Mortal Cultivator: Lin Tianzun

Chapter 155 Neon Fairy
Kuixing Island and its owner, Mulong Zhenren, were surrounded by majestic spiritual energy. He was the first to rush out of his retreat cave, his clothes rustling in the inspiration of the spiritual energy.

The two deputy island masters slowed down their pace, but within a blink of an eye they were following closely behind. The three of them hovered steadily in mid-air in a triangular formation. Their gazes simultaneously drifted towards the distant Xiaohuan Island.

At this moment, the phenomena of Dan-forming were in full swing above Xiaohuan Island. Rolling thunderclouds piled up layer upon layer, silver lightning streaked through the clouds, accompanied by deafening thunder, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to converge frantically towards Xiaohuan Island.

Master Mulong's brows furrowed slightly, a solemn look flickering in his eyes. He thought to himself, "There's actually someone on Xiaohuan Island who's reached the Jindan stage. It seems very likely that they're the companion of a Jindan-stage cultivator who settled here before. We must pay close attention to this matter."

The deputy island master on the left was a stern-faced middle-aged man. He rubbed his chin and spoke slowly in a low voice, "Island Master, do you know who has achieved Dan on Xiaohuan Island?"

The deputy island master on the right was a graceful young woman. Upon hearing this, her eyebrows raised slightly, a perfectly placed smile playing on the corners of her mouth. She said leisurely, "In my opinion, it would be better to send a sound transmission note to congratulate this newly advanced fellow. We all meet each other every day in this world of immortal cultivation. We may have many interactions in the future."

……

In a flash, those earth-shaking visions receded as rapidly as the tide, as if they had never appeared, and the sky above Xiaohuan Island returned to its former tranquility.

The strange phenomenon of Dan formation on Xiaohuan Island caused a huge stir. In a short period of time, the news spread within dozens of miles around Xiaohuan Island.

No matter whether they were cultivators practicing in seclusion in their caves or people strolling and doing business in the streets of the market, they were all shocked by the shocking phenomenon of heaven and earth, and learned that Xiaohuan Island had a new high-level cultivator in the Jindan stage.

A Jindan-stage cultivator is considered a high-end force in the world of immortal cultivation, rarely seen in ordinary times. Upon hearing of the opportunity to witness his presence, the cultivators immediately became excited, calling their friends and rushing in groups of three or five towards Xiaohuan Island, eager to see this powerful cultivator up close and personal.

But before they even got close to Xiaohuan Island, a cold and ruthless voice suddenly rang out in their ears without warning: "Anyone who approaches without permission will be killed!"

The voice was icy cold, without a trace of warmth, as if it came from the Netherworld of Hell. It frightened everyone so much that they stopped dead in their tracks, unable to move as if they were under a spell.

The originally warm atmosphere cooled down in an instant, as if a bucket of cold water was poured over one's head.

Someone in the crowd sighed helplessly and muttered quietly, "It seems this senior doesn't want to be disturbed. He must need to consolidate his realm after just forming a core."

Some people were unwilling to give up and whispered, "We just wanted to admire the elegance of a Jindan stage cultivator. We have no ill intentions. Why are we so aggressive..."

But no matter what they thought in their hearts, fearing the cold warning, everyone still did not dare to move forward. They could only stand far away, looking in the direction of Xiaohuan Island, with regret on their faces.

Inside the cave on Xiaohuan Island, Lin Fan and a few others hurriedly gathered in the hall, all startled by this astonishing sight.

Now that the strange phenomenon has dissipated and peace has returned to the surroundings, everyone knows that Li Linger has successfully broken through and successfully entered the Jindan stage.

Chen Qiaoqian stood in the hall, staring at the direction where the strange vision disappeared, her face full of envy. She couldn't help but sigh softly and said with emotion: "Sister Ling'er has broken through to the Jindan stage. It's amazing. I'm so envious."

She lowered her head slightly, a trace of desolation flashed across her eyes, and she murmured softly: "I only have the aptitude of three spiritual roots. I don't know if I will have the chance to break through to the Jindan stage in this lifetime. Sigh..."

Lin Fan said, "It seems Ling'er has successfully formed her elixir and should be in the stable state now. Let's disperse."

So Chen Qiaoqian and Qin Xianer returned to the secret room and began to practice in seclusion, striving to reach the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage as soon as possible so that they would have a chance to break through to the Core Formation Stage.

Lin Fan looked at Fairy Nishang carefully and found that she had broken through the middle stage of the Jindan realm. Their eyes met inadvertently, and in an instant, they nodded slightly as if they had telepathy.

Now is the time to take away the Yuan Yin of Fairy Nishang and use the power of this Yuan Yin to improve your own cultivation.

Once this Yuan Yin power is refined, Lin Fan will be able to save himself decades of hard training and move faster towards the peak of the late Jindan stage, and soon reach the coveted Yuanying stage, becoming one of the top cultivators in the human world.

Three days later, Lin Fan and Fairy Nishang walked side by side into the meticulously decorated stone chamber. The stone chamber was decorated exactly like a secular wedding scene, and a festive atmosphere permeated the air.

On the bed, a brand new all-red brocade quilt was spread out flatly. The mandarin ducks embroidered on the quilt were lifelike, with delicate needlework, and looked as if they were about to flap their wings and fly away in the next second.

A pair of brand new red pillows were placed side by side. On the table, two exquisite red candles with carvings of dragons and phoenixes stood quietly. The flames swayed gently, reflecting a warm light in the room, making the entire stone room cozy and warm. An ambiguous atmosphere also quietly permeated the air in this warm light.

There is a big red wedding character on the wall, which adds a touch of warmth and beauty under the candlelight.

Lin Fan and Fairy Nishang were dressed in red robes. The intricate patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads on the robes sparkled in the candlelight, gleaming with luxurious light.

Lin Fan stood tall and straight, his face as handsome as a jade, his eyes etched with anticipation. He took a deep breath to calm his excitement, but his heartbeat quickened uncontrollably when his eyes fell on Fairy Nishang. Fairy Nishang was breathtakingly beautiful, her every move captivating, her every gesture brimming with charm. Truly a peerless beauty, captivating everyone, Lin Fan sighed inwardly.

If Lin Fan had not studied the Secret Book of Hehuan, he would never have believed that she was still a virgin.

Her hair was tied up high, and her pretty face was slightly red under her phoenix crown and bridal robe, just like the peach blossoms blooming on the branches in spring, delicate and beautiful.

Her lowered eyes hid a hint of shyness. She bit her lower lip gently, and from time to time she secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Fan quickly. Her thoughts were in a mess, and her heart was beating like a deer.

Lin Fan stepped forward, his movements gentle but unable to conceal his eagerness, and firmly embraced the slender waist of the Fairy Nishang.

In an instant, a light, fresh, and subtle fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose. The smell was just like the orchids quietly blooming in spring, rich and elegant, and it tickled Lin Fan's heart.

The touch on the arm is wonderful, warm with just the right softness, delicate and smooth, as if it were the finest mutton-fat jade, warm to the touch.

Fairy Nishang was startled by this sudden intimate action and trembled slightly. Her delicate body subconsciously leaned back slightly, trying to avoid it, but Lin Fan hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Her cheeks instantly flushed, like the gorgeous sunset in the sky, delicate and charming. She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look directly into Lin Fan's burning gaze. She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, looking pitiful, her heart full of panic and shyness, like a deer lost in the night, at a loss.

Lin Fan called out affectionately, "Madam."

Before he finished speaking, he leaned forward slightly, and his warm lips gently covered the fragrant lips of the fairy in colorful clothes, eagerly and gently, with an irresistible power.

Fairy Nishang was stunned at first, her mind went blank for a moment, as if she had lost the ability to think due to the sudden sweetness. She responded subconsciously, and their breathing soon intertwined. As the kiss deepened, it became more and more rapid, as if they wanted to merge into each other's lives.

After a while, both of them were breathless. When their lips parted, a crystal thread was pulled at the corner of their mouths, which added a bit of charm under the ambiguous candlelight.

The Fairy Nishang's face was flushed, and her eyes were misty, she looked timid and charming. She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly into Lin Fan's fiery gaze. She felt shy and embarrassed in her heart, but also a hint of sweetness.

Lin Fan's hands slowly took off the phoenix crown and bridal robe of the fairy in colorful clothes. As the gorgeous clothes slipped off, her exposed skin was as white as snow, with a faint luster. Her delicate collarbone, graceful curves, and slender waist that could be held in one hand all exuded a fatal temptation.

There was a subtle charm in her eyes, and her soft little mouth was slightly pouted. Every detail inadvertently aroused the most primitive desire deep in Lin Fan's heart, making his breathing more rapid and his gaze more fiery, as if he wanted to completely melt the beauty in front of him.

Fairy Nishang slowly lay down on the bed, panting softly, "Please have mercy on me, my husband."

Lin Fan's heartbeat suddenly quickened. He looked at the beauty on the couch who looked like a fairy from heaven, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the jade-like cheek of the Fairy Nishang. His fingers trembled slightly, with a bit of nervousness, but more of it was an uncontrollable desire.

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing a thousand emotions: "Don't worry, Madam, I will never let you down."

His fingers slowly slid down her cheek, brushed across her graceful jawline, and gently touched the neck of the fairy in colorful clothes. The warmth of his fingertips seemed to ignite her skin.

The fairy in colorful clothes trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes quivered slightly, as if she could not bear the intimate touch, but also seemed to be expecting more.

Lin Fan's hand continued to move downwards, brushing across her delicate collarbone. He could feel that with his movements, the Fairy Nishang's breathing became more rapid. The warm breath gently brushed across his wrist, making his heart tremble.

The Fairy Nishang bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her delicate body twisting slightly, a blush spreading all the way to her ears, her entire body seeming to be heated by the ambiguity in the room. Her eyes were half-lidded, her gaze hazy, timid yet full of expectation, as she looked at Lin Fan. Her expression of reluctance to accept something made Lin Fan's heart flutter.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, leaned over and gently embraced the Fairy Nishang in his arms. His lips were pressed against her ear, and he gave her a gentle yet slightly hot kiss. The delicate kisses meandered down along her earlobe and neck.

The Fairy Nishang couldn't help but hum softly. Her voice was as soft and melodious as the most alluring song of an oriole in spring, echoing in the quiet stone chamber, adding a touch of charm. Their breathing became increasingly rapid, blending together, making it impossible to distinguish between you and me.

At this moment, the only sounds in the entire stone chamber were the intertwined breathing of the two people and the occasional "crackling" sound of the burning red candle. The ambiguous atmosphere permeated the air and became increasingly strong.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, the figures of Lin Fan and Fairy Nishang gradually merged. The flickering candlelight cast their shadows on the wall, sometimes overlapping, sometimes separating...

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Fan stopped. The colorful fairy beside him had a flushed face, her eyes slightly closed, and crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes. She looked like a delicate flower baptized by wind and rain, weak and moving.

(End of this chapter)