Chapter 168-171, Return to the Great Tang Dynasty, Taizhen Tianfei When the "Tiantian Spirit Seed" in the prosperous Tang Dynasty world was fully grown, another Tongtian Spirit Seed condensed in the Tongtian Treasure Mirror. This is the seventh spiritual seed. Ouyang Feng released the seventh spirit seed on the spot and waited for a while. Seeing that the "Tongtian Fantasy" had no reaction and no new host appeared, he shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "My luck hasn't been very good in the last two times..." Before this, after the spirit seeds of the "Demon World" grew up, the sixth spirit seed that was harvested was also released long ago, but there has been no news since then. Now that the seventh spirit seed has been released, there is still no reaction. Although Ouyang Feng feels a little regretful, he is not too entangled. After all, the world connected by the five spirit seeds now is enough for him to practice - the two worlds, the demon world and the wind and cloud world, if they are carefully explored in the future, the gains will probably be enough to support him to truly reach the "external scene". He was not in a hurry to find out what the worlds connected by the sixth and seventh spirit seeds were. Once the spirit seeds matured, he would know what the situation in those two worlds was. "We need to wait another seven days..." According to convention, after the spirit seed matures, Tongtian Baojian will still need seven days to break through the barriers of time and space and build a stable time and space channel. Therefore, I have to wait until seven days later before I can come to the prosperous Tang Dynasty world and meet Sister Yuhuan again in the present world.
Ouyang Feng was not in a hurry. He did his own things step by step and waited for the time to come. …… In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, in Taizhen Palace. Yang Yuhuan was wearing a wide Taoist robe and a Taoist bun, and she was meditating with her eyes closed, with her back to a statue of Laojun. She had a calm and dignified look, and looked like a highly accomplished Taoist. But if someone could hear her inner voice, they would know that this nun, who is stunningly beautiful even without makeup and looks like a fairy, is definitely not as majestic as she appears. "It's not easy, the Tongtian Spirit Seed has finally grown! In another seven days, I will be able to meet Brother Ouyang in the real world! It's a pity that I have been alone in my empty room for the past three years. When I feel lonely, I can only do it myself, but my fingers are not as comfortable as my bad brother's treasure. This time we meet, I must eat him for seven days and seven nights!" She was thinking about various postures in her mind, but her face did not show any clues. Instead, she became more solemn and dignified, with a clear and quiet aura, and even a hint of etherealness. It can be seen that in the past two years, she has practiced "Taizhen Tianfei Jue" to a very high level. At this time, a female Taoist child came in quickly, bowed to Yang Guifei, and said: "Master, the Lord of Fanyang County has sent someone to see you. He said that he wants to hold a ceremony in the Lord's Mansion to pray for the Queen. Please go and preside over it." "Duke of Fanyang?" Yang Yuhuan opened her eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashed across her phoenix eyes, and her tone was cold and majestic: "Didn't I tell you that if someone named Zhang comes to bother you again, you won't be able to refuse? Did you take money from the Zhang family?" The Taoist girl, who was only about twelve or thirteen years old, knelt down quickly, and said with a look of grievance and fear: "I dare not. But the Duke of Fanyang is the Queen's brother after all. He sent someone to invite the real person, and I dare not refuse without permission..." "So, you are afraid of the Duke of Fanyang, but not of me?" "Master, spare my life, this maidservant, this maidservant..." Seeing that the Taoist girl was so scared that tears were about to flow down, Yang Yuhuan snorted and did not embarrass her anymore, saying: "Back off. Go and send the Zhang family's servants away." "I obey your orders."
The female Taoist child felt as if she had been pardoned. She bowed quickly, then stood up and left. Yang Yuhuan pouted, showing a very unhappy expression. This prosperous Tang Dynasty is good in everything except its atmosphere... If you can describe it in one word, it’s “waves”; if you can describe it in four words, it’s “waves within waves”. In short, in the Tang Dynasty where the atmosphere was particularly unrestrained, a beauty like Yang Yuhuan, even if she had devoted herself to Taoism, even if she had become a nun in accordance with the order of the previous emperor, could not avoid being harassed by others because of her beauty. For example, the Duke of Fanyang, who was the younger brother of the current queen and had considerable power, was struck by Yang Yuhuan after seeing her at a religious assembly. He first tried to touch her by relying on the queen's power, but was rejected by her. However, he still did not give up and continued to harass her several times by finding various excuses. The Duke of Fanyang was just one of Yang Yuhuan's admirers, or those who coveted her. Among the many men who coveted her body, there were many who were as powerful as the Duke of Fanyang, or even more powerful. Yang Yuhuan even heard rumors that the current emperor had also had feelings for her and wanted to summon her into the palace to sleep with him. Thanks to Gao Lishi's advice, saying that Yang Yuhuan was ordered by the late emperor to become a nun and was a real person who prayed for the Empress Dowager. If Yang Yuhuan was summoned to the palace to serve him, it might cause criticism from the court and the public and damage the emperor's reputation. The current emperor reluctantly gave up the idea. Li Longji died when his prestige was at its peak, and his decrees during his lifetime still had some deterrent power. But as time went by, Li Longji's deterrent power became lower and lower, and those people might become more and more excessive. Although Yang Yuhuan was no longer afraid of anyone after Li Longji's death, she was not alone and had relatives to tie her down with, which prevented her from doing whatever she wanted. Those flies that were always staring at her and drooling really annoyed her. "It just so happens that my bad brother is going to be born in seven days, so I might as well find an opportunity to dispel everyone's evil intentions." Yang Yuhuan pondered in her heart, reached under the altar where the statue of Laojun was placed, and took out an iron ball the size of a human head. She then stood up, gently tossed the iron ball up, and kicked the bottom of the iron ball when it fell, causing it to fly up again. Then, she tiptoed to lift up the iron ball, which weighed more than 60 kilograms, as if kicking a hydrangea. In fact, if someone saw this scene and confirmed that the ball was a genuine iron ball, I believe no one would dare to take advantage of her. How many people would dare to think that someone who can kick an iron ball like a hydrangea is too hard and target her? …… Time flies, and seven days have passed in the blink of an eye. That night, Yang Yuhuan took a bath, changed into a long red dress, and stood on the smooth and shiny floor with her pair of exquisite and crystal clear jade feet bare, quietly waiting for the time to come. Suddenly, the ebony comb that was attached to the spiritual seed burst into a bright white light, slowly floated into the air, and turned into a full moon. A figure appeared faintly in the moon, from small to large, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a tall, straight, heroic figure in white. Seeing her long-awaited lover walking on the moon and coming gracefully, Yang Yuhuan cheered and couldn't wait to pounce on him. She jumped up as usual and jumped on him, putting her arms around his neck and wrapping her legs tightly around his waist. "Brother Ouyang, you're finally here! I've been missing you so much that I'm going crazy..." Hearing these familiar fierce words, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but smile. He held the beautiful woman's plump and soft buttocks with both hands, feeling the touch of her round breasts pressing against his chest, and said with a smile: "Sorry for the long wait, sister." Three years ago, after consuming a year's growth and temporarily descending into the world of the prosperous Tang Dynasty to deal with Li Longji, the two could only meet in a fantasy world once a month for the next three years, spending twelve hours together to ease their longing for each other.
Yang Yuhuan had been waiting for three years to meet him again in this world. And how could he not want to enjoy this peerless beauty who ended his virginity in two lives and led him to truly transform into a man? He hugged Yang Yuhuan's plump, soft, fragrant body tightly, and smiled softly in her ear: "Sister Yuhuan, there seems to be some space inside your skirt?" Yang Yuhuan's eyes were like fire, and she stared at him with a burning gaze. Her beautiful face was flushed like she was drunk. She chuckled and said: "Isn't this to wait for you?" She kissed him lightly on the ear, her voice sweet and soft: "Sister has washed everything inside and out, and is waiting for you to taste it." Now that things have come to this, how can Ouyang Feng hold back? He immediately carried her to the couch and threw her onto the couch with a somewhat rough movement. Yang Yuhuan giggled and spun in the air. Her amazing waist and abdominal strength allowed her to spin in the air into a side-lying beauty and land on the couch as light as a feather. She supported her chin with one hand, stretched the back of her right foot straight, rubbed her left calf lightly with the tip of her soft toes, and hooked her slender finger at Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng stood quietly beside the couch, admiring the beauty from head to toe. The pair of slender eyebrows, the bright and shining phoenix eyes, the tall and delicate nose, and the bright red lips, set on the pretty face without a single flaw, constitute a perfect face that can captivate the whole city and the whole country. The exposed skin is as white as snow, as crystal clear as jade, and as tender as solidified fat, forming a sharp and impactful contrast with the fiery red dress. Even when lying on the side, the chest is exceptionally upright, the waistline suddenly narrows, and the hips suddenly bulge, forming a breathtaking curve like the undulating mountains. Further down, there were plump, round, white thighs, and slender, straight, well-proportioned calves. On a pair of exquisite bare feet, the pearl-like crystal toes twitched mischievously, as if extending some kind of invitation to him. Looking at this beautiful woman in front of me, who is naturally charming and perfect in every way. Even though Ouyang Feng was no longer a virgin who had never tasted meat in two lifetimes, and had experienced many stunning beauties, he still couldn't help but feel his heart pounding and his fire surging. His body shook slightly, and his clothes rustled and turned into white pieces that fell to the ground, revealing his majestic body that was as majestic as a mountain and stronger than a tiger. See this body. Yang Yuhuan's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist. Without waiting for Ouyang Feng to get on the bed, she turned over and climbed to Ouyang Feng using her hands and feet. She placed her slender hands on his waist and hips, looked up at Ouyang Feng, and said with a giggle: "Sister wants to have a good meal first, eat to her heart's content." After saying that, she lowered her head and started eating. Before I knew it, midnight had passed. Yang Yuhuan turned her back to Ouyang Feng and curled up in his arms, her plump buttocks pressed against his abdomen. Even though her whole body was covered in sweat and her body was so limp that she couldn't even move a toe, she still didn't want to separate from him. "I have been waiting for you for three years. Do you know how hard it is for me? So we are not allowed to separate tonight. We have to stay like this forever." "Sister Yuhuan, do you still have the strength?" "Don't underestimate me. I haven't wasted my time. I have been diligently practicing the 'Tai Zhen Tian Fei Jue' you taught me..." Although Yang Yuhuan's voice was soft and greasy, it did sound powerful. Ouyang Feng also knew that she was not bragging. With the help of the Tongtian Spirit Seed, her skills improved rapidly. Now her skills are no less than Lin Chaoying when she first met Ouyang Feng.
Of course, he is far inferior to Lin Chaoying, who has taken a drop of precious nectar, cultivated innate true qi, and often practices dual cultivation with Ouyang Feng. There is no other way. Who asked her to have her spiritual seed grow only now? "Since you still have the strength, why not practice again?" "Come on, who's afraid of you?" So the two of them started a new round of practice again. After this session of practice, Yang Yuhuan was finally unable to move at all, and her posture changed to lying on him to catch her breath. Ouyang Feng held her cheek and chuckled: "I'll give you something good." As he spoke, he gently kissed her on the lips and at the same time passed a drop of "Zhenlin Nectar" into her mouth. This was the drop of precious nectar from last year. It was originally prepared to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and prevent accidents when cultivating innate true qi. But it was never used, and Ouyang Feng did not use it. He kept it and waited to give it to Yang Yuhuan when he met her again in this world. Lianxing and Lin Chaoying have each enjoyed a drop of precious nectar. Ouyang Feng naturally would not favor Yang Yuhuan over the other, as she held special meaning to him. After taking a drop of precious nectar into her mouth, Yang Yuhuan felt like she was experiencing the nine levels of ice and fire, and she trembled in Ouyang Feng's arms. When the effect of the medicine wore off, Yang Yuhuan, who had been almost exhausted, became full of energy again. Feeling that her condition had returned to its peak, or even better, she did not bother to test the improvement brought by this drop of precious nectar. She leaned into his arms again, swaying her hips and starting a new round of practice. She had sworn that after they met again, she would eat him to her heart's content for seven days and seven nights, and tonight was just the beginning. One night of absurdity. At dawn, Yang Yuhuan was still whispering in his arms: "Take a nap first, and don't separate. I'll continue practicing after I wake up." "Your lips are almost cracked. Come, drink some honey water to replenish them." "I want you to feed me with your mouth." "You really..." Ouyang Feng smiled helplessly, took a sip of the honey water he took out from the Absorbing Talisman, and passed it to her. After replenishing some water, Yang Yuhuan rested her cheek on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and murmured: "In the first year after Li Longji's death, no one dared to target me. But in the second year, people began to pester me. Even the current emperor has targeted me. My dear brother, you have to help me think of a way to get rid of these annoying flies. Otherwise, I'm afraid that one day I will lose control and start a killing spree, which will implicate my relatives." "Don't worry, leave it to me." "Ten days from now, the emperor will hold a lecture in the Hibiscus Garden. It is said that many masters of Buddhism and Taoism have been invited. I have also received an invitation... When the time comes, I will let everyone know that I, Yang Yuhuan, am a true cultivator. I will make everyone respect me, fear me, and never dare to bother me again." "No problem, I'll make sure you get what you want." [The next chapter will be in the afternoon. The last day for double monthly tickets, please vote! ] (End of this chapter)