Chapter 51: Chapter 50: When Cultivation Becomes Enjoyable
With Gu Ni serving as the perfect scapegoat, Chenfeng naturally had no reason to confess anything.
Under his gentle coaxing and sweet words, Ya Fei's initial displeasure softened, and the two quickly grew close once more.
Now that her time of the month had passed, Chenfeng no longer had any reservations, allowing him to fully indulge in their time together.
That evening, Chenfeng unleashed his full strength on Ya Fei, his Dragon-Elephant Body giving him boundless stamina and power. With relentless energy and unstoppable intensity, he left Ya Fei utterly breathless against his advances.
By the end, she was so overwhelmed that her eyes rolled back in playful defeat.
"You'd better go outside and find someone else..." Ya Fei muttered helplessly as she lay limp in Chenfeng's arms, her tone carrying a mix of exasperation and humor.
Completely resigned, she had come to terms with the reality—she alone couldn't handle the full force of Chenfeng's energy. If he were to go another round like this, she joked, her life might truly be in danger.
Hearing her words, Chenfeng couldn't help but feel a surge of pride, his ego bolstered by her lighthearted surrender.
What man won't feel proud after satisfying his woman?
"Sister Ya Fei, I will teach you magical skill, and we will practice together from now on."
Then, Chenfeng started teaching Ya Fei the Dragon and Phoenix Technique so they could duel cultivate together.
In Dou Qi Continent, each person can only practice one Dou Qi Method.
But the Dragon and Phoenix Technique is different. It is just an auxiliary skill and will not have any impact of ones primary Dou Qi Method.
Therefore, even if Chenfeng practiced the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, he could also practice the Golden Dragon Chapter.
"What kind of skill is this? How could it be so..."
After learning the details of the Golden Phoenix Chapter, Ya Fei's face turned an unmistakable shade of crimson.
'This technique... it's too shameless! Does such an unorthodox method really exist in this world?' she thought, her embarrassment evident.
Chenfeng, however, was entirely unfazed. To him, practicality outweighed propriety—if the technique could aid his cultivation, he saw no issue.
The fact that it allowed him to cultivate while being close to beautiful women made it even more ideal in his eyes.
With a sly smile, he leaned closer and said, "Sister Ya Fei, this technique is extraordinary. Let me show you its remarkable effects firsthand."
Ya Fei hesitated for only a moment before nodding, and soon the two of them began to immerse themselves in the unique practice, discovering the power hidden within its seemingly unconventional approach.
Time flies, and two days pass.
Counting the time, it has been a week since Chenfeng came to Wu Tan City.
Perhaps because she knew that Chenfeng won't stay in Wu Tan City for a long time, Ya Fei hung around him every day, trying to stay by his side for a while longer.
Of course, during this period, the two of them spent most of their time practicing the Dragon and Phoenix Technique.
It has to be said that Dragon and Phoenix Technique is indeed a Heaven-level Dou Qi Method.
Although it only plays a supporting role, the effect were still extraordinary.
After just two days of practice, both of them saw improvement in their cultivation.
Chenfeng directly broke through to the 8-Star Dou Master realm.
Ya Fei, who has very poor cultivation talent, has also made a breakthrough. Her strength has improved from an 8-Star Dou Practitioner to a 9-Star Practitioner.
Such a change immediately made Ya Fei overjoyed.
After marveling at the amazing effect of the Dragon and Phoenix Technique, she worked tirelessly with Chenfeng in bed every night.
If she wasn't afraid of presenting herself as a bad influence, Ya Fei would even drag Chenfeng to have sex in broad daylight.
Her low cultivation talent has always been a thorn in Ya Fei's heart.
Now that there was a way to quickly improve her cultivation, she was naturally overjoyed and addicted to it.
Due to her newfound obsession with practicing the Golden Phoenix Chapter, Ya Fei had scarcely been to the auction house in recent days.
This left Gu Ni scrambling to cover for her absence, informing curious patrons that Ya Fei was feeling unwell and needed time to recover.
The news of their beloved goddess's condition sent ripples through Wu Tan City. Many wealthy admirers, eager to express their concern, purchased lavish amounts of nourishing supplements and sent them to Ya Fei's residence.
However, rather than using them herself, Ya Fei took the supplements and prepared them into powerful tonics for Chenfeng. Worried about the toll their intense practice sessions might take on his health after so many releases, she made it her priority to ensure he remained in peak condition.
On this day, Ya Fei brought a bowl of chicken soup infused with over a dozen medicinal herbs to Chenfeng's room. The rich aroma filled the air as she set it down with care, her expression slightly tense.
"Brother Chenfeng, something seems to have happened to the Xiao family. Someone from the Xiao family found the auction house today."
"The Xiao family?" Chenfeng raised an eyebrow, immediately sensing the underlying implications. His mind quickly pieced together the situation.
"It's because a genius from the Xiao family, a girl named Xiao Xun'er, has suddenly gone missing," Ya Fei explained, her tone serious. "Now, the entire Xiao family is searching for her all over the city."
Her words confirmed Chenfeng's suspicions, though he remained outwardly calm, sipping the soup with a thoughtful expression.
"It seems that the Xiao family attaches great importance to Xiao Xun'er."
Chenfeng smiled at her and didn't care much.
With the power of the Xiao family, there was no chance they could locate Xiao Xun'er within his Universe Treasure Box.
Moreover, the Xiao family had no idea she had fallen into Chenfeng's hands to begin woth, leaving their frantic search futile.
Over the past two days, Chenfeng had introduced Xiao Xun'er to the Golden Phoenix Chapter, ensuring they practiced it diligently.
His routine had become seamless—nights were spent cultivating with Ya Fei, while his days were dedicated to entering the small world to practice the Dragon and Phoenix Technique with Xiao Xun'er.
Perhaps due to the sheer frequency of their sessions, Xiao Xun'er had grown desensitized.
Her initial resistance had faded, and now she sometimes even took the initiative to seek Chenfeng's "guidance", recognizing the remarkable cultivation benefits she receive during these sessions.
The results spoke for themselves, and she had resigned herself to this path of debauchery.
...
Chenfeng's life at Wu Tan City was like living in heaven.
But the Xiao family were like ants on a hot pot, jumping up and down anxiously all day long.
"Sister Xun'er, where have you gone?"
Xiao Yan stood on the edge of a cliff in the back mountain of the Xiao family, his delicate face pale and worn with exhaustion.
Ever since Xiao Xun'er's disappearance three days ago, he hadn't rested, his worry carving lines of desperation into his expression.
For the past few days, he had scoured nearly every corner of Wu Tan City, but no matter how hard he searched, there was no trace of her.
Memories of the innocent, sweet girl who always followed him, calling out "Brother Xiao Yan," filled his mind, deepening his sense of dread.
'Could something have happened to Sister Xun'er?'
The thought alone sent a wave of anxiety through him. Xiao Xun'er was so pure, so kind—it pained him to think of her in the clutches of someone with ill intent.
Driven by fear and guilt, Xiao Yan had neither eaten nor slept, wandering the city in a frantic search. His desperation grew so intense that he even began suspecting foul play from the other two major families in the city.
Acting on his suspicions, Xiao Yan stormed into the Jia Lie family estate, demanding answers.
His accusations were met with hostility, and in his weakened state, he was swiftly beaten and thrown out by Jia Lie Ao.
Despite the humiliation and bruises, Xiao Yan couldn't care less. All that mattered to him was finding Xiao Xun'er, no matter what it took.
Xiao Yan felt as if the most important part of his life had suddenly been ripped away. The void left by Xiao Xun'er's absence consumed him, driving him to search for her whereabouts with a desperation that bordered on madness.
He had even gone so far as to beg his father for help, mobilizing the full strength of the Xiao family to scour Wu Tan City for any trace of her.
Yet, despite their collective efforts, they found nothing—not a single clue to lead them to Xiao Xun'er.
"Sister Xun'er, where are you!"
Standing atop the cliff, Xiao Yan's voice echoed into the vast emptiness, filled with anger, frustration, and helplessness. It was a raw cry of anguish, a futile attempt to release the suffocating emotions that had taken root in his heart.
To Xiao Yan, Xun'er was one of the few people in his life who had always been kind to him. Along with his father, she never mocked or looked down on him, even when others did. Her warmth and unwavering support had been his anchor in the storm of his struggles.
But now, something had happened to her—and he couldn't do anything about it. The realization struck like a dagger to his heart, filling him with a deep, unbearable pain. His hands clenched into fists, his face twisted with torment, as he stood there, feeling powerless against the cruel reality before him.
He looked at the cliff in front of him and wished he could just jump off and finish all the suffering.
"God, why are you targeting me like this!"
"Why have you made me a waste, and now you've taken away the only light in my life!"
Xiao Yan's anguished shout tore through the air as he glared at the heavens, his voice raw with despair and his expression twisted with pain. His fists were clenched tightly, trembling as he vented his heartbreak.
"Yan'er..."
A deep, steady voice interrupted his lament. Xiao Yan turned slowly to see Xiao Zhan, the Clan Head of the Xiao family, standing behind him.
Xiao Zhan's face was solemn as he took in his son's torment. He sighed heavily, his heart aching at the sight.
'Fate has been cruel to you, Yan'er... and I, as your father, can only share in your pain.'
"Father... I..." Xiao Yan's voice faltered, his eyes brimming with unshed tears. Seeing his father brought him some semblance of comfort, yet his expression remained lost and weary, as if the weight of the world pressed upon his shoulders.
Xiao Zhan stepped forward, placing a firm yet gentle hand on Xiao Yan's shoulder. "Yan'er, I know this is hard, but you need to let go of your search for Xun'er, at least for now," he said with a heavy heart.
Xiao Yan's lips quivered, and his gaze dropped to the ground. He didn't want to admit defeat, but his body and soul were exhausted, and the helplessness weighed him down like a mountain.