CHAPTER 8: "YOU HAVE BECOME DARING"

It really was an amazing cultivation technique. It showed how to cultivate Chaos Qi using Yang and Yin Qi. He was definitely an unseen genius if it was created by himself.

A lot had happened in this one year.

He continued to tease and play with his aunt. In the beginning, he was a little conservative, but later he started looking at her body even when she was looking at him.

Just yesterday, he had admired all her curves while moving around her, but till now, he still hadn’t touched anything other than her hand.

His aunt had already given him a new nickname, lecher. He didn’t mind it and accepted it.

The second thing that happened was that he got closely acquainted with all the peak elders. They also knew he had a Pure Yang Physique. They were truly surprised when they found out about it. He now even called them aunts too.

Another surprising thing was that he got quite close to Elder Zi Mei as well. She was quite grumpy and even said that he was similar to all the lecherous men in the world.

Instead of denying it, he admitted it directly in front of her... in fact, he said that he was far more lustful than the men she was comparing him to. His physique was the embodiment of lust.

This stunned Zi Mei, but she didn’t refute him. After that, they got along well. It felt like she didn’t even care anymore.

And because of this, he had gazed at her body blatantly too. She gritted her teeth and punished him by making him face the wall for one day, which didn’t seem much like punishment.

Now, everyone had accepted him as a lecher, but he had no doubt they all still loved him.

The most interesting thing that happened was him teasing his master. In the first month, he maintained respectful distance from her, but in the second month, he started observing her curves too, making sure she noticed it.

At first, his master ignored it, but one day, he just stared at her bosom so long that she punished him by making him face the wall in seclusion too. This didn’t changed anything.

He continued his attempts, and whenever he got the chance, he would look at her lustfully. Slowly, his master became just as immune as his aunt. Now, she didn’t care much.

But he still wasn’t able to observe her too closely. From now on, he would try to do so.

The only annoying thing was that he was only able to gaze at them. How should he take the next step? Should he just start touching them? With his aunt, it might work, but with his master... he would definitely receive a punishment.

Dammit, he had already taken one punishment from her, taking another wouldn’t be a problem. They already knew his nature, so why not take benefit from it?

Not to mention, for his cultivation, he needed to dual cultivate. Although union wasn’t mandatory, it would still yield the best result.

He thought about his cultivation technique again. It was basically two cultivation techniques in one—one was a dual cultivation technique, and the other was for the conversion of Yang and Yin Qi into Chaos.

This Dual Cultivation Technique in itself was a peak Heaven-grade cultivation technique. And anyone could use it for cultivation. Should he just go and tell his aunts directly about it?

This wouldn’t work. It would seem like he was using the excuse of cultivation technique to bed them. They definitely wouldn’t like it.

Not to mention he wanted to win his masters heart in his own way.

Fine, he would just try to make them agree without mentioning the cultivation technique. They might not agree to losing their purity, but if he was able to enter their rear gate, then he would tell them about the dual cultivation technique.

A peak heavenly-grade cultivation technique was far better than their current sect cultivation technique. Not to mention, cultivating it would allow them to convert their current Spirit Qi into partial Yin qi. It wouldn’t be totally pure, but it would still be far better than the Ice Qi they cultivated.

It was settled then. He would try to melt his master’s heart first. No matter what, he wanted to do it with her for the first time... just thinking about it made his blood boil to the extreme.

For today, though, he would try touching his aunt. She always visited in the morning, so he would wait for her in their usual location.

He came to the cliff from where the frozen river was visible. He always went on walks with her. Maybe it was her way of cheering him, since he still wasn’t able to cultivate.

Just as he was thinking, he smelled a soothing fragrance. His aunt was here. Her natural fragrance was already buried deep into his mind.

He turned around and said, "You are early today, aunt," although his eyes were saying something else as he looked intently at her perky bosom.

Xuan Lian squinted her eyes a little in a playful manner, "You are at it again, little lecher."

He didn’t mind it and continued to watch her moving bosom as she walked towards him. He did it until she went past him. He immediately followed and joined her, although he stayed a little behind to watch her swaying rear mounds.

He wondered how good it would feel to grope them.

He smiled a little and spoke mischievously, "Aunt, I have been thinking... that the sect robes are too modest. They conceal more than they should. For instance, I often wonder how beautiful and soft your waist is."

Xuan Lian’s foot faltered for a breath. She looked at him from the side, "You have become bold."

Lin Feng laughed a little, his gaze still fixed on her swaying curves. "I am just speaking the truth, aunt. It’s not my fault that your figure is so tempting."

Xuan Lian’s cheeks flushed a little. "You have become even more shameless too."

Lin Feng just smiled and matched her steps, finally giving up on her rear mounds.

They walked in silence for a while before his hand brushed hers... it wasn’t accident, he was doing it purposely.

Xuan Lian didn’t pull away her hand. She continued moving it at the same pace she walked, and Lin Feng kept brushing it... this increased his boldness and he gently grasped it.

Her fingers twitched a little, but she didn’t say anything. It wasn’t the first time he had held her hand, but all other times, she took it to bring them back to the sect.

Holding while walking was a different feeling. He gently moved his thumb over the back of her palm to get a better feel of it. His dragon was already tight to the max, and no doubt she knew it.

They walked that way for a while before Lin Feng interlocked his fingers with hers. It felt far better this way.

They walked silently until they reached the spot they had found to sit casually. It was a rock. It had become their spot to sit and discuss things. Mainly, Xuan Lian told Lin Feng about sect matters.

Because of this, he had to let go of her hand as they sat on it. Usually, he maintained some distance from her, but today he was in a different mood.

He moved so close that his shoulders were touching hers. Xuan Lian didn’t pull back but side-glanced at him again, "You have become daring too."

Lin Feng smiled again, "And my beautiful aunt has become tolerant."

Xuan Lian’s ears became red. "Tsk... shameless scoundrel."

Seeing her ears red, he steeled his resolve and moved his hand from behind and grabbed her waist from the other side.

Xuan Lian froze for a moment. Silence enveloped the area. Then she spoke coldly, "You are asking for punishment."

Lin Feng didn’t pull back. He knew if she was really angry, then he would have been on the ground by now. He squeezed her soft yet firm waist and enjoyed its suppleness.

"Then punish me, aunt, but let me enjoy this moment for the time being."

She glanced at him with a half-angry, half-amused gaze but didn’t push him. In fact, her gaze went to his tight member, which felt like it might breakthrough his trousers. She immediately removed her eyes and looked straight.

Although their sect was a Pure Maiden Sect, not every member was a virgin. There were some menial outer maids who had married in the past. One of her elders was quite active in communicating with them, and from her, she gained all the knowledge.

She knew that the size of manhood differed, and she was sure that Lin Feng had the biggest of all she had heard about.

When Lin Feng saw her looking at his tightened member, he grinned a little and squeezed her waist even more while speaking slowly, "How is it, aunt?"

Xuan Lian feigned ignorance, "What?"

Lin Feng shook his head and didn’t continue. He was more than happy to enjoy her supple waist. If only her robe wasn’t there, it would have been heavenly to touch.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his breath hitched with anticipation. He stopped pinching her waist and moved his hand lower slowly.

Xuan Lian’s breath quickened. She knew what he was trying to do, but she didn’t say anything.

When Lin Feng saw that she was feigning ignorance again, he immediately bit his lips and moved his hand quickly to grab her voluptuous mounds.