I am cultivating demon from Xiao’ao wrold, and started by pressing my mistress!
Chapter 29 - Condensing Qi into Liquid, Foundation Building First Layer!

Chapter 29: Condensing Qi into Liquid, Foundation Building First Layer!

As the saying goes, *don’t miss a good woman, and don’t let a bad one go*.

Though Ye Erniang couldn’t compare to Huang Rong and others, back when she could tempt the Shaolin Temple’s abbot into sin, she must have been a stunning beauty.

Though her face was ruined, her figure was even more impressive.

Plus, as Xuzhu’s mother, while unfit to stay by Wang Xuan’s side, she was perfect as a *one-time cauldron* for cultivation practice.

With this in mind, Wang Xuan made his decision.

Unaware her death was imminent, Ye Erniang continued to flaunt her charm, smiling seductively, staring straight at Wang Xuan.

But in the next instant, her body trembled, her eyes grew vacant, as if she’d lost *three souls and six spirits* in a moment.

Though he wanted to *storm Xuzhu’s hometown* right away, Guo Xiang was still behind him, so the timing wasn’t right.

Thus, Wang Xuan commanded the soul-controlled Ye Erniang, “Return the child in your arms, then go kill Duan Yanqing and Yue Laosan!”

With Ye Erniang’s martial skills, killing Yue Laosan should be feasible, but taking down Duan Yanqing was a *tall order*.

Wang Xuan didn’t expect her to succeed; he just needed her to lure them out.

Why?

Simple: Yun Zhonghe was dead, Ye Erniang was about to die—so why keep Duan Yanqing and Yue Laosan alive?

It was just a *convenient task*.

Call it obsessive-compulsive!

Then, Wang Xuan took Guo Xiang back to Xiangyang City.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong had been waiting anxiously.

“Hero Guo, my apologies for taking Xiang’er out without notice, causing you worry!”

Hearing Wang Xuan, little Guo Xiang nodded vigorously, while Guo Jing sighed helplessly.

*Not looking at the monk’s face, but the Buddha’s*, since Wang Xuan said this, Guo Jing couldn’t dismiss his courtesy.

Still, he looked at Guo Xiang and said, “Don’t let it happen again.”

After Guo Jing left, Huang Rong couldn’t help saying to Wang Xuan, “You spoil her! She’ll cause trouble sooner or later!”

Trouble?

Wang Xuan smiled without replying.

*With me here, what trouble could there be?*

“Brother Xuan, squat down a bit!”

Guo Xiang said, then kissed Wang Xuan’s cheek with a loud “mwah” right in front of Huang Rong!

“What?”

Huang Rong’s eyes widened, about to speak, when her other daughter chimed in, “Brother Xuan, me too!”

One kiss on each cheek!

And that wasn’t all. Guo Xiang hugged Wang Xuan’s arm and said to Huang Rong, “Mama, when I grow up, I want to marry Brother Xuan!”

“No way!”

Huang Rong blurted out.

Guo Fu, who’d been anxious about her sister stealing the spotlight, froze when she saw her mother’s anger.

“Fu’er, Xiang’er, go to your rooms. I need to speak with your Brother Xuan alone!”

Seeing their mother upset, Guo Fu and Guo Xiang trudged to their rooms, glancing back every few steps.

Once the girls were gone, Huang Rong said to Wang Xuan, “Young Master, I can indulge you in anything, but those two…”

Though once called the Little Eastern Heretic, rebellious in her youth, Huang Rong couldn’t cross this line in her heart.

*Mother and daughters serving one man* was too hard to accept.

Wang Xuan understood Huang Rong needed time, and since Guo Fu and Guo Xiang were still children, he wasn’t in a rush.

So he reassured her, “Madam, children’s words aren’t serious. In a few years, when they understand matters of love, they might change their minds!”

*Really?*

Huang Rong didn’t buy it.

What woman wouldn’t fall for a strong, vigorous man like Wang Xuan?

Especially with his Pure Yang Sacred Body’s innate charm, a natural *bane to women*!

After all, Huang Rong had experienced it herself.

Now, even she was hopelessly ensnared.

How could she believe her daughters could resist Wang Xuan’s allure?

“I hope so!”

Feeling troubled, Huang Rong decided she needed some quiet.

That night, Beggar Gang Elder Lu Youjiao returned to the Guo mansion.

Huang Rong, who’d waited all day for news, asked eagerly, “Elder Lu, any word on Ye Erniang or the other villains?”

“Gang Leader, the brothers searched all day but found nothing!”

Huang Rong was disappointed, but then Lu Youjiao added, “However, Gang Leader, the child from that family was found. They said they don’t know how, but when they returned to their room, the child was lying safely on the bed!”

*Hmm?*

The child was returned?

Huang Rong frowned.

*Was it not Ye Erniang’s doing?*

Or had a kind soul intervened?

Rather than the thief having a change of heart, Huang Rong thought the latter more likely.

Her first thought was Wang Xuan!

But when she reached his room, it was empty.

Ten li outside Xiangyang City, in a small grove.

Duan Yanqing stared at Ye Erniang, who’d suddenly attacked and gravely injured Yue Laosan, his murky eyes full of confusion.

*What’s going on?*

Yue Laosan, slumped on the ground, struggled to sit up, blood dripping from his mouth as he cursed, “Damn it, Third Lady, have you lost your mind? Look clearly—we’re on the same side!”

Among the Four Great Villains, Yue Laosan, ranked third, had always resented Ye Erniang’s second rank, calling her “Third Lady.”

But Ye Erniang seemed deaf to him, striking another palm toward Yue Laosan.

“Third, she’s being controlled!”

Duan Yanqing warned with his abdominal voice. Though puzzled, his years of martial world experience led to this judgment. He pointed a finger at Ye Erniang.

Dali’s One Yang Finger!

Yue Laosan scrambled to dodge Ye Erniang’s attack, grabbing his fallen crane-beak scissors.

“I’ll clip you to death!”

Against their combined assault, Ye Erniang was no match. Within ten rounds, she was in *dire straits*.

Suddenly, Duan Yanqing froze, unable to move. Ye Erniang’s palm struck his chest, sending him flying.

Yue Laosan, for some unknown reason, tripped and fell at Ye Erniang’s feet, where she crushed his neck with a stomp.

Crack!

Dead on the spot!

“Third!”

Duan Yanqing spat blood after shouting, clearly suffering internal injuries.

Then he saw Ye Erniang approach him with a rigid expression.

Realizing escape was impossible, he used his abdominal voice to call to the sky, “Which master is this? Before I die, may Duan see you?”

Ye Erniang reached him, crushed his throat with one hand, and he died!

The former crown prince of Dali perished thus!

Of the Four Great Villains, only Ye Erniang remained!

Only then did Wang Xuan reveal himself, stepping forward.

“What?”

Ye Erniang’s vacant gaze cleared. Seeing Duan Yanqing and Yue Laosan’s corpses, she was shocked.

Glancing at Wang Xuan, she retreated several steps in fear.

“Ye Erniang, I have good news!”

Wang Xuan approached slowly, telling her that Xuzhu was alive and at Shaolin Temple.

“My son, he’s alive?”

Ye Erniang stood stunned, hardly believing it.

The next moment, with a rip, Wang Xuan tore her dress.

*What a bright moon!*

“No, what are you doing?”

Ye Erniang clutched her chest, trembling in fear.

*What do you think?*

“Ye Erniang, I told you about Xuzhu. Shouldn’t you repay me?”

Wang Xuan said, turning her to face away from him.

“Stick it up!”

At his words, Ye Erniang involuntarily complied, though her mind resisted, her body obeyed.