Magic Sect of Beauties: The Strongest Mage is in a Cultivation World

Preparations for Yang Wei's departure to the Eastern Continent were already being made by Bai Suzhen.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei stayed in seclusion, focusing on cultivating the Blood Emperor's Medicinal Scroll.

The longer he cultivated, the more his fleshly body power increased significantly. He was now reaching the deeper parts of the Sutra of Eternal Vitality, feeling his body being nourished with celestial blood Qi.

The Sutra of Eternal Vitality didn't have specific stages; it just required continuous use of the Blood World Devouring Art to absorb as much life energy as possible.

For Yang Wei, each passing second meant another blood cell was strengthened with celestial blood Qi, condensed to near-perfection and refined to an extraordinary level!

Tianyi watched Yang Wei as he cultivated.

"Rawr!"

The celestial dragon always loved these moments, finding his master most elegant while cultivating. His mouth hung open, and his big blue eyes sparkled like stars as he watched.

────Zuuuuuuu~!

The cultivation room hummed softly.

A black-haired Yang Wei continued to surge with powerful celestial blood Qi.

Next, he formed the Dragon Claw Mudra with his right hand and the Blood Lotus Mudra with his left.

By mimicking the dragon's grasp, he could draw on the power of his Crimson Dragon Bloodline to enhance his blood energy, which in turn strengthened the flow of celestial blood Qi and boosted his inner strength.

The Blood Lotus Mudra tapped into the calm energy of the blood lotus, improving his ability to channel and cultivate celestial blood Qi.

"I can feel it..."

Suddenly, throbbing red veins, larger and more prominent than usual, started to appear on Yang Wei's body. His eyes glowed bright red as his celestial blood Qi surged with tremendous force.

────Nnnghk!

He gritted his teeth, enduring the pain as his cells felt like they were burning.

The feeling he was experiencing... he was certain he had awakened the ultimate technique hidden in the Sutra of Eternal Vitality.

Blood Rebirth Art!

In a few breaths of time, the red light in the cultivation room faded, and Yang Wei's hair and eyes returned to their normal color. Experience tales at empire

────Haaaaaah...

He exhaled softly, dispersing the dense layer of celestial blood Qi around him.

A smile appeared on his face, and his eyes lit up like a child's.

Looking at his right hand, he could feel his power surging more than ever. It felt like, with a single flick, he could kill thousands, and with a wave, tens of thousands!

He formed a tight fist, staring at it as if all the power in the world was concentrated there.

"I've done it. I've fully cultivated the Sutra of Eternal Vitality to its peak. I've mastered the Blood Rebirth Art, the most advanced technique hidden in the first scripture of the Blood Emperor's Medicinal Scroll. This art lets me reform my body from just a single drop of blood, ensuring survival against nearly any threat.

While at the Core Formation level it's not as powerful, it's still impressive."

Yang Wei got up from his bamboo mat with a confident swagger. He walked over to his neatly folded robes and put them on, humming as he adjusted them.

As he headed out of the room, he called out, "Tianyi, come on. Let's see what's been going on around Grand Elder Peak. Now that I've cultivated enough, I feel like taking a walk."

The loyal dragon barked in response and followed closely behind. He moved with such grace that he seemed like the most elegant spirit beast on the four continents.

Yang Wei noticed and smirked. "Seems I taught you well."

Not wanting to be outdone by his little friend, Yang Wei flicked open his ornate folding fan to complete his look. But before he could enjoy his triumph, he saw He Dongmei and Huo Yue standing in the hallway, waiting for him.

"Hm?"

He raised an eyebrow in curiosity.

"Yue'er... Sweet Dongmei... is something wrong?"

Their worried expressions told him there was an issue, but it wasn't clear what it was.

Yang Wei's thoughts immediately went to Mu Lin, and his calm demeanor turned to worry.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Is it Lin'er? What's wrong with her?"

He stepped forward abruptly, ready to rush to the Osmanthus World to help her.

Huo Yue immediately placed her hands on his chest to calm him down. She had a small smile, and her cheeks were a little red.

This made Yang Wei frown, and he asked, "Hey, why are you blushing like that? How strange..." He leaned closer and squinted his eyes as though he wanted to peer into her mind. "I hope there aren't any men making you blush like this..." he said, poking her soft cheek. "That's my job."

Huo Yue's eyebrows went up a bit, and she looked to the side, hiding her mouth behind her hand as she giggled softly. Her giggle was like the chirping of graceful birds in the heavens.

Seeing her laugh like this, Yang Wei leaned back a bit, folded his arms, and gave her a side-eye. Then, he looked at He Dongmei and asked, "What's so funny?"

He Dongmei quickly put on a serious face and bowed her head once before replying, "Forgive me, Grand Elder, but it would be disrespectful of me to comment on matters between you and the madam." Her manner of speaking was very polished, almost like the maids at the royal palace.

"Hmmm..." Yang Wei said thoughtfully, giving He Dongmei a more suspicious look. "So now you try to act professional."

It was clear to him that they either wanted to surprise him with something or they were hiding something from him, but either way, he was determined to find out.

A quick grin appeared on Yang Wei's face, and he looked at Huo Yue with an intense, obsessive gaze. His stare was so intense that Huo Yue stepped back in surprise.

"Wh-, why are you making that fa-, face?!" Huo Yue stuttered, placing a hand on her chest to calm her racing heart.

Yang Wei held out his hands, his fingers wiggling like worms as if preparing to touch something. "When Lin'er refuses to tell me something, I have special ways to get information out of her~" His grin widened.

Surprisingly, Huo Yue's face turned a deep shade of pink instead of showing discomfort.

Sensing the tension, He Dongmei cleared her throat and picked up Tianyi.

"Time to have your bath."

The moment the dragon heard those five words, he tried to escape, but He Dongmei held him tightly and walked down the hallway, leaving Yang Wei alone with Huo Yue.

Without wasting a second, Yang Wei pinned Huo Yue to the wall, looking down at her with a mischievous grin. He loved seeing her innocent face blush.

"So... are you gonna tell me?" he asked softly.

His fingers slowly crawled up her exposed, fair thigh.

Huo Yue closed her eyes tightly, her face turning even redder.

────Aahhmmp~♡

She bit her lower lip and looked to the side, trying to suppress a moan.

"Wei... not here~" she whispered.

Yang Wei's face turned into a wide grin, "Hoh~? Look who's caving so easily..."

He leaned in closer to Huo Yue, gently pressing his lips against hers, which were soft and cherry-colored.

Suddenly, a powerful explosion of spiritual energy shook the foundation of the Grand Elder Hall.

pssshh────TOOOOOM!

It threw Huo Yue off balance, but Yang Wei swiftly caught her in his arms, lifting her effortlessly like a precious egg.

"Are you alright?" he asked, concern evident in his voice as he looked at her flushed face.

Huo Yue blushed deeply and covered her face with her hands, making embarrassed noises as she nodded vigorously.

With his beloved reassured, Yang Wei looked ahead and questioned, "What could have caused that earthquake...?"