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

345: Section 345She finally uttered an answer that even she found somewhat embarrassing: ”Nine-Star Dou Zong—”

To be fair, two years, from five-star to nine-star, breaking through four ranks in a row—such speed would be considered divine anywhere on the continent.

Being in Yun Xiancheng’s spiritual world was equivalent to being in a primordial ocean of Dou Qi, where the speed of cultivation was far beyond what was possible outside. But this was too slow.

Compared to Yun Xiancheng’s wives, it was ridiculously slow.

As far as she knew, the Shadow, who had always been hidden in Chenger’s shadow, was in seclusion, seeking the Dou Zun realm.

Yun Yun had also reached Nine-Star Dou Zong early on. Big Lion Yun Ziyi and Yun Yun reached Nine-Star Dou Zong around the same time. Lü Man was at Half-Step Dou Zun, ready to enter seclusion at any moment.

Once upon a time, she was undoubtedly the most powerful cultivator among these sisters.

Now, she was being surpassed one after another by newcomers. How could this former queen bear it?

Yun Xiancheng gently stroked his chin, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes. Cai Lin’s continued slackness was indeed not a long-term solution.

A queen’s pride could not be completely worn away in this comfortable haven.

So, he spoke again. This time, the transmission of his thoughts carried clarity and decisiveness.

”Cai Lin, are you willing to meet me in your true form?” ”Wow, Papa is going to make a move!”

A childish yet intelligent thought popped up from a corner, it was Xiaoer, clinging to Yun Xiancheng’s soul body. This made the blush on Cai Lin’s face, which had just begun to fade,

instantly burn more intensely, even tinging her snow-white neck with a faint pink. However, to everyone’s surprise:

Facing Yun Xiancheng’s unconventional and proactive invitation, she did not put on her usual queenly airs. The pride and composure that had been entrenched in her heart,

quietly disintegrated before this direct will.

Her divine soul sank downwards, following the pulling force.

In the real world, inside the bedroom, Yun Xiancheng’s clothes at his chest slightly puffed out.

A delicate and exquisite snake head, covered in colorful scales, peeked out. In its purple vertical pupils, a hint of hesitation and nervousness was clearly reflected. With a flash of light, the colorful little snake had disappeared.

In its place was a tall, peerlessly beautiful woman,

who silently appeared by the bedside. Then, guided by him, she sat barefoot on his lap. Yun Xiancheng extended his arm and naturally embraced her.

Her body was initially slightly stiff, but soon softened,

finding a comfortable position and completely entrusting her weight to him. Four years, like a dream.

Yun Xiancheng still remembered their first meeting.

It was in the scorching Tagor Desert. She was a Peak Dou Huang, high on her throne, looking down on all beings, while he was merely a nascent Dou Ling youth.

Initially, she only saw him as a courageous and interesting junior. It wasn’t until the Green Lotus Core Flame went out of control, and he offered help at a critical moment of life and death,

that this fateful encounter led her to reside in his sea of consciousness as a soul body, becoming a ”tenant.”

Since then, from a unique perspective, she had witnessed all his fortuitous encounters and journeys along the way.

She also silently watched as more and more people gathered around him, and this place called ”home” grew increasingly vast and warm. In just four short years, he had soared from Dou Ling to the Dou Zong realm.

Such progress had already caught up to her many years of arduous cultivation. She had long known about the karmic ties between them.

It was just that the pride stemming from being the female lead prevented her from lowering herself.

She had been waiting, waiting for him to speak first, to claim the right that inherently belonged to him.

She even personally arranged for her own younger sister, Colorful Butterfly, to marry him, so that sisters could serve him together and enjoy familial bliss.

Yet, Yun Xiancheng had adhered to his principle of ”not taking the initiative” for the past few years. One was unwilling to speak, the other unwilling to ask,

leaving this proud queen to suppress her overflowing affection and longing until now. Today, he finally broke through this barrier.

Cai Lin lowered her eyelids, her long lashes concealing all emotions in her eyes. Only her slightly tightened lips betrayed the turbulent waves within her heart.

In the sea of consciousness, Yao Chan’s soul body stood with hands on her hips, triumphantly declaring to Xiaoer:

”See? I told you, Cai Lin, this hard-shelled cake, will eventually be swallowed whole by Chenger.” Xiaoer nodded her small head in agreement:

”Xiaoer also noticed. mama always pretends to be cold in front of Xiaoer, but as soon as Papa is mentioned, her emotions can’t be hidden.” The whispers in the sea of consciousness naturally couldn’t reach Cai Lin’s ears, which were now in her physical form.

All her attention was focused on the man in front of her. She took a deep breath, as if having made a decision.

She looked up, her captivating purple pupils meeting his gaze, and the words she uttered carried a hint of a command:

”Take me to the Heavenly Palace. Then, put on that outfit.” With a thought, the world transformed.

The surrounding bedroom scenery instantly faded, replaced by swirling immortal mist and cascading clear springs.

The two were already by the Jade Pool in the Cloud Above Heavenly Palace. The white jade railings were warm and smooth, and pavilions and towers were faintly visible in the mist, so beautiful it was unlike the mortal world.

Yun Xiancheng’s mind stirred, and the snow-white robe on his body dissipated into a stream of light.

In its place was a profound black Emperor’s robe embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers.

The twelve chapters of patterns were woven with gold thread, and the twelve strands hanging from the crown obscured his brows and eyes, yet could not conceal the sacred majesty and authority that dominated the three realms and ruled all creation.

Cai Lin gazed up at him, her eyes sparkling with brilliance.

She could no longer suppress the throbbing in her heart and took a step forward,

pressing her soft body tightly against his cold and firm embrace.

She said nothing, but her violent heartbeat and trembling body revealed all her desires.

416 Cai Lin, who likes role-playing

Just as Yun Xiancheng thought she would be more proactive in her demands, Cai Lin made an unexpected move. She actually retreated from his embrace, taking two steps back to create some distance.

Yun Xiancheng’s eyebrows twitched slightly, a hint of confusion in his eyes. What trick was this Queen playing now? The atmosphere was already like this, why was she backing away?

Immediately after, he saw Cai Lin take a deep breath, the rise and fall of her chest betraying her inner turmoil.

On her ice-cold, beautiful face, there was now a suspicious blush, her eyes flickering, yet revealing a sense of desperate resolve.

She adjusted her colorful scaled long dress, and then, facing him, slowly knelt down on one knee. Yun Xiancheng: ”?”

He froze in place, a string of questions surfacing in his mind. What new trick was this?

Cai Lin placed her right hand over her heart, lowered her proud head, and tried to maintain solemnity, but couldn’t hide the slight tremor in her voice:

”Cai Lin, the last queen of the Snake-People Clan tribe, greets the Emperor of the Heavenly Palace. Knowing that I have been disrespectful in the past, today, I specially offer all that is mine, seeking the Emperor’s forgiveness, and hoping for your condescension.”

Upon hearing these lines, Yun Xiancheng almost failed to maintain his indifferent expression. He finally understood what Cai Lin wanted to do.

Good heavens, she was playing role-playing with him. His thoughts raced, and his gaze fell on Cai Lin.

She knelt there, her body tense, her lowered eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, betraying all her unease.

She was afraid, afraid that he wouldn’t play along, afraid that her little scheme would be seen through and then mercilessly mocked. The maidenly feelings beneath that pride, the vulnerability and longing beneath that queenly facade, were all exposed at this moment.

Yun Xiancheng’s wry amusement instantly vanished, a warm current spreading through his heart, filled with tenderness and indulgence. So be it, so be it. If she wanted to play, he would play along to the end.

He cleared his throat, deliberately adjusting his tone of voice to make it more authoritative, with a condescending indifference, and slowly spoke, ”Oh? All that is yours?”

Those simple five words made Cai Lin, kneeling on the ground, tremble violently. He accepted! He actually accepted!

A surge of ecstasy rushed to her heart, and her previous tension and unease dissipated by more than half.

She looked up, her captivating purple vertical pupils glistening with moisture, showing both the humility of submission and a hint of seductive fire. She understood that this ”conquest” she orchestrated had now officially begun.

”Yes, Your Majesty,” she replied, ”including my body, my soul, my loyalty, and... my secret.” Yun Xiancheng took a step, slowly walking in front of her.

He reached out and gently hooked her pointed chin with his index finger, forcing her to meet his gaze.

The beaded curtain hanging from his crown gently swayed, making a crisp sound. His words betrayed no emotion:

”Oh? A secret? This Monarch is rather curious, what kind of secret is worth using as a bargaining chip for condescension?” Cai Lin’s cheeks flushed even redder. She didn’t answer, but instead demonstrated with action.

She extended her slender jade hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, and unfastened the belt at her waist.

The magnificent colorful scaled long dress immediately lost its restraint, sliding down her exquisite curves and piling up by her knees, revealing her completely unadorned, flawless, and alluring body.

Immortal light streamed through the mist, coating her with a soft glow. Her posture at this moment, however, was one of extreme allure and seduction.

Sanctity and enchantment, these two completely opposite temperaments, strangely intertwined on her, assaulting the visual senses.

Yun Xiancheng appreciated this scene with great interest. He had to admit, Cai Lin’s figure was indeed impeccable.

Her full, snow-white peaks, slender waist, perky buttocks, and long, straight legs—every part was like a meticulously carved work of art. And what was most striking was the mysterious valley below her abdomen.

There was no hair covering her vulva; it was smooth as jade, but on either side of the central slit, there were several delicate scales, dense and shimmering with colorful light.

This was the secret to be offered.

Her body structure was both similar to and different from humans. Those few colorful scales were the source of their power, and also their most sensitive area. At the same time, unlike complete snake women, Cai Lin’s feet were not covered by scales like Colorful Butterfly’s snake tail.

Cai Lin lifted her face, her beautiful purple eyes misty and slightly fawning: ”Your Majesty... are you satisfied with what you see?”

Saying this, she spread open her Peach Blossom Spring, displaying the never-before-opened Peach Blossom Immortal Realm, for him, her sole admirer in this life. ”Passable.”

He still evaluated in that indifferent tone, but his hand movements were anything but polite.

”However, merely looking, how can one know its true taste? Look up, open your mouth.” Cai Lin obediently looked up and parted her cherry lips. Her heart pounded, both nervous and expectant.

Yun Xiancheng leaned down, not kissing her lips, but instead inserting his finger into her mouth.

Her warm, wet mouth enveloped his fingertip. Cai Lin’s fragrant tongue clumsily yet diligently licked the intruder, making faint gurgling sounds.

Her cheeks grew hotter; this humiliating act made her tremble all over as never before. Yun Xiancheng withdrew his finger, bringing out a glistening strand of saliva.

He gently brushed his finger, stained with her essence, over those few colorful scales. ”Mm...” Cai Lin’s body suddenly arched, a suppressed moan escaping her throat. Cai Lin was slightly dazed at this moment.

After he finished, he no longer teased her. He picked her up from the ground and strode towards the Jade Pool, which was filled with immortal mist.

The warm pool water enveloped her skin. Cai Lin was placed by the edge of the pool, in a welcoming posture. Yun Xiancheng did not remove his imperial robe, only untied the restraints on its lower hem.

He stood before her, and the already awakened buzhou divine mountain, reflected in the pool water, appeared exceptionally vigorous. The buzhou divine mountain came into view, and Cai Lin nervously swallowed.

Her body was ready, her inner thighs were slick, and her vulva, mixing with the pool water, sparkled under the light. ”Emperor...” she softly called, with a hint of pleading.

Yun Xiancheng aimed at the flowing entrance to the Peach Blossom Spring... and entered without the slightest obstruction.

A few streaks of crimson slid into the Jade Pool. ”Ah—”

A sigh of satisfaction escaped her lips. Her hands tightly gripped the steps of the pool, her body trembling slightly from the sudden fullness.

He didn’t move immediately, but stayed in their joined position, admiring her dazed and lost expression. ”My Queen, are you still the high and mighty Queen now?”

Cai Lin slowly opened her misty eyes, looked at him, and shook her head. Her words were heavily nasal, soft and sweet, unlike her usual self: ”No. Not anymore. Cai Lin is just your captive.”

This sentence was the spark that lit the fuse. Yun Xiancheng no longer restrained himself, using his waist and abdomen to begin a torrential assault. Inside the Jade Pool, water splashed.

Each impact created ripples, and also caused Cai Lin to moan incessantly.

Yet, it was a conquest he dominated. The game between the Emperor and the Queen brought her unprecedented excitement and pleasure.

After an unknown amount of time, just as Cai Lin was about to be swept to the clouds by the continuous waves, Yun Xiancheng suddenly stopped. He buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and then, in a tone no longer that of an ”Emperor”

but one unique to Yun Xiancheng, he whispered in her ear, ”Linger, still want to play?” This address, ”Linger,” instantly pulled Cai Lin back from the illusory role-play to reality.

Her whole body trembled, and the mist in her hazy purple pupils gradually cleared. She met the gaze of the man before her; in the eyes beneath his crown, there was no longer indifference and majesty, but boundless indulgence and love.

He had always known. He had always been playing along with her.

A rush of warmth and shame surged through her heart, and Cai Lin’s eyes instantly reddened.

She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, buried her face in his shoulder, and spoke in a muffled voice: ”No more playing...” Yun Xiancheng chuckled softly and kissed her earlobe. ”Alright.”

He shed his imperial robe and removed his crown, revealing his true face. He was no longer the high and mighty Emperor of the Heavenly Palace; he was just Yun Xiancheng.

And she was no longer the seductive Snake-People Queen; she was just his Cai Lin.

He picked her up, letting her straddle his waist face-to-face, and in a more intimate posture, they resumed their pure lovemaking, just the two of them.

Without the enhancement of role-playing, their affection for each other grew even stronger. Every collision, every gasp, every kiss intertwined with the most sincere love.

Cai Lin tilted her head back, enduring his gentle yet deep caresses, and a tear of happiness rolled down the corner of her eye.

417 Resolving Black-Corner Region Matters

Her consciousness slowly emerged from a warm ocean. Han Fenger’s long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and then, she slowly opened her eyes.

What greeted her was the familiar bedroom ceiling. The air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood and the clear, pine-like aroma of the person beside her. Everything was quiet and peaceful.

She glanced around, and an unprecedented feeling of lightness enveloped her entire body. What was that feeling?

It was like a ten-thousand-foot ice mountain that had weighed on her heart for years,

was, in an instant, completely melted by the warm spring sun, turning into trickling streams that flowed into rivers and seas, leaving no trace.

All the regret, self-loathing, guilt, and pain that had gnawed at her soul day and night, all the nightmares that had woken her in countless midnight dreams, had vanished. Vanished completely, as if they had never existed.