Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with a divine furnace, persuade Yi Qingwu

Yi Qingwu noted them down one by one and nodded earnestly.

"besides--"

Nangong Nayue pointed to a row of rooms deep in the courtyard.

"That's your living room, and there's a hot spring pool in the back where you can bathe. You're free to use everything here."

She paused, her gaze falling on Yi Qingwu's face, her voice becoming more serious.

"A light dance, a year, the four poles complete. Can you do it?"

"I can do it."

Yi bowed slightly, her voice firm.

"it is good."

Nangong Nayue nodded, a relieved smile on her face.

"I'm waiting for your news. The Jade Bee Pool's formation opens for one day every month. If you need anything then, just have Su Xiaoxiao pass on the message to me."

"Yes, Master."

Yi Qingwu nodded in agreement.

Nangong Nayue gave a few more instructions, then winked at the five elders before turning and leaving the Jade Bee Pool.

The five elders followed behind Nangong Nayue and flew out of the main peak together.

Before leaving, Wu Qing glanced back at Yi Qingwu, smiled and nodded. Then, the five elders joined forces to activate the formation of the Jade Bee Pool.

hum-

A silvery-white light shield rose from around the Jade Bee Pool, enveloping the entire main peak.

Runes flowed across the light barrier, radiating an ancient pressure. It was a restriction set up by the sages of the Guanghan Palace throughout the ages; even a powerful being at the Sendai Realm would find it difficult to force their way in.

Jade Bee Pond has returned to tranquility.

Yi Qingwu stood by the Jade Bee Pool, watching the silvery-white light barrier slowly descend, isolating the entire main peak from the noise of the outside world.

She could feel that the surrounding spiritual energy became incredibly dense the moment the formation was activated.

It felt like soaking in a hot spring—no, even more comfortable than that.

Spiritual energy surged in from all directions, seeping through her skin, into her meridians, and into her dantian, where it slowly circulated within her body.

Every breath felt like drinking elixir.

"Such a rich spiritual energy."

Yi Qingwu couldn't help but sigh softly.

Her gaze fell on the edge of the Jade Bee Pool—where ten storage bags were neatly stacked in a row.

She walked over, bent down, picked up a storage bag, and probed it with her divine sense.

The bag was filled with Originium, each piece crystal clear and radiating a soft glow.

One bag weighs one million jin.

Ten bags, exactly ten million catties.

Yi Qingwu's hand trembled slightly.

Ten million catties of Origin Stone.

This is the savings accumulated by the Moon Palace over ten years.

The master and elders really placed their bets on her.

She took a deep breath, put all ten storage bags into her storage magic artifact, and then turned to look at the room deep in the courtyard.

The corners of her mouth slowly turned up.

That bastard must have come along, right?

"Qingwu, your master and the five elders are so beautiful."

A lazy voice came from behind, with a hint of roguishness and a touch of amusement.

Before Yi Qingwu could turn around, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind.

Ye Feng's chest pressed against her back, his chin rested in the hollow of her shoulder, and his warm breath tickled her neck.

"You bastard—"

Before Yi Qingwu could finish speaking, Ye Feng picked her up.

He put one arm around her waist and the other under her knees, carrying her in his arms as he strode towards the room deep in the courtyard.

"Ye Feng! Put me down!"

Yi Qingwu called out coquettishly, and punched his chest several times.

"There are only the two of us at Jade Bee Pond."

Ye Feng's voice was filled with laughter as he leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.

"Such a beautiful environment is rare; it would be a waste not to enjoy it."

"You—uh!"

His mouth was sealed shut.

Yi Qingwu's struggles grew lighter and lighter until she finally gave up resisting completely. She wrapped her arms around Ye Feng's neck, closed her eyes, and let him carry her into the room.

The door closed behind him.

The gauze curtains fell.

…………

The next morning, Yi Qingwu groggily opened her eyes as sunlight streamed in through the gauze curtains.

She shifted her body, wanting to get up.

Then--

A pair of arms reached out from behind and pulled her back into bed.

"Ugh—"

Before Yi Qingwu could protest, she was already wrapped tightly in someone's arms.

"Ye Feng! Let go—"

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.

There were only the two of them at Jade Bee Pool.

There is no master, no elder, no junior sister, and no one will bother us.

What does this mean?

It means that some bastard can act with impunity.

Yi Qingwu sighed inwardly, feeling that applying for the cave heaven was a complete mistake.

How can this be considered a cultivation paradise?

This is practically a crime scene tailor-made for some insatiable pervert.

but……

She struggled a few times, but couldn't break free; she cursed a few times, but he ignored her; finally, she could only resign herself to closing her eyes and letting him do as he pleased.

The faint resistance in her heart couldn't even last a single round against someone's skillful technique.

……

The two of them went crazy for a while.

To be precise, it was a series of good episodes followed by more good episodes.

By the time Yi Qingwu finally got out of bed, the sunlight outside the window had already moved from the east to the west.

Sunset.

all day.

She was confined to that bed for the entire day.

Yi Qingwu stood by the bed, looking down at Ye Feng, who was still lying on the bed with a satisfied look on his face. The smile on his face was incredibly irritating.

"It's all your fault."

She gave him a coquettish glare, her voice husky, languid, and with an indescribable allure.

"Blame me?"

Ye Feng tilted his head, looking completely innocent.

"Who was it that hugged me and said 'I want more' last night?"

"Shut up!"

Yi Qingwu's face flushed red instantly, and she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

Ye Feng reached out and caught the pillow, laughing even more unrestrainedly.

Yi Qingwu stomped her foot in anger and ran towards the bathroom.

A hearty laugh echoed from behind me, reverberating throughout the room.

After taking a shower, Yi Qingwu changed into a pink dress.

This time she learned her lesson and dressed very neatly—her collar was pulled up tightly, her belt was tied tightly, and she even wore a pair of embroidered shoes, leaving no opportunity for anyone to take advantage of her.

When she returned to her room, Ye Feng was already up.

Instead of sitting on the bed, she sat cross-legged on a futon by the window, with the cyan-gold goddess incense burner in front of her. The runes on the burner flickered, as if they were breathing.

Ye Feng opened his eyes when he saw her come in.

"bring it on."

His voice was unusually serious as he patted the prayer mat beside him.

"It's time to start training."

Yi Qingwu was stunned for a moment.

She thought this jerk would continue to pester her, but to her surprise, he actually offered to cultivate.

She walked over and sat down on the futon next to Ye Feng.

The two men faced each other, their knees almost touching.

"Cultivating the Guanghan Spirit Body and the Ancient Sacred Body together will yield much faster results than cultivating them separately."

Ye Feng's voice was calm and serious, a stark contrast to his usual carefree demeanor.

"For the past month, we've been cultivating during the day and—"

"Shut up."

Yi Qingwu reached out and covered his mouth, her face flushing slightly.

"If you're going to cultivate, then cultivate. Stop talking about all that nonsense."

Ye Feng's mouth was covered by her, his eyes curved into crescents, and he smiled very happily.