Dual Cultivation System: The Villainous Servant’s Rise

Chapter 278: Mastering the Immortal Fate Women-Taming Canon! Sister Qingge, Big Brother is Coming!

“Tsk…”

Ye Qingxuan glared at Han Lie.

The man was getting far too bold lately, acting as if he wanted to reverse the very heavens.

Then again, his request wasn’t exactly outrageous. It wasn’t as if they’d never kissed before; the only difference was who initiated it.

With a decisive motion, Ye Qingxuan seized Han Lie’s hand and pulled him into a fierce embrace.

“Mmph—”

As their lips met, she unleashed a wave of initiative he had never seen from her before. In that instant, she was struck by a startling revelation: being active versus being passive were two entirely different worlds.

Passivity was a display of delicate vulnerability.

But taking the lead… that was a rush of dominance, a thrilling sense of absolute control.

Ye Qingxuan reveled in the feeling, pouring all of her newfound passion into the kiss. She was so intense that Han Lie found himself breathless, completely overwhelmed by her assault.

After a long moment, she finally pulled back, her eyes smoldering. “Satisfied?”

“Mm, it’ll do,” Han Lie managed, a grin spreading across his face as he savored the lingering fragrance of her lips.

“Hmph. You’re so easily pleased,” Ye Qingxuan scoffed, unable to hide the flush on her cheeks from her own passionate display.

“Let’s go. It’s time to head back.”

Without giving him a second to react, she grabbed his arm and tore open a spatial rift, pulling him through.

They reappeared in the Violet Heaven Palace in the blink of an eye. Ye Qingxuan immediately turned to him, her tone all business. “I will begin preparations to ingest the Taiyin Profound Maiden Fruit. While I am in seclusion, you are not to be idle. Use this time to master the Immortal Fate Women-Taming Canon.”

She paused, her expression turning serious. “Furthermore, the frigid Qi within the fruit is dangerously potent. Even with every precaution, I may not be able to withstand it. You must remain on high alert for my summons. If the situation spirals out of my control, I will need you to help me neutralize the excess Yin energy.”

“Understood, Sect Leader!” Han Lie snapped to attention, his voice crisp and formal.

A flicker of amusement crossed Ye Qingxuan’s face, softening her stern facade. “All you ever do is play games with me. Go on.”

“Yes, Ma’am!”

Han Lie saluted again before marching out of the Violet Heaven Palace with an exaggeratedly formal stride.

Back in his small wooden hut, Han Lie wasted no time, eagerly retrieving the Immortal Fate Women-Taming Canon.

The moment he opened it, he nearly lost his composure.

His eyes were met with a diagram depicting a position so bizarre it defied belief, yet so logical it was undeniably effective. And utterly, sinfully stimulating.

Han Lie considered himself a man of considerable experience, but he’d never imagined such carnal techniques were even possible.

And that was just the first page.

Below the main illustration were step-by-step instructions, detailing every movement required to achieve the most sublime results.

“Holy hell,” Han Lie breathed, a laugh escaping his lips. “The creators of this thing were absolute legends.”

He eagerly flipped to the next page.

A whole new world unfolded before him. Each technique recorded in the Canon shattered his previous understanding of intimacy. Even the most degenerate films he’d ever seen paled in comparison to the artistry and imagination on display here.

“Hahaha, the one who invented this was a true genius!” Han Lie declared to the empty room. It could only have been the work of the cultivation world’s most depraved demonic masters.

This wasn’t just a book; it was a grimoire, the culmination of countless generations of demonic cultivators, their life’s essence and carnal experience distilled into a single, perfect work of art.

Beyond the mind-bending positions, the Canon also detailed secret methods for dual cultivation, promising to dramatically amplify the benefits and accelerate one’s progress.

After a brief but exhilarating skim, Han Lie settled into a meditative state, ready to begin his comprehension of the legendary text.

Unlike other divine abilities, studying the Canon through meditation felt… profoundly strange. But he had no choice. The techniques were far too complex to attempt without complete mastery. Trying them out on Zhuo Hongyi or any of the others without proper preparation would only make him a laughingstock.

And so, nearly ten days passed.

Han Lie maintained a steady pace, mastering seven or eight new techniques each day. By the end of the ten days, he had a solid grasp of the entire manual. He then spent a few more days internalizing the secrets to enhancing dual cultivation.

“Hooo…”

Opening his eyes for the first time in over ten days, Han Lie exhaled a long, turbid breath. A tidal wave of information flooded his mind, and as he processed it, every technique and secret of the Immortal Fate Women-Taming Canon was permanently etched into his soul.

“Damn, practicing with a formless shadow for ten days was awkward as hell,” he muttered.

The marvel of the meditative method was its realism; every sensation felt as if he were truly there. Because of that, he now felt an urgent need to find a real partner, to ground the theory in reality and dispel the lingering strangeness of his solitary training.

Leaving the hut, he extended his senses toward the Violet Heaven Palace. All was quiet. It seemed Ye Qingxuan was still in seclusion.

“Looks like the demoness is still absorbing the fruit,” he mused, stroking his chin. “She would have called for me the moment she was done.”

Even if Ye Qingxuan managed to perfectly absorb the fruit’s frigid Qi, her body would be overflowing with Yin energy. Combined with the influence of the Canon, she would be desperate to find him for a session of Yin-Yang harmonization. The fact that she hadn’t summoned him meant she was still in the critical phase.

“It’ll probably be a few more days at most. I have time.”

With that thought, Han Lie began to consider his options. Who would be the lucky lady for his practice run?

Grand Elder Chi Lian? Zhuo Hongyi? Or perhaps Qin Lan?

Or… Xiao Qingge?

After a moment of careful deliberation, he decided to flip Xiao Qingge’s plaque.

His reasoning was simple. Firstly, he’d spent the least amount of time with her over the past few years. Secondly, her cultivation was the weakest of the group, and he wanted to help her improve. If the gap in their power grew too wide, he feared she wouldn’t be able to withstand his ‘torment’.

And lastly, her figure was the most petite.

Teasing a ‘Little Steamed Bun’ like her was always the most satisfying.

“Hehehe,” he chuckled, a predatory glint in his eyes. “My dear little Green Tea, Sister Qingge… Big Brother is coming for you!”

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