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

321: Section 321”Sister Lü Man!” Beside them, Qing Lin, dressed in an exquisite green silk dress that looked like a princess’s gown, stood with her hands on her slender waist and her cheeks puffed out, trying her best to look serious.

”Master has come from afar and surely has serious business to attend to. You shouldn’t always be thinking about those things and wasting Master’s precious time!”

Yun Xiancheng couldn’t help but chuckle at her words. He reached out his arms, pulling the charming and enchanting Beauty on his left and the cute and lovely girl on his right into his embrace. He kissed each of their equally stunning cheeks and laughed, ”Nonsense, seeing you is the most important business of this trip.”

On the other side of the hall, near a round red sandalwood table, the atmosphere felt a bit subtle.

Yun Ziyi, tall and dressed in a luxurious purple tight-fitting gown, was gracefully pouring tea for the two young girls before her. Her expression was languid, her movements elegant, and every gesture carried the composure and majesty of a superior.

A mature and charming purple-themed Beauty sitting with two carved-from-jade purple-themed little girls should have been a pleasing sight, but the air was filled with a faint, almost imperceptible sense of tension.

Zi Yan picked up her teacup and took a cautious sip, but her peripheral vision was constantly stealing glances at Yun Ziyi opposite her. ’This person... is so strong!’ she thought, secretly alarmed.

As Yun Yan’s backer, the strength and depth of this Big Lion’s aura didn’t seem to be any less than that of First Elder Su Qian of Jia Nan Academy.

”Mother!” Yun Yan tugged at Yun Ziyi’s sleeve and introduced her like showing off a treasure, ”This is the good friend I met at the academy, Zi Yan! She will also be Brother Cheng’s wife in the future!”

Hearing this, a glint flashed in Yun Ziyi’s originally languid phoenix eyes, which then transformed into a deeper smile.

She nodded, her gaze falling gently on Zi Yan, and she smiled softly, ”Is that so? That’s truly wonderful. Little one, since we will be family from now on, don’t be a stranger. Just treat this place like your own home, okay?”

Zi Yan really wanted to stick her neck out and say, ”Who is family with you damned lions?” but the moment she met Yun Ziyi’s purple eyes—which appeared gentle but actually contained endless majesty—the words at the tip of her tongue automatically took a turn, becoming a soft and obedient:

”Mm-hmm, I understand, Auntie Ziyi!” ”Call me Sister.”

”Mm-hmm! Okay, Sister Ziyi!”

Ugh! How hateful! Zi Yan wailed frantically in her heart.

I am the Void Ancient Dragon personally acknowledged by Brother Cheng! The Void Ancient Dragon with the noblest bloodline! I’m clearly much more powerful than some Amethyst Winged Lion, so why

do I have to act cute and well-behaved here! Where is my dignity as a dragon!

Although her internal monologue had turned into a world-shaking roar, Zi Yan’s face followed Yun Yan’s lead, putting on a harmless, innocent, and sweet expression.

With the warm and soft beauties in his arms, one on each side, both were peerless beauties of the world. After a brief moment of intimacy and whispering, the romantic atmosphere subsided slightly. Yun Xiancheng held the two women’s slender waists and began to discuss business: ”Has Han Fenger made any moves lately?”

Lü Man lazily adjusted her posture, sinking her soft, boneless body deeper into his embrace. Breathing like orchids, she recounted the latest information. ”She has sent out many invitations, inviting many prominent forces in the Black-Corner Region, saying she wants to establish some Righteousness Alliance. She’s making quite a racket—claiming to uphold the security of the Black-

Corner Region.”

At this point, her tone shifted slightly. Her enticing peach-blossom eyes curved into crescents, and her gaze was full of charm as she chuckled, ”But then again, who in this Black-Corner Region is an easy target? On the surface they agree, but privately everyone is saying she’s performing a sword dance with her mind on the Duke of Pei.”

”Those old foxes all suspect that this new Medicine Emperor’s true target is likely that ivory tower, Jia Nan Academy.”

Yun Xiancheng’s fingertips lightly brushed over her smooth back, causing a slight shiver. He lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on her vivid red lips, his voice clear and gentle: ”So, Lü Man, what is your opinion?”

Lü Man didn’t answer immediately. She just extended a slender jade finger, its tip slightly cool, and gently pressed it against his beautifully shaped lips, stopping all his potential follow-up questions.

In the next instant, she slightly tilted her head up, and those red lips full of spring moisture pressed against his without hesitation, filled with dominance and obsession.

When the kiss ended and their lips parted, a few ambiguous glistening threads were drawn out. Only then did Lü Man lick the corner of her mouth with satisfaction, the smile in her eyes deepening: ”Husband wants to know my opinion? Then naturally, you must show some sincerity in exchange.”

She gave a coquettish huff before unhurriedly explaining: ”After receiving the invitation, I took Qing Lin and went there personally to check things out. We had to test the waters first, didn’t we?”

As the topic turned to her, Qing Lin, who had been listening quietly, immediately perked up. She recalled carefully, and her crisp voice rang out with the unique innocence of a young girl.

”Master, that city is called Qi Huo City.”

She introduced it clearly: ”I heard from the people in the city that it was originally used to shelter locals who were oppressed by outside thugs. Later, some weak forces and rogue cultivators who couldn’t compete with others in the Black-Corner Region also slowly gathered there.”

”Therefore, the overall strength in the city is actually very weak, with almost no decent experts.

”However, with Sister Fenger, a Peak Dou Huang expert, presiding over it, no one dares to provoke them easily. It can be considered a piece of pure land.”

”Sister Fenger?” Yun Xiancheng caught this intimate address. His cool brows twitched imperceptibly as he looked at Qing Lin in his arms, his gaze deepening slightly. ”It sounds like you two got along well?”

Lü Man took over the conversation with a smile, adding details: ”More than just well. That Medicine Emperor is very approachable, without any of the arrogance of a Dou Huang,

and she was even more courteous and polite to Qing Lin and me.”

Her tone shifted as she evaluated: ”It’s just that her physical condition—it looks truly unhealthy. Despite being a Peak Dou Huang, her face is very pale, and her entire spirit seems to have been drained, held up only by a single breath of stubbornness.”

”She especially likes our Qing Lin,” Lü Man pinched Qing Lin’s cheek and teased, ”They hit it off immediately. She was very generous, giving her both medicinal pills and cultivation techniques.”

Inside the consciousness space, Yao Chan’s soul body, who had been listening, was currently standing with her hands on her hips, her small face full of pride. She nodded with satisfaction and declared to Yun Xiancheng in a tone as if sharing the glory: ”Hmph, did you hear that? This is the child I, Yao Chan, raised. She’s a good seed with kindness in her bones!”

Yun Xiancheng remained calm on the outside, but in his consciousness, he lightly rubbed his chin with a meaningful smile. He slowly sent a thought to Yao Chan: ”Yes, I also think that Master is indeed formidable.”

”To be able to force such a kind-hearted seed into a rebellious disciple who betrays her Master—this ability to turn the divine into the decayed is probably unmatched in the entire continent.”

The proud smile on Yao Chan’s face instantly froze. She stood rooted to the spot, her small mouth agape, unable to make a sound for a long time.

These words... these words were simply heart-piercing! The more pure and kind Han Fenger’s nature was, wouldn’t that just highlight how much of a failure she was as a Master?

Just as she was about to fall into a death spiral of self-doubt, a flash of inspiration hit Yao Chan’s mind, and she finally found a lifesaver. She slapped her small hands together and began to squawk with righteous indignation.

”This—this just goes to show how much of a scumbag those bastards from the Hall of Souls are! Yes, that’s it!”

She spoke with more and more conviction: ”The evil Hall of Souls! They must have used some despicable and shameless means to deceive my simple and good disciple! To turn her into that state! This debt must be settled with the Hall of Souls!”

Pushing the root of all conflicts onto a common and indeed wicked third party was undoubtedly an excellent strategy to resolve internal embarrassment. Moreover, the Hall of Souls’ way of doing things was indeed capable of bearing this blame.

Seeing her in the consciousness space waving her small fists and angrily denouncing the Hall of Souls, Yun Xiancheng found it amusing. On the surface, he could only nod helplessly in his mind, accepting her explanation.

Withdrawing his focus, he looked at Lü Man in his arms. His expression returned to its usual indifference and coolness as he spoke slowly: ”One can’t know what’s in another’s heart. The approachability and kindness she shows on the outside might just be a disguise.

”Who can truly discern what this Medicine Emperor is actually plotting deep in her heart?”

He paused slightly before giving his judgment: ”However, based solely on the posture she’s showing now, the value of cooperation is much higher than those wolves and tigers of the Black-Corner Region.”

”I think so too.” Lü Man’s eyes instantly lit up, flickering with joy and a deeper, burning expectation. ”Husband’s view truly coincides with mine.”

As she spoke, her body pressed even closer to him. Her warm breath brushed against his neck, and her voice became increasingly seductive: ”So... since we’ve finished talking about business, shouldn’t we... talk about something else?

364 Qing Lin Missed You

Yun Xiancheng spent some time feeding the clinging green Beauty until she was satisfied and her lips were slick, and only then did he push open the door.

A slender green shadow had already been waiting outside for a long time. The moment she saw him, she threw herself into his arms like a young swallow returning to its nest, filled with longing and joy. ”Master, Qing Lin missed you.”

He caught her and steadily picked up her petite body.

Qing Lin obediently adjusted her posture and sat lightly upon his sturdy left arm, her legs dangling naturally. This intimacy and reliance were just like a young girl sitting on her father’s shoulders.

Her soft cheeks, carrying the unique warm fragrance of a young girl, nuzzled intimately between his neck and the side of his face. Her hair brushed past, bringing a slight itch.

After a long while, she finally looked up, her clear emerald eyes gazing at him. In a soft, slightly uncertain voice, she asked, ”Master, do you like the Little Qing Lin of now, or... the grown-up Qing Lin of the future?”

”No matter which appearance Qing Lin has, to me, you are beloved to the extreme.” Yun Xiancheng responded warmly, almost without thinking.

He reached out his right hand, his fingertips slightly calloused, and gently pinched her delicate cheek, which felt smooth and tender. ”Mm.”

She let out a long nasal hum, her eyelashes drooping slightly as if she were making a momentous decision. Her small hands nervously clutched the lapel of Yun Xiancheng’s clothes as she whispered:

”Then... if Qing Lin never wants to grow up, Master... won’t blame Qing Lin, right?” Yun Xiancheng nodded, his eyes filled with inseparable tenderness and doting.

”Mm. With me here, Qing Lin just needs to be a carefree child. You don’t need to worry about anything else.”

This promise was like a warm sun, instantly dispersing all the gloom in her heart. Qing Lin’s eyes lit up with joy, and her body gave a playful wiggle in his arms.

Her firm and elastic buttocks, separated only by thin silk, rubbed closely against his arm due to this movement, bringing a warm and soft friction. ”Mm!” She nodded heavily, letting out a satisfied soft sound.

Yun Xiancheng looked down at her pure joy, but his heart was full of understanding.

During the days they were apart, this sensitive little girl must have repeatedly struggled and wavered between the two options of ”growing up” and ”staying as she is.”

She must have struggled many times.

For a child, whether to grow up quickly or not might truly be a difficult problem worth pondering with all one’s heart. Thinking this, he lowered his head and pressed his warm lips against her slightly parted, soft lips.

Qing Lin showed no shyness or retreat; instead, she proactively met him. She tilted her head slightly, closed her eyes, and her two slender arms naturally wrapped around his neck, giving herself over completely.

When the kiss ended and their lips parted, her breath was slightly hurried, and her eyes shimmered. Those emerald eyes were misty as she gazed at him, repeating once more in an almost sighing tone, ”Qing Lin missed Master.”

Yun Xiancheng nodded again, his broad palm covering her smooth emerald hair, gently stroking it with movements full of comfort and cherishing.

His gaze slid down, meeting those clear eyes again. Only now, deep within that pure green wave, small flickers of fire had ignited.

That undisguised longing and moist desire were not even a bit less than that of the lazy vixen in the room just now. Yun Xiancheng read the invitation in her eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Naturally, he wouldn’t refuse this pure request. Holding the aroused body in his arms, he turned and walked back toward the room filled with the atmosphere of pleasure.

Inside the bedroom, beneath the brocade quilt, Lü Man was lying on her side. Her breathing was steady and long, her eyelids tightly closed, and her black hair was spread across the pillow. Her peaceful sleeping face held a hint of laziness after satisfaction.

However, how keen was the perception of a Dou Zong?

The moment Yun Xiancheng stepped into the room holding Qing Lin, those narrow phoenix eyes slowly opened. Her gaze shifted, quietly watching this intimate scene.

The scene of them being inseparable.

She only took one look, her lips curling into a knowing smile, before lazily closing her eyes again. It was as if she had just inadvertently turned over in her sleep, neither disturbing nor interfering with what was about to happen.

Before long, suppressed and sweet low moans echoed in the room.

Qing Lin had already shed her silk garments and proactively took the initiative, straddling Yun Xiancheng’s waist and abdomen.

Her petite and exquisite body erupted with surprising proactivity at this moment. Her flexible waist swayed gently, clumsily yet firmly guiding the arousal beneath her, searching for the most perfect angle.

Yun Xiancheng fully cooperated with her rhythm, pouring all of the intense longing from their half-year separation into the depths of her body in the gentlest way. Another hour quietly passed.

After a hearty bout of cloud and rain, Qing Lin was completely drained of strength. She fell into a deep sleep while contentedly hugging Yun Xiancheng’s left arm, a sweet smile still hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Meanwhile, Lü Man, who had been feigning sleep, had woken up at some point and moved to Yun Xiancheng’s right side.

Lying on her side, her jade fingers traced circles unhurriedly on his broad, solid chest. Her voice carried the hoarseness and charm of the aftermath: ”Speaking of which, Husband, would you mind if I prepared a thoughtful maidservant for you?”

”Hmm?” A low question escaped Yun Xiancheng’s throat. He turned his head, his cool gaze landing on Lü Man’s face, which was brimming with charm. ”You are quite considerate, to be willing to give away such a heaven-sent fortune to someone else.”

By now, being able to enter Yun Xiancheng’s inner chambers was itself a heaven-sent fortune enough to make countless people go mad—it was an entry ticket to the Dou Di realm.

As for beyond Dou Di, there would be no more bottlenecks on the road ahead.

What remained was merely the slow work of time and accumulation. Even if her aptitude might seem slightly mediocre compared to the other Young ladies, compared to the living beings of the Fighting Qi Continent, she would be like a star shining in the sky. In time, she too could reach the summit.

”How is her character? Can she be worthy of the four virtues of a virtuous woman?” Yun Xiancheng asked calmly. In choosing people, he naturally looked at their heart and morality. Lü Man chuckled and lightly slapped his chest with her jade hand, saying:

”One who can catch my eye is naturally a pure and flawless woman of good character. Does Husband not trust my judgment? If her character were even slightly lacking, I would never recommend her to be our Sister and needlessly tarnish the peace of this rear court.”

”If that’s the case, then it’s fine.” He agreed succinctly. Just as he finished speaking, the ajar bedroom door was gently pushed open.

A tall and graceful purple figure silently appeared behind the screen, only poking out a furry head.

Those purple beast ears, which were usually spirited, were now drooping listlessly, revealing the owner’s heart full of grievance and disappointment—clearly because Yun Xiancheng had not gone to find her long after his return.

Seeing this, Yun Xiancheng smiled helplessly.

He gently settled the sleeping Qing Lin, then stood up and proactively went to meet the aggrieved Big Lion. As soon as he approached, Yun Ziyi could no longer hold back.

Her figure flickered, and her entire being transformed into a clump of soft and scorching purple flame, tightly wrapping around Yun Xiancheng’s body.

She stood on her tiptoes, her arms circling his neck. She tilted up her incomparably beautiful face and kissed him recklessly and self-forgetfully, pouring all her longing, grievance, and love into this domineering and deep kiss.

365 Little Elder Qing

”Little Qing, come in.”

Yun Xiancheng sat upright on a fine pearwood chair, his fingertips tapping the tabletop occasionally, waiting for the arrival of the ”good person” Lü Man had mentioned.

If his guess was correct, the one about to step into this place should be that Elder Qing of the Heavenly Serpent Mansion. In the original work, she died in battle while transporting the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill.

A flurry of light footsteps approached from afar. Yun Xiancheng looked up and saw a woman dressed in a dark green robe walking in gracefully.

She had long, dark green hair like a deep pool, and her lips were touched with a hint of elegant makeup of the same color. However, her beautiful face was full of restraint. Hmm, as expected.

The only slight difference from what he had imagined was her nervousness, which was almost overflowing at this moment.

One of her hands tightly gripped the elbow of the other, her knuckles turning white from the force, revealing the turmoil in her heart. This was not to be blamed on her.

A Dou Wang was certainly a towering existence in front of the likes of Dou Shi and Great Dou Master, but once placed among truly powerful experts, they became insignificant.

Her direct superior, Lü Man, was a genuine Dou Zong. And the one she was facing was also a Dou Master; she couldn’t afford to be haughty.

Moreover, this man was also the ”Master” of their Heavenly Serpent Mansion’s newly appointed Saintess, Qing Lin.

These layers of complex and tangled relationships made her mind even more of a mess at this moment.

The moment Little Qing saw Yun Xiancheng’s face, she froze on the spot, her thoughts coming to a halt for a moment.

Before this, Elder Lü Man had whispered in her ear countless times, praising this man’s appearance as something that existed in heaven but not on earth.

She thought she had made enough mental preparation, but when that face truly came into view, she realized how pale all verbal descriptions were.

It was a masculine handsomeness, cool as the moon and warm as jade, with an innate celestial charm that distanced itself from the mortal world. Just a glance from those indifferent eyes made her heart skip a beat and her breath hitch.

She hurriedly lowered her head, trying hard to calm her frantic mind. It took quite a while before she found her voice and stammered, ”He... Hello, Mr. Yun—Master, hello.”