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

381: Section 381Feeling Yun Xiancheng’s consciousness arrive, she slowly opened her eyes. The eyes that should have been lively and playful were now filled with nervousness and determination.

“Xiancheng, don’t be afraid.”

Yun Xiancheng’s consciousness materialized into a human form and appeared before her.

He reached out and gently pulled her into his embrace. “With me here, nothing will happen to you.”

Yao Chan’s soul body trembled slightly, then she hugged him tightly. “Mm… I believe you.”

Yun Xiancheng said no more. He activated his vast soul power, which had already reached the peak of the Spirit Realm, and gently enveloped Yao Chan’s soul body layer by layer, like the softest silk.

Then, he led her, together, slowly approaching the physical body outside. The moment Yao Chan’s soul body touched the physical body—

The entire secret chamber lit up with brilliant light at this moment!

That was the light of life emitted when the soul and physical body re-fused! However, at this very moment, an unexpected change occurred!

Yun Xiancheng’s vast soul power, which had enveloped Yao Chan’s soul body, produced a mysterious resonance the instant it came into contact with her soul body!

This resonance, like ripples, quickly spread out, and through the invisible Pact of One Heart, it was transmitted to every woman present who had signed a contract with him!

Xiao Yan, Cao Ying, Dan Chen, and even Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yi Xian, who were waiting outside, all felt this indescribable tremor from the depths of their souls at the same time!

Cao Ying suddenly opened her eyes, a blush appearing on her pretty face. She only felt as if her soul was being gently caressed by an invisible large hand.

That tingling sensation came from the deepest part of her soul, making her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Not only her, but Dan Chen, Xiao Yan, and even Xuan Yi, all felt the same anomaly. “What… what’s happening?”

Dan Chen bit her lower lip, trying hard to maintain the output of her soul power.

But she found that the comfortable feeling, like being caressed, coming from the depths of her soul, was fiercely eroding her rationality. A unnatural blush also appeared on Xuan Yi’s face.

As a Half-Saint expert, her Soul Realm was already extremely high, and what she felt at this moment was even more intense than others. “This… this is soul resonance.”

She spoke with difficulty, her voice trembling slightly.

“Xiancheng… his soul is resonating… with all of us.” Before she finished speaking, the resonance grew even stronger!

Yun Xiancheng’s soul was like a bright moon, emitting a gentle yet powerful radiance.

And the souls of all the women present, like stars, revolved around this bright moon, each beginning an unprecedented, intimate fusion!

This was not a physical union, but the purest fusion at the soul level.

Xiao Yan only felt as if her soul was enveloped by Yun Xiancheng’s gentle yet domineering will.

She could clearly feel his love, his cherish, and that strong possessiveness hidden deep in his heart for her.

This emotion, like the strongest wine, made her completely intoxicated and unable to extricate herself. Her soul instinctively leaned towards Yun Xiancheng’s soul, intertwining and merging with it.

She could even feel her soul intertwining with his, as if they were about to become one. “Xiancheng… Xiancheng…”

She murmured his name in her heart, completely immersed in an indescribable ecstasy. Cao Ying’s reaction was even more direct. This usually seductive and bold genius of the Pill Tower,

At this moment, she was like a kitten stroked until it was completely limp, collapsing to the ground.

Her soul, in the process of merging with Yun Xiancheng’s soul, felt an unprecedented satisfaction and happiness. “So… so comfortable…”

Her consciousness had completely lost itself in this carnival of the soul. Dan Chen, on the other hand, bit her lower lip, trying hard to stay awake.

However, the feeling of being gently caressed by her beloved, coming from the depths of her soul, made it impossible for her to resist. She hugged him tightly.

“Xiancheng… I… I like you so much…”

She silently confessed her feelings in her heart, and tears, at some point, had blurred her eyes. As for Xuan Yi, this Half-Saint expert who should have been the most composed, now had a flushed face and a trembling delicate body.

Her soul, in the process of merging with Yun Xiancheng’s soul, felt an unprecedented sense of being completely filled. “Xiancheng… my grandson…”

She murmured in her heart, completely immersed in this misplaced and forbidden, soul-level joy.

And in this carnival of the soul, everyone’s Soul Realm was rapidly improving at an incredible speed!

Xuan Yi’s bottleneck, which had been stuck at the late Spirit Realm for hundreds of years, was easily broken through at this moment! Her soul successfully entered the Heaven Realm!

Xiao Yan, Cao Ying, and Dan Chen all broke through simultaneously, reaching the late Spirit Realm level!

And Yun Xiancheng himself also gained a lot from this soul fusion. His Soul Realm was already stable at the peak of the Spirit Realm, and he was only one step away from the Heaven Realm!

And Yao Chan’s soul was now fused with her physical body, beginning the resurrection ritual… Meanwhile, outside the secret chamber.

In a quiet courtyard somewhere in Holy Pill City, a war without smoke was quietly beginning.

“Sister Cai Lin, you also think that woman from the Ancient Clan is strange, right?” Xiao Yi Xian held Cai Lin’s hand and said with a serious expression.

Cai Lin raised an eyebrow, looking at the usually gentle and quiet girl who was now filled with righteous indignation, finding it quite amusing.

“Oh? You mean… Xun’er?” “Yes!”

Xiao Yi Xian nodded heavily.

“Didn’t you notice? As soon as she came back, she put on airs like an empress, as if all of us sisters have to listen to her! Hmph, I think she just wants to be that kind of vicious jealous woman, driving all of us sisters away and monopolizing Xiancheng!”

Nalan Yanran, standing by, also nodded in agreement, deeply convinced.

“Exactly! And she acts so high and mighty, as if none of us are worthy of Xiancheng! It really makes me mad!” Cai Lin, hearing this, chuckled softly.

“What you said… isn’t entirely unreasonable.”

She recalled the innocent and romantic little girl who was devoted to Yun Xiancheng back at Jia Nan Academy. Now, seeing her again, she was already the esteemed daughter of the Ancient Clan, with an air of authority that commanded the world with every movement.

This change… was indeed quite significant.

“So, Sister Cai Lin, are you willing to join our ‘Anti-Xun’er Alliance’?” Xiao Yi Xian looked at her eagerly.

Cai Lin pondered for a moment, then a playful smile appeared on her lips. “Interesting. Count me in then.”

Meanwhile, in Yun Xiancheng’s original room.

Xiao Xun Er was lazily reclining on a soft couch, toying with an ancient jade, looking leisurely and content.

“Miss, Yan Ran and the others… seem to be uniting with other sisters to target you.” Ying respectfully stood aside, reporting in a low voice.

“Oh?” Xiao Xun Er raised an eyebrow, but didn’t seem to care at all.

“Let them make a fuss. It’s just child’s play. If I took it seriously, wouldn’t it seem like I lost?” She chuckled softly, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“Besides… I never really intended to be an empress. I just saw them too idle and wanted to tease them. I didn’t expect anyone to actually fall for it.”

Ying couldn’t help but twitch the corner of her mouth upon hearing this. Her young mistress’s personality… truly was something.

“By the way.” Xiao Xun Er suddenly said seriously, “You just said you sensed the aura of many Ancient Eight Clans disciples?” “Yes.” Ying nodded. “They… seem to have come for the ‘Young Dou Di’ title.”

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Xun Er’s eyes. “A bunch of ignorant fools.”

She stood up and walked to the window, gazing at the gradually darkening sky in the distance.

“During Elder Yao Chan’s resurrection, we sisters will need to cooperate fully. Ying, go notify the others and tell them to prepare. Next… I’m afraid there’s a tough battle ahead.”

473 Yao Chan’s Resurrection

The sky above Holy Pill City was, at this moment, torn to shreds by different yet equally terrifying auras.

Seven streaks of light, from different directions in the Central Plains, descended almost simultaneously upon this ancient city, which was bustling due to the name of the Young Dou Di. Each streak of light represented an ancient clan that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

Their arrival instantly pushed the already turbulent Holy Pill City to the center of the storm.

The Yan Clan, Lei Clan, Medicine Clan, Stone Clan, Ancient Clan… Except for the Ling Clan, which had not appeared, the other six great ancient clans were all gathered here.

And the Hun Clan, which made the entire continent wary, naturally would not be absent. The lineup of the seven clans was surprisingly consistent.

Each clan was led by a primary Half-Saint, followed by several young geniuses at the Dou Zun realm.

These Half-Saints all acted discreetly, their auras restrained, as if they were merely escorting the younger generation of their clans and had no intention of fighting.

However, in the eyes of those young people, the flames of “unwillingness” and “challenge” burned undisguised. They were all leaders among the younger generation of their respective clans.

Although they were not the absolute top tier—those true monstrous talents were mostly still in seclusion within their clans, striving for higher realms—they were by no means ordinary.

All of them possessed Dou Zun cultivation, which, in the outside world, would be enough to earn them honored guest status in countless forces.

But now, they were all gathered here for one purpose: to challenge Yun Xiancheng, the one designated by the Ancient Clan as the “Young Dou Di”!

The moment the seven clans descended, the atmosphere of the entire Holy Pill City instantly solidified.

Countless gazes, filled with complex emotions of shock, fear, and excitement, turned towards the sky enveloped by the seven terrifying auras.

However, before everyone could recover from this shock, a war without smoke had already quietly begun among the seven clans. “Heh, the Hun Clan is here too?”

The Yan Clan’s Half-Saint, a middle-aged man in a fiery red robe with a flame mark on his brow, spoke first, his voice filled with undisguised sarcasm.

“What, have you Hun Clan gotten used to being cowardly turtles hiding in the Soul Realm all these years, and now you want to come out and join the fun?” “Exactly,”

The Lei Clan’s Half-Saint, a burly old man enveloped in silver lightning, also sneered.

“The Hun Clan’s actions have always been insidious and vicious. This time, I’m afraid they’re up to no good again, aren’t they?”

Although the Medicine Clan and Stone Clan Half-Saints did not speak directly, the undisguised vigilance and hostility in their eyes were obvious. There were already many conflicts among the Ancient Eight Clans.

Especially the Hun Clan, due to their strange actions and cruel methods, was even more feared and ostracized by the other clans.

Facing everyone’s taunts and questions, the Hun Clan’s representative—a middle-aged man in a black robe with a sinister face—only let out a low, hoarse, chilling cackle, like fingernails scraping glass.

“Hehehe… Everyone is joking. Our Hun Clan’s actions have always been open and aboveboard. As for the ‘unspeakable things’ mentioned by some clans, they are merely rumors.”

His voice was cold and biting, yet it carried an air of nonchalance.

As if these Half-Saints of the ancient clans before him were nothing more than noisy flies. This attitude naturally drew more ridicule.

However, the Hun Clan representative remained unmoved. He simply stood there quietly,

Allowing the sarcastic words to wash over him like a tide, a sinister smile always on his face.

“Anyway, once the Hun Clan’s grand plan succeeds, you so-called ancient clans will just be withered bones in a tomb.” He sneered in his heart, a hint of madness and disdain flashing in his eyes.

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the other six clan representatives present, his voice carrying a subtle hint of mockery.

“Besides, aren’t all of you gathered here today for that ‘Young Dou Di’? We’re all in the same boat, so why criticize each other?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the other clan Half-Saints darkened slightly.

The Hun Clan Half-Saint was right. They had come here today, ostensibly to “witness” the demeanor of this Young Dou Di.

In reality, they wanted to use this opportunity to test the Ancient Clan’s hidden strength, and… how strong this so-called “Young Emperor” truly was.

If he lived up to his name, then naturally everyone would be happy, and it would be good to choose a side in advance. But if he was merely famous in name only…

Then they would not be polite.

At this moment, a clear and majestic female voice came from the private room below.

“Seniors, having traveled so far, Xun’er represents the Ancient Clan in welcoming you.” As her voice fell, the door of the private room slowly opened.

Xiao Xun Er, clad in a golden imperial robe, with a dignified and noble demeanor, slowly walked out.

Behind her, Yun Yun, Cai Lin, Ying, and Zi Yi, four Seven Star Dou Zuns, stood in a line, their presence imposing. All five women were exceptionally beautiful and had extraordinary temperaments.

Especially Xiao Xun Er, her innate nobility and majesty did not lose out even when facing the Half-Saints of the seven clans. “Oh, isn’t this the Ancient Clan’s little princess?”

The Lei Clan Half-Saint squinted, his voice carrying a hint of frivolity.

“What, is your Ancient Clan’s Young Dou Di hiding behind women’s skirts, not daring to show himself?” Xiao Xun Er’s smile remained unchanged upon hearing this, but a cold glint flashed in her golden eyes.

“This senior from the Lei Clan, your words are quite rude.” Her voice was still gentle, yet it carried an air of authority.

“Brother Xiancheng is currently protecting an elder’s resurrection ritual and truly cannot spare the time. As for all of you…” She paused, her gaze sweeping over the seven clan representatives present, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.

“Xun’er must speak frankly, those of you who have come this time are merely disciples of average level from your respective clans. Challenges of this caliber do not require Brother Xiancheng to personally act.”

“We wives are more than enough to handle it.” As soon as these words were spoken, the entire scene erupted in an uproar!

The young disciples of the seven clans instantly turned pale. They were inherently arrogant and considered themselves geniuses of their respective clans.

Now, to be publicly belittled as “average level” by a woman, and to be told that these women alone were enough to deal with them, was an absolute disgrace! “What big talk!”

A young man from the Lei Clan, a youth in a silver robe with a lightning mark on his brow, roared angrily. “I’d like to see what abilities you women possess!”

Before his words finished, he took a step forward, his body erupting with lightning, and the terrifying aura of a Six Star Dou Zun instantly enveloped the entire square!

However, at this moment, a slender figure stepped out from behind Xiao Xun Er even faster than him. It was Nalan Yanran.

Dressed in white, with a cold and aloof demeanor, she stood quietly in the center of the square, holding a long sword.

“I am Nalan Yanran, Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect, Two Star Dou Zun.” Her voice was clear and firm.

“Please, Senior Brother from the Lei Clan, enlighten me.” A Two Star Dou Zun against a Six Star Dou Zun!

Such a disparity in realms made everyone present gasp. “Yan Ran!”