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

179: Section 179She gracefully stepped with her long, beautiful legs, walking up to Yun Xiancheng. She looked at his handsome face and smelled the refreshing fragrance emanating from him.

As soon as Xiao Yu saw that face, she remembered the day she was pressed against the tree… “See you tomorrow, Young Master.”

Her thighs were tense, as if on fire, as she kissed Yun Xiancheng’s forehead.

047 Sleepless Night

Late at night, at the Xiao Family manor, Xun’er’s dormitory.

A single candlelight illuminated the dark night. In the shadows where the light couldn’t reach, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure knelt.

“Second Miss, your contact with the opposite sex is too intimate… If the Eldest Miss finds out… things will be very serious.”

The Beauty’s voice carried a hint of suppressed calm. “No need.”

Xiao Xun Er held a scroll in her hand, reading it by candlelight: “Although his birthplace isn’t good, I believe he has the potential of a Dou Saint.” “This place…” the Beauty in the shadows said.

“The Cloud Mist Sect’s limit is Dou Emperor, how could a Dou Saint possibly appear?”

The Beauty was a little anxious. What kind of realm was a Dou Saint? Even the geniuses of ancient Imperial Clans might not be able to achieve it.

“Ying, you shouldn’t underestimate the heroes of the world. Even without awakening my bloodline, isn’t my cultivation speed still inferior to that Miss Xiao Yan?” Xiao Xun Er put away the scroll, placing it flat on the table, a golden flame flashing in her eyes.

“That Young Master Xiancheng is probably only fourteen or fifteen years old, yet in this region, he’s already at the Dou Master level. If he were born in a resource-rich place, his future would be limitless.”

“That’s why I’m willing to believe in him. He is different.”

Ying hid in the shadows, silent for a few seconds: “He… is a lecherous person.”

As Xiao Xun Er’s female guard, Ying had naturally started observing Yun Xiancheng long ago and came to this conclusion.

Or rather, there was no need to observe at all; Yun Xiancheng never pretended. One glance, and a moment’s presence, was enough to know. “I know.”

Xiao Xun Er chuckled: “But he’s very interesting, a unique person in the world.”

“You are the Eldest Miss’s daughter, how can you… serve one husband with other women? Are you willing to humble yourself and be a concubine?”

Ying grew anxious and spoke. “We are all equal.”

Xiao Xun Er shook her head, correcting her perception.

Ying looked at Xiao Xun Er, who seemed like a lovesick girl, and knew that persuasion was useless. She no longer tried to persuade her, hiding herself in the shadows, silently guarding Xiao Xun Er.

Meanwhile, also in the Xiao Family manor, Xiao Yu stayed alone in her room, her hand reaching into her pure white silk underwear, constantly mimicking the man’s technique…

No, no, no!

But no matter how hard the Xiao Family’s Eldest Sister tried, she couldn’t replicate that unique experience.

She lay on the bed, burying her head in the pillow, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, but her hand felt no regret. She frantically sped up, thinking that if quality wasn’t enough, then quantity would have to make up for it.

The tightly closed doors and windows, and the dark room, gave the young girl a sense of security. At this moment, she even wanted to return to that time, when she was in a split position.

The moment Yun Xiancheng pressed her against the old tree.

Yan Ran hugged Yun Xiancheng contentedly. She stretched out her slender jade hand, drawing circles on Yun Xiancheng’s chest: “Actually, not going back is also very good. Being with Senior Brother every day and night, I feel so much happiness.”

Xiao Mei collapsed by the bed, exhausted, her flawless face covered in pure white dew. Her pajamas were still the familiar blue, and Dou Qi swirled around her, slowly increasing her cultivation realm.

At this moment, she was squinting slightly, looking as if she was about to fall asleep.

Yun Xiancheng and Nalan Yanran ignored the almost sleeping Xiao Mei and continued to tease each other. “How full?”

Yun Xiancheng patted Yan Ran and asked.

Yan Ran, amused by the pat, grabbed Yun Xiancheng’s hands with both of hers: “You rascal, stop patting, it’s time to sleep.”

“It’s actually quite peaceful in this small city. I don’t have to overthink things, and Senior Brother is with me. The younger sisters I’ve met are also very cute and obedient.” Hearing these words, Yun Xiancheng also felt a sense of realization.

He was indeed experiencing a laid-back life in a small city in the battle through the heavens world.

However, with beauties accompanying him, and his cultivation speed not falling too far behind, it wasn’t exactly ’lying flat’.

It’s hilarious, he couldn’t lie flat at all; how was Dou Qi increasing on its own? “No sleeping, continue cultivating.”

Yun Xiancheng grabbed Yan Ran’s hands with one hand, restraining her. Just as he was about to cultivate, he heard what sounded like someone falling at the door.

“Is that Sister Ya Fei?” Yun Xiancheng asked.

Ya Fei’s somewhat shy voice came from outside the door: “Mm, yes.”

Anyone would be shy, right? After all, the young man and woman in the room were still diligently cultivating just now. To suddenly hear someone fall outside the door at this moment, it’s quite obvious!

Were you eavesdropping?

Ya Fei was naturally too embarrassed to say she was eavesdropping. Because she really was eavesdropping.

And it wasn’t just once she had come to eavesdrop.

“Sister Ya Fei, come in quickly. It’s easy to get cold outside.”

Yun Xiancheng draped a layer of Dou Qi gauze over himself, got out of bed, and opened the door.

He saw Ya Fei wearing the ultra-short red cheongsam she had displayed not long ago.

This ultra-short cheongsam, born to serve a purpose at a certain moment, made Ya Fei full of charm.

Yun Xiancheng noticed the glistening water stains on the ground and also noticed Ya Fei’s flushed face. Just as he was about to leave, he was pulled into Yun Xiancheng’s embrace.

“Thank you, Little Brother and Sister, for thinking of Ya Fei,” Ya Fei said, blushing.

“Sister checked the calendar; today is an auspicious day.”

Clearly, tonight was that auspicious day, the final push.

Ya Fei indeed did not refuse. Instead, she stayed in Yun Xiancheng’s embrace, following his steps into the room. “Sister Ya Fei…?” Nalan Yanran, wrapped in a small blanket, looked a little surprised. “Has Sister Ya Fei finally prepared to join our family?” she asked.

Hearing this, Ya Fei’s small face flushed slightly:

“Yes, and Little Brother Xiancheng will be leaving Wutan City soon. I don’t want to leave any regrets.” “Hehe, welcome, welcome.”

Nalan Yanran climbed out of bed, clad only in a thin blanket, and led her towards her Senior Brother’s bed as if welcoming a good friend.

Having lived under the same roof for several months, Yan Ran had long grown accustomed to Ya Fei living in their home. The only minor flaw was that Ya Fei stubbornly refused to join the family’s collective cultivation.

Therefore, Yan Ran always felt that Ya Fei was a bit wishy-washy, too reserved, and didn’t understand what true happiness was. Hehe, that situation was about to change today.

The jealous Yan Ran was actually such an open-minded person in private; this contrast made Ya Fei feel incredible.

But the young man and woman were too enthusiastic, and she half-heartedly sat on the bed. She saw Xiao Mei’s eyelids twitch, looking as if she was about to wake up. Her first time. And it would be with…

Ya Fei’s face turned very red at the thought of what might happen next.

For the past few months, she had been eavesdropping on them, listening to their happy sounds to amuse herself. And now… was she going to join them too?

“Yan Ran, you must set a good example later and teach her how to cultivate.” “I’ll give a good demonstration, Sister Ya Fei. You must learn well then.”

048a Strong Yan Ran Eats

“Sister Ya Fei, you must observe carefully.”

The young girl’s heart was leaping with joy. The thought of becoming a mentor made it hard to hide her eager excitement. This young girl, long experienced in “battles,” was already a “veteran general” who had fought a hundred wars.

Even with five times the “stimulation” of the offensive, she could gradually grow accustomed to the joy that almost made her “ascend.” Nalan Yanran’s lips curved slightly, and in her bright eyes, a confident light flickered.

At this moment, the thin blanket seemed to transform into a “veteran general’s battle robe.” With a casual flick, the blanket unfurled like a scroll of clouds, revealing her composed demeanor in every movement.

Ya Fei leaned against an embroidered peony brocade pillow, her red cheongsam’s hem swaying gently with her movements. Her fingertips idly twirled Yun Xiancheng’s hair, feeling the young man’s warm breath on her pads.

Yun Xiancheng, meanwhile, peacefully enjoyed Ya Fei’s lap pillow, his body pressed against her smooth thigh, as if he could feel the young girl’s slightly accelerated heartbeat. Ya Fei’s beautiful eyes gazed at Nalan Yanran with interest, and under that gaze, Yan Ran even felt a strange nervousness.

She dared not be negligent in the slightest. With a gentle sweep, she brushed her dark hair behind her ear, then slowly leaned down, preparing to demonstrate how to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with her mouth and teeth, thereby tempering her own body.

There was also a unique method for absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the mouth and teeth.

The young girl’s demonstrated absorption technique was as agile as a fish playing in water. Her lips parted and closed, subtly aligning with the profound principles of heaven and earth. The young girl demonstrated this technique with extreme seriousness, and Ya Fei, watching from the side, was utterly astonished.

She couldn’t help but raise her hand to cover her lips, her beautiful gaze fixed intently, fearing she might miss any detail.

Nalan Yanran seemed to be completely lost in herself. With a flick of her fair wrist, she caused the surrounding spiritual energy to gather into a subtle vortex. Her temples lightly brushed, barely an inch from Yun Xiancheng’s lower abdomen.

The moonlight streaming through the carved window coalesced into tiny specks of light on her delicate nose, flickering with her breath, like twinkling stars.

The room once again fell into silence, with only the rhythmic sound of spiritual energy being absorbed echoing in their ears, continuous and unbroken. “Mm…”

Yun Xiancheng suddenly let out a low moan, startling Ya Fei, who quickly reached out to gently press his shoulder.

But then Nalan Yanran’s fingertips lightly flicked, and a silver thread, condensed from spiritual energy, was wrapped around a vital acupoint on the young man’s wrist, her eyes and brows revealing an undisguised look of triumph.

“Hehe, Sister Ya Fei, have you understood a bit?” “Profoundly beneficial!”

Ya Fei nodded lightly, then turned her gaze to Yun Xiancheng and asked softly:

“Next, shall I try?” “Precisely my intention.”

Yun Xiancheng’s lips curved slightly, showing no fear.

Ya Fei somewhat awkwardly imitated Yan Ran’s previous actions.

However, Yan Ran’s battle-hardened technique was clearly not something Ya Fei, a novice just beginning to glimpse the path, could easily grasp.

Although her technique was a bit nascent, Ya Fei still meticulously absorbed the spiritual energy. With her unique gentleness and meticulousness, it had a distinctly pleasing charm.

“My… my realm, it seems…”

Ya Fei keenly sensed a subtle change occurring within her body.

For Ya Fei, the path of cultivation had always been rather arduous. In the past, she could only rely on the resources of the Mittel Family, before she was “exiled,” to obtain some medicinal pills for assistance.

Therefore, her cultivation progress was quite slow. To this day, she only possessed the cultivation of a nine-star Dou Practitioner.

One must know that Yun Xiancheng was six years younger than her, and before coming to Wutan City, he was also only at the nine-star Dou Practitioner realm.

If the current Yun Xiancheng were given six years of dedicated cultivation, who knows what realm he would reach!

But at this moment, the situation was completely different. Ever since she began learning Yan Ran’s method of absorption, the bottleneck that had troubled her for so long seemed to show signs of loosening.

A warm current surged from her Dantian. The Beauty felt her Dou Qi rising within her body, and she absorbed the spiritual energy even more diligently.

After a moment, wisps of spiritual energy, almost substantial, poured into Ya Fei’s delicate mouth. Seeing this, Yan Ran leaned down and kissed Yun Xiancheng’s lips, preventing him from making any sound.

“What next…”

Seeing that Ya Fei had completed the first stage of learning, Yan Ran eagerly prepared to begin the second stage of “instruction.” She gracefully sat on Yun Xiancheng’s waist, but pouted playfully:

“This bad guy has become lazier lately, always wanting me to do all the work myself, really… ” Complaining like this, the young girl still put her jade hands on her hips and slowly lowered her delicate body.

Once her delicate body was steady, the young girl held her breath and concentrated on “instruction.” Her exquisite face also showed a slightly uncontrolled expression.

Within the room, the rhythmic sound of spiritual energy absorption once again echoed, interweaving with the pattering rain outside the window and the rustling of leaves in the night wind.

Waking the lightly sleeping Xiao Mei from her dream. “Hm… Is it dawn? It’s raining outside, isn’t it?”

Xiao Mei rubbed her sleepy eyes. Through her blurry vision, she saw Sister Yan Ran “snacking” again.

Compared to Sister Yan Ran, Xiao Mei’s “appetite” had always been much smaller, and she rarely had such “snacking” experiences. “Huh?”

Xiao Mei then noticed that beside Yun Xiancheng, another figure was kneeling. “Sister Ya Fei, why are you here too?”

The “sacred ritual” Nalan Yanran was performing at the moment completely captivated Ya Fei’s attention, so much so that neither of them noticed Xiao Mei waking up. “I feel like I can unilaterally suppress Senior Brother now!”

Nalan Yanran suddenly spoke, though her face was flushed and she seemed unable to control her emotions, she still forced herself to say: “Hehe, Senior Brother, isn’t that right?”

Yun Xiancheng merely smiled without speaking, allowing the young girl to indulge in this “daydream.” He would never easily admit defeat; he had complete confidence in that.

Over these past few months of “actual combat” experience, how could his “battle experience” not have grown day by day? Junior Sister, don’t think you’re the only one “growing”!

However, since Yun Xiancheng didn’t speak, Nalan Yanran assumed he agreed.

“See, Sister Ya Fei, Senior Brother has admitted defeat!” Nalan Yanran boasted.

Ya Fei looked at her somewhat delirious state and didn’t think she had the upper hand in this, but still feigned flattery:

“Yes, Yan Ran is still very powerful.” “Good evening, Sister Ya Fei.”

Just then, Xiao Mei suddenly appeared beside Yun Xiancheng. With her addition, the intensity suddenly escalated again.

Nalan Yanran, who was sitting high, suddenly changed her expression. !!!!???

She suddenly stuck out half her tongue, her eyes uncontrollably rolled upwards, and she fell forward into Yun Xiancheng’s embrace.

“Yan Ran, you’re not the champion, I think I am.” Yun Xiancheng said, then rolled over, pinning Yan Ran beneath him.

Compared to before, it was undeniably wild, giving a very strong visual impact.

“Senior Brother!!!” “No!!” “Wuwu!!” “I was wrong!”