I'm invincible once I descend the mountain; the beautiful CEO is forcing me to get our marriage

After a month of training, Ye An has gained some insights into the matter of undressing women.

But most of the time, Su Wanqing's so-called haute couture was too complicated for Ye An, so he usually just tore it up.

This is destined to be a sleepless night...

In fact, Su Wanqing awakened the deepest and most primal domineering and conquering side of Ye An's body.

Ye An didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky.

He opened his eyes and felt as if the whole world had been polished, and he felt refreshed like never before.

Looking at the woman sleeping soundly in his arms, a woman whose beauty seemed otherworldly, Ye An's hands began to wander again.

Su Wanqing had originally intended to pretend to be asleep, but after he did this, she couldn't hold back any longer and began to twist her body slightly.

"Haha, let's see if you dare to pretend to be asleep again!"

Ye An laughed loudly.

Knowing she couldn't pretend any longer, Su Wanqing opened her still-moist eyes, only to be tightly embraced and kissed by Ye An.

"Ye An, I really can't go on anymore, please spare me."

Su Wanqing's voice was soft and sweet, carrying a hint of pleading that she herself was unaware of.

The female president of the prestigious Su family pharmaceutical company, the undisputed queen of Jiangcheng's business world, begged for mercy for the first time in her life, and it was in bed.

If this gets out, the entire wealthy community in Jiangcheng will be in an uproar.

Su Wanqing felt her cheeks burning, so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

"Haha, I'll let you off the hook today!"

Ye An was in a great mood and finally let go of her.

He got up alone, took a quick shower, and went straight to the basement of the villa.

As soon as Ye An entered the basement, he noticed something unusual about his body.

He sat down cross-legged and focused his inner vision. When he noticed that his dantian was filled with a large amount of pure and incomparably pure Xuan Yin Qi, his eyes narrowed.

These profound Yin energies are pure and gentle, completely different from the violent cold energy within Su Wanqing's body. At this moment, they are docilely entrenched in a corner of his dantian, clearly distinct from his own pure Yang true essence, yet subtly attracting each other.

Ye An immediately began to meditate, circulating his cultivation technique in an attempt to refine this foreign energy.

"What is spiritual practice? I used to think it was about purifying the mind and reducing desires, severing worldly ties, and pursuing the supreme Dao. Now it seems that it's just a way of life."

"Only when Yin and Yang are in harmony can the Great Way be achieved. I used to have something wrong with my brain."

The thought flashed through Ye An's mind.

After mastering divine sense, many emotions were transformed into nourishment for it, allowing him to remain calm at all times while gradually losing the joys and sorrows that ordinary people should have.

Is this what cultivating immortality is all about?!

Suddenly, Ye An seemed to understand why people with higher cultivation levels disliked appearing in society and preferred to go deep into the mountains and forests to cultivate their sects.

But he also had a feeling that this was not right.

If one cultivates immortality to the point of losing all humanity, then what is the point of being an immortal?

Or is it that immortals must abstain from grains and other food, and sever all worldly ties?

At this moment, his understanding of "Tao" entered a completely new level.

Women, it turns out, are also an indispensable part of the spiritual path.

Having figured this out, Ye An no longer hesitated and completely immersed himself in cultivation.

He began to actively guide the vast Yin energy to impact his meridians.

This energy is enormous.

Even though he cultivated the supreme method of Yunxu Mountain, the "Myriad Phenomena Limitless Technique," and his physical body and meridians were far stronger than those of ordinary cultivators at the peak of the early stage of the Innate Realm, he still felt a sense of fullness throughout his body, as if he was about to be stretched out.

It felt as if a giant frost dragon was rampaging through my meridians.

"Well done!"

Ye An was not surprised at all; on the contrary, he was overjoyed.

He released the suppression of his body, allowing the massive spiritual energy to flow into his body, washing over every muscle, every bone, every organ, and even his dantian and sea of ​​consciousness again and again.

The "Myriad Forms Limitless Skill" is operating at an unprecedented speed.

Ye An's body, like a gluttonous beast that had been starving for countless years, thirstily devoured this pure energy, incorporating it into its own operating system.

Time passed little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, a strange change occurred in Ye An's dantian.

The originally distinct pure yang true essence and mysterious yin energy began to slowly rotate, forming a vortex resembling a tai chi symbol.

As the vortex rotated, the two energies with completely different properties began to merge perfectly.

Soon, all the true essence in Ye An's dantian transformed into pure extreme yin attribute.

With a thought, the true essence within his dantian instantly transformed back to its original yang attribute.

Yin and Yang rotate, as one pleases.

"The 'Yin-Yang Transformation' recorded in the 'Wanxiang Wuji Gong'... has finally been achieved."

Ye An slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

This breath of turbid air actually carried a faint white mist, which condensed in the air and did not dissipate.

At this moment, the surging tide of spiritual energy within his body finally subsided, transforming into a trickle of water that was firmly locked by the spirit-gathering array in the basement, continuously replenishing the spiritual energy of the area.

The entire villa underwent a visible change as a result.

Starting from the basement, wisps of white mist began to rise and drift into every corner of the villa.

These mists are not water vapor, but rather a concrete manifestation of spiritual energy that has reached a certain level of concentration.

The entire villa was shrouded in mist, and the air was so fresh that one breath made you feel invigorated, giving it a faint air of a blessed land.

Ye An, who was in the basement, was the one who felt all these changes most acutely.

He could feel that the true energy within his body was several times more abundant than before.

Within the dantian, the true essence that rotates between yin and yang is constantly being generated, and its quality far surpasses that of before.

His physical body, tempered by the Xuan Yin Qi, became more resilient and full of power.

His spiritual sense also surged, and Ye An felt that the total amount of his spiritual sense was at least twice that of yesterday.

Although it can't compare to the boost from a breakthrough in the "Minor Divine Technique," it's still a terrifying improvement.

It should be noted that ordinary cultivators at the late or even perfect stage of the Innate Realm haven't even touched the threshold of divine sense. This alone shows how extraordinary Ye An is.

"Mid-stage of the Innate Realm...complete."

Ye An stood up, clenched his fist, and felt the surging power within his body.

This breakthrough came naturally, much more smoothly than he had anticipated.

Moreover, the harvest far exceeded expectations.

Not only did his cultivation level break through and his true essence increase significantly, but his physical body and divine sense were also greatly strengthened.

More importantly, he mastered the ability to transform Yin and Yang.

This means that the types of spells he can cast have greatly increased, and he can now formally begin practicing some spells that he had never tried before, which were already in the collection of the Jade Pendant.

"My strength is great, but unfortunately I have no opponents to spar with." Ye An shook his head and sighed, a feeling of loneliness welling up in his heart. How lonely it is to be invincible.