He could feel his body heating up. If this continued, then he wouldn't be able to control his dragon, and given how big it was...oh well, it would definitely be visible to anyone, much less a cultivator of her strength.
There is definitely something wrong with his body, getting aroused so easily is bit disturbing.
"Aunt, how many sects are there in the Northern Region?"
Although there were only three ruling sects, it didn't mean others didn't exist. Most of them, if not all, had submitted to the top sects.
"There are many. Even I don't know how many exist. Who knows if someone hasn't formed a new sect right now?"
Although Xuan Lian answered this, she was smiling internally. She knew her nephew had just asked this question randomly to divert the previous topic.
Now she found another reason to tease him, but for the time being, she let it go.
They continued talking for two hours. Xuan Lian explained every single detail about the sects and the past lives of all the peak elders. Now Lin Feng understood why Elder Zi Mei hated men.
She was from a village not far from the sect. Their village had been attacked by evil cultivators, all of them men. They grouped the women together, old or young alike, and began violating them.
All this happened in front of her. Her mother wasn't spared. It was her luck that the sect master of the Frozen Heart Sect was passing by and saved them.
"Well, it has been a while since I talked this much. You should rest well," Xuan Lian said while stretching her body. This was the first time she had talked to a man this long, and she didn't find it repulsive... maybe because he was her nephew now.
Lin Feng turned around to avoid looking at her body, and this didn't go unnoticed by her. She smiled, wondering why it felt so good to tease him. It seemed she would have fun teasing him from now on. All his sisters had become boring after getting busy with sect matters anyway.
"Dear nephew, let us return now... we have come too far from the sect." Xuan Lian extended her hand toward him.
Lin Feng was stunned, blood rushing to his nether region. He silently bit his tongue to distract himself. The tone she used was too stimulating. He knew she did it on purpose.
And he had no doubt that she could pick him with her spiritual sense too. There was no need to offer her hand. Shit , even with the distraction, his dragon was semi-hard, and the bulge was no doubt visible. But it looked like she wasn't paying attention... was that really true? Her spiritual sense was definitely strong enough to perceive it.
He looked at her jade-white hand and immediately took it in. Since she was the one who had caused this, then why was he the one getting flustered?
He became immersed in the feeling of her soft, fair hand. He wanted to squeeze it a little to get back at her, but it would only make things more awkward.
She immediately lifted him up, and they flew at immense speed. Lin Feng could feel his body was covered in a strange barrier, protecting him from the wind.
He could barely see anything clearly at this speed other than his aunt's back, as he was slightly behind her.
Her curves were enticing, her rear was supple. His eyes became fixed on it. He knew she might have noticed him staring at her voluptuous rear, but he wasn't going to look away unless she said something. She was the one who had started this, and she definitely knew it.
His dragon, which had been semi-awake, was now standing in full glory. He just hoped that his master wasn't on her peak when they arrived.
He enjoyed the view of her sacred mountains, but it didn't last long, as they reached the peak quite quickly at that speed.
"Well, see you later... I am going to see if my Treasure peak has any issues or not." Xuan Lian immediately flew away without looking back.
Just as Lin Feng had predicted, Xuan Lian had seen everything. The moment she felt a little movement in his nether region, her spiritual sense caught it. She was shocked at first, as it was the first time she had seen something like that.
But she had heard enough knowledge about it. She didn't continue teasing him afterward. It seemed she had to remember this in the future, that her nephew wasn't as shy as he seemed to be.
He hadn't avoided looking at her hips, which had caused his Yang root to grow to its peak. She could only say one thing about it—it was too big... how could something like that even enter a woman's body?
It seemed she would have to talk to one of her peak elders about it. That elder was quite knowledgeable about matters between men and women.
All peaks had three elders. All the disciples of the previous sect master were peak masters, with two other elders beneath them who handled most of the basic decisions of the peak.
...
Lin Feng looked at his hand. There was still the lingering warmth of his aunt's hand on it. He sighed and immediately went back to his room and sat in lotus position to calm his spear.
Only after it settled down did he sigh in relief. His aunt truly was a devil. He just hoped she didn't tease him in public, or his reputation would be ruined. But when alone... he was more than happy to be teased by her.
He wondered if his master had the same personality... . His spear, which had calmed down, felt heat again. He closed his eyes and meditated once more to calm it.
Sigh, he had to be careful from now on. He was surrounded by beautiful women. He had to control his mind somehow, or else he would become an uncontrollable lustful beast in everyone's eyes.
He came out and looked toward the sky. He didn't know if he was born in this world or not. He didn't even clearly know who he was. He couldn't cultivate properly.
There were many uncertainties for him right now. But not everything seemed bad. He didn't know how he arrived here, but he had found a master who had probably saved his life.
He got a seductive aunt... although he didn't know if that part was good or not. No matter what, the more he was teased, the more he would want to pin her down. But given that her cultivation depended upon her purity, she definitely wouldn't allow him to take it.
So in the end, it would be just agonizing torment for him. There was one way though... maybe she would let him use her rear gate.
He became stupefied at his own thoughts. Why was he so sure they would even reach that point? It seemed he truly wanted to lie with a woman badly.
Was it really just because he was lecherous or something else? If it really was something else, then he could only think of one thing... a physique maybe.
Did he have one? Finding out about a physique was easy. Once you reached Core Formation Realm, it would awaken, and you would receive all the knowledge from the heavens themselves.
But given that he couldn't even cultivate, he had to find out through little clues like this. There were many physiques that increased lust in humans. Especially those related to Yang and Yin elements.
There were some other physiques that were acquired with the help of sacred beast blood essences, like physiques related to dragons. They were lustful too.
He had only one clue right now, he was lustful. The other thing he could do was to find a Yang treasure. If his physique was related to Yang, then depending on its rarity, he might be able to absorb Yang qi directly from the treasure.
If that happened, then it would prove he had a Yang physique, and one of the best ones. Yang qi was far more heavier than normal qi. Cultivating using Yang qi would have far more advantages than anything else.
Now the only issue was whether he could really find a Yang treasure here or not. This world was small and on the edge of the Upper Realm, so it would be almost impossible to find one here.
It seemed he had to do it another way, or maybe, just like how he got his name back, he might gain more knowledge about himself somehow through dreams. Well, he would find out tonight.
He really was inclined to believe that he had a physique now—most likely a lustful one. Only that could explain his uncontrollable lecherous thoughts.
Because his whole being was the embodiment of lust, so how could he even control it? It was better to give in to it and accept who he was.
Just as he was thinking this, a thought came to his mind... the feeling he got when his master touched him.
Now that he thought of it with the perspective of having a Yang physique, he could explain that feeling. The only prerequisite was that his master had a Yin physique...