10 - time to start cultivating

Qingyi noticed Feiyan's act.

It was a bit obvious in reality - while "falling", her feet were still firmly on the ground, and even if they weren't, it wouldn't be difficult at all for a cultivator of the ninth stage of the Qi Refining Realm to recover from that.

But well... who was he to turn down an opportunity like that?

Moving quickly, he slid his right hand around her hips, up to her delicate waist and ended up on one of her voluptuous breasts.

He didn't hold back, squeezing her breast eagerly.

Even though his hands were huge for most men, that mountain of flesh was still too big to fit completely in his palm, the soft, silky skin spilling through the gaps in his fingers as they sank into that sea of luscious flesh.

With his other hand, he leaned on the table so that he wouldn't fall himself.

[You have indecently touched a woman of much higher cultivation than yours in front of a man who desires her, +15 lust points].

"Mhn~" A muffled, surprised moan escaped Feiyan's lips.

She felt her body being taken over by Qingyi's touch and her legs tightened slightly, an unexpected warmth running up her spine.

"You dare-" A loud voice echoed through the pavilion, but stopped soon after.

Tianming stood up abruptly, slammed his fist down on the table and left immediately, the sound of his furious footsteps echoing through the place.

Feiyan's eyes twitched as she watched him go, thinking that she had gone too far with her provocation.

But even so, she couldn't help moaning again when she felt the grip of the strong hand on her breast intensify even more, the soft flesh giving way under his fingers.

"Y-young master Qingyi... your hands..." She spoke breathlessly, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

Qingyi faked a surprised expression as he released her.

"Oh... I'm so sorry Miss Feiyan! I ended up acting on impulse and didn't realize the position of my hands..." He said, his voice sounding innocent.

"I-it's okay..." She stood up awkwardly, adjusting her robes and looking worriedly at where Tianming had gone.

"I'll talk to him... carry on without me."

Feiyan walked in trembling steps, biting her full lips.

She just wanted to tease Qingyi a little and cause jealousy in Tianming, who had reduced the gifts he usually gave her and wanted to accept her only as a concubine, not as a wife.

But it all seemed to have gone very wrong...

She couldn't lose Tianming, he was her biggest source of income as an independent cultivator!

Watching the subtle sway of Feiyan's hips and the waves that spread across her plump ass as she walked, Qingyi sighed heavily.

"What's wrong with that woman?" he muttered, his eyes focusing on the monk who had stayed behind, Ye Langtian.

The monk didn't even seem to realize what had just happened and his palms were firmly pressed together as he prayed.

"There's no need to worry about these two, Qingyi, they've always been like this." Langtian finally opened his eyes, revealing a serene and distant look.

"One wants the body, the other wants the gold. Perhaps it's fate." He shook his head as he sipped from a glass of water on the table.

"Yes... some people are made for each other," Qingyi sighed, taking a sip of the tea and feeling the Qi spreading through her body.

Of course, that wouldn't happen, at least not completely.

Qingyi had already made up his mind to use Feiyan until he couldn't extract any more lust points from her, but that would be for later, after they entered the Sect.

Suddenly, something came to his mind and he looked up, his curiosity aroused.

"He said that his older sister was an elder in the Sect... do you know anything about her?"

"Hm..." the monk thought for a moment, lightly stroking his thinning beard.

"Not much, but you shouldn't worry about her. She exiled herself from the family after refusing a forced marriage. I doubt that she's going to act for someone like Tianming."

"I see..." With nothing else to talk about, Qingyi focused on his meal.

It was one of the most delicious things he'd eaten in years, but he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable as he looked at the notifications about Feiyan.

[Feiyan's Lust increased by 1%]

[Feiyan's lust increased by 3%]

Just one touch of the feet was enough to increase Feixue's lust by 10%. Why on earth was Feiyan's so slow?

After a few moments thinking, he just concluded that it was because of the difference in cultivation and continued eating.

He finished his meal, paid and then left, walking back through the wide streets of the Golden Cloud City, Langtian's voice sounding behind him.

"Be careful at the Sect test, Tianming is an impulsive idiot and I won't be there to stop him."

Qingyi stopped for a brief moment, thanking him before continuing walking.

His eyes focused on the mountain on the horizon, the great walls that surrounded it and the pavilions and palaces that stretched on endlessly, like a celestial city suspended between clouds and earth.

'It must be a nice place to live...' he looked up at the top of the mountain, covered in a thick layer of silvery clouds.

That was probably the place where elders and core disciples lived, with the Sect leader standing high above them all.

He could only imagine the view from that place before coming back to reality, focusing his vision on the Thousand Petal Pavilion, filled with cultivators coming and going.

"The Sect selection test will be tomorrow morning... I'd better get ready," Qingyi muttered before hastening his pace, arriving at one of the service desks that had no line.

"Good morning, young master, what can I do for you?" The attendant greeted him, arranging some documents on the table.

"I need a high-quality cultivation room for the Qi refinement realm, I'll be using it until dawn."

"Oh... preparing for the Ascending Dragon Sect selection, huh?" The attendant flashed a bright smile as she wrote something on a piece of paper.

"It's fifty silver coins for the night in a high-quality cultivation room for the Qi refining realm, the room is number 98 on the second floor." She spoke, handing Qingyi a card.

"Thank you..." He paid with a gold coin, taking his change and the card before going up to the second floor and stopping in front of the cultivation room door.

He pressed the card against the lock and, after a few moments, the heavy doors opened to reveal a large room with completely black walls, lit only by some Qi crystals that glowed with a strange blue light.

He entered the room, the door closing with a solid thud behind him.

Suddenly, he was cut off from the outside world, the noisy corridors seemed to have disappeared and he was left in absolute silence.

'Good sound insulation...' he sat down in the center of the room, feeling the Qi around him explode in density.

After a short moment, it was already twenty times denser than outside.

Crossing his legs, he closed his eyes. It was time to start cultivating.