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

286: Section 286That Bai Family, which had entrenched itself for a century, was renowned and mighty, a top-tier force with a Dou Zong ancestor sitting in residence, was utterly razed to the ground overnight!

The entire Bai Family estate was burned to a charred, white wasteland by a mysterious fire. Everyone within the mansion, from the clan leader to the guards, from women and children to servants — thousands of people — perished without exception, leaving not even a chicken or dog alive!

According to some residents living nearby, that night, they saw three ghostly, mysterious figures, openly radiating terrifying Dou Zong auras, descend upon the Bai Family’s sky. Following that, there was a towering blaze and incessant, piercing screams...

Everyone speculated about what kind of existence the Bai Family had provoked to warrant three Dou Zong personally taking action to suppress and kill them. It was said that even the Bai Family ancestor, who had been in seclusion for many years, emerged from the mountain, only to be slain by those three mysterious Dou Zong.

But regardless, the reason for the Bai Family’s destruction became a secret mystery in the surrounding region.

When Su Qian and Hu Gan each learned of this news almost simultaneously through their own channels, both men, in their respective offices, fell into a long, deep silence, as if by prior agreement.

Three mysterious Dou Zong...

He said he would handle it personally. So this was his method of handling it?

Su Qian’s hand holding the teacup trembled slightly. Only now did he finally understand what Yun Xiancheng meant that day when he said, ’I’ll help the academy take care of it.’

This kid’s background... it’s no longer simply inscrutable. It’s downright... unfathomably terrifying!

Hu Gan, on the other hand, was so excited he paced back and forth in his office, muttering incessantly: ’Good! Excellent! Decisive in action! Has courage! Has responsibility! This is the son-in-law I, Hu Gan, have set my sights on! My daughter’s judgment was indeed correct!’

No wonder... no wonder a Dou Wang under twenty would have so many equally extraordinarily talented, stunning beauties following him. Such a figure, such a...

terrifying background — how could it possibly be cultivated by an ordinary family or sect?

From that moment, Grand Elder Su finally made up his mind.

Absolutely! Absolutely must not let this kid have any further excessive interaction with those ordinary Disciples in the Inner Academy!

284 Instructor Ruo Lin’s ’New’ Uniform

After the Bai Shan incident concluded:

Those students who had previously been enthusiastically gossiping about his romantic affairs with the beauties around him now consciously shut their mouths. After all, rumors stop with the wise, and even more so... with the deceased.

Everyone was intimidated by his thunderous, decisively ruthless, and terrifying reputation, fearing that a single careless word or spread of false rumor might displease this mysterious, ruthless, and fearsome god of slaughter, causing them to follow in Bai Shan’s footsteps.

From then on, no one dared to easily provoke Yun Xiancheng or that group of equally unmeasurable by common sense ’little monsters’ around him. Yun Xiancheng’s life finally entered a rare period of stable and leisurely time.

Every day, he would take a group of stunning beauties — some listening attentively, others openly slacking off — to Instructor Ruo Lin on time for ’remedial lessons.’ Although called remedial, most of the time, it was more like a warm and intimate tea party.

A few people would sit together, basking in the warm afternoon sunlight, drinking fine fragrant tea, chatting about everything under the sun, occasionally discussing insights and confusions about cultivation.

Of course, at night, in that bedroom Xiao Yan had thoughtfully remodeled, leaving only an enormous bed large enough for over a dozen people to roll around on simultaneously, naturally, there was another scene of boundless spring scenery, not for outsiders to know.

Time flowed slowly, like running water, in such leisurely and sweet moments. ’Chenger, you... the clothes you gave me... they’re really... really strange!’

The afternoon sunlight filtered through the massive dome of Class Two’s open-air classroom, casting warm and gentle patches of light. The spacious, tiered classroom, capable of holding hundreds, now held only two people.

Ever since Instructor Ruo Lin discovered that whenever that flock of chattering Young ladies was present, lessons weren’t taken seriously...

she used ’maintaining classroom discipline’ as a reason to temporarily ’ask’ everyone except Yun Xiancheng to leave the classroom, under the pretext of letting them study independently. This created the current scene: a uniquely private, one-on-one teaching time belonging solely to teacher and student.

Instructor Ruo Lin sat on Yun Xiancheng’s desk, her pretty face flushed red, somewhat fidgeting. She wore a form-fitting uniform of a style she had never seen before — incredibly novel and bold.

The top was a pristine, well-tailored short-sleeved blouse, the front stretched taut by her full, ample bosom as if about to burst open any second. The bottom was a black, body-hugging pencil skirt so short it barely covered her buttocks, perfectly outlining her rounded, perky curves.

Even more provocative, her long, shapely legs were sheathed in a layer of sheer, alluring black stockings that shimmered with a tempting luster. At that moment, her jade-like feet, clad in black high heels, were somewhat awkwardly and shyly resting on Yun Xiancheng’s thighs, her toes curled slightly from nervousness.

And... and this posture... letting Chenger see... it’s really... really too embarrassing...

Ruo Lin’s cheeks were so red they seemed about to drip blood. Although she kept muttering ’so embarrassing’ and ’improper,’

her body had very honestly put on this ’teacher’s uniform’ from another world, personally ’custom-made’ for her by Yun Xiancheng. She could even clearly recall how, on a similarly private afternoon two months ago, he had used his warm, large hands to meticulously ’measure’ every inch of her body, bit by bit.

Really... this child...

’But I think Teacher looks very beautiful like this.’

Yun Xiancheng’s voice, tinged with a low, magnetic chuckle, sounded by her ear.

He had stood up at some point, and his hands had already, unknowingly, found their way to her slender waist, tightly cinched by the uniform.

The two were pressed closely together in an extremely intimate posture.

Ruo Lin could clearly feel Yun Xiancheng’s warm breath, carrying his unique, refreshing scent, gently brushing against her burning cheeks and earlobes, over and over.

This scent was like the richest, most intoxicating wine, making her dizzy and weak-limbed, almost succumbing to its intoxication.

Meanwhile, Yun Xiancheng was also greedily inhaling her unique, elegant fragrance, reminiscent of blue irises after rain. The aroma refreshed his spirit and stoked the flames within him to burn even hotter.

To such a bold and intimate move, Ruo Lin offered little resistance. Or rather, she no longer had any will to resist.

During these past two or three months of ’close, private tutoring’ that occurred almost daily, her long-lonely heart had already been completely and utterly conquered by Yun Xiancheng’s gentle, step-by-step advances, akin to boiling a frog in warm water.

’Always... always so glib...’

Ruo Lin finally gave up resisting. She gently rested her forehead, heated from shyness and arousal, against Yun Xiancheng’s forehead,

their noses almost touching.

She looked into his deep, star-like eyes, seeing her own reflection within them — her current appearance, eyes misty with desire, face flushed like peach blossoms, utterly charming.

’I... I am your teacher... doing this... it’s too...’ she whispered in a voice as faint as a mosquito’s hum, as if making a final, struggling protest. Before she could finish, Yun Xiancheng interrupted her.

’Mm, I know,’ Yun Xiancheng said with a smile, his voice so gentle it could melt ice and snow. ’You are my dearest... Instructor.’

Hearing the word ’Instructor,’ Ruo Lin’s heart inexplicably trembled. Could it... go a step further? she thought.

Mustering the greatest courage of her life, she asked in a nearly dreamlike, trembling voice filled with boundless longing and a hint of pleading: ’Chenger... then... would you be willing to become my Disciple? Not a student... but that kind of sole Disciple to whom I can impart everything... my only Disciple.’ Instructor and Master are different.

An Instructor teaches, imparts knowledge, and resolves doubts — it’s a position, a relationship.

But a Master... is more intimate and lifelong, even akin to family.

’Mm, I am willing.’ The smile at the corner of Yun Xiancheng’s mouth grew even gentler. He lowered his head and planted a soft kiss on her red lips, which were trembling slightly from nervousness.

’My Master,’ he whispered.

These two words seemed like a spell of infinite magic, instantly shattering the last remnants of reason and defense in Ruo Lin’s heart.

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At this very moment, Yun Xiancheng no longer had any hesitation. He suddenly scooped her up by the waist, turned, and pressed her onto that solid desk which had borne witness to their countless hours of ”teaching and learning”!

”Ah!” Ruo Lin let out a short cry of surprise.

Yun Xiancheng gently pressed her down with one hand, while his other hand, with incredible dexterity, began to undo the buttons of her white shirt—one, two, three…

Soon, that pair of towering and full magnificent peaks, tightly bound by her clothing, was revealed, trembling, completely before Yun Xiancheng.

Yun Xiancheng no longer held back in the slightest, burying his face deeply into that warm, soft, and exquisite valley, which emitted a faint scent of milk and irises.

Ruo Lin’s body trembled violently.

Following this, she felt her mind go blank, and a wave of indescribable, electric numbness surged throughout her entire body. In this empty classroom, belonging only to the Master and Disciple, the spring scenery was at its peak.

In mid-air within the room, in a corner that no one could notice, a sound of ”Tsk tsk” rang out.

A crisp voice, carrying a hint of disdain and dissatisfaction, suddenly sounded.

Yao Chan’s spirit body was seen sitting cross-legged, bored, atop a crystal-clear Ice Lotus formed from extremely cold energy.

Her petite, loli-like figure floated in mid-air, her bright, large eyes staring unblinkingly and with great interest at the hot ”intimate interaction” taking place on the desk below.

This lecherous Disciple, his movements are truly fast! How long has it been, and he has already completely conquered his third Master!

Medicine Lady watched while grumbling indignantly in her heart.

First that woman Yun Yun, then me, and now this one called Ruo Lin… I really don’t know if he will go around recognizing new Masters in the future! It’s infuriating!

Her gaze fell upon Ruo Lin’s mature curves, which were perfectly curved in both front and back.

Especially those towering magnificent peaks that kept deforming with Yun Xiancheng’s movements; in her eyes, she revealed undisguised, sour jealousy.

”Hmph! Such a shameless fellow, and that Yun Yun too! With their magnificent peaks standing tall, sooner or later they will lead that child Xiancheng astray! It is simply heinous!”

The more she thought, the angrier she became. She couldn’t help but puff out her own delicate, flat little chest, subconsciously looking at her own figure.

Hmph! Someone like me, slender, well-proportioned, and full of girlish charm, has the most perfect figure! This represents purity! It represents elegance! It is not like those vulgar, flashy sluts who only know how to use meat bombs to attract men!

She proudly lifted her little head, like a peacock that had just won a battle, and struck a pose she considered the most perfect.

But soon, as if she had thought of something, that arrogant momentum instantly deflated, and she became somewhat dejected. ”Hmm. But then again… my Disciple, it seems… it seems they are all of my figure.”

Medicine Lady sadly recalled her two personal Disciples who also had no ”curves”—Han Fenger and Xiao Yan.

She immediately felt her spirit drain away, and she slumped. ”Tsk tsk… clearly, someone like you is the minority.”

On the other side, another resident in Yun Xiancheng’s mind, Cai Lin, crossed her arms and mocked Yao Chan.

Yao Chan glared coldly at Cai Lin’s equally non-small peaks, then stared fiercely at Cai Lin, before turning her face away.

Xiaoer felt uneasy. ”mama, where is Papa?”

Xiaoer wanted to fly into the main body to see the outside world, but was grabbed by Cai Lin, who said with a face full of disgust: ”Children shouldn’t go out at this time, sit nicely at home.”

Xiaoer was miserably dragged back.

Cai Lin also sealed the Sea of Consciousness to avoid seeing the intimate interaction between Yun Xiancheng and other Beauties—she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to hold back; after offering her first kiss last time, she almost fainted from excitement.

Hmph, bad guy.

285 Young ladies

The teaching area platform exclusive to Class Two was vast, and the largest area within it was the huge Training Ground paved with heavy blue steel stone. The afternoon sun passed through the clouds, spilling onto this ground without any obstruction, baking the ground until it was slightly hot.

In the classroom not far away, Yun Xiancheng and Instructor Ruo Lin were enjoying their private ”Master-Disciple affection” teaching time. The Young ladies, who had been ”ruthlessly” kicked out to self-study, were currently scattered in various corners of the Training Ground, each passing this rare leisurely time in their own bored ways.

In the center of the venue, two beautiful figures were fiercely intersecting and colliding, stirring up bursts of sharp gusts. ”Take this, Yan Ran!”

Xiao Yan gave a delicate shout, and on the xuan heavy ruler in her hand, the Green Lotus Core Flame suddenly surged. ”Hmph, mere tricks!”

Nalan Yanran, who was fighting her, presented a completely different scene. Her figure was elegant and agile, like a breeze chasing falling leaves. For a time, on the Training Ground, cyan and light cyan Dou Qi lights shone upon each other, the sound of metal clashing was endless, ruler shadows and sword lights collided and separated intensely, going back and forth, fierce beyond compare.

Both Young ladies wanted to completely outdo the other in this strange competition of ”who is the best junior sister of Senior Brother.” Meanwhile, in a corner on the other side of the Training Ground, the atmosphere was much warmer and more harmonious.

”Be good, Yun Yan, don’t move. Big sister will help you comb your hair, this way you will be even prettier.”

Xiao Yu was sitting cross-legged in a cool shade. Her body emitted the gentle temperament unique to an elder sister, combined with her image like a mature Beauty, the maternal nature in her eyes seemed to be overflowing.

She held an exquisite ox-horn comb in her hand, carefully and patiently combing the slightly messy light purple long hair for her. ”Hee hee, Yun Yan, look at this. Is it fun?”

Xiao Mei, on the side, had found a fluffy foxtail grass from somewhere.

She laughed mischievously, using the foxtail grass to tease the Little Lion’s pink, cute little nose, cheeks, and those fluffy ears back and forth.

”Mmm… so itchy.” Yun Yan was tickled by her, couldn’t help shrinking her neck, and let out a cute whimper like a kitten, yet she couldn’t bear to leave Xiao Yu’s comfortable lap, so she could only let Xiao Mei ”bully” her.

Further away, Xiao Xun’er was quietly kneeling on a futon, holding an ancient book in her hand, but her gaze did not fall on the pages.

Her thoughts were on Yun Xiancheng and Ruo Lin.

In her perception, her husband and the instructor had finally ignited like dry wood and raging fire.

The Little Lion opened her watery, bright large eyes like amethysts, puffed up her pink cheeks, and announced solemnly in a possessive, milky tone:

”I’m telling you all! I am husband’s wife! I am not husband’s daughter! You cannot treat me like a child!”

”Yes, yes, yes, we know. You aren’t a child, you are our little mistress, okay?” Xiao Yu was amused by her feigned serious and cute appearance.

Not far from them, Xiao Yi Xian sat alone on a giant rock.

In front of her were a dozen bottles and jars of different colors and strange shapes. She was concentrating fully, carefully mixing various powders and liquids together according to a specific ratio and order.

As she moved, puffs of colorful smoke with a slightly pungent smell rose from the crucible, changing into various strange shapes in the air.

Sigh. Xiao Yi Xian sighed softly in her heart.

Although Jia Nan Academy was powerful and willing to specially allocate cultivation resources for ”special talents” like them.

But this was, after all, a peaceful academy, not the Izumo Empire filled with various exotic flowers, plants, and highly poisonous items. High-level poisons suitable for her Calamity Poison Body to swallow and cultivate were simply too few.

It seems that if I want to advance my cultivation further, I still have to rely on myself to re-purify and refine these low-level poisons, and concoct brand new poisons with more intense dosages and more domineering toxicity; only then will there be a slight possibility.

She focused on the rolling, eerily purple-black liquid in the crucible, her eyes flashing with the fanatical and persistent light unique to an excellent Poison Master.

A long sigh filled with hopelessness came from Hu Jia’s mouth. She lay on the lawn in a ”big” shape without any image, staring blankly at the two ”monsters” in the center of the field who were fighting intensely.