[Fantasy] Super Ambiguous (Complete) - 40 Chapters

Chapter 460 [Telepathic Connection]

A satisfied smile appeared on Dongfang Lan's lips. She knew that everything she had done for Yang Fan had not been in vain! Her previous actions had been too gentle. After a series of twists and turns, Dongfang Lan decided to use a more forceful movement to further arouse Yang Fan's already heightened emotions.

She spun her hips, squatted down forcefully, and then, using the elasticity of her muscles, leaped into the air. While in mid-air, she forcefully ripped off all the buttons of her blue business suit, then, bracing herself on the carpet with her toes, spun around and flung her shirt at Yang Fan again.

"Gulp..."

Yang Fan grabbed the shirt Dongfang Lan had flung at him, swallowing hard.

Dongfang Lan continued her actions, taking a few steps forward while unbuttoning her shirt, causing her breasts to heave and intentionally or unintentionally revealing glimpses of her cleavage beneath.

For a moment, Yang Fan didn't know whether to look at Dongfang Lan's upper body or her lower body. Both were equally alluring, and he wished he could take in every glimpse of her beauty.

Dongfang Lan continued walking until she reached Yang Fan. Just when Yang Fan thought she would make another dramatic turn, as before, she swayed her hips, lifted her shirt, and sat on his lap. However, she only sat there for a brief moment before quickly standing up, turning around, and brushing her hips against Yang Fan's nose before leaving.

That fleeting, exquisite touch left a deep impression on Yang Fan. Even more crucially, after this series of stimulations, he discovered that a certain part of his body had swelled beyond its usual limit!

Dongfang Lan clearly didn't intend to end there. She returned to her original position, performed a complete striptease routine, and then knelt on the carpet with a thud, rubbing her breasts, gazing at Yang Fan with hazy eyes, displaying a desire for caresses and passion.

Yang Fan felt as if something had exploded in his mind, all the surging erotic thoughts ignited, rapidly focusing like oil into a terrifying burning zone, stimulating him to stand up involuntarily.

"Pfft..."

Dongfang Lan couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Yang Fan stand up, her continuous dance steps interrupted for a moment.

Hearing Dongfang Lan's laughter, Yang Fan snapped out of his daze. He knew what she was laughing at; her body was so firm it was almost tearing his trousers. Even he himself felt a little amused by his current state, let alone Dongfang Lan. Dongfang Lan's smile vanished. She gently

bit her lower lip and, with even more vigorous movements, tore open her shirt. At this moment, her body was finally completely exposed to Yang Fan. Except for her bra and panties, all her private parts were no longer covered! Yang Fan

gasped and walked towards Dongfang Lan. He could no longer endure it; he couldn't bear to continue being a mere spectator, an audience member who only appreciated the spectacle. He wanted to join in, to dance wildly with Dongfang Lan, to reach the pinnacle of joy together.

Dongfang Lan tossed her discarded shirt over Yang Fan's head; he caught it and, without hesitation, tossed it onto a chair, then moved closer, pulling her soft body into his arms.

A wicked smile spread across Yang Fan's face. He tightened his grip on Dongfang Lan's waist, and with a sudden jerk, pulled them both towards the carpet. Just as they were about to crash to the ground, he tapped his knee on the carpet, dissipating their force and catching Dongfang Lan firmly in mid-air.

The two, caught in the throes of passion, were deeply immersed in the decadent atmosphere, driven by the fire of their desires to perform actions bordering on madness. Their physical contact increased; one inch wasn't enough… two inches… their clothes seemed like constraints; they needed every inch of skin pressed together, tightly pressed together, using the warmth of each other's bodies to extinguish the flames within them!

With a hook of his arm, Yang Fan lifted Dongfang Lan from his embrace, supporting her waist. With a slight pull, Dongfang Lan's body spun uncontrollably, completing a full 180 degrees before being pulled back into his arms. He then casually grabbed an office chair, placing Dongfang Lan on his knees, his hands caressing her smooth skin, before they both sat down.

This placed almost all of Dongfang Lan's weight on her abdomen, her slender legs, encased in stockings, being intentionally or unintentionally manipulated by Yang Fan.

Each of Yang Fan's movements caused her to lose her balance, her head slamming against the carpet. She had to grip his ankles tightly with both hands and press her legs down to maintain her balance.

Her stockinged legs, taut with tension, presented a different kind of allure compared to when she was standing. While her legs were beautiful, they weren't enough to capture Yang Fan's attention. His gaze was quickly drawn to Dongfang Lan's firm, rounded buttocks. That was what he cared about most!

Dongfang Lan's waist and abdomen bore almost the entire weight of her body, causing her back muscles to be taut. This made her already full buttocks even more alluring.

If someone were to walk into the office at that moment, without a doubt, their gaze would be immediately drawn to Dongfang Lan's buttocks. Because her head was drooping, and her legs were pressed down by herself, the simultaneous drooping of both sides directly resulted in her buttocks appearing exceptionally prominent.

Yang Fan's fingers lightly touched Dongfang Lan's buttocks. He was reluctant to swallow this supreme delicacy so quickly, and even more reluctant to inflict punishment on these exquisitely beautiful buttocks so soon, ruining their plump beauty.

The area where he relieved himself felt slightly cool. The wonderful touch made him want to touch more after just one touch. Following his inner impulse, Yang Fan finally touched Dongfang Lan's beautiful buttocks, pressing his entire palm onto them. The smooth and elastic feel made him involuntarily press his palm down, sinking deep into her flesh.

Her plump buttocks were like a fully inflated ball; no matter how hard Yang Fan's palm pressed, it would bounce back to its original position in an instant.

Press down, sink in, bounce back. Return... repeating this sensual and exciting game over and over again, Yang Fan was somewhat enjoying it.

However, this was very difficult for Dongfang Lan. She didn't feel anything when her head was drooping, but her legs were constantly straining to maintain balance, and after a while, she couldn't support herself. She tried to lower herself a little to rest, but Yang Fan would immediately notice. Then Yang Fan would tease her beautiful legs again, making her sway and nearly fall. This would force Dongfang Lan back to her original position, pressing her legs down to maintain her balance.

But that wasn't the worst part. Yang Fan's large hands seemed to possess a mysterious magic; each movement sent shivers down her spine. Even worse, that scoundrel pressed his thing tightly against her private parts, but wouldn't penetrate, only teasing the edges!

Her most vulnerable spot was being pressed and ground against her with immense force, creating a profound emptiness within Dongfang Lan, yet also a surge of indescribable pleasure coursing through her soul.

This contradictory feeling left Dongfang Lan feeling utterly lost. On one hand, she desperately wanted Yang Fan to push harder, to break through her defenses and truly unite them. On the other hand, she couldn't bear to give up this unprecedented, extreme pleasure; she just wanted to experience it more, and more!

To calm herself down, Dongfang Lan tried to think about things that were beneficial to her, and a pleasant mood did indeed have a calming effect.

Before long, Dongfang Lan's mood improved considerably. Because she had her eyes closed, once her mind calmed down, her attention unconsciously began to shift to various parts of her body.

The first thing she felt was that her two most sensitive areas were being squeezed in someone's hands. Those two long, slender hands... were truly powerful. In his hands, her two precious parts were constantly changing shape.

Just a couple of squeezes and kneads, and Dongfang Lan already felt her body tremble. When Yang Fan's hands invaded her clitoris, gently kneading and occasionally touching it with his tongue, she finally trembled and uttered a trembling sound.

Dongfang Lan trembled violently like a leaf, changing the frequency with Yang Fan's different movements. When his hands were faster, she would tremble faster; when his hands were slower, she would begin to tremble slower.

Life always has surprises. The pleasure in her body had already made Dongfang Lan so excited that she wanted to shout out loud, but Yang Fan's next movements gave her a new discovery.

Her attention, following Yang Fan's thrusting and grinding movements, was naturally drawn to her lower body. That lush forest, the birthplace of life, was being rhythmically squeezed by a huge thing.

The relentless pressure only extended to the edges, neither deepening nor spreading outwards, but relentlessly pressing against her most sensitive area. Dongfang Lan had no idea how Yang Fan had discovered it; the secret of that place was unknown even to her! Yang Fan

had left Dongfang Lan in a dilemma, unable to choose, but that didn't mean Yang Fan was incapable. With each stroke, he could clearly feel Dongfang Lan's body becoming increasingly moist, and with each increase in moisture, his erection faced less resistance. If he hadn't been consciously controlling himself, he would have already burst in! Knowing

the entrance was already incredibly wet, and that Yang Fan would likely go mad if he didn't enter, he didn't hesitate any longer. With a slight thrust, he broke through the entrance and plunged inside!

"Mmm..."

With a soft moan, Dongfang Lan, despite her best efforts to relax, despite the abundance of lubricant, and despite no longer being a virgin, still winced in pain at the sudden entry!

Even so, she actively thrust her delicate body forward, using her narrow opening to accommodate the seemingly dreamlike, thick, and real thing! Her clumsy movements, coupled with her nervous state, caused almost every subtle movement to cause her petals to open...

Dongfang Lan's initiative greatly surprised Yang Fan. It wasn't their first time together, but apart from Dongfang Lan's initial initiative, she had always completely relinquished control to him. She was such a delicate and lovely woman, always masking her true self with a cold exterior, but her heart was more fragile than crystal. Therefore, each time, she was like a delicate new bride, giving Yang Fan a sense of thrill and excitement.

But today, Dongfang Lan's reaction far exceeded his expectations. Not only now, but even her striptease earlier—her incredibly alluring movements and gaze—had given Yang Fan a feeling of unexpected delight!

However, there's always a reason behind everything. Dongfang Lan's unusual behavior indicated that something was on her mind. A brief observation of Dongfang Lan's facial expression revealed a few clues.

Yang Fan understood that she must know he was suffering, which was why she was willing to suppress her own feelings and desperately try to please him! Similarly, she was willing to abandon her dignity and everything else to please him in order to enjoy greater pleasure!

What a considerate and lovely woman! Dongfang Lan was like this, Shen Ruoxi was like this, all his women were like this! A warm current flowed through Yang Fan's heart; that comforting warmth made him unable to resist pressing down on Dongfang Lan, stopping her from continuing. At this moment, silence spoke louder than words; doing nothing was far better than doing something!

Unable to move, Dongfang Lan was pinned down by Yang Fan. A hint of suspicion crossed her eyes as she looked up at him. That one glance brought their eyes together, their four gazes meeting. All her doubts and confusion vanished in that instant.

Dongfang Lan finally understood why the ancients used the phrase "spiritual connection" to describe the unspoken understanding between lovers. "Though our bodies lack the wings of a phoenix to fly together, our hearts are connected by a single thread of understanding."

With just a glance, she could know what he was thinking; that feeling of spiritual communion gave her immense satisfaction.

Mere physical union often leads to loneliness. Mere spiritual connection is always accompanied by a touch of regret. Only the simultaneous fusion of body and soul can bring the breathtaking experience of reaching a state of bliss! This

emotional stirring often deeply moves a woman. In this world, nothing moves a woman more than an action that earns her lover's approval and moves him. Sensing Yang Fan's feelings, Dongfang Lan's heart was instantly filled with an overwhelming sweetness, a sweetness that seemed to materialize, transforming into countless streams of heat rushing down to her lower abdomen, filling every part of their bodies that were joined! Then, she began to move again…

Chapter 461 [Striptease]

With a slight smile, since the beauty was so proactive, how could he let her do all the work alone? Her striptease earlier had broadened his horizons, and now it was time for her to enjoy it too!

A wonderful feeling, from the deepest part of her body, almost reaching her soul, accompanied by a slight swelling pain and a gradually fading tearing pain, reached Dongfang Lan's mind.

"Mmm…"

A lingering, captivating cry escaped Dongfang Lan's lips, announcing the official start of the battle! One after another, cries of unbridled pleasure, intoxicatingly beautiful, emanated tirelessly from Dongfang Lan's small mouth.

Dongfang Lan lost count of how many times she cried "I'm dying!" and "I can't take it anymore!" But that hateful bastard on top of her showed no mercy, thrusting again and again, bringing her to the peak of pleasure time and time again.

She had doubted that her body would break, but after just a few thrusts, she felt alive again, and even craved more pleasure!

"Ugh..."

A long, plaintive moan escaped Dongfang Lan's lips. In Yang Fan's relentless onslaught, she felt like a deflated balloon, letting out a long breath before collapsing limply onto him, unable to move an inch!

Only then did Yang Fan relax, thrusting a few more times, pouring all his energy into her body. Wave after wave, surge after surge, Yang Fan's essence continuously flowed deep into Dongfang Lan's body, like adding a catalyst to her peak pleasure, further intensifying her peak reaction!

Another clear, melodious cry rang out. Dongfang Lan's already hoarse voice surprisingly produced a sweet, delicate cry, like the first cry of a fledgling phoenix. She certainly couldn't have imagined that at the last moment, she would be attacked by something scalding hot, and thus reach an unimaginable peak of pleasure!

Perhaps neither of them could have imagined that the moment the battle began that morning, a figure appeared outside Dongfang Lan's room—it was Lin Jiaxin! She had gone out to discuss a business matter and had just returned. She was about to tell Dongfang Lan when, unexpectedly, she heard two moans, one low and one high, coming from inside.

Fortunately, Xiao Dao had just told her about Yang Fan's return; otherwise, she certainly wouldn't have reacted this way. In fact, it was precisely because she knew of Yang Fan's return that she rushed over so hastily. Originally, she wanted to give Yang Fan and Dongfang Lan more time together, but she couldn't suppress her longing and couldn't control her steps, so she came here. As soon as she arrived, she heard voices coming from inside… She recognized those two voices very well, because she had personally experienced both of them before. Although she already knew about the relationship between Yang Fan and Dongfang Lan, Lin Jiaxin couldn't help but feel a little disappointed at this moment!

The soundproofing in Dongfang Lan's office wasn't great, but it was quite quiet, surrounded by no other rooms and a considerable distance from the employees' offices. Generally, no one would come here. But Lin Jiaxin was an exception!

As soon as she pressed her ear against the wall, Lin Jiaxin heard bursts of lewd laughter coming from inside. She vaguely heard two people discussing some kind of dance! After eavesdropping for a while, she finally understood what was happening. It turned out that Dongfang Lan was performing a striptease for Yang Fan!

"A striptease!"

Upon learning this, Lin Jiaxin was utterly shocked. This kind of dance, also known as erotic dance, was often performed in high-end entertainment venues like KTVs and nightclubs to attract customers. In her opinion, it was a vulgar and pornographic product. Let alone performing it, just thinking about doing such things made her blush with shame!

Shocked, Lin Jiaxin couldn't believe that Dongfang Lan would actually dance like this! She couldn't believe that her aloof and beautiful best friend would be willing to do such a thing for a man!

"If this happened to me, how would I handle it?"

Unconsciously, Lin Jiaxin also thought of this question, but she was confused. She suddenly realized that if it were her, she would also be willing to dance for Yang Fan; she would be willing to give everything for him! Thinking of

this, the resentment and jealousy in her heart gradually disappeared! However, after listening for a while longer, she couldn't stand still anymore. It wasn't that she didn't want to continue eavesdropping, but at this moment, the sounds coming from inside began to become increasingly strange.

It was a sigh that seemed to well up from the depths of the soul, shaking Lin Jiaxin's heart. She didn't need to think much to know what that sound was. It was a duet interwoven with roughness and gentleness, a passionate dance watered with hard work and sweat, and also a great song of human creation! And she herself had made similar sounds before!

Reason told her she couldn't continue eavesdropping; she shouldn't lean against the door anymore; she should stay away from that dangerous temptation; she should banish that fluttering feeling to the winds… because the two people inside were the two she deeply loved!

But… she couldn't move an inch. Initial curiosity made her want to listen a little longer, just a little longer. But after listening a little longer, she couldn't help but want to listen a little longer…

Through the door, the two inside were constantly making what seemed to be the most pleasurable moans humans could utter. They were so happy, so blissful. But why was it that just a wooden door surrounded her with happiness, while she… outside… could only burn with jealousy? Lin Jiaxin not only felt weak in the knees from eavesdropping, but also had a deep-seated resentment stirred within her.

Pressing against the door, Lin Jiaxin slowly slid down, her heart filled with indescribable feelings. In an instant, Lin Jiaxin felt an urge to leap from the ground, burst through the door, throw the woman who was practically dying of pleasure out the window, and take her place.

But the next moment, she remembered Dongfang Lan's goodness. Without her, she wouldn't be alive today; perhaps years ago, she would have already drowned herself in the river, her life extinguished. Similarly, without her, she wouldn't have achieved what she has today. Besides, she had loved her once!

Although that love was twisted and incomplete, and she could now face the truth, the love in her heart still remained!

These past few days, although she had been with Dongfang Lan, they had deliberately ignored this issue. They both knew it, but kept it unspoken, because they were both adapting, adapting to accepting the rest of their lives, thinking about how to accept Yang Fan simultaneously, while avoiding awkwardness for both of them, and avoiding any lingering resentment in Yang Fan's heart!

Even in Lin Jiaxin's heart, she had countless times imagined Dongfang Lan as her rival in love, thinking of trying to win her over. But in the end, she had to give up. Not only could she not let go of her sisterly bond, but even if she did defeat Dongfang Lan, Yang Fan still had other women!

Therefore, Lin Jiaxin remained lost in confusion, struggling within herself. Although she had told Yang Fan that she didn't care how many women he had, could she truly say she didn't care? Just a moment ago, she had wanted to rush into the room, forcibly separate the two inside, and cause a scene.

But now, she suddenly had a new realization, a new feeling! However, at that moment, a joyful scream suddenly echoed from inside the room, startling Lin Jiaxin from her inner turmoil!

Getting up from the ground, Lin Jiaxin first rubbed her burning cheeks, then, almost unconsciously, pulled a bunch of keys from her pocket and inserted them into the keyhole…

“Click!”

A crisp sound of the door opening rang out. Lin Jiaxin pushed the door open and, upon lifting her eyelids, witnessed a scene she would never forget!

Yang Fan, completely naked, sat upright in a chair with his legs spread apart. In his arms, he held Dongfang Lan, who was also completely naked. Dongfang Lan was clearly overwhelmed with shyness, her hands clutching Yang Fan's exposed chest, her head bowed low, her body trembling slightly like a frightened little animal.

Even though Dongfang Lan didn't look up, Lin Jiaxin could still see her skin, already flushed a deep red, through her flowing hair.

Although Lin Jiaxin had already guessed what would happen inside the room, when she actually saw what was inside, she still couldn't help but gape and widen her eyes!

What surprised her wasn't their position—she herself had been in Yang Fan's arms in the same position, and even more awkwardly than now! What puzzled her was that Dongfang Lan's lower abdomen was slightly swollen, like that of a pregnant woman!

At this moment, Dongfang Lan's abdomen resembled that of a woman three or four months pregnant. Lin Jiaxin, who had been intimate with her before, knew that Dongfang Lan's abdomen had previously been flat and quite smooth and alluring! But now, after only a few days, it had become so protruding. Even if she were truly pregnant with Yang Fan's child, it wouldn't happen so quickly!

Suspicion and confusion quickly spread through Lin Jiaxin's mind. However, when she saw where the two were joined, she immediately understood what was going on. It's said that those involved are often confused, while bystanders see clearly. Lin Jiaxin had never understood the meaning of this saying, but when she saw Dongfang Lan's slightly protruding, rounded abdomen, she couldn't help but think of another scene!

She herself had been like that before—didn't that mean her lower abdomen was also swollen like that back then? Is Yang Fan's size really that big? Can it actually reach that area? These questions flashed by, and Lin Jiaxin's gaze involuntarily continued to fall on Dongfang Lan's bare body!

Undoubtedly, Lin Jiaxin was even more familiar with Dongfang Lan's physique than Yang Fan. She knew that Dongfang Lan's most perfect feature was undoubtedly her buttocks! Especially now, viewed from the side, they were simply exquisitely curvaceous, a beautiful S-curve!

A beautiful curve was already a very alluring advantage, but her buttocks, compared to other women, had three points more firmness, three points more elasticity, three points more luster, and one point more smoothness! Such a perfect buttock shape was precisely what she used to love so much, the very thing that once made her want to transform into a man and indulge in wanton caresses. Now, looking at it, she couldn't help but feel jealous!

Lin Jiaxin was somewhat surprised by her own thoughts, but at this moment, she had no mood to delve into it, because the reason she chose to come in at this time was not to catch someone in the act!

"Xin'er! Is that you?"

Yang Fan and Dongfang Lan exclaimed almost simultaneously, though Dongfang Lan's voice was filled with fear and shyness, while Yang Fan's question seemed to carry a different meaning.

With his heightened senses, he was aware that not only had Lin Jiaxin been eavesdropping outside for so long, but he was also monitoring the every move of the entire gangster club's employees. Otherwise, how could he dare to be so unrestrained with Dongfang Lan in the office? He himself was fine, but Dongfang Lan was, after all, a woman and the company's CEO. If they were truly caught, it wouldn't be good for anyone!

"Lanlan, I'm sorry to have interrupted your good time. It's all my fault. I heard your voices and thought it was almost over, but I didn't expect that bastard Yang Fan hadn't had enough!"

Lin Jiaxin had clearly anticipated this situation. She smiled slightly and uttered a standard opening line.

Dongfang Lan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but remained motionless for a long time. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that she didn't know how to say it. No matter what, she and Lin Jiaxin were good sisters, and they even had a somewhat unusual relationship. However, meeting in this way was undoubtedly very awkward.

Struggling to get out of Yang Fan's arms, but perhaps because of the closeness of their muscles, or some other reason, Dongfang Lan couldn't get out of Yang Fan's arms no matter how hard she tried. Instead, she kept crying out.

"You, you'd better get out!"

Helpless, Dongfang Lan could only plead with Yang Fan for help.

At this moment, it was indeed inappropriate to continue in this position. After all, Lin Jiaxin was standing beside them. Even if he himself was fine, how could Dongfang Lan's delicate face possibly withstand it? Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but lift Dongfang Lan's buttocks and pull upwards with all his might!

"Pfft!"

A clear, audible sound of a cork being opened broke the silence in the room. Both Lin Jiaxin and Dongfang Lan, who had her head bowed, turned their gazes to the source of the sound: the place where Yang Fan and Dongfang Lan were joined!

It was completely unimaginable that the intertwining of a man's and a woman's bodies could produce such a sensual effect. A transparent, milky-white, viscous liquid slowly dripped down the woman's inner thighs. This scene was a slow-motion replay after the gushing of liquid...

For a moment, both Lin Jiaxin and Dongfang Lan stared dumbfounded at the continuously dripping liquid! Even Yang Fan, the instigator of this whole affair, stared in astonishment at the scene. Not only did Yang Fan stop his actions, but Dongfang Lan, who had separated from him, also remained in a half-squatting position, staring blankly at the scene!

Chapter 462 [The Same Trick Repeated]

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lin Jiaxin suddenly walked up to Dongfang Lan. With a sly smile, she unexpectedly attacked Dongfang Lan's breasts, applying a little pressure to her sensitive area. This immediately made Dongfang Lan's bones and flesh go weak, and she could no longer resist, collapsing into Yang Fan's arms again.

Due to their previous positions, Dongfang Lan's slumping down meant that, coincidentally, the places where they had just separated were perfectly joined together again!

"Oh..."

Dongfang Lan looked injured, as if she had been pierced, her small mouth slightly open, letting out a soft cry of pain. Yet, within this, there was also an immense sense of satisfaction. Such contradictory feelings appeared on her at the same time, causing her facial expressions to change constantly. It looked extremely interesting.

The sensation, almost piercing her body and reaching the depths of her soul, was a mixture of pain and unparalleled pleasure. Inevitably, Dongfang Lan, disregarding her shyness, let out a soft, exhausted cry.

The layers of fullness, aching, almost suffocating impact, like ocean waves, washed over her one after another, making her lose herself in the most beautiful human activity. Logically, she should have been more accustomed to Yang Fan's size, and given their previous encounter, plus Lin Jiaxin's presence, she should have been a little more reserved and kept her cries down.

However, in the confined space, with her repeated unfulfilled expectations of pleasure, the more she enjoyed it, the more intense the pleasure became, her body becoming abnormally sensitive.

If Dongfang Lan's body was already sufficiently sensitive before, the sudden thrust, the sneak attack from her best friend, and the overwhelming feeling of shyness combined were enough to make her body ignite at the slightest touch!

Such a sensitive body meant that even with an ordinary size and position, she could instantly reach her climax. The truth is... Yang Fan, with his impressive size and a direct, penetrating strike, perfectly stimulated Dongfang Lan's soul!

And that wasn't all. After ravaging Dongfang Lan's breasts, Lin Jiaxin didn't stop. She leaned down, smoothing her somewhat unruly long member with one hand, and then pressed her beautiful face against Yang Fan's waist, all the way to the point where he and Dongfang Lan were joined.

Lin Jiaxin's pink tongue lingered on Yang Fan's body, not even for a moment. Until she touched their joined genitals, simultaneously experiencing Yang Fan's erection and Dongfang Lan's softness, she didn't even pause to breathe.

Lin Jiaxin was familiar with the feeling of her tongue touching something hot and hard, but touching something as soft as herself, and smelling that strange scent that was both familiar and unfamiliar, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

An indescribable feeling welled up in Lin Jiaxin's heart. Although there was a strange smell, Lin Jiaxin felt no aversion. She had been prepared for this the moment she entered the room. Since she couldn't let go of Yang Fan, nor could she abandon her sisterly bond with Dongfang Lan, then let's love him together and be true sisters! It was under this kind of self-suggestion that Lin Jiaxin was able to let go of everything. Moreover, having had a deep connection with Dongfang Lan, she wasn't particularly averse to her bodily fluids...

Not only did Lin Jiaxin feel strange and stimulating, but Yang Fan and Dongfang Lan felt the same way. Suddenly, a soft, foreign object appeared where the two were intimately joined, a feeling that was indescribably uncomfortable. Even stranger, Yang Fan and Dongfang Lan didn't reject this feeling; on the contrary, they even hoped that the object would move further, giving them more stimulation!

This sudden and stimulating scene greatly shocked Dongfang Lan's mind. "Oh my god! Sister Qu touched...she touched...she actually touched me and Yang Fan's private parts!"

Dongfang Lan's mind was a complete mess, she had completely forgotten how to act!

"Oh my god!..."

Dongfang Lan finally became incoherent, her voice trembling with sobs, uttering words she herself couldn't even make out.

As for Yang Fan, the only word to describe it was "ecstasy." Something on his body was tightly gripped by something like a small mouth, squeezing and trying to push outwards at the same time. Between this squeezing, pushing, and sucking, a bone-melting pleasure filled his entire body and mind, making him wish he could go deeper, let the whole thing go inside, instead of just the tip enjoying the pleasure.

And that wasn't all, Lin Jiaxin actually changed her target at this moment, the place she chose was his perineum. A little lower was the chrysanthemum, a little higher was the dragon's rising place. She didn't choose up, she didn't choose down, she only chose here, in order to suppress before elevating.

The man's perineum is both an erogenous zone and the control center for the engorgement of the corpora cavernosa. Normally, even a slight touch from a woman's small hand, or occasional friction or pressure, can increase blood flow, leading to an erection. If a man is experiencing erectile dysfunction, stimulating this area can even have a therapeutic effect.

But at this moment, Lin Jiaxin's fragrant tongue pressed against this spot, making Yang Fan's already erect penis even more erect, like attacking the strongest point of the Nebula Chain's defenses.

The strongest point is precisely the weakest. It must be said, Lin Jiaxin knew how to choose her target. Her three licks and two squeezes directly caused Yang Fan to enter the countdown to ejaculation!

However, Yang Fan was a seasoned veteran; how could he surrender under Lin Jiaxin's provocation? He somehow managed to squeeze his penis into Lin Jiaxin's mouth, filling it completely. The pungent taste sent Lin Jiaxin to heaven, utterly oblivious to the world around her… The intense battle seemed endless; the three men and women, battling with desire and passion, were all driven to near madness.

Finally, Dongfang Lan was the first to succumb, letting out a shout as she withdrew from the battle.

The last leg of a journey is often the hardest, and Yang Fan had hoped to experience the same intense pleasure with Dongfang Lan again. Unfortunately, fate intervened. Dongfang Lan, too sensitive to control herself, felt powerless to receive the emperor's favor. After a long, plaintive sob, she collapsed against him, unable to continue.

Engaging in a struggle with a beauty slumped in a limp body was far less satisfying than with a lively, energetic woman. Without mutual stimulation, the one-sided force was even less enjoyable than playing with a doll. As soon as Dongfang Lan collapsed from exhaustion, Yang Fan swiftly caught Lin Jiaxin, positioning her in Dongfang Lan's place, and without hesitation, they engaged in close combat!

Her clothes had long been a constraint, but fortunately, Lin Jiaxin had unbuttoned many buttons earlier, removing her business suit. What Yang Fan saw was a set of see-through lingerie, completely exposing her breasts, making her even more alluring than if she were naked.

The most captivating aspects of her white lingerie were twofold. One was, of course, the signature tassels—short tassels made entirely of gold beads, creating a striking visual impact.

The other captivating feature was the gold sequins adorning the tassel bra. These sequins, purely for embellishment, not only reflected light, but more cleverly, they were arranged in six triangles, diagonally joined together. The vertices of these six triangles were precisely at the center of her breasts—that irresistibly alluring rosy nipple.

The vertices of the triangles were just the right size to partially cover her nipples, yet not completely obscuring them; the glimpses were even more seductive than any see-through lingerie!

The sequined and tassel-adorned panties were styled like a bra. However, the arrangement of the sequins was more distinctive. The gold sequins on the tassel panties were also in the form of six triangles, but these hexagons were connected at the bottom, revealing a blank area in the middle.

What made Yang Fan envious was that the deliberately left blank area on the tassel panties was occupied by a neatly trimmed patch of dark hair. The deliberately shortened dark area existed in a rather alluring spindle shape, and this shape was exactly what attracted Yang Fan the most!

This kind of underwear was almost entirely made of silk threads. With just a little manipulation, the key areas would be revealed. There was no need to deliberately take it off. Just leaving it hanging on the body gave a strange visual pleasure!

When Yang Fan sucked on Lin Jiaxin's left red spot, he simply parted those few silk threads and easily achieved his goal. Then he used the same method to pinch the other side.

After a few moments of passion, Lin Jiaxin, who had already been aroused by Yang Fan's burning gaze, could

n't hold back any longer and let out a seductive moan. Stimulated by Lin Jiaxin's moan, Yang Fan's desire finally reached its peak. He had no patience for foreplay anymore, immediately parting the silk threads beneath Lin Jiaxin's body, his erect member thrusting in hard. There was no resistance as expected; it was already a wet, slippery mess…

The warmth and slippery embrace caused all 38,000 pores on Yang Fan's body to open simultaneously, bathing him in unparalleled pleasure.

Lin Jiaxin, now brimming with lust, was incredibly passionate. Her two long, beautiful legs were tightly wrapped around Yang Fan's waist, contracting and pressing forcefully, as if trying to force him into her body. "

Less is more," Yang Fan thought, having just placed his gluttonous member before the delicious treat, ready to devour it whole. Feeling it made sense, Yang Fan only offered the gluttonous fellow a tiny bite of food.

Meanwhile, Lin Jiaxin, also munching on a small piece, endured the agonizing feeling of her mouth being empty and her teeth feeling full. She was driven to near madness by the pain.

She clawed, screamed, and bit—using every trick in the book—all for one purpose: to get Yang Fan to release his grip on her buttocks and let her eat the rest of the food, even if it meant dying from overeating. But

Yang Fan, being mischievous, not only refused to let go but also held her buttocks and waist, grinding his weight back and forth within that small space. If one had to find a suitable metaphor to describe Lin Jiaxin's current distress, it would be like having a preserved plum stuck in her mouth. The delicious and incredibly appetizing plum was in her mouth, but it was being held in place, preventing her from swallowing or spitting it out. Her mouth was filled with saliva, yet she couldn't get a single drop of the plum on her tongue!

Lin Jiaxin is different from Dongfang Lan. Outwardly, Lin Jiaxin is a typical demure young lady, while Dongfang Lan is a strong, independent woman. However, in this aspect, the strong Dongfang Lan becomes shy, mostly passively enjoying herself without actively demanding anything, even when she needs it, she can restrain herself.

On the contrary, the demure Lin Jiaxin is like a passionate, unrestrained rose in this regard, daring to love and hate, actively seeking pleasure. She doesn't care what others think; she does what she wants. If it weren't for the emotional turmoil she experienced in her youth, perhaps she would have been even more freedom-loving. However, it is precisely this years of accumulation and repression that made her sudden outburst so fierce and intense!

Finally, after her active demands, Yang Fan finally released his hand, letting Lin Jiaxin sit down and swallow the whole thing…

“Oh!”

A painful groan escaped her lips. Lin Jiaxin's face showed a wounded expression, as if she had been pierced, her small mouth slightly open, crying out in pain. Yet, within this feeling lay an immense sense of satisfaction. This contradictory emotion manifested simultaneously within her, causing her facial expressions to shift and become quite amusing.

Yang Fan chuckled. He had anticipated Lin Jiaxin's reaction; her sudden attack had nearly forced him to surrender, so naturally, he wanted to teach her a lesson. However, a little hardship was enough. Continuing further, if she went on strike, he would be the one who suffered in the end. Once Lin Jiaxin had adjusted, he gently stroked her back, sending her an unbearable tingling sensation, while his other hand gripped her slender waist, using it as a support point to begin his thrusts!

Having almost reached the depths of the Yellow Dragon, Yang Fan knew there was nowhere to go further. To indulge in a fleeting desire to explore its deeper mysteries and harm his beautiful woman would be undesirable. Therefore, he began a circular motion, moving left and right.

A wonderful sensation, originating from the deepest part of her body and almost reaching her soul, accompanied by a slight swelling pain and a gradually fading tearing pain, reached Lin Jiaxin's mind!

A tender, intimate moment, their private time, even if it lasted forever, even to the ends of the earth, neither would suggest ending it! At this moment, Yang Fan felt as if he were riding a rollercoaster of the soul, lingering in a state of blissful ecstasy. An endless close-quarters battle unfolded between Yang Fan and Lin Jiaxin, two heavyweight masters. They fought hand-to-hand, employing numerous techniques, alternating between gaining the upper hand, their heavy, beast-like panting constantly escaping.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Fan and Lin Jiaxin simultaneously let out a roar like tigers howling through the mountains. Their bodies stiffened at the same time. Lin Jiaxin, her soul reaching its zenith, displayed even more eccentricities; not only did she fiercely claw at Yang Fan's back, but she also bit down hard, leaving two neat rows of teeth marks on his shoulder.

After Yang Fan inserted those bullets, seemingly capable of piercing the soul, into Lin Jiaxin's body, he refused to roll over. Instead, he lay on top of her, pressing down on her, gazing at her, panting as he gently caressed her delicate body.

Lin Jiaxin, at this moment, was utterly powerless, unable to muster any other thoughts. She allowed Yang Fan to do as he pleased, her eyes half-closed, completely still…

Chapter 463 [The Wondrous Use of the Blood Lotus]

The clouds dispersed, the rain ceased, and Yang Fan looked contentedly at the two lovely women beside him. Just by looking into their eyes, one could tell how resentful they were.

Looking into the eyes of the two women, which seemed to pierce his very bones, Yang Fan suddenly felt a pang of regret. He realized he had been somewhat rash. These two women were not as easy to deal with as Shen Ruoxi! It was no wonder they had complaints about his silent departure for so long.

"Damn it! It must be Sister Lan's performance that misled me!"

Thinking this, Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at Dongfang Lan. Sure enough, he saw a hint of resentment in her eyes, which were filled with amusement.

Facing the unfriendly expressions of the women, Yang Fan knew that explaining things to each one individually would take a long time. Fortunately, he had backup plans, so he wasn't afraid…

Holding the two women close, Yang Fan recounted his experiences over the past two months, and the two women finally quieted down. Although they were ordinary people, they had been with Yang Fan for so long and knew, to some extent, that many things in this world couldn't be explained by science.

But regardless, they were genuinely happy for their beloved's achievements. However, Yang Fan didn't recount the numerous dangers he had encountered along the way, only sharing some amusing anecdotes, which finally put the two women at ease.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Fan took out the Blood Lotus Ginseng Root again, distributing one to each of them, and explained the effects of this miraculous medicine.

Upon hearing about the effects of the Blood Lotus Ginseng Root, the two women immediately became excited. What woman doesn't care about her appearance? They might not care about increasing their strength or extending their lifespan, but just the ability to maintain youth was enough to excite them!

Seeing this, Yang Fan was instantly petrified. If he had known that one piece of Blood Lotus Ginseng Root could solve everything, what would he have worried about? He should have taken it out earlier, and he wouldn't have had to endure so many disdainful looks!

The degree to which women care about youth and appearance is naturally beyond the comprehension of Yang Fan, a grown man. In his view, the function of maintaining youth in Blood Lotus Ginseng Root was merely its most ordinary and useless function; even any other spiritual herb could have this effect, so why would one need a miraculous medicine like Blood Lotus Ginseng Root? Strengthening the physical body was of paramount importance, but it seemed the two women's thoughts were exactly the opposite of his!

Yang Fan embraced the two women's soft shoulders, gently pressing his forehead against Dongfang Lan's, feeling their breath and warmth. A strange emotion was quietly spreading in his heart.

"You're so annoying!"

The beauties in his arms sensed Yang Fan's reaction, and their cheeks instantly flushed as if they had drunk the finest grape wine, their bodies and minds intoxicated. One of their small faces was slightly red, their mouths slightly open, their breaths twitching, and a strange fragrance emanated from their bodies. Their body temperature also rose slowly, clearly indicating that they were aroused.

Yang Fan chuckled softly, holding the blood lotus root he had prepared beforehand, and gently placed it into Dongfang Lan's mouth. He lightly touched it with the tip of his tongue and then placed it into her mouth.

"Gently bite it open!"

Hearing Yang Fan's soft words, the slight wariness of the foreign object entering her mouth immediately vanished from Dongfang Lan's heart. Since her lover said so, it must be something good.

"Mmm!"

Dongfang Lan mumbled a response, biting into the blood lotus root she was eating. A slightly warm fragrance instantly bloomed in her mouth.

Every cell in her body, as that fragrance blossomed, seemed to sense the breath of spring, all raising their heads, eagerly anticipating, radiating unprecedented vitality.

As that slightly warm fragrance was swallowed, Dongfang Lan had an indescribable strange feeling, as if... as if she had suddenly returned to her most beautiful and vibrant time.

At that time, she was sixteen, her menstruation had begun, her figure was beginning to blossom, and her whole body exuded an alluring aura.

The two were very close, only a slight distance between them, and Yang Fan easily sensed Dongfang Lan's unusual feeling; her body and her heart were simultaneously conveying some kind of message.

Lowering his head slightly, Yang Fan glanced at Dongfang Lan's exposed skin, feeling it slowly tighten. With age, the epidermal cells, which had gradually expanded, were becoming firm again—a sign of youthful vitality returning. Looking at her firm breasts, their height and size had slightly increased; the increase wasn't large, but it had subtly grown a size.

An indescribable fragrance emanated from her body. That scent wasn't from the Blood Lotus ginseng root. It was clearly the faint fragrance Dongfang Lan had released when aroused. However, after consuming the Blood Lotus ginseng root, this fragrance had suddenly increased tenfold, even a hundredfold.

Yang Fan only caught a whiff, and his blood surged. His large hand, holding Dongfang Lan, involuntarily became rough. It seemed only by those slightly rough hands reaching under her armpits, rubbing her delicate skin back and forth, pinching those soft mounds and letting them change shape, could he slightly quell the burning desire in his heart.

"What amazing Blood Lotus Root! It even has the effect of stimulating hormone secretion and enhancing sexual desire! No wonder Fei Fei and the others had such a strong reaction when they ate it; it was all thanks to this Blood Lotus Root!"

After the Three Yin and Yang Harmony Technique at the ancient temple, Yang Fan had a sudden inspiration to have the three women consume the Blood Lotus Root and help them refine it. He hadn't noticed anything unusual at the time, but now, seeing Dongfang Lan's reaction, he sensed something amiss!

Without time to think further, Yang Fan embraced Dongfang Lan's head and kissed her fiercely, a sense of relief swirling in his mind.

Feeling Yang Fan's hot breath and being kissed so intensely, Dongfang Lan let out a soft moan, blushing slightly for a moment before her body went weak from the passionate kiss, and the power of the Blood Lotus Root slowly began to unfold.

Dongfang Lan immediately took the initiative, extending her pink tongue to invade Yang Fan's mouth, their tongues intertwining fiercely. Two tongues rolled back and forth, like dragons playing or serpents intertwining, incredibly agile.

Breaths escaped from their mouths and noses, scattering in all directions. The sun was setting, a cool breeze was rising, but it couldn't extinguish the burning passion in their hearts.

The process of consuming the "Blood Lotus Ginseng Root" was unsurprisingly painful for both. Even experts at the Refining Spirit Realm would find it unbearable the first time they ingested it. This pain intensified with the user's cultivation level, while the benefits diminished.

In fact, the best time to consume the "Blood Lotus Ginseng Root" was before the age of fourteen for boys and sixteen for girls—the age of virginity when both yin and yang were intact.

Especially before the meridians expanded, using the "Blood Lotus Ginseng Root" as a foundation for entering the martial arts path would lead to progress that could be described as rapid as a thousand miles a day.

Once you reach a certain level, you can take it. Even if it's the first time, the effects will still be present. However, for martial arts masters whose true qi has solidified and whose meridians and dantian are fixed, the greatest effect of "Blood Lotus Ginseng" is merely to nourish the meridians, allowing the already gradually stabilizing meridians to undergo another transformation.

This stuff is said to grant eternal youth and unchanging beauty throughout the ages. During the process of taking it, the body will inevitably expel some impurities. At that time, it will naturally be Yang Fan's opportunity to act.

With Yang Fan's current cultivation level, he can instantly cleanse a woman's body of impurities with a mere thought, even more effectively than any bath.

Dongfang Lan has already taken the Blood Lotus Ginseng and is stable. Yang Fan immediately takes out another piece and gives it to Lin Jiaxin.

Lin Jiaxin unconsciously glances at Yang Fan, a look that makes Yang Fan's heart pound. Thinking to herself, "My dear aunt, what kind of look is that? What did I do wrong?"

Lin Jiaxin saw Yang Fan looking down at his nose, with a serene and aloof expression, which made the little girl so angry that she couldn't help but pout. She then threw the "blood lotus root" into her mouth and chewed it a few times.

Yang Fan noticed Lin Jiaxin's mouth wide open as she viciously chewed the "Blood Lotus Root," and for some reason, he felt a sudden ache in his testicles. He couldn't help but have lewd thoughts; the size of that "Blood Lotus Root" was almost as large as two testicles! The

"Blood Lotus Root" crumbled in Lin Jiaxin's mouth, juice overflowing, a sweet and sour taste filling her mouth instantly, warm currents cleansing her entire body from the inside out.

Seeing that both women had consumed the Blood Lotus Root, Yang Fan carefully observed every change in their bodies. To Yang Fan's surprise, the expulsion of impurities was perfectly normal. But Dongfang Lan's already excessively long thighs developed even more, which was rather unexpected. And Lin Jiaxin's already unusually large breasts also showed signs of growing larger…

"Could it be that this Blood Lotus Root promotes the development of dominant genes, making things grow even longer?"

Yang Fan's guess was quite reasonable; everyone is born different. Leaving aside men, just consider women: some have exceptionally beautiful eyes, some have noses so pert they inspire envy, some have mouths that are incredibly alluring. As for breasts, buttocks, thighs, collarbones, and jade-like feet—these particularly drool-worthy parts are naturally alluring.

Biological diversity means that no part is perfect, but everyone has one perfect part. Dongfang Lan's most alluring part was her pair of beautiful legs!

Her long, slender legs were already what attracted Yang Fan's attention the most, and now, stimulated by the "Blood Lotus Root," they became even longer, making Yang Fan almost unable to look away.

Having finally regained his senses, Yang Fan gently brushed away the filth from Lin Jiaxin's body with his right hand, an invisible breeze instantly washing it away. Without the filth, the long, white, and slender legs of Lin Jiaxin were even more striking. Just imagining the thrill of those beautiful legs resting on his shoulders, striking a pose like an "ox pushing a cart," filled Yang Fan with excitement…

At this moment, Yang Fan couldn't help but recall the changes the women had undergone after consuming the Blood Lotus ginseng and lotus root.

Gu Feifei's most prized possession was naturally her pair of jade-like feet. Each toe was like a love bean. Even just playing with them made him want to kiss them. Her jade-like feet were also small and exquisite, just large enough for Yang Fan to hold in his hand, or to gently rub against something, naturally bringing endless pleasure.

Unfortunately, last time Yang Fan was intimate with Qin Mengyao, the location was inappropriate, and the other person was a girl. Although her most sensitive area was her alluring jade-like feet, he hadn't had the chance to display or use them, which was undoubtedly a regret.

"By the way, since this Blood Lotus Root has the effect of promoting physical development, then, after Jiaxin ate it, I wonder if her breasts... will become even bigger?"

Thinking of Lin Jiaxin's already exaggerated breasts, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little thirsty...

Yang Fan undoubtedly had the highest utilization rate of Blood Lotus petals. After Dongfang Lan and Lin Jiaxin consumed Blood Lotus petals, their physical bodies both leaped to a completely new level. Moreover, not only were their physical bodies strengthened, but their internal organs were also tempered, making their bodies even more powerful.

Before obtaining the Five Elements Sect's inheritance, Yang Fan didn't quite understand the benefits of strong internal organs for the physical body. After obtaining the inheritance, he learned that the five internal organs correspond to the five elements and have a fundamental influence on a martial artist's attributes!

Whichever part of the five internal organs is stronger than the other four will have a stronger elemental attribute, and that person will possess the corresponding attribute talent. If all five internal organs are equally strong, that is what is called having all five elements.

The Blood Lotus Petal Refining technique tempers the five internal organs, making the two women's organs uniform and equally powerful. Even more remarkably, a golden membrane separates their muscles, bones, and internal organs, offering numerous advantages in resisting attacks. Another

benefit worth mentioning is that as their physical bodies strengthen, they receive more benefits during dual cultivation, and Yang Fan also gains more!

In a daze, after an unknown amount of time, Yang Fan saw Dongfang Lan and the other woman tremble, a golden light traversing their bodies before disappearing into their skin. Yang Fan couldn't help but smile; he knew their physical bodies had advanced again, reaching the peak of the Spirit Refining stage!

Dongfang Lan and the other woman previously knew nothing of cultivation. Fortunately, Shui Xin had left them some cultivation methods before, but having never practiced them, they were still merely lingering on the outside.

However, due to the Blood Lotus ginseng root, their physical bodies directly reached the level of those at the peak of the Refining Spirit realm. This not only strengthened their physical bodies but also made their cultivation smooth sailing. At least before returning to the Void realm, their cultivation would not encounter any bottlenecks. Following the cultivation methods they currently knew, they would eventually reach the peak of the Refining Spirit realm, and at a rocket-like speed!

Chapter 464 [Fragrant Carriage and Savage Man]

Finally, both women successfully consumed the Blood Lotus ginseng root. Although it had no immediate effect on their cultivation, it played a crucial role in their future cultivation. After

spending a short while with the two women, Yang Fan went out to inspect the current state of the entire hoodlum club. However, his main purpose today was simply to relax. Since he had chosen to relax for a few days, he naturally couldn't stay at home. After inspecting the club, Yang Fan gathered everyone together, preparing to take them out for some fun.

As security personnel for the hoodlum club, Eisen and Xiaodao naturally had to accompany Yang Fan and his group when they went out. They had already defined their role: to provide security and nip any danger in the bud.

Yang Fan didn't need their protection; what they needed to watch out for were the two weakest women, Dongfang Lan and Lin Jiaxin.

After a brief preparation, the group drove away from the hoodlum club. They used two cars that Dongfang Lan had parked in the garage: a seven-seater and a Beetle.

Security personnel should normally drive more imposing cars. But unfortunately, there were more women than men, and fewer bodyguards than owners, leaving Eisen and Xiaodao feeling quite awkward. They could only helplessly squeeze into the pink Beetle. Two grown men driving a pink Beetle—it was quite amusing!

From the moment they got in, the two women giggled incessantly, occasionally glancing back at the Beetle.

Yang Fan chuckled, then sighed with a touch of helplessness, "Sister Lan, since you've already prepared everything, why not get a more spacious sedan? This Beetle is just too cute, especially the pink one!"

Dongfang Lan stopped laughing and said matter-of-factly, "Even if I'm a strong woman, I still want to be cute sometimes! What's wrong with buying a pink Beetle? Right, Xin Xin?"

"Yes!"

The car was filled with a chorus of voices, almost like a united front, making Yang Fan shrink back slightly. He suddenly had a bad feeling. Was it a mistake to have these women with him?

Sure enough, when Yang Fan asked them about their first destination, he immediately regretted his decision to relax for a few days. They really were women; their first goal for relaxation was: shopping!

Yang Fan was confident he could handle shopping with a woman. Having been independent since childhood, he had chosen almost everything he owned himself.

Yang Fan felt he could handle shopping with just one woman; after all, his martial arts background was undeniable, and he wasn't easily defeated. But this time, he was shopping with two women at the same time!

Just thinking about it gave Yang Fan a headache. Two women! And women with different personalities and tastes in clothes and accessories. Two coats, two bras, two shoes…

After mentally calculating the time required to multiply by two, Yang Fan's face turned ashen, and he began to mourn his wasted afternoon. He estimated that the entire afternoon wouldn't even be enough for the two women to buy clothes. Then tomorrow... then jewelry for another day... then...

Yang Fan lightly wiped his forehead, where there wasn't a speck of sweat, coughed, and whispered, "You two aren't planning... just keep shopping like this, are

you?" "Of course!"

The almost simultaneous answer made Yang Fan mourn for his wasted leisure time.

"What? I just gave it to you, and you're already impatient? Don't you want to go shopping with me?"

"No! No!"

"Honey, so you don't like me coming along?"

"No! No!"

"Honey!"

"No! No!"

Yang Fan felt a headache coming on. He hadn't expected these two women to be so incredibly powerful once they formed a united front. After this headache subsided, Yang Fan couldn't help but consider: Should he... should he separate them? So they wouldn't keep plotting how to torment his man!

However, after he had teased Yang Fan to his heart's content, good news soon reached his ears.

"Just kidding! We already planned what to buy before we came. So, don't worry! After we're done shopping, how about we go eat seafood?"

"Seafood? I'm so tired of that! How about trying Thai food?"

"No! That's so spicy, let's try Japanese food instead!"

"No way! The portions are so small, and it's not raw, it has to be dipped in soy sauce and wasabi, I don't like that!"

"Then let's have French food!"

"Isn't that a waste of time? They take forever to serve one dish at a time, and with so many of us, it'll be gone in one go. If we're not hungry, we can enjoy the experience, but if we're hungry, we'll just be wasting our time!"

"Forget it, let's have hot pot!"

"Okay, okay, let's have seafood hot pot!"

"Ah! I know a hot pot restaurant, their menu is amazing! They have seafood, Thai food, Japanese food, and even French food!"

"Okay, let's go there! But, with all that mixed food, is it really a hot pot restaurant?"

"Hehe, isn't hot pot just a mixed bag of dishes?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but wipe his forehead. Sure enough, it's impossible to please everyone. There are only two of them now. Once Shen Ruoxi and Gu Feifei are brought over, it'll be quite a spectacle! No, he still needs to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible and find them more things to do, otherwise…

just thinking about his future "happy life" surrounded by fragrant beauties makes Yang Fan's lips twitch slightly… it's really… not so wonderful!

The two cars drove one after the other onto Jinhua Road, where Yanjing's most famous commercial street is located. Not far away, there's also a pedestrian street catering to a wider range of tastes.

Yang Fan originally thought that street vendor goods were all pretty much the same; he was used to being frugal, and even if he had money, he wouldn't know how to spend it. Speaking of which, he really is rich. Not to mention his money-making machine, the hoodlum club, the mission rewards from this ancient tomb expedition alone, plus his daily allowance, are enough for him to squander, not to mention the money he earned during his six years as an assassin.

All in all, while not a huge sum, it still amounts to nine figures. As long as he doesn't immediately spend it on luxury cars, mansions, and expensive jewelry, he should be able to use it all in a few days.

Even if he does run out, it's alright. Yang Fan used to value the base's contribution points highly, but now they're practically irrelevant to him.

The longer he spends in the martial arts world, the higher his standards become. The spiritual herbs Yang Fan obtained from the ancient tomb—just a few of them would be worth countless riches.

Even the most ordinary one would be worth hundreds of thousands of secular coins in the martial arts world, and often there's no market for it. Under such circumstances, Yang Fan isn't worried about running out of money. Compared to spiritual herbs, the base's contribution points have a very narrow scope of application.

The two cars stopped one after the other in the parking lot by Nanjiang Road, immediately attracting curious glances from passersby. Two stunningly beautiful women with fair skin stepped off the train one after another. Either one of them would be enough to make people drool and stare in disbelief, let alone two!

If beautiful women and luxury cars are pleasing to the eye and cause heartache, then the man who slowly got out of the back seat truly evoked envy and resentment!

There were still traces of lipstick on his face. Clearly, he hadn't been up to any good in the car! What's even more infuriating is his outfit; it looked shabby, worse than what a passerby might wear.

"He...he's probably a gigolo, isn't he?"

This thought, once it arose in the minds of the passersby, grew uncontrollably and wildly.

"Ordinary face, plain clothes, apart from looking slightly muscular, nothing special!"

The more the men compared themselves to Yang Fan, the more resentful they became.

"What kind of world is this! It's one thing for pigs to root around good cabbages, but why is it that a bunch of cabbages are rooting around pigs? Are they all blind? Or are grassroots men suddenly popular?"

Even more astonishingly, two stern-faced men stepped out of the pink Beetle, each nearly two meters tall!

"Uncle! Your size? Driving a Beetle? Driving a Beetle is one thing, but a pink one at that! Ugh, this is truly an eyesore!"

A passerby, extremely agitated, lost control and collapsed to the ground.

Eisen and Xiaodao overheard this and were naturally very displeased. They both looked at Yang Fan almost simultaneously, their gazes filled with undisguised resentment.

It was one thing to be helpless for the moment, but there was a 4-star store nearby! Being stared at when they arrived and stared at when they left—this was unbearable!

Yang Fan, feeling the stares of the two, immediately surrendered: "Let's go buy a car first!"

If they weren't worried about being pointed at and gossiped about again, Eisen and Xiao Dao would almost have shouted in unison, "Long live the boss!"

"Two old men, driving a pink Beetle, are they from Brokeback Mountain? And walking so close together!"

Someone blurted out, startling Eisen and Xiao Dao, who jumped to either side. This caused the two women behind Yang Fan to burst into laughter, each vying for attention.

Yang Fan couldn't help but smile. They had suffered such an injustice for no reason, and he would make it up to them properly later.

However, although their reaction was shocking, they were surprisingly calm. They didn't react to the words of those vulgar people like other martial artists, resorting to life and death, or at least a beating, because of their words. This behavior was enough to satisfy Yang Fan.

The dealership on the street was an Audi exclusive, offering a wide range of models from entry-level to high-end. It was Yang Fan's first time entering a car dealership, and out of curiosity, he couldn't resist taking a look.

Seeing a group of people enter, and seemingly centered around Yang Fan,

the young, attractive saleswomen couldn't help but swarm around him. However, upon seeing the two stunningly beautiful women beside Yang Fan, each one exceptionally attractive, easily surpassing all of them combined, the saleswomen retreated hastily and dejectedly.

Seeing this, the manager had no choice but to step in. But she was still a woman, and although she was nearly forty, past her prime and no longer cared much about her appearance, seeing so many stunning beauties surrounding Yang Fan still made her envious: "Damn, what's so amazing! Back in the day, I was young and gorgeous too!"

With this thought, the manager's initially stiff demeanor immediately softened.

The sales assistants, seeing her performance, couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

"Manager, that's a manager! Awesome!"

"Sir, Madam, how can I help you?"

The female manager calmly walked into the middle of Yang Fan's group, naturally looking at him. She had a sharp eye and immediately saw that this group was led by Yang Fan.

Seeing her actions, the other sales assistants were somewhat surprised.

"Huh? Shouldn't those people be focusing on that woman? That man is just a gigolo, why is the manager bothering with him? Look at his clothes, they're not even mid-range!"

"You're mistaken! If you ask me, this group should be focusing on that black guy, look how composed he is! Tsk tsk, what a handsome guy, it's just a pity." "What's a pity?"

"Didn't you see those two guys walking so close? They must be from Brokeback Mountain!"

"Sigh! What a pity! These days, why do all the good guys love chrysanthemums so much!"

"..."

What level of cultivation do Eisen and Xiao Dao have? Those female sales assistants thought their voices were very low and wouldn't be heard, but little did they know, every word and action reached the ears of Eisen and Xiao Dao, almost making them so angry they vomited blood.

Especially Xiao Dao, though smooth-talking, actually had an innate, unyielding temper. Upon hearing this, he almost rushed over and slapped each of the women hard to teach them a lesson.

Fortunately, Aisen was quick and grabbed him, calmly saying, "I've been observing you for a long time. Do you know why you've been stuck at the peak of the Fetal Breathing stage for so long, unable to reach the Qi Movement stage? Whether it's foul language or flattery, all of this is merely a touchstone for tempering your character. The purer your character, the greater your achievements!"

Yang Fan dealt with the female manager, but his ears weren't idle either. He not only took in all the gossip from the female sales assistants but also observed how Aisen and Xiao Dao responded.

Aisen's reaction greatly satisfied Yang Fan. Physical training was important, but purifying one's character was equally crucial!

Chapter 465 [The Old Man Hangs Himself]

Yang Fan's thoughts shifted, and he smiled at the female manager, "I'm just here to pay. Ask them what kind of car you want to buy."

A fleeting look of surprise crossed the female manager's eyes, but she didn't show any disrespect to Yang Fan just because it was Eisen and his companion who wanted to buy a car.

The significant difference between their store and other ordinary dealerships lay in the superior overall quality and service awareness of their employees; all the other amenities were merely icing on the cake.

Besides, the female manager wasn't deaf; Yang Fan's words, "He's just here to pay," already confirmed his extraordinary status! To dare to speak so confidently, he naturally had plenty of money.

"In that case, sirs and ladies, please rest over there for a bit. I'll go and attend to those two gentlemen!"

Yang Fan nodded, letting the sales assistant arranged by the female manager lead him to the rest area.

Dongfang Lan and Xiao Dao had no objections. While they were interested in cars, they weren't particularly drawn to the heavy, stable Audi, even the gleaming silver sports car in the center of the showroom.

Although Eisen hadn't expected Yang Fan to delegate authority, he didn't question it. Since his master had given the order, he would comply.

The two middle-aged men quickly scanned the hall, taking in all the models: "That one, please!"

The female manager glanced in the direction Eisen pointed, slightly disappointed, but showing no sign of it. Instead, she maintained her usual smile: "Okay, gentlemen, please have a seat. The car you requested is in stock; we can process the paperwork for you immediately!"

Eisen nodded slightly and returned to the waiting area with Xiao Dao. A moment later, the paperwork was completed, and Yang Fan was asked to pay.

Yang Fan took out his bank card and went to the cashier, only to encounter an old acquaintance. However, this acquaintance was not only not friendly, but rather a source of considerable enmity.

"It really is you, Yang Fan!"

Wang Tianhao, dressed in a black tuxedo, looked dashing and elegant. His mere presence overshadowed Yang Fan.

After breaking through the barrier and becoming a Void Returning expert, Yang Fan's muscles tightened, and he reverted to the slightly thinner-looking youth he once was. Even after consuming the Blood Lotus petals from the Blood Lotus Silver Scroll, which made his body more toned, his physique beneath his clothes reached the pinnacle of the Void Returning realm, but this had nothing to do with his appearance.

On the surface, Yang Fan still appeared to be a somewhat thin youth. Coupled with his extremely ordinary attire, even surrounded by a group of beautiful women, he only attracted a glance or two. Now that Wang Tianhao had appeared, naturally no one would focus their attention on him anymore.

"So handsome! I'd die happy if I could be with him!"

"I really want to marry him! Young, rich, and handsome—the epitome of a prince charming!"

Wang Tianhao already had a female companion, so the female sales assistants, even if they wanted to get closer, had to be mindful of their surroundings. But now that Wang Tianhao had left his companion behind to choose a car, he walked over to Yang Fan, naturally giving the sales assistants an opportunity.

"Handsome, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before!"

"Hey, do you remember me? I'm Xiaoling!"

A group of beautiful women crowded around, pushing Yang Fan aside. Amused, Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at Wang Tianhao, curious to see how he would handle the situation.

The female manager, who had just returned to her office, saw the scene through the glass and immediately frowned.

"These little sluts, they forget all the rules if I don't discipline them for a day! Sigh, it's their fault, this store is doing so well, and high-ranking officials and wealthy people frequent it. Even without a base salary, these little sluts earn ten or twenty thousand! I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking, they're just causing me trouble!"

Even if the female manager wanted to ignore it, she couldn't let the situation continue.

While there had been instances of saleswomen flaunting their charms before, it was far less serious than today. After all, those who liked Audis were usually stable, successful people, and they rarely came alone. Young, handsome, and wealthy young men like Wang Tianhao were extremely rare.

"Get out of the way!"

A thunderous voice suddenly rang out beside Wang Tianhao, startling the women. Several even stumbled and fell, revealing glimpses of alluring cleavage beneath their short skirts.

"Oh my god, you scared me to death!"

"What's going on!"

Yang Fan's gaze swept over the pretty girls who had fallen to the ground, then fell on the man who had squeezed into the group of women to rescue Wang Tianhao. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile again.

"What a coincidence, it's actually Hu Hai! He's advanced too! He's actually reached the peak of Qi Movement, just one step away from entering the Refining God Realm. In Yanjing, he's considered a genius for achieving this."

Since his battle with Hu Hai, Yang Fan had faced countless dangers, and his cultivation had undergone a dramatic transformation. Naturally, his eyesight and experience had also increased rapidly. Hu Hai was considered a genius, but compared to him, he was nothing. Moreover, with his current cultivation level, if he deliberately concealed it, only a powerful expert at the Primordial Chaos Realm would be able to detect it. Therefore, the moment his opponent appeared, Yang Fan suppressed his cultivation to the Fetal Breathing Realm, the same level as when they last met.

"Only the Fetal Breathing Realm? Yang Fan, your progress is too slow!"

After scaring away a group of beautiful girls, Hu Hai's gaze didn't linger on them but instead pointedly addressed Yang Fan.

"I originally wanted to fight you again to get justice, but look at you now, what are you? So much time has passed, and you're still only at the Fetal Breathing Realm. What's the difference between you and trash?"

"My progress is too slow?"

Hearing Hu Hai's words, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile slightly. Yang Fan had countless ways to kill a Qi-manipulation martial artist like Hu Hai with a flick of his finger, but naturally, he wouldn't tell Hu Hai that.

Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be in trouble, Dongfang Lan and the other two women, along with Aisen and Xiaodao, stopped their casual conversation and rushed over.

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong?"

"Boss, should I help you chase these two Cang Fan aside?"

Suddenly, a group of two men and two women surrounded them. Dongfang Lan and Lin Jiaxin were strong physically, but Xiaodao and Aisen's cultivation was genuine; moreover, both were veterans who had crawled out of piles of corpses, their murderous aura enough to chill anyone to death.

These suddenly appearing people were all martial artists, and their levels were quite high. Surrounding Yang Fan, they seemed to subtly subservient to him, which made Hu Hai's already pent-up anger rise again, leaving him feeling suffocated.

Looking at Aisen and Xiaodao, their auras were as deep and unfathomable as the ocean, neither of them able to see through Hu Hai. He immediately knew that their cultivation levels surpassed his own!

"Are these women blind? How could they possibly fall for a piece of trash like Yang Fan! And what's with those two middle-aged men? Why do they call him 'Boss'?"

Hu Hai was frustrated, but secretly horrified. He had finally surpassed Yang Fan in cultivation level, but compared to the people around him, he was utterly pathetic. Look at those beautiful women around him—they were all stunningly beautiful, yet they all seemed unfathomable!

Little did he know that Dongfang Lan and the other woman, although they had no cultivation, possessed genuine peak-level Refinement Spirit bodies. If they were to get angry, a single slap would be enough to kill someone. The physical strength of a Refinement Spirit body alone was enough to shatter a small mountain, let alone a nobody like Hu Hai.

This is the advantage of power. Regardless of your cultivation level, one slap can shatter you. What good is cultivation then? Even the most powerful ant can't overpower an elephant. In fact, the pressure from Dongfang Lan and the other woman didn't come from their cultivation, but from their unseen aura. It was this powerful aura that made Hu Hai feel immense pressure.

However, what made it even harder to breathe was the demeanor of the two middle-aged men. They were extremely respectful to Yang Fan, as if they were merely his bodyguards or servants!

"Bodyguards, servants!"

Hu Hai's thoughts raced, a chill running from the back of his head to the soles of his feet, making him shiver involuntarily.

"Could there be a reason why the Gu family was so polite to him before?"

"You... what is your relationship with him?"

It wasn't that Hu Hai liked to overthink; it was simply that the people surrounding Yang Fan were too overwhelming. Compared to Wang Tianhao, he hated Yang Fan even more, constantly striving to surpass him and avenge his humiliation.

However, upon returning to the martial arts school and receiving divine instruction from his master, Hu Hai mastered a secret martial art and received a tremendous opportunity that greatly advanced his cultivation.

In just a few months, Hu Hai made rapid and rapid progress, reaching the peak of the Qi Movement Realm. With just a little more insight, he could undergo a transformation of his primordial spirit and achieve the Refining Spirit Realm!

He then turned back to find Yang Fan, intending to settle old scores. But no matter how hard Hu Hai tried, he couldn't find Yang Fan. Left with no other choice, he returned to Wang Tianhao, hoping to use his worldly power to find Yang Fan.

Unexpectedly, before Wang Tianhao even made his move, they unexpectedly encountered Yang Fan in this very shop. How could Hu Hai not suppress his overwhelming joy and seize the opportunity?

What surprised him even more was that Yang Fan was only at the Nascent Soul stage. He could easily kill someone like that, but killing Yang Fan with a single punch would be too easy. Hu Hai was determined to humiliate Yang Fan thoroughly before torturing him and finally obliterating him.

But what surprised him most was that although Yang Fan's cultivation level was low, the people around him were all exceptionally talented. This surprised Hu Hai and forced him to temporarily extinguish the flames of revenge in his heart.

Hu Hai saw something amiss, but Wang Tianhao, standing to the side, didn't have such good judgment. Although he was a direct descendant of the Wang family, the entire Wang family was just one of many powerful families in Yanjing. Even families like the Dongfang and Gu families were beyond their reach, let alone the four major families. In the end, he was just a simple playboy who only knew how to act arrogantly and use his family's power to pick up girls and bully others. His body had been worn out by women, so how could he have any discernment?

"Hmph! Hu Hai, why waste so much breath on them? Do you even need to ask what their relationship is with Yang Fan?"

Unable to discern the strength of Yang Fan's group, Wang Tianhao naturally wasn't afraid. He had complete confidence in his own abilities. No matter how outstanding Yang Fan was, he was just a martial artist, an ordinary martial artist who didn't even qualify as a true martial artist! He had a thousand ways to easily crush Yang Fan. This encounter with Yang Fan presented an opportunity to use Hu Hai's help, and Wang Tianhao naturally didn't want to be polite.

"Hu Hai, first help me get rid of these flies, then teach Yang Fan a lesson, let him know what happens when you offend the Wang family!"

"It would be better if you two both suffered heavy losses! It's a pity, with Yang Fan's strength, he's destined to be beaten!"

Wang Tianhao gave the order, but inwardly he couldn't help but sigh. He hated Yang Fan and envied Hu Hai. If both of them were seriously injured, Wang Tianhao would be overjoyed. However, he had once witnessed Hu Hai shatter a three-foot-thick piece of refined steel with a single punch, and knew the other's terrifying power. Therefore, in his eyes, killing Yang Fan would be as easy as crushing an ant!

Hearing Wang Tianhao's voice, Hu Hai stared at him in disbelief, saying, "Young Master Wang, you… what did you say?"

It was no wonder he was so astonished. He was merely a peak Qi Activation cultivator; dealing with Yang Fan, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, was easy for him. But standing before him were four individuals whose strength he couldn't even fathom.

At most, the relatively weaker man's cultivation was similar to his own; they could fight to the death. As for the others, fighting them would be like an old man hanging himself—a death wish!

Wang Tianhao glared impatiently at Hu Hai: "Didn't you hear what I said? Stop nagging me and get on with it! I need to take Honey shopping after buying the car! This Audi is completely unsuitable for me. If Honey didn't like it, I wouldn't have come here!"

His smooth-sailing life had recently made Wang Tianhao increasingly arrogant and spoiled, almost unrecognizable from the person Yang Fan had first met.

At this moment, Wang Tianhao resembled Dongfang Yun somewhat, unlike the young master Wang who always planned meticulously before acting, always calculating everything before launching a thunderous attack. Perhaps he felt that Hu Hai's fight against Yang Fan would be a foregone conclusion, hence his impatience.

Hu Hai glared back at Wang Tianhao as if he were a fool: "If you want to go, then go ahead, Young Master Wang. I'm not going to keep you company. Sorry, I have something to do, I'll take my leave!"

Facing such a group of almost invincible opponents, rushing in to cause trouble would be asking for trouble, wouldn't it? A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle, Hu Hai decided to temporarily avoid the limelight. Besides, having encountered Yang Fan today, as long as he secretly followed a few people and found their hideout, he wouldn't lack opportunities for revenge later. Why rush things and end up humiliating himself?

Chapter 466 [The Car Buying Incident]

"Wait! Did my older brother allow you to leave?"

Xiao Dao's figure blurred, appearing in front of Hu Hai like a ghost, blocking his path to escape.

Upon witnessing Xiao Dao's agility, Hu Hai's eyes twitched violently, his heart filled with horror: "As expected, none of them are good people!"

Shocked, Hu Hai was deeply pleased with his own wisdom.

"Luckily, I wasn't reckless just now, otherwise, I might not even know how I died today!"

Since Hu Hai had made up his mind, a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Even if Xiao Dao stepped in to stop him, Hu Hai felt no resentment.

A martial artist's heart must be tempered little by little, tempered until it is utterly pure, repaying grievances and settling scores! Once a decision is made, one must forge ahead without hesitation. Even if the world slanders, defames, envies, resents, deceives, or humiliates me, I will laugh it off! I

will only act according to the resolve in my heart. If it's to kill, I will cut them in two with a single stroke; if it's to endure, even if spit on my face, I won't wipe it away, but instead, I will humbly face it.

Seeing Hu Hai indeed retreat with a smile, the various passages from the Five Elements Sect's "Martial Heart Forging" immediately flashed through Yang Fan's mind. Having been in the martial arts world for so long, Yang Fan had never seen anyone do this and yet achieve so much. Therefore, he didn't take these words to heart. However, Hu Hai's courageous progress and the attitude he displayed subtly resonated with him.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Yang Fan: "Could this be the right path?"

Some people are geniuses because, even without extraordinary opportunities, blessings, or fortuitous encounters, they can still do things that subtly align with the path to enlightenment.

Hu Hai possessed a certain quality in this regard. However, he was still far from being a peerless genius. Otherwise, his martial heart would already be perfectly smooth and unobstructed, as clear and transparent as crystal, without wavering or hesitation before making any decisions.

"Since that's the case, let me see how far you can go!"

Now, Yang Fan vaguely understands that to achieve the Hunyuan realm, one must possess an unwavering martial artist's heart. Only with such a heart can one possibly embark on the path to heaven. Therefore, his current cultivation isn't based on arduous practice. On the contrary, even if he practiced for hundreds of years, his cultivation wouldn't necessarily increase. Only by constantly tempering his martial artist's heart and comprehending the Great Dao could he possibly advance further.

By comparing the various passages in "Martial Artist's Heart Tempering" with his own actions, Yang Fan gained a considerable amount of insight. Leaving Hu Hai behind to verify his gains and losses would definitely help his future achievements. Once a decision was made, there was no more hesitation. This is the true heart of a martial artist!

"Little Knife, let him go! Since we're resting, there's no need to be so tense all the time!" As

soon as Yang Fan spoke, Little Knife immediately retreated to the side. In his eyes, a peak Qi-movement cultivator was nothing, just like a dog—killable and released at will, posing no threat whatsoever.

Hu Hai gave Yang Fan a deep look: "Yang Fan, if you let me go today, you'll regret it later!"

Yang Fan, however, felt a slight disappointment upon hearing this.

"He may have some talent, but he's still limited!"

If Hu Hai hadn't said a word and had simply left, or even thanked Yang Fan with a smile, perhaps Yang Fan would have secretly become wary and considered him his greatest rival.

But Hu Hai, lacking the guidance of the "Martial Heart Forging" manual, had his hatred and obsession too intense, clouding his judgment and limiting his achievements.

With Hu Hai gone, Wang Tianhao's situation became somewhat awkward. He called out repeatedly, but Hu Hai ignored him, and his gaze towards Yang Fan became somewhat evasive.

With Hu Hai by his side, Wang Tianhao could be arrogant, but without his protector, he became an ordinary person. Facing Yang Fan again, the immense pressure suddenly overwhelmed him like a tidal wave.

This was only because Yang Fan, Aisen, and Xiaodao had deliberately concealed their auras, not letting them leak out and cause unease among ordinary people. It was simply because Wang Tianhao knew Yang Fan's strength and was putting psychological pressure on himself. If Yang Fan and his group had actually released their auras at Wang Tianhao, they wouldn't have needed to lift a finger; they could have scared him to death.

"You...what do you want?"

Hu Hai used to be by Wang Tianhao's side every day, and he didn't feel particularly safe. After all, with Yang's status and cultivation level, he rarely encountered truly powerful opponents. Moreover, with Hu Hai around, Wang Tianhao had left his bodyguards behind. Being protected by a group was naturally less convenient than having only one person protecting him; he could do whatever he wanted without feeling embarrassed.

Now that Hu Hai was gone, Wang Tianhao realized how unsafe he was without protection. The feeling was barely better than standing naked in the snow in the dead of winter.

Discomfort was Wang Tianhao's only feeling at that moment!

"What do I want?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but smile. "Did I want anything?"

Wang Tianhao was slightly stunned, then his face turned a deep purplish-red. Yang Fan was right; from beginning to end, it was all a performance by him and Hu Hai. Yang Fan hadn't uttered a single harsh word.

He was utterly humiliated! From start to finish, it was all Wang Tianhao's performance… no! Hu Hai was there as a foil! The two of them, one singing in unison, thought that defeating Yang Fan would be as easy as taking candy from a baby. They had been building their strength for a long time, waiting for this day.

In front of Yang Fan, one boasted about his martial arts level, the other displayed his domineering and worldly abilities, reaching the pinnacle of pride and arrogance. Having finally released their long-held pent-up frustration, Wang Tianhao and Hu Hai had a kind of illusion of liberated serfs singing a song of triumph.

However, this illusion was ultimately just that—an illusion, not reality. Like a bubble, it could crumble at the slightest touch of a blade of grass. Before overwhelming power, it would grovel like a dog.

This was the cruel reality!

Only Wang Tianhao knew the bitterness in his mouth at that moment. Between martial artists, even a single realm higher meant absolute suppression, let alone with so many experts surrounding Yang Fan!

Even in his humiliating departure, Hu Hai believed Yang Fan relied not on his own strength, but on the help of those around him. A single misjudgment led him astray, widening the gap between him and Yang Fan until he could no longer even catch up. But that's a story for later.

What was a martial artist at the Nascent Soul stage? Now, even if such a martial artist joined his ranks, Wang Tianhao wouldn't give him a second glance. Although his relationship with Hu Hai was merely one of mutual exploitation, on the surface, Hu Hai had to show him sufficient respect. Calling him his top henchman wouldn't be an exaggeration.

With such outstanding individuals before him, how could ordinary martial artists possibly catch Wang Tianhao's eye? Moreover, besides Hu Hai, Wang Tianhao had also gathered several powerful rogue martial artists.

Rogue martial artists who thrive in the martial arts world usually possess considerable influence in the secular world. At the very least, they are quite wealthy. However, rogue martial artists who are struggling in the martial arts world may not necessarily thrive in the secular world.

Speaking of which, Liu Rufeng, who had contact with Yang Fan, was an exception. Although he came from a declining family, he had a natural talent for business. In truth, if it weren't for the pressure of restoring his family's glory, his progress in martial arts would definitely not be what it is now.

Breaking through a barrier naturally means having some connections; what's lacking in the future is mostly just the accumulation of vital energy. Martial arts techniques and opportunities are not lacking. Liu Rufeng's stagnant martial arts cultivation is due to distraction.

Those few rogue cultivators who joined Wang Tianhao's sect were unlucky souls who had failed in both the martial arts and secular worlds. Barely reaching the Qi Movement realm, they were already penniless. They wanted to ambush their opponents, but lacked the courage and skill, so they had no choice but to rely on others, specifically a mortal's sect.

If word got out, these martial artists would lose all face and be unable to face others in the future. Therefore, even when Wang Tianhao had them by his side, they usually had to change their appearance and conceal their aura. But now, with Hu Hai gone and his top martial arts henchmen absent, Wang Tianhao's immense courage shrank to a pinhead.

"Since...since you don't want anything, then...then I'll take my leave!"

Wang Tianhao said, turning away abruptly, feigning farewell, but secretly reaching into his pocket to press a speed dial button on his phone.

Having lost face so badly, leaving like this, he'd be a disgrace, a scar that would haunt him forever. Wang Tianhao still coveted the position of family head; leaving behind such a huge blunder would make even becoming an elder questionable, let alone the position.

"Wait! Did my brother let you leave? You're courting death!"

Hu Hai said this, and Wang Tianhao said the same. Even with Xiao Dao's good temper, he couldn't tolerate being provoked like this repeatedly, especially since Wang Tianhao was just a mortal. Without hesitation, he slapped Wang Tianhao hard across the face.

This time, even Aisen didn't stop him. Hu Hai was just a thug; even if he'd taught him a lesson, he wouldn't show much skill. Letting him go was fine, but after being taught a lesson before, Wang Tianhao still didn't know his place and made the same mistake again. This couldn't be forgiven with a simple oversight; clearly, he was still ambitious and vengeful!

Those who have enemies are enemies, and since they are enemies, it's only natural to kill them with a single punch. Giving him only a slap is too lenient.

However, being in the mortal world, surrounded by ordinary people, Xiao Dao's attack was measured, not using much force, not even a tenth of his Qi-manipulation level techniques.

Wang Tianhao was, after all, just an ordinary person. Although he had practiced martial arts for a few days, what could he possibly learn from those trivial worldly skills? Xiao Dao's less than a tenth of his strength sent Wang Tianhao flying far away, rolling on the ground more than ten times.

The loud slap stunned everyone in the shop.

"What are you doing! How dare you hit my husband!"

Wang Tianhao's female companion screamed and rushed over, but before she could even get in, she was bounced back by a soft yet strong force of Qi, falling to the ground with a thud.

This woman was quite ruthless. Her first purpose in rushing in wasn't to check on Wang Tianhao's injuries, but to pounce on Yang Fan, clearly intending to avenge Wang Tianhao first. Yang Fan didn't even need to lift a finger; Eisen, standing nearby, simply flicked his sleeve, knocking the woman to the ground.

Not only did she miss Yang Fan, but she also fell to the ground, her short skirt ripped open, revealing her prominent breasts. Xiao Yiyun, not caring about covering herself, her face pale, frantically pulled out her phone from her handbag.

Earlier, the woman had rushed in like a madwoman, her hair disheveled, and Yang Fan hadn't been able to see her face clearly. Now, fallen to the ground, she had tidied her hair, and surprisingly, she looked quite pretty.

The moment the call connected, the woman's voice was so weak it made one's head stand on end: "Daddy, waah... I got beaten up! Yeah! On Jinhua Road, at the Audi dealership! Yeah! Okay! Waaah, it hurts so much!"

The woman's voice was unnaturally weak, not the kind that evoked pity, but the kind that made one want to kick her to the ground and lash her out seventeen or eighteen times!

It seems unbelievable, but some people just have that kind of magic. At least, Xiao Dao felt a strange itch in his fists, and his long-dormant desires suddenly flared up.

After her tearful outburst, the woman slammed the phone shut, not getting up or tidying up, just sitting on the ground. But all the weakness on her face had vanished, replaced by a smug ruthlessness.

"Hmph! You dare touch me! Don't you know who I am! Let me tell you, none of you are leaving this year. See how I deal with you! Manager, stop doing business and close the shop right now. Don't let a single one of you leave. You keep this card. Whatever losses you incur, I'll take them all. The Yu family's reputation in Yanjing won't be useless to you, will it? I'm Yu Jiaojiao!"

Yu Jiaojiao called out to the female manager twice, but when she didn't move, her face turned ugly, and she almost shouted it out.

Upon hearing that this woman was Yu Jiaojiao, the female manager's face changed, and she quickly ordered her sales assistants to close the shop. As for the platinum card, the female manager didn't dare to even look at it. Everyone in Yanjing knew how hot the Yu family's money was; only someone with a death wish would dare to reach out and take it!

Chapter 467 [The Dan Cultivation Lineage]

"Boss, why don't we just kill these two ungrateful bastards?"

Eisen stared fiercely at Yu Jiaojiao, his sharp gaze almost piercing through her. Having come from a background in underground boxing, he had no concept of law. As for killing, he considered it as commonplace as eating. If he hadn't recently toned down his temper, this woman named Yu Jiaojiao would already be a corpse.

"Such arrogance! Daring to talk about killing our young lady!"

"Swish! Swish!"

A flurry of movement, and a dozen or so men in black appeared in the shop. Four of them immediately rushed to Wang Tianhao; two helped him up, and two stood in front of him—these were the four rogue martial artists he had recruited.

The others, exuding murderous intent, were clearly not of the same ilk as the first four. Without even glancing at Wang Tianhao, one of them flashed to Yu Jiaojiao's side, while the others, under his command, surrounded Yang Fan and the others.

The men in black behind them, the lowest in cultivation level was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and the highest was even at the early stage of the Divine Refinement realm. Six Qi Movement experts and one Divine Refinement expert, naturally didn't take Xiao Dao seriously.

Looking at this suddenly appearing group of men in black, Yang Fan couldn't help but be slightly moved. When did Yanjing produce such a group of powerful individuals? He might think these people were nothing in his eyes, but in this secluded market where martial artists rarely appeared, encountering even one was incredibly difficult. Yet now, they were like cabbages, appearing in droves. When did martial arts masters become so worthless? Had they actually been reduced to being henchmen for ordinary people?

Yu Jiaojiao slowly stood up from the ground, a cold smile on her face: "You guys are quite something, making me look so pathetic. Elder Fu, did you bring the magic treasure my father gave me?"

"Miss, your magic treasure is here!"

Elder Fu took out an object from his bosom. It was crystal clear and shimmering with light. It was actually a five-sided crown with an egg-sized pill in the center.

The pill was blood-red, its surface shimmering with light. Its material was unknown, resembling crystal, yet Yang Fan sensed an extremely powerful energy fluctuation emanating from it.

"There really is such a thing!"

A dozen or so martial artists appeared in an instant, but Yang Fan remained unmoved. However, when Yu Jiaojiao accepted the Five-Directional Crown, Yang Fan was greatly surprised.

"This woman is no ordinary person! This is the true disciple of the Six Desires Sect! She must be from the evil Six Desires Sect!"

Yang Fan had learned about the Six Desires Sect from the Five Elements Sect. Like the Blood Transformation Sect, the Six Desires Sect was an evil sect, a demonic path. However, it was unique in that it only accepted female disciples. Their criteria for accepting disciples were extremely bizarre: promiscuous women, jealous women, or poisonous women—in short, all with extreme personalities.

The Six Desires Sect's cultivation technique was called the "Love and Desire Questioning Technique." This technique was not something any disciple could cultivate; not only did one need an extremely resolute mind, but one also needed a cultivation level above the Refining Spirit realm. Cultivating this method will form a dan (martial elixir) within the body. After mastering this, it must be extracted and integrated into a magical artifact, becoming a magical treasure.

Once a disciple of the Six Desires Sect uses this special magical treasure, they become completely ordinary, showing no trace of martial arts cultivation or foundation.

It is said that Six Desires Sect disciples who cultivate this method have already reached the peak of the Refining Spirit stage, their inner energy accumulated to its limit. They only need to experience the deepest emotions and the coldness and warmth of human relationships through the "Inquiry into Love and Desire Technique" before re-integrating the dan into their bodies, thus stepping into the Returning to Emptiness realm.

During the Great Calamity of the Dragon Slaying, besides the Blood Lotus Ancestor, the Evil Sect and Demonic Clan had two other Returning to Emptiness peak experts of comparable strength. One of them was from the Six Desires Sect, the sect's leader, and he also practiced this "Inquiry into Love and Desire Technique."

To Yang Fan's surprise, this evil sect, which should have disappeared, had reappeared in the world, and there was even a person in the mortal realm who also cultivated the "Desire and Passion Technique." Moreover, judging from this woman's appearance, she seemed to have already touched the edge of the Returning to Emptiness realm!

First the Blood Transformation Sect, and now this Six Desires Sect, Yang Fan vaguely felt that the entire martial world was facing a huge change. This upheaval would not only affect the martial world, but even the mortal realm would be involved! It seemed that a huge conspiracy was slowly brewing...

On the other side, Yu Jiaojiao put on the Five Directions Crown, and immediately, an extremely strong aura of sorrow and despair permeated the surroundings, filling the entire shop. The entire shop space flickered between light and shadow, and in the depths, countless starlight twinkled, seemingly pulling the many martial artists present into an unknown space.

"Not good!"

"Stop her quickly!"

Eisen and Xiaodao's expressions changed simultaneously; they had been careless! They had been truly careless! They originally thought this woman was just an ordinary person, but unexpectedly, her aura suddenly changed drastically, becoming so terrifying.

But right under their noses, a seemingly ordinary shrew, who had just moments before donned the Five-Directional Crown, instantly absorbed the Blood Pill into her body. Her aura shifted dramatically, pulling them all into a mysterious space!

The ability to temporarily remove someone from the mundane world, utilizing the energy of heaven and earth in conjunction with the grand formation to create a temporary, independent space, was clearly a power possessed only by a Void Returning Realm expert. Undoubtedly, Yu Jiaojiao was a Void Returning Realm expert!

"Tiger Roar Divine Skill!"

Streams of energy appeared around Aisen, forming the shapes of ferocious tigers, shooting towards Yu Jiaojiao. This Tiger Roar Divine Skill was a divine skill taught to Aisen by Lei Laohu. Practicing this skill granted the power of a tiger; the stronger the cultivation, the greater the power. It was a powerful divine skill that cultivated both internally and externally, making it perfectly suited for Aisen.

Eisen's attack contained the power of dozens of tigers, enough to split mountains and shatter rocks. It could easily sweep through opponents below the Void Returning Realm, and even against someone in the early Void Returning Realm, it could severely injure them. As

Eisen attacked, Xiao Dao wasn't idle either.

"Sky-Splitting Axe!"

A series of axe flames shot into the sky, transforming into a dazzling, flickering ice-blue flame, enveloped in a wisp of azure energy. These flames had no temperature; only when the azure energy broke and entangled someone would they suddenly burst forth, releasing unparalleled chilling energy that froze everything within a hundred meters!

Xiao Dao's Sky-Splitting Axe was taught by Ghost Shadow, and like the Tiger Roar Divine Skill, it was an extremely powerful martial art. With Xiao Dao's current peak Qi Movement Realm strength, its power was immense, truly capable of blotting out the sky and eclipsing the landscape.

However, using this martial art consumed too much energy, far beyond Xiao Dao's means. He could only unleash it once or twice before his true energy was exhausted. If Yang Fan hadn't been there today, he wouldn't have dared to use this martial art.

Those subordinates who rushed to rescue Yu Jiaojiao initially didn't take Yang Fan and his group seriously. Since Yu Jiaojiao was so assertive, they naturally couldn't voice their opinions. Yu Jiaojiao was the Holy Maiden of the Six Desires Sect, the sect leader's chosen successor. Even Elder Fu, the true disciple in charge of the weapon-refining room, wouldn't dare to boss her around.

However, they hadn't expected Aisen and Xiaodao to be so powerful. Especially Aisen, who appeared to be only at the Refining Spirit Realm, yet his combat power possessed the strength of the Returning Void Realm!

Xiaodao's power, though slightly weaker, was still not something an ordinary Refining Spirit Realm expert could withstand. The two attacking simultaneously was dangerous!

"Young Miss! Be careful!"

Yu Jiaojiao coldly snorted, casually waving her hand, sending a red light flying and wiping out the life of the talkative disciple.

"How many times have I told you not to take my words lightly? Since you're so fond of talking so much, then go report to the Tongue-Pulling Hell!"

Then, Yu Jiaojiao slapped her head, and five dark gray-black rays of light shot out from her five-sided crown, blocking the attacks of Aisen and Xiaodao respectively.

"Grace, Love, Obsession, Entanglement, Suffering! Six Desires Five Directions Heavenly Scripture, Annihilate!"

With her loud shout, Aisen and Xiaodao's first round of attacks vanished silently. However, the Six Desires Sect disciple's death was rather undeserved. His reminder to Yu Jiaojiao was well-intentioned, but it ended in such a way. Not only were the Six Desires Sect disciples terrified, but even Dongfang Lan and her group of women felt a chill run down their spines.

"The actions of evil sects and demonic cults are indeed beyond common sense. Good intentions are never rewarded; who would want to do good deeds?"

Dongfang Lan was quite disapproving of Yu Jiaojiao's behavior. Although she had lived amidst constant intrigue and scheming, she had rarely witnessed such bloody scenes and ruthless methods of killing. Seeing Yu Jiaojiao's actions now, she couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

At this moment, Yang Fan did not answer Dongfang Lan. Ever since seeing Yu Jiaojiao's Five-Directional Crown of Elixir Treasure, a flash of inspiration had struck him, and he entered a realm that seemed both real and illusory.

"Red Elixir, mentioned in the Five Elements Sect's cultivation methods. In the pre-Qin period, there was a widely circulated cultivation method, the most flourishing in the cultivation world, called Elixir Cultivation. Judging from its form, it seems somewhat similar to Elixir Cultivation!" "

The so-called Elixir Cultivation refers to using the human body as a furnace, using the essence and qi within the body as medicine, and employing the spirit to refine it, so that the essence, qi, and spirit condense and combine to produce a true seed, forming a golden elixir, and achieving the Great Dao of the Golden Elixir!" The methods

of Taoist cultivation are all nothing more than the Three Elements Elixir Method, namely the Heavenly Element, the Earthly Element, and the Human Element. In alchemical texts, those who cultivate tranquility practice the Heavenly Elixir Method, those who practice ingestion practice the Earthly Elixir Method, and those who practice Yin and Yang practice the Human Elixir Method.

The Great Dao originated with the Yellow Emperor and was perfected by Laozi. It was passed down through Yin Wenshi, also known as Guan Yinzi. Yin passed it to Ma Yi, Li to Chen Xiyi, and Chen to Huolong Zhenren, thus establishing the Wenshi School. Another lineage passed it to Wang Shaoyang, who founded the Quanzhen School. Wang Shaoyang passed it to Zhongli Quan, who in turn passed it to Lü Chunyang. Lü Chunyang first passed it to Wang Chongyang, who then passed it to Qiu Changchun, establishing the Northern School, also known as the Longmen School. Lü Dongbin then passed it to Liu Haichan, who in turn passed it to Zhang Ziyang, establishing the Southern School, thus establishing the Ziyang School. As for Ge Hong of the Jin Dynasty and Tao Hongjing of the Liang Dynasty, both possessed lofty learning and the talent of a king's advisor, and wrote extensively on Daoist alchemy, their works continuing through generations, though not within this lineage.

In the practice of Human Yuan Neidan (internal alchemy), the Wenshi School is the highest, and the Shaoyang School is the largest. The Wenshi School directly cultivates the Great Dao of Emptiness, using the method of non-action while also learning the method of action, achieving sudden transcendence and direct entry, understanding one's nature and destiny. The Shaoyang School takes the Yin-Yang Dao as its foundation, progressing from the active method to the inactive method, gradually advancing through accumulated merit, ultimately attaining enlightenment and understanding one's true nature. The Wenshi School, however, is esoteric and inaccessible, with fewer and fewer practitioners. The Shaoyang School, on the other hand, is approachable and accessible to everyone, making it widely popular. Its most prominent branches are the Northern and Southern Schools, followed by the Eastern, Western, Central, Qingcheng, Kongtong, Sanfeng, and Wuliu Schools, all of which can be categorized under the Northern and Southern Schools. Other schools are less significant and can also be included within these two categories.

All Dangong (internal alchemy) combines visualization, Qi circulation, and saliva swallowing, using intention to guide the primordial Qi (Yuan Qi) between the three Dantian (lower abdomen). Ge Hong called it "The True Man's Art of Preserving Body and Refining Form": "Below the azure sky, the moon and sun rise together, merging into one. Emerging from the jade pool and entering the golden chamber, it is as large as a bullet, as yellow as an orange, containing a delicious flavor, sweet as honey. If you can obtain it, be careful not to lose it. Once gone, it cannot be retrieved, and the body will perish. Pure white energy, extremely subtle and dense, rises through the dark gate, winding three times. The central elixir shines brightly, unparalleled. Standing at the gate of life, the form does not cease . Profound and wondrous, difficult to fathom..."

Recalling the Five Elements Sect's records on alchemy, in that instant, Yang Fan actually began cultivating without any awareness...

Almost the instant his thought arose, the energy within Yang Fan's body spun rapidly, forming, under his internal vision, martial pills of various colors. These martial pills flickered continuously in Yang Fan's dantian, appearing like a vast expanse of stars, exceptionally mysterious.

At this moment, if any alchemist were to see the state within Yang Fan's body, they would surely be terrified to death. Ordinary alchemists would spend countless days forming even a single martial core within their bodies, and each alchemist typically only possesses one. Yet Yang Fan had formed countless martial cores in an instant! This not only defied common martial arts knowledge but would also utterly humiliate alchemists! Such speed and such extraordinary talent defied description!

In fact, these martial cores within Yang Fan could be considered martial cores, yet not quite true martial cores. True martial cores should be uniform in color, without any impurities. However, Yang Fan's martial cores were not only numerous but also varied in color, making them indistinguishable.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

At that moment, a series of explosions resounded within Yang Fan's dantian. During the explosions, bursts of alchemical fire formed, instantly igniting his entire dantian. The exploding martial cores intertwined with the surrounding alchemical fire, annihilating inwards, like a black hole, devouring and refining everything!

At the same time, a massive amount of energy was swallowed by the black hole. Boundless primordial energy, centered on Yang Fan, surged wildly into his body. A gigantic, invisible energy tornado swept across the entire area, and a powerful aura that seemed to survey the world erupted from Yang Fan's head, reaching the sky. In an instant, the entire city of Yanjing was engulfed in turmoil!

Chapter 468 [The Great Calamity Is Approaching]

Boom! An invisible aura shot straight into the sky. Instantly, the previously clear sky was filled with swirling clouds, and miraculously, one after another, seven-colored clouds appeared on the horizon. The entire city of Yanjing was instantly enveloped in seven-colored light!

Auspicious Omens from Heaven! Indeed, auspicious omens from heaven! This scene was exactly like the legendary auspicious omens from heaven—seven-colored clouds enveloping the city, a sign of great fortune. In this instant, the feelings of all the people of Yanjing were the same, all were calm and peaceful. Whether merchants, peddlers, gangsters, or officials and businessmen, the dark side of their hearts seemed to have been purified!

As plants and trees revive and all things are renewed, the withered vegetation, once shrouded in seven-colored clouds, regains its vitality. Dry rivers are replenished with springs, polluted environments are purified, and even the sick, under the glow of the seven-colored light, recover their health and become even stronger! In

Lotus Mountain, at the Western Zen Temple, deep within an unknown space-time, in a sacred place filled with pagodas, a female monk sits in meditation. Behind her, nine rays of Buddhist light flicker, and she seems to merge with the entire pagoda complex, making it appear as if the entire complex is a Buddhist holy site!

"Eh?"

Just then, the female monk suddenly opens her eyes. As soon as she opens them, the void before her twists and turns, and within her eyes appear world after world, rising and falling, like the universe breaking apart and then reforming, causing dizziness.

"Reincarnation is impermanent, like a mirage, all things in the world are in the palm of your hand. Eye of Reincarnation, open!"

As she spread her hands, ripples of water spread outwards in front of her, and a mirror as clear as water appeared strangely before her. The content displayed on the screen was none other than what was happening in Yanjing at that moment.

"Auspicious omens descend from the heavens, all things are renewed, just like the scene back then. Could it be that the Great Tribulation of Slaying the Dragon is about to begin again? It seems that Master's prophecy is about to come true! I wonder how Junior Sister is doing in her seclusion. Master spared no effort to consume her own essence to enhance her power, all in preparation for the Great Tribulation of Slaying the Dragon. Now that the tribulation has arrived, I wonder how Junior Sister's cultivation is?"

After saying this, she casually waved her hand, and the mirror in front of her disappeared, while she herself mysteriously vanished from the tower forest...

At the same time, in another unknown space-time, immortal mountains stood tall, palaces rose everywhere, cranes soared among the mountains and forests, auspicious energy overflowed, and the entire space was filled with the aura of the Great Dao. This place was the holy land of Qingxiao Dao Sect, the strongest of the six Daoist sects: Crane Cry Mountain!

At this moment, in the Qingxiao Hall of Crane Cry Mountain's main hall, an old Daoist was doing the same thing as the female monk. However, the mirror before him was not an illusion, but a bronze mirror composed of Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagrams.

"The Great Calamity of Slaying the Dragon! It seems that the world is about to undergo another great change. For many years, all sects have been preparing to deal with the Great Calamity of Slaying the Dragon. I wonder how they will deal with it this time. Wuqing was summoned by the ancestors to cultivate. I wonder how he is doing now? The ancestors may have guessed something. Could it be that Wuqing is the one who will face the calamity for my Qingxiao Dao Sect this time? It seems that this world truly belongs to the young. I should enjoy a few years of peace and quiet!"

In the Demon Realm, in the Demon Emperor's Palace, Su Xin, dressed in white, stood outside the palace gate. Her eyes were fixed on the endless void above her head. In her eyes, various illusions kept forming, and finally, they settled on a scene that had occurred in Yanjing.

"The Great Calamity of Slaying the Dragon! The Great Calamity of Slaying the Dragon has begun! The Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor can finally return! Mother's years of hard work have finally come to an end!"

"Notify all disciples of the Demon Realm to be on high alert, prepare for battle, and await the Holy Mother's command. That will be the day our Demon Realm once again reigns supreme!"

At the same time, the same news was being spread in various holy lands such as the Yin-Yang Realm, the Ghost Realm, the Sound Realm, the Flower Realm, the Jade Realm, the Heavenly Heart Pavilion, the Spirit Treasure Realm, the Carefree Mansion, and the Pure Yang Cave. All of this revolved around what had happened in Yanjing...

"What's going on?"

While the various holy lands were in chaos over what had happened in Yanjing, Yang Fan, the mastermind behind it all, was still engrossed in his cultivation. Dongfang Lan and her two companions, Aisen, Xiaodao, Yu Jiaojiao from the Six Desires Sect, and Wang Tianhao and his servant all looked at Yang Fan in shock, wondering what had happened to him.

The martial core within his body disappeared, but as a large amount of vital energy surged in, the black hole suddenly stopped sucking in and abruptly spat out something—a giant golden core radiating brilliant golden light. "Wisdom divides the sun and moon, the sword severs yin and yang!"

With a loud shout in Yang Fan's mind, all his divine sense converged into the Immovable King Dharma Body. This Immovable King Dharma Body, condensed from Yang Fan's divine sense, used boundless spiritual power to forge a sword of wisdom, unleashing a lightning-fast sword thread that struck the giant pill emerging from the black hole.

As the sword struck, the golden pill instantly split in two, the gold disappearing and transforming into black and white. They circled each other for a moment, each forming a spiral semicircle, before merging back together. Instantly, boundless light and darkness shot forth, creating a mysterious space of black and white. In the center of this space, the two martial pills, one black and one white, resonated like the sun and moon.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out one after another. The black hole continued to spew forth martial pills, settling into the black and white space. Finally, it resembled a mysterious starry sky, with a sun, a moon, and countless stars, together forming a mysterious universe!

Indeed, it was a universe. After this inexplicable cultivation, Yang Fan's dantian had actually formed the prototype of a universe. Although it wasn't a real universe, its appearance was no different from one—mysterious, vast, and one who could easily lose themselves within it at a glance. Moreover, with the successful condensation of his martial core, Yang Fan suddenly felt his internal energy surging, his dantian expanding dramatically, and even his divine sense growing countless times larger!

"Has my realm improved?"

Even though he no longer absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the pill fire was gone, Yang Fan felt stronger than ever before, his mental state exceptionally vibrant. Yet, his internal realm remained unchanged, which puzzled him greatly.

"Hmph, just a bluff!"

Yang Fan's absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was astonishing. Aisen and Xiaodao retreated to his side as protectors, and Yu Jiaojiao dared not act rashly, fearing that rushing forward would be like walking into a trap.

She, having achieved the Void Returning Realm, naturally dared not deny that Yang Fan could not. Moreover, the martial arts world had begun to change; it was no longer the era where even a novice at the Nascent Soul Realm could be arrogant. At least, she had recently encountered a Void Returning Realm expert, and it was because of him that she had been able to achieve the Void Returning Realm in such a short time.

In fact, Yu Jiaojiao's caution towards Yang Fan wasn't just for one simple reason. There was another: the recently resurrected Blood Lotus Ancestor of the Blood Transformation Sect had re-established the sect. Furthermore, after its re-establishment, he had issued the "Blood Slaughter Order," even offering one of the sect's six great demonic arts as a reward for Yang Fan's capture. Someone even the Blood Lotus Ancestor valued, Yu Jiaojiao naturally dared not be as arrogant as she appeared and ignore him.

The grand spectacle just now also made Yu Jiaojiao even more apprehensive, wondering if Yang Fan possessed some mysterious and unpredictable methods. But the result was far beyond Yu Jiaojiao's expectations. Despite all the fanfare, Yang Fan showed no signs of breakthrough. With her Void Return Realm eyesight, Yu Jiaojiao could easily see this.

"Since that's the case, then you can all die! The Love and Desire Technique will condemn you to eternal damnation in the sea of suffering!"

Yu Jiaojiao roared, a twisted, ferocious smile on her face. She placed her hands on her waist and slowly lifted them up, as if moving an immeasurably heavy object.

Illusory figures, seemingly real yet illusory, were lifted from the ground. Then, countless black dots shot out from behind her head, disappearing into those figures. These figures then began to possess the movements, expressions, emotions, and voices of real people!

Countless cries seemed to emanate from the mouths of the figures slowly solidifying from the illusory figures, and a scene gradually appeared before Yang Fan's eyes. Countless bodies of seawater, a bitter yellow color, floated and sank in the sea of suffering, uttering countless cries of sorrow. These figures, rising and falling in the sea of suffering, constantly reached out, as if trying to pull someone down.

"Ah!"

Without warning, Lin Jiaxin, the weakest member of Yang Fan's group and the least tempered in her character, was grabbed by the leg by a figure floating in the Sea of Bitterness and pulled towards it.

Shockingly, the Sea of Bitterness was merely an illusion created by Yu Jiaojiao. Yet, after being grabbed by the leg, Lin Jiaxin actually sank into it. Without rescue, she might truly perish, becoming one of the countless weeping figures.

"How dare you, you witch!"

"Stop!"

Aisen and Xiaodao's expressions changed drastically. They hadn't expected Yu Jiaojiao to possess such power.

No wonder the Six Desires Sect required its disciples to undergo trials in the mortal realm. Those figures were clearly the emotions of suffering collected by Yu Jiaojiao during her travels, infused into the "Love and Desire Inquiry Technique." Once activated, it was incredibly dangerous; a moment's carelessness could lead to being exploited!

"Tiger Roars Through the Mountains!"

Eisen's body radiated white light, transforming into countless white tigers, unleashing boundless killing intent as they fiercely attacked Yu Jiaojiao.

"Mountain Splitting, Sea Cleaving!"

At the same time, Xiao Dao moved, countless blue and cyan rays shooting from his body, drawing upon a vast amount of heaven and earth's energy to transform into a gigantic cyan axe, which slashed madly at Yu Jiaojiao.

"Hmph, even a grain of rice dares to unleash its light?"

Yu Jiaojiao merely sneered, neither dodging nor avoiding. She patted the five-sided crown on her head, and instantly, five-colored rays shot into the sky, landing around her and circling in all directions, accompanied by sounds of great gratitude, great hatred, great infatuation, great entanglement, and great pain.

The sword energy emanating from the giant tiger and axe formed from true qi struck around Yu Jiaojiao. Countless figures, influenced by gratitude, enmity, sowing seeds of infatuation, passionate love, or painful emotions, severed the connection between the inner energy that Aisen and Xiaodao thought they controlled. Like trees without roots or water without a source, the energy scattered in all directions.

"Ugh!"

"Ah!"

Wang Tianhao's bodyguards, who couldn't dodge in time, and the lower-level disciples of the Six Desires Sect, were struck by the scattered axe light and the giant tiger. Some were torn to pieces, dying without a complete corpse, while others were struck by the giant tiger and died instantly, vomiting blood.

The scene was incredibly gruesome, but Yu Jiaojiao remained oblivious.

"Honey!"

Wang Tianhao, protected by two bodyguards, retreated. The other two bodyguards, unable to dodge in time, died instantly, their bodies mutilated. His initial excitement immediately cooled.

The woman who used to cling to him every day, calling him "husband," had become powerful—which should have been a good thing. But how… how could she suddenly become so terrifying, so ruthless?

Scenes from the past flashed before Wang Tianhao's eyes, and he suddenly felt a sense of fear. The reason he was with Yu Jiaojiao was only because he valued the Yu family's underground power, which would greatly help him expand his strength, not because Yu Jiaojiao was gentle or beautiful. He used to have Yu Jiaojiao completely under his control, but who would have thought this woman would have this side to her!

Did that mean that from now on, he would be trampled underfoot by that woman, with no chance of ever rising again? However, perhaps he could use this opportunity to embark on the path of martial arts and forge a completely new path. In just a moment, countless thoughts raced through Wang Tianhao's mind!

Hearing Wang Tianhao's call, Yu Jiaojiao turned and glanced at him, her brows slightly furrowed. Successfully advancing to the Returning to the Void Realm meant that her "Love and Desire Inquiry Technique" had reached its peak, and Wang Tianhao was merely a vessel for her cultivation of this technique. Now that the "Desire and Passion Technique" has been mastered, what use is the cauldron?

"Kill him!"

Yu Jiaojiao waved her hand slightly, too lazy to do it herself, simply giving an order to those behind her.

Hearing Yu Jiaojiao's command, the disciples of the Six Desires Sect immediately rushed forward, each one like a wolf or tiger, truly regarding Wang Tianhao and his companions as enemies.

"Honey, you..."

Wang Tianhao only managed to utter a single cry before being surrounded by a group of ferocious people. His group of rogue cultivator bodyguards, under the onslaught of the elite disciples of the Six Desires Sect, didn't even have time to scream before being torn to shreds!

Yu Jiaojiao didn't even glance back, ignoring the countless cries of agony behind her. With a wave of her hand, the sea of suffering receded, and Lin Jiaxin collapsed at her feet. Her hand gestures changed again, and her expression turned solemn. A special aura emanated from her, and apart from Yang Fan and Aisen, who could barely maintain their composure and not be overwhelmed by that aura, everyone else couldn't help but be affected!

Chapter 469 [A Small Test]

"Sister Lan, Xin Xin, guard your minds and shatter all illusions!"

The various martial arts techniques of the Six Desires Sect may not have been particularly powerful in terms of attack, but they always struck directly at the heart, interrogating the soul. The Love and Desire Questioning Technique uses gratitude, hatred, infatuation, entanglement, and pain to find gaps in the heart and plant inner demons. Killing without a trace.

At this moment, Yu Jiaojiao exuded boundless aura, transforming into the most respected benefactor in everyone's hearts. Facing such a benefactor, unless one was heartless, one would only be excited and wish to repay her with one's life, leaving no room for suspicion. Once there was the slightest lapse in vigilance, Yu Jiaojiao would take advantage of the situation, either killing or capturing them; there was almost no third way out.

"Immovable King, all ages are destroyed, only I remain unmoved! All things perish, only I am truly one!"

Yang Fan roared, splitting into five, namely Great Might, Great Virtue, Great Light, Great Darkness, and Great Resoluteness, standing in the five directions, embodying the five virtues. Then, the five Immovable King avatars simultaneously threw a punch.

The invisible air seemed to have a membrane. This membrane was attracted and controlled; it could easily manipulate people's seven emotions and six desires, making them laugh, cry, rejoice, and suffer. That was the transformation of Yu Jiaojiao's Martial Soul Embryo Membrane, which she used to envelop everyone after achieving the Return to Emptiness state, preventing them from escaping!

The Dan Cultivation lineage first condenses the Martial Core. After the Martial Core is formed, it needs constant nurturing to allow it to develop spirituality and nurture a soul, which is called the Martial Soul. The Martial Soul Membrane is a transformation of the Martial Soul. Once this transformation is activated, the Martial Soul condenses into a membrane, sealing off the void. It is the primordial embryo, the core, and everyone within it is merely nourishment and excrement. If it wants everyone to live, everyone can live; if it wants everyone to die, everyone must die.

However, Yu Jiaojiao is only at the initial stage of the Returning to Void Realm and is not yet proficient in its application. If she becomes more familiar with it and fully utilizes a portion of the space within the Martial Soul Membrane as her own domain, it can bring various benefits to her people and various calamities to her enemies.

Yang Fan transformed into five Immovable Kings, unleashing an Immovable Unique Strike. At the same time, the five punches struck the membrane heavily. The Martial Soul Membrane trembled, and Yu Jiaojiao's Martial Soul also suffered. She had been far too careless. The Martial Soul Membrane was a desperate measure for Void Returning Martial Artists; they wouldn't use it lightly unless they were absolutely certain of victory.

Affected by the impact on her Martial Soul, Yu Jiaojiao could no longer control the membrane, which sealed off the space. Everyone felt the previously dim space suddenly brighten, and they were back at the shop.

"Ugh!"

The shock to her Martial Soul was immense, and the backlash from the Lustful Desire Technique caused the membrane to rupture, resulting in her spitting out blood and looking extremely pale.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

The disciples of the Six Desires Sect rushed to Yu Jiaojiao's side, preventing Yang Fan from causing further trouble. Looking at these people who were nominally Yu family members but had long been replaced by Six Desires Sect disciples, Yu Jiaojiao unconsciously recalled her days as the eldest daughter of the Yu family. A slight smile appeared on Yu Jiaojiao's lips. Back then, she was truly young and impetuous!

"Not good!"

The thought had barely formed in her mind when Yu Jiaojiao felt a surge of intense rage. She never expected that Yang Fan, such a lowly ant, would actually break through her amniotic sac, causing her martial spirit to tremble. What enraged her even more was that it affected her foundation, stirring up all those emotions she had long since seen through!

"You truly deserve to die! You must not be allowed to live!"

Yu Jiaojiao roared, her hair standing on end, turning completely white.

"As disciples of the Six Desires Sect, today you will serve your sect with utmost loyalty!"

She shouted again, and behind the heads of the Six Desires Sect disciples blocking her path, struggling phantoms appeared. At the center of each phantom, a point of spiritual light flickered, surrounded by a hazy gray mist with swirling currents.

After Yu Jiaojiao pulled the phantoms out, the Six Desires Sect disciples froze, their faces flashing with pain and discomfort, until finally they collapsed to the ground, completely dazed. Those illusory figures were all sucked into Yu Jiaojiao's body with a forceful inhale.

"The Six Desires Sect is truly ruthless!"

Aisen's face turned cold as he watched Yu Jiaojiao's various methods. He almost couldn't resist rushing out to attack again, but Yang Fan stopped him. Yu Jiaojiao had advanced to the Void Returning Martial Artist level, and even if she was only at the early stage, Aisen and Xiaodao were no match for her. Now, only Yang Fan could subdue her!

"Three thousand feet of white hair, as long as sorrow! That's the White Hair Demon Art! I heard from Master Gui that this technique is specifically designed to devour people's spiritual consciousness for one's own use. In a short period of time, it can stimulate three to five times the combat power, which is extremely terrifying!" Xiaodao

recognized Yu Jiaojiao's methods, but unfortunately, he didn't fully understand them.

It's true that the White Hair Demon Art devours people's spiritual consciousness, but what it truly utilizes is not a person's innate spiritual consciousness, but rather the martial energy within. Unlike other methods of absorbing and digesting martial energy or using it for weapon forging, the Six Desires Sect's method simply extracts the martial energy and merges it with their own, stimulating their potential and increasing their strength several times over in a short period! After

Yu Jiaojiao finished absorbing the spiritual consciousness of those Six Desires Sect disciples, there was no one left in front of her, and even behind her, only the cunning Elder Fu remained.

All the Six Desires Sect disciples who came to her rescue, Wang Tianhao's bodyguards, and even Wang Tianhao himself, had turned into cold corpses, lying on the ground, without a sound.

"Die!"

Yu Jiaojiao shouted sharply, and countless white hairs shot out from her head, like endless spider silk, frantically entangled Yang Fan and the others.

"Wisdom divides the sun and moon, the sword cuts through yin and yang! Sever!"

Yang Fan transformed into the Immovable King, and the Wisdom Sword in his hand slashed down. The endless white hairs that Yu Jiaojiao shot out only had time to destroy all the Audi cars around her before they could even get close to Yang Fan. He cut them all off with a single sword stroke, leaving not a single one!

"Ah!"

Yu Jiaojiao screamed, touching the back of her head. Her eyes, fixed on Yang Fan, instantly turned venomous. She knew she wouldn't fare well against Yang Fan today.

"I hate it! I'm just starting out in the Returning to Void Realm, and I've already lost like this in my very first battle?"

Yu Jiaojiao glared fiercely at Yang Fan, grabbing Lin Jiaxin and Elder Fu.

"Let's go!"

"Want to leave?"

Yang Fan sneered, his Wisdom Sword slashing down.

"Ah!"

Yu Jiaojiao had just taken flight when she was swept away by the sword light. Her internal energy leaked out, her vital energy flowed out, and even her martial spirit seemed to shrink.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? How can it be so powerful? No! It's not a magic weapon, it's clearly a divine skill!"

Yu Jiaojiao's eyes, now filled with utter horror, looked at Yang Fan again. In the martial arts world today, cultivation techniques are almost extinct, and powerful techniques are as rare as phoenix feathers. The techniques of low-level martial artists are nothing more than insignificant beginner techniques. Even worse, some rely on ordinary martial arts to make up the numbers. Unlike Yang Fan, who unleashes an incomparably powerful divine skill with a single move!

Those qualified to use such techniques are usually at least the best among the inner disciples of the major holy lands. Only true disciples can display one or two such techniques in public.

Yu Jiaojiao's previous cultivation technique was merely an incomplete version of the "Love and Desire Technique." It was only after meeting her godfather that she managed to complete it. But Yang Fan? He unleashed a martial art of seemingly high grade, how could she not be shocked?

Yet, she was still wrong! What Yang Fan unleashed wasn't just some high-grade technique, but a world-shaking art created by Shakyamuni—the Nine-Character Mantra!

With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan rescued Lin Jiaxin. With a flick of his finger, a beam of colorful light descended from his hand, flowing into Lin Jiaxin's brow, instantly reviving her.

That beam of light was a wisp of essence extracted from Yu Jiaojiao's body by his Wisdom Sword—the four treasures of a martial artist—and refined by Yang Fan, which he then transferred to Lin Jiaxin. The benefits she received were immense.

"I hate it so much!"

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Yu Jiaojiao shouted fiercely, "Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! This hatred will never end, I hate heaven, hate earth, hate the world!"

Xiao Dao's expression changed upon seeing this: "Boss, this is bad! She's going to take everyone down with her!"

The Six Desires Sect's "Hate Heaven, Hate Earth, Hate the People" is a vicious method of self-destruction, fueled by boundless inner hatred. A Spirit Refining Martial Artist's self-destruction is already a formidable killing technique, enough to make even a Void Returning Martial Artist hesitate.

But a Void Returning Martial Artist choosing self-destruction has an even greater power, no exaggeration, more astonishing than a nuclear bomb, only without the radiation.

The Six Desires Sect cultivates the Martial Core, so what's self-destructed isn't just the Martial Core itself, but also the Martial Soul. The Martial Soul's self-destruction can push the power to an extreme; if not handled properly, it could even blow up half of Yanjing!

"Hmph, freeze her!"

Yang Fan casually waved his hand, and a demon-subduing incantation was unleashed, instantly striking Yu Jiaojiao with a beam of Buddhist light. To be on the safe side, Yang Fan flicked two more beams of colored light, striking Yu Jiaojiao and adding a triple layer of incantation.

This demon-subduing incantation was originally a supreme divine skill of Buddhism for converting demons, specifically used to suppress evil spirits. It had a natural restraint on those who practiced evil arts, and now, with Yang Fan adding three layers, its power was unbelievably great!

Yu Jiaojiao froze, all her movements halted. The three combined beams of colored light landed on her, instantly freezing her in place, unable to move.

Yang Fan flicked his finger again, and a fire-leaving incantation was unleashed, a Buddhist fire engulfing Yu Jiaojiao and instantly disappearing.

"These corpses, burn them all too, to avoid waste!"

As he spoke, Yang Fan flicked again, and beams of flame shot from his fingertips, striking the corpses and instantly burning them to ashes!

Just moments before, Xiao Dao and the others were terrified, worried they wouldn't be able to escape in time. The next second, Yang Fan had completely subdued the situation, utterly annihilating Yu Jiaojiao. It all happened in the blink of an eye. By the time Dongfang Lan and the other women recovered, the troublemakers

had vanished without a trace. Yang Fan smiled slightly, raised his hand, and the spatial barrier he had previously erected disappeared without a trace. Because his battle with Yu Jiaojiao was too ethereal, he had used spatial power to create a barrier to block the shop assistants' view. With his current cultivation level, while he couldn't create a spatial barrier as easily as Su Xin had, it wasn't too difficult.

Moreover, with his martial core newly formed and a mysterious microcosm appearing in his dantian, his understanding of spatial power had reached a new level!

With the barrier dissipated, the scattered sales assistants and their manager finally calmed down. What they witnessed today was utterly unbelievable. Seeing martial arts movies online was one thing, but actually encountering a martial artist was quite another.

What struck them even more was that there were originally twenty-odd people, but once the fog lifted, only Yang Fan and his group remained. Where had Wang Tianhao's group gone?

Curious, none of them dared to ask. The world of martial artists was far, far removed from their lives. Hoping to climb the social ladder and establish connections with those mysterious martial artists was one thing, but to actually encounter one, witnessing the store suddenly plunge into darkness, then be enveloped in fog, and then, after the fog cleared, only Yang Fan and his group remained—such bizarre events

filled the saleswomen with utter shock. Nothing but shock! No other thoughts. Even when Yang Fan went to pay again, the cashier was still somewhat stunned, almost forgetting to press a few zeros.

He drove his Audi out of the store and casually parked where the other car had been parked. Then, Yang Fan and his group began their day of true relaxation.

The appearance of Yu Jiaojiao and the others was merely an interlude for Yang Fan, having no real impact on him. Dongfang Lan and the other women weren't naive newcomers to bloodshed, and besides, there wasn't much gore at the scene.

Only a few Six Desires Sect disciples were severed by Aisen's energy; the scene was horrific, but no blood flowed. They were all shattered by the following energy from the small knife. After all that commotion, Dongfang Lan and the other women naturally didn't find anything wrong with it.

Even if they felt a little uncomfortable, after browsing around for a while, it all turned into joy!

As they browsed through the stores, what Yang Fan found strange was that the two women seemed to have agreed beforehand; neither of them looked at women's clothing, heading straight for the men's section as soon as they entered the store.

"Why are you looking at so many men's clothes?"

Although Yang Fan had a feeling something was off, he couldn't help but ask.

"Honey, you're paying today, so I have to give you a little treat!"

Dongfang Lan teased Yang Fan with a giggle, saying this.

Hearing this, Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, saying nothing more. After strolling around for a while, Yang Fan hadn't taken much with him, while Aisen and Xiaodao had filled many bags. Yang Fan wanted to put everything into the Buddha Relic, but Dongfang Lan and the other girls stopped him.

Moreover, they argued, "If you put everything in, and don't carry anything, is that still shopping?"

Although they didn't know what the Buddha Relic was, they had witnessed Yang Fan's mysterious and unpredictable methods!

Yang Fan could only shake his head and smile, letting them be.

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