[Fantasy] The Great Sage's Joyful Heaven (Complete) - 15

Two days later, Yan Nange and Lingxi sat on the steps of a courtyard house, gazing at the moon. Lingxi sat in Yan Nange's lap, her arms around his neck, watching him gazing at the moon with rapt attention. " Xi'er
, do you think the moon here is the same as the one where we live?" Yan Nange asked thoughtfully.
"Of course not, just the same name, similar in appearance. Don't you think the moon and sun here look much bigger and brighter than where I live?" Lingxi said softly.
"Space, I've heard you use that word several times. What does 'space' mean?" Yan Nange looked at Lingxi, wanting to understand its meaning.
"To understand the concept of space, brother, you first need to understand a term: cosmic cycle. The so-called cosmic cycle refers to the fact that every trillion years, a universe undergoes an explosion due to extreme expansion, turning everything into tiny particles; then, trillions of years later, these particles form a new universe containing countless planets and spaces, creating countless layers along the timeline, called time layers.
The universe we inhabit didn't completely disintegrate during the last Big Bang, leaving behind a lot of residual consciousness energy. Therefore, all the civilizations on all the spaces and planets in this universe share many similarities, which is why that energy is scattered throughout the universe. Of course, this is also related to the control and guidance of the divine realm.
But that's a bit of a digression. Now let's talk about space. If a..." If the universe is like a circular honeycomb, then space is the place where an egg in the honeycomb resides. Simply put, a blocked-off place is space; a house is space, a cabinet is space, and the distance between you and me is space. The meaning of space is simple yet broad.
But the space we're talking about now is the void in the universe separated by energy. In this void, there might be nothingness, or there might be many planets. Brother, you should know the concept of planets; your civilization should have reached that level.
The Demon Realm and the Nine Netherworld are not in the same space, which is why the Fire Cloud Evil God broke through the spatial barrier to come here during the ten thousand years of spatial erosion. Brother, do you understand?" Lingxi looked at Yan Nange, who was frowning in thought.
"I understand some of it. Let me think about it slowly. By the way, Xi'er, do you know who the ruler is in our place?" Yan Nange asked. This was something he was very concerned about.
“The space where my brother’s planet is located should be under the jurisdiction of the Celestial Realm, which is subordinate to the Kingdom of Gods. However, civilization has already been formed, and there are no demons to suppress, so it shouldn’t need to be managed by a dedicated person. Regular patrols are sufficient. Our Goddess Realm and the Kingdom of Gods both belong to the Celestial Realm and have some interactions, so we know the general situation,” Lingxi explained. She was afraid Yan Nange would be confused, but Yan Nange was indeed somewhat confused.
“My darling, you are so knowledgeable! I am ashamed of my own lack of knowledge. Come, let your husband give you a good compliment.” Yan Nange said, picking up Lingxi and walking into the room. Lingxi naturally knew what Yan Nange meant by compliment. Her pretty face flushed, and she buried her head tightly in Yan Nange’s arms.
Yan Nange looked at Lingxi’s celestial body on the pink silk quilt and couldn’t help but swallow.
This set of ornaments really made Lingxi look even more alluring. Every time Yan Nange saw Lingxi’s divine body wearing these ornaments, he couldn’t control himself. This was no goddess; she was clearly a bewitching fox spirit!
Yan Nange often sighed like this because she was always captivated by Lingxi. Lingxi, however, insisted she wasn't like that at all; she was actually seducing Yan Nange when she said that, and Yan Nange would always pounce on her as soon as she finished speaking. This was Yan Nange and Lingxi's rented life.
Happy times always pass too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
Qianqian had been worried for a long time. Although Yan Nange still wanted to live alone with Lingxi for a while, doing so would be too selfish and excessive. Besides, Qianqian's father had recently passed away. Although their father-daughter relationship wasn't very deep, she would definitely be very sad, and with worry about herself, who knew what she would become?
"Brother, don't worry about Qianqian. Xi'er told her you were doing well as soon as she spotted her in the palace. So she's been doing well these past two days and has already returned to Yiran Palace. Isn't Yue'er there? Mengmou Xi'er also told her. So she's doing well too." Lingxi smiled at Yan Nange, who looked surprised and touched.
"My darling, you're so good! I'll pamper you for another month." Yan Nange pounced on Lingxi on the bed, and soon the two of them resumed their passionate lovemaking.
Half a month passed without a care in the world.
During this month, the two of them went a little crazy, pushing their imaginations to the limit, using every method and technique that could bring them pleasure. This goddess Lingxi broke new ground among all goddesses, doing all sorts of things that others couldn't even imagine. But Yan Nange liked her just the way she was; a goddess in public, and a seductive little fox at home.

Chapter 147 of the novel
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A month later, on a morning, Lingxi returned to Lingxi Palace to prepare for her departure. Yan Nange, on the other hand, prepared to have a good talk with the two princesses about the future.
After leaving the secluded residence he rented in Yanyang City, Yan Nange quickly appeared in the boudoir of Princess Lie Qianqian's embroidery building. It was still dark, the sun hadn't risen yet. Under the red brocade quilt, two beautiful young women draped in long robes slept. Inside was Yue'er, outside was Qianqian. Qianqian, sleeping soundly, looked like a child, a little drool still trickling from her lips. Yan Nange sat on the edge of the bed, unable to resist leaning down to gently kiss away the drool, and also kissed her alluring little mouth.
Yan Nange sat up straight, looking at Qianqian with tender eyes. Qianqian was much thinner than before he left, but her spirits seemed alright. He couldn't let this happen again; Qianqian was only seventeen, still a child, yet he had caused her so much worry. He had to take better care of her from now on!
Then Yan Nange suddenly realized that he was only eighteen himself. How could he think of Qianqian, only a year younger than him, as a child? He figured it was because he had experienced so much in recent years, and because he had to take care of several girls, he had matured unconsciously. However, he still lacked something; he needed more experience. Yan Nange thought to himself.
"Brother! Brother! Don't leave Qianqian! Waaah— Brother!" Qianqian suddenly frowned and cried out, then burst into tears. A string of glistening tears streamed from her closed, beautiful eyes, a few clinging to her long eyelashes, making Yan Nange's heart ache.
Yan Nange quickly took off his shoes and slipped into bed, nestling against Qianqian's soft, warm body, clad in a thin silk nightgown. Yan Nange sealed Qianqian's lips with his to prevent her from waking Yue'er. He pulled Qianqian into his arms with his left hand, gently stroking her back.
"Mmm! Brother! Mmm—" Qianqian was jolted awake from her nightmare by Yan Nange's kiss and then held in his arms. Just as she was about to scream and resist, she felt the familiar breath and fragrance of his embrace. She recognized him immediately—it was her brother. Overjoyed, she was about to speak when his lips and tongue were fiercely sucked on, leaving only a few muffled groans.
Their lips parted, and Yan Nange looked at Qianqian's flushed face and her large, watery eyes staring at him, knowing that this little girl wanted it.
"Baby, shall we go to Huaqing Pool?" Yan Nange whispered.
"Okay! Qianqian will listen to her brother!" Qianqian whispered back, her eyes even more watery, incredibly alluring. She understood what Yan Nange meant, of course. If he hadn't said anything, she would have just stayed there, she couldn't wait any longer. She hadn't seen him for over a month, and she was going crazy with longing. Not to mention how worried she was about him! Although a woman had sent a message saying her brother was alright, she hadn't seen him in person or heard his voice, so she was still worried about him. Now that he was back, she was determined to make up for the lost time.
Yan Nange was unaware of Qianqian's thoughts. If he knew her plans, he would probably be both amused and exasperated, but would undoubtedly feel tenderness and affection afterward.
After speaking with Qianqian, Yan Nange had already arrived at Huaqing Pool without anyone noticing. Even if there were guards in the inner courtyard, they probably wouldn't have been detected.
Before they had even changed their clothes, they couldn't resist becoming entwined on the embroidered couch in the dressing room.
A moment later, Qianqian opened her eyes with a smile, giving Yan Nange a large, sweet, and alluring gaze. She still didn't want to move, simply smiling sweetly at Yan Nange, her eyes radiating a satisfied happiness and languidness.
"Qianqian, my darling, is it good?" Yan Nange asked tenderly, stroking Qianqian's delicate breasts.
"I've never felt this good before. Brother, you're so good! Being your woman is so good! Qianqian wants a kiss from brother!" Qianqian enjoyed Yan Nange's caresses of her soft, full breasts, sweetly and affectionately pleading.
Yan Nange kissed Qianqian's sweet little mouth, her smooth tongue immediately entering his own. He greedily entwined with hers, savoring her fragrant sweetness.
Soon, Qianqian was aroused again, her body writhing and uttering soft moans. Her large eyes, unlike usual, were now wide and watery, fixed on her loving man as he diligently worked on her body. A wave of tingling, itchy pleasure washed over them, and they were together again. The dressing room was filled with the warmth of spring.
When will the spring breeze cease? The branches are laden with brocade!

Chapter 148 Heartfelt Feelings
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"Qianqian, your brother isn't from this world. I came here by chance. In a few days, I want to go back to the other world. In that world, I have a wife. It's not as peaceful and quiet as here, and the life I can give you isn't as comfortable. Baby, do you want to go with me? Once we go, we might never come back." Yan Nange and Qianqian lay in the hot spring, and Yan Nange laid it all out.
"Of course Qianqian wants to be with her brother. Didn't I already hear you say that? Being with you, even hardship is sweet. If you don't want me, I'll die." Qianqian said, tears streaming down her face.
"Don't cry, my little darling. I'll definitely take you with me, wherever I go, I'll take my little Qianqian with me." Yan Nange coaxed Qianqian. After she calmed down, he told her everything from beginning to end, without hiding anything from her. Now that he had decided to have Qianqian, he wanted her to know everything she needed to know, to be honest with her so that there would be no shadows in her heart.
"Brother, you're so amazing. Qianqian likes you even more now. Don't worry, brother, Qianqian will get along well with those sisters. Qianqian won't be alone anymore. You're so good to me, brother." Qianqian happily kissed Yan Nange.
The
two embraced and began a new round of passionate lovemaking.
Qianqian was already quite free here, and Yue'er was now all alone, so they could leave with Yan Nange at any time. Because Lingxi said that Yan Nange needed to go through Lingxi Palace to return to Earth, Yan Nange told Qianqian and Yue'er to prepare their belongings. He would come back to pick them up after he finished his business in Muyou Kingdom. Hearing that they could go with Yan Nange, the two had no regrets about leaving and happily began preparing their luggage.
Yan Nange used "Swift as the Wind" and arrived at Mengmou's palace in no time. Yan Nange was very familiar with the terrain here, as Mengmou had led him on a walk.
Just like last time, the inner courtyard of the palace was quiet. The pavilions, towers, bridges, and flowing water were as beautiful as a tranquil maiden under the moonlight.
Outside the palace, there were only some guards and hidden experts. The security in Jiuyou Kingdom was very good, and the people were honest and kind. In Jiuyou, incidents of kidnapping men and women or other heinous acts are rare; at most, it's just teasing girls or engaging in verbal sparring. This is probably related to the fact that the people of Jiuyou haven't suffered much hardship.
Even during the twenty years without sun and moon, and with poor harvests, the royal families of various countries still used national reserves and resources to ensure their people had enough to eat. Therefore, the people of Jiuyou have a peaceful mindset, without excessive greed or ambition.
Compared to Earth, where Yan Nange lives, Jiuyou is absolutely a paradise for ordinary people.
Such a vast land with so many people—to achieve this is truly a miracle. Therefore, Yan Nange deeply admires Lingxi. Without Lingxi, there would be no Jiuyou!
Who first gazes at the moon under the night sky? When did the bright moon first shine on people?
Dreamy eyes, long and flowing, gaze intently at the bright moon in the sky.
Clad in white, standing gracefully like a fairy. The moonlight
makes her appear even thinner, and gazing at the moon makes her even more sorrowful!
"Brother, why haven't you returned? My eyes miss you so much!" Mengmou frowned and sighed, crystal tears sliding down her snow-white cheeks, leaving a damp trail. The tears silently dripped onto her white gauze dress, casting a somber shadow in the moonlight. "
My clothes grow looser, yet I have no regrets, for I am wasting away for him!"
A gentle breeze swept by, and Mengmou's delicate body trembled slightly. Lately, she had become increasingly thin, all for him!
A pair of arms gently embraced Mengmou from behind, and just as she was about to call out, "My darling Mengmou, your brother is back," Yan Nange's familiar, warm voice rang in her ears.
"Brother..." "Mengmou gasped softly, tears streaming down her beautiful face, dripping onto Yan Nange's hands and arms.
Mengmou wept silently, but this silence only intensified Yan Nange's thoughts of her grievances and longing.
He turned her around and embraced her, gently kissing away her tears, but this only made the tears flow more. Mengmou wrapped her arms around Yan Nange's neck, burying her face in his chest and sobbing softly, soon soaking his clothes, his chest warm.
The sobbing gradually subsided, Mengmou's shoulders still trembling slightly with each sob.
"Brother, take Mou'er now!" Mengmou raised her tear-streaked face, her swollen eyes shining with determination and passion. She couldn't delay any longer; she wasn't so young anymore, and she didn't know if she would ever have such a man and such an opportunity again. Only by seizing the present could she seize the future. Even if it didn't end well, she wouldn't regret it. After all, she had experienced such a wonderful man, such a passionate love affair, and such a beautiful night in her life. With these memories, she would have no regrets and could live the rest of her life with beautiful recollections!
"Mou'er, there are other girls around your brother. Are you really not bothered?" Yan Nange asked, tenderly embracing her.
"Mou'er doesn't mind, as long as brother wants me. I've been lonely for almost thirty years and don't want to live like this anymore. Brother is the only man who makes me happy, so what is there for me to hesitate about or mind? Besides, it's common for men in the Nine Netherworld to have multiple wives and concubines. Mengmou is just an ordinary woman and doesn't crave to have brother all to herself." "As long as you take me with you, brother, so I can see you often and serve you, I'll be content! I'm not such a greedy woman," Mengmou said softly, appearing even more pitiful.
"If I go to another world with you, brother, I might never come back. Are you willing? Can you abandon your father, mother, and this land?" Yan Nange asked. Yan Nange insisted that Mengmou think it through before taking her away, because this was a one-way street with no possibility of turning back.
"In the time since you left, brother, I've already thought it through. Wherever you go, I'll follow you, as long as you're willing to take me. Mother was confirmed by the imperial physician to be pregnant a few days ago. So I can go without worry. Father can reign for several more decades without any problem. By then, my younger brother or sister will be grown up and can take care of Father and Mother, and the throne can be passed on."
As for this land, although Mengmou loves it very much and has a deep affection for it, what woman doesn't follow her husband? Wherever her husband goes, that's home. Everywhere is home; wherever my heart finds peace is my hometown.” Mengmou said earnestly, her expression calm, seemingly having already made her decision.
Seeing that Mengmou had been so clear, Yan Nange felt it would be hypocritical not to refuse, which wasn't his style. So he picked Mengmou up and carried her towards the palace.

(Chapter 149: Proposal
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When Mengmou's exquisite body lay on the pink brocade quilt, she was already weak from Yan Nange's caresses. Her eyes were lightly closed, and her beautiful eyelashes trembled gently.
The night's passion was undeniable; the scattered bloodstains and honeyed marks on the snow-white silk quilt spoke of the brutality of the encounter and the intoxicating sweetness of their passion. Mengmou,
now a newlywed, radiated a soft glow on her pretty face, her original innocence now tinged with alluring charm, her beautiful eyes sparkling with captivating allure.
Last night, Yan Nange and Mengmou's dual cultivation had transformed her physique, making her even more alluring. At the same time, her spirits were exceptionally high, higher than ever before.
"Mou'er, should we just tell your father and mother directly? Won't that alarm your mother?" Yan Nange knew that pregnant women were easily agitated at this time.
"Brother, don't worry, Mother and Father will only be happy to know. They've worried about me all these years." "Now that they know I've found a home, and that my brother is so outstanding, they'll definitely be happy. Although my leaving might upset them for a while, they're all magnanimous people and can understand." Mengmou said softly, sounding very confident. She rested her head on Yan Nange's chest, embracing his waist tenderly.
"That's good. Brother doesn't want to hurt Mengmou's parents." Yan Nange said gently, embracing Mengmou's waist.
"Is the marriage between Mengmou and Lieyan just going to be called off like that?" Yan Nange asked.
"No, Lieyan already sent a messenger to Father with a letter announcing the marriage is null and void. He's not a shameless scoundrel!" "Mengmou said.
Yan Nange nodded, this Lieyan still knew when to advance and retreat.
Amidst Mengmou's cheerful chatter, Yan Nange swiftly carried her to the Zhaoyuan Hall in the imperial palace where Emperor Muyou resided. Seeing that her beloved possessed such miraculous abilities, Mengmou couldn't help but admire him even more, her love deepening even further. What a rare and extraordinary man! Seeing
the princess walking hand in hand with a man, the eyes of those standing solemnly on both sides of the road almost popped out, and they even had the urge to have nosebleeds.
The princess is no longer wearing a veil!
" The princess was dressed in white!
She was so beautiful!
She actually smiled!
She actually smiled at that man!
She was actually holding that man's hand!
That man was so handsome!
Who was that handsome man?
So many unbelievable things happened in an instant; this was destined to be an extraordinary morning!
Seeing the guards' dumbfounded expressions, Mengmou couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, her laughter becoming unrestrained and alluring. Yan Nange had to hold her slender waist to prevent her from falling to the ground.
"Thump!" "A young guard, unable to withstand Mengmou's mental intoxication, fainted. Unfortunately, no one saw him; no one had even recovered yet. '
In the north there is a beautiful woman, aloof and independent. One glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation. How could one not know
the power of such beauty? Such a woman is hard to find again!' While Mengmou may not possess the beauty and charm of Lingxi and Xiangxiang, she is undoubtedly a peerless beauty capable of captivating a nation. No wonder so many people covet her.
Qianqian and Mengmou's beauty are probably on par, but when people think of the name 'Princess Hongyan,' they first think of her capricious and fiery temper.
Every woman has her shining points, and she also has a gentle and moving side; it's just that often..." People are unaware of and unrecognized. If a woman's qualities are never recognized or appreciated throughout her life, she will remain unknown or lead a miserable life. However, if she happens to be recognized by someone with discerning eyes, her life may become fulfilling and joyful, or she may achieve widespread fame. And if that discerning person happens to be a man who is also devoted to her, then she will undoubtedly live a happy and fulfilling life or create an immortal, legendary love story.
Yan Nange undoubtedly possesses discerning eyes, as well as excellent conditions and luck, which is why he was able to quickly win the hearts of so many stunning beauties, making them abandon their reserve and status to happily follow him. This kind of luck is not something everyone has; it is not inevitable but accidental.
"Your subject greets Father and Mother!" Meng Mou bowed to a handsome middle-aged man in a yellow robe and a beautiful middle-aged woman in a red dress seated above.
"Rise, daughter." "When Emperor Mu You and Empress Meng Liuyun saw their daughter suddenly rush to pay her respects so early in the morning, they were astonished. Wasn't she supposed to be in a bad mood at the palace? This was unprecedented. What surprised them even more was that their daughter had removed her veil, her face beaming with happiness, and she was holding hands with a handsome and dashing man. Judging from her captivating charm, they knew things weren't going well. When did this happen? Although they had always worried about their daughter's future.
"Thank you, Father and Mother," Meng Mou said sweetly. Her voice was charming and lovely. Emperor Mu You and Empress felt a warmth in their hearts. How many years had it been since their child had acted so affectionately? Who was this man that could change their daughter so much?
"Father and Mother, this is my brother... Young Master Yan Nange. He has come to pay his respects to Father and Mother." Meng Mou blushed, accidentally using their affectionate nicknames. After speaking, she lowered her head and rubbed her clothes.
"Yan Nange pays his respects to Your Majesty and Your Majesty the Empress." "Yan Nange bowed respectfully.
"Young Master Yan, please rise. Since you are Mou'er's friend, there's no need for palace etiquette; just address us as Uncle and Aunt. We'll call you our nephew." "Meng Liuyun saw that Yan Nange was not only humble and polite, but also handsome and extraordinary, truly a man of exceptional talent. His eyes were deep and seemingly boundless, yet suddenly flashed with brilliance when they met.
Even with Meng Liuyun's keen eye for people, she couldn't see through this young man's depths; he was clearly no ordinary person. She couldn't help but secretly admire her daughter's discerning eye in finding such a man. Such a man should be renowned, but why hadn't she heard of him?
Meng Liuyun couldn't help but glance at Yan Nange a few more times, only to find that he was also looking at her, his eyes revealing respect and affection. Meng Liuyun was startled; this young man could express such rich meaning with his eyes, and she could understand it. Strange indeed!
"Uncle, Aunt, I have come to propose marriage to you both. It may seem abrupt to you, but it is truly my and Mou'er's wish. We humbly request your permission." "Yan Nange said in a deep voice. Seeing that Mengmou was still looking down, he grabbed her little hand and held it tightly. Mengmou then raised her head, looking at her parents hopefully.

Chapter 150 Review
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No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of Meng Liuyun, but the young man's action felt very natural to him, making him feel the young man's heartfelt care and love for his daughter. As soon as his little hand was held, his daughter seemed to become a different person, her face full of happiness and joy. It was obvious how happy and delighted she was. It seemed that the two of them had done everything, and all that was missing was a word from him and his wife.
As long as his daughter was happy, nothing else mattered. His daughter lacked nothing, except for a man she could look at. Looking at his daughter now, it was more than just looking at him; she was like a little bird clinging to him, clearly following his lead. What else could he say?
The Empress had long taken a liking to this young man. He was handsome and refined, and one look at his eyes and his demeanor revealed him to be an extraordinary person. Moreover, the way he and her daughter interacted showed their happiness. As long as
her daughter was happy, that was enough, especially since this young man seemed like someone she could rely on. Besides, seeing her daughter's captivating charm, she knew their relationship was already very deep and difficult to break.
"Nephew, seeing that you are also an extraordinary person, your aunt and I are not old-fashioned. We don't want to cause you any trouble, so we wish you well! Nephew, we only have these two precious children. The younger one isn't even born yet, so you must take good care of the older one. If we find out you've mistreated her, we will never forgive you." Meng Liuyun and his wife exchanged a glance and solemnly said these words. Yan Nange could tell that Meng Liuyun's words were genuine; it seemed they wouldn't tolerate anyone mistreating their daughter!
"Since Uncle and Aunt trust me so much, entrusting my maid to Yan Nange, then I will not hide anything from you elders." Yan Nange glanced at Meng Mou, who was looking down sadly as she prepared to leave her parents.
"Uncle and Aunt, what I am about to say may be unusual, so I hope you will listen attentively." Yan Nange laid the groundwork to avoid startling the Empress.
Emperor Meng Liuyun and the Empress of Muyou Kingdom found the child's words strange. This piqued their curiosity; what was this future prince consort going to say?
"I am not from this world. I live in another world called Hua Kingdom." Yan Nange paused to observe Meng Liuyun and the Empress's expressions, finding them smiling and nodding, indicating he should continue. It seemed they were treating Yan Nange's words as a story or anecdote. But that was fine; it might be easier to accept, and their reaction would be less intense.
“Nephew, no, I should say son-in-law, please sit down and listen. Mou’er, you sit down too.” Meng Liuyun realized that Yan Nange and his wife were still standing.
“Thank you, Father-in-law.” Yan Nange didn’t stand on ceremony and readily agreed. He released Meng Mou’s small hand, gesturing for her to sit next to her mother, just in case.
Meng Mou blushed deeply, embarrassed by her father and Yan Nange’s conversation. She gave Yan Nange a flirtatious wink and sat down next to her mother. It had been a long time since she had been so close to her mother. Over the years, she had been quite withdrawn and hadn’t communicated much with her parents.
The Empress, seeing her daughter sitting so intimately beside her today, was so happy she almost cried. She took Meng Mou’s small hand and stroked it. Meng Mou sensed her mother’s feelings and, thinking of how cold she had been to her parents over the years, couldn’t help but squeeze her mother’s delicate hand in return. The hearts of mother and daughter warmed instantly.
Yan Nange sat down, smiling as he looked at the affectionate mother and daughter.
At this moment, Meng Liuyun and the Empress were already somewhat grateful to Yan Nange, their future son-in-law. Their daughter was finally acting like an ordinary girl, understanding how to be close to her parents.
"My son-in-law was originally..." Yan Nange began to tell his story. Emperor Muyou, Meng Liuyun, and the Empress listened attentively, occasionally asking questions such as what "slave" meant. At first, they thought Yan Nange was just telling a story, but later they realized it wasn't; it was definitely a true story. Gradually, they began to worry about the Yan Nange in the story. They also began to admire this Yan Nange, the young man sitting in front of them.
Of course, Yan Nange was selective in what he said. He wouldn't bring up sensitive topics like "conquering hundreds of women" like he had told Meng Mouqian. He only talked about some of his main experiences, mentioning that there was a woman in his family. Gradually, he talked about his legendary experience of entering the Nine Netherworld. Even though Meng Mouqian had heard it before, she still listened with great interest, her little hands sweating nervously. Not to mention the two elders.
"...And so, I've come today to propose marriage to my future father-in-law and mother-in-law." Yan Nange took a sip of tea served by a palace maid.
Yan Nange truly had a talent for storytelling, recounting his experiences with dramatic twists and turns, captivating everyone. It was quite a while before his future father-in-law and mother-in-law finally breathed a sigh of relief, recovering from their shock.
"What an extraordinary man! Our daughter certainly had good taste; all these years of waiting haven't been in vain. She's finally found such a heroic and capable husband!" they both exclaimed inwardly.
Seeing their expressions and the way they looked at him, Yan Nange knew the matter was settled!
"My dear son-in-law, take Mou'er with you. As long as you treat her well and she's happy, even though we'll miss her when we can't see her, our greatest wish is for her happiness. Knowing she's happy is all that matters," Meng Liuyun said, and Yan Nange saw tears welling up in the eyes of this great ruler. The Empress couldn't help but shed tears as well.
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, rest assured, your son-in-law swears to make Mou'er happy!" Yan Nange said solemnly.
"Mother!" Mengmou was overwhelmed with emotion. Seeing her parents' sorrowful appearance, she couldn't help but kneel before her mother, hugging her legs and weeping.
For a moment, mother and daughter faced each other, tears streaming down their faces—a scene unseen for many years. It hadn't happened at the time of parting. Yet, everyone felt happy; this bittersweet happiness was all the more moving.
"My dear son-in-law, I want you and Mengmou to have your wedding before you return. You don't want us to have any regrets, do you?" Meng Liuyun said kindly.
"Of course, that's what I was thinking too, but..." Yan Nange hesitated, worried that Qianqian would be saddened, and that his sudden disappearance after the wedding with Mengmou would cause unpleasant rumors and embarrass their elders.
"Father-in-law knows your worries, but don't worry, I'll make the arrangements. I think this is fine. Let Qianqian and Mou'er marry you together; they're both unfortunate children. I'll send people to Huoyou Kingdom; everything will be alright. Let Mou'er show you around for a few days, let her show you the crops that ripened in a month because of your efforts—it's quite amazing," Meng Liuyun said kindly, his face full of smiles. Now everything was alright. His daughter had found her home, his wife was pregnant, and according to the imperial physician, she would be able to give birth normally. He thought he would only have one daughter, Meng Mou, in his life, but he never expected he might have many more (the lifespan of Jiuyou people is generally around two hundred years). The food problem was also solved; the harvest would be ready in another month, and it would be a bumper harvest. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but like his son-in-law very much, because all of this had changed because of his arrival. Yan Nange
didn't mention Lingxi, only saying that she had come here unintentionally while channeling her inner energy, and that she could channel her inner energy back in the future. However, it was right for him not to say anything, otherwise it would be too shocking. Besides, Lingxi certainly wouldn't want too many people to know about her affairs. He couldn't avoid talking about his women, Qianqian and Mengmou, but not others.

Chapter 151 Grand Wedding
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Lie Jie never expected to suddenly become emperor. Originally, his father planned to hand over the throne to his second brother, Lie Yan, and given his indifferent nature, he wouldn't care. Even now, no one knows why his father and brother died and were injured respectively. Lie Yan only said it was to investigate the tunnels, and publicly stated it was a palace fire. But who in Yanyang City didn't see the terrifying red light filling the sky, hear the loud noise, and the earth-shattering laughter? No one was interested in this. Whatever you say, I'll listen to; I'm too lazy to think about it. Even if it's boring, it's just a way to amuse myself with my imagination.
The new emperor of Huoyou Kingdom, Lie Jie, had ascended the throne, and he was very happy about his younger sister's marriage. Although he didn't have much contact with his younger sister, he was well aware of her situation and the origins of her domineering personality. Therefore, upon learning she had found a husband, he immediately presented her with a generous dowry. As for the groom, that would be revealed at the wedding. Although he hadn't seen him, he trusted Qianqian's judgment. Could a man who could make this little devil Qianqian willingly marry, and share a husband with Princess Mengyou, her dream goddess, and for whom Emperor Muyou personally sent an envoy to propose, be an ordinary person?
Liejie also eagerly awaited the wedding, hoping to finally see the two princesses and their consort in person!
After their marriage was arranged, Qianqian and Yue'er were taken to Muyou by Yan Nange, where they lived with Mengmou in Mengmou's "Yunmeng Palace." Of course, in reality, Yan Nange spent most of the nights with the two of them, and the intimate and sweet moments were needless to say.
Emperor Meng Liuyun and Empress of Muyou also liked Qianqian very much. They found that she was not as unreasonable as the rumors suggested; in fact, she was a gentle and beautiful woman with both beauty and intelligence, very polite, and knew how to say things that would make them happy. Meng Liuyun and Empress simply adopted Qianqian as their goddaughter, which brought tears to Qianqian's eyes. She hadn't received such care from elders in many years. Thus, they lived in harmony. The Meng Liuyun couple admired Yan Nange even more. Qianqian's beauty was comparable to Mengmou's, and she was also a princess of a country. Yet, these two princesses were like kittens in front of him, only knowing how to act coquettishly and without any temper.
Impressive, truly impressive. Meng Liuyun sighed inwardly, realizing that he was the opposite in front of his wife.
As for Yan Nange spending the night at Yunmeng Palace, Meng Liuyun and his wife turned a blind eye. Seeing the three of them exchanging flirtatious glances during the day, they couldn't bear to separate them. Besides, everyone has their youth. Thinking this, the couple exchanged a look; the Empress blushed, looking incredibly beautiful. They then took hands and returned to their palace. "
We're not that old!" Meng Liuyun and the Empress thought to themselves.
A month later, a grand wedding was held at the Muyou Imperial Palace. Its scale and the number of guests were unparalleled in the Nine Netherworlds. The reason was simple: the brides were the two most controversial figures—Princess Mengyou of Muyou Kingdom and Princess Lie Qianqian of Huoyou Kingdom. It was unusual for two such women to marry one man, especially since they were princesses from two different countries.
Therefore, even those without invitations, those with a little influence, would go to see it. The entire Muyou Kingdom was deserted as everyone flocked to the massive Kapok Square to attend the imperial banquet and catch a glimpse of the bride and groom. To be honest, they had never even seen Princess Mengyou's true face. Besides, there was another princess and a mysterious prince consort.
While the Nine Netherworld was celebrating the wedding of the two princesses, the most dejected was Lieyan. He sat painfully in his chair, gazing hopelessly at the azure sky outside the window. He knew that everything was slipping further and further away from him.
The wedding ceremony naturally followed the customs of the Nine Netherworld royal family. As the master of ceremonies announced, "The newlyweds enter!" festive music began. Under the watchful eyes of royal family members and powerful officials from various countries, Yan Nange, dressed in a crimson wedding gown, walked in front, holding two red ribbons. Behind her followed two stunningly beautiful women in red wedding dresses, each holding one end of a ribbon.
The groom was handsome and imposing, like a god reincarnated (it's estimated that the god image in the Nine Netherworlds is a knock-off of the demon king image on Yan Nange's Earth). The two brides, one pure yet alluring, the other elfin yet seductive, were both breathtakingly beautiful. Their snow-white skin, radiating a pearly glow, and their captivating eyes alone were enough to bewitch all.
Yan Nange, Qianqian, and Mengmou walked along the red carpet, stunning countless onlookers and drooling with envy. The once noisy palace was now completely silent, save for the sound of their footsteps.
Only after the ceremony ended and the newlyweds left did the crowd recover.
It was said that Princess Mengmou was the most beautiful woman in the Nine Netherworlds, and seeing her today, that was no exaggeration, perhaps even slightly understated. It was just unexpected that the princess was so beautiful; the prince consort certainly had the means. However, her appearance was indeed rare, especially her imposing figure. "I wonder which country's nobles or royalty they are? I've never heard of such a person before!" Mu You and Huo You didn't reveal any specific information.
The royals and nobles from various countries who were attending the ceremony were discussing it animatedly, saying all sorts of things, but most of them were envious and jealous of Yan Nange's good fortune with two women.
After the ceremony came a banquet. As is customary, Yan Nange, along with Meng Mou and Qian Qian, changed into golden wedding dresses and toasted the guests and commoners. This time, countless eyes were drawn to them, and saliva was everywhere. This time, the two women wore somewhat revealing golden dresses, and the glimpses of their arms and breasts made everyone stare in a daze, captivating everyone of all ages.
It wasn't until long after Yan Nange and the others had left that everyone started swallowing hard, completely forgetting that they were supposed to drink.
Even Lie Jie, Qian Qian's own brother, forgot his status when he saw how beautiful his sister was. After a while, he heard a cough and saw Yan Nange smiling at him, so he awkwardly drank the toast offered by the newlyweds and offered his blessings. Secretly admiring this brother-in-law, they thought he was not only exceptionally talented but also incredibly resourceful. Seeing those two princesses who once treated men with disdain, now so tenderly clinging to this prince consort, it was clear this man was no ordinary person.
A certain percentage of people shared this sentiment; the rest only saw Yan Nange's good fortune with women.

Chapter 152: When Will We Meet Again?
(10-21 10:17:56, 2251 words)

No matter how long the happy days may be, they must eventually come to an end. Those who see through things know that life is nothing but gatherings and separations, ultimately ending in separation. Therefore, wise people know how to enjoy the process, while unwise people only see the result. What is the result? What
else could the result of life be? What else could the result of enlightenment be? Therefore, as long as you possess it, cherish it, and experience it, even if you can't be together for life, you still have beautiful memories and sweet feelings! What is life about? Isn't it about feelings? Where my heart finds peace, that is happiness. A precious moment of memory is always better than holding her but having no memories left, your heart filled with another figure and smile...
On a beautiful morning, a light mist condensed into glistening dewdrops on the tips of the grass, nourishing the thirsty green life as they rolled.
All was still silent, the Nine Netherworlds had not yet awakened.
Yan Nange, Lingxi, Mengmou, Qianqian, and Yue'er stood in the golden, vibrant energy of Lingxi Palace.
They didn't have anyone see them off, leaving quietly to avoid sorrow.
As parting was imminent, so many words lingered in their hearts.
"Brother, don't blame Xi'er. If we are destined, we will meet again someday; if we are not, it is also a destiny ordained by the vast sky. We have had so many beautiful memories, we should be content. How many lovesick men and women spend their entire lives without ever experiencing the sweetness we have. Brother, take care for Xi'er! Remember to think of Xi'er, but don't worry about Xi'er, Xi'er will take good care of herself for you!" Lingxi whispered tenderly in Yan Nange's arms.
"..."
The two embraced tightly, wishing they could melt into each other and merge into one another, so that there would be a part of each other within them, never to be separated again!
The three women, Mengmou and Lingxi, couldn't help but have reddened eyes, saddened by their separation. But they had no choice; everyone has their own destiny, path, and ideals, sometimes beyond their control. Even she, a goddess!
"Brother, the 'Love' you gave me (the name Yan Nange gave to the set of ornaments he gave Lingxi), I will always carry it with me, as proof of our love and longing. If we meet again, I will definitely wear those ornaments naked for you to see, it's our sweet little secret. When you miss me, think of this scene that touches your heart the most." Lingxi looked at Yan Nange with deep affection, her dreamlike eyes filled with tenderness and sorrow, with profound love. Lingxi
wrapped her arms around Yan Nange's neck and finally couldn't resist giving him a passionate kiss. A moment of bone-deep sorrow filled the air.
Their lips parted, a poignant, unforgettable moment.
They remained silent for a long time, their eyes locked in deep affection.
"Brother, do you remember the flower Xi'er gave you when we first met? That flower only exists in the Goddess Realm, called 'Transparent Sorrow,' a magical flower. But Xi'er knows it also has another name: 'Deeply Rooted Longing.' A woman plants her deepest affection into the body of the man she loves, and then no matter how far apart they are, how much space, time, and universe separates them, as long as the man thinks of the woman, he can feel her deep love, her joy, anger, sorrow, and everything in between. Many years ago, Xi'er asked the goddess for one, so that it could accompany you, brother, to ease your longing!" Lingxi was on the verge of tears; she was no longer a goddess, but just a lovesick little girl. The power of love is truly terrifying.
Seeing Lingxi like this, Yan Nange impulsively wanted to take her back. But he immediately came to his senses; it was impossible. Perhaps one day it would be possible, but not now. He could only tenderly hold her delicate body tightly in his arms, cherishing her.
"Qianqian, Mou'er, from now on, you must cherish and take good care of your brother for your sister. Thank you." Lingxi finally shed tears, bowing deeply to Qianqian and Mou'er.
"Sister, don't be like this..." After saying this, the three of them couldn't help but burst into tears.
Yan Nange and Yue'er also shed tears. Now that they were parting, they didn't know when they would meet again, or perhaps they would never meet again. Thinking of this, who could not feel heartache and sorrow?
Lingxi drew a door in the air with her finger, and the inside was brightly lit.
Qianqian, Mengmou, Yue'er, and Lingxi waved goodbye and disappeared into the door. The last one was Yan Nange. The two hugged and kissed
one last time before waving goodbye with tears in their eyes. "Brother, I forgot to tell you, your 'Divine Yuan Qi' will not be felt over there. It was sealed by me, otherwise you would be in great danger. You should focus on cultivating your original technique. Brother, goodbye. I will miss you." As Yan Nange retreated into the door, Lingxi suddenly smiled playfully.
With a wave of her hand, Lingxi's view suddenly changed; it was no longer Lingxi Palace, but the Ice and Fire Cave.
"Boy, you're back?" A magnetic male voice suddenly reached Yan Nange's ears.

(Chapter 153 Return
: 10-21 10:17:56, 2881 words)

"Master!" Yan Nange was thrilled. Although he was sad to be separated from Lingxi, returning to his own world brought him joy. He often thought of his master, and he never expected to see him so soon upon his return.
Yan Nange turned around, and sure enough, his master was sitting in the gauze tent not far away. Smelling that familiar fragrance, he was filled with mixed emotions. He immediately knelt down to pay his respects to his master, "Flower Emperor" Xuan Qingfeng.
"Master." The three girls were wondering why there was someone sitting not far away in the cave all of a sudden. Hearing Yan Nange's words, they realized this was their brother's master. So they also bowed in greeting.
"Get up, all of you. Kid, you may not be good at much else, but your eye for talent and methods are quite impressive, almost on par with mine! Haha!" The Flower Emperor teased Yan Nange with a laugh.
"These three girls are quite nice, beautiful and polite. I won't let you call me 'Master' for nothing; here they are as a gift." The Flower Emperor seemed to be in a good mood today, smiling throughout. Unlike his previous aloof and cold demeanor, he was clearly not as so.
He probably hadn't seen his disciple in a long time.
As he finished speaking, three small jade pendants suddenly appeared around the necks of the three girls. The pendants were teardrop-shaped, emerald green, and seemed to be shrouded in mist, quite magical and adorable.
"Thank you, Master." Seeing Yan Nange's delighted expression, the three girls knew they could accept them and thanked him in unison.
"Master, didn't you give any to your disciples?" Yan Nange asked with a fawning smile.
"No, you still want gifts? I told you to cultivate properly here, but you went out and wandered around for over three months before coming back. Well, it wasn't a wasted trip, you even brought back three little girls. You're really something." Emperor Xuan Qingfeng chuckled sinisterly, making Yan Nange feel a chill run down her spine; things were getting bad.
"I wonder when Master arrived. Why didn't he ask where I went? Why wasn't he surprised to see four people suddenly appear in this cave? Yes, he's definitely not an ordinary person, probably more than just a martial arts master, otherwise he wouldn't have seen through my affairs so clearly before. So, who exactly is Master? Could he be an immortal?" Yan Nange wondered to herself.
But aloud she said, "Master is a god-like figure, he should know how I went to that Nine Netherworld Realm. I just went there to play." Yan Nange didn't know why, but seeing her master again made her feel like she was still just a kid. Her words became slick. Perhaps it was a sudden outburst after suppressing her feelings for so long.
Yan Nange's current appearance made Meng Mouqian and Yue'er unable to suppress their laughter, covering their mouths. They all said that their brother was really funny and cute now, just like a little boy. They wanted to make him act like this more often in front of them, so they would have a chance to coax him. Thinking this, the three girls' faces flushed, and they lowered their heads to steal glances at Yan Nange.
"This kid has even learned to be glib. Let me see your internal energy." Hua Di chuckled and scolded.
"He is indeed different from that day, always smiling. It seems that I won't let him punish me today." Yan Nange secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Nange also wanted to know what realm he had reached, so he circulated his "Leisurely Qi". He could still see inside his body, and his dantian was shining with golden light. The Leisurely Qi had turned golden.
Yan Nange was overjoyed. His entire body shone with golden light as he circulated his energy, having actually reached the highest level of the eighth level, "Golden Qi Leisurely," which was a blend of "Leisurely Qi" and "Divine Qi." While it might not be as powerful as the "Leisurely Divine Qi," a mixture of "Leisurely Qi" and "Divine Yuan Qi," this was the mortal realm, Earth, not a place haunted by gods and demons. Therefore, dominating this area in time shouldn't be a problem. Wasn't this his goal when he first came to the Ice and Fire Cave? He hadn't expected to achieve it so quickly, and had even accomplished quite a bit more. Thinking of this, Yan Nange couldn't help but look at the three beautiful girls beside him with a touch of pride and satisfaction.
"Hmm, kid, your progress isn't slow, but your arrogant attitude is really not good. It seems you think you're invincible just because you've recovered from your illness and achieved a little success, right?" Flower Emperor teased with a half-serious smile. Actually, he was quite satisfied with his little disciple Yan Nange's progress, especially since his temperament and physique had undergone a qualitative change. It seemed he had captured the hearts of girls from the Goddess Realm!
"Kid, you really have potential!" Flower Emperor thought happily, finally having a worthy successor.
"My illness is cured? Ah! That's great. I'd forgotten all about it. Hehe!" Yan Nange jumped for joy one moment, then scratched his head and giggled foolishly the next.
Yan Nange's silly antics amused the three girls and Emperor Xuan Qingfeng.
"Brother is so funny. So cute." The three beauties' eyes sparkled.
"This kid is really interesting." Xuan Qingfeng murmured with a smile.
"Alright, kid, continue your cultivation. Now that you've reached the eighth level, go soak in that small red pool in the cave. You're not allowed to come out for even a day. You'll cultivate there from now on. This will be good for your physique. Finish reading all the books I left you and master them, otherwise you won't be able to leave or have a good life. I'm taking these three girls with me. Let them live in your house. Don't worry about things outside. Focus on learning first. Alright, I'm off." Before Xuan Qingfeng finished speaking, he, along with the tent, Meng Mou Qianqian, Yue'er, and the four large leather suitcases, had already disappeared.
Yan Nange was secretly grateful to his master. Although he was stubborn, he was very thoughtful, and Yan Nange trusted him completely. Whatever his master wanted, it would be a simple favor; there was no need to make things so complicated. Besides, Yan Nange was always quite perceptive and could see the genuine care his master showed him, even if he didn't say it. Why was he so good to him? Some things don't necessarily need a reason.
However, Yan Nange knew her master was satisfied with her, so for her own sake, for Xiangxiang's sake, and for her master's sake, Yan Nange had to master her skills. Thinking of this, Yan Nange headed straight into the cave. Time was precious; she needed to achieve something quickly, otherwise, she didn't know what Rou'er, Qianqian, and Mengmou would think.
Yan Nange trusted Rou'er; she would definitely take good care of Qianqian and Mengmou. That girl was very considerate. Thinking of Rou'er made Yan Nange even more anxious; she hadn't seen her for almost half a year and she might have lost a lot of weight. Yan Nange's heart was filled with tenderness.
She wondered how Rou Rou was doing; she hadn't seen her for five months and was going crazy missing her. But then Yan Nange thought of Xiangxiang, and a pang of sadness struck her.

Chapter 154
: A Torrent of Fire (10-21 10:17:57, 2652 words)

Yan Nange thought of his wives—although Xiangxiang had left and Rou'er hadn't held a wedding ceremony with him, in his heart they were all his wives, just like Qianqian and Mengmou. However, Yan Nange's feelings for each girl were different, but he valued them all more than his own life. Lost
in thought, he walked to the far end of the vast cavern. In a corner was a small, round pool. The water in the pool was red, like blood, steaming hot, and had a strange, fishy smell. Yan Nange had already discovered this pool; all the pools in the cave were strange—different colors, sizes, shapes, smells, and temperatures—basically, they were all odd. But since his master had told him to soak here, he didn't need to think too much about it; it wouldn't harm him anyway.
Yan Nange took off his clothes; there was no one else around. Yan Nange pinched his nose and stepped into the pool. He checked the water level; it only reached his knees. The water was warm, but his skin felt strange. Yan Nange didn't think much of it and lay down in the pool, comfortably soaking in the water. It was truly pleasant; Yan Nange couldn't help but whistle a lewd tune.
His skin itched in the water, and Yan Nange couldn't help but scratch it. Scratching didn't help much; the itching was still intense. What was going on? Yan Nange couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Looking down, he saw that his whole body was red and swollen after only a short time. Although somewhat surprised, Yan Nange didn't dwell on it. Aren't things that are good for the body usually a little uncomfortable? This is called "no pain, no gain." Cheap things aren't so easy to come by! Yan Nange comforted himself, closed his eyes to rest, and stopped paying attention to the itching. This way, he really didn't feel anything.
After lying down for a while, Yan Nange felt as if his body was falling apart. It was time to get to work. Yan Nange felt that cultivating "Leisurely Qi" would be more effective in this relaxed state—this was a conclusion drawn from his past experience.
Yan Nange opened his eyes and sat up. "Ah!" Yan Nange screamed. He found that his whole body had swelled up like a steamed bun in a pot. One of his thighs was now twice the size of his previous waist, and his waist was twice as thick as before. It was all red and soft to the touch, as if it were filled with water. Even though Yan Nange had experienced a lot, he had never experienced anything so bizarre and terrifying, especially not something happening to him.
Although he felt uncomfortable, Yan Nange calmed himself down. This was probably a necessary process for cultivating in this pool of water, he just hadn't seen it before. Thinking of this, Yan Nange decided to try circulating "Leisurely Qi" to see what changes would occur.
Because his legs were too thick, his body too large, and he was completely exhausted, Yan Nange could only lie there, gathering his qi and circulating his inner energy. Fortunately, circulating "Leisurely Qi" didn't require physical exertion; it only required a focused thought. Focusing his mind inward, he saw golden true qi swirling from his dantian along his meridians. At this moment, Yan Nange discovered that his body was filled with tiny red worms. If one didn't look closely, they would never have guessed they were living things; they would have thought they were liquid, as they were swimming in groups in a certain direction.
Yan Nange increased the circulation of his energy to allow his divine sense to see more clearly. These tiny red worms actually resembled dragons from legend. Their bodies were blood-red, with dragon scales, dragon heads, dragon feet, and dragon tails shimmering with red light. Although their bodies were very small, once you could clearly see their appearance, you would find that this blood dragon possessed a certain imposing power. While not overwhelmingly powerful, it still possessed a majestic aura, but because it was so small, it was easily overlooked. What kind of creature was this? Yan Nange wondered, but given his current level of knowledge, he certainly wouldn't know.
Right, it's been a few days since he chatted with that beautiful Xiao Zhao. He might as well ask her and admire her beauty. Thinking of this, Yan Nange swallowed hard. He never forgets his lust!
As his divine sense reached his spiritual abode, Yan Nange discovered that as his "Leisurely Qi" circulated throughout his body, the blood dragons in the places it passed through dissolved upon contact with the Qi, turning into a wisp of blood mist that flowed with the Leisurely Qi. His bloated body quickly slimmed down, while the red dragon blood increased, as they eagerly burrowed into Yan Nange's body from the pool. As the red dragon blood mist rapidly increased, the golden Leisurely Qi slowly turned reddish-gold, and its power became domineering and fierce, giving Yan Nange the urge to roar to the heavens and soar through the nine heavens.
"It seems they really are dragons, otherwise how could they possess such a domineering aura, such a heroic ambition to traverse the heavens and earth?" Yan Nange thought to himself. A dragon is a dragon, no matter how small its body may be, its courage is still earth-shattering.
"But why are there such small dragons?" Yan Nange wondered. Dragons are a symbol of nobility, the spiritual totem of the Tang people. In legends, they swallow clouds and spit out mist, overturn rivers and seas, bring sweet rain to the earth, and control the water system of the world. They are very powerful and magical giant creatures. However, it is said that they can be large or small, changing freely. But the blood dragon in this pool should not be able to change. Could they be a special case among the dragons? Yan Nange's thoughts wandered, while the true energy in his body was growing wildly.
Finally, he saw Xiao Zhao sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking solemn and dignified. Xiao Zhao still had her snow-white, exquisite, and tempting jade body exposed, but Yan Nange felt that her soul body seemed to have gained a layer of precious light. It seemed that she had made great progress in her cultivation these days.
"It's been over three months since I last saw this little beauty. Her breasts are even more perky and full, and her cherries seem even redder," Yan Nange thought to himself.
"Brother's even naughtier than before. It seems the older sisters have been spoiling him too much," Xiao Zhao opened her beautiful eyes, which instantly sparkled with divine light. Her expression was serene, even possessing the same emotionless charm that Yan Nange had first encountered. Even her playful remarks inspired respect in Yan Nange, erasing his previous lewd thoughts.
"So amazing, she's actually become like this," Yan Nange thought to himself, feeling both joy and disappointment. However, even though he hadn't spoken to Xiao Zhao through divine sense, she could always hear his thoughts, so she sensed his complex emotions as well.
"Brother, Xiao Zhao was just trying to scare you. Don't be upset. How about Xiao Zhao joins you in spiritual cultivation?" Xiao Zhao suddenly reverted to her usual playful and coquettish self, even striking a pose that made Yan Nange want to vomit blood. She cupped her delicate breasts with her snow-white hands, making her small, bright red nipples thrust forward, her brows furrowed in a captivating manner, ready to be tasted by Yan Nange. (

Chapter 155: The Terrifying Witch
- 10-21 10:17:58, 2793 words)

"Alright, alright, Xiao Zhao. You're the one I fear most. Stop it. Sit properly, it's better to be serious. I can live a few more years, otherwise you'll seduce me to the point of exploding and dying sooner or later," Yan Nange said in a panic.
Xiao Zhao sat up straight, resuming her solemn and holy demeanor. Suddenly, she smiled, revealing two adorable dimples on her cheeks. "I really want to give you some! Why are you teasing me, brother? If you're so afraid of Xiao Zhao's teasing now, what will you do when we have weekends together?" Xiao Zhao said in a coquettish tone, almost making Yan Nange's consciousness tremble.
"This little witch is too powerful!" Yan Nange knew he would never be a match for this little witch. For the first time, Yan Nange was afraid of a girl.
"Seeing how well-behaved you are, I'll treat you better from now on." Xiao Zhao reverted to her mischievous nature, giggling and puffing out her alluring breasts, two rosy nipples glistening with desire.
Yan Nange barely managed to withstand Xiao Zhao's breathtaking onslaught while chanting the incantation of "Leisurely Qi." This
was terrifying. That was Yan Nange's inner thought.
"Xiao Zhao, what kind of cultivation technique do you practice?" Yan Nange asked curiously.
"Brother, Xiao Zhao practices 'Heavenly Fragrance Soul Condensation,' which is most suitable for women with some magical power or relatively solidified souls. It allows one to condense the soul and gather the spirit, quickly cultivating a 'Heavenly Soul' body. If I were to encounter a pure Yang host like you, I could even borrow Yang energy to cultivate a 'True Soul' body, at which point I could detach from the host body and reshape my true form," Xiao Zhao said calmly.
"So, what level have you reached in your cultivation?" "Yan Nange said.
"There are nine levels in total. I've now cultivated to the sixth level, 'Initial Immortal Heart.' The reason you see Xiao Zhao's current expression is because she has already cultivated an immortal heart and has a sense of transcending the mortal realm." Xiao Zhao indeed gave Yan Nange a sacred aura of being detached from the world and untouched by worldly dust. Perhaps it was because Xiao Zhao's appearance was pure and untainted, which gave Yan Nange a feeling of blasphemy. It seems she is really suitable for cultivating this technique.
"Xiao Zhao, I think you have already surpassed the level of immortals. You give me the same feeling as Lingxi, like a goddess. This technique seems to be very suitable for you. By the way, Xiao Zhao, have you seen these dragons that have entered my body? Do you know their origin?" Yan Nange finally got to the point.
"I'm sorry, brother, I've never seen such creatures before. But from my observation, they are not harmful to your body. Even if you don't circulate your energy, they will be neutralized by the pure yang energy naturally present in your body." The blood mist formed from their bodies is half masculine, so it's easily absorbed by your body. The other half appears to be female; their blood mist is darker and yin in color. Brother may not have noticed, but they travel in pairs, one male and one female, never alone. So it's all beneficial to you. As long as you don't soak in this pool continuously. I wonder why your body attracts them so much?" Xiao Zhao looked adorably thoughtful; every movement she made was captivating. "Xiao Zhao is
truly learned and very good at observation and analysis. Not only is she beautiful, but she's also incredibly intelligent—at least exceptionally clever," Yan Nange praised. "
Thank you for the compliment, brother. As long as you like me, that's enough," Xiao Zhao said with a little girl's expression. In fact, she looked much younger than her age, although her body was fully mature; her demeanor, temperament, appearance, and speech were still those of a young girl. "
Of course I like you, brother. Who wouldn't like a beautiful little girl like you?" "Yan Nange smiled, but his tone was no longer frivolous.
"Xiao Zhao, continue your cultivation. Your brother needs to work harder too." Yan Nange wanted to speed up the circulation of his leisurely qi.
"Okay, brother." Xiao Zhao closed her beautiful eyes after speaking, returning to her solemn and dignified state.
Yan Nange withdrew his consciousness from his spiritual mansion and focused on his cultivation.
After about two hours, Yan Nange's body had already returned to normal, and his internal qi had greatly increased, resulting in improved skill. Moreover, after circulating through the thirty-six cycles of the leisurely qi mixed with the blood dragon's blood mist, all the meridians in his body had become wider and more solid, meaning that the blood dragon had the miraculous effect of transforming the meridians. It seemed that his master really hadn't lied to him. Yan Nange secretly thanked his mysterious and unpredictable master. Yan Nange looked at his skin, which had become somewhat red, and looked healthier.
Suddenly, the blood dragon disappeared into the bottom of the pool like a tide, and the pool water became transparent. At this moment, Yan Nange noticed a circular hole about one foot in diameter in the center of the pool. The blood dragons had disappeared into that hole.
"I wonder where this hole leads?" Yan Nange, lost in thought, closed his eyes, enjoying a moment of relaxation. He guessed the blood dragons would return soon; otherwise, his master wouldn't have made him soak here all day. But where did those blood dragons come from? And why did they suddenly all go back and then come back? What was the reason? What secret lay behind this? It was a pity he didn't possess the power to completely traverse the heavens; otherwise, he would definitely enter this round cave and follow the blood dragons to find out. Yan Nange's mind wandered.
Just as he was thinking, the pool water suddenly cooled—or rather, froze. The slightly warm water instantly turned into a bone-chillingly cold pool. A black, python-like force burst forth from the round cave in the center of the pool, surging straight towards Yan Nange, startling him. Just as he was about to dodge, his astonishing eyesight revealed that these were also small dragons, but all black. Yan Nange could only circulate his internal energy and let them devour him.
This time, the small black dragon entering his body wasn't just an initial itching sensation. It wasn't a sharp, stinging pain, but rather a subtle, stinging sensation. Even with so many stings, it wasn't unpleasant, like the feeling of slightly hot water in a bath – hot water here, cool water there. The sensation was quite peculiar.
Yan Nange internally observed that these black dragons were also in pairs. After circulating his true energy, mixed with the black dragon blood mist, for one cycle, Yan Nange noticed that the energy flow had thinned, but not decreased; rather, it had been condensed and compressed, and the meridians it reached had become narrower and stronger.
Yan Nange felt a new kind of yin energy within his body, an yin energy that gave him an urge to slaughter the world and harm humanity. It seemed this energy was yin in nature. Fortunately, half of the yang blood mist was neutralizing it; otherwise, Yan Nange might have actually rushed out. Yan Nange stopped internally observing and instead quietly recited the mantra for "leisurely energy." It was very effective; the discomfort disappeared, and Yan Nange returned to a state of tranquility and non-action. The small black dragons were still surging into Yan Nange's body, transforming into power.

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day, Yan Nange learned the second chapter of the Emperor's Codex, "The Soaring Path," which deals with lightness skills; and the third chapter, "The Freedom Path," which deals with martial arts techniques. The spells he learned in the Nine Netherworlds were unusable without the support of powerful and miraculous divine energy. However, because of his prior experience, Yan Nange quickly mastered these skills and, based on his own characteristics, reinterpreted them, creating his own unique martial arts.
The fourth chapter of the Emperor's Codex deals with Yin-Yang dual cultivation, which differs from the "Joyful Dual Cultivation Technique" that Yan Nange already knew.
"Joyful Dual Cultivation" primarily focuses on the fusion of spirit and desire, emphasizing that two people must genuinely love each other and have compatible constitutions to cultivate together.
It claims that once these requirements are met, cultivation will progress rapidly, leading to spiritual harmony and mutual enhancement. "Free and Unfettered Dual Cultivation," on the other hand, focuses on techniques: how to arouse the other's desire, how to make them irresistibly drawn in, how to extract their essence, and how to control their mind to achieve unwavering obedience.
Yan Nange felt this was more like an evil art, but he still memorized the dual cultivation techniques. He reasoned that nothing is truly inherently good or evil; it is good when used for good, and evil when used for evil.
The Flower Emperor left Yan Nange a considerable number of books—a large bookshelf about ten feet high and six or seven feet wide. Yan Nange calculated that it contained approximately five thousand books, including those on astronomy and geography. The books included everything from military strategy and tactics to music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, antiques, history, economics, famous merchants and products from around the world, the histories of various martial arts schools, and more.
Yan Nange was astonished when he looked closely; he hadn't expected his master to include almost everything. Even with exceptional talent, mastering it all would take more than a year or two. Fortunately, Yan Nange had an excellent memory, able to remember everything
he saw. So he categorized and memorized the books, intending to integrate them later. During the day, Yan Nange memorized dozens of books, essentially just flipping through them; he could remember them at a glance. At night, he would soak in the "Ice and Fire Pool," a name he gave himself because the water temperature fluctuated wildly—scalding hot one moment and freezing cold the next.
Yan Nange now understood why the cave was called "Ice and Fire Cave"—it was all because of the pool. However, without Yan Nange soaking in the pool as a trigger, the cave's name would likely be meaningless.
That day, Yan Nange, unusually, lay on the grass beside the pool, basking in the sun, and eventually fell asleep...
Xiangxiang appeared before her.
"Xiangxiang, you're even more beautiful now." Yan Nange gazed at Xiangxiang's increasingly beautiful, ethereal face.
Xiangxiang's appearance and aura had changed again, her hair turning a deep, dark blue, like the sky, radiating a mysterious light. Her appearance could no longer be described with specific features, because she gave Yan Nange a feeling of constant change. This pretty face, originally a blend of purity and allure, now possessed an ethereal, dreamlike charm, like a spiritual connection, yet different. Every time Yan Nange looked at her, she felt different, yet so intimate, making Yan Nange feel a love as deep as the universe within her. A layer of light, drifting blue mist swirled around Xiangxiang's radiant, jade-like body. She gave Yan Nange a dreamlike feeling; each of her transformations deeply moved him.
"Brother, Xiangxiang is going crazy thinking about this!" Xiangxiang's dreamy eyes revealed boundless affection.
Xiangxiang tightly embraced Yan Nange's neck, snuggling into his arms and giving him a passionate kiss.
"Where is this?" Yan Nange gazed in amazement at the fairyland-like scenery before him.
"Brother, brother! This...this is Xiangxiang's hometown! The Spirit Water Realm of the Flower Spirit Kingdom!" Xiangxiang, holding Yan Nange's hand, exclaimed with immense joy. Xiangxiang happily looked at the beautiful, dreamlike scenery before her.
A beautiful, calm, pale blue lake, with exotic flowers and rare herbs growing along its banks. Occasionally, beautiful and rare birds would take flight from the lush forest, and adorable white animals would run and forage in the grass. The sky was a joyful blue, and Yan Nange floated gracefully. What a dreamlike scene!
At this moment, Yan Nange and Xiangxiang were floating above the lake, overlooking the magnificent scenery below.
"It's so beautiful, just as Xiangxiang said." Yan Nange couldn't help but gaze at the endless mountains and rivers before him.
"Yes, Xiangxiang always plays here in her dreams. I never thought we'd actually come back." Xiangxiang murmured, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a dreamlike light.
"Right, Xiangxiang, how did we get here? Weren't we just..." Before Yan Nange could finish speaking, Xiangxiang covered his mouth with her small hand.
"Don't say it, brother, it's so embarrassing." Xiangxiang said shyly. But she also felt very strange now.
At this moment, the two of them were indeed standing in the air above the Spirit Water Realm of the Flower Spirit Kingdom, looking down at the beautiful scenery, but just now they were clearly making love in the Ice and Fire Cave!
Suddenly, the scenery blurred, and the two of them found themselves still in the Ice and Fire Cave, still embracing and kissing in such an intimate posture.

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