Chapter 255 - Side Story: Still a V.i.r.g.i.n (I) (1/2)

Long Yifei did not stay in Plum Blossom Villa. She did not feel comfortable spending too much time with the ice sisters. As a result, a small house was built into the snowy cliffs of the Snow White Plum Peak, on the opposite side of the villa. It was made from elder marble and named Rose Cottage. It was where she stayed to cultivate.

It wasn't a matter of dislike, more a matter of preference. The ice sisters had a strong bond with themselves. Her presence created tension that was uncomfortable for everyone. She was not one to push the issue and instead backed down gracefully to avoid further friction.

They were also on different cultivation paths. The sisters were able to ice and fire and cultivate Summer and Winter's Eternal Sutra in its entirety. She still had not lost her v.i.r.g.i.nity no matter how much she wanted. Chen Wentian tried everything but it was impossible without risking her life. She was thus limited to cultivating the first seven stages of Winter's Snow Dance.

She was already at the peak of the Spirit Initiate Realm. She had yet to reach Spiritual Growth lesser realm. Progress was difficult but it had gotten better after she joined Ten Thousand Flower Valley. She worked very hard at everything her new master taught her. She constantly practiced the Nineteen Demon Subduing Palms. She dabbled in Dugu's 10th Sword. She even learned Benevolent Hands to see if that was suitable.

But none of it seemed for her, not even Winter's Snow Dance seemed completely for her. It was a headache for both master and disciple.

”Fei'er, let's take a break.” Chen Wentian said.

”Yes, master.”

They had been sparring with the Nineteen Demon Subduing Palms. He pushed her hard during the strenuous session and she was exhausted. She leaned into him and rested, breathing heavily. Her chest heaved up and down and her ample b.r.e.a.s.ts shook beneath her thin clothes.

Chen Wentian felt a stirring emotion and sat both of them down in a nearby lounge chair. It was spacious and soft, a perfect substitute for a bed.

He stroked her glossy black hair while she relaxed in his arms. The pair enjoyed a moment of quiet peace after a long practice session. The atmosphere changed, becoming ambivalent and intimate.

”Your palms have improved a lot. You're doing a great job.” He said softly.

”Thank you… do you think it is suitable for me?” She asked.

He shook his head. He felt bad about dashing her hopes but it was the truth. Suitability towards an immortal Dao was the most important factor towards breaking through the barrier of mortality. The worst thing one could do was forcefully cultivate something that wasn't appropriate for them.

”Fei'er, don't be discouraged. Everyone in the world has a path, you have your own which is your magical v.i.r.g.i.n yin. It is powerful and incredibly special.”

”But it's yours… why can't I give it to you even though I want to?” She complained softly.

”During the last trip, I was able to get some information about the Virtuous Order of Chunzhen. Not a lot but it may be interesting for you.”

”Really?”

They had both been interested in the v.i.r.g.i.nity cult ever since they had heard about it. A sect that cultivated secret arts related to v.i.r.g.i.nity and special powers that came from it was obviously appealing.

He chuckled, ”Yeah, they don't allow men but I was able to find out that they indeed an immortal background. It's not something known widely but they have a small presence at central. The rumor is that they are similar to the Immortal Association and have influence in other regions as well.”

”So, does that mean their v.i.r.g.i.nity art exceeds even the Spirit King Realm?” She asked.

”Mmmm. That would be the assumption.”

”Wow…”

Her eyes glittering with excitement. She was almost glowing. He was glad for her as well but something didn't seem quite right. Wasn't she being a little too happy?

”Hey, are you forgetting about me?” He growled and pushed her down.

”Oh!”

She fell onto the soft cushions and he leaned above her. His arms propped up around her shoulders, preventing her from moving. He straddled her body and she could not escape.

”Master… mmmm?”

He didn't answer and simply crashed his lips onto hers. As his tongue plunged into her mouth, he used his hands to rip apart the front of her clothes. Her b.r.e.a.s.ts popped out and he captured her rebellious n.i.p.p.l.es with his fingers.

”Ohh!” She m.o.a.ned into his mouth.

They separated and she looked away, blushing madly.

”Naughty girl.” He said in a low voice, ”Who's your master?”

”… you are.”