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

373: Section 373Han Yue’s voice was muffled and thick with a nasal tone,

”Xue’er... Xue’er is still watching... Can’t... Can’t you be a little... more considerate of me?”

Hearing this, Yun Xiancheng did not restrain himself. Instead, his free hand wandered wantonly over Han Xue’s warm, smooth skin beside him,

feeling the young girl’s delicate body trembling slightly from tension and shyness. ”So what if she’s watching? Xue’er wants to learn too.”

Han Xue was teased by him until she was panting and her body went limp, unable to utter a single word of rebuttal.

She only felt waves of heat rushing through her dantian and Purple Palace. Looking at the scene before her and hearing her sister’s voice,

her face turned crimson. She never expected to see her cold and aloof sister working so hard at ’eating’. ”Sister... Sister is so amazing...”

Han Xue murmured unconsciously, her beautiful eyes hazily locked onto Han Yue’s bobbing head. ”Of course...”

While the bedroom was filled with the boundless colors of spring and the three were enjoying this ultimate intimacy:

Outside the courtyard, behind a lush ancient tree, a slender figure was quietly hidden in the shadows.

Xuan Yi held her breath. Her gentle and beautiful eyes were now staring intently through the gaps in the leaves at the blurred, intertwining shadows cast upon the window paper. Her heart was beating violently at an unprecedented speed.

Her cheeks were already burning hot; the temperature almost high enough to ignite the air around her.

”This... how can these children... how can they play so wildly...” Xuan Yi’s mind went blank.

Since the ridiculous incident of ’Mistaken Maternal Love’ that day, she had spent a full day

barely managing to pull her sanity back from that strange, chaotic state where maternal instincts and lust were intertwined.

Every time she recalled her bold and undignified actions that day, especially the end...

The scene where she ended up swallowing all of that, she felt so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. ”I... what exactly happened to me then?”

Xuan Yi asked herself over and over in her heart.

”How could I... how could I do such a thing to my own grandson?” However, despite the shame, that sense of

unprecedented satisfaction and strange pleasure hidden deep within her soul was like the most stubborn brand, deeply etched into her memory, impossible to erase. Her reason told her she should keep her distance from Yun Xiancheng, or at least face him as a normal elder.

But her emotional instincts drove her, making her involuntarily want to get closer, wanting to... experience that feeling of being relied upon, being needed, and...

that strange sensation that made her body tremble once more. Thus, driven by this contradictory psychological state,

Xuan Yi used the excuses of ’supervision’ and ’taking care’ to begin her ’voyeuristic’ lifestyle, which had lasted for over a week.

Her original intention was just to see how Yun Xiancheng usually interacted with those girls. But as she watched, things gradually changed. She was shocked to discover

that her ’dear grandson’ was practically a supreme Master of art when it came to intimate interactions with girls!

Those bizarre positions, those unheard-of ways to play, those methods that could make a woman sink repeatedly between the peak of bliss and the abyss of shame...

Each one was like a door to a new world, slowly opening before this ’virgin’ who had lived for a thousand years yet remained as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

At first, she was shocked, indignant, and felt it was improper. But gradually, she became fascinated.

Like the most devout and serious student, she firmly memorized everything she saw.

She would even quietly ’practice’ on her own body in the dead of night. ”So... it can be done like this...”

”Mmm... this movement seems to make a girl feel more comfortable.”

”That... that angle looks shameful, but it seems... to bring more intense pleasure?” Xuan Yi silently took ’notes’ in her heart as she watched.

She watched the vigorous figure inside the window who controlled everything, and the beautiful girl who was moaning in pleasure beneath him!

A ridiculous and bold thought grew wildly and uncontrollably in her heart. ”If... if it were me...”

”If it were me beneath him... would I do better than them?”

This thought was like a spark, instantly detonating her womanly desires that had been suppressed for a thousand years!

A few more days passed. On a night when the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, Xuan Yi used the excuse of discussing details related to the Pill Gathering to invite Yun Xiancheng alone into her elegant and quiet inner chamber.

”Good boy, you’re here.”

Xuan Yi still maintained her gentle and loving appearance, but deep within her beautiful eyes,

there was more of an indescribable, rippling spring-like desire than usual. Yun Xiancheng sat calmly on the prayer mat opposite her and smiled, saying:

”Senior Xuan Yi invited me late at night. May I ask what the matter is?”

He had naturally noticed Xuan Yi’s secret peeping over the past few days and understood

that this ’convenient grandmother’ had probably reached the stage of ’completing her studies’ and was eager to give a ’report performance’. ”It’s nothing major,”

Xuan Yi’s voice was even more tender and soft than usual. ”It’s just... after not seeing you for so many days, Grandma... missed you a little.”

As she spoke, she slowly stood up, walked around the tea table, and came before Yun Xiancheng. Yun Xiancheng did not move, just looked at her with a smile.

Xuan Yi took a deep breath, as if she had made a great resolution, and then she made a move that even caught Yun Xiancheng’s attention.

Right in front of him, she slowly took off her elegant green dress. As her clothes slipped off, she revealed an exquisite undergarment that emitted a faint orchid fragrance. Unlike that day, today’s Xuan Yi seemed to have prepared meticulously.

The style was clearly bolder than usual, outlining her mature and full figure in an even more breathtaking way. Xuan Yi’s cheeks were so red they looked like they would bleed, but her movements did not stop for a moment.

She knelt before Yun Xiancheng, tilted her head up slightly, and looked at him with eyes that mixed affection, shyness, and a desire to please. Her voice trembled slightly as she said, ”Good boy... after these days, you must... be tired too, right?”

Saying this, she reached out her jade-like slender hands, gently covered Yun Xiancheng’s lower abdomen, and slowly slid them downward. When her hand once again grasped the Buzhou Mountain she had personally ’comforted’ before, she still couldn’t help but tremble slightly. ”Let Grandma... take good care of you... love you once, okay?”

Yun Xiancheng could clearly feel that, completely different from her previous awkwardness, Xuan Yi’s technique this time was significantly more skillful. Although her movements still carried a hint of subtle stiffness,

her control of depth and pressure showed that she had put in a lot of hard work in this area. This was clearly the result of her ’stealing lessons’ over the past few days.

She was working very hard and seriously, as if treating a rare treasure.

After a long time, Xuan Yi slowly raised her head. Her charming face was stained with a few glistening traces, adding a bit more sensuality.

”Baby... Grandma... did Grandma learn... well enough?”

She panted, her eyes filled with expectation and nervousness, like a student waiting for a teacher’s praise. Yun Xiancheng did not speak, but reached out and gently wiped the traces from the corner of her mouth.

Then, he placed his hand on her two full and upright divine mountains. Xuan Yi’s body tensed instantly, and her breathing became rapid. ”Just this is not enough.”

Yun Xiancheng’s deep voice sounded in her ear like a devil’s whisper, ”Grandma, you seem to have... missed a very important lesson.”

Xuan Yi was slightly stunned, and then, as if she had remembered something, the blush on her face instantly spread to the tips of her ears. She looked at Yun Xiancheng’s smiling eyes, so ashamed she could hardly speak.

”Th-that... I... I’m still not very good at it—” ”It doesn’t matter,”

Yun Xiancheng’s hand had already untied the ribbons of her undergarment, allowing those two perfect divine mountains to be completely exposed to the air. ”By the way, baby,”

Xuan Yi squinted her eyes in satisfaction, her voice sounding lazy,

”In two days, there will be an Exchange Meeting for the younger generation within the Pill Tower.”

”Do you... want to go meet them too? Just think of it as... getting to know your opponents for the Pill Gathering in advance.”

Yun Xiancheng heard this and understood. He knew that the ”younger generation” Xuan Yi spoke of definitely referred to the two most outstanding geniuses of this generation in the Pill Tower—Cao Ying and Dan Chen.

With the ”grandmother” relationship with Xuan Yi, the contact that was originally quite difficult had actually become so simple. ”Very well,” Yun Xiancheng nodded, ”then I will trouble Senior to make the arrangements.”

”Still calling me Senior?” Xuan Yi gave his chest a dissatisfied light punch and said coquettishly, ”Call me Grandma.”

Only then did Xuan Yi smile with satisfaction.

After Xuan Yi left contentedly, Yao Chan’s tiny soul body finally dared to emerge from Yun Xiancheng’s consciousness sea, puffing out her cheeks in anger. ”You wicked disciple! You... you wicked disciple!”

She pointed at Yun Xiancheng, trembling all over with rage, ”

You... you actually even with that old Witch Xuan Yi... you... you are simply worse than a beast!”

Yun Xiancheng looked at her with an innocent face: ”Teacher, how can you blame me? She was the one who took the initiative.” ”If she takes the initiative, you just accept it!” Yao Chan was almost driven mad with anger,

”She is my elder! By doing this, where do you put my face!” ”But she is also my grandma,” Yun Xiancheng said solemnly. ”A grandson showing filial piety to his grandma is only natural.”

Yao Chan was so choked by his twisted logic that she couldn’t say a single word, only able to vent her helpless rage on the spot. Yun Xiancheng found her appearance amusing and spoke up to change the subject:

”By the way, Teacher, speaking of which, didn’t you have any junior brothers or sisters back when you were in the Pill Tower?” Mentioning this, Yao Chan immediately perked up, her face once again showing that proud expression.

”Hmph, of course not!” She raised her chin proudly, ”Who was my Master? That was Han Shanshan, who was known as one of the ’Twin Beauties of the Pill Tower’ alongside Xuan Yi! The most brilliant pearl in the history of the Pill Tower! How high was her vision, and how strict was her recruitment assessment! Back then, who knows how many people squeezed their heads trying to enter her tutelage, and the result? They didn’t even pass the first round of the assessment! This Venerable was her only and most proud disciple!”

”However, Master passed away suddenly, and I don’t know the reason...” Yao Chan’s eyes dimmed.

Yun Xiancheng’s eyes flashed with a hint of understanding upon hearing this. Han Shanshan, this name was not unfamiliar to him.

In the original trajectory, this stunningly talented woman sacrificed herself to help Yao Chan successfully absorb the Bone Chilling Flame.

However, Han Shanshan also left a slight soul imprint within the Bone Chilling Flame. Perhaps... I might have a chance to wake her?

He thought again of the Mu Gu Old Man from the original work; in this world, he should just be an Alchemist of the Hall of Souls with no other identity. Likely, Yao Chan’s ”lady-killer constitution” was acting up again, Yun Xiancheng silently complained in his heart.

463 Pill Tower, Cao Ying, Dan Chen

Two days later, at a small-scale Exchange Meeting held specifically for the young elites of the Pill Tower, Yun Xiancheng followed Xuan Yi and saw those two legendary figures for the first time. ”Ying’er, Chen’er, come over here.”

As soon as Xuan Yi entered the door, she waved kindly to the two young girls who had been waiting inside,

”Come, let me introduce you. This is Yun Xiancheng, Yao Chan’s disciple, and he can be considered... your junior brother.” Yun Xiancheng’s gaze immediately landed on the tall woman.

She wore a tight-fitting fiery red dress that perfectly outlined her curvaceous and hot figure.

A head of charming wavy curls was draped casually behind her shoulders, and her facial features were as exquisite as a god’s most perfect masterpiece, especially those enchanting eyes that seemed capable of stealing one’s soul.

Her body exuded an innate strength and confidence, like a thorny red rose in full bloom. Without a doubt, she was the Witch Cao Ying.

And beside Cao Ying stood a young girl with a completely different temperament.

She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a simple and elegant pale green dress, her petite body appearing somewhat frail. Perhaps due to her long-term physical weakness, her exceptionally beautiful face bore a paleness that was almost transparent.

A pair of large, watery eyes looked at Yun Xiancheng timidly, like a startled deer, adding a few hints of a sickly beauty that made one feel pity. ”S... Senior Brother Yun, hello.”

Dan Chen’s voice was as thin as a mosquito’s buzz. She gave a slight curtsy to Yun Xiancheng and then immediately hid away shyly. Cao Ying, however, stepped forward generously, her highly aggressive and beautiful eyes

scanning Yun Xiancheng back and forth without any hesitation, her lips curling into a playful smile. ”Oh? You are the rumored disciple of Venerable Yao?”

Her voice carried a slight lazy raspiness and was full of magnetism,

”You look decent enough. I just don’t know if your alchemy skills are like your looks—both good-looking and useful?” He took a small sip of fragrant tea, the warm liquid sliding down his throat before he spoke unhurriedly, his voice clear like jade stones clinking:

”Miss Cao Ying must be joking. Appearance is but a skin given by one’s parents, while alchemy skill is the foundation for making a living. Within this Pill Tower, where dragons and tigers are hidden, how could this junior’s meager bit of cultivation dare to compete with all you geniuses?”

His words were humble and polite, leaving no openings. He neither directly responded to Cao Ying’s provocation nor showed the slightest sign of weakness.

This attitude of being neither humble nor arrogant, calm and composed, instead caused a hint of even deeper interest to flash in Cao Ying’s originally enthusiastic eyes. An interesting man.

Cao Ying evaluated him secretly in her heart.

Facing me, he actually doesn’t have the slightest bit of awkwardness or fawning, and it’s even hard to detect a single ripple of emotion.

As expected of someone Venerable Yao took a fancy to; this mental state alone is far beyond what ordinary men can compare to. ”Oh? Meager cultivation?”

Cao Ying’s red lips curled slightly into a playful arc,

”I’ve heard that so far, Junior Brother Yun seems to have only obtained a First-Rank Alchemist badge. This... can’t be considered modesty, but rather a fact, right?”

As soon as she said this, even Dan Chen, who had been shyly lowering her head, couldn’t help but look up. Her clear, deer-like eyes also revealed a hint of surprise and confusion.

The personal disciple of Venerable Yao, and his alchemy rank is actually so low? This is truly contrary to common sense.

Yun Xiancheng nodded frankly, without a trace of embarrassment on his face. ”Indeed so.”

He took out that long-dusty badge, which was only engraved with a single lonely silver ripple, from his storage ring and placed it casually on the table.

”Since I obtained it back then, I have never participated in any rank assessment again. It’s quite embarrassing to say, but this is perhaps the only proof on my person that I have ever set foot in the path of alchemy.”

Looking at that shabby Tier 1 badge, the playfulness on Cao Ying’s face grew even stronger.

She extended her slender jade fingers, holding the badge between them and examining it against the light for a moment before speaking lazily:

”Junior Brother Yun, you really know how to joke. You want me and Sister Chen’er to believe you are Venerable Yao’s disciple with this thing?”

”Aren’t you afraid we’ll treat you as a traveling fraud and throw you directly off this Pill Tower?” ”Sister Cao Ying, don’t... don’t say that.”

Seeing this, Dan Chen hurriedly pulled on Cao Ying’s sleeve in a small voice, her voice weak but carrying a hint of firmness. ”I believe... Senior Brother Yun is definitely not a fraud. Senior Venerable Yao’s vision wouldn’t be wrong.”

Yun Xiancheng gave Dan Chen an appreciative look, and then his gaze fell back onto Cao Ying’s enchanting face, smiling as he said:

”Whether you believe it or not is actually not important. After all, the foundation of an Alchemist lies not in the rank of the badge, but in the skill of fire control and pill condensation. Is it not?”

He shifted the topic, and a profound light that was difficult to fathom flickered in his clear eyes.

”In fact, my teacher has been trying a completely new alchemy method on me lately. A method... that might overturn the traditional understanding of the alchemy world.”

This sentence successfully piqued the curiosity of everyone present.

Even Xuan Yi, who had been standing behind Yun Xiancheng and listening quietly like a loving elder, couldn’t help but lean her head over now, her gentle eyes full of inquiry.

Cao Ying even leaned her body forward slightly, her full chest almost touching the tabletop, as she asked with great interest: