Dual Cultivation System: The Villainous Servant’s Rise

Chapter 228: Little Guy, Come and Love Your Sister Properly

“?”

Gazing into Grand Elder Chi Lian’s eyes—which seemed to possess a bewitching, almost magical allure—a flash of defiance sparked in Han Lie’s pitch-black pupils.

You can call me little brother, but you cannot call me “Little Brother”!

Brother Mo’s “little brother” is quite magnificent, thank you very much!

“It seems I am being looked down upon by the Grand Elder?” Han Lie remarked dryly.

“Oh? How so?” Chi Lian raised a delicate eyebrow.

Han Lie revealed a mischievous grin. With sudden boldness, he reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender, boneless waist, pulling her flush against him.

“Ah~”

Chi Lian didn’t resist. Instead, she melted into his embrace, her voice dripping with seductive charm. “You are quite bold, Little Brother. Treating your sister so roughly… I might have to punish you properly later.”

Han Lie leaned in close, whispering two sentences directly into her ear.

Whoosh!

Instantly, a shy blush painted Chi Lian’s exquisite face crimson.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes shining with excitement and anticipation. “Alright then, Little Brother. Big Sister wants to see just how you intend to make her kneel and beg for mercy.”

With that, Chi Lian swept Han Lie off his feet in a princess carry.

Han Lie froze.

No… shouldn’t I be the one carrying her? Since when did we start Reversing the Heaven and Earth like this?!

He suddenly had the distinct sensation of a sheep entering a tiger’s mouth.

Chi Lian was clearly after his Pure Yang Sacred Body.

But it didn’t matter. For Han Lie, the benefits of dual cultivation with the Grand Elder shouldn’t be inferior to those with Ye Qingxuan. Since the Sect Leader wasn’t summoning him, fleecing some benefits from Chi Lian was an excellent alternative.

Moreover, whether in terms of looks or figure, Chi Lian was a top-tier beauty. And for an old fox like her, who exuded seductive charm from every pore, dual cultivation would surely have a unique… flavor.

And so, Chi Lian carried Han Lie deep into the Moon Rain Pavilion, entering a secret chamber hidden within its depths.

Click.

After setting him down, Chi Lian snapped her fingers.

Several oil lamps flared to life in the darkness, their flames flickering weakly. They illuminated the room, but only just enough to cast long, dancing shadows.

The dim, ambiguous lighting gave Han Lie the distinct feeling of having walked into a high-end brothel. The atmosphere was thick with suggestion, practically inviting one’s thoughts to wander down forbidden paths.

Han Lie’s gaze swept the room and landed on a large, circular bed in the center.

Chi Lian took his hand and led him to the edge of the mattress. Then, with a fluid motion, she flipped over and sat astride his lap, assuming an intimately compromising position.

Her tongue darted out, tracing the curve of her alluring red lips. Her beautiful eyes locked onto him like a hunter eyeing its prey. “Little guy, do you know why I made that bet with you back then?”

Han Lie grinned, brimming with confidence. “Definitely because I’m too handsome!”

“Hehe…”

Chi Lian traced a fingernail down his cheek, her expression full of languid grace. “You shameless little rogue. But… I suppose your face really can be called handsome now.”

“But you know the real reason without me saying it.”

“A constitution like the Pure Yang Sacred Body—one in a hundred million, something met by chance but never by seeking. Tell me, in this world, how many female cultivators could possibly resist it? Hmm?”

“As the saying goes: don’t let fertile water flow into others’ fields. This Grand Elder has wanted to taste the Pure Yang Sacred Body for a very long time.”

Hearing this, Han Lie smiled with genuine relief.

Just as he suspected. Both Ye Qingxuan and Chi Lian had known about his physique for ages. For Chi Lian to endure the temptation this long… she truly possessed remarkable restraint.

“Then today… I shall properly satisfy the Grand Elder,” Han Lie said, his smile beaming.

“Good. If you don’t satisfy me, I won’t let you leave.”

Chi Lian lifted his chin, lowered her head, and offered her luscious, crimson lips.

The moment their lips met, Han Lie felt her delicate body tremble violently against his.

He had to admit, the Grand Elder’s kiss had a unique potency. Just the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her skin was enough to make him feel light-headed.

Faced with such a top-grade partner, Han Lie naturally wanted to savor the experience.

He slowed the pace, deepening the kiss, exploring the connection with deliberate care. At the same time, his hands grew restless, wandering over her jade-like curves.

In less than half an incense stick’s time, Chi Lian began to unravel.

She went limp, collapsing against him, her breath hot and ragged like orchid steam. “Little guy… you have some skills. Come… love your sister properly.”

“Then, pardon my impoliteness, Grand Elder.”

Han Lie tightened his grip on her willow-thin waist. With a swift motion, he flipped their positions, pressing her into the softness of the bed. They became entangled, inseparable as glue and lacquer.

Perhaps because Chi Lian had never been enlightened before, she was unexpectedly inexperienced in the art of dual cultivation. She was green, clumsy… and utterly wild.

She was like a starving mortal who hadn’t eaten in days—ravenous and insatiable!

Not only that, but the intensity of her Yin energy shocked even Han Lie. Her body was like a black hole, greedily devouring his Pure Yang power to achieve Yin-Yang harmony.

At that moment, Chi Lian felt her cultivation—stagnant for so long—begin to loosen.

Conversely, nourished and harmonized by her incredibly potent Yin energy, Han Lie’s cultivation base began to rise rapidly.

Realizing the immense benefits of their union, both Han Lie and Chi Lian abandoned all restraint.

For several days, they engaged in fierce, relentless battle.

The barrier to the mid-Nascent Soul stage, which had been just a hair’s breadth away, was crossed as naturally as water flowing downhill. Han Lie officially advanced!

The moment he stepped into the mid-Nascent Soul stage, his aura surged, expanding several times over in an instant.

“Little guy… you actually broke through directly?” Chi Lian panted, her face flushed and her chest heaving. “It seems your sister’s body is quite beneficial for you.”

“Hehe, isn’t it the same for Sister Chi Lian?” Han Lie replied cheerfully, basking in the afterglow of power.

“Hmm!”

“As expected of the Grandmaster Pure Yang Sacred Body. Just a few days of dual cultivation has yielded better results than decades of my solitary meditation.”

Chi Lian’s vermilion lips curved into an ecstatic smile. “If I had known the effects were this remarkable, I would have devoured you clean long ago.”

Faintly, she could feel the signs of her own impending breakthrough.

“It’s not too late now, Sister Chi Lian.”

“Besides,” Han Lie grinned mischievously, “it isn’t certain who will be devouring whom.”

“Is that so?”

A flash of anticipation lit up Chi Lian’s beautiful eyes. “Anyone can talk big. Show your sister your real strength. I am not so easily satisfied.”