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Thanks for providing the additional text and for pointing out the need to match the original's depth and length. I understand you want a full translation of the intimate scenes without omissions, using refined, poetic, and evocative language to avoid vulgarity while keeping the vivid, flowery style that appeals to your readers. I'll translate the provided text into English, adhering to the Webnovel-style dialogue (each speaker on a separate line), incorporating all the name translations you provided, and ensuring the scene remains tasteful yet suggestive, capturing the emotional, spiritual, and physical harmony of the original. I'll also extend the translation to cover the entire provided text, including the dual cultivation's progression and the unexpected fusion of their Different Flames, to match the original's length and intensity.
Chapter Title: "Harem's Champion, Celestial Flames Entwined"
The Sun Crow Barrier cradled Lan An and Yan Yue Qi in a golden embrace, a fragile bastion against the beast horde's relentless siege. Beyond, Fire Monkeys, Earth Wolves, and Bat Clan assassins prowled, their commanders' bloodthirsty oaths a distant roar. Within, the Beauty Nurturing Pills wove vitality through their forms, yet the air pulsed with a deeper intimacy, their energies entwining in the nascent dance of dual cultivation. Yan Yue Qi's naivety, born of her ascetic pursuit of power, both challenged and captivated Lan An, her unguarded trust fueling his resolve to conquer her heart for the Conquer the Mother-in-Law quest. As their bodies aligned, a sacred union unfolded, poised to transcend mortal bounds and ignite a celestial spark.
"What did you say?" Yan Yue Qi's voice sharpened, her pristine gaze fixed on Lan An's form, a flicker of confusion in her eyes as her delicate fingers still held him, unaware of the tempest her touch stirred within his Dragon Immortal Sacred Canon.
Lan An's breath steadied, his voice a silken caress, masking the fire within. "Madam, use your lips to embrace it, as a child savors a cherished treat… a sacred step to align our essences for the dance of dual cultivation."
"Embrace? Like a treat?" Yan Yue Qi's flawless features twisted in bewilderment, her gaze tracing his form, finding it striking yet formidable. Could such a thing truly be savored?
Sensing her doubt, Lan An's tone grew honeyed, coaxing her curiosity. "Indeed, Madam. Qing Ni and Hong Lian have done so, their devotion enhancing our bond. Surely you wouldn't fall short of them?"
"They truly… embraced this?" Yan Yue Qi's eyes widened, her hand instinctively tightening, a swift motion that sent a jolt through Lan An, nearly unraveling his composure.
He inhaled sharply, suppressing the surge of sensation, his voice firm. "It must be awakened fully to achieve perfect harmony, ensuring our dual cultivation reaches its zenith."
Yan Yue Qi nibbled her lush lips, her instincts whispering that this act held no shame, yet the notion of such intimacy was uncharted territory. Her heart quickened, a thrill of discovery mingling with trepidation. She tilted her head, her voice tinged with curiosity. "And must you… embrace me in return?"
"Absolutely, Madam! I am bound to serve you with equal reverence," Lan An replied, his heart leaping, barely concealing his delight as he nodded eagerly.
"Shameless, Young Master!" Jin Ni's voice scolded in his mind, exasperated by his boldness, though he knew she often observed his intimacies with his wives, her protests a familiar jest.
Ignoring her, Lan An focused on Yan Yue Qi, her cunning gleaming as she spoke. "You first, then. Prove your sincerity before I proceed."
"As you command," Lan An said, his voice warm as he cradled her slender waist, gently easing her onto the silken mat, the Sun Crow Barrier's golden glow casting her form in divine radiance.
He parted her ivory thighs, revealing the exquisite bloom of her intimacy, a rose kissed by morning dew, its fragrance a celestial nectar. Unlike mortal women, a cultivator's body was ethereal, free of impurities, its essence distilled into a sacred aroma that captivated the soul. Lan An marveled silently—despite birthing two daughters, her form was as pristine as a maiden's, its delicate folds sealed with an unyielding grace.
His hands caressed her silken thighs, their texture rivaling the finest jade, cool and smooth under his touch. Lowering himself, he gazed upon her secret garden, framed by a silken forest, its crown a glistening gem swollen with anticipation. Crystal dew flowed gently, tracing a path to the sacred rose below, its delicate petals a mirror to the blush adorning her peaks above.
In the barrier's golden light, every detail was a masterpiece—her sacred rose, framed by subtle folds, a hue matching the rosy dawn of her summits. Lan An inhaled deeply, the fragrance a symphony of warmth and purity, stirring his soul. With reverence, he pressed a tender kiss to the crimson mark beside her bloom, a unique sigil among all his beloved.
His tongue ventured forth, a pilgrim exploring a divine shrine, tasting the essence of a Void Refining titan, a peerless beauty atop the Golden Ranking, and his revered mother-in-law. Yan Yue Qi gasped, a shiver coursing through her as a sublime sensation enveloped her, akin to soaring through celestial clouds, her spirit unmoored by ecstasy.
Her breath grew ragged, her ample peaks rising and falling, as his warm, deft touch delved deeper, igniting a storm of sensations she had never known. Her soul seemed to dance in an immortal realm, each caress a note in a divine melody. "Mmm… mmm… mmm!" she moaned, her eyes fluttering shut, lashes trembling, her pearly teeth grazing her lips, a vision of ethereal allure.
Lan An savored her sacred bloom, his heart swelling with conquest as he witnessed her surrender. This titan, who scorned the heavens on the battlefield, now yielded to him in innocence, a contrast that fueled his desire to claim her fully. Even without the System's quest, he would bind her to him, her allure an irresistible beacon.
Yan Yue Qi, lost in bliss, embraced his ministrations, her trust in his words solidified. Only mutual devotion could perfect their dual cultivation, she realized, her voice a breathless whisper. "Turn… serve you now…"
"As you wish, Madam," Lan An grinned, shifting to align their forms in a sacred embrace, his form beneath hers, their union a divine mirror of yin and yang.
A shudder of delight coursed through him as her silken lips enveloped him, a warm, velvet embrace that sent sparks to his core. Her delicate mouth, unpracticed yet earnest, could only claim half his length, yet the sensation was maddening, a celestial rapture that threatened to unravel him.
Yan Yue Qi, guided by instinct, treated his form as a cherished delicacy, her tongue tracing its contours with artless curiosity, her thoughts simple: Not unpleasant… Her delicate licks, grazing his crown, drove Lan An to the edge, his restraint a testament to his will.
He returned to her bloom, his devotion unrelenting, savoring her essence as their union deepened, a sacred dance of mutual reverence. "Mmm, it tickles… deeper, please!" Yan Yue Qi pleaded, her voice a sultry melody as desire overwhelmed her, the initial bliss giving way to a fervent craving.
Lan An's restraint frayed, his form pulsing with need, her delicate embrace stretching her limits, a vision of innocence and allure. He withdrew gently, turning to claim her lips once more, their kiss a fervent exchange of warmth and sweetness, her newfound skill weaving their breaths into a timeless vow.
Their lips parted, Lan An's gaze teasing as he murmured, "Which kiss delights you more, Madam—above or below?"
"Both stir my soul, each in its own melody," Yan Yue Qi replied, her voice serene, untouched by shame, her candor a blade to his heart.
"We're ready to dual cultivate," Lan An declared, easing her onto the mat, his heart swelling with her trust.
"Enter," Yan Yue Qi urged, her innocence yielding to instinct as she parted her thighs, her delicate fingers guiding him, revealing her sacred bloom, glistening with invitation—a gesture of cultivation, not passion, yet no less divine.
Lan An positioned himself, his form poised at her threshold, thrusting with gentle force, expecting ease given her past. Yet he was mistaken—her bloom was a fortress, its silken walls gripping him with fierce resistance, a labyrinth of velvet that threatened to consume him.
Yan Yue Qi's brow furrowed, a soft cry escaping as pain mingled with wonder, a tear glistening in her eyes. Lan An froze, his heart lurching as he felt a delicate barrier yield, a crimson tide mingling with her essence, a shocking revelation dawning.
"How… how is this possible?" Lan An stammered, gazing at the goddess beneath him, his heart soaring with wild joy as he cradled her waist, his voice trembling. "Yue Qi… you're still pure?"
In his fervor, he called her name, forsaking formality, a breach unnoticed in their sacred moment.
"Is it so strange?" Yan Yue Qi murmured, her voice a mix of pain and curiosity, her bloom embracing him fully, the initial sting giving way to a burgeoning desire. "What troubles you so?"
"But you birthed Hong Lian and Qing Ni—how can you remain pure?" Lan An asked, his embrace tightening, cherishing her as a treasure beyond compare.
Her touch grazed his face, a warmth in her gaze as she explained, "I bore them, true, but those were past vessels. This form is newly forged, its purity intact."
"Newly forged?" Lan An echoed, bewildered.
"The Sun Crow Void Flame consumed my first form, leaving only bones and will," she said, her tone serene, recounting her trials as if mere anecdotes. "I rebuilt myself. Later, crafting the Blazing Thunder Sun Crow Break, its power shattered my form again. I forged this vessel anew, its purity restored."
Her words painted a saga of survival, her view of the body as a transient vessel stark against Lan An's mortal heart. To him, her purity was a gift, his claim absolute, a joy that drove him to shower her face with fervent kisses, heedless of her protests.
Yan Yue Qi pushed him back, gasping for breath, her pride flaring. Lan An recalled his own trial with Hong Lian, their bodies nearly consumed by the Purple Heart Burning Void Flame, preserved only by the Immortal Genesis Scripture. Had they faltered, Hong Lian might have faced a similar rebirth.
"My heart aches for your trials," Lan An murmured, his gaze tender as he cherished her resilience, vowing to shield her henceforth.
"Do I need your pity?" Yan Yue Qi huffed, turning away, her tsundere facade unbroken, yet a flicker of warmth in her eyes betrayed her softening heart.
Lan An smiled, wasting no words, his lips claiming her silken peak, one hand caressing its twin, the other anchoring her waist as he moved gently, their rhythm a sacred dance. Her bloom enveloped him, its silken folds a relentless embrace, each motion a symphony of unity.
Yan Yue Qi's form swayed, her voice a soft cry as ecstasy overwhelmed her, her nails grazing his back, her bloom pulsing with fervent need. "I can't… it's too much… so sublime!" she gasped, her body trembling as a torrent of warmth surged, her first ascent a celestial crescendo.
Lan An's heart soared, her embrace a divine abyss, yet he held firm, savoring their union. Yan Yue Qi, breathless, gazed at him, her voice tinged with doubt. "Is dual cultivation complete? I feel drained, not restored. Did you deceive me?"
Her words held no malice, a testament to her trust, yet Lan An's smile was warm as he kissed the dew from her brow, its salty sweetness intoxicating. Before he could reply, a surge of knowledge flowed through their union, the Dragon Immortal Sacred Canon's secrets flooding her mind.
Yan Yue Qi's brows knit, a soft moan escaping as the vast wisdom overwhelmed her. When her eyes opened, they held a complex gleam, shock mingling with awe. "You… shared such a treasure? Aren't you afraid I'd silence you to guard its secret?"
Her insight recognized the Dragon Immortal Sacred Canon's unparalleled depth, a relic beyond the Dragon Star Continent's ken, its value incalculable.
"Why stare, Yue Qi?" Lan An teased, his voice a tender caress. "Let's continue, channeling the Dragon Immortal Sacred Canon to heal. I'll guide you."
"Mmm, proceed," Yan Yue Qi murmured, her voice soft as a kitten's purr, her compliance a rare gift.
Lan An adjusted her form, her thighs curved into a divine arc, deepening their connection. With renewed focus, he surged forth, their rhythm a thunderous hymn, flesh meeting flesh in relentless harmony.
Their bodies sang, Yan Yue Qi's voice a litany of rapture, her form yielding to his fervor. "Sublime!" she cried, lost in bliss.
"Channel the Dragon Immortal Sacred Canon's mantra!" Lan An urged, summoning a cascade of Supreme-Grade Spirit Stones, their essence thickening the barrier's air tenfold.
Yan Yue Qi, tempering her ecstasy, invoked the canon, her mind aligning with its secrets. Lan An mirrored her, their mantras entwining as their bodies did, the Dragon Immortal Sacred Canon igniting their union.
A tremor shook Lan An, his Blazing Star Cauldron roaring within his dantian, a primal call resonating. Yan Yue Qi's form shimmered, golden flames erupting, a majestic Sun Crow phantom soaring above her, its regal presence commanding.
Sun Crow Void Flame…
Simultaneously, violet flames burst from Lan An, coalescing into a pulsing heart, its beat a cosmic drum.
Purple Heart Burning Void Flame…
Before their astonished gazes, the Different Flames entwined, a vortex of gold and violet, their fusion a celestial alchemy unfolding…