Minor Accomplishment in a Single Day, the Ancestor's Burning Anticipation

In the Red Leaf Bamboo Courtyard, a gentle breeze stirs up a shower of fiery red leaves.

"My little darling, why are you up so early today?"

Inside the hall, Hong Yao had just finished bathing, wearing only a nearly transparent pink gauze. Her long, black hair was still dripping with water, sliding down her snow-white, slender swan neck and finally disappearing into the deep, alluring cleavage.

Barefoot, her slender, jade-like feet trod on the soft spirit beast carpet as she gracefully approached Dongfang Yueming. An extremely rich, mature fragrance, mixed with the fresh steam from her recent bath, instantly enveloped Dongfang Yueming.

Hong Yao pressed herself against him with remarkable ease, her two incredibly soft mounds, separated by a thin veil, pressed tightly against Dongfang Yueming's arm, her voice sweet and seductive. "Did I not take good care of you last night? How do you still have the energy to get up so early?"

Faced with such a temptation that would make any mortal's nose bleed, Dongfang Yueming remained calm and composed. He simply reached out and gently embraced that voluptuous, slender waist, saying softly:

"Yao'er has protected me these past few days, thank you for your hard work. I feel that the Pure Yang True Qi in my body has accumulated to a critical point. Today, I want to officially go into seclusion and try to break through to a higher realm in the second chapter."

"Seclusion?" Hong Yao's pair of watery, alluring eyes lit up instantly, her previous languor and seductiveness vanishing in an instant, replaced by undisguised excitement and anticipation.

She knew that Dongfang Yueming had been keeping a low profile for the past six days, undoubtedly accumulating strength. Now that he had taken the initiative to go into seclusion, it meant that this prodigy who had repeatedly created miracles was about to begin his terrifying and unreasonable breakthrough!

"Good! Good! You can go into seclusion in peace!"

Hong Yao was so excited that she didn't even notice her robe slipping down one shoulder. She quickly stood up and said, "Sister will go outside and activate the highest level of defense in the Bamboo Garden! If you can break through to the ' Minor Accomplishment ' realm this time, I promise you, when you come out of seclusion, I will give you a 'special reward' that you will never forget!"

Seeing Hong Yao's hurried and excited demeanor, even her back view exuded excitement, Dongfang Yueming shook his head slightly, turned around, and walked into the secret side room.

Inside the secret chamber, an array prevented any outside detection.

Dongfang Yueming sat down cross-legged and immediately brought up the system panel.

[Cultivation Technique: Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art, Part Two (5/6, Entry)]

"System, add 1 point."

His command calmly descended into his Sea of Consciousness.

"Boom--!!"

At the very moment that extremely insignificant "1 point" fell.

[1 Source Point consumed, breakthrough successful! "Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art - Chapter Two" advanced to Minor Accomplishment!]

[Current Panel: Cultivation Technique: Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art - Chapter Two (0/10, Minor Accomplishment)]

In an instant, Dongfang Yueming felt as if a volcano that had been dormant for ten thousand years had been detonated within him!

The Pure Yang True Qi that had been flowing gently through his meridians suddenly surged more than tenfold in that instant! It transformed into ferocious, crimson-gold dragons, which, with an extremely domineering and tyrannical manner, instantly broke through all thirty-six primary and secondary meridians in his body!

"Snap! Snap!"

Terrifying sounds of bone restructuring and meridian widening constantly emanated from his body.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, being subjected to such a violent surge of true energy would surely cause them unbearable pain, and they might even be in danger of exploding and dying.

However, with the system's unreasonable power supporting him, Dongfang Yueming not only experienced no pain during the entire process, but also felt an extreme sense of comfort and clarity.

Deep within his dantian.

A full twelve intricate and profound "Pure Yang True Fire Rune," shimmering with dazzling golden light, were imprinted firmly on the originally pale golden Low-Grade Spirit Root, like stars surrounding the moon.

As the twelve runes took shape, the Low-Grade Spirit Root began a frenzied transformation!

The color changed completely from pale gold to a reddish-gold like magma, and an extremely ancient and sacred sun totem faintly appeared on its surface.

"Call..."

Dongfang Yueming opened his eyes, and two golden flames, almost tangible, shot out from them, actually burning two bottomless black holes into the walls of the secret chamber.

"Achieving Minor Accomplishment level of mastery is indeed extraordinary."

He clenched his fist slightly, feeling the terrifying power at his fingertips that could easily tear apart ordinary steel, and nodded in satisfaction.

Push open the stone door to the secret chamber.

Hong Yao, who had been pacing anxiously outside the door, was struck dumb the moment she saw Dongfang Yueming emerge. She stood frozen in place.

At this moment, Dongfang Yueming, though dressed in an ordinary blue robe, exuded a sacred and pure yang aura that almost inspired worship. It was a noble quality that transcended the mundane and reached the pinnacle of purity.

As a demonic sect deacon at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage, Hong Yao's legs went weak uncontrollably the moment she sensed this aura. An extremely strong sense of submission and an almost morbid desire instantly swept over her entire body.

"Moon... Yueming... you, you've broken through to the Minor Accomplishment?!"

Hong Yao's voice even carried a hint of sobbing; it was a trembling sound born from extreme ecstasy and shock.

Dongfang Yueming smiled gently and nodded, "I have not failed in my mission."

"My God! Six days... just six days!"

Hong Yao went completely mad. She didn't even care about her so-called modesty. Like a madwoman, she threw herself into Dongfang Yueming's arms and hugged him tightly. Her proud fullness was violently squeezed and deformed against Dongfang Yueming's chest.

But after the brief frenzy, a deep and heavy worry flashed in Hong Yao's eyes.

She stroked Dongfang Yueming's golden face, her heart aching, and said, "Yueming, listen to your sister. The second stage of cultivation becomes increasingly hellish as you progress. From Entry to Minor Accomplishment, you need to condense twelve runes; but from Minor Accomplishment to Major Accomplishment, you need to condense a full twenty-four! The difficulty and pain are more than ten times greater than before!"

"Moreover, it is extremely easy to go astray during this period. You must not be impatient for quick success and must keep your mind calm."

Seeing Hong Yao's genuinely worried expression, Dongfang Yueming found it slightly amusing. Cultivation deviation? Pain? These words simply didn't exist before the system. But he still nodded gently. "Sister, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Half an hour later.

This bombshell news, unsurprisingly, once again struck the Nine Yin Hall.

"Minor Accomplishment... Minor Accomplishment in six days..."

Ji Meiniang slumped listlessly on the luxurious white fox fur couch.

This peerless female demon, who Golden Core Stage held a high and mighty position and regarded all men as mere playthings and cauldrons, was now experiencing difficulty breathing because of the cultivation progress of a mere mortal boy.

If the ten days it Perfection the first chapter gave her a glimpse of an unparalleled genius, then now, having mastered the second chapter to Minor Accomplishment completion in just six days, it has completely surpassed her, Golden Core Ancestor's, understanding of the meaning of "cultivation"!

This is not genius at all.

This is a true divine incarnation!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Ji Meiniang suddenly burst into laughter. She stood up abruptly, and her black, form-fitting cheongsam almost burst open from her shockingly full breasts due to her violent movement.

"Ziyuan! Did you hear that?! My judgment was indeed correct!"

In Ji Meiniang's alluring eyes, an extremely fervent, almost demonic, fire of greed was now burning.

Her long, beautiful legs, encased in exquisite black silk stockings, trembled slightly with extreme excitement.

"It'll be soon... it'll be soon!"

"At his terrifying speed, he will definitely achieve Mid-Grade Spirit Root within half a month!"

Ji Meiniang licked her luscious red lips, her eyes gleaming with an almost perverse anticipation. She had even begun to fantasize wildly in her mind about the handsome young man, with a face like that of a banished immortal, stepping into the Nine Yin Hall half a month later...