Chapter 9: A Sensual Night

In a quiet courtyard, there is a unique little pavilion.

"Sister Wenren, could you tell me about the renowned Penglai Sword Maiden?"

Upon hearing this, Wenren Wan immediately smiled and looked at her, asking, "Why does Huanxin want to know?"

The goddess of dual cultivation, with a calm and composed demeanor, said, "I'm just curious. I've heard that the Sword Maiden of Penglai is incomparably beautiful, and countless heroes on the continent yearn for her. There are countless rumors about her, but I have never had the chance to meet her."

Wenren Wan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Huanxin, there's some inaccuracy in what you're saying. If you want to get to know my lady, that's easy. I'll invite you to Penglai Palace next time. My lady will definitely welcome you. It just depends on whether you dare to go."

Seeing her teasing her like that, the Dual Cultivation Mystic Maiden said reproachfully, "Don't change the subject. Sister hasn't answered my question yet."

Wenren Wan gazed at the exquisite and beautiful face of the dual-cultivation nun and said with a smile, "Sister, you can rest assured. Although my lady never shows any kindness to those men, you are as beautiful as a fairy and elegant and virtuous. If you were willing to become my lady's daughter-in-law, she would definitely like you very much."

The face of the dual-cultivation nun suddenly turned red.

Wenren Wan seemed to enjoy seeing her blush shyly, and teased her with a smile for a while. Then she remembered that Lin Zixuan had been summoned by the Dual Cultivation Mystic Maiden not long ago, so she casually asked about it.

The dual-cultivation nun hesitated for a moment, then leaned close to Wenren Wan's ear.

Wenren Wan first showed surprise, then leaned close to her ear and whispered something. The two nuns blushed and gently shook their heads. The two then whispered to each other in the boudoir.

On the other side, the second floor of the small building in the courtyard.

A white gauze curtain hung down, and the oil lamp on the table made a soft hissing sound. Under the dim light, a pile of clothes was scattered on the clean floor.

Two graceful figures and a slender silhouette were reflected on the snow-white bed curtains.

Lin Zixuan, completely naked, sat half-upright on the bed, with Yuejian, also completely naked, embracing him. The two were locked in a passionate kiss, their lips and tongues intertwined. In front of Lin Zixuan, Baihe, equally naked, knelt between his legs, her fragrant lips rising and falling as she took Lin Zixuan's hot penis into her mouth.

While deeply kissing Yuejian, Lin Zixuan enjoyed Baihe's fragrant lips warmly licking and swallowing his penis. Sometimes she would kiss the rounded head of Lin Zixuan's penis, her fragrant tongue licking open the tightly closed urethral opening, then her tongue would roll and suck the entire round head before she would deeply take the whole penis into her mouth.

Lin Zixuan let out a comfortable "uh".

Baihe was three years older than Lin Zixuan, with a fair and graceful waist, and her movements were very skillful. What surprised Lin Zixuan even more was that when the lively and cute Yuejian kissed him, she was equally adept. All of this indicated that this was not the first time the two women had done this.

The thought that these two outstanding beauties had done the same things with other men made Lin Zixuan feel a lump in his throat, a mixture of pleasure and discomfort.

Yuejian stopped kissing Lin Zixuan and instead lay between his legs. When Baihe saw her coming, she stopped sucking and gently kissed the head of Lin Zixuan's penis. Then, blushing, she sat down and gently embraced Lin Zixuan's body, burying her pretty face in his chest. However, she did not kiss him like Yuejian had done before.

Meanwhile, Tsukimi had already cupped his erect penis in both hands, gently pecking at it up and down with her cherry-like lips for a while before putting it into her mouth and slowly sucking on it.

Lin Zixuan embraced Baihe's soft, smooth bare back. The beauty leaning against his chest had given him the impression of being heroic and dashing at first, but now she was like a docile kitten in his arms.

"Young Master Lin, we've almost finished. Next, Yuejian and I will offer our primordial yin to you. Remember to keep your eyes and nose focused, and do not act rashly, lest all our efforts be in vain."

"Please lie down, young master." She turned to Yuejian and said, "Yuejian, you go first."

Yuejian spat out the warm, throbbing penis from her mouth, climbed onto Lin Zixuan, her cute face full of shyness and trepidation. Lin Zixuan had seen similar expressions on Sima Jin'er and Wenren Wan, when they first had intercourse with him.

Lin Zixuan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be...?

What happened next confirmed Lin Zixuan's suspicions.

Yuejian first guided Lin Zixuan's penis to her already wet and tender vulva. Then, with her petite body gently sitting down, she let out a pained groan as the tip of his penis entered her honeyed entrance. Gritting her teeth, she lowered herself further, and the girl's eyes immediately reddened. "Sister Baihe, it hurts..."

Lin Zixuan was startled. Forgetting to lie down, he sat up and saw a small patch of bright red blood where the two of them had joined together.

Tsukimi is still a virgin!

This was completely unexpected by Lin Zixuan, because the two women's actions on the bed just now showed that they were experienced in matters of love, but the bloodstains from Yuejian's first time were so conspicuous.

Lily quickly went over to comfort her.

"Calm your mind, calm your breath, and begin the first movement of the mental cultivation method."

After following the instructions, the pain was indeed greatly reduced immediately.

"Young Master Lin, Yuejian's primordial yin will slowly be transmitted into your body. You don't need to do anything; just calm your mind and experience it."

Lin Zixuan nodded to indicate that he understood. Yuejian's vagina was tight and inviting, similar to that of his fiancée, Sima Jin'er. If he were to move on his own, he would easily ejaculate if he wasn't careful. This was Yuejian's first time, and he couldn't bear to hurt this delicate and lovely girl without saying anything.

After a moment, Tsukimi began to gently sway her waist.

Lin Zixuan let out a soft sigh, gazing at Yuejian on his body with her eyes closed. Her petite, snow-white body was framed by small breasts that bounced gently with her movements, like a pair of adorable little pigeons.

Lin Zixuan's mouth watered at the sight, so he reached out and touched her small breasts, gently kneading them.

As time slowly passed, Lin Zixuan felt a cool sensation flowing into his body from the moment their bodies became intertwined. His injuries were healing at an astonishing speed, a phenomenon he had never encountered before.

I had long heard that the dual cultivation method was superior to any healing medicine, and it certainly lived up to its reputation.

This is only one-sided healing. If Lin Zixuan also possesses the dual cultivation technique, the healing effect will be even more significant.

Suddenly, Yuejian, who had been writhing, trembled all over, then collapsed limply onto Lin Zixuan as if all her strength had been drained. Lin Zixuan's yang root, hidden deep inside her, felt her honeyed orifice trembling, as if it were tightly holding him like a small mouth.

Lin Zixuan held her petite body in his arms, gently stroking her bare back with both hands.

After a while, Yuejian blushed and gently left Lin Zixuan's body.

"It's Lily's turn."

Just as the two were making love, Baihe, who had been watching from the side, was already aroused and her lower body was wet. So when she gently sat on Lin Zixuan, she only frowned slightly, unlike Yuejian who was in pain.

Lin Zixuan also saw the blood that marked her virginity, and looking at her shy and beautiful face, he couldn't help but sit up and kiss her small mouth.

After kissing for a while, Baihe, panting softly, pressed him down. "Young Master Lin, Yuejian's primordial yin has just been given to you and is not yet stable. You haven't practiced the dual cultivation method, so if you accidentally release it, all your efforts will be wasted. Give it to Baihe. After tonight, your injuries will be at least 60-70% healed. In the remaining days, even if you accidentally release it, it won't be a big problem."

Hearing her say that, Lin Zixuan lay down with peace of mind.

Baihe's figure was much more mature than Yuejian's, with delicate collarbones, snow-white and rounded breasts, and a graceful waist. Watching her with her beautiful eyes slightly open and her breath sweet as she swayed, Lin Zixuan experienced a completely different feeling from Yuejian.

Her vagina wasn't as tight as Tsukimi's, but it was still elastic, and she was more juicy. When you entered her, you could feel a warm, slippery sensation.

A small mouth peeked over from the side. It was Tsukimi, who had just finished her mission. Seeing the two of them so intimately entwined, she couldn't resist coming over to get a taste of their love.

About half an incense stick later, the two women lay on either side of him, breathing softly.

After the two women infused him with their pure yin essence, Lin Zixuan felt that his injuries had healed by about 70-80%. Not only that, with the help of the dual cultivation technique, his true energy was further enhanced, increasing by more than 10% overnight, which delighted him.

Lin Zixuan had intimate physical relations with both women, and these relations were initiated by the Dual Cultivation Mystic Maiden, so the current relationships are quite different.

He kissed the two women deeply on the lips.

"Lily, Moon View, my beauties, you have given me your precious virginity. I, Lin Zixuan, hereby swear that from now on I will cherish you and love you dearly."

Lily gazed at him intently, "With these words from you, young master, Yuejian and I are completely content."

Lin Zixuan smiled slightly: "Just now I saw that you two were quite experienced, and I had already given up hope. I didn't expect that you were still virgins. This is a pleasant surprise."

Baihe blushed, knowing he had noticed everything, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, the young women in our pavilion, because they practice the Dual Cultivation Technique, must all abide by the pavilion's rules and learn the techniques of lovemaking between men and women. Even if they resist in their hearts, they have no choice but to follow the rules passed down since the founding of the pavilion. Before Lin Lang appeared, Baihe was unintentionally involved with someone, so even if it wasn't for the elders of the Southern Academy who requested it, Baihe had always remained a virgin. The other beauties weren't as insistent as I was, and their first nights were taken by them much earlier."

Seeing that she was becoming more and more uneasy as she spoke, Lin Zixuan transformed the anger she felt towards the elders into boundless pity for her. He kissed her on the cheek and said softly, "Let bygones be bygones. I don't mean to blame you. It's just that you elders are far too lucky with yourselves."

Yuejian, standing to the side, was much more outspoken. Seeing Lin Zixuan praising the old men's good fortune with women, she objected, "Young master, those elders in the South Courtyard are really annoying. Every time we go there, they strip people naked and let them sleep in their arms. Not only do they kiss and touch people, but they also always like to put their stinky things in people's mouths. People wish they could bite it off and see how they enjoy their good fortune afterward."

Lily glared at her from the other end, signaling that she was speaking without thinking.

Lin Zixuan was stunned, then his anger flared: "These old bastards actually treated you like this."

The thought of the two beautiful women beside him lying naked on the beds of those elders of the Southern Academy, allowing them to do whatever they wanted, filled Lin Zixuan with rage.

Suddenly, he remembered something and said nervously, "Huan Xin is the current head of the Dual Cultivation Pavilion, so she... she also..."

Baihe quickly hugged him tightly, "Young master, don't worry. Miss is of noble status, unlike us. In the entire Dual Cultivation Pavilion, apart from Miss's future husband, who is qualified to touch her?"

Lin Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought about it and realized that it made sense. At the banquet tonight, the Dual Cultivation Mystic Maiden had only glared at those Dean Nan so casually that they were terrified.

Yuejian chimed in, "Originally, Madam intended to marry Miss Xuanyuan Lin's elder brother, Xuanyuan Gui. Now that Young Master has arrived, that Young Master Xuanyuan has no chance, and Miss doesn't like him either."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zixuan tensed up: "Xuanyuan Lin's elder brother? Your wife once wanted to marry him to Huanxin?"

He couldn't help but be nervous. He and the Dual Cultivation Maiden were deeply in love and fell in love at first sight. Moreover, Penglai Palace and the Dual Cultivation Pavilion had always been at odds, so he was most afraid that something might happen between them.

"Young Master, don't worry. You are the young master of Penglai Palace, a perfect match for my young lady. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it's a match made in heaven. As for Young Master Xuanyuan, Madam sees him as an exceptional candidate for dual cultivation. If my young lady cultivates with him, she has a chance to reach the highest level of her cultivation technique. However, my young lady is in love with you, Young Master. Regardless of your background or martial arts skills, you are far superior to Young Master Xuanyuan. Young Master Xuanyuan probably has no chance."

Yuejian pouted and said, "I don't like that Xuanyuan Gui. He and his brother are both dull-witted and look like bears."

Lily glared at her: "Yuejian, don't gossip. Young Master Xuanyuan is a distinguished guest of our pavilion. If this gets into Miss's ears, how will you explain it to her?"

"That's for sure. Not only is he not good-looking, but he's also stupid. Every time he sees Miss, his face turns as red as a monkey's bottom. My Miss is as beautiful as an angel. What does he have that makes him worthy of her?"

Baihe had no choice but to explain softly to Lin Zixuan, "Young Master Xuanyuan and his younger brother were once homeless and relied on each other for survival. However, they got into trouble for standing up for someone, and the two brothers were separated while fleeing. The younger brother, Xuanyuan Lin, was spotted by the elder of the North Academy of our pavilion. Seeing his extraordinary talent, the elder recognized him as a perfect candidate for dual cultivation and recruited him into the pavilion. Since Xuanyuan Lin learned the dual cultivation method, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds, even surprising the madam."

"After learning that he had a long-lost elder brother, the pavilion sent people to investigate. It took more than half a year for the two brothers to finally meet. The lady also discovered that Young Master Xuanyuan's talent was even better than his younger brother's, a rare find in her life. Moreover, he was pure and kind-hearted, making him a good candidate for Miss's future husband."

At this point, Baihe sighed softly: "Although the elders all agreed after Madam revealed this intention, and Miss has always been very polite to Young Master Xuanyuan, we all know that Miss has no feelings for Young Master Xuanyuan, even though she hasn't said it. Although it's unfair to Young Master Xuanyuan to say this, to be honest, Young Master Xuanyuan is indeed not good enough for my Miss."

Lin Zixuan listened quietly and learned from the two women that a year ago, after Xuan Yuanlin's elder brother, Xuan Yuangui, came to the Dual Cultivation Pavilion, the Dual Cultivation Madam began to cultivate him. Not long ago, he was away from the pavilion with two elders from the Southern Academy of the Dual Cultivation Pavilion handling affairs in Ningzhou, which is why he was not seen at tonight's banquet.

After thinking it over, Lin Zixuan decided to meet with Xuan Yuanlin first thing tomorrow morning.

Early in the morning, Baihe and Yuejian thoughtfully dressed Lin Zixuan. Before long, the Dual Cultivation Mystic Maiden arrived.

Knowing that their young mistress must have something intimate to tell her lover, Lian Yuejian tactfully closed the door, and the two women left first.

"Lin Lang, did you sleep well last night?" the Dual Cultivation Mystic Maiden asked softly.

Seeing her in her white dress, looking like a fairy descended from heaven, Lin Zixuan couldn't help but take her hand in his and said, "You slept very well, thank you, Huanxin."

"Young Master Lin, there's no need for such politeness."

When he took her hand, the dual-cultivation nun blushed slightly, but her gaze boldly met his. After a while, her sweet kiss gently landed on Lin Zixuan's cheek.

"Lin Lang, Huan Xin is so happy to have met you. It's getting late, I'll have Yue Jian take you to get breakfast."

After saying this, she covered her face with a veil and tried to lead him out of the room.

"etc."

Just as the dual-cultivation nun was about to speak, she was pulled into the arms of her lover behind her.

"Huanxin, let me hug you for a while."

The nun's heart softened completely, pounding in her chest. She couldn't bring herself to refuse, so she turned around and hugged him, enjoying the intoxicating feeling of lovers in the throes of passion.

The delicate fragrance filled their nostrils as Lin Zixuan and she embraced for a while in the room before the dual-cultivation nun said, "Alright, it's getting late. There's plenty of time in the future..."

In the days that followed, Lin Zixuan would often recall that tender and touching moment.

The two walked out of the courtyard side by side, and a familiar figure in front of them surprised both of them.

Xuan Yuanlin was standing outside the courtyard when he saw the veiled nun, who was cultivating with Lin Zixuan, walking out side by side. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly bowed slightly.

The dual-cultivation nun nodded slightly. "Xuanyuan Lin, is there something you need?"

"Reporting to Xuan Nu, I've come to see Young Hero Lin."

Lin Zixuan's heart stirred, and he said to the dual-cultivation nun beside him, "Perfect timing, I also have something I want to discuss with Brother Xuanyuan. Tell Yuejian that I'll go over later."

The nun said gently, "I'll have Yuejian bring you breakfast in a bit."

"Alright."

Xuan Yuanlin was quite surprised by the familiar and intimate manner of the two, but dared not show it.

The two then sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard.

Yuejian quickly brought in breakfast, glanced at Xuanyuan Lin, and then left.

"Brother Xuanyuan, have you had breakfast yet? Shall we eat together?"

"OK."

Xuan Yuanlin responded, and the two chatted while eating, their topics very casual, but Xuan Yuanlin's behavior remained somewhat hesitant.

Finally, Lin Zixuan got to the point, saying, "Brother Xuanyuan, what brings you to see me?"

Xuan Yuanlin stammered, "Young Master Lin, I couldn't sleep last night. I have a question I'd like to ask you. If you can, I hope you can tell me."

"Please speak." Seeing his expression, Lin Zixuan vaguely knew what he wanted to ask.

Could it be such a coincidence?

"I'd like to ask Young Hero Lin, what's the name of the sword you used yesterday?"

Lin Zixuan's spirits lifted, and instead of answering, he asked, "Brother Xuanyuan, don't you know the name of that sword?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yuanlin's eyes widened in disbelief. "Could it really be...?"

Lin Zixuan uttered three words in a deep voice: "Xuanyuan Sword".

"Xuan... Xuan... Xuanyuan Sword..." Xuanyuan Lin's lips were trembling, his words incoherent, his face filled with utter shock.

The same name was completely unfamiliar to the well-informed Wenren Wan. The simple young man who looked like he came from the countryside was looking lost and dejected. Lin Zixuan knew that the person sitting opposite him was probably a member of his father's clan.

"What a coincidence," Lin Zixuan murmured.

He looked at Xuanyuan Lin, "Are you a member of the Xuanyuan clan?"

Xuan Yuanlin snapped out of his daze and knelt down in front of Lin Zixuan with a thud.

"Young Master...you are the young master of my Xuanyuan clan, Grandfather, I have finally found the bloodline of my royal family..."

Xuanyuan Lin burst into tears, like a child.

After a long period of calming, when Lin Zixuan took out the rusty iron sword left by Lin Tianhao, infused it with his true energy, and the dazzling golden color and the intricate inscriptions on it lit up, Xuan Yuanlin's eyes reddened once again.

Lin Zixuan learned from Xuan Yuanlin that a plague had struck Peach Blossom Village, where only a few hundred members of the Xuan Yuan clan remained. This plague had claimed almost half of the village's population. The survivors, possessing high-level martial arts skills, were not killed, but they were merely clinging to life, living in constant suffering.

The brothers Xuanyuan Gui and Xuanyuan Lin escaped the calamity because they had gone out with their grandfather, a village elder, to purchase supplies. When they returned, they found the village mostly burned down and a few of their clansmen barely alive. Overwhelmed with anger and grief, their grandfather also passed away three months later.

Before they left, their grandfather left a will.

"Gui'er, Lin'er, Grandpa is leaving. From now on, you must take good care of yourselves and never forget the blood feud of my clan. You must find our clan's emperor, Xuanyuan Hao, and make him postpone the dragon-slaying. Tell him that someone has attacked our Xuanyuan clan, and let the emperor avenge our clan. Remember... you must find... the emperor!"

Xuanyuan Hao... Dragon Slayer... Lin Tianhao!

Combined with what was written in the rolled-up sleeve, Lin Zixuan has confirmed that his father, Lin Tianhao, is the same Emperor Xuanyuan Hao that Xuanyuan Lin mentioned.

Xuan Yuanlin looked grief-stricken, while Lin Zixuan listened with indignation.

He asked in a deep voice, "Who exactly is that person?"

Xuan Yuanlin raised his head, looking bewildered: "We don't know either. Grandpa wouldn't tell us, afraid that my brother and I would overestimate ourselves. He said that in this world, apart from the Emperor, no one is his match, and even the Emperor might not be able to win. Moreover, that person is elusive, and only the Emperor can find him."

Lin Zixuan was startled by what he heard.

Lin Tianhao's martial arts prowess was something he had personally experienced. Even if the three Martial Grandmasters joined forces, they probably wouldn't last more than a hundred moves before being defeated and killed.

And that person was someone even Lin Tianhao might not be able to defeat with certainty.

Under Xuan Yuanlin's persistent questioning, Lin Zixuan told him in a deep voice that Lin Tianhao had disappeared after his battle with the Demon Dragon, and Xuan Yuanlin's face immediately turned pale.