308: A sword given to a beautiful woman

The young girl's delicate fragrance, mixed with a faint icy aura, wafted into his nose.

The warm, soft jade in his arms had taken the initiative to throw herself at him.

Furthermore, the fire ignited by the previous "accidental touch" had not yet been extinguished... How could Yao Delong possibly hold back?

"Good! Senior Brother will help you 'consolidate' right now!"

He let out a low growl and reached back, tightly embracing Lin Qingxue's slender yet elastic waist.

His other hand swept across quickly, and the clothes on both their bodies fell away as if stripped by an invisible hand.

Icy skin and jade bones, snow-white flesh like congealed fat.

Lin Qingxue's body possessed a crisp, cool touch, like fine cold jade,

yet it rapidly heated up and melted under Yao Delong's scorching palms.

Yin and Yang union, ice and fire from the same source!

Yao Delong circulated the Nine Yang Heaven Burning Art, and his pure, vast Pure Yang Yuan Power instantly resonated with the

equally pure Profound Ice Origin that Lin Qingxue had condensed through her cultivation of the Nine Nether Profound Ice True Scripture!

Lin Qingxue had gone through life-and-death tempering in the God Burial Abyss Secret Realm,

and had long since reached the Peak of the Early Nascent Soul Stage; she was only one opportunity away from a Breakthrough.

At this moment, stimulated by Yao Delong's majestic Primal Yang—which contained the vitality of creation and had just reached the Mid Nascent Soul Stage—

that thin barrier vanished instantly, like snow melting under the spring sun!

Boom!

An aura even more condensed and icy than before erupted from within Lin Qingxue's body!

Her Nascent Soul cheered and leaped within her Dantian, her aura rising steadily!

Mid Nascent Soul Stage!

The minds of both instantly entered a mysterious state of Dao Rhyme Resonance!

Yuan Power formed a perfect cycle within their bodies, achieving Yin-Yang Harmony!

【Ding! Deep Yin-Yang Harmony with target Lin Qingxue complete!

Target Cultivation Technique compatibility: Extremely High!

yin yang points +60! Current yin-yang value: 250 points!】

The System's notification sounded at the perfect time.

West Wing.

Liu Rumei leaned lazily against the soft couch, not cultivating.

Her charming peach-blossom eyes gazed toward the East Wing, a knowing smile playing on her lips.

The unique Yuan Power fluctuations of a Nascent Soul Breakthrough, deliberately suppressed but still leaking from the East Wing,

along with that faint, blush-inducing atmosphere of passion—how could any of it be hidden from an "experienced person" like her?

"Hmph, Delong really did go to find his Junior Sister first."

Liu Rumei gave a light huff, but there wasn't much jealousy in her tone.

Instead, it held a hint of doting and... expectation.

She had long guessed that Yao Delong would go to comfort Lin Qingxue first.

Regarding the increasing number of women around Yao Delong, Liu Rumei was actually quite open-minded.

She knew well that Yao Delong was no ordinary man; she would definitely not be the only one by his side in the future.

Rather than being jealous, it was better to show her generosity and value,

firmly occupying one of the most important positions in his heart.

In fact, the reason Luo Miaomiao could so bravely "offer herself" today

was largely due to the encouragement and instigation of this "older sister."

"But... it should be my turn now, shouldn't it?"

Liu Rumei licked her sexy red lips, a seductive light flowing in her eyes.

She gently lowered the thin gauze from her shoulder, revealing her rounded, fragrant shoulder and a glimpse of an alluring snow-white cleavage,

adjusting herself into an even lazier and more provocative pose as she waited quietly.

Sure enough, before long, the commotion in the East Wing subsided.

A moment later, the door to her room was pushed open gently.

Yao Delong's figure appeared in the doorway. She slowly opened her eyes; her entire aura was mellow and full, even greater than before.

And when he saw Liu Rumei's enticing posture, a fire instantly ignited within him.

"Rumei..." Yao Delong's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Hmph, so you still know to come?"

Liu Rumei gave him a coquettish glare; her enchanting appearance was enough to make any man's blood boil.

She didn't get up, but simply extended a jade-like foot and hooked it toward him slightly.

"Brother Yao, let me see, after you've finished 'raising' Qingxue's cultivation, do you still have the strength to 'instruct' This Servant?"

Yao Delong gave a low laugh and strode forward, pulling this soul-stealing vixen into his arms in one swoop.

"You little vixen! Whether I have the strength or not, won't you know once you try?"

Spiritual charm flowed through the room. The characteristics of Liu Rumei's Cultivation Technique

were entirely different from Lin Qingxue's Icy Profound Yin or Luo Miaomiao's Water Element Soft Breath; her Art of Yin-Yang Intercourse was smooth and thorough,

triggering a ceaseless cosmic cycle.

The barrier of her Early Golden Core Stage cultivation completely dissolved,

her aura connected with heaven and earth, her Dao Realm sublimated, and she finally reached the Middle Golden Core Stage!

【Ding! Completed Dao Rhyme Resonance with target Liu Rumei!

Cultivation Technique Origin compatibility: High!

yin yang points +45! Current yin-yang value: 295 points!】

Inside the red gauze curtains, the lingering atmosphere of passion had not yet fully dissipated.

Liu Rumei lay lazily against Yao Delong's sweat-dampened chest, her black hair scattered like a waterfall.

Her fingertips unconsciously traced circles on Yao Delong's firm pectoral muscles,

her eyes like silk, carrying a lazy charm after satisfaction.

Yao Delong felt the warm, soft jade in his arms,

along with the surging Mid Nascent Soul Stage power in his body and those 295 yin yang points, feeling incomparably refreshed.

He looked down at Liu Rumei's charming and beautiful profile,

sensing her aura, which had just broken through to the Middle Golden Core Stage and was still somewhat turbulent and unstable, and his heart stirred.

"Rumei," Yao Delong's voice carried a post-coital hoarse magnetism as his palm gently stroked her smooth back,

"Congratulations on breaking through to the Middle Golden Core Stage."

Liu Rumei looked up, her peach-blossom eyes watery as she gazed at him, her red lips curving into a soul-stealing smile.

"Wasn't it all thanks to Brother Yao's effective 'instruction'?"

She deliberately emphasized the word "instruction," her voice thick with teasing.

Yao Delong laughed heartily and didn't argue.

With a thought, he took an item out of his Storage Ring.

Buzz!

A scorching, sharp aura instantly filled the warm room, even dispersing some of the lingering passion.

In Yao Delong's hand, an ancient-looking longsword, entirely crimson-gold, had appeared!

The blade seemed to be forged from flowing lava, with the faint shadow of a golden crow flowing along the spine,

emitting astonishing heatwaves and sharpness; it was none other than the Earth Rank supreme-grade Flying Sword—golden crow setting sun!

"This 'golden crow setting sun' is the sword I used during my Golden Core Stage.

It is Earth Rank supreme-grade and contains a trace of Solar True Fire power, which shares a wonderful synergy with your Cultivation Technique.

Moreover, its sharpness and intensity are perfect for you to use after breaking through to the Golden Core Stage."

Yao Delong held the sword out to Liu Rumei, his gaze gentle.

"I'm giving it to you as a gift to celebrate your Breakthrough."

Looking at the Flying Sword before her, which emitted a powerful aura and was clearly something Yao Delong had once cherished,

an unbelievable light of pleasant surprise instantly erupted in Liu Rumei's charming peach-blossom eyes!

She was not someone who didn't know the value of things; an Earth Rank supreme-grade Flying Sword was absolutely top-tier equipment for a Golden Core Cultivator!

More importantly, this was the sword Yao Delong had once used!

This sentiment moved her far more than the Flying Sword itself.

"Delong..."

Liu Rumei's voice carried a hint of imperceptible choking.

She reached out her slender, jade-like hand and carefully took the golden crow setting sun.

It was warm to the touch, as if Yao Delong's aura still lingered upon it.

She looked up, her eyes shimmering with moisture—not a deliberate display of charm, but heartfelt gratitude and affection.