Chapter 6: The Journey of Triple Cultivation

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She looked at Han Yang in terror, struggling to suppress the pain as her voice trembled, “Elder Han… please spare my life… I… I was wrong…”

“Now you admit your mistake? Too late!” Han Yang snorted coldly and stepped closer to Li Xueqing.

Sensing the danger, Li Xueqing immediately knelt and begged for mercy. “Han Yang, spare me! I’m willing to offer everything I have, just please forgive me!”

“No, I’ll have some fun with you for a couple of days first.” Han Yang sneered mockingly, not attacking immediately. Instead, he bent down, grabbed Li Xueqing by the hair, and lifted her up.

“Fun for a couple of days? Old hag, you think too highly of yourself. With your looks, even if you threw yourself at me, I’d find it unbearable.”

Li Xueqing’s face turned deathly pale, filled with shame and fury, yet she dared not show any resentment. Fully aware that her life hung by a thread, she endured the humiliation and stammered, “Elder Han, please forgive me. I’m willing to offer the sect’s treasured artifact, the Celestial Suppressing Pagoda, to you!”

Feigning surprise, Han Yang raised an eyebrow. “Oh? The Celestial Suppressing Pagoda? That’s a fine treasure. Are you really willing to part with it?”

Li Xueqing nodded fervently, as if pounding on a mortar. “Yes! Yes! As long as you spare me, not only the pagoda but even my life—I would not hesitate!”

“Tsk tsk, what nonsense. Do I look like some bloodthirsty fiend?” Han Yang released her hair and pretended to ponder.

“But the temptation of this Celestial Suppressing Pagoda…” He dragged out the words, a half-smile playing on his lips as he stared at Li Xueqing.

Feeling her heart tighten, Li Xueqing quickly took out a miniature pagoda from her bosom and presented it with both hands. “Elder Han, this is the Celestial Suppressing Pagoda, along with the control manual, all contained in this jade slip.”

She also withdrew a jade slip and handed it to Han Yang.

Han Yang took the pagoda and jade slip, probing with his spiritual sense. Indeed, the Celestial Suppressing Pagoda lived up to its name; inside was a self-contained realm, thick with spiritual energy almost liquefied—perfect for cultivation.

Even better, the pagoda could imprison enemies, making it an indispensable artifact for daily life, travel, or silencing foes.

Joy surged within Han Yang, though his face remained impassive as he stored the pagoda and jade slip into his storage ring and said coldly, “Since you’re so sincere, I’ll spare your life this once.”

With a cold laugh, Han Yang turned and left the cave.

Li Xueqing collapsed weakly to the ground, trembling all over, the terror of surviving a catastrophe keeping her unsettled for a long time.

Han Yang did not immediately leave the Blissful Immortal Sect but found a secluded spot and summoned the Celestial Suppressing Pagoda.

The pagoda felt smooth and warm in his hands, emitting a faint radiant glow. Han Yang’s spiritual sense entered it, discovering an inner world rich with spiritual energy, almost liquid in form—an ideal place for cultivation.

“This old hag really gave me a great gift!” he muttered to himself.

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Han Yang opened his system interface.

【Name: Han Yang】

【Level: 3】

【Beast Power: 200,000/1,000,000】

【Current Cultivation: 400 years】

【Cultivation Growth Rate: 0.0001 years/second (increases with level)】

【Physique: Destiny Mystic Bird (possesses control over the five elements, immortal and indestructible, capable of devouring all to assimilate)】

【Talent: None】

Han Yang’s heart leapt with joy. He immediately sat cross-legged and entered the Celestial Suppressing Pagoda to begin secluded cultivation.

Time flew like a fleeting horse, and several months passed in the blink of an eye.

Nourished by the dense spiritual energy inside the pagoda, Han Yang’s cultivation soared rapidly, breaking through to the Golden Core stage in one leap.

Upon emerging, Han Yang sensed a subtle shift in the atmosphere of the Blissful Immortal Sect.

Li Xueqing was nowhere to be found, and astonishingly, Han Yang was appointed as the sect’s Protector, standing on equal footing with the two little enchantresses, Yun Feng and Fei Yue.

They were wary of Han Yang’s strength and potential but wished to use him, each harboring their own schemes, and both soon proposed to cultivate alongside him.

Yun Feng and Fei Yue, one on each side, like two slippery serpents, entwined around Han Yang.

Their garments half undone, breaths fragrant as orchids, eyes shimmering with allure, they wished to melt Han Yang entirely in their tender embrace.

One lightly bit Han Yang’s earlobe, whispering teasing words; the other traced circles on his chest with slender jade fingers, stirring his heartstrings.

Han Yang pretended to be utterly bewitched, but inside he sneered coldly.

Did these two little enchantresses really think he was so easily fooled? He was a man armed with a system—how could he fall for such crude tricks?

As the dual cultivation began, two streams of pure true energy, like greedy pythons, eagerly entered Han Yang’s body, attempting to devour his essence to strengthen themselves.

However, at the instant their energy entered, Han Yang activated the Diamond Unyielding Technique, instantly forming an invisible barrier inside him that blocked all their true energy.

At the same time, Han Yang opened his Eye of Dispelling Illusions. Two beams of golden light shot from his eyes, instantly illuminating Yun Feng and Fei Yue.

The curse they had secretly planted inside Han Yang was exposed under the Eye of Dispelling Illusions.

Their faces changed drastically as they sensed their true energy leaking uncontrollably, turning pale instantly.

Their conspiracy not only failed but was turned against them—an attempt to steal the chicken only to lose the rice bowl.

“Don’t stop! Keep going,” Han Yang’s lips curled in a smile, his tone full of mockery.

Fei Yue’s face went ashen, and she asked in horror, “Y-your Diamond Unyielding Technique has reached the first layer?”

“So what? I’m already Protector, and you two still want to absorb me?” Han Yang’s smile was half mocking as his eyes gleamed with derision.

Yun Feng bit her lip, unwilling to concede. “We… we only wanted to help Protector Han improve his cultivation…”

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“Rest assured, I, Han Yang, won’t take advantage without return. When I reach the second layer, I’ll come to you two.”

Han Yang appraised them with ill intent, his gaze wandering over their exquisite curves, sending chills down their spines.

Yun Feng and Fei Yue exchanged glances, silently calculating.

How could he have reached the first layer in such a short time? The second layer should be within reach.

If he could truly help them improve their cultivation, paying some price might be acceptable...

Watching the ever-shifting expressions on their faces, Han Yang laughed inwardly.

These two little enchantresses really didn’t give up easily.

However, Han Yang was no saint; since they wanted to play games, he would indulge them thoroughly.

In the days that followed, Han Yang handled sect affairs by day and “triple cultivated” with Yun Feng and Fei Yue by night.

Each triple cultivation session, he absorbed their true energy using the Diamond Unyielding Technique, causing his cultivation to soar.

Meanwhile, Yun Feng and Fei Yue, like two squeezed lemons, grew increasingly haggard but clung to a faint hope that Han Yang would fulfill his promise and help them improve.

Han Yang sat cross-legged, true energy surging in his dantian like a rushing river.

After absorbing a large amount of true energy from the two, he finally broke through to the second layer of the Diamond Unyielding Technique.

A pure energy surged from within him, feeding back to the two entwined women.

Yun Feng and Fei Yue felt a warm current flow into their bodies; the weakness from being drained vanished, and their cultivation subtly advanced.

Overjoyed, they looked at Han Yang with eyes filled with reverence and a barely noticeable trace of infatuation.

“Protector Han... your Diamond Unyielding Technique is truly marvelous!” Yun Feng panted, her eyes like silk.

Han Yang’s lips curled into a smile. “This is just the beginning. Follow me and train well—many benefits await.”

Over the next month, Han Yang reveled nightly in song and wine, continuing the “triple cultivation” with Yun Feng and Fei Yue.

Though called triple cultivation, it was more like Han Yang using the pretext of teaching cultivation techniques to thoroughly “train” them.

At times he instructed their postures, corrected their breathing rhythms; his large hands roamed over their bodies—claimed as guidance but in truth quite improper.

Yun Feng and Fei Yue, once proud sect leaders, gradually became dazed and obedient under Han Yang’s “instruction.”

Their dependence on Han Yang deepened, even sparking jealousy and rivalry as they vied for more “guidance.”

News of Han Yang’s breakthrough to the second layer of the Diamond Unyielding Technique spread like wildfire throughout the Blissful Immortal Sect.

Eventually, it reached the ears of the sect leader, Li Xueqing.

Seated on the sect leader’s throne, Li Xueqing tapped the armrest with delicate fingers, her eyes flickering with complex emotions.