The Ultimate Mature Beauty, Point Allocation and Fusion of Star Soul Charts
The ward was completely silent.
Dongfang Yueming felt the smooth and warm jade hand in his own. His fingertips twitched slightly, and he took the initiative, gently grasping Shen Yuyan's slightly cold knuckles.
"Um..."
Feeling the movement on her hand while asleep, Shen Yuyan let out a soft, languid sound, full of mature maternal charm. Her long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her alluring peach blossom eyes, which seemed to hold a pool of Qiushui.
When she saw that Dongfang Yueming, who was leaning against the headboard, had opened her eyes and was looking at her with a gentle expression, this "beautiful Tyrannosaurus" instructor, known for her coldness and strictness at the First Martial Dao Academy, instantly had tears welling up in her eyes.
"Yueming! You're awake?!"
Shen Yuyan was so excited that she suddenly stood up. Due to the large movement, the tight white silk shirt was stretched so much by her two incredibly full breasts that it made a dangerous tearing sound, as if the poor buttons would burst off completely at any moment.
She bent down, completely disregarding the fact that her deep, alluring neckline was fully exposed to Dongfang Yueming's gaze, and cupped the boy's face in her warm, fragrant hands, anxiously examining it from head to toe.
"Thank God... The doctor said your organs were severely damaged, and you could be in danger at any time... You little ingrate, you scared your aunt to death..." Shen Yuyan's voice trembled with relief, and crystal tears slid down her beautiful face.
"Aunt Yuyan, I'm fine. It's just a few minor cuts and bruises." Dongfang Yueming remained calm, allowing this stunningly mature woman to examine him, her tone possessing a strange, soothing power.
Shen Yuyan was slightly taken aback. She felt that the young man in front of her seemed to have changed. His eyes, which had always carried a hint of inferiority and gloom because of his F-rank useless Star Soul, were now as deep as the starry sea, calm and unsettling.
But after confirming that Dongfang Yueming's vital signs were indeed stable, she didn't have time to think too much about it, simply assuming that the young man had experienced a life-or-death situation and matured.
"It's alright, it's alright. Auntie will take you home now."
Shen Yuyan wiped away her tears and straightened up. But just as she turned to get her coat, a chilling killing intent flashed deep in Dongfang Yueming's eyes.
[Qin Financial Group, Qin Feng.]
He rummaged through the original owner's memories before his death in his Sea of Consciousness: the out-of-control heavy hover truck, and the sneer of a tycoon's young master that flashed by in an alley corner afterward.
For a Quasi-Immortal Emperor who has just slaughtered all those who dared to defy him in the cultivation Immortal Realm, there is only one fate for anyone who dares to plot against his physical body.
Now that I've taken over this body, the Qin Family has no further reason to exist on this Blue Star.
The discharge procedures went very smoothly.
Half an hour later, Shen Yuyan drove a streamlined silver hovercar, carrying Dongfang Yueming, into the core of Fallen Star Base City, the [Upper City District].
The hovercar passed through layers of defensive light barriers and finally landed in front of a vast, luxurious estate that perfectly blended medieval castle and futuristic technology. This was the last legacy left by the Dongfang Clan Family — the Dongfang Manor.
Inside this manor, a constant temperature system operates, and the concentration of spiritual energy is dozens of times higher than in the slums outside. But in the eyes of those super-rich tycoons, it's a complete waste that an F-rank good-for-nothing who can't even reach the Star Vortex Realm occupies such top-tier resources.
"Yueming, you've just recovered, go lie down in your bedroom. Your auntie is going to take a shower to get rid of the disinfectant smell, and then I'll make you your favorite Star Beast Steak."
Back in the spacious and luxurious living room of the manor, Shen Yuyan casually hung her coat on the coat rack and wearily rubbed her temples.
She had stayed at the hospital for three days and three nights, and now her fitted black bodycon dress was already a little wrinkled. As she stretched her waist, her plump, long legs, tightly wrapped in semi-transparent, glossy black stockings, gleamed with an extremely alluring, mature, and sensual sheen under the dazzling crystal chandelier in the living room.
"Auntie, go ahead, I don't need to worry about it." Dongfang Yueming nodded.
Watching Shen Yuyan sway her stunningly rounded and mature figure as she walked into the spacious and luxurious bathroom on the first floor, the sound of running water soon filled the bathroom.
A voluptuous, breathtaking silhouette is faintly visible through the frosted glass door.
Dongfang Yueming could even hear the sound of the zipper of the tight bodycon skirt being pulled open, and the extremely slight silky friction of the slick black silk stockings sliding down her plump and slender thighs onto the high-end tiles.
A subtle fragrance of shower gel, unique to a sophisticated and mature woman, quietly wafted through the crack in the door into the living room.
If it were the original owner of this body, faced with the alluring temptation of such a mature and beautiful woman bathing, she would probably have already felt her blood boil and her face turn red. But Dongfang Yueming only glanced at the graceful silhouette before decisively turning around and heading straight for the underground secret room on the second floor of the manor.
Both revenge and enjoyment must be based on absolute strength.
Push open the heavy alloy door of the sealed room.
This was once the treasure vault of the Dongfang Clan Family. Although most of the precious resources were sold off or forcibly seized ten years ago, several large alloy boxes covered in dust still remain in a corner of the secret room.
Dongfang Yueming stepped forward and casually opened a box.
Inside, dozens of ancient scrolls of a peculiar material were neatly stacked. This was the supreme treasure used by martial artists in this world to defy fate—the [Star Soul Chart]!
For the past ten years, Shen Yuyan has spent a fortune searching for Star Soul Chart of various grades to cure his congenital heart defects, hoping that he could condense his acquired Star Soul through visualization. However, the original owner had extremely poor comprehension and was born with congenital heart defects, so he could not even Entry with the most worthless F-grade Star Soul Chart. As a result, these scrolls could only gather dust in the secret room.
With a calm expression, Dongfang Yueming pulled out a black scroll from the bottom layer of the box.
This is a [Rank F Black Iron Savage Bull Star Soul Chart].
He unfurled the scroll, his Divine Sense merely glancing casually at the intricate and obscure star trail patterns on it.
"Buzz--!"
The long-awaited system notification sound rang out crisply in Dongfang Yueming's Sea of Consciousness!
A semi-transparent, light blue virtual panel instantly appeared on his retina.
[Name: Dongfang Yueming]
[Realm Level: Awakening Realm First Stage (0/10)]
[Star Soul: Rank F (Unnamed Useless Star Soul)]
[Cultivation Technique: F-Rank Black Iron Savage Bull Star Soul Chart (0/1, Not Yet Entry)]
Looking at the familiar "(0/1, Not yet Entry)" suffix in the skill manual section.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on Dongfang Yueming's cool and profound face. He couldn't manipulate the laws of the Immortal Realm in this world, but the power of the system was an absolute truth that transcended all dimensions!
"We could definitely Point Allocation."
Dongfang Yueming's well-defined fingers tapped lightly on the F-grade Star Soul Chart, a crazy plan of dimensional reduction attack already forming in his mind.
"In the Immortal Realm, I can fuse inferior cultivation techniques into top-tier immortal scriptures."
"So in this world..."
He glanced at the chest full of low-level Star Soul Chart, a glint of intense brilliance flashing in his deep eyes:
"If countless Perfection F-grade Star Soul Chart were merged, could we obtain E-grade, D-grade... or even directly create a god-level Star Soul unlike anything ever seen in this universe?!"
"System." Without any hesitation, Dongfang Yueming issued the command directly in his Sea of Consciousness: "Point Allocation to my account!"