Soul Cultivation Method, Pure Moonlight!

The night was as dark as ink. Xiao Yan sat cross-legged, the jade slip suspended in his palm.

The moment his Spiritual Power surged into it:

"Boom"

The air in the entire room twisted, as if warped by an invisible force!

Ripples spread through the air, yet eerily, not a single sound was made!

Strands of strange energy slowly flowed into Xiao Yan's body, burrowing into his soul.

An extreme coolness permeated his entire being, his soul trembling with a light quiver.

The vast and ethereal soul power began to rapidly condense and sublimate!

The darkness beyond the sky deepened:

"This kid"

Old Yao's illusory figure materialized to the side, his solemn eyes filled with shock:

"In just a few hours, he's already cultivated the Great Void Soul Art to the Great Perfection realm?"

A faint Silver Light radiated from Xiao Yan's body—a sign that his Spiritual Power had condensed to its utmost.

Countless runes swirled within his sea of consciousness.

Each one contained a unique artistic conception belonging to the soul domain.

Watching the slowly circulating radiance around Xiao Yan, Old Yao's mouth twitched slightly:

That was a soul cultivation technique, after all—extremely difficult to master!

His estimate of Xiao Yan's talent had already been high enough.

But he never expected that in the soul domain, he was just as heaven-defying!

Ordinary people would need years to even begin comprehending the basics of such a technique.

Yet before him, it was as clear as reading a text in the palm of his hand!

"Boom!"

An invisible soul wave swept outward, yet the candle flames in the room remained utterly still.

This level of soul power had reached a state of returning to simplicity.

Xiao Yan's current situation was this: his Spiritual Power had already reached the Spirit Realm!

But the quality of his soul, in just these one or two hours, had reached the limit of a Spirit Realm Soul!

Terrifying beyond compare!

Old Yao stared at the young man cultivating with closed eyes, the light in his gaze flickering uncertainly:

"With talent like this, could he possibly touch that legendary realm?"

When the last wisp of Silver Light sank into his brow, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes:

A flash of cyan light passed through his gaze, his mind clearer than ever before.

"Not just a cultivation technique, huh,"

he murmured, extending one hand.

Invisible soul power surged from within his body, slowly gathering in his palm:

A crimson jade seal condensed and appeared in his hand:

Great Void Soul Suppressing Seal!

Within his sea of consciousness, a dazzling Golden Rune slowly revolved.

That was a soul-killing method inherent to the Great Void Soul Art!

Once unleashed, it could directly shatter an opponent's soul!

Even if the Spiritual Power was nearly equal, it could still stun the enemy, and inflict negative effects like rigidity—truly a top-tier lethal and control skill!

With his current soul intensity, if he slammed this down, even a Dou Emperor would die on the spot if grazed!

After all, this technique was specifically aimed at the soul.

And his current soul intensity, compared to a Dou Emperor, was on a level far beyond reckoning.

Cultivation level was useless against him here, and soul techniques struck directly at the soul, ignoring defensive combat skills.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is way over the limit!"

"No wonder it's so rare—anyone who could seal it probably already did, right?"

Xiao Yan calmed his mind, slowly withdrawing his Spiritual Power.

The seal in his hand gradually dissipated!

Even after completely releasing that power, he still sat cross-legged in place.

The tremor brought on by the surge in Spiritual Power never faded!

The riot and growth of his soul force finally made him realize—

The power hidden deepest within his own body!

It was the ability granted by the panel:

"Super Beast Armament!"

"So that's how it is."

A sharp glint flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes:

To achieve Super Beast Armament, one didn't need overwhelming cultivation strength.

But it required unleashing every ounce of power within the body in an instant!

Not a single shred could be held back—yet to pull off that kind of control, relying solely on mastery of cultivation wasn't enough.

One had to use formidable soul force to completely command the body!

His previous soul force, both in quantity and quality, simply wasn't enough!

"Super Beast Armament needs powerful Spiritual Power as a guide."

"No wonder I could never pull it off before!"

Xiao Yan steadied his breath and looked out the window.

The night was deep, but thanks to the explosive, short-term boost in soul force, his mind was now razor-sharp, with no trace of drowsiness!

Thinking of Xiao Yi Xian in the next room, a mischievous grin crept onto his lips.

"Creak."

Outside the corridor, Xiao Yan tiptoed open the door and quietly slipped over to Xiao Yi Xian's bedside.

Moonlight streamed through the window, gently spilling across the girl's face, making her look even more radiant and lovely.

The girl wasn't resting at all. To keep up with Xiao Yan's pace, Xiao Yi Xian had long replaced sleep entirely with cultivation time!

She only hoped to push her cultivation a step further.

The moment Xiao Yan entered the room, she sensed something off:

"Who—mmph..."

Just as Xiao Yi Xian was about to cry out, Xiao Yan covered her mouth.

"It's me."

Behind her, a wave of warm, restless breath washed over her.

Her delicate body fell into the familiar embrace of his chest!

Xiao Yan leaned close to her ear, his warm breath making the girl's earlobes flush red.

A faint, moist sensation spread across her skin.

Xiao Yi Xian spoke, her voice tinged with both nervousness and delight.

Yet her tone feigned shy anger:

"It's so late—why aren't you resting? What are you doing here?"

"Can't sleep. Came to chat with you."

That's what Xiao Yan said, but his hands deftly slid to Xiao Yi Xian's waist.

His warm palms pressed through the thin fabric against her skin.

A cozy warmth spread through his hands.

Immersed in the girl's fresh scent, Xiao Yan buried his face in her neck.

He kissed her skin, greedily claiming her fragrance!

"You—you scoundrel!"

"Pervert! Since when does chatting involve this?!"

Xiao Yi Xian tried to push him away in feigned anger, but her hands carried no strength at all.

He pulled her into his embrace.

"It's the middle of the night... you... you should be a little more reserved."

"Reserved?"

Xiao Yan chuckled, his fingers lifting her chin.

"Then why didn't you push me away?"

Xiao Yi Xian bit her lip, her eyes shimmering with moisture.

"I... I just—"

Before she could finish, Xiao Yan sealed her lips with his.

Under the moonlight, the silhouettes of the young man and woman were locked in an embrace.

Greedily claiming each other.

The warm, soft tips of their lips carried a moist sensation.

As their lips slowly parted, a delicate thread glistened for an instant before vanishing.

"What a girl who says one thing and means another."

"I'm not as forward as you are."

With those words, Xiao Yan released the gasping girl.

The moment he let go, her weak fist pounded against his chest.

"You... you shameless jerk!"

"It was clearly you—don't talk nonsense!"

"Is that so?"

Xiao Yan didn't argue. Instead, he smoothly pressed the girl beneath him.

The skin against skin brought a warm, soft sensation.

Moonlight revealed Xiao Yi Xian's disheveled robes.

She didn't dodge or flee. She just shot Xiao Yan a reproachful glare.

"It's all your fault. My clothes are wrinkled now."

"Since they're wrinkled, you might as well change them."

Xiao Yan's soft words fell on Xiao Yi Xian's ears, and her fair, delicate face was already flushed crimson.

Still, she didn't refute the young man's words.

This time, she didn't turn her head away either.

Her arms wrapped tightly around Xiao Yan's waist.

The Little Doctor lifted her head and pressed her lips to the young man's neck.

Shy and tender, her voice carried a note of attachment.

She buried her face in the crook of Xiao Yan's neck.

Her warm breath gently brushed against his ear.

"Xiao Yan, I've long been yours."

"Everything I have... is yours..."

"To do with... as you please..."