Cultivation: Starting from a Mortal Bone

It’s just a trip to the so-called secret realm, Qin Yu could still accept that.

After all, the current situation of the Cyan Mountain Sect is not optimistic. If they have the relationship with Cyan Mist Hall, it might make the Hundred Sword Sect think twice before acting recklessly.

So he agreed to it.

The envoy from the Hundred Sword Sect immediately looked unpleasant, but could do nothing except stay calm.

It could be said, as long as Qin Yu remains in the Cyan Mountain Sect, the Hundred Sword Sect cannot act recklessly; otherwise, if Cyan Mist Hall’s wrath is drawn, it would be unthinkable...

The envoy of the Hundred Sword Sect, like those around him, offered congratulations once again.

It didn’t matter how many people in the hall were truly sincere—the important thing was, from today onward, the situation of the Yunlan Domain would change completely.

The Demon Sect Master Leng Feng was slightly relieved, though his expression was rather complicated.

What a pity.

That day, he shouldn’t have been persuaded by his daughter; if he had chosen to marry into Qin Yu’s family, wouldn’t that have been wonderful?

The Immortal Envoy Luo Lizhu didn’t say anything further.

Considering the Cyan Mountain Sect’s recent situation, she bestowed some spirit medicine to help Qin Yu break through to Golden Core in the near future.

Qin Yu withdrew.

This scene, however, made countless young cultivators gnash their teeth, their hearts bitter with mixed feelings.

The First Fairy Su Xiyue was, without question, the moonlight in the hearts of all cultivators across the Yunlan Domain and surrounding realms.

These cultivators knew their own station and had never dared to harbor any improper thoughts.

She was like a radiant moon in the night sky, cold and distant, never someone they could approach; even getting a glance was fortune enough for a lifetime.

Yet now, this pure and noble fairy, was about to be...

Defiled.

Especially after witnessing Qin Yu’s eagerness, they felt life was not worth living, as if the world had lost all its color.

...

The bridal chamber was set in the Saintess Cave Mansion.

Su Xiyue sat quietly at the edge of the bed, her face veiled by the phoenix crown’s bead curtain. Her autumn-water eyes brimmed with emotion, tinged with shyness; the bead veil trembled lightly, betraying the tension in her heart.

Qin Yu entered, smiling, walked over, and gently took her jade hand.

”Xiyue, from now on, you are my wife.”

”Mm.”

Su Xiyue replied softly, her gaze no longer avoiding his.

In this moment, her state of mind changed. It was as if she’d let go of everything, giving Qin Yu her whole heart.

[Su Xiyue Romantic Point: 80 (Heartfelt)]

After several months, the little fairy wife’s Romantic Point had risen again.

It was not far from perfection. When that time comes, who knows what new ability she’ll awaken?

The very thought was exciting.

”Darling, let’s rest early tonight.”

Qin Yu spoke softly, then slowly reached out to remove the heavy phoenix crown from Su Xiyue’s head. Instantly, a peerlessly beautiful, ethereal face appeared before him, as though she were a fairy out of a painting, with a cold grace untouched by mortal dust.

She still maintained that otherworldly fairy bearing, seemingly innate, but now, amidst the coolness, a faint blush quietly crept onto her cheeks, adding a hint of earthly charm.

Qin Yu gently lifted her chin with his fingertip. Their gazes met, and in that moment, the whole world seemed to stand still.

At this moment, Su Xiyue’s face resembled spring peach blossoms in full bloom, displaying both delicacy and vitality, a perfect fusion of aloofness and allure.

Though this was not the first time Qin Yu witnessed her so shy, he still couldn’t help but be captivated all over again.

Unlike the naturally seductive, soul-stealing little demoness Leng Ruyu...

Su Xiyue’s inadvertent shyness was all the more pure, all the more striking.

It was a kind of innate, flawless beauty.

”Call me husband.”

Under Qin Yu’s gaze, Su Xiyue’s expression shifted several times, then she bit her lip softly. After an inner struggle, she still managed to softly murmur, ”H-husband.”

That cool, clear voice tugged right at Qin Yu’s heartstrings. He almost couldn’t help himself from pouncing on her.

He managed to restrain himself.

On the wedding night, one cannot treat treasure like fodder for an ox.

He slowly, layer by layer, helped the fairy change into a set of pristine new clothes.

As expected.

She truly looked most ethereal in white; the robe emitted a faint halo, as if she were a descending immortal fairy in the mortal world.

Stunningly beautiful.

Qin Yu prepared to change his own clothes, but his little fairy wife stood up first.

Though her shyness remained, she recalled what Liu Zixiao had told her.

She was a Saintess, but after marriage, even more so, she was Qin Yu’s wife—and naturally, should fulfill a wife’s duties.

Qin Yu looked at her with surprise, but let her go ahead.

Su Xiyue was obviously still nervous, her jade hands trembling as she persisted until it was done.

After helping Qin Yu change into his new attire, facing him directly, she became flustered again, instinctively wanting to avoid him.

By then it was obviously too late.

With a startled muffled sound, the bed curtains fell, shielding everything inside.

Only the moonlight could slip through the gauze and witness all within.

...

Su Xiyue, due to her aloof nature, had always only satisfied one of Qin Yu’s requests.

Now, at last, she let him have his way with another.

The feeling—especially the visual impact—was utterly indescribable in words.

Wedding night, the whole night through.

Qin Yu never left the bridal chamber once.

Perhaps because of her change in mindset, Su Xiyue wasn’t so resistant to learning some new things.

For a beginner, it’s inevitable to be a little clumsy at first.

After all, everything takes a gradual process—even with talent, you can’t master things in one go, right?!

Because Su Xiyue has Golden Core cultivation.

And even with Qin Yu’s Divine Body, he was only at peak Foundation Establishment, so of course he had to use some cultivation techniques from the Library Pavilion.

For example, on the first day he used the ”Dragonfly Touching Water” technique, which made Su Xiyue cry out repeatedly.

After that...

He even tried the ”Dragon and Phoenix” method, leaving Fairy Xiyue both amazed and mortified.

Amazed at how fast Qin Yu learned cultivation techniques, and how he could even grasp their essence and improvise.

Mortified that Qin Yu actually used them on her.

”This is something I discovered by accident in the Library Pavilion!” Qin Yu even explained the origin to her.

Fairy Xiyue couldn’t believe it.

Such improper techniques could actually be found in the Immortal Sect’s Library Pavilion?

Soon...

Su Xiyue couldn’t hold on any longer. She struggled weakly, her eyes even welling up with a pleading look.

She probably never expected that the cultivator she once had to suppress could grow to such a level now.

After all, back in Lin Xian City, she’d enjoyed a glorious record of subduing Qin Yu for four days!

But now, despite her realm being higher than his, she still wound up losing the fight.

And this was even with the help of a warm current.

Otherwise... it would have been even more overwhelming.

Just thinking about it, Su Xiyue found it hard to believe.