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

350: Section 350Xiao Yi Xian nodded in agreement:

”You’re right. This girl’s personality has more innocence than wisdom. Keeping her in a deep mansion as a cheerful mood-maker is good.

Occasionally acting spoiled and throwing a small tantrum might even be fresh and interesting for husband. But if she were to face things alone outside, I’m afraid she would cause a huge disaster.

Yan Ran smiled, ”We’ll have to guide this new sister more in the future.” Their conversation, though quiet, was not deliberately hidden.

Luo Xiaotian stood to the side, hearing every word they said.

Her face alternated between green and pale, her heart filled with grievance, shame, anger, and a lingering fear. She had never thought of these things.

In Guanya City, she was the undisputed Young Miss, everyone feared her, which gave her the illusion that she was very powerful. It wasn’t until today, when she was first stunned by Xiao Yi Xian’s slap, and then witnessed the effortless handling of affairs by Nalan Yanran and the others,

that she suddenly realized how vulnerable her self-proclaimed ’prestige’ was in front of true powerhouses. But at this moment, what filled her heart more was not awe or jealousy towards her sisters.

She secretly looked up, gazing at the white-clothed man who consistently held her hand and wore a gentle smile.

All the grievances and unwillingness transformed into sweet delight and peace of mind upon meeting his tolerant gaze. My sisters are right. I am indeed very lucky.

Luo Xiaotian thought silently to herself, if I hadn’t met my husband, I might really be dead... But now, none of that matters! What’s important is that Lord Guan is by my side, and he doesn’t dislike me for being foolish!

The Young lady’s thoughts were simple and direct. She wasn’t disheartened by her sisters’ ”judgment”; instead, she was secretly pleased to have found an excellent backer.

She squeezed Yun Xiancheng’s hand, her little calculations clattering loudly in her mind. Hmph, who would dare provoke me now?

I have my husband to back me up!

Although the sisters are formidable, they are all husband’s women, so they will be a family from now on! I just need to obey husband and make him happy!

She knew that from now on, her life would be inextricably linked with this immortal-like man.

425 Luo Xiaotian must be eaten

Three days passed in a flash. Tianya City’s largest Wenfeng Tower refused all outside guests today.

The Luo family did not host any banquets, nor did the Luo family’s Old Ancestor and Patriarch make an appearance, fully entrusting the wedding to Yun Xiancheng’s side to lead.

The tower was adorned with lanterns and streamers, red candles burned brightly, yet there was no clamor, only a few family members present to witness this simple yet grand ceremony. The protagonists of the wedding, besides Luo Xiaotian and the Liu Sisters, also included three unexpected little guests.

Zi Yan, dressed in a specially made mini dragon-phoenix gown, stood ramrod straight, hands on her hips, triumphantly facing Yun Yan, who was in a mini palace dress.

”How about it? Now I am also Big Brother Yun’s wife, legitimately. From now on, you are not allowed to suppress me with this matter.” Yun Yan glanced at her, sighed profoundly, mimicking an adult. She had her own thoughts:

Even if we both had a wedding, when I was by husband’s side, she still didn’t know where she was. There’s an order to entering the family, and I will always be the older sister.

Liu Qing and Liu Fei remained silent, simply wearing their bridal veils. They were a bit impatient; it was better to seal the deal first.

Han Yue stood to one side, observing the scene before her, a gentle arc spreading across her lips. She had politely declined the suggestion to perform the ceremony with them.

In her heart, this ceremony should wait until her younger sister, Han Xue, also gave her heart, and the two sisters could stand side by side with that man. The wedding ceremony was simplified.

Yun Yun, Cai Lin, Yun Ziyi, and Shadow Guard, dressed in opulent palace gowns, sat at the main seats above. Their gazes were calm and gentle, as ’elders,’ quietly awaiting the newlyweds’ respects.

Luo Xiaotian wore a phoenix crown, its pearl tassels gently swaying, concealing the flush on her face. The exquisite phoenix crown and robes completely reined in her usual haughtiness.

She knelt on a soft cushion, her small hands trembling slightly as she offered the teacup, her movements appearing somewhat clumsy.

Liu Qing and Liu Fei knelt side by side. The older sister’s heroic face managed to maintain composure, but in her bright eyes, irrepressible joy and shyness intertwined and flowed.

The younger sister, Liu Fei, was completely different; she had already lowered her head, almost shrinking into her arms, not daring to look at anyone in the upper seats. Yun Yun took Luo Xiaotian’s tea, her fingertips lightly touching the warm cup, and took a shallow sip.

She then took out a jade bracelet, entirely green, rose, walked to Luo Xiaotian, and personally put it on her arm.

”From today onwards, you are a member of my Yun family. You must rein in your temperament, live harmoniously with your sisters in the family, remember this.” Her words were gentle, yet they made Luo Xiaotian’s body instinctively stiffen.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaotian’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her head to agree: ”Yes, Sister Yun Yun, Xiaotian has noted it.” Cai Lin took Liu Qing’s tea and likewise returned a gift.

It was a long spear exuding chilling aura, its shaft polished by Dou Zun spatial power, clearly not an ordinary item. Both were a bit cold and didn’t know what to say, so Cai Lin casually remarked, ”Just be husband’s sharpest spear.” Liu Qing nodded and accepted the blessing.

Yun Ziyi faced Liu Fei, her alluring lips curving into a beautiful arc. She personally put a string of purple crystal bracelets on Liu Fei’s wrist. ”Sister, you usually operate with great decisiveness,

but now you’re so timid. You should learn to be bolder in the future. Our husband particularly likes those who are passionate like fire.”

When it was Zi Yan’s turn, Shadow Guard silently took the tea and returned a storage ring. She rarely spoke, merely nodding slightly at Zi Yan and uttering three words: ”Your rations.”

Inside the ring were all the fruits Zi Yan loved to eat.

After the ceremony, under the meaningful gazes of the sisters, Yun Xiancheng took the hands of the four brides and entered the top floor of Wenfeng Tower. This place had been completely transformed into a spacious bridal chamber.

Red candles flickered, illuminating the gently hanging gauze curtains, and the air was filled with the warm scent of intertwined acacia flowers and ambergris. The four newlyweds sat side by side on the edge of the bed, all with downcast eyes, not daring to meet Yun Xiancheng’s gaze.

Luo Xiaotian’s heart pounded the most violently, the drum-like thumping almost bursting her eardrums.

Tension and anticipation intertwined, causing her small hands to tightly grip the hem of her clothes, her palms already damp.

Liu Qing’s breathing was slightly hurried, Liu Fei’s body trembled slightly, while Zi Yan curiously peeked up, observing the room’s decor. Yun Xiancheng picked up the wedding wine from the table and slowly walked to the bed.

He first approached the Liu Sisters, personally handing two wine cups into their hands.

”Qing’er, Fei’er, drink this cup, and we shall be husband and wife.” His eyes held a smile.

The sisters raised their shy faces, intertwined their arms with Yun Xiancheng, and drank the cup together.

The warm wine slid down their throats, spicy with a sweet aftertaste, and the warmth quickly spread throughout their bodies, deepening the blush on their cheeks.

When it was Zi Yan’s turn, she took the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp, smacking her lips with lingering satisfaction, and crisply commented, ”Not as sweet as fruit.”

At this remark, even Luo Xiaotian’s taut nerves relaxed a bit. Finally, Yun Xiancheng’s gaze rested on Luo Xiaotian.

He came before her, his thumb gently hooked her delicate chin, forcing her to lift her nervous, somewhat pale face. ”Xiaotian, have you ever regretted marrying me?”

His exceptionally handsome face magnified before her, his clear scent enveloping her nostrils, and Luo Xiaotian felt as if her heart was about to leap out of her throat.

She shook her head desperately, with such force that the pearl tassels on her phoenix crown clashed violently, and her eyes instantly welled up with moisture. ”No regrets! I, I adore you!”

Yun Xiancheng’s lips curved deeper. He brought his wine cup to her lips, personally feeding her to drink. ”Good, then drink this cup.”

His voice was low, every word striking Luo Xiaotian’s heart, making her involuntarily open her lips.

As the wine entered her throat, before Luo Xiaotian could savor it, her body lightened, and she was swept up in Yun Xiancheng’s arms, carried directly to the wide bed in the inner chamber.

Tonight, he would let this fiery little sparrow, newly entered into his home, build its nest securely in his embrace.

Luo Xiaotian lay in the soft brocade quilt. Her clothes were shed like a blooming flower.

She tightly closed her eyes, her constantly trembling eyelashes betraying all the unease in her heart. Yun Xiancheng looked at her expression, a mix of fear and anticipation, and let out a soft, pleased chuckle.

He did not rush. Instead, he leaned down and covered her cool, soft lips with his own. This kiss was utterly gentle and lingering.

Yun Xiancheng patiently traced the shape of her lips, his tongue gently pushing open her teeth, exploring and guiding. Luo Xiaotian’s body, initially tense, gradually softened, beginning to awkwardly imitate his movements. She was completely immersed in this warmth, her thoughts starting to drift.

When their lips parted, Luo Xiaotian was breathless, her beautiful eyes shimmering with moisture, out of focus.

Her magnificent wedding dress had been stripped off at some point, leaving only a small red bellyband covering her full chest.

Under the candlelight, her pure, snow-white skin was as delicate as the finest suet jade, exuding a faint pink glow.

An uncontrollable soft moan escaped Luo Xiaotian’s throat.

”Husband, it’s itchy there—”

He bent down and pressed a kiss onto that tender, delicate place which was already secreting glistening nectar. ”Ah—!” Luo Xiaotian gasped in surprise, her body contracting violently.

An unprecedented surge of intense electricity shot from between her legs straight to her crown, making her vision instantly explode into a blaze of brilliant fireworks. Her understanding of the world was completely overturned at this moment.

Yun Xiancheng’s nimble tongue skillfully pushed open the tightly closed entrance, tasting her sweetness, reminiscent of a young maiden.

The time was ripe.

Yun Xiancheng straightened up, shed his wedding robes, and the buzhou divine mountain stood erect.

Luo Xiaotian’s hazy gaze met that terrifying object, her pupils suddenly constricted, and her body tensed up again.

”It hurts—!”

The sharp pain of being forcibly stretched made Luo Xiaotian’s eyes instantly redden, tears welling up.

She opened her mouth but couldn’t make a sound, only able to grasp Yun Xiancheng’s arm with all her strength, her nails digging deeply into his flesh.

Yun Xiancheng immediately stopped his movements. He lowered his head and gently kissed her sweaty forehead, constantly soothing her with tender words.

Luo Xiaotian’s suppressed whimpers gradually turned into sweet, nasal moans.

On the brocade-white silk cushion, a faint crimson stain slowly spread.

The concept of time blurred.

In this tender and profound coupling, Luo Xiaotian’s consciousness had long been engulfed by waves of desire.

She could only instinctively wrap her arms around Yun Xiancheng’s neck, swaying and trembling with his movements. Yun Xiancheng shared his emotions unreservedly deep within her Dantian Purple Palace.

Luo Xiaotian let out a sigh of satisfaction, completely losing all strength, and collapsed limply into Yun Xiancheng’s embrace.

At this moment, both her body and soul were branded with the mark of this man. Yun Xiancheng held the fragrant, dripping delicate body in his arms and did not withdraw.

He caught his breath slightly, and his gaze penetrated the gauze curtain, looking towards the three figures on the soft couch outside who were also awaiting his favor. The Liu Sisters, Liu Qing and Liu Fei, now obediently came forward, standing before Yun Xiancheng, their faces flushed as they slowly parted...

They had already offered themselves, so they naturally knew the procedure. The two remained silent, simply offering kisses to Yun Xiancheng, while at the same time, Zi Yan seized the opportunity, kneeling before Yun Xiancheng, opening her mouth, and welcoming Buzhou Mountain.

Before long, all three knelt in unison, their backs to Yun Xiancheng, then turned their heads together, welcoming the Son of Heaven into the palace...

426 Entertainment on the Voyage

Within the spatial wormhole, bizarre and colorful lights flashed past the viewport, weaving into a silent yet brilliant river of light. The star chaser sailed steadily through this strange passage connecting the continents.

This top-tier spatial vessel, meticulously crafted by the Luo family, measured a full twenty li in length when fully unfolded.

Its internal space was so luxurious that it far surpassed any palace in the world; calling it a mobile resort treasure would not be an exaggeration.

The Young ladies either sought a quiet room for diligent cultivation or gathered in groups to play in the garden courtyards. Their crisp laughter occasionally echoed throughout the vessel, clearly indicating their contentment with the environment.

At this moment, there was still some time before Ye Xinlan needed to participate in the Pill Gathering, so the journey was naturally unhurried.

It was publicly announced that Yun Yun, Cai Lin, Yun Ziyi, and Shadow Guard, the four eldest sisters of the household, had gone to the top-level terrace of the spatial vessel to rest and enjoy the view, leaving the wider area below to the younger sisters.

In reality, within the innermost and completely isolated bedchamber of the vessel, a private feast belonging only to them and their husband was underway. Warm fragrances wafted through the bedchamber. Yun Xiancheng reclined on a soft couch made of ten-thousand-year-old warm jade, the collar of his snow-white casual robe open, revealing his well-defined chest.

His eyes were slightly closed, his demeanor lazy and content, as he received the meticulous ministrations of the sisters.

Yun Yun knelt beside him. This ordinarily dignified and magnanimous alliance leader had shed all her authority at this moment.

She wore a moon-white palace dress, her figure exquisite and curvaceous. She said nothing, merely placing one of Yun Xiancheng’s feet on her ample thigh, and with her soft, delicate hands, massaged the pressure points on the sole of his foot.

Her movements were gentle and professional, sometimes pressing, sometimes kneading, with just the right amount of force to completely relax Yun Xiancheng’s tense muscles.

After massaging for a moment, she lowered her noble head, her warm breath caressing Yun Xiancheng’s instep. She extended her small, fragrant tongue, starting from his ankle, and delicately licked upward.

That moist, soft touch carried a slight tickle, spreading all the way up. Finally, she took each of his slender toes into her mouth, diligently sucking them.

At the other end of the couch lay the languid and charming Yun Ziyi. The wildness of a magical beast and the allure of a woman combined seamlessly.

She was entirely sprawled across Yun Xiancheng’s lap, her purple palace dress outlining her mature and full figure. She buried her head between Yun Xiancheng’s legs, enveloping Buzhou Mountain with her warm mouth.

She was well-versed in this art, her tongue skillfully circling the massive head, while her lips tightly adhered to the base, her throat swallowing and expelling, creating strong suction.

She even used her sharp canine teeth to gently scrape the edge of Buzhou Mountain’s peak, each time precisely arousing him.

The sounds of heavy breathing and swallowing saliva intertwined, raising the temperature of the entire bedchamber. And Cai Lin, the proud and cold Medusa Queen, was currently lying on her side in Yun Xiancheng’s embrace. Her purple palace dress was half-undone, revealing one rounded, alluring shoulder and the proud fullness of her chest. One of her long legs was intimately draped over Yun Xiancheng’s waist, sensing the changes in his body.

She did not participate in the service over there, only using her lips and tongue to delicately kiss Yun Xiancheng’s neck and chest. Her kisses were light, with a hint of coolness, yet they always left a burning mark on his skin.

From time to time, she would raise her captivating purple vertical pupils to meet Yun Xiancheng’s gaze, her eyes flowing with both the allure of a queen and the shyness of a young woman.

The loyal Shadow Guard, Ying, quietly knelt beneath the soft couch, her back to everyone.

She wore a black palace dress, her figure tall and upright. She held one of Yun Xiancheng’s hands in her palms, her head bowed, kissing the back of his hand and his knuckles.

Occasionally, she would raise her head, her gaze lingering on Yun Xiancheng’s face for a moment, her eyes filled with reverence and deep, hidden admiration, before quickly lowering them again. In her own way, she silently guarded this peace that belonged only to him.

This ultimate sensory feast lasted for a long time, until Yun Ziyi let out a satisfied moan from her throat, and a gush of hot essence was completely swallowed by her.

She raised her charming face, stained with fluids and desire, and licked the corners of her lips, still unsatisfied.

Yun Xiancheng let out a long sigh of relief, lazily opened his arms, and embraced all four stunning beauties.

Yun Yun and Ying also stopped their actions, naturally leaning in to tightly encircle him along with Cai Lin and Yun Ziyi.

He stroked Yun Yun’s smooth hair with one hand and caressed Cai Lin’s silky skin with the other, his heart filled with contentment and tranquility. He gazed at the ever-changing light bands outside the window and sighed softly:

”The vastness of the Fighting Qi Continent is truly beyond imagination. Even with the star chaser’s speed of five thousand times the speed of sound, it still takes ten days to travel from a corner of the northwest to the Central Plains.”

Yun Yun pressed her cheek against his chest, responding to his strong heartbeat, and softly continued: ”Yes. During these ten days of travel, who knows how many regions we will cross, and how many populated nations will flash beneath our feet. Although we have reached the Dou Zun realm, looking at the continent, we are but a drop in the ocean.”

Her words were filled with reverence for heaven and earth.

This sentiment somewhat diluted the amorous atmosphere in the bedchamber, adding a touch of contemplation and anticipation for the future.

Yun Xiancheng embraced the four women, saying no more, simply enjoying this rare warmth and tranquility before the coming storm. Meanwhile, in the reception hall in the middle of the spatial vessel, the atmosphere was completely different.