The Heavens: From Knowing Whether You Rule the World

Chapter 153: Smooth! Tender!
Nangong Wan had a sweet dream.

She, who has always been naive, seems to be a little proactive.

Unfortunately, I don't really understand the principles of yin and yang, so taking the initiative would only cause more trouble.

Fortunately, the young man in blue seemed to be experienced and taught her with great patience.

The repeated lovemaking and repeated pleas for mercy made her understand for the first time what the Yin and Yang way is.

In the dream, she desired again and again, and the young man satisfied her again and again.

After an unknown amount of time, she gently opened her clear eyes.

The first thing I saw was a handsome and gentle face. It was the young man in the dream and also one of the protagonists of the dream, Old Monster Chu!
A pair of warm big hands had been controlling her. The woman with an extremely beautiful face and cold eyes was startled and quickly stood up.

The curvy body moved, and her waist straightened slightly, but she felt a pain.

The woman turned pale, her body slightly tilted, and her jade-like arms fell into the young man's hands again.

Chu Hong chuckled, his gentle smile made people feel close to him, but his clear eyes had a hint of extra meaning.

Looking at the somewhat fanatical gaze, the graceful woman closed her eyes slightly, and a passionate kiss followed.

The woman's brows relaxed slightly, and she looked intoxicated.

During this time, there were constant cries of begging for mercy and resting and panting.
I don't know how long it took, but the beautiful woman's cheeks turned slightly red, her breasts heaving, and she rested her head quietly on Chu Hong's chest.

The young man, who was originally an old monster, seemed to have some tenderness. He slowly stroked the beautiful woman's hair with great patience.

After a while, the beauty calmed down and looked at the young man in green with a complicated expression.

"You, actually have Yuan Yang?"

The stunningly beautiful lady was a little surprised. How could such an old monster that had lived for hundreds of years have some vital energy?

Regardless of gender, the purpose of practicing is to pursue the great way and freedom.

However, not everyone can persist in this process.

If a man has cultivated himself, he will naturally have no shortage of beautiful women.

Once a woman has achieved some cultivation, she will not lack an excellent Taoist partner.

An old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, he must be the top figure in Tiannan, and he has never had a woman?
That’s not right either!

That old guy is really skilled.

But to say that he has lost his Yuanyang is definitely not right.

She has been practicing the Su Nu Reincarnation Technique to maintain eternal youth.

This time, she and he had that affair, and her skills were broken. In theory, she would lose five or six years of magic power.

However, with the help of this powerful Yuan Yang, once she walks out of the bloody forbidden land and refines it seriously, not only will the backlash and consumption of the Su Nu Reincarnation Art be compensated, but it will also be of great help to her cultivation. In a few years, she will definitely be able to enter the middle stage of Jindan.

Hmm. Quite skilled, but an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage with the energy of Yuan Yang?
Chu Hong's eyes moved slightly, stroking the beautiful woman's black hair, and then touching her fair and delicate neck, "Since there is an answer, why ask? I am a first-class hardworking person. As for the matter of Taoist companions, I left a little debt of love many years ago, and I have a concubine who has not been touched yet."

The beauty was startled, but inexplicably felt a hint of joy in her heart.

No companion!

As for concubines, they are just toys that can be given away as gifts. There is really nothing worth paying attention to.

"So, what's your name?"

Nangong Wan looked at the red patch on the side, her slightly red face showed a bit of complexity, but she didn't want to call him "senior" anymore.

"Chu Hong. However, I have a nickname that is unknown to many people. Back then, someone gave me a name called Zifeng. What about you?"

Chu Hong gently hugged the curvy body, and his heart felt inexplicably calm.

"My name is Nangong Wan, and I am the Jindan elder of the Yanyue Sect."

Nangong Wan's face turned slightly red, and a hint of girlish shyness made her look even more charming.

She didn't know how to express her feelings.

If I were to say I was happy, it was because I had indeed lost the vital energy that I had guarded for over a hundred years.

If I have to say sadly, it was indeed because I was influenced by Mo Jiao, and the man was an old monster with Yuanyang's Nascent Soul stage, so theoretically I had the advantage.

Chu Hong smiled slightly and patted the beautiful woman's back. "Nangong Wan? Wan'er, do you want to come to Qifeng Mountain to practice? There have always been few high-level female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, and it is not uncommon for Yuanying cultivators to be paired with Jindan cultivators."

Nangong Wan was delighted and shook her head slightly.

Since the young man was willing to let her go to Qifeng Mountain to practice, it meant that he was willing to make the relationship public and was willing to take responsibility, which was something to be happy about.

As for her refusal to agree, she had her own considerations.

There are very few high-level female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, and even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage have to lower their status and take female cultivators in the Core Formation stage as their Taoist partners. This is one of the default standards for Taoist partners in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, the gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Core Formation stage is too huge, and female cultivators in the Core Formation stage are too easily put at a disadvantage.

Most importantly, she didn't know this "Senior Chu" at all.

As the person who took away her vital energy, she naturally had some strange feelings when looking at that person, but it was unlikely for her to just follow him.

There has never been a shortage of ruthless people in the world of immortal cultivation who would refine their Taoist partners into puppets. She had no idea about Chu Hong's background, and she was asked to find a Taoist partner who was almost a stranger.

She was panicking!
The stunningly beautiful woman slowly stood up, used a water purification technique, took out a snow-white dress from her storage bag, and gently put it on.

After a while, the beauty's temperament changed drastically. She became graceful and elegant, with a variety of manners.

Chu Hong admired this scene quietly and took a breath of cold air. This temperament could really be that of a loli, a queen, the master of the world, or peerless elegance.

One person, multiple ways to play!

The most important thing is that Wan'er is really smooth!

Extremely hydrating!

Tender and moist!

Chu Hong admired the way the beautiful woman dressed. He basically saw everything he should see. Then he stood up slightly and quietly changed into a green shirt.

When Nangong Wan had almost finished packing, Chu Hong took two steps forward and took out a golden key-shaped object from the golden treasure chest. The remaining spiritual energy vibrated and floated towards the woman.

"This key is a forbidden item on the third floor of the Golden Light Tower. Only those who are in the late Nascent Soul stage can enter. I have to have it. As for the rest, you can take it."

Nangong Wan looked at the elegant and calm demeanor, and did not refuse. She slowly looked at the contents of the box, and was a little surprised. If only a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage could enter, then this person had the confidence to step into the realm of great cultivators...

She didn't look at it for long and put it away, asking by the way: "What day is it?" Originally, the effect of the Black Dragon Poison Sac would only last for five or six hours at most. Unexpectedly, the young man was too fierce, and they made love again. Nangong Wan gradually became a little dazed, but she could not remember the passage of time clearly.

"Today is over. It's noon now."

Chu Hong laughed. He and Nangong Wan had been fighting for a whole day and two nights. Nangong Wan was so confused that she could not notice the passage of time, but he remembered it clearly.

"Noon?"

Nangong Wan was startled, and hurriedly looked at the Small Five Elements Xumi Prohibition Technique, and then looked at the young man, "Gather our strength, and use the Yin and Yang Chaos to break the formation."

There was less distance and more special closeness in their conversation.

Chu Hong smiled gently and nodded repeatedly.

"it is good!"

At noon, the forbidden passage was shining brightly.

This is the day when the Blood Trial disciples step out of the forbidden area, and it will also be the day to test their results.

The leaders of the seven sects were all a little nervous. The effect of the bloody trial was related to the foundation-building pill, so they couldn't be taken lightly.

Not long after, a large number of disciples walked out one after another. The first to walk out was a single thirteenth-level Qi Refining cultivator. These people were absolutely strong in the Qi Refining stage. Most of them liked to be alone and had no need to huddle together for warmth. They all had scars to varying degrees.

When most of these disciples who were almost invincible in single combat had left, one or two, two or three people came out one after another. Some were very happy, some were very depressed, and some were as if they had been reborn. Everyone's expression was more or less different.

The two groups of people had almost walked out, and there was a rare gap in the space channel. More than 20 disciples from the seven sects had basically walked out, but there was no one from the Yanyue Sect. This made the group look at the leader of the Yanyue Sect, Old Monster Qiong, in surprise. Unexpectedly, his expression remained unchanged, as if he was confident.

Who would have thought that after another half an hour, apart from two disciples from other sects who walked out of the passage, there was still no trace of the people from the Yanyue Sect.

At this time, there was only one hour left before the channel was closed.

Until this time, Old Monster Qiong showed a slight look of uneasiness. Li Huayuan of Huangfeng Valley did not dare to breathe, staring at the passage, afraid that he might have seen something wrong.

Suddenly, a figure flashed at the entrance of the passage, and a young man from the Huangfeng Valley walked out with a female disciple from the Lingshou Mountain.

The young man from Huangfeng Valley had an ordinary face and neat clothes, but he was Han Li, one of the eleventh-level Qi Refining cultivators.

As for the woman, she was even more extraordinary. She was at the tenth level of Qi Refining. She seemed to have some minor injuries, but they were not fatal. Yet she managed to walk out of the extremely dangerous blood forbidden land.

Of these two people, Han Li handed in a particularly large number of spiritual medicines, and the spiritual medicines handed in by the clever woman also reached the qualified level and above, which made the leaders of the two factions slightly happy.

Even so, Li Huayuan of Huangfeng Valley stared at the passage closely, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Nearly half an hour had passed and the passage was about to be closed. Old Monster Qiong from the Yanyue Sect could no longer sit still and kept asking the disciples of the seven sects if they had seen anyone from the Yanyue Sect.

Li Huayuan's eyes wandered, and he had no patience. He hurriedly asked about the fate of the other disciples. Based on the statements of these disciples, he carefully calculated the addition and subtraction, and was determined to figure out that there was an extra vacancy and that he was safe and sound.

Until, a white shadow flashed by, and a woman in white clothes walked out slowly with the support of two female disciples of Yanyue Sect, followed closely by more than ten disciples of Yanyue Sect.

The person in the lead, quietly wearing a veil, how could she not be the charming and alluring Nangong Wan who was hesitant and reluctant?
She seemed to have been seriously injured and even had difficulty walking. She quietly asked someone to support her. She seemed to have become even more charming than before, despite her usual cold and delicate appearance.

Seeing these people walk out, Old Monster Qiong let out a long sigh. Fairy Nishang, who was also the head of Yanyue Sect, couldn't help but take a small step forward, holding Nangong Wan's jade hand, and asked with great concern. The faint worry in her eyes made the people from other sects confused.

Fu Yunzi of Qingxu Sect's smile seemed a little forced. The number of living disciples of Yanyue Sect might be slightly more than that of Qingxu Sect and Huangfeng Valley. It was likely that they would not be able to win the bet!

He looked towards Huangfeng Valley's Li Huayuan, only to see that he looked tense and solemn. He kept walking back and forth, his mood seemed to be in turmoil. His pair of tiger eyes seemed to be furious, but he just couldn't leave the passage.

Fu Yunzi was stunned. Even if he really lost, it wouldn't end there, right?

Nangong Wan of Yanyue Sect also quietly looked towards the passage, a hint of doubt flashed across her cold eyes. It shouldn't be possible that the man couldn't get out, right?

The person in charge of Lingshou Mountain looked at the sky and cleared his throat:
"From the looks of it, there shouldn't be anyone here."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Hong, dressed in a blue shirt, staggered out of the passage. He looked haggard and looked like a scoundrel who had managed to survive to the end.

Almost at the same time, just when the passage was about to close, a man came out crawling in the passage. He looked white-haired, but he was Xiang Zhili, a little old man from Huangfeng Valley. He looked extremely embarrassed.

However, compared to the good luck of him, a cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, the two "big guys" at the twelfth level of Qi Refining who were responsible for protecting him did not seem to be so lucky, and none of them survived.

The two walked one after the other out of the forbidden area. Not long after they took a few steps, the passage shook slightly, a green light flashed, and then it shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the figure of the young man in green, Li Huayuan breathed a sigh of relief, and traces of cold sweat quietly wet his back.

He was really scared!
Once you look into the forbidden passage, it's a dead end for everyone.

If Senior Chu really failed in this small bloody trial, he would basically be doomed.

Among the two Yuanying cultivators in Huangfeng Valley, Patriarch Linghu is already over 900 years old. According to the thousand-year lifespan of Yuanying cultivators, even if the ancestor has good health preservation skills, he is afraid that he will not live long.

Naturally, someone has to take up the responsibility of this.

Unfortunately, this generation of Jindan cultivators in Huangfeng Valley is somewhat of a successor. Among the eight Jindan cultivators, there is not a single one in the late Jindan stage. Most of them are in the early stage, with a few in the middle stage.

However, these middle-stage cultivators are basically starting from 300 years old. Can we expect them to reach the late Jindan stage and step into the Yuanying stage in more than a hundred years?
It's really unlikely.

To put it bluntly, in this generation, no one has a hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage, even if they practice diligently.

Who will carry the tripod? It's naturally Senior Chu!

If Senior Chu really died in this small place, not only would Patriarch Linghu skin him alive, but the other Jindan cultivators would not let him go either.

Without a Nascent Soul to take charge, the sect is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Li Huayuan, who had survived the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief, and then found Fu Yunzi and Old Monster Qiong. The three of them started competing with each other according to the original agreement.

None of the Yanyue Sect's disciples had many spiritual medicines, but they were well-balanced. They took out fifty or sixty spiritual medicines in a row. The masked female cultivator, in particular, took out more than twenty herbs with a simple wave of her hand, which was truly jaw-dropping.

The disciples of Qingxu Sect were relatively ordinary and basically did not have many spiritual medicines. Among the five disciples who walked out, two were scoundrels who took out three spiritual medicines, while the other three were much better, but together they only handed over more than ten.

When it was Huangfeng Valley's turn, the harvest was somewhat beyond ordinary people's expectations. Chu Hong, Han Li, and Xiang Zhili, the three cannon fodders with the lowest cultivation, each had more than ten plants, which was shocking.

The rest of the Huangfeng Valley disciples were just of normal level, not much stronger than the Qingxu Sect, but with three “Eleventh Level Qi Refining” masters leading the way, Li Huayuan won steadily.

Fu Yunzi opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say anything. He threw the Bloodline Dragon's Inner Core over. Old Monster Qiong had a weird temper, but he was also a straightforward person. He threw three invisible needle talismans over. He looked a little painful, but he didn't have the slightest intention of refusing to pay.

Thus, the Bloody Trial came to an end, and each faction went their separate ways.

On top of the silver-horned armored python, Chu Hong felt someone staring at him. He turned around slightly and saw that it was Nangong Wan on the spirit boat in the distance.

The eyes of the stunning beauty were like a clear spring, soft and tender, lingering and mixed with a hint of strange emotion, not as cold as when she looked at outsiders.

Chu Hong smiled gently, then sat cross-legged quietly.

Nangong Wan, who was far away, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the young man's response. She smiled faintly under the veil, which was both charming and shy, yet tender and affectionate.

Almost at the same time, Han Yunzhi smiled kindly at Han Li, and the two looked at each other, both shy and happy.

(End of this chapter)