Douluo Continent Erotic Chronicles

"Miss Nalan, what do you want? This is the resting place of my Xiao family ancestors. Don't go too far."
"I don't want anything. Make your move! Let me verify your Dou Qi level and see if you are indeed the rumored useless Xiao Yan."
"Enough, Miss Nalan. You keep calling him useless Xiao Yan. Is it fun?"
"I'm telling the truth, aren't I? How about this? I'll only make three moves, and then I'll leave. Don't misunderstand, I have no interest in you, this useless Xiao Yan."
"One move, I'll say."
"One move? With your..."
The two, still quite immature at fifteen, actually started arguing.
"Hey~~ I said, what are you doing following a man around like that, a girl? It's not very proper for a man and a woman to be alone together in a room!" Xiao Yan's lips curled into a mocking smile, intending to provoke Nalan Yanran with his flippant words. He added to strengthen his argument, "Your looks are passable, I can barely make do."
"Passable? Xiao Yan, I'll kill you." Nalan Yanran was taken aback, then flew into a rage. Her beauty had attracted countless young talents, and she was quite confident in her looks. Xiao Yan's words were clearly a provocation, but what woman wouldn't care about her appearance?
Nalan Yanran was already slightly displeased after being embarrassed by Xiao Yan's letter of divorce in the Xiao family's main hall. Now, hearing his crazy words, her delicate brows furrowed even more. Her fists clenched, and a faint blue aura emanated from her, gradually covering her body. Finally, it vaguely coalesced into a phantom blue sword before her face, radiating a subtle yet sharp sword aura.
On the Dou Qi Continent, only those with Xuan-rank Dou Techniques or higher can condense Dou Qi into a phantom vortex, and the general attribute can be discerned from the color of the erupting Dou Qi. Blue generally indicates the cultivation of wind attributes. A very few powerful experts and terrifying races possess Dou Qi mixed with several colors, and the Snake-People Queen, feared by all Dou Zhe in the Jia Ma Empire, even possesses seven-colored Dou Qi.

"Oh! It's that Azure Wood Qi Sword move in the main hall, tsk… This little girl is really something! Her stubborn and unyielding personality, excellent talent, and powerful background make her a good seed for cultivating Dou Qi. Plus, her extraordinary beauty—right now, in her eyes, you're practically trash." The voice of Yao Lao appeared in Xiao Yan's mind.
"Fortunately, she's only limited to one move now, so she'll use her strongest move to ensure victory and defeat you in one fell swoop. Listen carefully, the first attack is a feint. You need to be careful to dodge the vicious second attack. Profound-level fighting techniques are still too much for her; she won't be able to recover her energy in time. After you dodge the second attack, I'll buy you some time, so take the opportunity to escape!" As soon as Yao Lao finished speaking, Nalan Yanran threw a punch.
A fierce palm wind came straight at him, and Xiao Yan, without dodging or blocking, swallowed his teeth and blood, taking the hit head-on, causing his nose to bleed profusely. When the second palm wind came head-on, Xiao Yan hurriedly dodged, lunging forward and pushing Nalan Yanran, trying to escape through the door. At this moment, Nalan Yanran let out a cry and collapsed to the ground. Yao Lao, without her noticing, swiftly and easily resolved Xiao Yan's crisis with a chop to the neck.
The tomb wasn't large. As Nalan Yanran collapsed, Xiao Yan lunged forward, trying to push her away, but ended up landing on top of her. The two were now in a very disheveled and awkward position.
Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred. As Xiao Yan's nosebleed dripped onto the tomb floor, a powerful suction force appeared. The seasoned Yao Lao reacted quickly, grabbing Nalan Yanran with one hand and Xiao Yan with the other, but the suction was so strong that it pulled the two of them and their spirit into the barrier space.
This was a barrier set up nine hundred years ago by Xiao Xuan, the ancestor of the Xiao family who was said to be closest to becoming a Dou Di, and whose seal could only be broken by the blood of a blood relative.

In this vast world, there exist some extraordinary flames of heaven and earth. Perhaps they are the sparks carried by the core of a meteorite, or perhaps they are the lava fires forged deep within a volcano for thousands of years… These extraordinary flames are several times more powerful than flames catalyzed by battle qi. When used in alchemy, they can enhance the potency of elixirs. However, these extraordinary flames of heaven and earth are extremely violent, rarely encountered, and even if encountered, extremely difficult to subdue. The Extraordinary
Flame Ranking, known to all warriors on the Dou Qi Continent, contains twenty-three extraordinary flames. The higher the ranking, the greater the power. Successfully fusing with an extraordinary flame greatly enhances a fighter's combat strength. However, there are two extraordinary flames that do not exist in the form of fire. One is the Life Flame, ranked fifth, which transforms into various medicinal herbs and then quietly takes root in the soil. The other is the Yin-Yang Reversal Flame, formed from the residual energy of all Yin and Yang flames in the world. Two flames, one black and one white, are intertwined, existing in the form of a black and white yin-yang yin-yang symbol.
Xiao Xuan was once its owner. With Xiao Xuan's demise, everyone assumed the Yin-Yang Reversal Flame had vanished into the burial grounds, but that was within the ancient race's alternate dimension. No Dou Qi expert on the continent dared to hope to
seize and refine it from the ancient race.
The Way of Heaven is Yin and Yang, scattered everywhere and omnipresent. Various Dou Qi cultivation methods have developed on the Dou Qi Continent, allowing one to absorb Yin to replenish Yang, seizing the natural Qi of heaven and earth to transform into one's own Dou Qi. Among the methods of absorbing Yin to replenish Yang, the most domineering is the Otherworldly Pure Maiden Scripture, which uses the union of Yin and Yang to collect Yin and Yang Qi to the maximum limit of the
human body and transform it into Dou Qi. The Yin-Yang Reversal Flame is a trace of primordial Qi remaining from the beginning of heaven and earth, which has gathered over billions of years into a visible primordial flame.

A Tai Chi-shaped Yin-Yang Reversal Flame resonated with Xiao Yan's nosebleed, rapidly entering his body through his nostrils and spreading throughout his meridians, gently and continuously burning his meridians, organs, bones, and flesh.
Nalan Yanran, lying nearby, was also suffering, in the same predicament as Xiao Yan. After he collapsed on top of her, blood streamed from her nose into her mouth, and a small portion of the Tai Chi-shaped Yin-Yang Reversal Flame entered her body along with the blood.
Yao Lao appeared, observing the two. Having studied strange flames for his Burning Technique, he recognized it and chuckled, "That must be Xiao Xuan's Yin-Yang Reversal Flame, right? It's sealed here, hehe, how come all the good things happen to this kid Xiao Yan?" He glanced at Nalan Yanran, then at Xiao Yan, and said, "Three days should be enough, right? I need to hurry and refine some Bigu Pills," before disappearing into his ring. The secret chamber of the Medicine Elder was rich in treasures, but in the rush of the situation, Gu Xinwen could only take a few important items. Low-level cultivation techniques, low-grade treasures and medicinal herbs, and anything below the fifth grade of pills couldn't be stored in his storage ring in time.

His senses and brain were burning, and he had completely lost control of himself and his ability to perceive his surroundings, leaving only a limited sensitivity due to his undeveloped soul. Both of them, their faces flushed and bodies burning, were insulated from the intense heat by their clothes, causing them to frantically tear off their garments. Xiao Yan even removed his ring, leaving them completely naked.
Suddenly, in an unintentional touch, a yin-yang energy emanated from each other. Lost in their senses, they were still in a dark, unfathomable world, completely unaware that they were facing a man and woman in a hostile relationship, only wanting to exploit the yin-yang energy emanating from them.
Two bodies intertwined, hands and feet gripping each other tightly. Unconsciously, Xiao Yan's large penis thrust into Nalan Yanran's vagina. There was no pain, no pleasure, no passion. Only the continuous "slap slap slap" sounds of hips colliding. Xiao Yan unconsciously repeated the powerful thrusting of his lower body into Nalan Yanran's pert buttocks.

The two, seemingly tireless, intertwined passionately. The following day, the heat emanating from their bodies coalesced into a misty Tai Chi symbol. Within the symbol, the yin and yang fish rotated with the rhythm of their thrusting, representing the exchange of yin and yang energies. The yin and yang fish within the symbol were black and white, the male representing black and the female white. Several times a day, the yin and yang fish would cease rotating, caused by Xiao Yan's ejaculation and cessation of thrusting. The semen would be absorbed by the female body and transformed back into black and white energies. The black energy would swim back into Xiao Yan's body like a male fish, becoming part of the large black fish again, while the white energy would remain in Nalan Yanran's body, naturally becoming part of the large white fish again. This cycle continued endlessly, like the natural law of the universe's cyclical movement.
Yao Lao appeared, using his Dou Qi to push the Bigu Pill into their mouths. The Bigu Pill was rapidly evaporated and absorbed as if roasted by fire. Yao Lao shook his head and said, "Although devouring the strange fire is extremely difficult, preparations beforehand are also important. Without me this time, you would only know how to work hard, either starving to death from exhaustion or being burned to death by the backlash of the strange fire. Let's work hard for one more day. I'm going to refine medicine."
As Yao Lao disappeared, the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram began to rotate again.

By the fourth day, the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram stopped rotating. Yao Lao opened his eyes wide and observed the changes in the Tai Chi diagram. The yin and yang fish, which were originally clearly distinguished by black and white, gradually faded and blurred. Finally, the Tai Chi pattern became a hollow circle and disappeared. "Wuji? Great success?"
Looking at the two naked people intertwined and still in a dazed state, Yao Lao sighed, "I apologize on behalf of Yan'er. Nalan, it's better to handle this situation calmly. It can only be said that fate is playing tricks on us!" After lifting Xiao Yan up, he forced a coat on him, left a set of women's clothing behind, and then left.

When Xiao Yan regained consciousness and heard from Yao Lao that after successfully devouring the Yin-Yang Reversal Flame, not only had his Burning Technique been upgraded to the advanced Yellow Rank, but he had also unexpectedly gained the ability of Yin-Yang Eyes. This ability was similar to an ancient clan's secret technique, allowing him to learn more about his opponents as his power increased. Just as he was overjoyed, another piece of news from Yao Lao severely impacted him.
Xiao Yu, who managed Xiao Yan's daily affairs, naturally knew he had been missing for three days, but publicly claimed he was too devastated by the annulment of his engagement to go out. However, since Xiao Yan's return, he hadn't even left his room for seven consecutive days. When Xiao Yu brought him food, he wasn't practicing, nor was he engaging in any lewd activities under the cover of mist on the bed as before; he just sat there with a bitter expression.
Strangely enough, five days after Nalan Yanran came to the Xiao family to annul the engagement—a day after Xiao Yan returned—Xiao Yu saw Nalan Yanran appear outside Xiao Yan's room looking utterly dejected. Sensing something was wrong, Xiao Yu quickly pulled Nalan Yanran into her room to ask what was wrong. Nalan Yanran remained silent, sitting quietly and looking towards Xiao Yan's room. Nalan Yanran seemed to have lost the spoiled princess attitude she had when she first arrived at the Xiao family. Knowing that Xiao Yan was someone Xiao Yu had cared for since childhood, acting as both a mother and sister to her, she would quietly thank her when food or water was brought to her, and would eat if offered food. He would drink water whenever he could, and occasionally ask, "Has he come out yet?" "Is he asleep?" Sometimes Xiao Yu would even hear Nalan Yanran muttering to herself, "Should I kill him?"
Nalan Yanran stayed for six whole days before leaving, asking Xiao Yu to tell her, "I'm leaving. He can come out now. See you at Yunlan Sect in three years."

Upon hearing Nalan Yanran's message from Xiao Yu, Xiao Yan's face, which had been filled with worry for many days, instantly turned into one of joy. He had been racking his brains these past few days trying to figure out how to get rid of Nalan Yanran's resentment towards him, but he never expected things to end so simply.
The old apothecary appeared and snorted, "It seems you still haven't grasped the situation. The family, sect, and even the strength of this young girl herself—any one of them could easily take you down. Besides, you have the agreement with the Yunlan Sect in three years. At that time, she could openly kill you. Even if she doesn't do it herself, once the news spreads, those angry suitors will hunt you down relentlessly, allowing her to gain access to the resources of the Nalan family, the Yunlan Sect, and Nalan Yanran, who will become powerful Dou Qi experts in the future. You really have no sense of crisis."
The old apothecary's gaze was as cold as if he were pronouncing a death sentence to Xiao Yan, causing Xiao Yan to relive the gloom that had settled over the past few days, and he kept rubbing his hands together.

"However, in the Dou Qi Continent, the strong always call the shots. As long as you become stronger, no one will dare to touch you; they might even come to curry favor with you." Yao Lao patted the terrified Xiao Yan, then took out a piece of paper. "With a highly skilled master like me here, are you afraid you can't catch up and become a strong person? Here, prepare according to this. From now on, you'll be cultivating both Dou Qi and alchemy. It might be a bit tough, but if you want to save your life, this is the only way."
"Three complete Purple Leaf Orchids? Two Bone Cleansing Flowers? One Level 1 Wood-type Magic Core?" Seeing the medicinal herbs listed on the paper made Xiao Yan dizzy. He took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, in the past three years, I don't know if it's because of my mother's talent for alchemy, but I've become quite interested in the pharmacopoeia she left me—the Compendium of Materia Medica—and have studied it diligently. I dare say that these few things combined are worth at least a thousand gold coins! I've saved up only four hundred gold coins in all these years. You're not joking, are you?"
"Remember, the basic principle of alchemists is that the materials for making elixirs must be provided by the user." The old alchemist said somewhat jokingly, "That's something you'll have to figure out yourself—borrow, steal, rob... uh, someone's coming, I'll go back to my ring."
Xiao Yu brought in a bowl of stew. She was talking about how Xiao Xun'er had been bothering her these past few days, asking about Xiao Yan's condition. Xiao Yan's eyes seemed pleading as he leaned closer and stammered, "Sister Yu, I..."
Seeing Xiao Yan's expression, Xiao Yu unconsciously crossed her arms over her chest, but then lowered them, her eyes filled with doubt as she watched his hands move further. Suddenly, she asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Yu, I... could I borrow some money from you?" Hearing Xiao Yan's reply, Xiao Yu chuckled. "I thought you were up to something bad again. I don't have much money myself, just four hundred gold coins. I'll get it for you when I get back to my room."
Xiao Yu had a keen business sense and a woman's meticulousness. She could always pinpoint problems in the monthly financial reports submitted by the various managers of the vast Xiao family business. This saved Xiao Zhan a lot of effort.
The Xiao family had worked very hard these past few years, constantly battling with the other two major families in Wutan City for market share. With the help of trusted figures like Xiao Yu, Xiao Zhan actually spent much more time in the various businesses than at home. This hard work was certainly rewarded; Xiao Yu received an extra four hundred gold coins each month, but all of it went towards Xiao Yan. For some reason, in recent years, Xiao Yan had always been exhausted, yet he always had nourishing medicinal soups to drink. The portion far exceeding the Xiao family's budget for Xiao Yan was all paid for by Xiao Yu herself.
During the few days Xiao Yan was frightened and hiding away by Nalan Yanran, Xiao Yu added ingredients to the soups she brought for several days. The apothecary, knowledgeable in pharmacology, noticed this and observed Xiao Yu for several days.
Of the three meals Xiao Yu prepared, one was for herself, one for Nalan Yanran, and the one for Xiao Yan. Before serving it to Xiao Yan, she would add a medicinal powder to the soup. The apothecary examined it closely and found it to be a third-grade nourishing powder. Then one day, Xiao Yu was seen alone refining medicine. The cost of the herbs was exorbitant, far beyond what ordinary people could afford, and the refining technique clearly indicated a third-grade or higher alchemist. Xiao Yu knew of Xiao Yan's feelings for him, but what aroused the old alchemist's suspicion was Xiao Yu's identity.
The astute Xiao Zhan knew this and felt sorry for her, but Xiao Yan didn't. The alchemist, knowledgeable in pharmacology, also knew, but Xiao Yu herself didn't know why she was doing this. The
old alchemist, seeing this from within the ring, couldn't help but come out and say, "You've borrowed all of your beautiful sister's money. How is she going to live? Go find your little beauty sister. This is just pocket change for her."
Xiao Yan looked puzzled...

With a light touch of her toes on the cliff, Xiao Xun'er, like a purple butterfly, gracefully leaped onto the mountaintop, her head slightly tilted, her gaze sweeping towards the boy on the edge of the cliff.
Looking at the young man, Xiao Xun'er was slightly taken aback. Although it had only been ten days since they last met, she felt that Xiao Yan seemed to have gained something compared to before...
When their eyes met amidst the swaying mountain wind, Xun'er finally realized what the young man had gained—it was... fighting spirit!
Three years later, Xiao Xun'er remembered her first day at the Xiao family. The middle-aged man and Elder Binghe briefly explained the Xiao family's situation and their arrangements for her. When the three entered the mourning hall, her first impression of Xiao Yan kneeling before her mother's coffin was one of extraordinary resilience. This twelve-year-old boy displayed a strength that transformed grief into power, while vulnerability, despair, and sorrow gnawed at her with an almost insatiable hunger, displaying an unparalleled fighting spirit. The brightest aura of the boy from years past seemed to have finally returned.
And this Xiao Yan captivated Xiao Xun'er.

"Early in the morning, I thought some goddess had descended from heaven. Looking closer, it's just my Xun'er." "The scenery here is beautiful, but it can't compare to the beauty beside me." "Purple suits you best. I wonder which young talent will be fortunate enough to receive the goddess's favor?"
As Xiao Yan spoke, he turned away as if embarrassed, took out a cheat sheet, and read aloud: "I have heard that the Xiao family has a daughter named Xun'er. Her form is graceful as a startled swan, lithe as a swimming dragon. She shines like autumn chrysanthemums, flourishes like spring pines. She seems like light clouds veiling the moon, drifting like swirling snow in the wind. From afar, she shines like the rising sun at dawn; up close, she glows like a lotus emerging from clear water. Her figure is perfectly proportioned, neither too slender nor too plump. Her shoulders are like those of a sculpted figure, her waist as slender as a silken thread." "Her neck was graceful, her skin fair and radiant. She needed no adornment, no makeup. Her hair was piled high like clouds, her eyebrows delicate and arched. Her lips were bright red, her teeth white and gleaming, her eyes bright and expressive, her dimples charming. Her beauty was exquisite, her demeanor serene and composed. Her gentle grace and captivating charm were evident in her words. Her attire was unique and unparalleled, perfectly matching her features. She wore a shimmering silk robe, adorned with jade and precious stones. Her headdress was made of gold and kingfisher feathers, her body adorned with pearls. She wore embroidered shoes for her travels, her light skirt trailing like mist. A faint fragrance of orchids wafted around her as she strolled leisurely in the mountain corner."

Xiao Xun'er was stunned. She didn't know Xiao Yan was reciting the masterpiece "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River" from his previous life. Anyone could tell these lines were copied. She knew Xiao Yan wasn't good with words, especially with girls; such behavior must mean he wanted something, there was definitely something fishy going on. However, upon hearing Xiao Yan's words of praise, her bright, sparkling eyes blinked, and she smiled modestly, her delicate eyebrows curving into beautiful crescents, revealing the joy in her heart.
Xiao Yan turned around and his first words were, "Ahem, by the way, Xun'er… how much money do you have left?"
"Money?" Xiao Xun'er's bright, lively eyes stared at Xiao Yan's shifting, dark pupils, and she asked in surprise, "Does Brother Xiao Yan need money?" This was the first time Xiao Xun'er had seen her usually composed brother Xiao Yan appear so embarrassed.
"Xun'er, these past three years, don't blame Brother Xiao Yan. During that time, I lived in a daze myself, but thankfully, you were by my side." Xiao Yan scratched his head somewhat awkwardly and said apologetically.
"Brother Xiao Yan has been staying indoors for the past ten days because he happened to save a high-level alchemist who was being hunted by enemies. He promised to help me become an alchemist to repay his kindness. But alchemy always requires medicinal herbs, and the prescription he gave me contains far more herbs than I have in savings. After thinking it over, I can only ask you for a loan." As Xiao Yan said this, a tiny golden flame suddenly flickered in Xiao Xun'er's beautiful, autumn-water-like eyes as she looked at him... She thought to herself, "A calm and composed mind, a composed gaze, that saying didn't lie to me."

Xiao Xun'er flicked her finger, and a purple-gold card suddenly appeared between her slender fingers. Five different colored ripples shimmered on the card. A
five-patterned purple-gold card—in the Dou Qi Continent, only the wealthiest and most powerful families were qualified to obtain such a prestigious card. In the Xiao family, only her father, Xiao Zhan, and three elders possessed one, although some extraordinary forces also had this qualification.
Overjoyed, Xiao Yan couldn't help but tightly grasp Xiao Xun'er's small hand, which trembled uncontrollably. "Don't worry, I'll pay you back all the money later."
"Come on, I'll take you to Wutan City to buy medicinal herbs—no, I'll buy some delicious and useful things for my Xun'er." Xiao Yan pulled Xiao Xun'er's small hand, his eyes fixed on it as if afraid the five-patterned purple-gold card would suddenly disappear.
"Tch~~ Brother Xiao Yan only thinks of me at times like this." This thought flashed through her mind, but Xiao Xun'er still smiled and was pulled along.

He led Xiao Xun'er through several turns on the wide streets, finally entering a medium-sized market town located in the southern part of the city. There were several such medium-sized markets in Wutan City, each controlled by one of the city's three major families. The market town that Xiao Yan had come to was controlled by the Xiao family.
It's more accurate to say they maintain order and security in the market rather than control it. In return, mercenaries and merchants who set up stalls in the market pay commissions to their families—a long-standing rule in the Dou Qi Continent, so it's rare to see anyone causing trouble.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Xun'er? Hehe, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence!"
Xun'er frowned slightly, looking towards the voice, and saw a crowd surging towards them. In the crowd, a richly dressed young man was surrounded like a star.
The young man was around twenty years old, quite handsome, but his face was somewhat pale. His eyes were burning with desire, fixed on the graceful young woman not far away, his gaze filled with undisguised lust.
"Young Master Jiale'ao, if there's nothing else, please step aside. I have other matters to attend to," Xiao Xun'er pouted, her voice still soft and sweet, but her youthful face remained indifferent.
Xiao Yan glanced sideways at Jia Lie'ao and said indifferently, "Young Master Jia Lie'ao, your womanizing ways are known throughout Wutan City. Xun'er is my sister, and she's quite the center of attention in the family. You don't want to become their imagined enemy, do you? Besides, the Xiao family and the Jia Lie family have never had a good relationship. I wonder why Young Master Jia Lie'ao has come here?"

Having dismissed the annoying Jia Lie'ao, Xiao Yan casually walked to a stall and picked up a light blue-gold bracelet. At the bracelet's joint, a green magic crystal, polished into a round bead, dangled, its faint green light illuminating the chain and making it exquisitely beautiful. However, the price was anything but beautiful—four hundred gold coins. This price made Xiao Yan want to leave immediately.
Xiao Xun'er's long eyelashes blinked slightly, her small face looking at Xiao Yan with a cool expression. Xiao Yan sighed with a hint of helplessness, touched his forehead, shrugged slightly, and reluctantly took out his money pouch. He reached out and was about to grab the bracelet when Yao Lao's voice rang in his mind, "Hey, that iron piece, it's a good thing..." The
black iron piece was very old, covered with rust spots, and also had some yellow mud that hadn't been washed off. It looked like something that had just been dug out of the ground.
Xiao Yan pointed to the bracelet and the black iron plate and said, "Buy one get one free, I won't haggle with you."

He walked to his family's pharmacy, where the shopkeeper recognized him and greeted him. Xiao Yan took out the prescription given to him by the old medicine master. The shopkeeper said, "Alright, these three herbs together cost 1500 gold coins. We have four sets left. How many do you want, young master?"
Xiao Yan glanced at Xiao Xun'er, who had been playing with the bracelet the whole time, seemingly oblivious to everything else. While handing the five-patterned purple-gold card to the shopkeeper, he held out his palm, indicating four.
Xiao Yan was unaware that Xiao Xun'er was thinking, "Sigh... such a large sum of money, Elder Binghe's face must be very grim."

Inside Xiao Yan's room, Yao Lao examined the black iron piece for a moment before smiling and saying, "Absorption Palm: Low-level Xuan Rank! When refined to perfection, it can absorb a thousand-pound boulder." He then casually tossed the black iron piece aside, adding, "Not bad." In Yao Lao's heart, he had long since looked down on fighting techniques below the Earth Rank.
Xiao Yan was slightly pleased and quickly put away the black iron piece. The most profound fighting technique in his family was only mid-level Xuan Rank, and only the clan leader and a few elders were qualified to learn it.
The old apothecary scolded, "Look at you! You're so infatuated with a low-level Xuan-rank fighting technique. It's shameful... Also, what are you planning to do with the four portions of medicinal herbs?"
Xiao Yan replied furtively, "This disciple is a beginner in alchemy and is rather dull. I can't understand Master's amazing alchemy techniques after just one viewing. If I watch them two, three, or four times, I'll eventually understand them clearly."
Yao Lao flicked Xiao Yan's forehead with his fist. "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You want to use me to refine the other three portions of Foundation Establishment Elixir so you can sell them to pay off your debts, right?"
Xiao Yan looked innocent and said, "Teacher knows all this, and you still hit me."

"Alright, Yan'er, let's talk about serious matters! Come and sit down." Yao Lao pointed to the seat next to him, and after Xiao Yan sat down, he said, "It's very common for alchemists to exchange their refined pills for money. They use them to exchange for cash, or to buy medicinal herbs, or to barter for cultivation techniques or high-grade medicinal herbs of equal value. Sometimes, helping someone refine pills can even earn them a favor. But no matter what, you must never refine pills to deceive, seduce, or kill. Remember that."
Xiao Yan answered seriously, "Yes, teacher."
Yao Lao hummed in agreement and said, "Don't move, don't use your soul power to resist. Let me properly test your strength." He then stretched out his right hand and channeled his battle qi onto Xiao Yan's crown. The gentle battle qi entered Xiao Yan's meridians, stimulating the body's automatic protective mechanisms to passively resist.
After a moment of contemplation, Yao Lao asked seriously, "Yan'er, what are your plans for the future?"

Xiao Yan gathered his thoughts and said, "Father asked me the same question, but told me not to answer. He said that after passing the family's coming-of-age ceremony at sixteen, he chose to become the heir to the Xiao family patriarch, traveling throughout the Jia Ma Empire to broaden his horizons, build connections, and observe business opportunities. But following Mother's path is also possible—apprentice to a master, practice advanced fighting techniques, and enhance personal strength, which will greatly benefit the family's overall interests. After all, on the Dou Qi Continent, all organizations, regardless of their nature, need strong..." "The great Dou Zhe will protect me. So, no matter which path I choose, he will support me." After taking a breath, he continued, "No matter which path I choose, now that the Soul Palace has shown its ambition, no organization can afford to be complacent. Therefore, disciple Xiao Yan will follow Master's arrangements and do his best."
Yao Lao smiled and said, "It's good that you understand this. My fate is now tied to yours. For my sake and for your own, I want you to follow your mother's path of dual cultivation of Dou Zhe and alchemy, plus the 'penis' (a specific cultivation method), making it a triple cultivation." In the

Dou Qi Continent, there is a profession that surpasses Dou Zhe; people call them alchemists!
To become an alchemist, the conditions are extremely demanding. And the three most important conditions for refining pills are: materials, fire seed, and soul perception!

"The recent detection revealed that your soul power is extremely strong. The Soul Palace has a secret technique that can powerfully devour souls and temporarily enhance one's own strength. This involves completely enveloping the restrained soul within one's own soul body, making it one's own, thus creating a combined energy of two soul bodies. However, this technique also has significant side effects. Your situation is different. The only explanation is the awakening of your Xiao Clan bloodline, combined with the inherently powerful soul power of the ancient clan. Now, you have further absorbed the Yin-Yang Reversal Flame and gained the Yin-Yang Eye ability. With further cultivation, your soul perception will be limitless." Yao Lao's face showed joy, and his dead heart rekindled hope.
"Alright, now watch me refine medicine. You can learn well from the side." Under Yao Lao's explanation, he led Xiao Yan onto the path of becoming an alchemist.
A white flame suddenly appeared in Yao Lao's hand and flickered slightly. He said, "The fire I use is a strange fire, the eleventh ranked 'Bone Spirit Cold Fire.' This strange fire can only be encountered in extremely cold and yin places every hundred years, at the time of the alternation of the sun and moon." "Continuing," he continued, "your mother will leave you her beast fire—the Purple Flame—as a legacy. Currently, you're still missing a few essential pills."
Xiao Yan watched with bated breath as the old man meticulously refined the medicinal herbs, forging them into a liquid, removing impurities, and fusing them together… several intricate and delicate steps, all completed in one go without the slightest pause.

The four portions of herbs on the table, under the old man's exquisite alchemy, were transformed into four bottles of Foundation Establishment Elixir—a second-grade nourishing elixir. It
was like a master chef skillfully preparing ingredients to create a delicious and visually appealing dish, satisfying even the most discerning customer with a sense of accomplishment. The old man smiled. "This Foundation Establishment Elixir is a formula I refined after several years of experimentation. The degree of fusion and proportion of the three ingredients, the concentration of the flame—all these require countless experiments and an exceptionally strong soul perception to master."
The old man stroked his beard, exuding pride. "Therefore, I dare not speak for the entire Dou Qi Continent, but in the Jia Ma Empire, I can guarantee that no one can refine the same Foundation Establishment Elixir as me!" He added, "You only need one bottle; take the other to the auction house for a trial run." "I'll sound out the market, pay off the loan, and sell the other two bottles to get higher-grade medicinal ingredients. I have other uses for them."
At this, the old medicine master sighed, "I never imagined that the Medicine Venerable, revered by everyone on the Dou Qi Continent, would be reduced to selling second-grade pills to make a living."

Xiao Yan asked doubtfully, "I only need one bottle? Even the most miraculous second-grade Nourishing Spirit Liquid can only raise Dou Qi by one level, right?"
The old medicine master glared at Xiao Yan and said, "Do you know that Nalan Yanran gave you two and a half 'gifts'?"
Xiao Yan exclaimed in surprise, "Gifts…"
"Yes, it's a great gift. The first is that your Burning Technique has been upgraded to the advanced Yellow Rank. As you know, the higher the level of your technique, the greater the power of your combat skills. However, the conditions required for each different flame to be devoured are not the same. The Yin-Yang Reversal Heart Flame requires a male Yang and a female Yin to be devoured together. Otherwise, the Yin-Yang Reversal Heart Flame has been sealed in the tomb for nearly a thousand years, but no one has had such an opportunity to open it as you. It's not that no one in the Xiao Clan has been injured and bled in the tomb, nor that no one has entered together with a man and a woman, but it's unprecedented for a man and a woman to bleed at the same time in nearly a thousand years. Isn't this a great gift from Nalan Yanran?"
Xiao Yan couldn't believe that the two who were still enemies would have such a connection. He was speechless and could only utter an "Ah..."

Yao Lao continued, "The second great gift is you..." "Your Dou Qi has increased by five levels. You must understand that cultivating from Dou Qi to Dou Zhe (a high-level Dou cultivator) requires entirely your own talent and effort. Any method is like pulling up seedlings to help them grow; it will cause enormous damage to your foundation. Even the Foundation Building Elixir can only improve the absorption of Dou Qi to its optimal efficiency. Try throwing a punch and you'll see."
Following Yao Lao's words, Xiao Yan squatted into a horse stance and threw a punch into the air, saying, "Indeed, it is so. But I wonder why?"
Yao Lao muttered with a jealous look, "During your union with her, you used the Yin and Yang energies, naturally generated by heaven and earth and not man-made, to nourish each other's blood, meridians, organs, bones, and flesh. You worked for three days and three nights; surely you didn't do it for nothing? Why didn't I encounter such a good thing when I was young, gaining Dou Qi for free and also getting to enjoy her company?"
Xiao Yan was speechless and could only let out another "Ah..."
"As for the other half, we may only know after the Yunlan Sect's three-year agreement. I'm not sure yet," Yao Lao said. "So, I need to confirm it. Shall we leave this to Xiao Yu?"

"Xiao Yu? That won't do! She's as important to me as my sister, master, and father. I can't let her risk her life alone. Master, don't you know that the Yunlan Sect's power can rival the entire Jia Ma Empire?" Xiao Yan shook his head and said anxiously to Yao Lao.
Yao Lao said seriously, "Trust me! There won't be any danger, I guarantee it. It's just that Xiao Yu needs to leave for a moment to help me confirm. I'm very insistent on this."
Xiao Yan wanted to say something, but hearing Yao Lao's words, he couldn't openly disobey his master's orders, could he?
"Tell Xiao Yu tomorrow that I'm the master behind you, and I've asked her to come over to do something for me. She also needs to go to your father and explain things, but don't reveal my true identity. As for what to say, you'll have to figure that out yourself. After you come back, start soaking in the hot springs."
"Teacher, is it really necessary to do this?" Xiao Yan asked, still unwilling to give up. The old man nodded and then fell silent.

"Yan'er, where is the Yin-Yang Reversal Flame of your body stored?" The old man broke the silence, pulling Xiao Yan back to reality from his thoughts about Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yan gestured with his hand to the area below his navel and said, "Teacher, ever since I obtained the Yin-Yang Reversal Heart Flame, this area often feels full, and sometimes it even moves a little lower."
He then gestured to his penis.
The fighting spirit in this world is distributed throughout the body's meridians, bones, blood, flesh, and even the soul, and is not the dantian that Xiao Yan had in his previous life.
After humming in agreement, Yao Lao said, "Just as I suspected, medical books say this area is the dantian, the so-called ancestor of life and the source of vitality. As for the area below, medical books call it the penis. It seems that your Xiao family ancestor, Xiao Xuan, left his greatest bargaining chip in defeating the Soul Palace Master, Soul Emperor, to his descendants, hoping that a destined person among his descendants could inherit his unfinished ambition."
Yao Lao pointed at Xiao Yan, looking him up and down, and said, "However, it seems that you are indeed that destined person now. The lucky one who didn't get burned to death the first time he devoured a strange fire without any preparation."

Xiao Yan felt his scalp tingle and said with a slight tremor, "Soul Emperor..."
"Of course not now. You can't even beat a Dou Zhe now. As for the Soul Emperor, he could take you down with a single finger." Yao Lao said with a smile.
"If we say cultivation techniques are the foundation and combat skills are the application, then the Yin-Yang Reversal Heart Flame is the cultivation technique, while the Otherworldly Maiden Scripture is the combat skill used in actual combat. They complement each other perfectly," Yao Lao Shen said again. "This is the third cultivation method, awesome!" "
And luckily, the materials needed to devour the strange fire, which I spent a lot of effort collecting back then, are now in my hands." As Yao Lao spoke, he summoned the Ice Spirit Cold Spring, Blood Lotus Pill, and Spirit Absorption Pill to the table.
"Now, I will refine them into your body for you! You've really gotten a great deal," Yao Lao said with a smile.

The next day, Xiao Yu entered the room. Her simple, elegant makeup and refined demeanor, reminiscent of a lady from a noble family, were striking. Her ordinary attire couldn't conceal her voluptuous figure, prompting Yao Lao to exclaim, "Who exactly are you? Why are you willing to submit to the Xiao family and serve as a servant to the young master?" "
You are Xiao Yan's teacher, and I, Xiao Yu, will also respectfully address you as teacher. I am an orphan, kindly taken in by Xiao Yan's father and sent to serve the young master."
Yao Lao snorted, summoning a black cauldron and asking, "This Black Demon Cauldron, you don't know it, do you?"
Xiao Yu's eyes lit up with surprise, her heart filled with excitement. She exclaimed, "The Black Demon Cauldron, ranked eighth among the Heavenly Demon Cauldrons! Are you Yao Chen?"
"That's right, I am Yao Chen. Who are you? Tell me the truth!" Yao Lao said sternly.
"Since you keep calling me Yao Chen, then Xiao Yu will not hide it from you. My real name is Yao Ling. I am one of the few dozen Yao Clan members who were able to escape and wander outside after the Soul Palace destroyed the Yao Clan." Xiao Yu turned her beautiful eyes and looked north into the distance. That was a place called Yao Realm, her former hometown.

Upon hearing this, Yao Lao was utterly shocked, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He murmured for a long time, unable to calm down, "How could this be? The once powerful Yao Clan is gone just like that?"
Xiao Yu placed her jade-like hand on Yao Lao's sleeve, a surge of soul power erupting forth and clashing with Yao Lao's. This was the Yao Clan's secret method of identifying members through soul imprints. She softly said, "Now you believe I'm a member of the Yao Clan, right?"
Xiao Yu, her face filled with sorrow, said in a deep voice, "That was fifteen years ago. Although the scene from that night is deeply etched in my mind, I dare not think about it. Because my tears have dried up, and I can no longer cry."

The Yao Realm was an alternate dimension created by the Yao Clan's Dou Di. The Yao Clan excelled at refining pills, possessing the unique and powerful soul power essential for alchemy. With the help of pills, many powerful figures emerged within the clan. Among the eight ancient clans, they were neither allied nor hostile, maintaining a neutral stance towards the various forces of the Dou Qi Continent, making a living through the trade of pills. It could be described as a secluded paradise, independent of the world.
That night, the Soul Palace Master, Soul Emperor, arrived in the Medicine Realm with black flames seeping from the void. The black flames blotted out
the sky, enveloping this entire alternate dimension of the Medicine Realm. Under the cover of those black flames, the Medicine Clan formed a protective formation, circling in the sky to fight back. Unexpectedly, everyone within the formation suddenly felt their battle qi gradually draining away, as if some invisible force was constantly devouring their battle qi... Later, they learned that it was the Void Devouring Flame, ranked second on the Strange Flame Ranking.
In the seven days and seven nights of continuous clashes, the protective formation trembled more and more violently. Finally, amidst horrified gazes, it cracked open with a snap. The protective formation ultimately collapsed completely, turning into countless points of light that poured down from the sky. The points of light reflected beams of light, illuminating the wooden, blank faces below.
On the sixth day, seeing the situation was dire, the remaining elders of the clan hastily arranged for their people to retreat to the Ancient Clan. Although the Ancient Clan was proud and arrogant, and had many conflicts with the Medicine Clan over the request to refine pills, the elders believed that even if the Soul Palace was powerful and strong, it wouldn't dare to easily harm the Ancient Clan. The Ancient Clan had far more top experts than the Medicine Clan, and the Ancient Clan had always cooperated with the Thunder Clan and the Flame Clan, sharing weal and woe. This was a lesson learned from the Medicine Clan's refusal to ally with other clans. Only by isolating and helpless could the Soul Palace subsequently seal off the Medicine Realm to block information from the outside world. The other clans would naturally know, but they wouldn't know the reason, and could only suspect that the Soul Palace had intervened.

Little did they know, the Soul Clan had already arranged a large force to block the Medicine Clan's route to the Ancient Realm. Many clansmen encountered the Soul Palace and engaged in fierce battles. Only a few groups that fled in the opposite direction survived without being killed or captured, and scattered throughout the Dou Qi Continent, living a life of displacement. Afterwards, the Soul Palace paid special attention to high-level alchemists, investigating whether they were members of the Medicine Clan, so as to use them for their own purposes.
The Medicine Clan was thus wiped out, but each member of the Medicine Clan, proficient in pharmacology, possessed a Grade One Soul-Burning Pill and did not wish for their souls to be captured and used after death. Therefore, in that great war, apart from those whose souls were directly devoured by the Void Devouring Flame, the Soul Palace obtained very few high-level alchemists. Xiao Yu took out a red pill and stared at it, saying, "Look, I've prepared this pill for when I might need it."
The old doctor, hearing this, burst into tears, his already aged face appearing even more lifeless. He gently reached out his slightly trembling hand to comfort Xiao Yu's head, saying, "My poor child, although I was expelled from the Medicine Clan, the Medicine Clan is my eternal family. From now on, you will follow my arrangements, okay?"
Xiao Yu nodded, saying, "Perhaps I have no family left in the world. If you're willing, teacher, could you be the godfather of the Medicine Spirit? The Medicine Spirit will certainly treat you like her own father." Overwhelmed with emotion,
Xiao Yu couldn't help but throw herself into the old doctor's arms, like a girl pleading with her father. Then, she asked in surprise, "You... have no heartbeat?"
The old doctor briefly described the changes that had occurred in his body, but then uttered a question that made the already pale-faced Xiao Yu blush instantly: "Do you... like Xiao Yan?"
"You don't need to answer, I know." He summoned two bottles of pills, one for Nalan Yanran. The old apothecary said kindly, "As for this one, whether you use it or not is entirely up to you." Opening the bottle, he revealed a large, round, black and yellow pill—a seventh-grade pill called the Tendon-Changing and Fetal-Exploding Pill.

"Although Xiao Yan is weak now, he will surely achieve great things in the future. He needs your help right now." Hearing the old apothecary's abrupt words, Xiao Yu, who had been hesitant, finally picked up the large, black and yellow pill.

Inside the room, a naked young man sat cross-legged in a wooden basin, his hands clasped, his breathing steady and powerful.
The basin was filled with a bluish-green liquid, which, when slightly shaken, reflected strange light—quite magical. The cyan liquid clung to the boy's skin, seeping into his body through his pores, nourishing his bones and cleansing his veins...
The boy's chest heaved slightly, his breathing rhythmic. As the cultivation time continued, the bluish liquid in the wooden basin gradually emitted a faint aura, rising slowly and finally entering his body with his breath. As the energy flowed into his body, the boy's angular face seemed to suddenly radiate a warm, jade-like glow.
A graceful woman entered. Upon recognizing Xiao Yu, Xiao Yan hurriedly covered his lower body.

Xiao Yu looked at the bluish liquid in the basin and smiled, "Did your teacher arrange this for you?"
Seeing Xiao Yu amidst the rising steam, Xiao Yan felt a hazy, wondrous sensation. He felt that Xiao Yu was very different now! Xiao Yu's beauty, lightly made up, was different from Gu Xinwen's glamorous elegance, Nalan Yanran's heroic spirit, or Xiao Xun'er's delicate charm. Gazing at the basin, Xiao Yu's eyes held a captivating allure.
A faint heat rose from his dantian, causing his large penis to stir involuntarily. Thinking of his sister, Xiao Yan immediately composed himself and closed his eyes to rest.
"What's wrong? Is my sister that ugly?" Xiao Yu asked with a forced smile. "What did the Xiao Clan Chief say?"
"Father said that the Xiao family only owes my sister a debt of gratitude. If my sister wants to leave, he will not stop her. If she doesn't want to stay in the Xiao family, she can choose to manage any of the Xiao family's businesses. If my sister doesn't mind, I think being your sworn sister would be a blessing for Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan said, still with his eyes closed.

"But my sister doesn't want to be your sworn sister." Hearing this, Xiao Yan opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu. His gaze lingered on her alluring red lips and delicate, beautiful face. A captivating fragrance emanated from her. Xiao Yan had never realized Xiao Yu could be so charming and alluring.
"Sister has decided to obey Teacher's words and will be leaving soon. Now, sister will give you a keepsake." Using her Dou Qi, she pulled Xiao Yan out of the wooden basin, and a huge, erect penis surged out of the water.
Ever since that night two years ago, Xiao Yan's massive penis had appeared in Xiao Yu's dreams, wreaking havoc. Seeing this erect penis again, it seemed even larger.
Xiao Yu lowered her head, revealing her fair neck, and brushed her hair aside with her jade-like hand. Her bright red lips tried to swallow the penis whole, but her delicate mouth could only hold half of it, unable to go any deeper. Xiao Yu thought to herself, "So big."
This was the first time Xiao Yan had been given oral sex while awake, and he couldn't help but shudder, letting out a cry of pleasure. His penis felt the warmth and smoothness of Xiao Yu's mouth, tightly enveloped by a warm, moist mass, an exceptionally comfortable sensation. An unprecedented impulse surged through his nerves.
Xiao Yu held the hot, red glans in her mouth, sucking and stroking it repeatedly with her cheeks. As she sucked, her soft, tender tongue clung to the shaft, swirling from side to side. When she released it, it didn't leave her red lips before being forcefully swallowed back down, never leaving her small mouth. Or she would press her soft tongue against the small opening in the center of the glans, relentlessly licking and teasing it.
One jade-like hand rubbed and slid on the scrotum, while the other hand vigorously caressed Xiao Yan's buttocks. Her mouth and hands worked together, swallowing and spitting incessantly, until the sounds of her sucking filled the room.
As a drop of white semen seeped from the glans, trembling with an impending burst, Xiao Yu spat out the large penis from her mouth. Seeing the glans swollen, round, and purplish-red, its veins bulging as if about to burst, she felt a surge of passion, her heart fluttering. Slowly raising her beautiful eyes, she gazed at Xiao Yan with tender affection and said, "I'll give it all to you today, you little rascal." Her graceful figure moved towards the bed, lightly undressing, her thin robe and gauze half-covering her chest, her jade-like body

lying there, exuding boundless allure. Xiao Yan, burning with desire, felt a swirling energy within his lower body. He aimed his glans at her vulva, slowly lowering himself, his entire glans stretching open the entrance to her honeyed opening, inch by inch, his eight-inch penis fully plunging into her vagina.
A scream erupted from Xiao Yu, a sharp, tearing pain shooting from between her legs to her limbs, making her scalp tingle and her eyes well up with tears, a sight that evoked boundless pity.
Xiao Yan stared in disbelief. Xiao Yu was a virgin. Suppressing his desire, his erection lurked within her, unable to move.
Xiao Yu looked at the man who possessed her body. She had watched him grow up since childhood; now he was handsome and dashing, his brows radiating tenderness. She only wanted to satisfy his desires, nothing more. He initiated a kiss, their tongues entwined, passionate and fiery. After a short while, Xiao Yu said in a soft, seductive voice, "You can move now, you little rascal."
Xiao Yan moved slowly and deliberately, his movements gentle and deliberate. Xiao Yu panted softly, her alluring demeanor igniting his boundless desire. Unconsciously, he began to pound and thrust wildly, the sounds of their lovemaking echoing in the air.
Xiao Yu closed her eyes, her brows relaxed, enjoying the fullness and tightness. She felt the large, hot penis hard, the glans scraping against the vaginal walls, slowly penetrating deeper until it reached the very depths of her vagina, pressing against her tender clitoris.
Xiao Yan's penis was incredibly large, stretching her entire vulva as if it were about to burst, yet it was also incredibly pleasurable. This feeling of being filled and overflowing was truly indescribable. "I... I've been touched again..."
Xiao Yan thrust wildly, making Xiao Yu sway and shake, her fair skin flushed and burning, covered in fragrant sweat, her mouth constantly moaning loudly, making one's soul sway.
After a long time, Xiao Yan felt a large amount of nectar and vaginal fluid gushing out from Xiao Yu, his large penis tightly bound by her vagina, the tender flesh of her vagina sucking and licking wildly. A feeling of release rushed to his head, the glans the size of a cup pressed firmly against the depths of her flower core, rotating and rubbing against it.
Soon after, semen gushed forth like a torrent, the large penis trembling as it reached the depths of her tender flower, then ceased thrusting. Xiao Yu felt a surge of heat, her whole body trembling violently, ejaculating with a blissful satisfaction, and she and he climaxed again together. Both felt the pleasure, exhaling a breath of fresh air.

After the passion subsided, Xiao Yu appeared even more alluring and captivating, her entire being radiating charm. Xiao Yan watched as the Yin-Yang Reversal Flame within him, which had recently returned to calm, surged forth again, circulating its energy. Xiao Yu nodded shyly, everything unspoken. That night, Xiao Yan's desires were satisfied wave after wave on Xiao Yu's voluptuous body. After ejaculating several times, he was dizzy and disoriented, yet still wanted to fight to the death, but he was too weak to continue.
After several rounds of this, it was already past midnight. Xiao Yu, claiming to be completely exhausted, refused to leave, nor did she want to bathe or cleanse herself. The two of them, naked, embraced Xiao Yan and fell asleep. After Xiao Yan fell into a deep sleep, Xiao Yu rummaged through the clothes scattered beside the bed, took out a large, round, black and yellow pill, swallowed it, and muttered "Little rascal" to himself with a smile. Looking at the soundly sleeping Xiao Yan beside him, he silently called him "Little rascal" before falling asleep himself.

[The End]

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