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

So far, the matriarchs hadn't mentioned anything about a possible sect reunification to the sect members; they'd been completely silent about it, even to the chief elders and peak chiefs who were the most curious.

During this time of healing, the Dragon Blossom Sect slowly accepted the White Serpent Sect.

The enormous sect grounds was enough for both of them to equally share, and while the Dragon Blossom Sect was very accepting after sharing a life-threatening experience with them, many White Serpent Sect disciples were still unwilling to cooperate as they wouldn't associate with men. Despite this, there was significantly less friction than before.

Every now and then, conflicts would arise, but overall, the situation was becoming quite peaceful.

The two sects were even playing several recreational games together and partaking in training as one because Sun Yurong suggested it. No one exactly knew why she suggested such an idea, but she was simply following her visions and acting accordingly to what would result in the two sects reunifying.

After all, she was the only one who had a clue of the reunification, even before the matriarchs.

Everyone seemed to be keeping themselves under control. After all, the matriarchs hadn't said a word since telling them to focus on rebuilding anything damaged in the sect and to pay respects to the cultivators who had died during the Heavenly Court's "righteous" assault.

...

As for Yang Wei, he still remained indoors, yet to step out.

He knew coming out would mean he'd have to do a lot of celebrity work and he wasn't ready for that.

Yang Wei was sitting on a bamboo mat, writing a formula related to the Dao of Spirit-forging Alchemy on a large scroll using a brush and a bottle of ink. He dipped the brush into the ink and continued writing.

Now that the issue with the Heavenly Court is partly over, I can go back to relaxing and studying Elder Qian's inheritance. Surely, she hasn't forgotten our bet, has she? Eee, I'll just remind her when the time comes. For now, I'll just enjoy my alone time.

"Humph!" Huo Yue pouted, frowning at Yang Wei as she held out a wooden bowl of pork rib soup and a hefty wooden spoon. She didn't seem pleased at all. "Wei Shuaaiii! Could you actually focus on eating for once and less on cultivation?" she chided him with a slightly frustrated voice.

Oh yeah, and Huo Yue's been taken care of me ever since. I faked an injury so I could steal her from Zhenwei for some time... thought the mischievous mage.

Yang Wei chuckled nervously. "Erm, can I just finish up this formula first? I promise I'll eat afterward," he pleaded, trying to placate her.

But Huo Yue shook her head adamantly. "Absolutely not. Your health comes first, and I'm seriously worried you. So, could you please put down that scroll and eat something healthy?!" She was concerned, but at the same time furious with how he wasn't taking his health into consideration.

Yang Wei sighed in resignation. "Alright..." he relented reluctantly.

Huo Yue's smile brightened, nodding cheerfully. "Good, now let's—"

Before she could finish, Yang Wei's attention snapped back to his scroll, his hand itching to continue his work. "Just a little bit more, I swear after this I'll tota—"

Huo Yue didn't waste a second. She dropped the bowl of soup aside, snatched the scroll from his grasp, and then took the brush too, leaving Yang Wei to sigh in defeat as he watched her gather up his tools.

Come to think of it, Mingyu's sort of a stricter version of my sweet Yue... I mean, Mingyu can be sweet too, when she's not ripping my heart out of my chest to be romantic. *chuckle* Good thing I can regenerate, right?

After arranging everything neatly in one corner, Huo Yue returned to Yang Wei's side. She knelt down, causing her big breasts to hang out a bit, and looked up at him with pleading brown eyes. "I'm really worried about you, and you still don't seem to care. Am I not enough for you that you'd rather focus on your scrolls?"

Huo Yue looked very sad, like she'd cry even.

Of course, she's important to me. Hmm, since when did I become so focused on cultivation that I tend to forget the women around me... *sigh* Then again, I'm not really the best when it comes to handling multiple women. Especially after Mingyu tortur— I mean, advised me about sleeping around with women.

Soon enough, Yang Wei's expression softened as he looked at Huo Yue, who looked as beautiful as a flower. There was a maturity to her, but at the same time, she somehow managed to look sweet and pure. He cupped both her cheeks with his hands, which made her berry-kissed lips push out a bit.

"Hm?" Huo Yue uttered, confused.

He then leaned in and pressed his lips gently against hers, enjoying the taste of her honey-sweet lips as his mouth suckled on them.

Initially, Huo Yue was surprised by this, not just because he kissed her, but because he was using a romantic route to escape her earlier question. But then she realized, maybe this was just his own way of answering her and telling her that she was indeed more important than his constant drive to cultivate.

He's always like this *giggle* always surprising me in more new ways.

Huo Yue closed her eyes and enjoyed the kiss. Her arms went around him, and her huge melons pressed against his chest.

Slowly, Yang Wei's hands traveled across her sexily shaped body until they made contact with both her buttocks. When he applied a soft squeeze, his fingers sank deep enough to immediately stun her and make her perk up a bit.

"AaaAHhn~" she moaned softly.

With Yang Wei's teeth gently nibbling on her soft lower lip, he told her, "It's fine, I'm just having a little fun."

Huo Yue then closed her eyes again and continued kissing him, gently sucking on his lips as if they were the succulent bone of a well-cooked piece of chicken.

Walking into the room with a broomstick was He Dongmei. The moment she saw Yang Wei and Huo Yue kissing, her face turned red like iron left in the furnace long enough to become red-hot. She squeaked, "Eeek!"

Considering how inexperienced He Dongmei was when it came to romance and more mature matters like intimacy between men and women, one would think it was the reason she blushed so intensely. But, while that was one of the reasons, it wasn't the main one.

W-w-what do I do now?! I totally forgot Senior Sister Huo was staying with Senior Brother. Oh goodness, this isn't good... Y-yeah, I'll just warn him and-- *gasp*

Still, before she could warn Yang Wei and Huo Yue, Mu Lin stepped in and saw them kissing, immediately making her face snap into a ruthlessly venomous expression, like a snake who had seen its prey.

"YANG WEI!"

When Mu Lin shouted, He Dongmei, who had been hugging her broomstick as she quivered in the corner, got startled and immediately ran away.

"Waaahhh! Senior Brother will kill me!!"

However, her running didn't take her too far as she tripped on her dress and fell face-first onto the polished floorboards. The abrupt shock from falling made her body ache greatly as she groaned in pain.

"M-my glasses are definitely broken now..."

She stood up weakly, covering her eyes as if she wanted to hide them, then stumbled away, bumping into walls and tables, even tripping again as she tried to find her way out with her eyes covered.

Meanwhile, waiting outside Yang Wei's gate was Huo Zirou.

"I've finally perfected the Yin Ecstasy Pill, so the next time Wei and I do it together, I'll be less disappointing in bed. He's a young blood, but now I'll be able to match that young sexual energy of his."

Her cheeks turned a bit red, and she gently touched them with her hands as if she was trying to cool them down. Her waist slowly danced from side to side as a slightly erotic, yet embarrassed smile formed on her face, as if she were ashamed of what she was doing but at the same time too aroused not to do it.

Anytime I remember he's as young as Zhenwei I just get so excited inside. Are younger men really this sweet in bed? With the way I'm feeling, I might just let him use the other hole.

Aside from her, only Guo Xiaomei knew she was a closet pervert.