A Mortal's Journey to Immortality

The candlelight was dim, and the beautiful woman, Jin Yan, had a flushed face and a voluptuous, mature figure that was extremely alluring.

Although Jin Yan usually appears charming and alluring, in Zhou Ping's room, where the two are alone together, she seems to be putting on a brave front but is actually quite guilty inside.

Looking at the shy beauty before him, listening to her playful words that sounded like she was demanding repayment, and recalling the enchanting request he had previously agreed to, Zhou Ping's heart began to pound wildly, and his whole body started to feel hot.

When Jin Yan saw his dazed look, she bit her bright red lips, trembled, and went to meet him.

Then, her sash was loosened, and her white gauze fluttered down. In the flickering candlelight, a snow-white, voluptuous figure was exposed to the air.

Feeling the sweet and soft flesh that crashed into his arms, Zhou Ping's eyes reddened slightly, and his chest heaved violently. He made up his mind and forced all the restless Qingyuan True Qi back to his dantian.

He wrapped his arms tightly around the voluptuous woman before him, his large hands landing on her full, pert curves. With a little effort, he lifted her up and gently pushed her onto the bed.

In an instant, the dimly lit little house was filled with the warmth of spring...

......

The next morning, Zhou Ping woke up from his deep sleep and stared blankly at the mess on the bed and the smudges of blood on the bedding.

The beautiful figure from last night had long since left, but recalling her still made his blood boil.

Zhou Ping washed his face with cool water, trying to clear his head, and then forced himself to practice the Qingyuan Technique.

At Jin Jingtian's residence, Zhou Ping still went through his usual routine of checking in. However, Jin Jingtian no longer cared much about his cultivation progress, and had not even offered any guidance or advice for a long time.

This displeased Zhou Ping slightly. It seemed that the other party had completely abandoned him after seeing that he had already reached the fourth level and achieved his goal.

"Clan leader, may I ask if a date has been set for my marriage?"

Zhou Ping gazed at Jin Jingtian, who was sipping tea alone, but his mind was preoccupied with his marriage to Jin Yan.

Upon hearing this, Jin Jingtian gently waved to him.

"Come on, have a cup of tea with me."

Zhou Ping respectfully sat down opposite him and gave a slight bow to Jin Jingtian, who was pouring tea for him, but his face still held a questioning expression.

"Your marriage is already being arranged by the clan. Because it involves a major event called 'borrowing a seed,' it has many implications and requires the approval of all branches of the clan."

"So, don't worry, it should be settled in ten days to two weeks at most. I will send someone to let you know as soon as possible."

"Come, have some tea."

Jin Jingtian gestured towards the teacup on the table, indicating to Zhou Ping that he wanted to drink tea with him.

"Thank you for your kindness, Clan Chief. Should I make any preparations at that time?"

Zhou Ping took a small sip of tea and asked with a serious expression.

After all, marriage is a major life event, requiring the words of a matchmaker and the preparation of betrothal gifts and dowry. Although Zhou Ping didn't know much, he understood these basics.

"No need, all matters will be arranged by our clan. You just need to wait."

"By the way, once the auspicious date is set, you can write a letter home to inform them that you will be attending the wedding."

After thinking for a moment and finding nothing missing, Jin Jingtian nodded slightly to Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping wisely refrained from pressing further. Since he was marrying into the Jin family, he knew nothing about dowry or betrothal gifts. Given the Jin family's status and position, they probably wouldn't even consider his family's paltry sums.

Since that's the case, I'll leave it to them to make the arrangements and just wait quietly.

After bidding farewell to Jin Jingtian, Zhou Ping, who had experienced the pleasures of sex for the first time, was unable to calm down, let alone continue practicing his martial arts manual.

He went from being a clueless newbie to suddenly experiencing the wonder of it all, and his heart was constantly filled with the pleasure that Kim Yeon brought him.

On the way back to Cuifeng Villa, when passing by Yunlan Villa where Jin Yan was staying, Zhou Ping surprisingly stopped at the entrance and looked at the scenery inside.

Looking at the colorful flowers blooming brightly in the courtyard, he immediately recalled the scene when he helped Jin Yan water the flowers.

After waiting quietly at the door for a while, Zhou Ping saw that the inner door was tightly closed and he did not see the person he wanted to see. He returned to Cuifeng Villa with some disappointment.

Little did he know that Jin Yan was also a virgin, and after being tormented by his vigorous energy all night, she was already exhausted.

When she woke up in the morning, she was embarrassed and forced herself to endure the discomfort in her lower body to escape back to her residence, and then fell into a deep sleep.

.......

In the following ten days or so, the two broke the ice and began seeing each other even more frequently.

Jin Yan would sneak into Zhou Ping's residence almost every other day to make love with him. Later on, Zhou Ping couldn't resist and sneaked into Yunlan Villa.

Stroking the other's smooth, soft skin, Zhou Ping asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Why isn't anyone secretly watching us anymore?"

Jin Yan lay comfortably on his firm chest, looking languid and powerless. These past few days, she had grown accustomed to this kind of madness, and she was deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.

"They're all busy arranging marriages for you, the son-in-law who's come to live with them. They don't have time to think about your sister."

"Even if it's an arranged marriage, it's one thing to ignore me, the son-in-law, but shouldn't you at least discuss it with me, the person directly involved?"

Zhou Ping looked puzzled, genuinely unable to understand these powerful and influential families.

After hearing the other party's doubts, a hint of sadness appeared on Jin Yan's beautiful face. She sighed softly, concealing her unusual expression well.

"Those old men in the clan don't care what we think..."

After saying that, her face regained its usual gentle look. She hugged Zhou Ping tightly, looked at him with spring-like eyes, and then kissed him hard on the lips.

"Little brother, it's your turn to take the initiative this time..."

........

At Cuifeng Villa, Zhou Ping stared blankly at the cultivation manual in his hand, which still retained a faint fragrance.

This was actually the complete cultivation method of the Qingyuan Gong, with nine levels in total, all recorded.

This was secretly given to him by Jin Yan before she left last night, and she earnestly instructed him not to let the clan elders and her elder brother Jin Jingtian find out.

As one of the five elders of the Jin clan, Jin Yan naturally has the right to peruse the clan's inherited cultivation techniques.

Moreover, she had already practiced this technique when she was a teenager, but like everyone else, she had not succeeded in mastering it.

In terms of familiarity with the Qingyuan Technique, apart from the clan leader Jin Jingtian, only the other five elders of the Jin clan remain.

Therefore, helping Zhou Ping copy a copy of the Qingyuan Gong was not a difficult task for Jin Yan.

As Zhou Ping recalled the events of last night, a sense of unease welled up in his heart.

Looking back now, I realize that the look in Kim Yeon's eyes when she looked at me before she left was full of longing and reluctance.

Zhou Ping didn't think much of it at the time, assuming it was just the mutual affection and tender feelings between the two of them over this period of time that naturally made the other person express their longing.

Thinking back to what the other person had said when they left, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Little brother, your sister has to go and do some things for the clan. While I'm gone, you must concentrate on your cultivation and strive to improve your cultivation level."

"Your sister will miss you too..."