133: Chapter 133 The Two Beauties of Ice Gather! The Maid's Ultimate Secret!
Inside Xiao Yuhan's boudoir, the atmosphere fell into a brief silence.
Bai Ningbing's beautiful face alternated between red and white, while the shameful scene of herself kneeling before that evil, charming man to serve tea and kowtow replayed in her mind.
As a Great Grandmaster of the Spirit Pill Pavilion of the Righteous Path Alliance and a Personal Disciple of a Soul Transformation Stage expert, when had she ever suffered such grievances?
However, when her gaze fell upon her good friend Xiao Yuhan again and she felt that genuine, vast, and deep Soul Transformation Stage aura, the balance in Bai Ningbing's heart tipped completely.
What is dignity?
Before the absolute Dao and strength, everything is vanity!
Moreover, that Sect Master Wang was so handsome and unworldly, she didn't seem to... lose out either.
"Huu..." Bai Ningbing let out a long sigh, as if shedding a heavy burden.
She bit her pale red lips, raised her head, and her eyes revealed a determination to burn her bridges: "Yuhan, I've decided... I want to join the Hehuan Sect!"
"Great!" Xiao Yuhan heard this, hugged Bai Ningbing in surprise, and said excitedly:
"Our 'Ice Pair' is finally reunited! From now on in this Hehuan Sect, with us sisters joining forces, we will definitely be able to make Revered Master even happier!"
After saying that, Xiao Yuhan immediately pointed her fingers like a sword, and an imperceptible sound transmission talisman flew out of the room, heading straight for the main hall.
In the main hall's bedroom, Wang Yang, who was resting with his eyes closed on the couch, suddenly curled his lips and laughed uncontrollably.
"This top beauty of the Righteous Path Alliance, in the end, still couldn't escape my palm. Yuhan, well done. Tell her, tomorrow morning, tea ceremony and apprenticeship in the main hall!"
The next morning, Cangwu Mountain main peak, Hehuan Sect main hall.
The main hall was exceptionally lively today.
First Revered Master Wife Ye Qingcheng sat beside Wang Yang, while Su Qingge, Liu Ruyan, Lin Xiaowan, Bai Linger, and others were gathered. Even the Demon Empress Bai Su was watching the ceremony with a smile.
In the center of the main hall, Bai Ningbing had changed into a snow-white fairy dress.
Although the style was slightly more revealing than what she used to wear in the Righteous Path Alliance, wearing it on her beautiful body, which smelled of ice and pills, added a touch of ascetic-style contrast and temptation.
At this moment, Bai Ningbing's cold and unworldly face was already flushed red, and even her crystal-clear earlobes were dripping with blood.
Under the gaze of everyone, she took a deep breath, endured her wildly beating heart, and walked to Wang Yang with somewhat stiff steps.
Afterward, she bent her knees and knelt on the cushion in a very orderly manner, holding a cup of steaming Spirit Pill tea high above her head with both hands.
"Disciple Bai Ningbing... pays respects to... Revered Master."
The voice was delicate and tender, carrying a trace of unmistakable shyness and trembling, making the bones of everyone present feel soft.
"Hahaha, good Disciple, please rise." Wang Yang laughed and took the Spirit Pill tea, drinking it in one gulp.
Just at this moment, a notification sound from the System came into Wang Yang's mind:
[Ding! Detected that the host has successfully subdued one Nascent Soul Stage 7th layer Disciple with top-tier Aptitude!]
[Invincible Domain range syncing...]
[Current total Domain radius: 18500.12 kilometers!]
[Congratulations to the host for successfully taking a Disciple, obtained Divine-Grade Cultivation Technique: "Supreme Ice Heart Creation Technique"!]
Wang Yang's smile grew even wider; this Disciple was a huge gain!
Looking at the pretty and shy Bai Ningbing standing before him, Wang Yang curled his lips into a fiery smile and loudly announced in front of everyone:
"Since you have joined my Hehuan Sect, as your Revered Master, I naturally cannot treat you differently. Ningbing, I see that you have a special Physique, so today I will grant you a great opportunity!"
After speaking, Wang Yang stretched out his slender fingers and domineeringly tapped the center of Bai Ningbing's smooth forehead.
A vast, obscure, yet direct-to-the-Dao-Origin torrent of memory instantly flooded into Bai Ningbing's mind.
"This... is this..." Bai Ningbing closed her beautiful eyes. Just by sensing the extra Cultivation Technique in her mind, her whole body felt like it was struck by lightning, and she trembled violently.
She opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Wang Yang in disbelief, her voice trembling to the extreme: "Divine... Divine-Grade Cultivation Technique?! Revered Master, this is too precious, Ningbing..."
"Haha, it's just a Divine-Grade Cultivation Technique, it's nothing much here." Wang Yang waved his hand, looking like an unfathomable expert, then changed the subject, his tone carrying a trace of irresistible dominance:
"However, this Divine-Grade Cultivation Technique is extremely profound. With your current Realm, I fear there is a risk of Qi Deviation if you comprehend it alone.
So... come to my bedroom tonight. I will personally examine your homework and, by the way, help you 'deeply' circulate this Cultivation Technique!"
"Swish!" Bai Ningbing's face turned red to the roots of her ears instantly. The tears shocked out by the Divine-Grade Cultivation Technique were still swirling in her eyes, but now she was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She could only lower her head and make a "hmm" sound as soft as a mosquito.
But deep in her heart, she could no longer feel even the slightest resistance toward this mysterious, powerful, and extremely generous Revered Master.
Night fell, and the lamps were lit.
Inside Wang Yang's exclusive "tutoring room," it was full of vitality, and the Dao resonated.
Bai Ningbing's special Ice Snow Pill Fragrance Physique, assisted by Wang Yang's domineering Pure Yang Essence, erupted with astonishing potential.
And in the corner, Ji Wushuang, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, was diligently assisting Wang Yang and Bai Ningbing in better circulating the Cultivation Technique.
Listening to Bai Ningbing's irrepressible soft moans in her ears, Ji Wushuang felt like ten thousand ants were crawling in her heart. That kind of torture of wanting but not being able to obtain made her almost go crazy.
The time of one night passed quickly in this wonderful "imparting of knowledge".
Until the sky was slightly bright.
"Boom!" An immensely powerful spiritual power fluctuation erupted from Bai Ningbing's body.
Under the ultimate baptism of the Pure Yang Essence, the Bottleneck that had been silent in her body for many years was instantly broken like fragile thin ice!
[Ding! Congratulations, Host! Disciple Bai Ningbing has broken through to: Nascent Soul Stage 8th layer!]
[Invincible Domain range increased: 100 kilometers!]
[Current total Domain radius: 18600.12 kilometers!]
The tutoring ended.
Wang Yang, feeling refreshed, put on his clothes, while Bai Ningbing was flushed and radiant, with a charm of being completely conquered flowing deep in her eyes.
The two walked out of the tutoring room hand in hand, leaving behind a room full of fragrance and lingering Dao rhymes.
As for the work of cleaning the battlefield, it naturally fell on the "First Maid" Ji Wushuang.
However, as soon as Wang Yang and the other left, Ji Wushuang immediately changed into a different person.
She didn't even bother to tidy up the mess on the floor, greedily absorbing the Pure Yang Essence left behind after Wang Yang's tutoring.
Just at this moment, with a "creak," the door to the tutoring room was pushed open.
"Sister, the Sect Master and the others are out, you are..."
Ji Linglong wanted to find her sister to talk.
But when she saw the scene in the room, she froze on the spot, and the fruit plate in her hand fell to the ground with a "clatter".
She saw her sister, the once high and mighty Fire Cloud Empress, now lying by the bed, absorbing the "lingering aura" left by the Sect Master!
"Sister... you... you are actually..." Ji Linglong was so shocked that her chin almost hit the ground.
"Don't scream!"
Ji Wushuang was so scared that she felt like her Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. She flashed over and covered her sister's mouth tightly, her beautiful face red enough to drip blood.
"Linglong, my good sister, listen to your sister's explanation!"
Ji Wushuang's eyes were slightly red, and her tone was full of grievance and helplessness: "The Sect Master has always disliked me for once being an enemy of the Hehuan Sect, and he doesn't want me at all! If I don't find a way to absorb this lingering aura, how could I break through the Nascent Soul Stage so quickly?"
Looking at her sister's shocked and sympathetic eyes, Ji Wushuang gritted her teeth and begged in a broken-pot-broken-fall manner:
"Linglong, you must not tell anyone! If the Sect Master finds out and thinks I'm an eyesore and kicks me away, I will never have a chance to break through again in this lifetime! Sister begs you!"
Looking at her once-proud sister who was now so pitiful, and who was even willing to wear a maid outfit for the sake of power, Ji Linglong felt a pang of sorrow and nodded repeatedly.
"Sister, don't worry, I promise I will keep it a secret for you!"
Ji Linglong grabbed Ji Wushuang's hand, her eyes extremely firm:
"Who else is my sister? If nothing else... next time Revered Master tutors me, I will leave some more for you..."