The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Chapter 58 I Don’t Want to Be Your Apprentice Anymore

In the Biluo Palace above the nine heavens, there is a mysterious attic called Wanbao Pavilion.

This pavilion is hidden among the clouds and mist, and only those with destiny can see its true appearance.

Today, the gate of Wanbao Pavilion slowly opened, welcoming two extraordinary visitors - Emperor Yun Che of the Biluo Palace, and his only disciple, Xu Wan.

Yun Che was dressed in a robe that looked like flowing clouds, and his steps were light, as if he was walking on clouds.

Beside him, Xu Wan was wearing an elegant green shirt, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and anticipation about the unknown world.

When the master and disciple walked into the pavilion, an ancient and mysterious atmosphere hit them. All around them were displayed all kinds of rare treasures, which were dazzling.

"Wan'er, your master brought you here today so that you can refine ten golden pills by yourself."

Yun Che's voice was gentle yet powerful. He pointed at the two huge alchemy furnaces in front of him. One was magnificent and was obviously used by Yun Che; the other was small and exquisite, specially prepared for Xu Wan.

Xu Wan smiled slightly. She was already accustomed to her master's requests.

As the youngest Jindan master in the Biluo Palace, alchemy is just a part of her daily practice.

But she knew that her master's action must have a deeper meaning, so she responded respectfully, "Yes, Master. Wan'er will definitely live up to your expectations."

Yun Che's spiritual consciousness moved, and the storage ring on his thumb showed a ray of light. Then, a pile of precious spiritual herbs poured out like a waterfall and landed next to his alchemy furnace.

Among them are rare treasures such as thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ten-thousand-year-old bird's nest, which exude an alluring aura.

“Watch carefully, Wan’er.” Yun Che said as he threw the spiritual herbs into his alchemy furnace one by one.

His technique was skillful and precise, and each spiritual herb fell into the best position in the furnace.

Seeing this, Xu Wan was not willing to be outdone. She walked to her own small alchemy furnace, took out the spiritual herbs from her storage ring, and began to refine them seriously.

Although her movements were not as smooth as Yun Che's, they also had a unique charm, revealing a calmness and confidence.

As time passed, a strong fragrance of elixir gradually filled the Wanbao Pavilion.

Yun Che and Xu Wan were each immersed in the world of alchemy, and everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with them.

The fire in the furnace burned fiercely, and the spiritual herbs gradually melted under the high temperature, turning into drops of crystal clear liquid, which slowly rotated and condensed in the furnace.

Suddenly, a slight buzzing sound came from Xu Wan's alchemy furnace, followed by an even stronger aroma of elixir that filled the air.

She was delighted, knowing that this was a sign that the golden elixir was about to take shape.

She quickly adjusted the temperature, calmed her mind, and waited for that moment to come with full concentration.

At the same time, Yun Che's alchemy furnace also emitted a dazzling light, as if some even more powerful force was brewing.

A faint smile appeared on his face, as if he was confident about the upcoming results.

Just when Xu Wan was about to successfully refine the first golden elixir, a sudden storm arose in the Wanbao Pavilion, and an unprecedented powerful aura descended from the sky and rushed straight into the sky.

Yun Che and Xu Wan looked up at the sky at the same time, only to see a huge lotus-shaped auspicious cloud slowly descending above the Wanbao Pavilion, emitting a dazzling light.

"Is this... a heavenly calamity?!" Xu Wan exclaimed in shock. She had never seen such a spectacular celestial phenomenon.

Yun Che, on the other hand, had a solemn expression on his face. He knew very well that this was not just a simple heavenly tribulation, but also a test of their alchemy achievements.

"Wan'er, calm down. No matter what happens, don't let your determination to refine the elixir waver."

Yun Che's voice rang out beside Xu Wan's ears, carrying with it an unquestionable power.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm her inner turmoil, and continued to focus on the alchemy furnace in front of her.

With the coming of the heavenly tribulation, the alchemy process in Wanbao Pavilion became more difficult.

But with his firm belief and outstanding alchemy skills, Xu Wan finally succeeded in refining ten high-quality golden pills.

A deafening roar emanated from Yun Che's alchemy furnace, and a golden elixir imbued with terrifying power suddenly took shape.

At this moment, the Wanbao Pavilion was filled with brilliant light. The master and disciple smiled at each other. All their hardships and efforts turned into the splendor and glory of this moment.

After Xu Wan took a few pills, she felt much better. She gently closed her eyes and prepared to enter a state of cultivation.

As her consciousness gradually faded, she suddenly heard a slight noise. She opened her eyes and found her master standing in front of her.

"Master..." Xu Wan sat up in surprise.

"Your injuries are no longer serious," the master said with a smile, "but you will need to redouble your efforts in your future training. Although we have overcome this heavenly tribulation, our goals go far beyond this."

Xu Wan nodded, her eyes full of determination.

She knows that the road ahead is still long and she must continue to improve her abilities in order to better cope with various challenges.

"Thank you for your teachings, Master." Xu Wan said respectfully.

Xu Wan closed her eyes again and began to practice qigong and regulate her breathing.

She secretly vowed in her heart that she would never let her master down and become a truly strong person.

Yun Che closed his eyes lightly, his mind immersed in it. After a moment, a smile quietly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a slight wave of his hand, the storage ring suddenly shone brightly, and spiritual herbs, fairy peaches, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and countless rare bird's nests poured out like water, covering the entire quiet room.

These treasures between heaven and earth, driven by Yun Che's magic power, slowly rose into the air and slowly rotated around him.

Yun Che formed seals with his hands and muttered something. Streams of pure spiritual energy surged out of his body, falling on the spiritual objects like a drizzle.

As time passed, the originally solid spiritual object gradually melted and turned into drops of crystal clear liquid, emitting an alluring fragrance that filled the entire quiet room.

After all the spiritual objects had turned into liquid, Yun Che gently waved his sleeves, and rows of exquisite jade bottles appeared out of thin air, neatly arranged in front of him.

He flicked his fingertips lightly, and each drop of spiritual liquid fell accurately into the corresponding jade bottle, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

These jade bottles may look ordinary, but they are actually carved from ten-thousand-year-old ice jade, and can preserve the essence and spiritual energy in the spiritual liquid to the greatest extent.

As the last drop of spiritual fluid was put into the jade bottle, Yun Che slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of satisfaction flickering in them.

He gently stroked these jade bottles filled with spiritual charm, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.

At this moment, the sound of soft footsteps broke the silence in the attic. Xu Wan, Yun Che's only disciple, quietly appeared behind him.

"Master, what treasure are you refining? It smells so good!" Xu Wan's voice was as gentle as water, with a hint of curiosity and anticipation.

She walked forward, staring at the jade bottles, as if trying to see through the secrets within.

Yun Che turned around and looked into Xu Wan's eyes, which were filled with curiosity. A gentle smile played on his lips. "These are prepared for you."

He said softly, his tone full of pampering and love.

Xu Wan's eyes flashed with surprise and emotion when she heard this. "Prepared... for me?" She couldn't believe her ears.

Yun Che nodded and explained, "These spiritual fluids contain the purest spiritual energy and vitality in the world. For cultivators, they are priceless treasures.

You have a special physique, and although your cultivation progress is fast, your foundation still needs to be solid.

These spiritual fluids are the best aid to help you consolidate your foundation and improve your cultivation."

After hearing this, Xu Wan's eyes turned slightly red and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

"Master, you always love me so much..." she whispered, her voice choked with sobs.

Yun Che smiled faintly, reached out his hand and gently patted Xu Wan's shoulder.

"You are my only disciple. If I don't love you, who will?" His words were simple and sincere, but they made Xu Wan feel unprecedented warmth and peace of mind.

Xu Wan opened the bottle cap without hesitation and poured the spiritual liquid into her mouth. The spiritual liquid melted in her mouth, transforming into a stream of cool air that flowed down her throat and instantly spread throughout her body.

She could feel a rich spiritual energy surging through her body, nourishing her meridians and dantian. Xu Wan closed her eyes and focused on guiding this spiritual energy through her body, accelerating its absorption.

After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes, a look of surprise on her face.

"Master, the effect of this spiritual liquid is so remarkable! I feel that my cultivation has improved, and the spiritual energy in my body has become more refined!"

Yun Che smiled and nodded. He knew that the effects of this spiritual fluid would not disappoint Xu Wan. "Practice well, and don't let your master down."

……

Xu Wan stared at Yun Che, who was meditating with his eyes closed, her cheeks flushed. Leaning over, she whispered in Yun Che's ear, "Master, if you can't love me any more, I don't want to be your disciple anymore."

Yun Che's heart trembled when he heard Xu Wan's words. He opened his eyes and looked at Xu Wan's shy face, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

"Master~hmm~uh" There seemed to be a hint of panting in Xu Wan's voice.

Suddenly she kissed Yun Che on the lips. Xu Wan's initiative caught Yun Che off guard. His eyes widened and his body was too stiff to move.

However, this feeling gradually awakened the long-dormant emotions deep in his heart.

Yun Che felt the softness and warmth between her lips, as if the entire world only contained the two of them.

His hands involuntarily wrapped around her waist.

Time seemed to stand still, and everything became so beautiful and peaceful.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Wan slowly left Yun Che's lips, her eyes flickering with shyness and joy.

Yun Che gradually came back to his senses. He looked at Xu Wan in front of him, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

“Wan’er…” Yun Che called softly, his voice a little hoarse.

A blush appeared on Xu Wan's face. She lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes.

"Master, I...I want a grand wedding. Can you give me a status?" She mustered up the courage to speak her mind.

As the heat from the furnace dissipated, fragrance filled the air.

She couldn't help but kneel down in front of Yun Che, her hands trembling as she grasped Yun Che's fingertips and gently guided the warm hand between her two jade peaks.

"Master, you...you...please hurt me." Xu Wan's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but full of affection and desire.

In her eyes, there is both attachment to her master and exploration and confusion about unknown emotions.

Yun Che touched that soft spot, and instantly, a strong desire surged in his heart. He quickly withdrew his fingers, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the waves in his heart.

……

After a long moment, Xu Wan raised her head, looking at Yun Che with tearful eyes, her voice choked with sobs: "Master, I... I just... I just..." She could not continue and simply buried her head deeply in Yun Che's clothes.

Yun Che sighed softly, reaching out to stroke Xu Wan's soft long hair, a hint of tenderness and helplessness flashing in his eyes.

"Wan'er, you must cultivate well and not entertain such worldly thoughts." His words contained both admonition and concern. "The path of cultivation is long and difficult. Only by focusing your mind on the path can you achieve the great path."

Xu Wan trembled slightly when she heard this, then nodded, forcing back the tears. "Master, I understand."

"It turns out that Master only raised me as his daughter. I misunderstood. I won't do this again."

Xu Wan stood up, her tone calm, but the sadness hidden in her eyes could not be concealed.

Yun Che also stood up, looking at her helplessly, and called softly, "Wan'er."

She ignored him and turned silently, her back looking extremely lonely. Yun Che looked at the direction she left, feeling an immense pain in his heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of lightning and thunder in the sky, and a strong wind blew. A flash of lightning split the night sky and illuminated the entire attic.

Yun Che pulled Xu Wan into his arms, his eyes filled with complex emotions as he explained, "Wan'er, you are still young and not strong enough. There are many things you don't understand yet. If you and I were to combine our cultivation now, it would surely cause chaos in the cultivation world. Wan'er, your body wouldn't be able to withstand it."

Xu Wan's face lit up with joy upon hearing this, and she looked up at Yun Che. "Are you serious?"

"Of course, you are my empress, so a grand wedding is inevitable." Yun Che's resolute eyes instantly melted the sadness in Xu Wan's heart.

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