After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Shi Moyi glanced nervously at Shi Yan and Shang Yueqing, and she roughly guessed what Lord Shi Yan wanted to do.

"Master...Master Shiyan..." She obediently climbed down from Shiyan's embrace, tugging at his sleeve, "It's not necessary..."

Girls aren't stupid.

She could guess that Master Shiyan might want to avenge her.

But... Shi Moyi is very worried about Master Shiyan.

She had heard that Shangyue Qingqing, the pride of the Shangyue Sect, had already reached the Nascent Soul Realm at a young age.

However... she also heard it from the other sisters of "Heaven and Earth".

Master Yan's cultivation level is only at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

It's already quite powerful within the "Heaven and Earth" system.

But compared to Qingqing last month, it seems a bit dangerous.

The girl didn't know that Shi Yan was actually not at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, but at the ninth level of the Jade Palace Realm.

Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators are no match for her.

The girl didn't want Master Shiyan to take risks for her sake.

Moreover... Shang Yueqing doesn't look like an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

Among all Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, Shang Yueqing is probably the most dangerous, perhaps even more dangerous than Wen Ruya or Qin Suhuai.

Moreover... if Master Shiyan were to take action against Shangyue Qingqing, the connection between "Huangtian Houtu" and "Shangyue Sect" might be severed.

What if we anger the clan leader and he punishes Master Shiyan?

Although he was happy that Master Shi Yan wanted to stand up for him, Shi Moyi did not want Master Shi Yan to actually take action.

Teacher Yan gently covered the girl's mouth, which she was about to open.

"It's okay—"

"It's okay..."

Shi Yan's voice seemed to possess a special magic, causing Shi Moyi to obediently purse his lips and nervously look at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan slowly got up.

During this time... Shangyue Qingqing still stood there quietly.

She even took out a jade slip from her bosom and started gesturing and writing something down.

Shi Yan's eye twitched violently.

If nothing unexpected happens... Shi Yan can probably guess that last month Qingqing was probably remembering something like 'you can't just drag people into the 'Mirror Flower Water Moon' and then do this or that'.

Shi Yan felt that his desire to take action was decreasing.

She could even imagine... how many times Aya had been driven to tears by Shangyue Qingqing back in the "Shangyue Sect," and how her gaze towards Shangyue Qingqing had become so helpless.

Twisting his knuckles, the teacher looked up at Shang Yueqing and said, "Don't worry..."

“I promised Aya.”

"I will go easy on them."

Last month, Qingqing looked at Shiyan and put the jade slip back into her bosom.

It seems the entrance to the girl's storage space is right there.

If it were anyone else, a Nascent Soul cultivator being provoked by a mere Nascent Soul cultivator would probably show some disdain and prepare to fight.

But... last month, Qingqing simply nodded her little head and said, "Okay."

What she cared about was more like what Shi Yan said... Shi Yan promised Aya that he would go easy on her.

He directly summoned Shi Jiuzhou and Xixue Zhiwu. Shi Yan held Shi Jiuzhou in his right hand, while... his left hand was clenched into a fist, and six frost swords unfolded like wings behind Shi Yan's left side, gleaming coldly.

She charged towards Shangyue Qingqing on her sword.

It's not that Shi Yan lacks martial ethics, or that he tries to deceive or ambush.

Instead... she worried that if she talked to Shangyue Qingqing a few more times, her desire to make a move would decrease.

In the end, it went directly from bullying to 'bullying'.

Last month, Qingqing retreated.

The whistling frost sword slammed into the ground where Shangyue Qingqing had just stood, blasting frost into the air.

Only the last frost sword pierced straight into the ground, and the frost-white explosive wave exploded outwards.

A cold, frost sword swayed on its own, pulled itself out of the ground, sped back behind Shi Yan, and then slowly reconstructed the shapes of several other frost swords.

Shi Yan continued to attack, while Shang Yue Qingqing only dodged.

Sure enough... even though Shi Yan had already attacked her, the girl still remembered Wen Ruya's words—

One must not lay a hand on one's teacher.

She could hold on until Shi Yan unleashed either "Slay Loulan" or "Absolute Sword".

Six frost swords clashed in a flurry of motion. Taking advantage of Shang Yue Qingqing's moment of defense, Shi Yan, wielding the Dance of Fine Snow, suddenly appeared behind her.

The jade sword slashed horizontally, followed by... a loud tearing sound like silk being ripped.

Don't ask why there are no wounds; is Master Yan a master of armor penetration?

The answer is that it follows the pattern of heavily damaged character art in games.

But... just as the girl's moon-white dress was cleaved open, Shi Yan suddenly felt a rather ominous sense of crisis.

After the silk was torn open, what was revealed... was not the pair of light night-like eyes that Qingqing had seen last night.

Instead... a pair of deep red, alluring eyes.

In an instant, the world lost its color.

Before Shi Yan had a chance to hesitate, a pair of fair, lotus-root-like arms had already wrapped around her.

"Master..."

Even though he knew it was just a mirage, Shi Yan still withdrew his sword.

Last month, Qingqing was unable to attack Shiyan.

But... Sister Ya Ya can do it.

Teacher's words—

A major crisis of chastity.

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The girl's body was so soft that it was almost unbearable, and her rosy eyes were full of tender affection, enough to shatter anyone's will.

[A mirage]?

The overly realistic touch and fragrance made Shi Yan subconsciously doubt... was this really a mirage?

Looking at the girl's excessively beautiful body in front of him, he might even think... even if this really is just a mirage, so what?

Shi Yan gently hugged Wen Ruya.

With her chin resting on Wen Ruya's shoulder, she looked in the direction behind Wen Ruya, where there was no one, but... Shi Yan's gaze was fixed on that spot.

After Shi Yan's horizontal slash, Shang Yue Qingqing took a few steps back and placed her right hand on her chest. She looked at the girl in front of her and felt a little flustered.

She...saw herself?

Or have you seen through the illusion of a mirage?

How could that be...

He's just a Nascent Soul cultivator; how could he possibly see through his own "Mirror Flower, Water Moon" illusion?

Holding her breath nervously, the girl obediently and slowly backed away, looking into Shi Yan's eyes.

Those eyes, as bright as a starry night... reflected not himself, but a pair of deep red eyes, eyes he had gazed into countless times.

There is nothing wrong with my technique.

The "Mirror Flower, Water Moon" effect has been successfully activated.

Just as Wen Ruya said to Shi Yan, Shang Yue Qingqing had already mastered the eleventh level of the "Mirror Flower, Water Moon" technique.

[Zhuang Zhou Mengdie].

Any cultivation method, if practiced to the eleventh level, will result in a qualitative leap.

Even the lowest-level white-grade cultivation technique, if mastered to the eleventh level, is not to be underestimated in its power.

Even a regular white-grade cultivation technique wouldn't have eleven levels of cultivation.

But... there are exceptions.

For example, Shi Yan obtained the [Ninety-Nine Hands of Spring Rejuvenation] from the "Love Sea Demon Sect".

All I can say is that I have benefited greatly from my teacher's words.

When the [Mirror Flower Water Moon] technique is cultivated to the eleventh level, it can replace reality and dreams according to the girl's wishes.

In other words—

At this moment, in Shi Yan's senses, the Wen Ruya in her arms was real.

Even though he knew in his heart that it was an illusion created by Qingqing using [Mirror Flower Water Moon] last month, he still... held the girl's soft waist, felt her heart pounding, and looked at her alluring expression—half shy, half wanting, half resisting.

Moist breath brushed against my neck.

She was there.

Zhuangzi dreamt he was a butterfly, and the butterfly dreamt he was Zhuangzi.

If reality and dreams can be interchanged, then... who is real?

Whether it's true or not, so what?

This is what makes Qingqing so terrifying last month.