Chapter – 17
Gong Feixue Breaks Through
After Cao Kun finished receiving the alchemy experience and opened his eyes, he saw Gong Feixue gazing at him with affectionate eyes.
A submission value of 80 points was a critical thresholdāat this point, a female cultivator would fall completely and unreservedly in love with Cao Kun.
When the submission value reached 90 points, she would offer him her loyalty and become his servant.
When it reached 100 points, a slave seal would form in her soul, and a single word from him could decide her life or death.
“Fairy Master, congratulations on your breakthrough!”
Cao Kun reached out a finger and gently traced Gong Feixue’s cherry-red, enticing lips.
Gong Feixue’s body trembled slightly; she could clearly feel the warmth and affection emanating from Cao Kun’s fingertip.
Her cheeks flushed crimson, shy and tender, as she said with loving eyes:
“Disciple, you must build your foundation quicklyā¦”
Then, Gong Feixue slowly rose, gracefully draping a layer of white gauze over herself, exuding a hazy allure.
She extended her jade-like hand, gathered her cascading black hair into a bun, and tucked the loose strands behind her ears.
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No one knew how much time had passed.
At this moment, Cao Kun felt like a sage, his heart as firm as a rock.
He hadn’t expected his fairy master to be so accommodating to him.
It seemed he needed to hasten his foundation establishment and not let her affection go to waste.
Looking at Gong Feixue now, there was no trace of her former holy, cold, ethereal appearanceā
she had long been defiled by Old Demon Cao into a seductive enchantress.
“Fairy Master, help me break through,” Cao Kun said to Gong Feixue with a smile.
The two then sat facing each other, cultivating the “Yin-Yang Mutual Interflow” technique.
Feeling his cultivation base on the verge of breaking through, Cao Kun was immensely pleasedābreaking through was far too easy for him.
Before long, with Gong Feixue’s help, he broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Cao Kun immediately stopped cultivating; he needed some time to consolidate.
Fortunately, he was cultivating the Heaven-defying technique, *The Yellow Emperor’s Inner Canon*; otherwise, his foundation would have been unstable.
Gong Feixue, sensing that Cao Kun had broken through, beamed with delight.
No one wanted Cao Kun to reach Foundation Establishment faster than she did.
“Disciple, are you confident about the outer sect competition?” Gong Feixue asked with concern.
Cao Kun nodded, his face full of confidence:
“Fairy Master, don’t worry. If I don’t take first place, I wouldn’t even have the face to be your personal disciple.”
“Very well, then your master will impart some more teachings to you,” Gong Feixue said with a smile.
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Meanwhile, on Xianyao Peak, Ye Tian was walking toward Gong Feixue’s cave dwelling.
“Senior Brother!” “Greetings, Senior Brother!”
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A continuous stream of greetings sounded around him.
Seeing that Ye Tian gave no response, some disciples of Xianyao Peak could only leave in disappointment, not daring to get in his way.
But Ye Tian had no mood to bother with them at the moment. His brows were furrowed, and he was restless.
Ever since Gong Feixue had severely reprimanded him last timeā
that was the first time she had ever lost her temper with him.
He increasingly felt that something was amiss.
Logically speaking, his Fire Spirit Body was of great use to Gong Feixue’s cultivation.
Unlessāshe had found a special constitution to replace him.
This was the final conclusion Ye Tian had reached after several days of deliberation.
He was one of the few who knew Gong Feixue’s secret.
He knew she possessed the Taiyin Saint Body, and only a body of ultimate yang and rigidity could possess her.
That was precisely why Ye Tian was so desperate to advance his Fire Spirit Body to the Fire Spirit Saint Bodyā
because the Fire Spirit Saint Body was one of the ultimate yang constitutions.
Only after advancing could he completely possess his master, Gong Feixue.
From the very day he became her disciple, he had been captivated by Gong Feixue’s noble and ethereal immortal aura.
By then, he had already regarded Gong Feixue as his woman, not to be touched by anyone else.
He swore to tear away her holy and noble facade and expose her wanton side.
By now, his desire to completely possess Gong Feixue had reached a pathological level.
Soon, he arrived outside Gong Feixue’s cave dwelling.
Just as he was about to take out the prohibition token to undo the array formation, Gong Feixue’s earlier warning echoed in his mindā
without her permission, he was not to set foot inside the cave.
Ye Tian cursed inwardly, then said to the disciple on guard duty:
“Go report to Master immediately and tell her I have important matters to discuss!”
“Yes, Senior Brother!” the guard disciple replied respectfully before hurrying off to deliver the message.
While waiting, Ye Tian murmured softly to himself:
“What constitution could it be?
Ultimate yangā¦ ultimateā¦ yangā¦ yangā¦
Waitācould it be the Pure Yang Body?”
At this, his pupils contracted slightly.
Then he recalled that a few days ago, in the direction of Qinshan Town at the foot of the Hehuan Sect,
there had been a fleeting, scorching auraāvery likely the Pure Yang Body!
He also remembered that the very day Gong Feixue had refused to cultivate with him was the same day.
Ye Tian seemed to have found the answer!
Though his expression remained impassive, inside he was seething with rage.
“Yes, it’s the Pure Yang Body!”
He immediately thought of a solution, and without waiting for the guard disciple’s reply,
he flew off in another direction.
Before long, he arrived at a cave dwelling filled with dense, hazy mist.
He asked the guard disciple there:
“Is the Grand Elder here?”
“Senior Brother, the Grand Elder is currently inside the cave,” the disciple replied respectfully.
Ye Tian nodded slightly, took out a pill and tossed it to the disciple, then walked inside with the prohibition token.
As if entering his own home, Ye Tian was thoroughly familiar with the cave’s restrictions.
Soon, he arrived outside a fragrant boudoir. Without greeting anyone, he pushed the door open and entered.
Instantly, a seductive aura unique to a mature, beautiful woman assailed his senses.
Inside the boudoir, a bed sat in the center, surrounded by sheer curtains.
Through the curtains, one could still make out the curvaceous, alluring figure of a mature beauty lying on her side.
The noble beauty propped her head on her jade hand, her two plump, long legs crossed.
Her high, perky peaks, slender waist, and round hips traced a voluptuous, enticing curve.
Ye Tian looked at the elegant, mature beauty on the bed, a lecherous grin spreading across his face:
“Hehe, I missed you.”
Without another word, he strode forward.
A flicker of cold, barely perceptible killing intent passed through the mature beauty’s eyes.
Qin Yan’s portraitā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦
