A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

Li Feng strolled leisurely through the bustling morning streets, arms stretched overhead as he let out a long, satisfied groan.

The warm sunlight felt refreshing on his skin, and every muscle in his body hummed with that pleasant, deep fatigue… the kind that only came from thoroughly conquering a powerful woman throughout the night and well into the morning.

He still couldn’t quite believe it.

A Foundation Establishment fairy like Lan Suyao had willingly spread her legs for him and let him ravage her for hours.

’I knew it…’ he thought with a smug grin, hands clasped behind his head. ’Foundation Establishment and Qi Refinement really are on completely different levels in bed.’

Her body was on another level entirely.

Insanely tight, yet perfectly elastic, capable of swallowing his full length without resistance.

Her stamina was monstrous too, even after countless rounds, she could still constrict her throat like a trained courtesan and milk him dry with frightening precision.

And the way her cold, prideful face would melt into a teary, submissive mess every time he pumped her womb full…

Just recalling it made his little brother twitch eagerly inside his robes once again.

Not only did it feel incredible, but dual cultivating with such a powerful woman brought real benefits too.

Li Feng glanced down at his hands.

As his cultivation improve, his physique seem to slowly change slightly as they were no longer as bulky as before.

The muscles had been slightly compressed and refined into sleek, dense lines… clear and defined, like a sleeping dragon coiled beneath his skin, ready to explode with power at any moment.

’But it seems dual cultivating with someone who possesses a superior bloodline is far more effective huh.’ he mused.

Even though he had spent the entire night with Lan Suyao and even refined her primordial yin, his cultivation remained at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

Right now he was standing right at the threshold of breaking through to the middle stage, but if it had been with Yue Lan instead, he was confident he would have already broken through.

This confirmed one thing for him.

The more stars he awakened within his Starforge physique, the harder it became for his cultivation to advance.

It wasn’t a bottleneck in the traditional sense as his soul was already strong enough that he could charge straight into Golden Core with ease when the time come.

Rather, each new star vastly expanded his body’s capacity.

The more “space” he had, the more energy it required to fill it.

Of course, the benefits were equally monstrous.

When he eventually broke through, Li Feng would be far stronger than ordinary cultivators at the same realm, not even counting the additional power granted by his Starforge physique.

’Ah~ If I can fully cure Fen Ziyan soul, awaken her hidden physique, and make her my Dao companion… I would be truly unstoppable.’

Li Feng could already imagine how his strength would soar if that happened.

The mere thought of having a fiery and cold phoenix as his dao companion sent a thrill through him.

With rising expectation and eager anticipation to meet that haughty, arrogant princess of his, Li Feng bolted toward the sect.

With his current speed, the journey wouldn’t take long at all.

Of course, he had already sent a message to Wei Meilin through their spiritual connection, asking her to inform Yue Lan that he would be back soon.

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A few hours later,

BOOM!

Li Feng descended from the sky like a blazing comet, landing right outside the Outer Sect gates.

The guard disciples jolted in alarm, immediately raising their weapons because… only Foundation Establishment cultivators could fly, after all.

But once they saw Li Feng’s disciple badge, they let out a collective sigh of relief and followed quickly by confusion.

’Why was a Foundation Establishment expert still wearing an Outer Sect badge?’

Li Feng ignored their stunned gazes completely.

He strode through the gates with a relaxed, confident swagger.

He deliberately allowed a trace of his Foundation Establishment aura to leak out, causing nearby disciples to hurriedly step aside in awe and fear.

Whispers spread through the crowd like a wave as several disciples recognized him… the formerly notorious rich middle-aged Outer Sect disciple.

“Isn’t that… the trash Li Feng?”

“He’s flying now?! Wait, he’s in Foundation Establishment?!”

“How is this possible…”

Hearing their shocked murmurs, a small, proud smile tugged at Li Feng’s lips.

He could sense a few hostile or envious intentions among the crowd, but he paid them no mind.

He wasn’t the same weakling anymore.

His thoughts were already occupied with far more important matters… mainly the beautiful, haughty princess waiting for him.

With an excited heart, Li Feng made his way straight to his old residence.

After rushing through the Outer Sect grounds, he arrived at the familiar, worn down courtyard.

A strange wave of nostalgia washed over him.

In less than a year, he had changed beyond recognition.

With a soft sigh, he pushed open the door and couldn’t help but glance at the small courtyard…

…The small courtyard where Goldie used to stand guard was now empty.

Li Feng quickly shook his head with a faint smile, then walked up to the main room and knocked.

Knock.

Knock.

He waited patiently, a playful smile on his face, intending to surprise Fen Ziyan.

But after a few moments of silence, he tilted his head slightly.

’Is she still meditating?’

He knocked again, more urgently this time.

But there was still no response.

After a few more urgent knocks, he realized… he couldn’t sense anyone’s presence inside the room.

A bad feeling crept up his spine. Li Feng immediately burst through the door.

BAM!

“Senior!”

The room was dusty and quiet, though it still carried a faint trace of Fen Ziyan’s familiar elegant fragrance.

Li Feng hurriedly scanned the small space in a blur of motion.

There was no sign of her.

His heart tightened.

“Ah… maybe she’s still at the training hall,” he muttered, trying to calm himself.

After all, Fen Ziyan had been diligently training her body since she couldn’t advance in cultivation.

It was possible she had gone there early in the morning.

Just as he was about to turned to leave to try to find her there, his eyes caught something on the bed…

… And it was a small, neatly folded letter.