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Li Xiaonan and Li Yanrong sat side by side on the bed, both with their heads lowered, silent.
Li Xiaonan's heart raced as he stared blankly at the red candle on the table. No matter how he looked at it, it resembled a wedding night scene, especially with Li Yanrong dressed in a striking red gown.
Clearing his throat, he said, "Sister, you've improved so quickly in your cultivation!" He vaguely remembered that before he left, Li Yanrong was still at the Golden Core stage.
Li Yanrong smiled and replied, "Grandfather helped me."
"Oh."
Another silence fell between them. Li Yanrong's face flushed with embarrassment as she thought to herself: Should I say it's because I want to be his woman that I've been pushing myself to cultivate harder and broke through so quickly? If I say that, he would surely be touched, but would he think I'm too frivolous?
Li Xiaonan cleared his throat again, feeling a sense of helplessness whenever he faced Li Yanrong. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned to her. "Sister, let me help you out of your clothes!"
Li Yanrong shot him a glance before looking away again, playfully scolding him, "Why do you still call me sister?"
Li Xiaonan chuckled and replied, "I'm used to it." With that, he reached for her waist and gently grasped the bright red sash. Trembling slightly, he began to remove her outer garment, revealing her dramatically rising chest. His face turned red as he tried to speed up the process but was stopped by Li Yanrong's hand.
With her head lowered, the flickering candlelight cast a rosy glow on her cheeks. She lifted her gaze to meet Li Xiaonan's eyes; her doe-like eyes were captivating. "Why are you taking off my clothes... when you're still..." As she spoke, her delicate hand brushed against his chest.
In an instant, Li Xiaonan froze—yes, he became rigid at that moment.
Breathing heavily, he stripped off his own shirt, leaving himself bare from the waist up while removing Li Yanrong's garments until she was left with only her undergarment.
In truth, after practicing the Harmony Technique for so long, he understood that one didn't need to be completely undressed to cultivate; however, wearing clothes made it difficult to expel the impurities from within. With a woman in light undergarments, there was naturally no issue.
He bit his lip and struggled internally; despite his hesitation, his hands reached for Li Yanrong's fragrant shoulders. There was no reason not to go all the way—he had to!
Li Yanrong shyly covered her chest with both hands, but how could she hide her impressive figure? Li Xiaonan's eyes nearly popped out.
"You... stop looking, hurry up... and cultivate!"
Li Xiaonan grabbed her hand, and the two little bunnies with their delicate pink noses looked at him. He swallowed hard and said, "Sister, you look really beautiful." After saying that, he immediately closed his eyes, cast aside distracting thoughts, and sank his consciousness into the Yuan Ying on the Lotus Seat in his Dantian.
Li Yanrong slightly parted her red lips and mouthed a word: fool, then also closed her eyes.
As soon as Li Xiaonan entered the Dantian, an inexplicable feeling of retreat suddenly surged in his heart. He gazed at the beautiful Yuan Ying on the Lotus Seat from a distance. With a wave of his hand, he removed the Armor from Yuan Ying's body and smiled as he walked toward the beauty on the Lotus Seat.
The two adorable Small Nascent Souls sat facing each other, completely bare. Li Xiaonan activated the Harmony Technique, releasing a stream of Pure Yang Energy that Li Yanrong inhaled into her Yuan Ying. Instantly, her body trembled uncontrollably with indescribable comfort. She opened her small mouth and exhaled a breath of pure Yin energy, which Li Xiaonan quickly absorbed into his body. Back and forth they went for three whole days.
"Why has Xiao Nan been cultivating with Sister Yanrong for so long?" Yun Moyu stood outside Li Xiaonan's room, peering in anxiously.
Ling Kui chuckled, "What's wrong? Are you anxious or jealous? You should have just agreed to his Three Yangs Opening to Prosperity!"
"Sister Ling, you're so bad!" She pouted and sat on the steps, zoning out alongside Ling Kui.
Although Obedient Dragon II had not had much physical contact, in terms of spiritual connection, it was indeed about harmonizing Yin and Yang. No girl would willingly share her first time with anyone else. They had already agreed that no matter how many wives Li Xiaonan might have in the future, they would let him have his first time alone with them.
"Sister Ling, why are you so generous?" Yun Moyu absentmindedly plucked a blade of grass to play with.
Ling Kui shook her head and returned to her usual cold demeanor. "It's not generosity; it's just that my desire to be with him outweighs everything else. Aren't you the same?"
Yun Moyu let out a bitter laugh. "I've always wanted to find a man who would love only me for life. Sigh... I never expected to end up with a lecher who even brings home such young girls. I wonder what Lu Nishang has been fed!" As she said this, her face flushed again at Li Xiaonan's earlier remark about "how small," which she couldn't shake off.
"Creek—" Li Yanrong opened the door, her face radiating happiness. Ling Kui smiled and asked, "Mid-stage?"
Li Yanrong nodded. She had not expected the Harmony Technique to be so miraculous; in just three days, it not only eliminated the hidden dangers of forcibly breaking through with pills but also increased her cultivation level.
"Where is Xiao Nan?" Yun Moyu asked.
"He said he wanted to cultivate by himself for a while. He... he wants us to... accompany him tomorrow night," she replied.
The three stunning beauties exchanged smiles, and the blooming flowers in the courtyard paled in comparison to their beauty.
As night fell, the sound of crickets chirping came from outside. Inside, Li Xiaonan sat with a blank expression, as if his soul had departed.
Earlier that day, he had just finished with Li Yanrong and was completely immersed in the experience. The Harmony Technique had allowed him to break through from the Three Yin to the Six Yin Period, and he felt extremely excited. After sending Li Yanrong away, he plunged his consciousness back into his Nascent Soul, continuing to cultivate throughout the day. To his dismay, he discovered that he could not return; in other words, he could no longer control his body.
It felt as if his soul and body were disconnected. The body remained a body, and the soul remained a soul, but the bridge between them had collapsed.
Li Xiaonan's Nascent Soul sat on the Lotus Seat with a frown, dazed and unable to return to his body. He sighed and decided to treat his Nascent Soul as his body and continue cultivating. After all, there was still a Golden Elixir within the Nascent Soul; the Russian Nesting Doll still had its uses, allowing him to cultivate with the Nascent Soul!
Could this be considered turning misfortune into fortune? The corners of his mouth lifted as he resumed his cultivation.
He could distinctly feel the Golden Elixir within the Yuan Ying Pill; it was an extraordinary sensation. In the blink of an eye, another day passed.
Ling Kui entered Li Xiaonan's room with several girls and found him sitting there blankly, staring ahead with a foolish expression.
"Xiao Nan, what's wrong with you?" Ling Kui waved her hand in front of him, but Li Xiaonan remained unresponsive.
Yun Moyu approached him and gently nudged him, frowning as she said, "Xiao Nan? Are you up to something again?" With that, she pinched his ear.
Li Xiaonan: … Still no response.
The three girls exchanged glances, and it was clear that something was wrong with Li Xiaonan. Li Yanrong anxiously called out to him several times, but he remained unresponsive.
"We need to find Old Man Mei!" Ling Kui urged.
Yun Moyu nodded and dashed out of the room.
Immersed in the Yuan Ying, Li Xiaonan heard someone calling his name, as if some peculiar force was pushing his consciousness back into his body. He blinked and joyfully exclaimed, "I'm back!"
Ling Kui and Li Yanrong both sighed in relief, while Yun Moyu returned with Mei Qingdan and her father. "What happened to my dear grandson?" he asked.
Li Xiaonan smiled and said, "Grandpa, Mom! Come on, wives, come meet Grandma and Grandpa." The three girls blushed at his words.
Li Yanrong chuckled, "We've met already. Who knows when you'll finally introduce them to your mother."
Li Xiaonan sheepishly laughed and stood up, scratching his head in embarrassment.
Mei Yingluo remarked, "Xiao Nan has grown up; he even has three wives now and a grandson. I'm getting old."
"Old? What are you talking about? I haven't even said I'm old yet! Xiao Nan, let me take a look at you."
Mei Qingdan grasped Li Xiaonan's wrist with one hand, slightly furrowing her brow. Aside from the cheerful Li Xiaonan, everyone else looked nervously at Mei Qingdan.
"Don't worry; Xiao Nan is fine."
That night, the plan for Three Yangs Opening to Prosperity did not go as intended. Instead, they spent the evening chatting as a family, with Li Dogdan happily sitting in Mei Yingluo's lap.
Because of the nickname Li Dogdan, Li Xiaonan received a few playful scoldings from Mei Yingluo.
A single night meant nothing to a Cultivator; it was merely a drop in the ocean. Since Obedient Dragon II had failed, Li Xiaonan decided to visit his master, Yu Jizi, early in the morning.
Upon arriving at the Star Picking Tower, Li Xiaonan encountered two disciples of cultivation—one at the Late Stage of Heart Movement and the other at the initial stage of Golden Core.
The Golden Core Disciple held a jade vial in his hand and said to the Late Stage Disciple beside him, "Ever since I took this Calming Pill, my heart is steady, my mind is clear, and my cultivation is skyrocketing. You’re lucky; I’ll sell it to you cheap. Not ten Medium-Grade Spirit Stones, just six! You heard me right, only six! A whole vial, take it on the spot, and you’ll see the effects. I guarantee you’ll safely break through the Heart-Moving Period!"
Li Xiaonan shook his head with a smile. The guy looked like he was running a TV shopping channel. He slowly walked past them and glanced at the miraculous Calming Pill. Suddenly stunned, he slapped the Late Stage Heart Movement Cultivator away.
"I'll take it!" Li Xiaonan tossed ten Medium-Grade Spirit Stones to the Golden Core Disciple.
The Golden Core Disciple was about to get angry but quickly changed his demeanor, smiling as he handed over the jade vial with both hands.
Li Xiaonan examined it closely and asked, "Where did this pill come from?"
The Golden Core Disciple showed signs of hesitation. Li Xiaonan pulled out another ten spirit stones. "Answer me, and this is yours."
The Golden Core Disciple swallowed hard and slowly extended his hands. "It was... given to me by Lord Xing Su." After saying that, he snatched the spirit stones from Li Xiaonan's hand and ran off.
Li Xiaonan tightened his grip on the jade vial, thinking: Xing Su? So it’s you! No! Wait! He doesn’t have that kind of power. Although his cultivation is slightly higher than my parents', he couldn’t possibly have tormented the Li Family Fortress like this! There can only be one truth!
Li Xiaonan's gaze turned toward the Azure Dragon Hall not far away.
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