Spirit Realm Pearl – Phoenix Flower Palace
Lan An sat across from Hua Yu Feng, who wore a noble Phoenix Flower Robe that gently draped her jade-like figure. Her refined, stunning face gazed at him, her deep black eyes shimmering with complex emotions hard to put into words.
"This time, returning to the Ice Heaven Continent, I plan to visit the Hundred Flowers Sect to propose to you and your two sisters. What do you think, Feng'er?" Lan An said warmly.
Hua Yu Feng froze. Lan An had said he needed to discuss something important privately, but she hadn't expected this.
With her proud nature, if any other man spoke such words, she'd have snapped "Scram!" But this was Lan An, and her feelings for him were complicated.
Since childhood, Hua Yu Feng's pride had fueled dreams of a fairy-tale romance. Her ideal man would have grand ambitions, striking looks, extraordinary strength, and, most importantly, devote his entire heart to her alone, with no other women.
Lan An met nearly all her criteria. She sensed his genuine affection, and she, too, felt a stirring for him. But his one flaw—he was too much of a romantic, loving countless women and likely more in the future.
This was what made Hua Yu Feng hesitate, unable to fully give herself to him.
Seeing the shift in her eyes, how could Lan An not know her thoughts? Yan Ruo Xue had once shared Hua Yu Feng's dreams with him.
"Feng'er, the world seems vast, but finding someone who truly moves your heart is hard. Our cultivator lives are long, spanning endless years. I want you all by my side, giving me the drive to strive higher, while you have sisters to fight alongside," Lan An said, grasping her soft, silk-like hand, looking into her eyes with sincerity.
"I know I can't give you an exclusive love, but I promise to love you deeply. My share of love for you will surpass any man's full devotion. That's Lan An's vow!"
Hua Yu Feng trembled, about to speak, but Lan An placed a finger on her lips, continuing,
"I know you don't mind my other women—you've accepted my pursuit, proving that. Your pride just keeps you from saying it first. So let me, as a man, take the lead, and let your heart feel my love…"
Lan An gently lifted her smooth chin, gazing at her ruby lips, unadorned yet radiant, and leaned down.
Hua Yu Feng's eyes widened, instinctively pulling back, but his arm had already circled her slender waist.
As his face drew closer, she sighed inwardly. Fine, I'll let my heart feel it this once.
His warm lips met her delicate ones, her body quivering, her heartbeat racing wildly.
Lan An savored the cool, soft sensation of her lips, her floral scent filling his senses, her breathing quickening. His kiss grew bolder, teasing and tasting her lips.
Hua Yu Feng felt a numbing wave, countless sensations sparking through her nerves, indescribable yet wondrous.
She knew nothing, only that she didn't dislike this feeling—didn't mind his kiss. She even craved more intensity.
Could I truly love this philanderer?
Her mind blanked, her heartbeat no longer racing but syncing with his, their hearts beating as one.
Lan An's tongue slipped past her pearly teeth, entwining with her fragrant tongue, savoring her deeply.
Hua Yu Feng's body softened, leaning into his broad chest, her eyes half-closed, letting the foreign intruder explore her mouth.
Chup chup…
Lan An gently licked and sucked, savoring her nectar-like sweetness for a long while. Finally, Hua Yu Feng's shy tongue responded to his invitation.
Their tongues intertwined, the gentle kiss turning fervent, the room's heat rising.
Her peach-blossom-like essence was uniquely sweet, intoxicating Lan An.
After an unknown time, as her lips grew numb, Lan An lovingly lingered a moment longer before reluctantly pulling away, a glistening thread connecting their lips.
Hua Yu Feng's cheeks glowed crimson, her lashes fluttering, her eyes slowly opening to meet his tender gaze. The rogue even wiped a lingering droplet from her lips.
"How was it?" Lan An asked with a smile.
Hua Yu Feng's face reddened further, turning aside, mumbling,
"It was… alright."
"Haha!" Lan An laughed. Her shy side was adorable.
"Feng'er, marry me!" He embraced her, proposing again.
Her heart raced again. After a long pause, she pursed her lips, saying,
"Go propose at the sect. If Master and the Sect Master agree, I'll follow their wishes!"
Lan An nearly laughed. She was still shy, using her elders as a shield, but this was a blatant green light.
To spare her further embarrassment, he turned serious, "Master Jin'er found a Constitution perfect for an Array Master like you. But I'm hesitant… I can't bear to see you in pain."
Hearing of a Constitution for Array Masters, Hua Yu Feng's spirits soared, her eyes blazing with passion, stammering,
"What Constitution?"
She knew the power of Bloodlines and Constitutions. Mi Jie and Ruo Xue each had one, but as an Array Master, she hadn't coveted them. Now, a Constitution tied to arrays? How could she not be thrilled?
"It's called the Array Saint Body. It can turn your body into countless mobile arrays…"
Lan An gently explained its effects, including the physical and fleshly pain she'd endure.
Hua Yu Feng's eyes grew brighter, unconcerned by the pain. As an Array Master, she knew how heaven-defying the Array Saint Body was, her heart burning with desire.
"Well? Do you want it?" Lan An asked.
"Why wouldn't I? What's a little pain?" Hua Yu Feng glared. Compared to gaining the Array Saint Body, any pain was worth it, though his concern warmed her heart.
"Alright, I'll give it to you now!" Lan An whispered, commanding the System,
"Transform Yu Feng's Constitution to Array Saint Body!"
Keng! Constitution activation! The mechanical voice sounded, a holy force surging from Lan An's body.
Hua Yu Feng's eyes widened, seeing intricate, profound array patterns in the force, and closed her eyes.
The domineering energy enveloped her entirely.
"AAAA!"
She cried out in pain, feeling her blood renewing, her old bones crumbling and reforming, etched with mystic array patterns, her flesh transforming completely.
Her old body dissolved into nothingness, replaced by a new one—the Array Saint Body.
Lan An, outside, saw only a radiant light enveloping her, her pained cries echoing.
It unsettled him, hating to see his woman suffer without helping.
The transformation of flesh and bone was agonizing, requiring unyielding will to stay conscious and adapt.
Within the light, Hua Yu Feng's spirit was sharper than ever. The pain nearly numbed her senses, but the thought of gaining the Array Saint Body made it worthwhile.
"Young Master, the transformation isn't short. No one can help her; it depends on her will…" Jin'er said softly.
During the process, no external force could interfere, or dire consequences would follow—not even dual cultivation.
"Yu Feng, hang in there!"
Lan An set aside his worry, saying softly, then retrieved four jade tokens from the System's space, placing them in the room.
These were four array techniques of varying functions, the lowest being Supreme Heaven-Grade, bought from the Lucky Shop for Hua Yu Feng. Her Peach Blossom Array and Eight Arrays Diagram were insufficient; she needed stronger arrays as the Harem's Array Master.
After finishing, Lan An left the Phoenix Flower Palace, trusting his woman's resilience wouldn't disappoint him.
Seeing the colossal figure rolling below, Lan An's lips curved.
The Lucky Shop was upgrading, having spent beyond the limit on two Bloodlines, arrays for Hua Yu Feng, and beautiful clothes for his wives.
"Time to deal with this guy!"
Muttering, Lan An descended beside the Ancient Ferocious Prison Earth, eyeing it eagerly.
"ROAR! Brat, you're wasting my time!" The Ancient Ferocious Prison Earth roared, sensing his arrival, furious.
As the mightiest Variant Earth, it had never felt so insignificant.
"Husband, are you refining the Variant Earth?"
The women, relaxing on Four Seasons Mountain, saw Lan An approach it and crowded over.
They knew the Ancient Ferocious Prison Earth's power was immense, and with Lan An nearing a bottleneck, he needed someone to share the burden.
"Exactly. Who wants to refine it with me?" Lan An asked.
Few in the Harem had Earth attributes—only Ruo Xue, Qing Zhu, and Bai Lian Hua.
The Ancient Ferocious Prison Earth, hearing them discuss refining it, gnashed its teeth in rage but was helpless.
In the Spirit Realm Pearl, any outburst would bring swift consequences.
"How about Sister Ruo Xue? She's at Peak Void Refinement. Refining it with you could make the Harem gain an Integration Realm expert!" Yan Yue Qi suggested.
"No, my foundation isn't stable yet. Rushing a breakthrough could cause issues," Yan Ruo Xue shook her head. Her recent progress needed time to settle.
"Qing Zhu, what about you?" Yan Yue Qi looked at Hua Qing Zhu. Elevating from Mid to Peak Integration was a solid choice.
Hua Qing Zhu shook her head, her lips parting, "My Extreme Ice Heavenly Art is progressing well, nearing Late Integration. No need to waste the Variant Earth's power."
"How about Little Hua?" Li Zhu Luan grabbed Bai Lian Hua's slender waist, suggesting. At Peak Spirit Transformation, she'd gain a massive boost from the Variant Earth.
"N-No… that's not okay!" Bai Lian Hua blushed, flustered. Refining it with Lan An meant dual cultivation, and she wasn't ready.
"What's to be shy about? We're the same age, and he's already devoured me. You'll get there eventually!" Yan Die Qing teased with a giggle.
"No way!" The women glared. Yan Die Qing was a special case, but Bai Lian Hua wasn't fully ready—they couldn't push her.
"You naughty girl, Little Hua's still young. Don't mess around!" Yan Yue Qi huffed, bopping Yan Die Qing's head.
Bai Lian Hua sighed in relief, hiding behind Hua Qing Zhu. She disliked battlefield carnage, and the Variant Earth wouldn't benefit her much.
ROAR!
The Ancient Ferocious Prison Earth, seeing them treat it like unwanted goods, roared in fury.
Sadly, Lan An and the women ignored it, continuing their discussion.
"Husband, I have a suggestion!" Qin Meng Ying suddenly grinned mischievously.
"Huh?" The group perked up.
"Su Yan has an Earth spirit root. Since you're proposing at the Hundred Flowers Sect, you'll need a betrothal gift, right? The Variant Earth is perfect! No one would dare object," Qin Meng Ying continued.
"Great idea!" Yan Yue Qi clapped. Su Yan's strength lagged behind them, likely causing her distress.
Giving her the Variant Earth to refine with Lan An was ideal.
"Sister Meng Ying's right!"
The women agreed. Adding the Hundred Flowers Fairy to the Harem was no small feat, and it deserved a grand gift.
"Will Third Senior Sister marry me?" Lan An asked, uncertain. He planned to propose to the three Saintesses, but including the Sect Master seemed ambitious.
"Hmph, Master's already played matchmaker. It's up to your skill!" Qin Meng Ying huffed coyly.
"Don't worry, with me backing you, Third Sister won't escape!" Yan Yue Qi smiled confidently.
"It's settled!"
Lan An and his wives decided, dispersing lively.
The Ancient Ferocious Prison Earth, seeing itself turned into a grand betrothal gift, felt slightly mollified.
It rolled over, snoring…