Cultivation: Starting with a Dual Cultivation Technique at the Immortal Rank

115: Chapter 115 The Two Beauties of the Demonic Sect in the Palm of His HandMeanwhile, south of the Cangnan Continent, above a sea of clouds.

A magnificent flying boat, crafted entirely from pink crystals and adorned with extreme luxury, was steadily breaking through the clouds, flying slowly.

On the deck of the flying boat, hundreds of vibrant and charming young female cultivators had gathered.

Every one of them was exceptionally beautiful and graceful, yet at this moment, they respectfully surrounded the very front of the deck, as if stars revolving around the moon.

There, a stunning woman dressed in a flowing cloud-patterned gauze skirt stood leaning against the railing.

She was Gu Qingcheng, the current Saintess of the Hehuan Sect.

As Sect Master Luo Shuixin’s True Disciple, Gu Qingcheng not only possessed the supreme Aptitude of a Heavenly Spiritual Root and a cultivation base at Foundation Establishment Perfection, but she also had a peerlessly beautiful face that could captivate all beings.

Her appearance seemed to change constantly; one moment she was a pure Fairy untouched by worldly desires, the next she could transform into a seductive demonic woman who stole souls, and at times she exuded the dignified and sacred aura of a Sect Master, making her unpredictable yet deeply captivating.

The only constant was her incredibly proud and magnificent bosom, which no matter how she changed, could not be concealed, as if it were the most prominent mark bestowed upon her by the heavens.

”...The Dao of Charm lies in guiding, not controlling. It uses the heart as bait to entice the spirit, rather than using force to seize their will...”

Gu Qingcheng’s red lips parted slightly, and her voice, a blend of coldness and allure, carried a strange magic as it echoed in the ears of her Junior Sisters, explaining the essentials of cultivating the Hehuan Sect’s Cultivation Technique.

Her explanations were profound yet easy to understand, directly hitting the core, making the female Disciples listen with rapt attention and heartfelt conviction.

No one knew that on the revered Saintess’s hair bun, a seemingly ordinary yet exquisitely elegant Jade Hairpin was flickering with an almost imperceptible spiritual light.

This was precisely Li Yifei’s second Incarnation.

He had been lurking by Gu Qingcheng’s side for several months, thoroughly understanding many aspects of the Hehuan Sect’s internal affairs, including their objectives, operational style, and personnel composition.

Now, everything was ready, only lacking the east wind.

And this east wind would arrive very soon.

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Thousands of miles away from Qingyun Sect, within the mountain gate of Xuanyu Sect, one of the six great Righteous Path Sects.

In a secluded small courtyard, located in a remote area and heavily protected by Restrictions.

A young girl dressed in a light white dress was impatiently kicking pebbles by her feet.

The girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, had a pure, innocent, and harmless face, with large, watery eyes, like a timid little white rabbit, making anyone who saw her feel pity and affection.

However, in stark contrast to this pure, youthful face, her exaggerated bosom, tightly wrapped by her clothes yet still prominently visible, created a highly impactful contrast.

She was Bai Youwei, one of the two Saintess Candidates of the Hehuan Sect assigned to this mission.

She also possessed a Heavenly Spiritual Root Aptitude and a cultivation base at the Late Foundation Establishment Stage.

Just as she was growing impatient, a faint, almost imperceptible fragrant breeze wafted by, and the courtyard gate was quietly pushed open.

”Hehehe, Junior Sister Youwei arrived so early. Could it be that you can’t wait to see your lover?”

Accompanied by a series of bell-like giggles, a graceful woman swayed in.

The newcomer wore a tight-fitting purple long dress, which perfectly accentuated her breathtaking figure.

Her waist was incredibly slender, as if it could be fully grasped with one hand.

Above her waist, however, was a full bosom comparable to Bai Youwei’s, and the two combined to form an almost exaggeratedly perfect hourglass figure.

This was Chu Yao, the other Saintess Candidate of the Hehuan Sect.

”Hmph, I can’t compare to Senior Sister Chu Yao. I heard you just came out of the Crown Prince’s Eastern Palace of the Great Qian Dynasty a few days ago. You must have danced so well that he couldn’t bear to let you go, right?” Bai Youwei blinked her innocent big eyes, her tone carrying a hint of undisguised sarcasm.

Chu Yao didn’t care. She walked up to Bai Youwei, gently hooked her chin with a finger, and smiled alluringly, ”No choice, who told those stinky men to fall for my tricks? Unlike some people, who are clearly lustful inside but insist on pretending to be pure. Aren’t you tired?”

”You!” Bai Youwei’s secret was exposed, her small face flushed, and she slapped away Chu Yao’s hand, huffing, ”This is called strategy! Yours is vulgar! This time, our target is the True Disciple of Xuanyu Sect, ’Fairy Leng Yue.’ She’s devoted to Cultivation and is very aloof. Your tricks won’t work on her!”

”That’s why the Sect sent both of us,” Chu Yao stretched languidly, a movement that made her curves even more astonishing.

”You use your ’little white rabbit’ appearance to approach her, gaining her sympathy and favor. When the time is ripe, I’ll step in and use some methods to let her know what true ’ecstasy’ tastes like. With us sisters working together, are we afraid of not taking down a cold-faced block of ice who doesn’t understand romance?”

The two exchanged words, their conversation filled with a confrontational gunpowder smell, yet they quickly finalized the action plan for this mission.

However, neither of them noticed.

Inside the cuff of Bai Youwei’s seemingly pure white dress, a strand of black silk, countless times thinner than a hair, was silently imprinted within the fabric’s texture.

That was Li Yifei’s third Incarnation!

Just as the two finished their discussion and were about to set off to find ’Fairy Leng Yue.’

A Transmission Jade Slip in Chu Yao’s Storage Pouch glowed faintly.

Chu Yao took out the jade slip, swept it with her Divine Sense, and her face immediately lit up with joy: ”The east wind has arrived! The Sect Master sent a message that Xuanyu Sect’s Mountain-protecting Formation will have a brief weak period tonight at the Hour of Zi. This is the best time for us to act!”

”Great!” Bai Youwei’s eyes also lit up, and she rubbed her hands together, appearing somewhat impatient.

Their little schemes were clattering loudly in their minds. As long as they successfully lured this Genius of Xuanyu Sect back to their Sect, they would undoubtedly gain a huge advantage in the competition for the Saintess position!

However, they would never know that the ”east wind” they spoke of was also their ”death warrant.”

Li Yifei had waited this long precisely for this opportunity when they would be together!

Just as the two excitedly prepared to leave the small courtyard.

Li Yifei no longer waited.

”Act.”

A cold and merciless Divine Thought simultaneously echoed in the minds of all three Incarnations.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred!

The black silk thread imprinted on Bai Youwei’s cuff instantly expanded!

”Chi—!”

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a faint sound, like fabric tearing.

A thick, impenetrable black mist erupted from Bai Youwei’s body without warning, instantly enveloping the entire small courtyard!

”What is this?!”

Chu Yao and Bai Youwei’s expressions changed drastically at the same time!