Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

At this moment, behind him, were two young Korean women, wearing only a veil as thin as a cicada’s wings. Through the mist, their smooth and delicate skin could be easily seen.

The two women gently scooped up the hot spring water, massaging Ye Qingfeng’s back.

Although Ye Qingfeng was slender, his physique was quite impressive once undressed, with evenly toned muscles and perfect curves.

The girls washing Ye Qingfeng’s body showed some envy, their hands trembling slightly.

"Sir, we are both virgins. If you wish, we can do anything." One of the girls leaned close to Ye Qingfeng’s ear, whispering breath as light as a mosquito.

"Ye Qingfeng!" At that moment, a graceful figure burst through the door!

The visitor was naturally Kong Ningshuang. Her eyebrows slanted, glaring angrily at Ye Qingfeng.

"What are you doing?" Kong Ningshuang turned her head slightly, speaking coldly.

"Soaking in the hot spring!" Ye Qingfeng’s expression was indifferent. Although he wasn’t one to indulge in pleasure, relaxing occasionally was acceptable.

Moreover, the hot spring here was indeed good, natural. This place must have been chosen by a master as a fortunate spot. The Li Family built a manor here, rich in Spiritual Energy. Long-term residence here is very beneficial to health.

"Do you know why we came here?" Kong Ningshuang said coldly.

"Of course." Ye Qingfeng said pleasantly.

"Then you still..." Kong Ningshuang’s eyes flickered slightly, anger appeared on her pretty face, "Do you think this is fair to Shui Yiyi? I didn’t think you were such a rascal!"

Kong Ningshuang’s beautiful eyes swept over the delicate bodies of the two Korean women, seeing the fine skin beneath the cicada-wing thin veils, her pretty face blushing slightly.

"Hehe."

Ye Qingfeng chuckled, appearing unconcerned, leisurely relaxing in the hot spring pool, letting the tender hands of the two Korean women rub his back.

"We are in Korea now. Hanxing’s power is vast enough to influence all of Korea. Isn’t it possible Wan Potian has set out for Korea? If Hanxing acts against you, we’ll be in danger!"

Kong Ningshuang said angrily. Even at such a dangerous time, this guy felt like soaking in the hot spring relaxed, and with two Korean women attending!

"No worries."

Ye Qingfeng lightly shook his head.

"I’m too lazy to bother with you!"

Kong Ningshuang stomped her foot, turned around, and angrily left.

Ye Qingfeng smiled gently, closed his eyes, but his Divine Sense suddenly expanded, encompassing most of the vast manor of Hanxing within Ye Qingfeng’s senses.

Though his Divine Sense wasn’t sufficient to cover the whole Han River Manor, monitoring the Li Family’s top figures was more than enough.

At night, Ye Qingfeng was invited to a room to rest, while Kong Ningshuang stayed in the adjacent room.

Ye Qingfeng settled his mind, sinking into cultivation.

"The place is rich in Spiritual Energy, suitable for cultivation, but I need a lot of Spiritual Power. Normal cultivation is too slow for me. If only I had Spirit Stones!"

Ye Qingfeng thought to himself.

He then thought of the Mid Grade Spirit Stone from Kong Ningshuang, but unfortunately she mentioned it was with her master. If he could obtain Kong Ningshuang’s Spirit Stone, Ye Qingfeng’s strength could advance further.

Then, Ye Qingfeng’s lips suddenly curled into a sly smile, under the tranquil moonlight, his Divine Sense burst forth like mercury.

In the adjacent room, Kong Ningshuang, dressed in the clean pajamas given by the servants, sat cross-legged on her bed, intending to cultivate, but being unable to concentrate fully.

"What am I even doing?" Kong Ningshuang slightly opened her ruby lips, murmuring softly.

The white pajamas had several pink patterns, and as Kong Ningshuang sat cross-legged, her white and beautiful legs were revealed, slender and smooth, with a gentle pinkish glow emanating.

Her long, ink-like hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her face exquisitely beautiful, long fine brows, and eyes as black as the night, seemingly containing hints of stars.

An ethereal aura combined with pure and lovely pajamas created a unique charm.

Seeing Kong Ningshuang like this, if a man saw, even Liu Xiahui might not be able to restrain himself.

Kong Ningshuang held a bead lightly in her jade hands, her starry eyes flashing slightly, gazing at the bead with a complex expression.

"This is Panwu Immortal’s legacy, containing Cultivation Techniques, Martial Arts, even Alchemy and Artifact Refining methods. Panwu Immortal himself was a master of Arrays. If I could learn his Arrays, it would be an immense opportunity."

"Just the legacy in this bead could establish a Sect."

"Ye Qingfeng gave me Panwu Immortal’s legacy; could he really be indifferent?"

Kong Ningshuang softly murmured, her heart deeply moved. These days, whenever she was free, she delved into the legacy within the bead, becoming increasingly absorbed and deeply admiring Panwu Immortal, who was indeed a transcendent master.

In today’s world, across the Martial Arts landscape, it’s hard to find someone who could rival Panwu Immortal.

"Panwu Immortal was truly a genius, his Array techniques immensely powerful. If I can learn them, our Immortal Heart Sect could establish a Defensive Array, impervious to enemies, and develop peacefully."

Kong Ningshuang said lightly.

"Genius? Panwu Immortal, talent is quite ordinary; only his Array skill barely decent." At this moment, a light voice sounded.

Kong Ningshuang was startled, quickly looking up, seeing a youthful and handsome man stepping inside.

"Ye Qingfeng, why are you coming in here?" Kong Ningshuang quickly put away the bead, staring at Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t respond, merely glancing over Kong Ningshuang, smiling lightly, noting her attire was quite alluring, with skin as fair as snow, seemingly emitting a subtle blush, enough to stir one’s heart.

"You!" Kong Ningshuang’s pretty face immediately flushed slightly, pulling the quilt to cover her white, rounded legs.

"I could have any woman I want. Don’t overthink; I have no interest!" Ye Qingfeng raised an eyebrow, saying lightly.

"Rogue!"

Kong Ningshuang’s blush turned cold, becoming icy indeed, she frowned, glancing at Ye Qingfeng contemptuously.

She recalled the scene of Ye Qingfeng in the hot spring earlier, being attended by Korean beauties, but she wasn’t affiliated with Ye Qingfeng, able only to stew in frustration, unable to interfere.

"Why are you here?"

Kong Ningshuang eyed Ye Qingfeng, discontentedly asking.

"We have visitors!"

Ye Qingfeng said coolly.

"Hmm?"

Kong Ningshuang hesitated, unsure of Ye Qingfeng’s meaning.