"Mm... Liyuan, what did you just say?"
"...Ah, it was nothing... Ah Han, when will you be back at the Sect?"
"Ten days at most, and I should be back."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you~ It's getting late, and you sound a little tired, Ah Han. Get so sleep."
"Mm..."
Pei Yuhang hung up the Transmission Token, his expression turning sour as he looked at the mischievous disciple who had been causing trouble the entire ti he was talking to Liyuan.
Sensing she was in deep trouble, Yu Gu Nan quickly got up to run.
But Pei Yuhang grabbed her and, in an instant, pinned her to the bed.
"Master... could you be a little gentler? Gu Nan is afraid of pain~"
Yu Gu Nan tried to soften Pei Yuhang's heart with the innocent eyes of a small animal, but after spending so much ti with her, he wouldn't be so easily fooled by this little actress again.
'At the very least, I have to teach this girl a lesson she'll never forget! We'll see if she dares to tease her master like this again!'
That night, Qing Yueqiu kept feeling the wall next to her trembling, which left her rather puzzled. 'Could Master have ramped up the intensity of the special training again? To think it would cause such a commotion.'
'Sigh... I just hope Junior Sister's delicate body can withstand Master's special training...'
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...
"Master, we're about to arrive at the Xuanyuan Dao Sect!"
Qing Yueqiu stood on the deck, her voice filled with excitent as she gazed at the Divine Mountain Gate piercing through the clouds ahead.
This trip away from the Sect had lasted nearly a month, and living in the cramped confines of the Flying Ship had made Qing Yueqiu dearly miss the spacious Cold Palace Sword Mansion.
"Mm, we've finally arrived~"
Pei Yuhang erged from the cabin. His otherworldly aura and handso, cold face captivated Qing Yueqiu, and what's more...
"Master, these past few days, the closer I get to you, the more I feel the Sword Qi circulating on Luminous quicken. This phenonon of agitating a Spirit Sword... are you about to break through to Divinity Transformation?!"
"Yes... after this month of cultivation, I can indeed step into the Divinity Transformation Realm at any ti."
A month ago, Pei Yuhang had entered a fragnt of Emperor Yang's mories and attained an epiphany regarding the Yang Emperor Heart Scripture. Since then, he had begun cultivating the Pure Yang Dao, which was the most suitable for his Giant Sun Saint Body.
Through a month of continuous dual cultivation with Gu Nan, his Dao Practice had finally reached the threshold of that transcendent leap.
'I believe that upon stepping into Divinity Transformation for the second ti, both my strength and potential will far surpass what they were before.'
'In the long run, perhaps re-cultivating to Divinity Transformation wasn't a bad thing. He could now see many aspects of the Great Dao far more clearly than before.'
'However... so things were far more difficult than cultivating the Dao. If only everything were like cultivation, where success was guaranteed by maintaining a pure heart for seeking the Dao.'
Yu Gu Nan sidled up to Pei Yuhang with a grin. In a spot Qing Yueqiu couldn't see, she stealthily reached out, intending to give her master's butt a squeeze.
Pei Yuhang didn't let her have her way and slapped her hand away.
Yu Gu Nan's expression soured. She pouted and sent a secret voice transmission:
"The great Pei Sword Immortal is about to see his lawfully wedded Dao Companion, so now he's starting to act all prim and proper, is he?"
"So heartless. Just last night, you were holding and comforting so nicely~"
Pei Yuhang shot her a look, not wanting to respond to this girl.
Seeing Pei Yuhang turn to go back to his room, Yu Gu Nan realized this was her last chance to be intimate with her master without restraint. A fire ignited in her heart, and ignoring her still-sore and swollen body, she hurried after him.
Qing Yueqiu watched her master and junior sister leave, feeling like they were hiding sothing from her...
'Ever since they returned from the Sect competition, the way Master and Junior Sister act has felt a little... strange.'
"So, did sothing happen that day after I saw Junior Sister off from the Celestial Lock Islands?"
A seed had been planted in Qing Yueqiu's heart.
The Flying Ship passed through the Divine Mountain Gate, soared across the sea of clouds, and entered the Xuanyuan Dao Sect.
Inside the room, Pei Yuhang hadn't expected Yu Gu Nan to be so audacious as to want another round of intimacy right here in the Sect.
But he had no ti to spar with this tireless little wildcat who, despite repeated defeats, never gave up.
No longer holding back and coddling her, he used just the Sword Immortal's Finger to completely rout the little wildcat, ending the battle in less than three minutes.
All that remained was Yu Gu Nan lying on the bed, her eyes vacant, seemingly in disbelief at how easily she had been defeated. She hadn't even seen the Cold Sun Sword Immortal's sword, yet she had lost to the Sword Immortal's finger.
She tilted her head to look at Pei Yuhang, who was washing his hands and tidying his clothes, and asked in confusion, "Master, are you going out?"
"Yes. Elder Xiao needs to see about an urgent matter concerning the Dragon Corpse from Tree Sea Dragon Island. You and Yueqiu should head back to the Cold Palace Sword Mansion first. Later, I'll go to Dan Yun Pavilion to pick up your mistress and bring her ho."
"Can we not pick her up? If the mistress is here, I won't be able to openly go to Master's room for special training~"
Yu Gu Nan said, lying on her stomach and dangling her two small, jade-like feet in the air.
Pei Yuhang rolled his eyes, speechless.
"Whether your mistress is here or not, you're not supposed to co looking for openly, alright?"
"On the Flying Ship, I let it slide when you pretended your Evil Fire Poison was acting up and ca to every day... But back in the Cold Palace Sword Mansion, I won't spoil you like this anymore. I've calculated it. Your Evil Fire Poison should only flare up about once every seven days now. That ans I will only give you special training once every seven days."
Hearing this, Yu Gu Nan looked as if she had been struck by lightning, her face falling instantly.
Her appetite for pleasure had seeped into her very bones. Having tasted how wonderful the Yin Yang Dao was, how addictively satisfying the Sword Immortal was, she had grown accustod to the recent nights of indulgence and feasting.
To be told now that she could only have this unparalleled worldly pleasure once every seven days, that she would have to endure six days of loneliness—it was just too cruel!
"No, Master! If Gu Nan did sothing wrong, just tell ! How can you te out such a punishnt...?"
"Stop playing the victim. You're a Sword Cultivator. If you indulge in this sort of thing day after day, how can you possibly master the sword?!"
Pei Yuhang hadn't expected his disciple to have beco so corrupted by lust. He was deeply pained and disappointed.
"But exploring the Yin Yang Dao with you, Master, increases my cultivation much faster than training with the sword by myself... If you had started giving and Senior Sister this special training back in the Qi Cultivation Stage, we probably would have surpassed that woman, Ji Xichan, long ago."
"What nonsense are you spouting? You're not thinking of dragging Yueqiu into this ss with , are you?"
Pei Yuhang's voice grew stern, making Yu Gu Nan realize that her master was truly angry.
The girl imdiately dropped her playful deanor and hurried to explain, "I was just talking nonsense, Master. Why are you being so serious...?"
Pei Yuhang shook his head. "So things shouldn't be said, even in jest... How you and I began was a mistake to begin with. Don't drag Yueqiu into it."
The girl watched Pei Yuhang walk out of the room and let out a soft sigh.
"Senior Sister, it looks like you won't get your chance..."
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