Wu San Niang's skin wasn't snow-white and rosy, but possessed a healthy, distinctive honey-bronze tone. Her body wasn't soft like cotton, yet it brimmed with elasticity and wildness—a different kind of charm compared to most of the women he had known…
Only Xiao Shi in her transformed state could somewhat compare to her. However, Xiao Shi was ultimately a Western beauty, while Wu San Niang embodied the pure Eastern allure of a female general…
More importantly, her temperament was something no one could imitate: bold yet proud, strong yet laced with tenderness. All of it deeply stirred Lan An.
His hands glided over her skin, gently caressing her wounds with heartache. The scent of blood mixed with her natural feminine fragrance made his breathing grow heavier.
His gaze reverently traced every inch of her perfectly proportioned body—truly mesmerizing, impossible to look away from.
Wu San Niang possessed proud phoenix eyes mixed with a carefree defiance, sharp brows, a straight high nose, full red lips slightly parted, the corner of her mouth still stained with blood…
The curves of his master's body were one of creation's masterpieces on the female form.
Though Lan An desperately wanted to savor and linger, he knew her current condition didn't allow it—time was limited…
Taking a deep breath, under Wu San Niang's wide, trembling eyes filled with emotion, he leaned down and captured her cherry lips.
Sweet, fragrant with the matured scent of a woman, and the faint metallic taste of blood—their first kiss was just like that…
"This time it's rushed. In the future, I'll make it up to you properly!"
Wu San Niang was beautiful, but in a wild way. Coupled with her queen-like aura, not every man dared harbor thoughts about her.
Even when Lan An first met her, her presence had made him feel grave and pressured all over—enough to show how domineering she usually was.
"He… he's actually touching that place of yours?" The Manhuang Saintess gasped.
Wu San Niang secretly glanced over. This old lady is currently like fish on the chopping block—what can I do if he wants to do anything?
Besides, right now we're two souls in one body. Isn't he touching you too?
The two women silently exchanged thoughts. Though their bodies ached unbearably, under Lan An's continuous movements, pleasure began to overshadow some of the pain.
"Mmm…" A soft mosquito-like moan escaped.
Lan An clearly felt his master's body tremble slightly. Her brows furrowed faintly—his actions had evidently touched her wounds, causing pain.
Thinking of this, his heart softened. From his storage ring, he released a wave of pink mist that filled the entire room, rapidly igniting the desire in both of them. Even the pain from their injuries was temporarily dulled…
This was the upgraded Fervent Passion Fragrance refined by Xiao Qingxuan. Normally, Lan An used it to add a bit of spice to his intimate moments with the women. Now, he released it fully to accelerate their dual cultivation.
"It's almost time…"
Wu San Niang and the Manhuang Saintess shuddered, inwardly cursing him as a rogue.
Not wanting to keep her in pain too long, Lan An slowly, gently entered, beginning the process of dual cultivation.
Only Wu San Niang fully experienced it. Lan An had to split his attention to circulate the Dragon Immortal Sacred Scripture—somewhat at a disadvantage.
As for the Manhuang Saintess, there was nothing to say. She was involuntarily dragged into it, and the other party didn't even know she existed. Truly too unfair.
But neither woman could deny it—they were truly floating in ecstasy, indescribably comfortable.
After a while, when he felt Wu San Niang's body had regained a bit of strength and the effects of the Fervent Passion Fragrance had slightly subsided, Lan An spoke seriously:
"If we survive this, in the future I'll compensate you tenfold!"
With that, he stopped moving. From his storage ring, he took out a type of brown earth-colored Strange Fire and swallowed it whole, intending for both of them to refine it together.
"Great Earth Force Flame?" Wu San Niang felt moved in her heart.
At the same time, the Fire Heart Cauldron in Lan An's dantian trembled. It sensed the Rock Elephant Heavy Flame from Wu San Niang's body flowing through their joined point, and also sensed the Great Earth Force Flame that its master had just swallowed…
In an instant, Lan An took the initiative, using the Golden Crow Void Flame to guide Wu San Niang's Rock Elephant Heavy Flame.
After this refinement, he would gain both the Rock Elephant Heavy Flame and Great Earth Force Flame… while Wu San Niang would gain the Golden Crow Void Flame and Great Earth Force Flame.
Each of them would obtain two additional Strange Flames.
But it didn't end there. A trace of madness flashed in Lan An's eyes. A jade bottle containing the faint roar of dragons appeared in his hand.
"What is that?" The Manhuang Saintess instantly felt alarmed. She sensed an ancient, violent aura from the drop of blood inside the jade bottle.
Reverse Dragon Bloodline.
"Hmph. I don't know the consequences, but at this point, there's only one way—go all in!" Determination flashed in Lan An's eyes. He uncorked the bottle and swallowed the drop of blood.
He didn't know if he had enough time to refine the Bloodline, but if he didn't try, there would be no other chance.
Because even if he and Wu San Niang fully recovered now, and even with two additional Strange Flames each, it still wouldn't be enough to face the brocade-robed youth.
His only hope rested on this drop of Reverse Dragon Blood.
Lan An had once considered giving the Reverse Dragon Bloodline to Wu San Niang to refine—her strength would skyrocket, perhaps even enough to deal with the brocade-robed youth.
But Lan An understood one thing clearly: even if Wu San Niang succeeded, the time required to refine the Bloodline wouldn't be short. If the brocade-robed youth attacked while she was refining, what would they use to resist?
There was only one way—he would use his Taboo to suppress and consume the Reverse Dragon Blood as quickly as possible…
That was the only method he could think of right now—a truly desperate gamble.
ROAR…
The moment the drop of blood entered his body, it immediately erupted with heaven-shaking, earth-shattering force, nearly causing Lan An to explode on the spot…
Fortunately, at the critical moment, most of that ancient power was transmitted through their joined point into Wu San Niang's body, letting her bear the brunt of it.
"Ugh…"
Wu San Niang couldn't help but let out a pained moan. The power was simply too terrifying—even she couldn't adapt in time.
But both Wu San Niang and the Manhuang Saintess understood in their hearts that allowing this ancient force to rampage inside their body was an extremely rare form of tempering—highly beneficial for the physique.
Though Wu San Niang bore most of the burden, the drop of Reverse Dragon Blood still wreaked havoc inside Lan An, making him break out in cold sweat.
He had to split his focus between refining and exchanging Strange Flames while simultaneously refining the Bloodline.
There was no denying it—Lan An's actions were utterly insane. The slightest mistake would reduce him to fragments.
But at that very moment, an unexpected situation occurred, causing a certain foreboding to rise in Lan An's heart…
The accumulated Dragon Qi in his body—from countless dual cultivations with the women using the Dragon Immortal Sacred Scripture—had always lain dormant. Now, it suddenly reacted…
They surged upward in a frenzy…
In an instant, they completely enveloped the drop of Reverse Dragon Blood…
Lan An panicked and tried to command the Dragon Qi to return to its original position, but to no avail. He could only watch anxiously and mutter inwardly:
"What's going to happen now?"