A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 385: Soul Sea

Li Feng, fully immersed in appreciating Lan Suyao’s stunning figure, paused his actions at her words.

He drew back slightly, regarding her with a newfound curiosity.

Frankly, he had no clue why she required this specific flower.

Even with his Rank 2 Alchemist talent, he couldn't recall this particular bloom, which sparked a flicker of intrigue within him.

However, sensing the gravity in Lan Suyao’s expression, Li Feng resolved to inquire later.

It was apparent she was eager to absorb the flower's essence at this moment.

Straightening, he reluctantly withdrew his hands from beneath her robe, proclaiming with feigned nobility,

"Senior Lan, rest assured! I, Li Feng, shall stand guard and ensure no one dares to disturb you!"

Lan Suyao observed him for a moment, a subtle smile gracing her lips.

’Despite his roguish and shameless demeanor, he does know when to act appropriately—’

Before her silent commendation could be completed, Li Feng abruptly crouched and moved between her legs, positioning himself directly before her.

Lan Suyao blinked, puzzled by his sudden maneuver.

Then, he reached up, fully pulling down her upper robe to reveal her ample, bare breasts.

Gazing upon the delicate, pink buds, Li Feng’s lips curved into a hungry smile as he licked them.

He leaned forward, parted his lips, and gently took one hardening peak into his mouth, beginning to suckle.

His hands, meanwhile, were far from inactive.

One arm encircled her waist tightly, while the other snaked beneath her robe, its fingers tracing the smooth skin of her back, caressing her tenderly.

"Slurp... mmmh~"

"..."

Lan Suyao found herself utterly speechless at his audacious actions.

Yet, as she looked down and saw Li Feng quietly indulging, nuzzling her breast like a contented infant, a soft sigh escaped her.

’At least this won't hinder the absorption process.’

With this thought, Lan Suyao closed her eyes and formed another hand seal.

A faint spiritual light emanated from her slender fingers.

The wooden box on the table gave a slight tremor before disintegrating into particles of azure energy, which flowed into her palm and then directly into her dantian.

A soft, barely audible exhalation followed as the medicinal flower’s spiritual essence began to meld with her very soul.

Meanwhile, Li Feng had released the now firm pink bead and buried his face deep within the soft expanse of her breasts.

He nestled further into the warm, silken valley, allowing the soft, yielding flesh to press against his cheeks from either side.

They seemed to mold perfectly around his face… supple yet firm, as though her breasts were custom-made to cradle and massage him.

He inhaled deeply, relishing the clean, subtly floral aroma mingled with the faint, rising scent of arousal emanating from her body.

"Mmmhh~" A low, contented rumble vibrated from his throat as he shifted his face side to side, shamelessly reveling in the plush warmth of her bosom.

Sensing a subtle shift, he glanced upward, noticing a faint blue luminescence slowly permeating her form.

’Her soul? Is there an issue with it?’ Li Feng pondered internally, his cheeks comfortably pressed against her soft flesh.

Perhaps after they cultivated together later, utilizing the Sovereign Harmonious Guiding Art, he could assist in examining her soul.

But for the present moment, he chose to let her focus, content to continue enjoying himself.

Soon after,

Only the wet, intimate sounds of sucking filled the tranquil chamber, intermingled with the faint crackle of spiritual Qi circulating within Lan Suyao’s body.

Concurrently,

Lan Suyao’s consciousness materialized within her own soul sea. The space that should have been a pristine white expanse surrounding her soul was… marred by darkness.

Numerous exquisitely intricate black lines were etched across the surface of her soul, appearing almost organic, as if they had been an inherent part of it since her birth.

Yet, Lan Suyao knew with absolute certainty that these black markings were not her own…

They had been maliciously implanted by her adversary.

…The very same enemy responsible for damaging her soul, preventing her from advancing to the Golden Core Realm and forcing her to temporarily abandon her cultivation path, reducing her to a mere City Lord.

’Hmph. Once I recover and break through… I will ensure this humiliation is repaid a thousandfold.’

With this resolute thought, she began channeling the icy blue light towards the encroaching black lines.

She precisely directed the flower’s chilling essence, allowing it to envelop the dark inscriptions like a purifying flame.

The black lines emitted a faint hiss the instant the azure luminescence made contact.

Minute fissures gradually began to spiderweb across their surface.

Before long, the dark veins within her soul sea started to fracture and disintegrate.

The pristine blue essence flowed into the wounded areas, steadily reinstating the pure white radiance of her soul.

With each shard of darkness that dissolved, an immense weight seemed to lift from her being…

The invisible chains that had bound her at Peak Foundation Establishment for countless years were finally loosening their grip.

Lan Suyao beamed with pride as she observed the scene unfolding. The passage of time felt agonizingly slow, with the dark lines diminishing one by one. Just as the final remnant of darkness was about to be eradicated—the entirety of her soul sea was plunged into blackness. "Wha—" A gentle female voice, laced with amusement, suddenly resonated throughout Lan Suyao’s consciousness. Instantly, recognition dawned, and her heart plummeted. It was, after all, the very woman responsible for her soul injury and the implantation of those peculiar dark lines. Lan Suyao’s mind raced—this entire ordeal had been a meticulously crafted trap from the outset. A trap perfectly aligned with the perverse nature of that woman. Before she could even react—her luminous soul fractured and tore apart. _ _ _ Meanwhile, Li Feng, who had been reveling in the moment, abruptly detected an anomaly as Lan Suyao’s qi within her body exhibited increasing signs of chaos. He hastily rose, but before he could investigate further—Lan Suyao’s eyes snapped open wide, and she violently expelled a mouthful of blood. Her exquisite complexion visibly drained, growing paler with each passing second. "Senior Lan!" Li Feng exclaimed, startled by the abrupt turn of events, but Lan Suyao remained unresponsive. She could keenly perceive it at this moment—her soul... her very core... was gradually disintegrating. A palpable killing intent radiated from her eyes as she clenched her teeth, crimson blood trickling from the corner of her lips. Then, in a voice quivering with intense hatred, she whispered the name of her tormentor. "TWISTED... HARMONY...!"