There are always fairies plotting against me

"Okay." Lu Jinan retracted his right hand: "Go and play."

"Son, what are we having for dinner?"

"I will prepare. As for what to do, we'll see when the time comes."

"Okay~" Xia Ming ran away happily: "I'm going to go play with those little foxes~"

Lu Jinan took another step and soon arrived at the Yanyu Pavilion not far from the Qing Palace.

Seeing him coming, Donghan bowed and left without making a sound.

Lu Jinan also walked into the spacious pavilion with light steps.

The master in my sight was lying quietly on the beauty couch in her usual purple bathrobe, with her thick, slightly damp black hair casually spread on both sides, vaguely revealing two white ears.

A few slanted strands of hair just happened to pass over the closed eyes and were tucked into the corners of the mouth by the seductive red lips.

A pair of fair hands stained with red nail polish were folded on the belly, and the arms pressed against the body inadvertently highlighted the bulge of the bust, making the slim figure not look thin.

Her plump and slender legs were revealed under the bathrobe, and her slender feet, also dyed with red nail polish, exuded a sexy and mature charm.

A gentle breeze blew, ruffling Pei Wanyu's hair, and Lu Jinan smelled the unique, refreshing and rich fragrance emanating from her body. It entered his nose and made his heart itch.

After Lu Jinan's glance swept across his master's peaceful sleeping face again, he involuntarily stopped at the side collar of her bathrobe.

The shadows cast by the midday sun were so deep that they made one salivate. Because she was lying flat, her proud bust spread out like ripples on the water, even covering some of her arms.

She has a well-proportioned figure, and perhaps because of her slender waist, the slanted collar is even more eye-catching.

Lu Jinan couldn't help but squint his eyes, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

He knew very well how wonderful it was to sleep with a watermelon as a pillow, after all, he had done it more than once or twice.

Lu Jinan walked to the beauty bed again, then squatted down and looked carefully at his master's chest which rose and fell with his breathing.

"Is it heavy?"

This thought popped up in his mind, and then a smile flashed in his eyes.

It must be heavy. I remember that Master would sometimes ask him to help rub his sore shoulders.

Speaking of which, although Master is so powerful that even the powerful ones in the Hidden God Realm dare not easily touch his edge, when he was in the Taichu Palace, he liked to reduce the frequency of the circulation of his spiritual power to the lowest level, looking like an ordinary person.

This is also the reason why she sometimes complains about the heaviness of her chest even though she is obviously very strong.

However, to the master, this may be considered a burden, but to his disciple, it is a treasure that he cannot let go of.

Lu Jinan reached out to push away the hair that his master had tucked into the corner of his mouth, and simply sat cross-legged on the ground looking at Pei Suoyu who was sleeping.

Because she had just taken a shower, her face had a rosy glow and looked very radiant.

He glanced at the wine and wine cups on the table next to him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Eat well, drink well, bathe well, sleep well---Master doesn't look like a cultivator at all.

Lu Jinan placed his hands on his knees, thinking that he was probably influenced by his master, so even though he was fasting, he still liked to eat and sleep...

More importantly, learn the master's method of compressing spiritual power.

This technique is indeed very helpful for mastering spiritual power, and it can shield one's own qi to a great extent, so that it will not be easily discovered.

Thinking of this, Lu Jinan reached out and poked Pei Suoyu's cheek, but got no response.

Lu Jinan's gaze couldn't help but stop at his master's bust. He thought that only a tall person could support such a fullness. If it was someone shorter, he probably wouldn't even be able to see the lower ribs.

That would be a bit unsightly.

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Lu Jinan couldn't help but let out a breath. Looking at the changes in his master's bathrobe, he couldn't help but chuckle.

The master is indeed very weak.

However, the inner charm of this "innate artillery mount" is also extremely fascinating. To use the common terminology in the world of immortal cultivation, it is a top-grade cauldron.

If we practice dual cultivation in the future, will I be able to bear the Yin energy of my master now?

As this thought flashed through his mind, Lu Jinan retracted his gaze.

I have to ask Master to give me some food as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too tempting if it is always in front of me.

He was really looking forward to seeing his master show off his charm when he was even "weaker".

With a smile flashing in his eyes, he suppressed the urge to touch other parts of his master, and instead gathered his thoughts and began to deduce.

His Tao is based on time, space, life and death, and the power of other rules are derived from this. As his strength increases, the spells he used before are no longer enough, and he has to come up with new spells.

Throughout history, there have been very few cultivators who follow these paths, and although their spells are of reference value, Lu Jinan wants to organize spells that suit his own path.

It is very difficult to create your own skills or spells, but Lu Jinan is not worried because he understands the rules of time.

Using the rules of time to deduce Taoism can help you avoid many detours.

When he was in Yulin Domain, the domain based on the rules of time reversed Yang Guan's "inviting gods" spell, and he wanted to perfect this spell.

However, this spell consumes a lot of spiritual power once it is used, and it will be overdrawn if used several times, so he wants to reduce the spiritual power consumption of this spell.

'Or you can start with body training.'

Lu Jinan thought, after all, body training is not just about strengthening the physique, it is also a way to enable the body to carry more massive and pure spiritual power.

While Lu Jinan was thinking, he heard a light groan coming from in front of him, and then he saw his master put down his hands that were on his stomach, and slowly turned over to lie on his side facing him.

Just like the wind blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

Lu Jinan's breathing couldn't help but stop. How could it be such a test?

"Hmm? My dear disciple, you're back~"

Pei Suohao slowly opened her beautiful eyes, stretched out her fingers, pinched Lu Jinan's nose and shook it left and right, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth involuntarily: "Why didn't you inform me in advance? Otherwise, I won't sleep."

"Disciple wanted to give Master a scare."

"You can't scare me, but your sudden appearance will only make me happier." Pei Wanyu said, retracting her right hand, leaning forward slightly and patting the ice silk cushion on the beauty bed.

Lu Jinan understood immediately and sat over, letting his master rest his head on his thighs.

Pei Wanyu resumed her lying position, bent her right leg, and looked at Lu Jinan's chin: "When did you come back?"

"Not long."

"Where's Qingyue?"

"Senior Sister has gone into seclusion again."

"Have you ever taken advantage of your teacher?"

"I didn't dare disturb Master's lunch break, but I watched for a long time." Lu Jinan turned his head to look at the lake: "The ripples are really beautiful."

"You're such a coward." Pei Wanyu glanced at him, "Why don't you dare wake me up?"

Lu Jinan looked down at her and said, "When we can eat, I will definitely do the same."

Pei Wanyu nodded in satisfaction: "So you just spent a long time watching my sleeping posture?"

"As I watched, I couldn't help but think about cultivation."

Pei Suoyu heard the hidden meaning of her beloved disciple wanting to eat as soon as possible, so her smile became even more charming: "So how do you want to practice?"

Lu Jinan spoke out his thoughts without hiding anything.

"That's it——"

Pei Wanhao's eyes showed a thoughtful expression. Then he propped himself up on the beauty couch and sat up. He gently moved his plump and tight thighs to sit in front of Lu Jinan: "Master will teach you."

As she spoke, she raised her chin slightly. Lu Jinan understood what she meant and took off the cloud-patterned boots on his feet. He also sat in front of his master, pretending to listen attentively.

Pei Wanyu looked at her obedient disciple with satisfaction. "You wanted to start with physical training, and use the increase in spiritual power to balance the consumption of magic, right?"

Lu Jinan nodded: "The Space-Time Code is the top code. Although my disciple has opened up four Dao Palaces, the consumption of spiritual energy when casting spells is still very high."

"This is not only because your spells are not perfect, but also because your understanding of body training is not thorough enough."

Pei Wanyu tucked the hair behind her ears and said, "I'll give you an example and you'll understand."

"Hmm--hmm?" Lu Jinan responded, and saw his master's hands lightly weighing his waist, which immediately drew his attention to him.

?

What is this example?

"Focus!" Pei Wanyu's voice became a little stern.

Lu Jinan quickly collected his thoughts and looked at his master's face.

This charming and attractive face was now full of dignity and seriousness, just like the master who had guided him in his cultivation when he was a child.

Looking at his master's expression, Lu Jinan's heart calmed down involuntarily, and his attention was focused at this moment.

"Breasts grow gradually with age, eventually varying in size." Pei Wanyu pursed her red lips. "This development process takes a long time, but it all comes down to an increase in bust size. This change stems from changes in your own body, right?"

Lu Jinan nodded, thoughtfully.

Pei Wanyu continued, "Within a certain range, the bigger, the more attractive. It's like being a teacher. Although it's a bit of a burden, it also makes you more powerful in the 'competition' among women."

Listening to his master's voice, Lu Jinan suddenly understood: "It's like a cultivator's body carrying spiritual power. The higher the realm, the stronger the spiritual power. But if it exceeds the limits of the body, it may become a burden. However, this burden is within the tolerable range."

As he spoke, Lu Jinan raised his hands, with spiritual power in his left hand and strong power in his right hand.

"Body training strengthens the physique and manifests the inner strength, which in turn allows the body to carry more pure spiritual energy."

Lu Jinan said slowly, "However, the 365 acupoints in the human body are like protective locks, limiting the collapse of the body caused by spiritual power exceeding the limit.

If you can break through this limit without your body collapsing, you can unleash even greater strength."

A light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at Pei Suoyu: "Master, I understand. Disciples who have opened up the Dao Palace can unlock some of the restrictions of the acupoints in battle, thereby enhancing their own combat effectiveness."

Pei Suoyu took her hands off her chest and placed them on her thighs, nodding with a smile: "There are 356 acupoints in the human body, 36 of which are fatal points. They should not be opened lightly, especially the Baihui acupoint.

This acupuncture point is the meeting point of all yang and the center of all meridians. It requires the integration of internal and external factors to open it, but it is fraught with danger and should not be attempted lightly."

"And there's another problem—

"The stronger the physique, the stronger the restrictions will be." Lu Jinan looked into his master's lacquered eyes. "So even if you can gain greater power after removing the restrictions, the backlash will be just as severe."

"You are a teachable young man," Pei Suoyu praised. "Daogong Jiuxing has strengthened his physique and increased his recovery speed. Although it is difficult to be shaken by external attacks, the easiest way to break through the fortress is from the inside out, right?"

Lu Jinan nodded. Throughout history, there have been many cultivators who risked their lives when on the verge of despair, but there are very few cultivators who can survive from the brink of death.

Many cultivators were left with incurable sequelae due to their extreme bursts, and it would be difficult for them to break through again in their lifetime.

"Breaking through the limitations of the acupoints is like a spell that increases combat power." Pei Suoyu smiled slightly: "This type of spell has few side effects. If it can be combined, it can reduce some of the side effects.

However, with the decline of body cultivation, most of these techniques have been lost, and even if they still exist, they are incomplete."

"The spell can be deduced. The important thing is to reduce the side effects." Lu Jinan's eyes flashed: "And the restrictions on the acupoints can be opened, so the restrictions on the Dao Palace can also be opened!"

"If we can quickly repair this kind of sequelae—" Lu Jinan lowered his head in thought, then looked up again after a while: "Time Code."

"How clever." Pei Wanyu leaned forward and touched her disciple's head, deliberately asking, "But manipulating time comes at a high price~"

Lu Jinan looked at Pei Suoyu and said, "I have never heard of a precedent where an immortal was harmed by the Dao he mastered.

Unless you commit suicide."

"Then, how do you want to use the time rules?" Pei Suoyu looked at Lu Jinan with a smile.

Lu Jinan lowered his head in thought, and after a while he shook his head: "Disciple, I still don't have any idea."

"Come, let me give you some pointers."

Hearing this, Lu Jinan looked at Pei Suoyu again, and saw that his master raised his hands and held the watermelon again. The collar of his bathrobe opened a little more, revealing a more tempting scenery.

"Cherries, peaches, melons—————."

Pei Wanyu looked at Lu Jinan softly: "Under normal circumstances,

The fruit will grow.”

Lu Jinan stared at the watermelon, but there was not a single evil thought in his mind at this moment. On the contrary, he felt that he had vaguely grasped something.

"Master, what you mean is..." Lu Jinan pondered, feeling that he was just a little bit away from catching this ray of inspiration.

Pei Yu put down the watermelon, spread out her hands, and the inky black spiritual power burst out, wrapping around Lu Jinan's body.

Time is like a river.

Lu Jinan looked at Pei Suoyu in surprise. He didn't know that his master was also good at time.

And it’s so profound!