306: Senior brother! Could you help me improve my cultivation level?

Lin Qingxue also pursed her lips and said coldly: "Senior Brother just had a Breakthrough, he really needs to calm his mind and regulate his breathing."

She glanced at Luo Miaomiao, who was clinging to Yao Delong, and ultimately said nothing more. She turned and walked toward the east wing, though her back carried a hint of imperceptible loss.

Seeing this, Liu Rumei giggled, shot a flirtatious glance at Yao Delong, and swayed her snake-like waist as she walked toward the west wing.

Inside the hall of the Immortal Cave, only Yao Delong and Luo Miaomiao, who was still holding his arm, remained.

"Senior Brother..." Luo Miaomiao raised her head. Her clear, water-like eyes were now misted over, filled with lingering fear and deep attachment. "In the Secret Realm, when I heard you were taken by Xiao Chen and the others... I thought... I thought I would never see you again..." Her voice was choked with sobs, evoking pity.

Yao Delong's heart softened, and he gently patted the back of her hand: "Silly girl, didn't I come back just fine?"

Luo Miaomiao buried her head deep into Yao Delong's broad chest, greedily breathing in the reassuring, masculine scent on him, as if only this could confirm that he had truly returned safely.

A moment later, as if having made a great resolution, she suddenly raised her head. Her pretty face was already flushed with red, like a ripe peach, but her eyes looked at Yao Delong with unusual determination. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's buzz, yet incredibly clear: "Senior Brother... now that I have advanced to the Golden Core... can you... can you... also help me... improve my cultivation?"

After saying this, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, so shy that even the roots of her ears turned red. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she waited for Yao Delong's response.

Yao Delong was slightly stunned, then laughed dumbly. This girl, her way of expressing her feelings was truly... straightforward and cute.

He looked down at the beauty in his arms, her expression infinitely shy yet brave and determined, and boundless affection surged in his heart.

He reached out a finger and gently lifted Luo Miaomiao's chin, making her look at him. His voice was low and gentle: "Miaomiao, have you... thought this through?"

Luo Miaomiao did not hesitate at all and nodded vigorously, her eyes clear and persistent: "Yes! I have thought it through! Since a long time ago... I have thought it through!" That affection was without reservation.

Yao Delong said no more, the smile in his eyes deepening with a hint of dominance. With a forceful motion of his arm, he scooped Luo Miaomiao up by the waist!

"Ah!" Luo Miaomiao exclaimed, instinctively wrapping her arms around Yao Delong's neck, curling up in his embrace like a startled fawn.

"Let's go, Senior Brother will take you back to Spirit Water Peak."

Holding the warm, fragrant jade in his arms, Yao Delong strode out of the Immortal Cave, transforming into a stream of light as he flew toward Spirit Water Peak.

Spirit Water Peak, Luo Miaomiao's Immortal Cave.

The interior was decorated in a fresh and elegant manner, revealing a young girl's ingenuity everywhere.

Light blue gauze curtains, potted spiritual plants emitting a faint, cool mist, and a unique, strange fragrance belonging only to Luo Miaomiao—like an orchid in an empty valley after the rain—permeated the air, adding a touch of romantic atmosphere to this quiet night.

Yao Delong carried Luo Miaomiao and walked straight into the room.

Yao Delong leaned down, his gaze deep and burning, his fingers gently brushing across her smooth, delicate cheek with tenderness.

Finally, his warm lips, carrying an irresistible gentleness, pressed onto those slightly trembling, full, and alluring cherry lips.

"Mmm..." Luo Miaomiao's delicate body trembled slightly, as if struck by the purest electric current. This was the taste of her first experience with affection; raw and ignorant, yet carrying the passion of a moth to a flame.

Under Yao Delong's patient and gentle guidance, she soon lost herself in this intoxicating whirlpool, responding clumsily but with immense sincerity, her arms unconsciously wrapping around his firm neck.

As their affection grew, Luo Miaomiao displayed unprecedented courage. With trembling hands, carrying a young girl's shyness and determination, she began to try to untie the ribbons of Yao Delong's robe.

Yao Delong also gently responded to her initiative, while his palms, filled with warmth, lightly brushed over her water-blue dress.

The clothes slipped off silently. Under the hazy light of the night-luminescent pearls, Luo Miaomiao's skin was like fine mutton-fat jade, glowing with a soft, lustrous sheen.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, outlining youthful and moving curves. Her slender waist and long, graceful figure formed a pure and beautiful picture.

Yao Delong's eyes were full of appreciation and deep affection. He leaned down, his dense kisses like a devout pilgrim, falling gently on her forehead, the tip of her nose, her sensitive earlobes, and her exquisite collarbone...

Every touch seemed to ignite the sleeping flames within Luo Miaomiao's body.

Under Yao Delong's skillful and patient guidance, Luo Miaomiao's body gradually relaxed. She instinctively clung to him, responding to this intimacy with raw but incredibly sincere devotion.

As an experienced guide, Yao Delong was extremely gentle and patient, like caring for the most delicate flower bud. He led this orchid, still in bud, to slowly unfurl under the nourishment of love and affection, preparing to welcome the most brilliant bloom of her life.

When their breaths completely merged and that moment finally arrived, Luo Miaomiao's brows slightly knitted, and she let out a soft moan. A crystal-clear tear slid silently down; it was the purest mark of life's transformation.

Yao Delong's movements were incredibly gentle, giving her the deepest comfort and support.

Soon, that strange feeling was replaced by an unprecedented one. Luo Miaomiao felt as if she were placed in a warm and surging ocean of spiritual power, gently lifted by powerful waves, reaching straight to the clouds.

She wrapped her arms around Yao Delong, as if clutching the only piece of driftwood. Their auras intertwined, and the Cultivation Technique within their bodies operated ceaselessly!

Yao Delong activated the Nine Yang Heaven Burning Art, and the pure, vast pure-yang true essence surged through his body. It instantly merged with the pure, gentle, top-grade water-attribute essence from Luo Miaomiao's body, which originated from the "Blue Sea Tide Rising Art," turning into a mysterious and profound flow of Hunyuan energy!

Luo Miaomiao's primal yin power, like the sweetest spring, flowed continuously into Yao Delong's Dantian.

This power was incredibly pure, and its attributes complemented and restrained Yao Delong's pure-yang power, with a compatibility that was surprisingly high!

Yao Delong was already at the Peak of the Early Nascent Soul Stage, and after his spiritual union with his Revered Master, Leng Yuekui, the barrier of his Realm had long since loosened.

At this moment, this pure, top-grade primal yin power was like the final feather that broke the camel's back, or like a small flame igniting dry firewood!

Boom! Inside Yao Delong's body, the glazed Nascent Soul suddenly opened its eyes, erupting with brilliant golden light! His Dantian Qi Sea churned violently, and his Yuan force was like boiling magma!

That solid barrier of his Realm, under the combined attack from inside and out, shattered with a roar! Mid Nascent Soul Stage!

An aura several times more powerful than before erupted from Yao Delong! Had he not set up a Restriction in advance, this commotion would have been enough to alarm the entire Spirit Water Peak!

As for Luo Miaomiao, under the feedback and nourishment of Yao Delong's thick, pure, and life-imbued Nascent Soul primal yang, she gained unimaginable benefits!

The Golden Core within her spun crazily, greedily absorbing this majestic power, and her cultivation soared as if riding a rocket! Peak Early Golden Core Stage... Middle Golden Core Stage... Peak Middle Golden Core Stage!

She only stopped when she was just a thin layer of window paper away from the Late Golden Core Stage! Her "Blue Sea Tide Rising Art" operated even more smoothly and perfectly, her Yuan force was pure and refined, and her Foundation was incredibly stable!