Chapter 155

A slight smile involuntarily curved her lips, carrying an indescribable meaning.

Although this was somewhat bullying, it was ultimately for the sake of swordsmanship, and even if Xiao Minghuang found out, he wouldn't resist her.

Moreover, this would benefit both of them; perhaps it would even allow them to both comprehend the perfect sword intent?

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Xiao Minghuang returned to her residence at the Spirit Sword Sect.

This is a secluded mountain peak far from the many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a courtyard, not luxurious, but very exquisite.

Xiao Minghuang found a bamboo chair and sat down, lost in thought.

Although she had just acquired a profound sword technique, she had little interest in practicing it.

Previously, she had gained many benefits in the Heavenly Mansion Secret Realm.

Some common medicinal herbs are fine, but taking them directly without refining them into pills simply reduces their effectiveness.

However, that Crimson Emperor Burning Heaven Flame requires the guidance of the Medicine King to fuse with.

Previously, she had tried to extract the fire from the system space, but her spiritual power was instantly incinerated upon contact with the flames.

"Sigh, I kind of miss going back to Great Xia."

Xiao Minghuang sighed softly. Although Sheng Bailan had taught her everything she knew and taken good care of her, she was still a guest here, which made things inconvenient.

She has been in the Spirit Sword Sect for ten days, during which time she has naturally cultivated to the third Divine Sea Third Layer.

Besides practicing swordsmanship, he exchanges ideas on swordsmanship with Sheng Bailan every day, and the two are already quite familiar with each other.

Moreover, she shared her swordsmanship experience with Sheng Bailan almost without reservation, and the latter did the same.

There's not much point in me staying any longer.

After thinking it over, Xiao Minghuang murmured:

"After today, go and resign from Sect Master Sheng tomorrow morning!"

However, before that...

With a thought, the entire "Myriad Swords Returning to Sect Sword Technique" appeared in her mind.

She planned to use the rest of the day to study this sword technique.

With this in mind, Xiao Minghuang closed her eyes and entered a meditative state.

Night was falling.

A bright, clear moon rises, casting its gentle light upon the earth and adding a touch of mystery to the night.

Xiao Minghuang opened her eyes, her gaze as bright as stars, but upon closer inspection, one would discover that these points of starlight were actually countless sword shadows flashing with sword light.

If you count them one by one, there are more than a thousand of them!

"Is this the Thousand Layers Sword Intent?"

Xiao Minghuang stretched out her right hand, her slender jade fingers gently tracing a line in the air, and a thousand semi-transparent longswords appeared in front of her.

The courtyard was densely packed with swords, each radiating an extremely terrifying aura, as if they could cleave the sky at any moment!

These sword shadows are all external continuations of her True Meaning of Sword Dao, each one possessing a power infinitely close to her own sword intent.

"With this single move of the Thousand Layers Sword Intent, one can slay anyone below the Spirit Seed Realm!"

Xiao Minghuang narrowed her beautiful eyes, a slight smile playing at the corners of her lips.

Previously, she had used her full strength to defeat the Crimson Flame Fire Sparrow Divine Sea Peak Realm.

It was only because we were on the other side's home turf that we had to back down.

Now that she has mastered the Thousand Layers Sword Intent, she can slay the Crimson Flame Fire Sparrow with a single sword strike even if she faces it at its peak again!

"I really want to find a peak Divine Sea Realm opponent to spar with!"

Xiao Minghuang chuckled softly, muttering to himself, then waved his hand, and the thousand sword shadows vanished.

"I won't cultivate tonight, I'll get a good night's sleep."

She stood up, stretched, and went into the bamboo house.

In the night sky, the bright moon hangs high, its silvery light spilling down. A graceful figure in white, pure as snow, emerges from the void, bathed in the silvery glow.

"The high-grade Soul-Stealing Incense I got from the black market can keep Spirit Seed Realm cultivator unconscious for twelve hours, and they'll have no memory of it when they wake up. That should be enough."

A figure in white swayed and floated into the bamboo house.

A wisp of white smoke rose and enveloped the woman on the bed.

Seeing that Xiao Minghuang's body was gradually relaxing, the white-clad figure, after confirming that she had completely captivated him, finally dropped her disguise and revealed her presence.

This person was none other than Sheng Bailan, the Sect Master the Spirit Sword Sect.

At this moment, a hint of hesitation appeared on her cool and pretty face, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

"Princess Xiao... this is all for the sake of swordsmanship. You will forgive me, right?"

Her fingers caressed the woman's cheek as she whispered something.

Then, she gently removed her white dress, revealing her fair skin, and slowly leaned towards the woman.

Sheng Bailan's face flushed slightly.

Although she had prepared herself mentally, she still felt a little shy about being so open and intimate with a younger girl she had only recently met.

She could feel the soft, supple body on the bed, and a faint, pleasant fragrance wafted from it.

Sheng Bailan's breathing became somewhat rapid.

"Um..."

The woman stirred slightly and let out a soft moan.

Sheng Bailan froze on the spot, her pretty face turning bright red as if it were about to bleed, looking completely dumbfounded.

"What to do!"

"What to do!"

"What to do!"

Sheng Bailan was so frightened that she dared not move, her mind went blank, and it wasn't until a while later that she came to her senses.

She turned her head and saw that Xiao Minghuang, lying on the bed, had not moved; she was indeed drugged.

"Call--!"

Sheng Bailan breathed a sigh of relief, her heart finally at ease, and began to help Xiao Minghuang take off her clothes.

Xiao Minghuang had already gone to bed, so she was only wearing a single layer of clothing, which was easy to take off.

However, Sheng Bailan was inexperienced and, despite being extremely careful, still managed to tear a small rip in the gauze dress.

"It should be fine..."

After a brief moment of hesitation, Sheng Bailan ignored this small detail.

Because she had completely helped Xiao Minghuang remove his clothes, and the two of them were truly naked before each other.

There is no need to deliberately practice the cultivation technique.

Sheng Bailan could feel a burning sword intent rushing straight to the top of her head.

For fifty years, his heart had been as still as a dry well and as cold as ice. Suddenly, it felt as if he had been placed in a furnace, and his whole being was ignited, causing him to rush forward uncontrollably.

"No! I must control myself!"

Sheng Bailan silently admonished herself.

But this time, she couldn't control herself, and her soft, boneless hands climbed up Xiao Minghuang's exquisite curves.

"Princess Xiao... your skin is so smooth, even softer than a baby's!"

Sheng Bailan muttered to herself, her hand movements becoming increasingly exaggerated.

Her breathing became heavy and rapid, and her whole body trembled.

It's no wonder she couldn't control herself for a moment.

After all, he had been single for nearly fifty years and had never been close to anyone.

Sheng Bailan calmed her emotions, activated the "Twin Swords Fusion Sword Technique," and then tightly embraced Xiao Minghuang, pressing their bodies together without leaving a gap, entwining them tightly.

Sheng Bailan felt the warmth emanating from Xiao Minghuang, the strong heartbeat, and the suppleness and elasticity of his body. Her heart surged with excitement.

The two exchanged and communicated their sword intent without any hindrance.

From afar to near, intersecting with each other, and finally reaching their respective destinations, a cycle is completed.

Although Xiao Minghuang was completely captivated, Sheng Bailan could sense from her physical reactions that she was also experiencing pleasure.

This night was destined to be long.

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The next day.

The sun hangs high in the sky.

"Hmm..."

Xiao Minghuang slowly woke up.

She didn't get up, her gaze blank and somewhat lost.

Last night.

She had a dream.

I dreamt that she and Master Sheng made love and entered into bliss.

But at their happiest moment, Ye Ruoshui suddenly burst through the door and burned them both to death.

"Thank goodness... it was just a dream."

Xiao Minghuang yawned, sat up, and first checked her body. There was nothing abnormal; she was dry, fair, and clean, without any marks.

She looked at the room, unchanged from yesterday, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"But why would I have such a dream?"

She rubbed her temples, somewhat puzzled.

"Never mind, I'm going to see Sect Leader Sheng today to resign!"

Xiao Minghuang got out of bed. Although she had such an outrageous dream last night, it was just a dream and couldn't change what she had to do.

But as she stood up, she suddenly noticed that her collar had been torn open at some point.

As a princess of the dynasty, she had to maintain elegance in every move she made from a young age, including her sleeping posture.

Tearing her clothes because of a bad sleeping posture is something that would never happen to her.

Thinking of this, Xiao Minghuang suddenly felt a sense of confusion.

"Could it be because I haven't been sleeping properly for a long time that my sleeping posture has become worse?"