A Bewitching Golden Core, a Beauty's Reward

Hong Yao narrowed her eyes, looking at the almost perfect-looking boy with some surprise.

"Quite bold, and quite ambitious."

Hong Yao lips curled slightly as she looked at him with a half-smile. "Since you want to know, I'll tell you. Yes, the Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art does indeed have a third chapter. If one can cultivate it to Perfection, one can naturally condense a ' High-Grade Pure Yang Root.' However..."

She paused, a hint of warning in her voice. "That requires extraordinary comprehension and a vast amount of rare and precious materials. Looking across the entire Immortal Ancestor, only a handful of disciples can achieve that."

Just as Hong Yao was about to withdraw her gaze and continue reading the next section of the sect rules, Dongfang Yueming, with a calm expression, uttered another sentence:

"So, beyond the highest grade, are there any other grades?"

Upon hearing this, the vast hall fell into an eerie silence.

All the boys stared at Dongfang Yueming as if he were a madman. "Is this guy crazy? He's not even sure if he can master the first chapter, and he actually wants to ask about the realms above the superior level?"

"Hmph, they really don't know their own limitations. Deliberately showing off at a time like this, they must be tired of living."

Hong Yao's expression turned completely cold.

In her opinion, although the young man was handsome, he lacked reverence and was overly ambitious. "Beyond the highest grade is naturally the ' Supreme-Grade Pure Yang Root.' That requires Perfection the fourth chapter of the Deduction Technique, which no one has ever mastered before."

Hong Yao snorted coldly, her attitude turning utterly indifferent. "However, that's not something a mortal like you should concern yourself with. In the Immortal Ancestor, those who lack strength but love to talk big often don't even leave behind bones. Considering this is your first offense, I won't slap you this time. Get out of here!"

However, the moment she finished speaking...

"Giggle giggle..."

A charming laugh, seemingly coming from the heavens or whispering in someone's ear, suddenly echoed throughout the main hall of the Newcomer Hall.

The laughter seemed to possess some strange magic, instantly making the air in the hall hot and humid. All the youths felt a surge of heat rising in their lower abdomens, their breathing instantly becoming heavy, their eyes turning bloodshot, and their bodies almost uncontrollably wanting to kneel down in the direction of the laughter.

[Um?]

Dongfang Yueming's fingers twitched slightly within her long sleeves.

[Golden Core Stage]

He pondered to himself, but on his face, he feigned the same shock and bewilderment as any other teenager.

Suddenly, pink peach petals began to fall from the sky, filling the hall with a rich, exotic fragrance. Then, an alluring figure slowly emerged from the void.

Ji Meiniang wore a half-open black gauze nightgown, which made the tight black silk coils underneath and her snow-white skin, which was almost bursting out, even more breathtaking. Her bare jade feet, wrapped in ice silk as thin as cicada wings, glided through the air. With each step she took, a pink ripple Central Capital the Xukong.

"Hiss--!"

Inside the main hall, gasps of astonishment rose and fell.

All the boys, including those who had previously boasted of their self-control, were now staring intently at Ji Meiniang's barely concealed, rounded legs and astonishingly full figure. Some even drooled from the corners of their mouths, their eyes filled with an irresistible greed and fanaticism.

If they could, they would rush up right now and die at this woman's feet.

"Greetings... Greetings, Ancestor Ji!" The moment Hong Yao saw who it was, she turned pale with fright, her previous arrogance vanished, and she immediately knelt on the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Ji Meiniang didn't even glance at Hong Yao. Her captivating eyes remained fixed on Dongfang Yueming in the corner the entire time.

She slowly floated down in front of Dongfang Yueming. A strong, almost aphrodisiac fragrance wafted over her, and Ji Meiniang's tall, voluptuous body leaned forward slightly, almost touching Dongfang Yueming's chest.

She extended a slender, jade-like finger and gently lifted Dongfang Yueming's chin, her breath sweet as orchids. "So handsome, and so quick-witted. Little one, what's your name?"

"The Dongfang Yueming." The protagonist's voice carried a perfect tremor of dread and reverence.

"A good name." Ji Meiniang giggled, her snow-white breasts, which seemed about to burst out of her clothes, swayed violently with her laughter, making the surrounding boys stare wide-eyed, wishing they could take her place.

"Listen up, all of you." Ji Meiniang turned around, her long, beautiful legs clad in black stockings lightly crossed on the long steps of the hall, looking down at the group of ordinary youths.

"Above the superior grade, there is indeed the supreme grade. And my Ultimate Bliss Immortal Ancestor does indeed possess the fourth chapter of the Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art."

Upon hearing the Golden Core Ancestor's personal admission, the youths below the stage erupted in uproar, their breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

"However, if you want to get the later chapters, it depends on how happy you can make me."

Ji Meiniang gently stroked her taut black-stockinged calves, lightly caressing her ankles. Every movement was seductive and alluring, tantalizing everyone's senses.

"From today onwards, among these two hundred people, if anyone can Perfection this first chapter of cultivation within a month and condense Mid-Grade Spirit Root..."

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and gently licked her red lips, giving a captivating smile:

"Not only did I personally impart the second chapter of the Dharma to him, but I also granted him special permission to enter my Nine Yin Hall, allowing him... to hold my feet and knead and serve me to his heart's content all night long. What do you think of this reward?"

"Boom!" The young men in the hall felt as if a thunderbolt from the heavens had exploded in their minds. Looking at the lofty Golden Core female immortal and those alluring black-stockinged legs so close at hand, everyone's eyes turned completely red in that instant.