Cultivation: Starting from a Mortal Bone

Su Xiyue contemplated how to broach the subject with her sister.

Even that Demoness Leng Ruyu benefited from the Demon Sect; there’s no reason to neglect her own sister.

Su Xihe naturally had no insight into her thoughts and simply said, "Liu Zixiao already knows about your relationship with Qin Yu."

Su Xiyue was momentarily stunned.

The Sect Leader sighed silently in his heart, knowing he couldn’t dissuade his sister, and said, "Since you’ve decided to be with Qin Yu, you must do so openly, because you are the Saintess of the Cyan Mountain Sect!"

It’s really inappropriate to sneak around. As her sister, she truly couldn’t bear it.

For now, only Liu Zixiao knows, but what if other Elders or Disciples discover it later?

It’s better to resolve it once and for all.

Also, given Qin Yu’s displayed talent and potential, he is entirely a match for Su Xiyue; there isn’t a significant difference in their status.

"What do you think?"

"Xiyue will follow her sister’s advice."

...

Saintess Cave Mansion.

After Qin Yu entered, he watched Su Xiyue enter the Sect Leader’s Cave Mansion before striding toward Leng Ruyu’s room.

He wanted to see what tricks this little Demoness was up to.

As he crossed the threshold, a delicate and distant fragrance swept over him, drawing his gaze upward.

The scene before him left him momentarily speechless.

Leng Ruyu was draped in a purple gauze, partially concealing and revealing; its semi-transparent texture perfectly highlighted her graceful figure, both hidden and revealing infinite... imagination.

She reclined lazily against the bedside, elegantly supporting her delicate body with her left hand, exuding a lazy yet noble aura, while her right hand moved slowly, as if guiding something.

Qin Yu’s throat involuntarily moved as his gaze followed those slender fingers, traversing perilous heights, crossing vast plains, finally settling on those crossed legs.

It seemed not enough.

A charming smile appeared on Leng Ruyu’s already alluring face as her jade-like fingers lightly pinched and lifted a corner of the purple gauze covering her long beautiful legs.

In an instant, those long, white, porcelain-like legs were fully revealed.

With that purple hue, those captivating eyes, and seductive soft red lips, she truly looked like a soul-stirring enchantress!

Qin Yu could even hear the sound of his blood rushing, his heart pounding like a drum, almost breaking through his chest.

This Demoness truly was like a peerless enchantress from the Demon Realm!

Although her movements were blatantly unnatural, stiff, and contrived, they were still highly...

seductive.

As Qin Yu hesitated, Leng Ruyu’s eyes slightly narrowed, lips lightly parted, "Junior Cultivator, are you... incapable?"

Though she knew Qin Yu’s name, she provocatively called him Junior Cultivator, full of taunt!

Qin Yu’s gaze sharpened like a blade, he rebuked, "Demoness, have you forgotten how you conceded under my hand the other day?!"

Simply put, it’s a case of healed wounds, forgotten pain!

Leng Ruyu’s alluring smile abruptly froze.

Indeed, the other day, she reluctantly surrendered under Qin Yu’s fierce assault, and even... pleaded!

"A truly capable person wouldn’t bring up past exploits. If you’re truly skilled, why not come and try?"

Her voice, sultry as silk, akin to a soul-snatching hook, seemed capable of ensnaring one’s soul, easily stirring wild ambitions and impulses within.

As she spoke, she swayed her lotus-like arms, with her slender fingers tracing a graceful arc in the air, her gesture even more vividly portrayed the allure and enchantment, making restraint difficult.

She just couldn’t believe it.

Yesterday, Su Xiyue stayed out all night; surely something happened between them?!

"Demoness, you’ve asked for this!"

Qin Yu couldn’t hold back.

He transformed into the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, vanquishing demons.

...

The next day.

The two-month deadline had arrived.

Su Xiyue returned to her mansion with the morning light, but as soon as she entered, a fragmented and sad plea for mercy pierced through the air, hitting her heart directly.

It was that little Demoness Leng Ruyu!

"Oh... I truly don’t dare anymore..."

"Xiyue sister, help me."

Her voice seemed hoarse, infused with a hint of sobbing, indicating what kind of ordeal she was enduring.

Su Xiyue’s brow furrowed instinctively, moving towards that room.

But she stopped after a few steps.

What would it look like if she barged in now?

Moreover, the Demoness seemed to be calling for help, yet something still sounded off.

Not long after.

Qin Yu emerged from the room and immediately spotted Su Xiyue standing in the courtyard.

She wore pure white, her waist-length black hair danced lightly in the wind, akin to the finest ink painting, giving a sense of breathtaking beauty, as if she were a figure in a painting.

Her beauty, clear as morning dew, pure and flawless.

This was his little fairy wife indeed.

Qin Yu’s lips curved slightly as he approached the elegant Fairy.

"I missed you!"

Just these three simple words softened Su Xiyue’s initial resistance.

She said nothing, only carried a slight remnant of blame in her eyes.

She had clearly warned him before coming.

If Leng Ruyu was unable to walk because of it, then what?!

After a brief affection, Qin Yu left.

Su Xiyue thought for a moment and decided to check on Leng Ruyu again.

Inside the room, the scene surpassed the previous time; the little Demoness’s pitiful state even stirred Su Xiyue’s heart of compassion.

How could it be?

"Xiyue sister, you’ve come."

Leng Ruyu lacked the strength to rise in greeting, appearing extremely frail.

Su Xiyue’s brow furrowed tightly.

Especially noticing the black qi still lingering on her wound, doubt rose in her eyes again.

Could it be Qin Yu merely disciplined her?!

...

Main Peak, in the hall.

The Demon Sect Leader had arrived early.

Su Xi came slightly late; the injuries from last time seemed to have little effect on her now, her every move showcased the dignity of a Sect Leader.

Among Cyan Mountain Sect’s Elders, only the Great Elder appeared, accompanied by Liu Zixiao beside Su Xi.

Not seeing his beloved daughter, the Demon Sect Leader’s brow slightly furrowed.

However, being on someone else’s territory, he refrained from asking questions.

After all, he was here to ask a favor.

Only until noon...

Su Xiyue and Leng Ruyu finally appeared together.

Leng Feng immediately rose and supported Leng Ruyu. He could sense his daughter’s weakness at the moment, along with apparent... fatigue?

However, the black qi had indeed dissipated considerably.

Moreover, Leng Ruyu’s face didn’t have the prior sickly pallor.

This showed the black qi was effectively suppressed.

At this moment, the Demon Sect Leader slightly let out a sigh of relief.