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

239: Section 239His right hand gently pulled Xiao Yan’s slender waist, enjoying the warmth and kisses the young girl proactively offered.

The pill entered his stomach and began to gradually transform into energy, flowing through Yun Xiancheng’s limbs and meridians. Beside him, Nalan Yanran was artfully and beautifully clinging to Yun Xiancheng’s left arm.

She spoke with a beaming smile, asking with a hint of playfulness, ”You didn’t go to accompany the twin flower princesses you just met, so how do you have time to accompany us?” Hearing this, Yun Xiancheng responded with a light laugh, ”Naturally, it’s because I missed you both.”

He explained, ”The schedule has been too rushed lately; I wanted to find a quiet place to relax.”

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the two women, and added, ”Moreover... the Three-Year Agreement is approaching. Have you both prepared yourselves?”

Yun Xiancheng’s gaze swept slightly, looking at Nalan Yanran’s current cultivation realm. A Four-Star Great Dou Master.

Far from pulling ahead of Xiao Yan, she had actually been surpassed by her by more than two stars. Nalan Yanran responded frankly, ”Not yet.”

She said in a somewhat coquettish tone, ”I see that Yaner has been with Senior Brother day and night for over a year, very well-nourished; her days have been quite happy.”

Her tone shifted, carrying a slight hint of resentment: ”But pity me, living deep within Cloud Lan Mountain, practicing hard every day.” She nimbly sat astride Yun Xiancheng’s side, moving even closer.

Her hands gently kneaded his cheeks as she pouted, ”My good Senior Brother, isn’t this a bit unfair to Yan Ran?”

Seeing this, a flash of craftiness crossed Xiao Yan’s eyes, and she suddenly proposed, ”How about... we change the format of the Three-Year Agreement?” A cunning light flashed in her eyes as she made a shocking suggestion: ”Change it to see who can endure more of Senior Brother’s guidance.”

During this period of adventure with her Senior Brother, Xiao Yan had also developed a taste for it, and her courage grew ever bolder. To propose such a daring method of competition was truly staggering.

The two women looked at each other and smiled, obediently kneeling beside Yun Xiancheng. Then, with hands held together, they looked up sweetly at the man before them. Their voices called out tenderly, ”Husband~”

This scene instantly made Yun Xiancheng’s mind wander, feeling the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms. He immediately pulled the two women in, embracing them tightly.

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

Yun Xiancheng thought to himself: As long as they each win one match, it will be a draw; I truly am a master of balancing the scales.

Nalan Yanran asked curiously, ”Then... how shall we compete?” Xiao Yan said with a laugh, ”Simple, half an hour each.”

The smile in her eyes deepened: ”The side that receives more ’guidance’ from Senior Brother... wins.” While Nalan Yanran was still listening carefully to the rules...

Xiao Yan’s figure had already moved slightly, throwing herself into Yun Xiancheng’s arms to seize the initiative.

Leaving Nalan Yanran alone, still kneeling to the side, somewhat caught off guard.

Seeing this, Nalan Yanran said half-poutingly and half-annoyed, ”Well, Xiao Yan, not seeing you for over a year, you’ve actually learned to do such bad things, haven’t you?” She could only helplessly grab Yun Xiancheng’s hand and ”watch the battle” from the side.

She understood in her heart that if the two of them joined forces, Senior Brother would definitely receive more guidance. And it would be easier for him to ”surrender.”

But she also knew she was competing with Xiao Yan; this was a contest between them.

She absolutely could not ’guide’ Senior Brother at this moment and give points to Xiao Yan for nothing. Thus, she knelt there helplessly.

One hand gripped Yun Xiancheng’s palm tightly, her fingertips tightening slightly, as a form of self-comfort.

Watching the intimate interaction between Xiao Yan and her Senior Brother, she could only treat it as an ”appetizer.”

Xiao Yan was currently dressed in a black dress, as deep as the night, yet at this moment it was as hot as fire, tightly entwining Yun Xiancheng.

Her jade-like hands gently unbuttoned Yun Xiancheng’s collar, her breath like orchids, warm and fragrant. She knew well how to stir her Senior Brother’s heartstrings and how to make him sink into it.

She was like an experienced general, launching a fierce ”offensive” against a city.

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

He enjoyed this sudden ”offensive,” sighing in his heart that after not seeing her for over a year, this girl had truly become more formidable, bold yet meticulous. Beside them, Nalan Yanran still knelt helplessly.

She wore an elegant dress that accentuated her graceful figure and cool temperament. Seeing Xiao Yan like that, her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

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

She gripped Yun Xiancheng’s palm tightly, her fingertips even turning a bit white, showing her inner anxiety.

It was as if only in this way could she prove she was also involved, so as not to be completely left behind and reduced to a spectator. She looked at Yun Xiancheng with a complex gaze, then at Xiao Yan, who was currently conquering territory.

She silently calculated the time, anxiously waiting for her own ”half hour.” Time seemed to pass extremely slowly, yet also seemed to vanish in an instant, making it hard to grasp.

Xiao Yan’s ”offensive” became increasingly sharp, causing Yun Xiancheng to ”surrender” repeatedly, suffering defeat after defeat.

A triumphant smile played on her face, and she occasionally glanced at Nalan Yanran beside her, her eyes full of provocation. That look seemed to say: ”Look, I’m destined to win, you can only watch!”

Finally, the half-hour passed in a flash, announcing the end of the first match. Xiao Yan stopped her movements reluctantly, her hand resting against Yun Xiancheng’s chest.

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

She released her grip on Yun Xiancheng’s hand, her figure moving slightly as she adjusted her posture. She called out softly, ”Senior Brother, it’s my turn.”

Her voice carried a trace of imperceptible trembling, but her gaze was exceptionally firm, filled with a determination to win.

She didn’t pounce directly like Xiao Yan, taking a storm-like offensive. Instead, she first leaned gently against Yun Xiancheng’s other side, seeking more intimate contact. She extended her slender hand, gently stroking his cheek.

The temperature of her fingertips seemed to carry the cool dew of Cloud Lan Mountain, mixed with the unique soft warmth of a young girl, forming a distinct sensation. She leaned her head gently against the crook of his shoulder, seeking comfort.

Her voice was low and soft, carrying a bit of grievance and coquettishness: ”Senior Brother, Yan Ran missed you so much, missed you dearly.” Her method of ”offensive” was completely different from Xiao Yan’s.

It wasn’t as fierce as a storm, but rather as long and lingering as a fine rain that nourishes things silently. Bit by bit, it seeped into Yun Xiancheng’s heart, reaching the deepest part.

Yun Xiancheng felt the two completely different ”offensives” and laughed inwardly.

On one side was Xiao Yan’s directness, hot as fire; on the other was Nalan Yanran’s lingering tenderness, gentle as water.

He held Nalan Yanran tightly and whispered in her ear. ”Senior Brother missed you too, missed you dearly.”

Hearing this, a shy blush rose on Nalan Yanran’s face, and her heart warmed. She slowly sat down, connecting once again with her long-separated Senior Brother.

180 A miscalculation, Yan Ran is a bit fierce

At this moment, Yun Xiancheng felt as though he had made a miscalculation.

He hadn’t expected that more than a year of longing, instead of creating a distance, was like a long-accumulated volcano that erupted instantly at the moment of 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, undeniable ”passion.”

It made Yun Xiancheng’s body, which had undergone countless ”trials” and was already indestructible, somewhat unable to resist, and he actually ”surrendered” instantly, his forces collapsing! However... such a result made Yun Xiancheng even more satisfied.

He had originally thought he would need to ”go easy” a bit to let Yan Ran win the contest.

He hadn’t expected Nalan Yanran’s ”extraordinary performance” would actually require him to go all out, no longer needing to worry about ”going easy” and allowing him to fully enjoy this long-awaited intimacy.

”Ah!”

An exclamation carrying a long-awaited tremor and satisfaction spilled from Nalan Yanran’s mouth.

That familiar feeling not felt for a long time, that throb and resonance from the depths of the soul, now swept over her heart like a tide again. It made her originally tense body soften instantly, like a pool of spring water.

Subsequently, the young girl’s body, as if possessing its own consciousness, subconsciously began to move rhythmically, catering to that rhythm deep within the soul.

Every deepening felt as if it reached the deepest part of the soul, bringing the ultimate experience and joy. ”Mmm... more than a year... I finally get to enjoy the taste of Senior Brother again...”

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

Then, she pressed her cheek against his chest, murmuring in a low voice, her tone full of the satisfaction and attachment of something lost and found. Yun Xiancheng raised his hand, gently covering the back of her head, pulling her even tighter into his embrace.

His deep voice rang in her ear, carrying a hint of indulgence: ”Then... feel the connection between us more.” ”Feel it to your heart’s content.”

Panting sounds accompanied by low, joyful songs intertwined into a moving melody, quietly echoing in this small space. In this enchanting atmosphere, Nalan Yanran’s half-hour passed by leisurely.

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

”Hee hee, it seems... I’ve won.”

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

She was currently weak all over, finding it difficult even to lift a finger.

Xiao Yan, who was lying beside the bed, had finally recovered her Dou Qi after half an hour of rest, and her complexion looked much better.

”Seven times... I didn’t expect Senior Sister Yan Ran to be so formidable.” 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 mean Senior Sister Yan Ran won the competition for the Three-Year Agreement?” ”Mhm,” Yun Xiancheng nodded, ”Then, this time counts as your 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 inside the Cloud Mist Sect seemed more in line with the ”plot” development and would make it more convenient for that old fellow Yun Shan to come out of seclusion and push the main quest forward.

”Let’s have it at the Cloud Mist Sect,” Yun Xiancheng said.

He looked at Xiao Yan, a deep light flashing in his eyes. ”I should let Yaner... enter the sect to watch.”

The Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect’s first time going up to the sect was to challenge the former Sect Master... Just thinking about that scene felt incredibly ”filial.”

”Mhm,” Xiao Yan responded, a faint sense of anticipation in her heart.

After the three finished discussing business, they said no more, simply hugging each other intimately and enjoying the peace and warmth that belonged to them. However, this tranquility did not last long.

”Oh my, it seems the senior brother and junior sisters are truly deeply affectionate after all.” A flirtatious voice rang out with a teasing tone.

Ya Fei was seen leading the two young girls, Lin Fei and Snow Charm, as they slowly walked into the room.

Ya Fei had specifically worn a daringly cut cheongsam with high slits up to the waist, vividly showcasing her mature, voluptuous figure and long, fair legs, exuding fatal temptation.

Standing beside her, Lin Fei and Snow Charm were also each wearing a cheongsam of a similar style but in different colors, looking equally beautiful and moving.

But compared to Ya Fei’s composed charm, they appeared much more nervous, one hand tightly clutching the elbow of the other, heads lowered, not daring to look up.

”After being apart for so many days, I wonder... if Xiancheng has missed me?”

As Ya Fei spoke, she swayed her hips and led the two girls gracefully toward the bed. Yun Xiancheng said nothing.

However, his body, which had long since recovered and was even more vigorous, had already automatically answered for him. Seeing the proudly raised ”dragon,” a triumphant light flashed in Ya Fei’s eyes, and a charming smile curved her lips. ”It seems... Xiancheng still has a place for Big Sister in his heart.”

Having said that, she no longer hesitated and gracefully knelt before Yun Xiancheng, slightly brushing aside the hem of her cheongsam to reveal the snow-white, delicate scenery beneath that made one’s blood boil.

Looking at Ya Fei’s seductive appearance and the extremely tempting high-slit cheongsam she wore, a hint of appreciation flashed in Yun Xiancheng’s eyes. He proactively reached out and pulled her soft, voluptuous body into his arms.

”Hehe, this is... a brief separation is better than a honeymoon.” Yun Xiancheng lowered his head and whispered in Ya Fei’s ear, his voice magnetic and indulgent. ”Since you’re here, my dear, come quickly to my side.”

As he spoke, he held Ya Fei tighter, but he didn’t forget to cast his gaze toward the two girls standing nearby, Lin Fei and Snow Charm, who were also wearing cheongsams and looking somewhat nervous.

He was a typical case of ”eating from the bowl while eyeing the pot.” After taking Ya Fei into his arms, he didn’t forget to issue an invitation to the other two ”little cuties.” ”These clothes... really are a treat for Lord Guan.”

Looking at the high-slit cheongsam she was wearing and Sister Ya Fei’s daring attire, Lin Fei felt some shyness, but it was mostly a complaint that ”this isn’t even clothing.” In her view, these clothes were less for wearing and more like props specifically designed to heighten the mood.

Since it was for her husband to see... it wasn’t unacceptable.

Thinking this, she couldn’t help but feel a blush rise to her face.

She no longer hesitated and stepped forward, grabbing Yun Xiancheng’s left arm and gently rubbing her cheek against his shoulder, feeling his warmth and scent.

Her gaze inadvertently caught the two shallow, pinkish tooth marks on Yun Xiancheng’s shoulder—the ”marks” left earlier by Nalan Yanran.

Lin Fei’s heart stirred, and following Nalan Yanran’s example, she gently bit Yun Xiancheng’s shoulder. The action carried a small sense of possessiveness, yet was full of testing and... sweetness.

After biting, she quickly looked up, her eyes filled with a bit of panic as she watched Yun Xiancheng, fearing she might have accidentally hurt her husband.

Yun Xiancheng naturally didn’t feel any pain from the girl’s kitten-like nibble. Feeling the slight sensation on his shoulder, a wave of affection welled up in his heart.

He turned his head and gently kissed Lin Fei’s blushing face. At that moment, Snow Charm on the other side could no longer suppress her inner longing.

She hugged him from the side, her slender arms wrapping around Yun Xiancheng’s neck as she pressed her soft body tightly against him. ”My, my... it seems both little sisters are very impatient.”

Ya Fei knelt before Yun Xiancheng, watching the scene of ”vying for favor” with amusement and a smile in her eyes. She no longer spoke, kneeling between Yun Xiancheng’s calves, raising her bright eyes, and opening her mouth.

181 Lü Man

”From a Nine-Star Dou Huang to a Dou Zong... the gap between them is truly like a natural chasm.”

Yun Ziyi held a cup of fragrant tea and took a light sip, her tone carrying a hint of emotion. Green Savage, sitting opposite her, did not think so.

As a top-tier power with Dou Zun experts, the Heavenly Serpent Mansion naturally had a deeper understanding and richer experience regarding the hurdle between Dou Huang and Dou Zong.

”That’s because the levels of the cultivation methods passed down in these empires of the Northwest Continent are simply too low,” Green Savage explained with a hint of pride as she set down her teacup.

”This Jia Ma Empire doesn’t even have a decent Earth-Rank Technique, so it’s naturally difficult to cross that hurdle.”

She paused and continued, ”For a Black-rank High-grade Cultivation Method, breaking through the Dou Zong barrier is almost impossible.” ”Oh? Is that so?” A hint of curiosity flashed in Yun Ziyi’s eyes. ”Then Lü Man, what rank is the cultivation method you practice?”

”Naturally... it’s still a Black-rank High-grade Cultivation Method.” Hearing Yun Ziyi’s question, Green Savage naturally puffed out her chest, her tone carrying a hint of pride. ”But if I send Qing Lin back to the Heavenly Serpent Mansion, my contribution will be enough to exchange for a real Earth-Rank Technique!”

She looked at Yun Ziyi, her eyes shining with confident light. ”By then, my breakthrough to Dou Zong will only be a matter of time!”

Unlike those experts in the Northwest Continent who were stuck at the Peak Dou Huang level with a bleak future, she, coming from the Heavenly Serpent Mansion, still had a clear path for promotion and wouldn’t be stuck in place.

After spending time together, this Heavenly Serpent Mansion Beauty, who originally seemed proud and cold, gradually revealed her approachable side, no longer as difficult to get close to as at the beginning.

”Not bad, not bad,” Yun Ziyi said, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes upon hearing this.

She suddenly seemed to think of something and said with a mysterious tone, ”Speaking of which, I happen to have an Earth-Rank Middle-grade Cultivation Method here. Do you want to learn it?”

Green Savage was stunned upon hearing this, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

She looked at the smiling Yun Ziyi and asked stutteringly, ”Re... really? You... you’re not joking?”