Battle Through the Heavens: Beauties Abound Starting with Yunlan and Her Disciples

89: Section 89I’m doomed... I must do something. The old man no longer had any thoughts of alchemy; his mind was filled only with how to survive under the hands of this terrifying Young Sect Master of Cloud Mist Sect.

One party was completely focused on the alchemical furnace, their spiritual energy highly concentrated and working in perfect harmony. The other party was in disarray, having lost all fighting spirit, thinking only of how to save his life.

The victor of this Alchemist Convention was already clear, without any suspense. As time passed, the unusual phenomena around Xiao Yan’s alchemical furnace grew more intense.

The pill fragrance was so rich it almost materialized, and even the sounds of dragon roars and tiger cries emanated from the alchemical furnace, full of power and awe-inspiring! ”Pill formed!”

Xiao Yan felt the perfect aura within the alchemical furnace, and the boundless joy that surged in her heart the moment the pill formed—it was a tremendous sense of achievement after enduring hardships and finally reaping the rewards!

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and declared loudly!

Subsequently, a pill emitting brilliant golden light and flowing with mysterious patterns on its surface, as if alive, flew out from the cauldron!

The moment the pill emerged, it was accompanied by a majestic and high-pitched dragon’s roar that echoed throughout the entire venue, shaking everyone to their core! This pill was, astonishingly, a fifth-grade pill!

Just as everyone’s gaze was drawn to the extraordinary phenomenon of this fifth-grade pill’s formation, marveling and cheering... Boom!

With a bang,

the Izumo Empire old man’s alchemical cauldron suddenly exploded, and a purple poisonous mist instantly permeated the entire plaza. Yun Xiancheng held Princess Tianyue in his arms, forming a circular protective shield around them.

This poison gas was likely the old man’s trump card, and as it spread to the spectator stands, many audience members immediately bled black blood from their seven orifices. For a moment, chaos erupted.

Yun Xiancheng drew his longsword and said to Tianyue, ”Little Princess, you just sit here and watch.”

Seeing Yun Xiancheng like this, Tianyue nodded, pursed her lips, and said, ”Mm, be careful.”

The young girl watched the young man’s back disappear into the purple poisonous mist. Then, a flash of sword light appeared, indicating that the two had begun fighting within the mist. She conjured a ball of flame in her palm, directly boiling water in her hand.

The battle did not last long, perhaps only a few rounds. Yun Xiancheng returned slowly, holding a human head. At this point, the poisonous mist gradually dispersed.

Tianyue carried a cup of hot tea to Yun Xiancheng and softly said, ”Please, Young Master, have some tea.”

Yun Xiancheng tossed the head onto the ground, took the tea from Tianyue, and drank it. ”It’s quite something for you to boil tea on flat ground.”

”Because I think if this event is to be recorded in history, offering tea to the returning hero is a great memorable point,” Tianyue explained.

Yun Xiancheng smiled and ruffled her head.

”Then let history bear witness to our intimate moment.”

179 Xiao Yan and Yan Ran compete first, but it’s a spar with Senior Brother.

In the Jia Ma Empire, since the emperor’s death, there had been constant turmoil and numerous disturbances.

But these were not things Yun Xiancheng wanted to experience. The political struggles of the imperial city were not his focus.

Yun Xiancheng, amidst it all, actively avoided those meaningless changes and enjoyed a rare tranquility.

At this moment, deep within the Mittel Auction House, in Ya Fei’s specially arranged spacious room, the atmosphere was completely different from the outside world’s clamor, filled with a seductive warmth.

Xiao Yan parted her crimson lips, her voice soft and gentle: ”Senior Brother, this pill is for you.”

Dressed in a profound black gown, deep as the night, she placed the pill she had obtained a few days ago at the Alchemist Convention into her mouth.

Then, she leaned forward and personally fed it to Yun Xiancheng. How could Yun Xiancheng only eat the pill?

He gently wrapped his right arm around Xiao Yan’s slender waist, enjoying the tenderness and kisses that the young girl offered.

The pill entered his stomach and gradually transformed into energy, flowing through Yun Xiancheng’s limbs and meridians. Beside them, Nalan Yanran smiled charmingly as she held Yun Xiancheng’s left arm.

With a playful smile, she asked, ”You’re not accompanying the twin princesses you just met; how do you have time to be with us?” Yun Xiancheng chuckled in response, ”Naturally, I missed you all.”

He explained, ”My schedule has been too tight these days; I wanted to find a quiet place to relax.”

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the two women, then added, ”And... the Three-Year Agreement is approaching. Are you both ready?”

Yun Xiancheng’s gaze briefly swept over Nalan Yanran’s current cultivation realm. A Four-star Great Dou Master.

Not only had she not widened the gap with Xiao Yan, but she had been surpassed by two stars. Nalan Yanran replied frankly, ”Not yet.”

With a hint of coquetry, she said, ”I see Yan’er has been with Senior Brother day and night for over a year, looking very radiant and living a joyful life.”

Her tone shifted, with a touch of resentment: ”But I, on the other hand, have been secluded in Yun Lan Mountain, cultivating diligently day after day.” She gracefully straddled Yun Xiancheng’s side, getting closer.

Gently kneading his cheeks with both hands, she pouted, ”My dear Senior Brother, isn’t this a bit unfair to Yan Ran?”

Seeing this, Xiao Yan’s eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and she suddenly suggested, ”How about... we change the form of the Three-Year Agreement?” A cunning glint flashed in her eyes, and she made a startling proposal: ”Let’s change it to whoever can endure more guidance from Senior Brother.”

During this adventure with her Senior Brother, Xiao Yan had tasted the forbidden fruit and grown bolder. To propose such a daring competition method was truly astonishing.

Hearing this, the two women exchanged smiles, obediently knelt beside Yun Xiancheng, then held hands, looking up sweetly at the man before them. They softly called out, ”Husband~”

This scene instantly made Yun Xiancheng’s heart flutter, feeling soft jade and warm fragrance in his embrace. He immediately pulled the two women closer, holding them tightly.

He whispered, ”Then... how about two matches for the Three-Year Agreement?”

Yun Xiancheng secretly thought: As long as they each win one match, it’s a draw. He truly was a master of impartiality.

Nalan Yanran asked curiously, ”Then how... will we compete?” Xiao Yan smiled, ”Simple, half an hour each.”

Her eyes sparkled even more, ”The one who gets more guidance from Senior Brother... wins.” Nalan Yanran was still listening carefully to the rules.

Xiao Yan had already moved slightly, pouncing into Yun Xiancheng’s arms, seizing the initiative.

Leaving Nalan Yanran alone, still kneeling beside them, somewhat caught off guard.

Seeing this, Nalan Yanran said, half-annoyed and half-chiding, ”Oh, you Xiao Yan, after more than a year apart, you’ve learned to do such naughty things, haven’t you?” She could only helplessly hold Yun Xiancheng’s hand and ’watch’ from the side.

She understood that if they both worked together, Senior Brother would certainly endure more ’guidance’ and be more easily ’disarmed’.

But she also knew that she was competing with Xiao Yan; this was their challenge.

She absolutely couldn’t ’guide’ Senior Brother at this moment, giving Xiao Yan free points. So, she just knelt there helplessly.

One hand tightly gripping Yun Xiancheng’s hand, her fingertips slightly tense, as if to console herself.

Watching Xiao Yan’s intimate interaction with her Senior Brother, she could only regard it as an ’appetizer’.

Xiao Yan, dressed in a profound black gown, deep as the night, was now as fervent as a flame, tightly entwining Yun Xiancheng.

Her delicate hands gently unbuttoned Yun Xiancheng’s clothes, her breath like orchids, warm and soft. She knew well how to stir her Senior Brother’s heartstrings, how to make him succumb.

She was like an experienced general, launching a fierce ’assault’ on a city.

Yun Xiancheng felt soft jade and warm fragrance in his embrace, somewhat caught off guard by Xiao Yan’s sudden initiative.

He enjoyed this sudden ’assault,’ secretly marveling that this girl, after more than a year apart, had become even more formidable, bold yet meticulous. Nalan Yanran, still helpless, knelt beside them.

She wore an elegant dress that accentuated her graceful figure and cool demeanor. Watching Xiao Yan, her heart was a mix of emotions.

There was a hint of jealousy, but she also had to admire Xiao Yan’s boldness and decisiveness.

She tightly gripped Yun Xiancheng’s hand, her fingertips even turning pale, revealing her inner anxiety.

As if only this way could she prove that she was also involved, not completely left behind to be a mere spectator. She looked at Yun Xiancheng with complex eyes, then at Xiao Yan, who was ’conquering the city’.

She silently calculated the time, anxiously awaiting her ’half an hour’. Time seemed to pass extremely slowly, yet also in an instant, making it hard to grasp.

Xiao Yan’s ’assault’ grew fiercer, causing Yun Xiancheng to repeatedly ’surrender’ and be defeated.

She wore a triumphant smile on her face, occasionally glancing at Nalan Yanran beside her, her eyes full of provocation. That look seemed to say, ”See, I’m going to win, and you can only watch!”

Finally, the half-hour passed in a flash, signaling the end of the first round. Xiao Yan reluctantly stopped, her hand resting on Yun Xiancheng’s chest.

Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, knowing her time had come and she could no longer wait.

She released Yun Xiancheng’s hand, subtly shifted her posture. She softly called out, ”Senior Brother, it’s my turn.”

Her voice carried a subtle tremble, but her eyes were exceptionally firm, filled with determination to win.

Unlike Xiao Yan, she didn’t pounce directly with a storm-like assault. Instead, she gently leaned against Yun Xiancheng’s other side, seeking more intimate contact. She extended her delicate hand, softly caressing his cheek.

The warmth of her fingertips seemed to carry the cool dew-like essence of Yun Lan Mountain, mixed with the unique softness of a young girl, forming a distinct sensation. She gently rested her head in the hollow of his shoulder, seeking solace.

Her voice was low and soft, with a hint of grievance and coquetry: ”Senior Brother, Yan Ran misses you so much, so very much.” Her ’assault’ method was completely different from Xiao Yan’s.

There was no violent storm, but rather a gentle, long-lasting drizzle, silently nourishing everything. Little by little, it permeated Yun Xiancheng’s heart, reaching its deepest core.

Yun Xiancheng felt the vastly different ’assaults’ from both sides and chuckled inwardly.

On one side was Xiao Yan’s fiery directness, and on the other, Nalan Yanran’s gentle, watery tenderness.

He pulled Nalan Yanran closer, whispering in her ear, ”Senior Brother misses you too, very much.”

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran’s face flushed with shyness, and her heart warmed. She slowly sat down, reconnecting with her long-separated Senior Brother.

180 Miscalculated, Yan Ran is a bit fierce.

At this moment, Yun Xiancheng felt he had somewhat miscalculated.

He hadn’t expected that more than a year of longing, far from creating distance, had instead accumulated like a volcano, erupting instantly at the moment of their reunion!

That accumulated longing had now transformed into the most solid and powerful ’shield’ in the world.

That ’shield’ was unexpectedly powerful, carrying an almost overbearing, irresistible ’passion’.

Making Yun Xiancheng’s body, which had undergone countless ’trials’ and was already indestructible, somewhat unable to resist, instantly ’disarming’ him and routing him! However... such a result instead made Yun Xiancheng even more satisfied.

He had originally thought he would need to ’go easy’ a bit for Yan Ran to win the competition.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Yanran’s ’superb performance’ made him have to go all out, no longer needing to worry about ’going easy’, and he could fully enjoy this long-awaited intimacy.

”Ah!”

A gasp, filled with long-lost shivers and satisfaction, escaped Nalan Yanran’s lips.

That familiar sensation, not felt for so long, that throbbing and resonance deep within her soul, now surged back like a tide. Her body, which had been somewhat tense, instantly softened, like a pool of spring water.

Subsequently, the young girl’s body, as if possessing its own consciousness, instinctively began to move in rhythm, conforming to that soul-deep rhythm.

Each penetration seemed to reach the deepest part of her soul, bringing ultimate experience and joy. ”Mama... It’s been over a year. I finally get to enjoy Senior Brother’s taste again...”

Nalan Yanran gently rested her head on Yun Xiancheng’s shoulder, her voice carrying a hint of a sob, yet full of coquetry. She opened her small mouth, and with a hint of retaliatory sweetness, gently bit his shoulder.

Then, she pressed her cheek against his chest, whispering softly, her tone filled with the satisfaction and attachment of having something lost and found again. Yun Xiancheng raised his hand, gently covering the back of her head, pulling her even tighter into his embrace.

His deep voice resonated in her ear, with a hint of pampering: ”Then... let’s feel our connection even more.” ”Feel it to your heart’s content.”

Breaths intertwined with soft melodies, forming a moving symphony that quietly echoed in this small space. In this seductive atmosphere, Nalan Yanran’s half-hour passed leisurely.

Nalan Yanran lay limp on the bed, a satisfied smile on her face. She reached out and gently stroked her slightly bulging dantian, her voice filled with the joy of victory.

”Hehe, it seems... I won.”

”Seven times, Senior Brother. You really missed Yan Ran~”

At this moment, she felt utterly weak, finding it difficult even to lift a finger.

Xiao Yan, lying by the bed, had finally recovered her Dou Qi after this half-hour rest, and her complexion had also improved significantly.

”Seven times, huh... Senior Sister Yan Ran is actually that amazing, I hadn’t expected it.” Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Yanran’s satisfied expression, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

She turned to Yun Xiancheng and asked, ”Then... does this Three-Year Agreement competition count as Senior Sister Yan Ran winning?” ”Mm,” Yun Xiancheng nodded, ”Then... this time, you win.”

”Then, Senior Brother, where should we choose for our next official duel?” Xiao Yan continued to ask.

This shouldn’t make much difference, but fighting within the Cloud Mist Sect seems more in line with the ’plot’ development and also more convenient for Yun Shan, that old man, to emerge from seclusion and advance the main quest.

”Right in the Cloud Mist Sect,” Yun Xiancheng said.

He looked at Xiao Yan, a deep glint in his eyes: ”Yan’er... should definitely enter the sect and watch.”

The Young Sect Master of Cloud Mist Sect visiting the sect for the first time to challenge the former Sect Master... just imagining that scene feels incredibly filial.

”Mm,” Xiao Yan responded, a faint anticipation in her heart.

After discussing serious matters, the three said no more, simply embracing intimately, enjoying their shared peace and warmth. However, this tranquility did not last long.

”Oh my, it seems the Senior Brother and Junior Sister truly have deep affection,” a teasingly charming voice rang out.

Ya Fei, accompanied by the two young women Lin Fei and Snow Charm, slowly walked into the room.

Ya Fei was deliberately wearing a daring, high-slit cheongsam that went up to her waist, perfectly showcasing her mature, voluptuous figure and long, fair thighs, exuding a fatal allure.

Lin Fei and Snow Charm, standing beside her, also wore similarly styled but differently colored cheongsams. Although equally beautiful and charming,

compared to Ya Fei’s composure and allure, they appeared much more nervous, tightly gripping each other’s elbows, their heads bowed, not daring to look up at anyone.