Chapter 85 Dual Cultivation in the Bedchamber

Having eaten and drunk to their fill.

The moon rose to the center of the sky.

The three Junior Sisters, unable to hold their liquor, had returned to their rooms to rest early.

In the courtyard, only the leftovers and the moonlight covering the ground remained.

Leng Yueli stood up, the sea breeze blowing through her long hair, making her appear somewhat desolate and cold.

Clean this up.

She threw down this cold remark and turned to walk towards her bedchamber.

It seemed heartless.

But the moment she turned, her fingers hooked slightly behind her back.

She also pointed at the moon in the sky.

Then, her pace quickened slightly, as if she were fleeing from something, or perhaps... expecting something.

Su Ye watched that back, the corners of his mouth curling into a wicked arc.

As you command, Revered Master.

While cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, he hummed an unknown tune.

But in his heart, he was counting down.

Three... two... one.

...

At the summit of Purple Bamboo Peak, there was a bedchamber named 'Cold Moon Palace'.

This was where Leng Yueli usually went into seclusion to Cultivate and lived.

Usually, this place was shrouded in layers of Formations, and apart from herself, not even the Sovereign Master was allowed to enter without permission.

But tonight.

That defensive Formation, sufficient to crush a Spirit Severing Realm Cultivator, had quietly opened a gap.

A black shadow, like a ghost, slipped inside, familiar with the route.

Inside the bedchamber.

There were no lights.

Only a huge night-luminescent pearl radiated a soft halo of light.

The air was filled with a faint scent of orchids, the unique fragrance of Leng Yueli's body.

As soon as Su Ye entered the door, his vision blurred.

Immediately after, a cold jade hand fiercely gripped his throat, pressing him against the door panel.

Thud! A muffled sound.

Rebellious Disciple!

You actually dare to come!

Leng Yueli's voice rang out in the darkness, carrying a hint of shame and anger, and a hint of coquettishness.

She had already undone her hair bun, her three thousand strands of black hair cascading down like a waterfall.

She was only draped in a gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wing, revealing her extremely graceful curves and skin as white as jade.

Under the glow of the night-luminescent pearl, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Su Ye was being choked, but he wasn't panicked in the slightest.

He took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Leng Yueli's slender waist, which could be encircled by a mere grip, and pressed his entire body against hers.

Feeling the trembling and heat of the delicate body in his arms.

He blew a breath gently into her ear.

Since Revered Master left the door open, how could this Disciple dare not to come?

If I didn't come, wouldn't that be a disservice to Revered Master's good intentions?

You...!

Leng Yueli's body softened, and the strength in her hand instantly dissipated by more than half.

She bit her red lips, mist filling her beautiful eyes, and glared fiercely at Su Ye.

Who left the door open for you?

This seat... that was because the Formation was in disrepair!

Yes, yes, yes, in disrepair.

Su Ye didn't expose her, his large hands beginning to wander mischievously.

Since the Formation is broken, as the Senior Brother of Purple Bamboo Peak, I naturally have the obligation to help Revered Master... fix it.

You... you bastard... mm...

The rest of her words were all blocked by a domineering and passionate kiss.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

The fusion of ice and fire.

Leng Yueli was initially pushing him away symbolically, but soon, her hands involuntarily wrapped around Su Ye's neck, beginning to respond clumsily yet passionately.

She was a powerful figure at the Ninth Heaven of Tribulation Crossing Realm.

Outside, she was the high and mighty Peak Revered Master, the iceberg goddess whose sword light chilled nineteen provinces.

But in front of Su Ye.

She was just a little woman who had just tasted the flavor of love.

After a long while.

Their lips parted.

Both of their breathing was a bit hurried.

Leng Yueli leaned weakly in Su Ye's arms, her cheeks as red as a ripe apple.

Yeer...

She whispered softly, her voice so soft and sweet it seemed like it could drip water.

This 'Yeer' made Su Ye's bones feel like they were melting.

Revered Master, I am here.

Su Ye picked her up horizontally and strode towards the cold jade bed.

Leng Yueli let out a soft cry, subconsciously clutching his lapels tightly.

Wait...

Don't... don't be in a hurry...

She looked at Su Ye with some panic.

Today... today won't do...

Su Ye paused his steps, looking down at the beauty in his arms, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Why?

To bring glory to Purple Bamboo Peak today, this Disciple used every ounce of his strength; does Revered Master not intend to... reward this Disciple?

Leng Yueli was so embarrassed she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She extended a finger and lightly poked Su Ye's chest.

It's not that I won't give it...

It's... it's because you are too much...

Last night... last night you almost tore me apart...

I am in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm; although my Physical Body is tough, it cannot withstand your Ancient Desolate Sacred Body being so... so vigorous.

By the end, her voice was as thin as a mosquito's.

The Ancient Desolate Sacred Body had an unparalleled Physical Body, with Qi and blood like a dragon.

In that regard... naturally, it was also gifted and outrageously powerful.

Even a female Cultivator in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, when facing a fully awakened budding form of the Major Achievement Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, could not handle it.

Su Ye heard this and was immediately amused.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, smiling wickedly:

Revered Master, rest assured.

Tonight, this Disciple will be gentler.

Besides... the Dao of Dual Cultivation is about Yin and Yang complementing each other.

Revered Master has been stuck at the Bottleneck of the Ninth Heaven of Tribulation Crossing Realm for many years; if you can use my Pure Yang Qi to cleanse...

Perhaps, tonight you might even touch the threshold of a Half-Saint?

Hearing the word 'Half-Saint'.

Leng Yueli's eyes instantly lit up.

But immediately after, she looked at Su Ye with some suspicion.

Really?

You Rebellious Disciple... you wouldn't be making this up just to trick me into sex, would you?

Su Ye looked righteous.

Heaven and Earth are my witness!

This Disciple's sincere heart towards Revered Master is as clear as the sun and moon!

Besides, this kind of thing... we call this mutual affection, how can it be called tricking?

Saying this.

He had already walked to the bedside and gently laid Leng Yueli down.

Subsequently, he leaned over her.

The gauze curtains fell.

Covering the spring scenery in the room.

Mm... be gentle... don't tear my clothes... this is my favorite one...

Hiss... you villain... is this what you call gentle?!

Whatever... do as you wish... you wretch...

Ten thousand words omitted here.

...

The night was deep and quiet.

The clouds and mist at the summit of Purple Bamboo Peak seemed to have turned a bit pink.

Meanwhile.

Primordial Origin Holy Land, main peak Grand Hall.

It was brightly lit, and the atmosphere was heavy.

Sovereign Master Ye Wudao sat on the throne, his gaze deep, looking at the several black-clothed deacons kneeling below.

You mean...

That brat Su Ye, after injuring the three Elders, not only did not run away, but swaggered back to Purple Bamboo Peak to have a big meal?

A deacon answered tremblingly:

Yes... yes, Sovereign Master.

According to reports from spies, the scent of roasted meat came from Purple Bamboo Peak.

And... and Su Ye even declared that he would beat them every time he sees them from now on.

Ye Wudao was silent.

His fingers lightly tapped the armrest, making a 'clack-clack' sound.

After a long while.

He suddenly laughed out loud.

Hahaha... Good! A good Su Ye!

A good Ancient Desolate Sacred Body!

This seat originally thought that the younger generation of the Primordial Origin Holy Land were all flowers in a greenhouse, useless.

I didn't expect that such a devilish brat would emerge.

The Grand Elder standing on the side (not the one from the Law Enforcement Hall) frowned and said:

Sovereign Master, this child's actions are too perverse, ignoring the sect rules; if he is not punished, I fear it will be difficult to convince the masses.

Moreover, behind the Law Enforcement Hall stands that Grand Elder...

Ye Wudao waved his hand, a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

Rules?

In the face of absolute talent and strength, rules are meant to be broken!

The Ancient Desolate Sacred Body... that is a Physique that can challenge a Great Emperor!

If he can truly grow up, let alone a few Law Enforcement Hall Elders, even if he tears down this Primordial Origin Holy Land, I will hand him the hammer!

Speaking of this.

Ye Wudao stood up, his gaze looking towards the direction of Purple Bamboo Peak, his voice low:

Pass down the order.

Su Ye of Purple Bamboo Peak is promoted to first holy son candidate.

Additionally...

Tell the Law Enforcement Hall, if their skills are inferior, don't come out to embarrass themselves.

Whoever dares to make small moves behind the scenes, shaking the Foundation of my Holy Land...

Kill without mercy!

The Grand Elder's heart trembled, and he quickly bowed and agreed.

He knew.

From today on.

The sky of the Primordial Origin Holy Land was going to change.

That once unknown Senior Brother of Purple Bamboo Peak.

Would rise strongly like a comet, illuminating the entire cultivation world!

...

The next morning.

The first ray of sunlight shone through the window lattice onto the cold jade bed.

Su Ye slowly opened his eyes, feeling refreshed and full of explosive power.

Inside his body, the spiritual power that was originally like a small stream was now surging like a great river.

Spirit Transformation Triple Heaven... directly broke through to the Spirit Transformation Fifth Heaven!

This method of Dual Cultivation is indeed the truth of the Dao!

He turned his head.

Looking at the beauty still sleeping beside him.

Leng Yueli was like a lazy little cat, curled up in his arms.

On her originally cold face, there was now a satisfied and exhausted flush.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she were having some sweet dream.

A feeling of unprecedented tenderness surged in Su Ye's heart.

He gently planted a kiss on her forehead.

Then he carefully withdrew his arm, got up, and got dressed.

Just as he had finished tying his belt and was preparing to go out to make breakfast for Revered Master.

Behind him came a lazy, hoarse voice.

Where are you going?

Su Ye turned back.

He saw Leng Yueli half-propping herself up, the silk quilt sliding down, revealing a breathtaking expanse of snow-white skin.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, carrying a bit of morning grumpiness and a bit of coquettishness.

To make breakfast.

Su Ye walked back and pinched her cheeks.

You were exhausted last night, right? What do you want to eat? This Disciple will go make it for you.

Leng Yueli's pretty face flushed red, obviously remembering the madness of last night.

She bit her lip, extended her snow-white, lotus-root-like arms, and hooked them around Su Ye's neck.

Breathing like orchids into his ear:

I want to eat... you.

Su Ye's whole body trembled, and he almost couldn't resist pouncing on her again.

This enchantress!

She is really getting better at this!

Just as they were preparing for another round of morning exercise.

Knock, knock, knock!

Outside the door, there was a sudden, hurried knocking.

Immediately after, came Jiang Wanyin's voice, carrying a bit of anxiety and a bit of suspicion:

Revered Master! Revered Master, are you awake?

Something terrible has happened!

The Sovereign Master's decree has arrived! It orders the Senior Brother to proceed to the Taichu Great Hall immediately!

Also...

Why is the Senior Brother not in his own room? I searched the entire peak and didn't see him!

Revered Master... could the Senior Brother... be here with you?

Swish!

The air in the room instantly froze.

Leng Yueli and Su Ye looked at each other, both seeing the panic in each other's eyes.

This second Disciple...

Is her mouth blessed?

Ahem!

Su Ye reacted extremely quickly, instantly transmitting his voice:

Revered Master, stay calm!

I'll leave through the back window!

After saying this, he turned into an afterimage and was about to bolt towards the back window.

Wait!

Leng Yueli grabbed him and pointed at his neck.

Cover it up!

It's full of hickeys!

Su Ye was taken aback, then casually took out a jade pendant Magic Treasure, transforming it into a scarf to tie around his neck.

Then, one second before Jiang Wanyin pushed the door open.

Whoosh!

He disappeared at the window.

The next moment.

The door was pushed open.

Jiang Wanyin walked in with a suspicious look on her face.

She saw Leng Yueli sitting upright on the bed, her clothes neat (though somewhat hurriedly put on), and she was closing her eyes in meditation.

It was just that her face was red in a somewhat strange way.

And...

Why is there a faint scent of photinia flowers in this room?

And...

The scent of soapberry that the Senior Brother often uses?

Revered Master?

Jiang Wanyin called out tentatively.

Leng Yueli slowly opened her eyes, forcibly suppressing her wildly beating heart, and revealed an unfathomable expression.

Why the panic?

Revered Master is currently comprehending the Dao; Su Ye... he is not here with me.

He probably went to the back mountain to practice sword.

Jiang Wanyin narrowed her eyes, looking at her Revered Master's slightly trembling eyelashes, and the clearly male boot by the bed (Su Ye ran too fast and forgot one).

The suspicion in her heart was finally confirmed.

The corners of her mouth curled into a cunning smile.

She didn't expose it.

Instead, she bowed respectfully.

I see.

Then this Disciple will go look for him at the back mountain.

After saying this, she turned and left.

Just as she closed the door, she couldn't help but look back at the lonely boot, laughing inwardly:

Senior Brother, oh Senior Brother...

This time, you have a handle that has fallen into this Junior Sister's hands.

Want me to keep it a secret?

Then it depends on how you 'bribe' me...