Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation - Chapter 138

After spending a few days touring Guangzhou with Zhao Xueqing, Jiang Tian had finally gathered all the necessary materials for the formation. He soon returned to Linzhou and began setting up the Spirit Gathering Formation at the King’s No. 1 Villa.

This time, however, Jiang Tian brought along several Feng Shui masters from the Southern School, including Hongye and Xu Wenjie, to assist him.

These masters were more than willing to help; in fact, they considered it a great honor.

With their assistance, progress was swift. After a week of work, all the formation materials were used up, and the Spirit Gathering Formation was finally complete.

Jiang Tian opened a box, revealing the Metallic Iron Essence, Verdant Wood Divine Cauldron, Frost Crystal Stone, White Ape Demon Core, and Xuanhuang Heavy Earth Pottery. The five elements—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—were all present, radiating surging energy fluctuations.

“These five treasures can serve as the formation eyes to gather and channel spiritual energy! They will activate the magical power!” Jiang Tian gazed at the hard-won five elements and let out a long, contemplative sigh.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian embedded the five treasures into the formation eyes one by one and infused them with auxiliary materials engraved with formation patterns and runes.

Suddenly, a low hum filled the air, and the ground trembled slightly as the Spirit Gathering Formation was activated.

The five formation eyes emitted beams of light that shot straight into the sky—golden, cyan, white, red, and yellow—creating a dazzling display that stretched a hundred meters high, like giant searchlights.

At the same time, strands of spiritual energy converged from all directions like tendrils, enveloping the entire villa.

“Astonishing! Truly astonishing! This is truly a world-shaking formation!”

“I never imagined Master Jiang’s knowledge of formations could be so profound and powerful!”

Hongye, Xu Wenjie, Tao Fangshi, and the other Southern School masters were stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief.

Soon, the white spiritual energy grew denser, shrouding the entire villa like clouds, making it resemble a celestial palace or divine hall. The spiritual energy accumulated so heavily that it condensed into droplets and began to fall like rain.

“Spiritual energy condensing into mist and then rain! Heavens! This is comparable to the ancient immortals’ cultivation grounds!”

Hongye, Xu Wenjie, and the others took deep breaths, feeling invigorated to the core. Their pores seemed to open, and every cell in their bodies rejoiced.

“To think we could witness such a formation in our lifetime!”

“An unprecedented spectacle, like a divine miracle!”

At that moment, all the Southern School masters were moved to tears, their bodies trembling with emotion.

“You’ve all worked hard these days. Each of you may collect a bottle of spiritual liquid as compensation for your efforts.” Jiang Tian pointed to a row of jade bottles prepared in advance and smiled.

“Thank you, Master Jiang!” Unable to contain their reverence, Hongye, Xu Wenjie, and the others knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Tian.

This spiritual liquid was priceless—worth millions, even tens of millions, and impossible to buy. It could help them advance their cultivation by a level.

After they had each taken their spiritual liquid and left, Zhao Xueqing emerged from the inner room, her beautiful eyes sparkling. “Jiang Tian, is the formation complete?” she asked with a smile.

She, too, could feel the formation’s miraculous effects. Being inside it made her feel refreshed and energized.

“It’s complete!” Jiang Tian nodded slightly, a trace of relief on his face. “Xueqing, tonight, I can teach you a cultivation technique!”

“Really?” Zhao Xueqing’s eyes lit up with excitement, and she cheered with joy.

She didn’t necessarily want to become immensely powerful; she just wanted to be able to stand side by side with Jiang Tian.

“Xueqing, before we begin your cultivation, I need to carefully examine your physique,” Jiang Tian said thoughtfully, his expression serious. “Only by determining your physique can I choose the most suitable technique for you.”

There were many common cultivation techniques suitable for everyone, but such techniques often failed to bring out a person’s unique potential.

Having cultivated for ten thousand years, Jiang Tian was well-versed in countless techniques—literally hundreds of millions. But since he was guiding his beloved wife into the world of cultivation, he wanted to choose the best and most suitable technique for her. He wanted her to reach the pinnacle, to become a supreme empress, a female sovereign of the immortal realm!

“Hmm? How will you examine it? Just look, then…” Zhao Xueqing smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes shimmering with innocence.

“Xueqing, you’ll need to… take off your clothes. I’ll also need to… feel your bones…” Jiang Tian coughed awkwardly, a hint of embarrassment on his face.

“What?” Upon hearing this, Zhao Xueqing’s cheeks flushed red. A misty haze glimmered in her clear eyes, and a trace of shyness flashed across her face. She pinched Jiang Tian and said coyly, “Husband, are you… are you trying to take advantage of me?”

“Xueqing, I have spiritual sense, so I could originally perceive your physique. But physique encompasses not only muscles and bloodlines but also bone structure. Only a comprehensive and thorough perception can provide a full assessment. The choice of technique is crucial—it’s a major matter that will affect your cultivation for the rest of your life. We can’t afford the slightest mistake!” Jiang Tian said earnestly.

“Oh, I see… Then let’s go to the bedroom?” Seeing Jiang Tian’s serious expression, Zhao Xueqing believed him, but she felt a faint sense of disappointment.

Inside the bedroom, the decor was elegant. A vase held a bouquet of vibrant roses, filling the room with a subtle fragrance.

The curtains were drawn, and the soft yellow light cast a warm, almost intimate glow. Zhao Xueqing bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and then finally slipped into the bathroom. The sound of running water soon followed.

Jiang Tian sat on the sofa with his back to the bathroom, waiting. His heart felt restless, as if a cat were scratching at it.

With a soft creak, the bathroom door opened. Jiang Tian felt a warm, soft presence behind him, and a pair of snow-white arms wrapped around him from behind.

Although separated by a layer of clothing, Jiang Tian could clearly feel her full, soft figure pressed tightly against him. Her natural, orchid-like scent wafted into his nostrils.

Jiang Tian’s heart raced uncontrollably.

It wasn’t that his resolve was weak. In truth, after ten thousand years in the cultivation world, his heart was as firm as steel and as steady as a rock. But his feelings for Zhao Xueqing ran too deep.

Hearing a soft sob, Jiang Tian was startled. He held her small hand and turned around, asking gently, “Xueqing, what’s wrong?”

“I’m scared…” Zhao Xueqing was wrapped in a towel, revealing her jade-like shoulders. The steam from the bath made her already delicate and fair face appear even more translucent and breathtakingly beautiful.

However, her eyes were filled with sorrow and worry, glistening with unshed tears.

“Why?” Jiang Tian asked.

Zhao Xueqing trembled and said, “According to what you said, people have different bone structures, and not everyone is suited for cultivation. What if my bone structure isn’t good… What will I do then…”

“Xueqing, you don’t need to worry about that.” Jiang Tian smiled, cupped her face, and kissed her gently. “Even if your bone structure isn’t ideal, I have thousands of ways to improve it. As long as your determination is firm…”

“Husband, you’re so amazing!” Zhao Xueqing was first delighted, but then her eyes grew misty. A captivating charm spread across her face, and though she was shy, she gritted her teeth slightly and whispered in Jiang Tian’s ear, “Then… I’ll show you now…”

With that, Zhao Xueqing gently untied her towel.

The towel fell to the floor with a soft rustle, and her beautiful body was fully revealed before Jiang Tian’s eyes.

The beauty before him was utterly embarrassed and at a loss. Her jade-like arms covered her vital areas.

Her figure was curvaceous, her skin as fair as jade, whiter than frost or snow. Her waist was slender and soft, and her full breasts formed起伏 peaks. As she trembled slightly, they swayed in mesmerizing waves, so breathtakingly beautiful that Jiang Tian felt his heart ache with desire.

“Xueqing, you’re so beautiful!” Jiang Tian’s heart felt like it was leaping out of his throat. He couldn’t control himself and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.

Having experienced ten thousand years in the cultivation world, Jiang Tian had encountered countless enchanting demonesses and saintly fairies who vied for his attention and flirted with him. But he had always remained faithful to his beloved wife, never swayed by them.

For ten thousand years, he had yearned for Xueqing, longing to hold and love her. His yearning had been a constant, unending torment.

Now, with his beautiful wife presented before him like this, how could Jiang Tian possibly restrain himself?

“Ah, husband…” Zhao Xueqing let out a dreamy cry, but in the next moment, she became as docile as a pool of soft water, completely yielding and without any resistance, allowing Jiang Tian to caress her tender, onion-like body.

Jiang Tian’s heart burned with passion. He laid his beloved wife on the rose-petal-strewn bed and began kissing her from her lips, down her neck, to her chest, and further down.

At first, Xueqing only trembled, but soon she couldn’t help but squirm gently. Her face flushed as if smeared with rouge, and even the skin on her neck turned faintly red. Her eyes were half-closed, her gaze dazed, as if she had lost all awareness. Only her small hands still clung tightly to Jiang Tian’s arms…

“No…” At the final moment, Jiang Tian shuddered as if struck by a cold wave and abruptly stopped.

Xueqing was too shy to look at him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and whispered in a mosquito-like voice, “Husband, take me. I am your wife; I belong to you. Don’t wait until you’re famous throughout the world; don’t wait for wealth and glory…”

“No! Xueqing, it’s not that…” Jiang Tian forced himself to calm down, released her delicate body, and smiled. “Many physiques require a pure, virgin body to cultivate. I’m afraid of hindering your future. Let’s check first…”

“Oh, I see…” Zhao Xueqing pouted, shot Jiang Tian a resentful glance, and her face fell with disappointment. She was like a bud that had just received dew but stopped blooming before it could fully open.

“How strange!” Jiang Tian immediately activated his spiritual sense to examine her body, but in that instant, a sharp pain shot through his head, and he shuddered slightly.

“What’s wrong?” Seeing Jiang Tian’s pale face, Zhao Xueqing frowned in alarm and quickly supported him.

“It couldn’t be that kind of physique, could it…” Jiang Tian broke out in a cold sweat and muttered to himself.

When he tried to look into Zhao Xueqing’s bone structure just now, he felt a tremendous suction force, as if his spiritual sense were about to be devoured.

Moreover, although she appeared to be a flesh-and-blood body, she felt vast as a starry sea, complex and profound as a black hole, capable of swallowing everything.

Coupled with the feeling of exhaustion he had experienced when cleansing her meridians before, Jiang Tian couldn’t help but think of a rare and fearsome physique in the cultivation world—the Immaculate Phoenix Fairy Body!