Master obeyed Su Ye

"Mm..."

Yun Yuzhen couldn't help but let out an extremely soft moan.

She possessed the Taiyin Sacred Body. Although powerful, cold energy accumulated in her body year-round. Su Ye's extremely firm and yang spiritual energy was like a warm sun in winter, making her feel so comfortable that every pore in her body relaxed.

"Mhm... use a lighter touch..."

Yun Yuzhen closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as a faint blush appeared on her originally icy face.

At this moment, where was the dignity of a Great Power of Tribulation Crossing Realm?

She was clearly just a little woman enjoying the service of her lover.

Su Ye massaged while observing his Revered Master's expression, laughing secretly in his heart.

This is what you call being 'honest with the body while the mouth says no'.

"Revered Master, during this trip down the mountain, this Disciple found quite a few good treasures for you."

Seeing that the timing was about right, Su Ye stopped teasing and turned to the main topic.

"Oh? Treasures?"

Yun Yuzhen opened one eye and glanced at him, her tone carrying a hint of disdain.

"What good treasures could you have? They're probably just some mundane items."

"This Seat is wealthy beyond measure; what Heaven And Earth Treasure have I not seen?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Revered Master has high standards."

Su Ye didn't argue. With a flip of his palm, ten exquisite black pottery wine jars appeared out of thin air on the floor.

Immediately, a wine fragrance so thick it was inseparable began to permeate the bedchamber.

This fragrance was extremely peculiar; at first, it was as clear as a spring, then as mellow as honey, and finally, there was a fruity scent that made the Soul tremble.

Yun Yuzhen's originally indifferent gaze instantly straightened.

Her beautiful nose twitched slightly, and she suddenly sat up straight, her phoenix eyes staring intently at the wine jars on the ground.

"This is..."

"nine brews immortal drunken brew?!"

As a Great Power of Tribulation Crossing Realm, she only had two major hobbies in her life.

One was cultivation.

The other was fine wine.

This nine brews immortal drunken brew was made using nine types of ten-thousand-year spirit fruits, supplemented with water from the Heavenly River, and buried in an extremely cold land for nine hundred years before it could be completed.

A single jar was worth a fortune, and it was a rare item that couldn't be bought even with money!

"Exactly."

Su Ye picked up a jar and slapped off the sealing mud.

Whoosh—

The wine fragrance instantly became ten times stronger!

"This Disciple traveled through the entire Jubao Workshop and cleared out all their stock just to gather these ten jars."

"They are specifically to show my filial piety to you, Revered Master."

As Su Ye spoke, he poured out a cup of wine. The amber-colored liquid rippled in the jade cup, emitting an alluring luster.

He held the wine cup and brought it to Yun Yuzhen's lips.

"Revered Master, want a taste?"

Yun Yuzhen swallowed her saliva, her throat rolling slightly.

She wanted to maintain her reserve, but that fragrance was like a Soul-snatching magic, desperately drilling into her nose.

"Ahem... since it's your filial heart, this Revered Master will reluctantly take a sip."

She took the wine cup with feigned composure and took a light sip.

Instantly, her eyes lit up.

A warm current slid down her throat into her belly, then transformed into incomparably pure spiritual energy that traveled through her limbs and bones.

The taste was simply beyond words!

"Good wine!"

Yun Yuzhen praised and couldn't help but drain the cup in one go.

With one cup down, two red clouds immediately flew onto her snow-white cheeks, and her gaze became somewhat blurred.

This nine brews immortal drunken brew had a huge kick; even a Tribulation Transcendence Realm Cultivator would get drunk if they drank too much.

"And this."

Seeing his Revered Master in a great mood, Su Ye immediately pressed his advantage.

With a wave of his hand, fifty exquisite rouge boxes were stacked like a human pyramid on the side table next to the cloud bed.

"What is this?"

Yun Yuzhen was slightly tipsy, looking at Su Ye with eyes as alluring as silk.

"beauty nourishing paste."

Su Ye picked up a box and opened the lid, revealing the pink paste inside, which emitted a faint scent of peach blossoms.

"This is made from East Sea mermaid tears combined with thousand-year peach blossom essence."

"It not only nourishes the skin and preserves youth forever but also eliminates fatigue and refreshes the mind."

"Revered Master, although you are naturally beautiful, the wind and snow on Purple Bamboo Peak are too harsh. With a little maintenance, you will surely make those so-called Holy Land Fairies feel ashamed of their own appearance."

What woman doesn't love beauty?

Even Yun Yuzhen, who had lived for three hundred years, was overjoyed to hear this.

"Humph, at least you have a conscience, kid."

She stretched out her slender jade hand, took a bit of the paste, and smeared it on the back of her hand.

She felt it was cool and refreshing, and her skin instantly became more supple and lustrous.

"Not bad, it barely catches This Seat's eye."

Yun Yuzhen nodded with satisfaction, her gaze toward Su Ye becoming increasingly soft.

"However..."

She changed the subject, her gaze suddenly becoming sharp.

"Buying so many things must have cost a lot of Spirit Stones, right?"

"Where did you get so much money?"

Although the financial power of Purple Bamboo Peak was in her hands, the pocket money she usually gave Su Ye was limited.

These ten jars of nine brews immortal drunken brew, plus these fifty boxes of beauty nourishing paste, would cost at least over a hundred thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones!

This was no small sum!

Su Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Oops, I was so focused on giving gifts that I forgot about this.

If Revered Master found out he had spent all the funds she gave him, and even dipped into his private stash... "Ahem, that..."

Su Ye's eyes darted around, and he immediately put on an expression of righteous self-sacrifice.

"Revered Master, to buy these gifts for you, this Disciple even took out his marriage savings!"

"This Disciple set up a stall in the market to perform, breaking boulders on my chest and performing acrobatics with the Heaven Swallowing Demonic Art, just to barely scrape together enough money..."

"All just to win a smile from Revered Master!"

He spoke with tears and drama, enough to move heaven and earth.

Yun Yuzhen was stunned. Although she knew full well the kid was talking nonsense, she couldn't help but feel a hint of emotion in her heart.

"Fine, fine, stop acting."

She gave him a playful, annoyed look and lightly poked Su Ye's forehead with her jade finger.

"Don't play the pauper with This Seat."

"As if I don't know you?"

"Tell me, besides giving gifts this time, did you cause some trouble again? Or is there something you want to ask of This Seat?"

No one knows a son better than his mother, and no one knows a Disciple better than their Revered Master.

How could Su Ye's little tricks hide from her?

Su Ye chuckled and stopped pretending.

He leaned into Yun Yuzhen's ear and lowered his voice:

"Revered Master, actually, this Disciple has one more 'special' gift."

"Oh?"

Yun Yuzhen raised an eyebrow. "What special gift?"

Su Ye mysteriously pulled out a... shadow recording stone from his storage ring.

Seeing this item, Yun Yuzhen's expression instantly changed.

It was a reflexive look of terror.

Last time her Cold Poison flared up and she was delirious, this Rebellious Disciple used a shadow recording stone to record quite a bit of 'dark history'.

Like hugging Su Ye and calling him 'husband', or crying for candied haws, or wearing black silk and being pinned down by Su Ye... "Su Ye! You dare!"

Yun Yuzhen instantly bristled, her aura exploding as she tried to snatch the shadow recording stone.

"Whoa, whoa, Revered Master, don't be in such a hurry!"

Su Ye was quick-eyed and nimble, dodging with a flash.

"It's not that this time!"

"This Disciple swears, it's definitely something good!"

While dodging, he injected spiritual energy and activated the shadow recording stone.

Buzz—

A light screen unfolded in the air of the bedchamber.

The image was not Yun Yuzhen's dark history.

Instead... in the middle of a blizzard, Su Ye was carrying the unconscious Yun Yuzhen, walking step by step through the snow with great difficulty.

That was three years ago, when Yun Yuzhen failed her tribulation, lost her cultivation, and was pursued by enemies.

It was the scene of Su Ye risking his life to carry her back to Purple Bamboo Peak.

The scene shifted.

It was Su Ye, in order to find healing Spirit Medicine for Yun Yuzhen, venturing alone into a Forbidden Ground, covered in blood but desperately protecting the 'Nine-Cycle Soul-Returning Grass' in his arms.

It shifted again.

It was every late night, Su Ye guarding the cold jade bed, using his Supreme Bone essence blood to warm Yun Yuzhen's Meridians... Scene after scene of the past replayed on the light screen like a revolving lantern.

The originally furious Yun Yuzhen froze.

She stared blankly at the images on the light screen, her eyes gradually turning red.

Some of those scenes she remembered, but some she had no idea about.

It turned out that beneath this Rebellious Disciple's smiling facade, so many unknown sacrifices were hidden.

It turned out he had done so much for her behind her back.

"Revered Master."

Su Ye had put away the shadow recording stone at some point and walked back to the cloud bed.

He looked at the red-eyed Yun Yuzhen, his gaze as gentle as water.

"These are this Disciple's most precious gifts."

"Because of these memories, Purple Bamboo Peak feels like a home."

Inside the bedchamber, there was dead silence.

Only Yun Yuzhen's slightly rapid breathing could be heard.

After a long time.

"Silly Disciple."

Yun Yuzhen sniffled, her voice carrying a hint of a sob and raspiness.

She reached out and proactively hugged Su Ye's neck, burying her head in his chest.

"So you know this is home..."

"Then why do you still cause trouble outside all day, making your Revered Master worry?"

Su Ye felt the soft body in his arms and his Revered Master's rare submissiveness, and his heart was also filled with emotion.

This emotional play was worth it!

"Don't worry, Revered Master. In the future, this Disciple will definitely stay on the mountain honestly and take good care of you."

As Su Ye spoke, he very naturally wrapped his arm around Yun Yuzhen's waist.

Mhm, the feel was really good.

"Humph, as if I'd believe you."

Yun Yuzhen said in a muffled voice in his arms, but she didn't push him away.

The two of them just embraced quietly for a while, the atmosphere warm and ambiguous.

Suddenly.

Yun Yuzhen seemed to remember something and suddenly raised her head, a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

"Wait a minute."

"Since these scenes were in this shadow recording stone..."

"Then where are the ten thousand shadow recording stones in your hand that record This Seat's dark history?!"

"Hand them over!"

Su Ye's face froze.

Crap, I got careless!

I originally wanted to use a sentimental offensive to divert her attention, but I didn't expect Revered Master's IQ to come back online!

"Ahem, that... Revered Master, the wine won't taste good if it gets cold."

Su Ye tried to change the subject.

"Cut the crap! Are you handing them over or not?!"

Yun Yuzhen's beautiful eyes widened, and one hand had already grabbed Su Ye's ear.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts! Revered Master, be gentle!"

"Those are this Disciple's protective charms! I can't hand them over!"

"Fine, you even dare to call them protective charms? That means they're used to threaten This Seat, right?"

"Rebellious Disciple! If you don't hand over those shadow recording stones today, This Seat will... will bite you to death!"

"Ah! Revered Master, are you a dog? You're really biting!"

"Mmm... don't... that's my neck..."

"Revered Master, is this a punishment or a reward?"

Inside the Cold Jade Palace, the rebellious voices of the Revered Master and Disciple could be heard.

Outside the door, the wind and snow continued.

But this icy palace felt exceptionally warm at this moment... Half an hour later.

Su Ye walked out of the Cold Jade Palace with his clothes in disarray, a conspicuous hickey on his neck.

He touched his neck, a look of painful pleasure on his face.

"Tsk, Revered Master's teeth are getting better and better."

Although he had been 'bitten', those ten thousand shadow recording stones were ultimately not handed over.

This was the ultimate Magic Treasure to handle his tsundere Revered Master; how could he easily give it up?

However... Su Ye looked back at the closed palace doors, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

After this bit of tossing, Revered Master's mood had clearly improved a lot.

Next, it was time to prepare for the Taichu Secret Realm.

"This wave not only delivered gifts but also enhanced our feelings, and even saved my private stash."

"A total win!"

Su Ye stretched and turned into a streak of light, flying toward his own Immortal Cave.

What he didn't know was.

After he left.

Inside the Cold Jade Palace.

Yun Yuzhen lay on her side on the cloud bed, holding a cup of nine brews immortal drunken brew, her cheeks flushed and her gaze blurred.

She looked at the empty hall, her fingertips lightly stroking the place where Su Ye had just sat, a breathtaking smile appearing at the corners of her mouth.

"Stinky brat..."

"Do you really think This Seat couldn't snatch those ten thousand shadow recording stones?"

"Humph, This Seat just... didn't want to snatch them."

She tilted her head and drained the wine, an unusual light shining in her eyes.

"Keeping them is fine too."

"One day when This Seat is in a good mood, I'll play the shadow recording stone of you wetting the bed as a child right in front of your face!"

"We'll see who's afraid of whom!"

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Purple Bamboo Peak, early morning.

The first ray of purple Qi came from the east, piercing through layers of mist and falling onto the crystal-clear Purple Bamboo Forest at the peak.

There was no usual tranquility; today, the bells of the Taichu Holy Land rang out powerfully.

Dong—!

Dong—!

Dong—!

Nine ancient and vast bell tolls echoed between the seventy-two outer peaks and thirty-six inner peaks, shaking away the clouds and mist.

This was the signal for the opening of the Taichu Secret Realm.

In front of the Purple Bamboo Peak's main hall.

Su Ye stood with his hands behind his back, his purple-gold cloud-patterned robe fluttering in the morning breeze. Hanging at his waist was the jade pendant symbolizing his status as the Eldest Senior Brother. He looked spirited, yet exuded a lazy, roguish air.

Behind him stood two stunningly beautiful figures.

The girl on the left wore a water-blue flowing cloud skirt, her figure graceful and as gentle as water.

An azure silk ribbon was wrapped around her arms, with the faint sound of waves emanating from it. It was exactly the Earth Rank High Grade Magic Treasure, 'heavenly water azure wave silk'.

She was the Third Junior Sister, Lin Waner.

After several days of being nourished by the Heaven Swallowing Demonic Art spiritual liquid, plus Su Ye's shameless 'special training', her aura was now even more profound, having already stabilized at the Golden Core Second Heaven.

Those eyes, which were originally weak, now held a bit more confidence and determination.

The girl on the right was in a snow-white dress, carrying an ancient longsword on her back. Although it was only wrapped in a tattered scabbard, it couldn't hide that bone-chilling sharpness.

Her expression was cold, like a high-mountain snow lotus, keeping people thousands of miles away.

Fifth Junior Sister, Lin Qianxue.

She wore the 'profound ice heart protection mirror' on her chest, and cold energy swirled around her. She was impressively already at the half-step Nascent Soul Realm!

That wisp of Extreme Cold Sword Intent, even when she was still, caused the surrounding air to condense into tiny ice crystals.

"Are you all ready?"