Mortal: The Number One playboy of the Chaotic Star Sea

The alien sea, the coral island.

Inside the cave below the coral platform.

Qingfeng, with his hair disheveled, focused intently on manipulating a gray-white alchemy furnace, his hands forming hand seals.

"rise!"

With a spell cast, the alchemy furnace opened, and more than a dozen high-grade pills flew out.

"The last batch of pills has been refined, and this quantity should be enough for their use."

The storage bags are all full of monster resources; it seems it's time to return to Tianxing City.

In front of Qingfeng were nearly a hundred bottles of various pills and dozens of storage bags.

"Eight years have passed, time really flies."

With a wave of his hand, Qingfeng collected everything in front of him.

They have been living on the coral island for eight years.

For the past eight years, I've spent either hunting monsters or cultivating in my cave.

His cultivation level gradually improved through battles with demonic beasts, and with the aid of elixirs, he is now at the mid-stage of Core Formation.

Yuan Yao and Yan Li reached the Pseudo-Core stage a few years ago, and have recently made preparations to attempt to form their Cores in seclusion after returning to Tianxing City.

Xiao Wang Ning and Xiao Wen Siyue have now grown into the girls next door.

After Wang Ning switched to cultivating demonic arts, her progress was rapid. With the support of her virginal yin body and the aid of elixirs, she began her seclusion seven days ago, aiming to break through to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment.

In the first few years, Wen Siyue's cultivation speed was a little slow, but what she cultivated was the "Yin Yang Dragon Flood Dragon Sword Yuan Technique".

Two years ago, one night, after his first dual cultivation session with Qingfeng, his cultivation level increased significantly, and he broke through several bottlenecks in succession.

For the next two years, besides hunting monsters, Qingfeng would help the grape fairy grow whenever he had free time.

So, a month ago, Wen Siyue broke through to the early stage of Foundation Establishment after going into seclusion.

Qingfeng stood up and put the gray-white alchemy furnace into his palm.

This alchemy furnace was originally Zhao Zheng's golden cauldron, which he modified and refined. He added some demon souls and refining materials. Wang Ning also spent more than 10,000 spirit stones to create this unique alchemy furnace.

"【Yin-Yang Furnace】, the name sounds pretty scary."

Looking at the eerie, grotesquely shaped alchemy furnace in his hand.

If Qingfeng hadn't told anyone, people would probably have thought it was a crematorium...

He left the alchemy room and strolled into the hall of the cave.

The hall was filled with a faint coral fragrance. Over the past eight years, the women had transformed this place from a simple cave dwelling into a warm and cozy home.

"Brother Qing, is the pill refining finished?"

In the hall, Wen Siyue was bored and playing with Tihun.

Upon seeing Qingfeng enter, she immediately stood up and happily went to his side, naturally extending her arms to embrace his.

"Well, we've finished refining them all. We should get ready to head back to Tianxing City."

Qingfeng answered with a smile, but inwardly he was filled with emotion.

Eight years have passed, and the timid girl from back then has blossomed into womanhood.

At the age of twenty, Wen Siyue possessed both the clear liveliness of a young girl and the mature charm that came from his careful nurturing and care.

He could smell the faint, unique milky fragrance of the woman beside him.

Qingfeng's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but secretly praise her, thinking, "She truly deserves to be called the 'Grape Fairy'."

In terms of figure alone, she is not inferior to Yuan Yao, who can be considered a top-tier (T0) level.

"Siyue, did you take the youth-preserving pill I gave you before?"

Qingfeng looked at Wen Siyue and asked.

"Yes, we took it. Sister Yuanyao, Sister Yanli, and Sister Wang Ning all took it too."

Siyue hugged his arm and swayed it slightly.

When the girls first obtained the Youth-Preserving Pill, a luxury item, they were incredibly excited.

No girl doesn't want to stay young forever. Especially luxury elixirs like the Youth-Preserving Pill, which are made from thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

Young, low-level cultivators can't afford it, and powerful, high-level cultivators don't need it.

And these women were at the peak of their youth and charm.

Taking the Youth-Preserving Pill is like locking in your most beautiful period.

"Ahem! Where are your sister Yuan Yao and the others?"

Qingfeng felt the grapes being touched and quickly started a conversation.

"They just said they're going to check out the coral forest on the east side of the island to collect some fresh seaweed dew to make tea. They should be back soon."

Oh, by the way, Sister Wang Ning is still in seclusion.

Siyue replied.

"Oh, okay? Then let's go out for a walk and get some fresh air."

Oh, by the way, while I was refining pills this time, I also made a few little gadgets for you.

These are ape puppets from the early stages of Foundation Establishment. With your current level of spiritual power, controlling them should be more than enough.

Qingfeng took out a delicate blue storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to Wen Siyue.

"Ape puppets?"

Wen Siyue's eyes lit up.

During her Qi Refining stage, she used the lizard puppet given to her by Qingfeng to hunt low-level monsters and hone her combat skills alongside Wang Ning.

She has always been quite interested in puppetry.

She took the storage bag, and with a slight probe of her divine sense, she saw several exquisitely crafted ape-shaped puppets inside. Joy was evident on her face.

"Thank you, Brother Qing!"

Siyue tiptoed and quickly placed a soft lip print on Qingfeng's cheek.

Qingfeng's heart fluttered at the sudden intimacy. Looking at Siyue's beautiful face and curvaceous figure so close to his, he was about to lower his head to respond...

"Click—!"

Just then, on the other side of the cave, the heavy stone door of the chamber where Wang Ning was in seclusion opened with a soft sound.

A figure emerged from the dimly lit stone chamber.

It was Wang Ning who had broken through in seclusion.

Judging from her current spiritual energy fluctuations, she has clearly reached the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

Eight years have passed, and the little girl from back then has grown up completely!

Her features were exquisite, as if sculpted by heaven and earth. Her nose was small and straight, her lips were pink and soft, and her skin was fair and smooth, like solidified cream.

Those purple eyes were like jewels.

His pupils were like purple clouds shrouded in mist, carrying a deep and alluring charm with a hint of minor mastery of demonic arts.

With her hair styled in a high ponytail similar to Yuan Yao's, and dressed in a well-tailored purple outfit, she perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure.

Because of her cultivation of the "Heavenly Demon Art," Wang Ning's figure became even taller.

Her chest was fuller, her waist was slender, and her long, white legs were straight and shapely, and upon closer inspection, they appeared firm and toned.

Wang Ning truly deserves the title of "the most beautiful woman in the chaotic star sea"!

Not only is her appearance unparalleled, but she has also made up for some of her physical shortcomings.

"Hiss—! Something's not right about this girl's figure! It's not the size I remember."

Could it be that practicing the "Heaven-Supporting Demonic Art"... also has the effect of breast enhancement?

Qingfeng touched his pectoral muscles.

It might... really have the effect of making it bigger.

"Brother Qing, Siyue."

Wang Ning's gaze first fell on Qing Feng, and then shifted to Wen Siyue, who was holding Qing Feng's arm.

"Congratulations, Sister Wang Ning, on breaking through to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage!"

Feeling a little embarrassed by the stare, Siyue quickly let go of Qingfeng's arm, walked to Wang Ning's side, and took her hand.

Wang Ning, however, looked at Qing Feng, a hint of resentment flashing in her purple eyes.

"Brother Qing, when are you going to consummate our marriage?"

Wang Ning's question was direct and bold.

Those purple eyes stared intently at Qingfeng.

Besides the resentment, there was also an undisguised expectation.

Qingfeng was taken aback by her question, and then felt a slight tingling on his scalp.

The atmosphere inside the cave suddenly became somewhat subtle.