413: Chapter 413 I am cultivating

[Ding! Detected that Shui Liuli's loyalty has reached 100%, triggering a Heaven-Defying Fate Change! The Heavenly Water Saint Physique and the Nine Nether Saint Physique have fused, evolving into—the Primordial Source Profound Water Dao Body!]

[Primordial Source Profound Water Dao Body:

Source of Ten Thousand Waters—Can perceive, draw, and purify all forms of water between heaven and earth;

Profound Water Incarnation—Can transform into a water form, making it extremely difficult to be killed;

Primordial Water—Can perceive the "water-like" qualities in all things, such as moonlight like water, time like water, and star rivers like water...]

[Ding! The number of CGs collected by the chaos yin-yang mirror has reached five hundred thousand, unlocking new functions...]

Deep within Shui Liuli's Sea of Consciousness.

An infinite expanse of water stretched out; as far as the eye could see, there was a vast ocean spanning tens of thousands of miles, with green waves meeting the sky.

A few pieces of land were scattered sporadically across the sea, varying in size. Some were only a thousand miles in circumference, while others stretched for tens of millions of miles, with undulating mountains and rivers.

Above the coastal waters of the land, several massive floating islands hovered, shrouded in clouds and mist. Waterfalls cascaded from the edges of the islands, merging into the endless ocean below.

Ling Hao stood in the Void Realm, looking at this vast water world. Just as he was about to speak, his brow furrowed slightly and the corner of his mouth twitched, as if he were enduring something.

Cangming sat suspended above the water's surface. The mysterious profound heaven star veil wrapped around her translucent, deep blue figure. Her long hair flowed like a waterfall, transitioning from deep blue to transparent. Her pair of silver-white eyes were particularly striking.

Cangming's gaze fell upon Ling Hao, her eyes narrowing slightly.

“Your expression isn't quite right. It seems like enjoyment, yet also like endurance.”

Ling Hao took a deep breath, and his expression returned to normal:

“It's nothing.”

Ling Hao looked around at the boundless ocean: “Is this what the Water Element Realm looks like?”

Cangming nodded.

“The Water Element Realm also has the Human Race. They live in clusters on the small landmasses and floating islands. Although the territory they occupy is small, they are powerful. The Sea Race occupies over ninety percent of the waters. They seem dominant, but in reality, their strength is equal to that of the humans; neither can do anything to the other.”

She raised her hand and pointed toward a place in the northern part of the vast ocean:

“In the North Sea, there is the Kun Clan, who are skilled in water manipulation; their Old Ancestor can swallow the heavens and devour the earth. In the East Sea, there is the Flood Dragon Clan; they are lustful and have mixed Bloodlines, but their combat power is impressive. In the Abyss, there is the Black Tortoise Clan; they live long lives and excel most at defense...”

Ling Hao looked toward the ocean. Thousands of stars were reflected on the water's surface; it was hard to tell if the stars from the sky had fallen into the water, or if the stars in the water were reflected onto the firmament.

“I'd like to go see it.”

He sighed softly.

Before his voice had even faded, Ling Hao's brow furrowed again, and he pursed his lips tightly.

Cangming stared at him for a moment, then suddenly spoke:

“Are matters between a man and a woman truly that comfortable and beautiful?”

Ling Hao was stunned: “What?”

“What you two were doing last night and what you are doing now.”

Cangming's tone was flat. “I want to know, exactly what does that feel like?”

Ling Hao was silent for a moment, suppressing the surging sense of pleasure within his body, and said carefully:

“I can only say... it is ultimate bliss.”

Cangming nodded thoughtfully.

She raised her hand and gave a light wave. The mysterious profound heaven star veil slipped away like flowing water, revealing her translucent, deep blue silhouette. Without the concealment of clothing, her figure became even clearer.

The lines of her shoulders were smooth and rounded, her collarbones as exquisite as if carved. The full curves of her chest stood proudly, plump and perky, shimmering with a lustrous glow amidst the deep blue light and shadow.

Her waist was slender and her curves were soft, extending downward into a rounded hip line.

Her entire body was as transparent as colored glass; every rise and fall, every curve, could be clearly seen.

One could even see the background of the Water Element Realm through her body!

Ling Hao's pupils contracted slightly.

She's actually transparent... how novel.

Gradually, Cangming's figure began to lose its transparency. Her silhouette became clearer bit by bit, her features solidified, and her blurred appearance gradually transformed into the likeness of Shui Liuli.

Her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and her lips were all identical to Shui Liuli's.

Only those full curves on her chest were something Shui Liuli could never hope to match.

Cangming looked at Ling Hao quietly, the broken water-droplet crack between her brows shimmering with light.

“Do you want it?”

she asked, her voice ethereal, like an echo from the deep sea.

Ling Hao snapped back to his senses.

He cleared his throat and looked away.

“Don't use Liuli's appearance. Change it.”

Upon hearing this, Cangming's figure rippled like water.

That face gradually blurred, then gradually became clear. A moment later, a brand-new face emerged.

Her eyes were cold, the bridge of her nose was elegant, and her lip color was as pale as cherry blossoms, carrying a sense of detached transcendence.

Ling Hao did not recognize this face.

Cangming looked down at herself, then looked at a certain part of Ling Hao and shook her head.

“Regrettably, my previous body has been destroyed, leaving only this wisp of remnant consciousness. Even if you wished to, we cannot do it.”

Ling Hao looked at her, speechless.

If we can't do it, why did you take off your clothes? Just like Su Shang before, it's all looking and no touching—purely tantalizing.

He took a deep breath and changed the subject:

“Can you tell me why only a wisp of consciousness remains? As the Heavenly Dao of the Water Element Realm, it should be impossible for the creatures of this realm to let you fall to such a state.”

Cangming put on the mysterious profound heaven star veil again, and the flowing light of the star river circulated once more, concealing everything.

“The creatures of this realm indeed could not.”

“But... there are Immortals.”

Ling Hao's brow furrowed slightly.

“Immortals?”

Cangming looked at Ling Hao quietly. In those silver-white eyes, longing and some hidden emotion intertwined and surged.

She looked at the faint aura of the Great Dao on Ling Hao's body, like a drowning person seeing the shore.

...

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight spilled into the wing room through the window lattice.

The interior was a mess—the brocade quilts on the couch were piled in disorder, the bed curtains were half-hanging, and an embroidered shoe lay crookedly by the footstool.

One panel of the screen had fallen over, revealing white paper scattered all over the floor behind it, with ink splattered on the paper, forming ink blots of various sizes.

The inkstone on the desk had flipped over, and the remaining ink dripped down the edge of the table, condensing into a few black stains on the polished floor.

The air was filled with a warm, sweet scent—a mix of ink fragrance and a woman's body fragrance.

Shui Liuli raised her head and called out softly.

“Revered Master? Time to get up—”

Ling Hao did not move.

Shui Liuli blinked; her Revered Master's mind had been inside her body staying with Cangming for a long time.

“Revered Master? Have you still not finished talking with her? If you don't get up soon...”

Shui Liuli lowered her head and gave another hard bite!

If one bite wasn't enough, she'd take a few more.

Suddenly, Ling Hao's whole body trembled, and he snapped his eyes open.

“Liuli...”

Seeing that Ling Hao had finally "woken up," Shui Liuli raised her head and climbed onto Ling Hao's body, her hands propped on his chest. Her silver hair fell like a waterfall, concealing the gap between them.

She looked at her Revered Master with a giggle, her purple eyes glistening with watery light:

“Good morning, Revered Master. What do you think of Liuli's service in waking you up?”

Ling Hao put on a stern face: “Is this how you wake someone up? Your teacher is about to be crushed by you; get down first.”

Shui Liuli immediately switched to a pitiful expression, her eyes turning red in an instant:

“Hmph—such a cute disciple wakes you up, and you actually scold her...”

Ling Hao laughed in spite of himself. He reached out to move the strands of hair away from her mouth and then rubbed her little head:

“Alright, your teacher is very happy...”

“That means Revered Master wants to do it again?”

Shui Liuli's eyes lit up as she cut him off, her voice full of joy. “I really can't do anything with you~ Then your disciple will—”

She shifted her body and changed to a more comfortable position, pressing her head back against Ling Hao's chest, feeling that heart beating thump-thump inside his chest cavity.

The morning light fell on her silver hair, shimmering with a water-blue light.

“Revered Master... yours is so warm...”

Shui Liuli murmured softly, her voice filled with satisfied laziness.

Ling Hao's palm rested on her waist, and he said in a low voice:

“Yours is too.”

Shui Liuli's body trembled slightly, a blush rising on her face as she buried her face even deeper.

In the wing room, only their voices echoed.

A moment later, she suddenly looked up and complained crossly:

“Revered Master, that Cangming is a liar! She said she was asleep and had blocked her senses, but last night... she must have seen everything!”

Ling Hao closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage, saying warmly: “You'll have to get used to it eventually, won't you? Otherwise, what will you do in the future when I am with your Senior Sisters?”

Shui Liuli was just about to speak—

“Bang!”

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Chi Wanhe stood at the door, her pink dress fluttering. She immediately saw the two people on the couch and deliberately widened her eyes, pretending to be angry:

“Well now! The sun is already high in the sky, yet you two—”

Shui Liuli suddenly pulled over a damp quilt to cover them both. Poking half her head out, she said righteously:

“Great Senior Sister, you're cheating! We agreed you wouldn't come to cause trouble!”

Chi Wanhe walked to the couch and looked down at the two of them, her eyes curving into crescent moons as she smiled: “It's already the second day now.”

Shui Liuli choked, unable to find words.

Chi Wanhe lifted her chin triumphantly, sat down by the couch, leaned in close to Shui Liuli, and reached out both hands to pinch her cheeks:

“Hurry up and get up; your Great Senior Sister is going to supervise your Cultivation!”

Shui Liuli's eyes widened: “I am Cultivating right now!”

Chi Wanhe was startled, but she quickly reacted.

This indeed was Cultivation! Her eyes darted around, and she lifted the quilt, about to crawl in.

“Then your Great Senior Sister will join the Cultivation too...”

Ling Hao looked at the two of them and shook his head with a laugh.