine, if you don't want to tell me, then don't. Anyway, I'll definitely find out," Lie Qianqian said with a sly smile, speaking softly.
"..." Yan Nange remained noncommittal.
"What's your name? Where are you from?" Lie Qianqian asked softly, her eyes fixed on the pool, a serene expression on her face.
"Yan Nange, Mu Youren." Yan Nange's answer was half-truth; he wasn't yet certain of Lie Qianqian's feelings.
"..." Lie Qianqian fell silent, staring intently at the water, sometimes frowning, sometimes sighing softly.
Yan Nange sensed that she seemed to have many unhappy things on her mind. Lie Qianqian's expression at this moment filled Yan Nange with pity.
"Princess, why don't you wash your clothes here? I'll wait for you outside the valley and keep watch for you," Yan Nange said, glancing at the stains on her clothes. This would also help her escape her current melancholy.
After speaking, Yan Nange flew out of the valley, scanning his surroundings with his divine sense. He didn't unleash his divine sense; although Yan Nange was quite charming, he wasn't vulgar. Right now, he and Lie Qianqian were nothing to each other, and deliberately spying on her undressing would be rather despicable.
Yan Nange looked at his own trousers, which also had a stain. So he washed them in a nearby stream, and once they were clean, he used his "Relaxing Divine Qi" to dry them.
"Ah!" A shrill scream echoed through the valley.
Yan Nange rushed into the valley, "Help!" Lie Qianqian, naked, struggled and thrashed about in the pool.

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