Blood fell silently, dripping into the pool.
In the end, Yu Shizun couldn’t escape Yan Zhen’s grasp and chose to yield half-heartedly.
Yan Zhen took her vengefully, tormenting Yu Shizun relentlessly.
The flawless fairy in the boy’s heart had now been personally dragged into the mortal world by him, becoming his exclusive possession. The overwhelming sense of achievement and dreamlike fantasy brought him supreme pleasure and satisfaction.
Less than an hour later, Yu Shizun’s little belly was slightly bulging, startling the Yu Family Five Women.
After venting his petty emotions, Yan Zhen became gentle again:
“What attribute of Extreme Flame Mystic Power does Yu Shizun want?”
Yu Shizun leaned weakly in Yan Zhen’s arms, enduring his teasing, and said:
“Are you going to turn me into a puppet too?”
“Is Yu Shizun scared?”
“You’ve turned bad, not obedient at all anymore.”
“You’re the one who’s all talk no action, with no elder dignity at all.”
“…”
Yu Shizun fell silent, sulking. Yan Zhen had no choice but to apologize:
“Alright, I won’t do it like that next time. If Yu Shizun doesn’t want my Extreme Flame Mystic Power, then forget it. I just thought that with my Xuan Huang Dual Qi Flame, Yu Shizun’s domain could reach a higher level.”
Yu Shizun remained unmoved, her jade hand pressing on her slightly bulging belly, feeling an illusion of impending pregnancy.
—Sigh.
She gazed at Yan Zhen with gentle eyes and said softly:
“I want your Fire Mystic Power, pure Fire Mystic Power without any Extreme Flame mixed in.”
Yan Zhen was stunned:
“Huh?”
“You can refine your original Fire Mystic Power without circulating the Emperor Flame Technique.”
“But my Fire Mystic Power isn’t anything special.”
“…”
“Alright, whatever Yu Shizun wants, I’ll give.”
Yan Zhen used Spatial Power to shift locations, returning to the main chamber, then picked up Yu Shizun again and placed her on his lap.
Mentor Yu Xuan proactively stepped forward to support Yu Shizun, while Shui Bailan habitually came behind Yan Zhen to hug him.
The other three beauty elders watched their tacit coordination with longing, their expressions dazed.
Soon, they could no longer just watch and were pulled over by Yan Zhen, arranged in a row.
The long night stretched on, with beauties by his side.
When dawn broke and the commotion subsided, Yan Zhen exhaled a breath of turbid qi, looking at his accomplishments with utter satisfaction.
—This is what perfection feels like!
After sucking a few mouthfuls of dew-like breasts to quench his thirst, Yan Zhen sat cross-legged in meditation to refine the absorbed Supreme Origin Yin. Though not as potent as that from his Saint Lord Master or Evil Consort Master, it was still a rare and precious tonic.
When he emerged from cultivation, the beauties on the bed were gone, leaving only Mentor Yu Xuan by his side.
Yan Zhen sensed briefly and knew they had gone to bathe, covered in his saliva after all.
“Mentor.”
Mentor Yu Xuan planted a kiss on Yan Zhen’s cheek, her gaze drifting downward as she spat:
“Why haven’t you settled down yet?”
Yan Zhen scratched his cheek with a silly grin:
“It’s just because I refined Supreme-level Origin Yin earlier—it replenished me.”
Mentor Yu Xuan hummed, then leaned down onto his lap for morning service, which hadn’t ended even when the four beauty elders emerged from the bath chamber.
Yan Zhen lightly stroked Mentor Yu Xuan’s hair and asked:
“Where’s Yu Shizun?”
Shui Bailan replied:
“Her Supremacy returned to the Back Mountain Cave Mansion.”
Yan Zhen’s brows furrowed:
“She wouldn’t have gone back on her word, would she?”
Family Head Yu Lu said calmly:
“It’s probably just embarrassment… You don’t even think about how overbearing you were.”
Yan Zhen scratched his head, looking innocent.
Family Head Yu Lu wanted to say more, but seeing his expression, she couldn’t bear to scold him.
“Alright, you go bathe too. Everything in moderation—don’t overindulge.”
Yan Zhen blinked and beckoned them with his fingers.
Family Head Yu Lu paused silently, feeling her words were wasted, but ultimately walked over obediently to care for him with her daughter:
“Sisters, Little Qing, Bailan—you go handle the clan elders first. We’ll join shortly.”
Shui Bailan covered her mouth, Little Aunt Yu Qing’s lips twitched, and Big Aunt Yu Yan chuckled:
“Little Lu dotes on Little Yan Zhen even more than before.”
The three left the room first.
When the Painted Pleasure Boat docked, Yan Zhen, Mentor Yu Xuan, and Family Head Yu Lu had also freshened up and rejoined them, returning together to the Family Head’s Great Courtyard before paying a customary visit to Yu Shizun as per tradition.
Yu Shizun refused to see them, so Yan Zhen had the others wait outside while he tore through space to enter. He found Yu Shizun sitting on a cushion in the quiet chamber, a cluster of clear, semi-transparent flames flickering in her palm—Yan Zhen’s own Fire Mystic Power.
He sat beside Yu Shizun and asked:
“Why does Yu Shizun want my original Fire Mystic Power?”
Yu Shizun had regained her usual fairy demeanor: light veil over her face, watery skirt covering her body, shawl draped on her arm—ethereal and otherworldly, a stark contrast to last night’s disheveled, passion-wracked state.
“You inherently possess exceptional Fire Control talent. The Fire Mystic Power you’ve cultivated should have unique abilities, just undeveloped because you’ve focused on refining Extreme Flames, expending all your energy on mastering various Extreme Flames.”
Yan Zhen had a realization:
“Yu Shizun wants to help me unlock the hidden potential of my Fire Mystic Power?”
Yu Shizun didn’t respond, staring quietly at the Fire Mystic Power in her palm, the firelight making her eyes hazy.
Yan Zhen suddenly felt that this Fire Mystic Power resembled the Little Pitiful Fire Seed in his body.
He recalled System-chan saying the fire seed was his original power—was that what she meant?
Yan Zhen summoned the Little Pitiful Fire Seed for comparison with his Fire Mystic Power:
“Yu Shizun, take a look—are these two a bit alike?”
Yu Shizun blinked and nodded:
“Indeed, they feel very similar. This fire seed is the power your past life left for yourself, right?”
“Yeah, but I still haven’t figured out its abilities.”
“It looks so weak, just like when I first met you.”
“Cough, this fire seed is very powerful—it can easily suppress even the Xuan Huang Dual Qi Flame.”
“After all, it’s a backup your past life deliberately left, surpassing Saint Grade as expected. Once you truly understand its abilities, you’ll gain massive benefits.”
Yan Zhen pondered, then withdrew the fire seed and naturally wrapped his arm around Yu Shizun’s waist.
Yu Shizun’s delicate body stiffened slightly but soon relaxed:
“Go keep them company. Tomorrow we head back. Your cultivation has surged too much—use this chance to temper your Body Realm, Divine Soul, and Mystic Techniques.”
Yan Zhen removed Yu Shizun’s veil and kissed her lips.
“No backing out once we’re back.”
Yu Shizun’s pretty face flushed as she softly hummed in agreement.
Only then was Yan Zhen at ease. He kissed Yu Shizun again before humming a tune and leaving the cave mansion.
After he left, Yu Shizun sighed softly, touching her still-warm belly, a trace of mature woman’s charm in her brows.
—What a nemesis~
Alright, the Yu Family is thoroughly complete now.
