A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 577: Immortal Master.

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Previously on A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World...

Li Feng learns Fen Ling became Empress to find a treasure connected to her dragon bloodline and the Fen Dynasty's legendary Crimson Phoenix. She reveals her ancestor guided her to the Fen Dynasty, and she used the Emperor's desire for prestige to gain a position. She admits to seeking the Everlasting Crimson Flame, which she believes is the key to her cultivation bottleneck, and that Leng Qianxue helped her locate it.

Li Feng went silent.

The layers of schemes, absences, bloodlines, and hidden goals settled one after another in his mind as he digested everything she had just revealed.

His hand remained on the soft, bare flesh of her breast, but for the moment his attention had turned inward.

Fen Ling only smiled.

Seeing him fall quiet, she no longer continued explaining.

Instead, her focus shifted fully downward.

Her cool, skilled fingers began working his hard little brother with clearer intent, the earlier conversational rhythm fading as she concentrated on the thick heat in her grasp.

Li Feng let out a soft groan.

His gaze lowered to the mature beauty beside him... calm, composed, and fully focused on bringing him to release.

The sight alone made his breath grow heavier.

For a moment, the irritation that had been sitting in his chest loosened.

It was hard to blame her now.

He knew better than most how much a breakthrough meant to a cultivator.

To many of them, it was everything... the difference between stagnation and survival, between remaining ordinary and seizing a greater fate.

And yet Fen Ling had not mindlessly abandoned everything in pursuit of hers.

Even while searching for the opportunity her Ancestor spoke of, she had still carried out her duties as Empress when it was necessary.

That alone was already more admirable than most.

And this was simply how the cultivation world worked.

People chased power, opportunity, and the next step forward, often with cold calculation.

Compared to those who would discard everything without hesitation, Fen Ling’s choices were still restrained... still carrying a sense of responsibility beneath her own ambition.

Feeling his irritation loosen, Li Feng let out a quiet sigh.

Under her expert hand, the tension in his body finally gave way.

His hard little brother twitched sharply in her cool grip, then released.

Thick white liquid shot upward in several strong spurts, far more forceful than an ordinary climax, splattering into the air before falling across her fingers and the side of the table.

Fen Ling blinked in light surprise at both the amount and the intensity.

Even so, she didn’t pull away.

Her soft hand continued squeezing him in slow, deliberate milking motions, pressing firmly along the shaft as if determined to draw out every last drop still left inside.

Li Feng leaned back against the chair and let out a long sigh of pleasure, still feeling the cool pressure of her hand working the last of it out of him.

"...I see."

His voice was a little rough.

"I understand now, Your Majesty."

He glanced at her, expression more relaxed now.

"Since you’re being sincere... I’ll be sincere too."

Then, without much polish or ceremony, he began explaining everything that had happened... the chaos in the capital, the Concubine Zi situation and the calamity, the flames that consumed the dynasty, the appearance of that monstrous False Crown, and the way the situation had spiraled completely out of control.

His account was rough and straightforward, skipping unnecessary embellishment as he laid out the key events one after another.

"...And in the end, time itself was reversed by my Immortal Master."

Li Feng said it with complete shamelessness.

Since explaining the truth about his future self was far too troublesome... and far too dangerous, he simply declared that mysterious existence as his secret Immortal Master and left it at that.

His expression remained calm, as if such a thing were perfectly ordinary.

Fen Ling, however, clearly did not find it ordinary.

Her hand finally stopped around his little brother as the last part of his explanation landed.

For the first time since entering the room, a clear look of shock crossed her composed face.

Who among cultivators did not know what an Immortal meant?

It was the ultimate goal of all who walked the path of cultivation in this world... the realm spoken of with reverence, desire, and distance.

Countless geniuses exhausted their lives chasing even the faintest possibility of approaching that height, and most would never come close to it in an entire lifetime.

And yet the man in front of her had just spoken of an Immortal Master reversing time itself as if it were nothing more than a casual explanation.

Fen Ling slowly nodded.

"...I see. Only an Exalted Immortal could do something like this."

Even as she said it, she couldn’t help giving Li Feng a strange look.

Li Feng, however, only sighed and shook his head.

"Actually, before my master retreated, he left me a few instructions."

His gaze settled on her more seriously.

"...And one of them is related to you, Your Majesty."

Fen Ling’s eyes widened slightly.

"...Related to me?" she asked. "What does an Exalted Immortal want from me?"

In the next moment, he closed the distance between them.

His free hand draped over her shoulder, fingers resting lightly against the smooth fabric as he began to caress her there with an easy, familiar motion.

The smile on his face remained as he looked at her from up close.

"He actually told me that it’s related to your breakthrough."

Fen Ling paused at those words.

Li Feng continued with an easy smile, still close enough that his breath nearly touched her cheek.

"Actually, I have an extremely powerful dual cultivation technique that my Immortal Master taught me. He said that if we dual cultivate... your cultivation bottleneck will have a break through."

Of course, he was improvising from what his future self had told him... but it wasn’t far from the truth either.

Fen Ling just smiled and stayed silent for a moment.

Her crimson eyes rested on him as he continued groping her bare breast with one hand while the other caressed her shoulder.

Even under that open contact, her expression remained composed when she finally spoke.

"...So what is the price?"

She knew too well that there was no such good thing without a cost.

Li Feng sighed.

His hand on her breast eased slightly as his tone grew more serious.

"There’s a girl important to me, and you already know about her too... Fen Ziyan. She’s currently in a state that requires a special flame to awaken her."

His eyes met Fen Ling’s. "I need the Everlasting Crimson Flame of the Fen Imperial family for her."

Fen Ling stared at him for a while longer.

Then, unexpectedly, she smiled and let out a soft laugh.

"...If that really can help me break through... then I’m willing to help you obtain the flame."

But right after those words left her mouth, a flash of worry appeared in her crimson eyes as she looked at him.

Seeing that doubt, Li Feng only smiled with complete confidence.

"I know your worry, but don’t worry," he said shamelessly. "This time, I’m confident enough to pierce through your hymen!"

Hearing his tone, Fen Ling only smiled and shook her head.

Li Feng immediately grinned more lewdly and leaned in a little.

"Then how about we start n—"

Before he could finish, Fen Ling stood up.

She calmly pulled her robe back into place and tucked the exposed pale breast away beneath the fabric as if the entire situation had been nothing more than a minor interruption.

Li Feng blinked in confusion, still sitting there with his little brother out in the open, hard and clearly not yet satisfied.

Fen Ling smiled at the look on his face.

"I apologize Enovy Li but... Not now."

"Because if what you said is true... I’m afraid it won’t be a short dual cultivation session."

Li Feng tilted his head slightly, not entirely sure what she meant by that.

Fen Ling, however, was already walking toward the door.

After smoothing down her robe, she paused and looked back one last time.

"There’s still a lot of unfinished business left that I have to deal with. So I’ll let you know once... I’m ready."

With that, she left.

Li Feng remained alone in the room, still sitting there with his hard little brother exposed to the quiet air, the soft fragrance of incense lingering around a man who had just been thoroughly handled... and then abandoned mid-way.

"...You’ve got to be kidding me."

Even after that release, he was still far from satisfied.

His little brother remained stubbornly hard, twitching faintly in the open as if complaining about being abandoned halfway.

Li Feng let out a long, irritated sigh and stared down at the problem.

He had a feeling this was the aftermath of upgrading so many stars at once.

Right now there was simply too much excess vitality left circulating inside him.

It wouldn’t kill him, but it was going to keep irritating him all day... and who wanted to walk around with a tent pitched under their robe?

As thick-skinned and shameless as he was, he still wasn’t an outdoor pervert.

Just as he was cursing the situation inwardly, a strange look flashed across his face.

"...Ah."

Wouldn’t this be a good time to put his dear Apostle to good use?

With that thought, he reached through his connection to the Divine Brick and summoned the person most suited for the job.