Chapter 601: Ch 601 - You Are No Match Me

After bidding farewell to Wen Ruzhi, the leisurely smile on Yino’s face faded. His footsteps also quickened considerably.

The reason was simple. Yino had genuinely felt the pressure within that world of the dual pupils.

Although Wen Ruzhi had fallen to a disadvantage during their previous probing exchange, standing beneath that abyssal demonic claw genuinely made a cold sweat break out on his back. The vast and mighty aura of the Abyss Demon loomed right above his head.

Jinyue granted him extremely high resistance to illusion techniques. However, the ancient dual pupils did not rely entirely on illusions. Strictly speaking, that world of the dual pupils was a spatial realm parallel to reality.

She hung high in the sky. A casual palm strike from her carried the might to overturn the Dao itself.

If he participated in tomorrow’s martial arts competition with his current strength, he would likely have to resort to some underhanded methods to defeat her.

He could not just sit back and do nothing.

Returning to the Ranmo mansion, Yino quickly changed his clothes and began the second round of cultivation with Yuyan.

In the first half of the night, they were intimate and shared their Yin and Yang energy. During the second half of the night, Yuyan focused entirely on using her innate Frost Holy Physique as a furnace. She prioritized assisting him in refining the frost-warding sword intent he had newly absorbed into his body.

After all, Yino was the one competing tomorrow. His cultivation naturally could not be neglected. As for the Yang essence Yuyan absorbed, she could temporarily seal it away. She could refine it herself tomorrow while sitting idly in the Wuji Sect’s seating area.

Boom!

Just as the morning sun rose, a burst of sword intent shot straight into the sky from the courtyard of the Ranmo mansion.

"I finally broke through!"

"Reaching the Divine Transformation stage, my Divine Sense is completely clear"

"When the time comes, I’ll have much more confidence if that wretched girl pulls me into her dual-pupil world again."

Yino sat cross-legged on the bed, comprehending his newly achieved realm. He felt his consciousness had already attained an unparalleled divine ability.

He clenched his fists and focused his thoughts to withdraw his Qi. The Divine Transformation stage energy permeating his body dissipated accordingly.

However, when the cultivation ended, the beauty in the nightgown sitting at the other end of the bed lowered her head in sheer exhaustion.

Last night, Yuyan had to go through an intense round of physical intimacy first, and then continuously act as a furnace to refine his sword intent and energy. After staying awake all night, she was naturally physically and mentally drained.

Yino naturally knew she had overworked herself.

He supported her, helping her lie flat at the head of the bed before tucking in the blanket.

"There’s still some time before today’s competition begins. Do you want to rest a little longer?"

Having achieved success in his cultivation, Yino grew even more caring toward the woman beside his pillow. After all, without her physical and mental dedication, his cultivation would not have progressed so rapidly overnight.

Yuyan lay on the pillow, too exhausted to speak. Still, she turned on her side. She preferred resting her head on his solid arm rather than the soft pillow.

Yino said nothing. He wrapped his arms around her and silently circulated his cultivation to regulate the spiritual energy in her body.

Yuyan rested with her eyes closed for a while before finally opening her beautiful eyes, which were as clear as a cyan moon.

"It’s still early. You might as well carry me to the Wuji Sect’s seating area now. We can rest directly at the Immortal Alliance Pavilion and save ourselves the trouble of rushing over later."

"Makes sense."

Yino blinked and nodded in agreement.

He got up and fetched her clothes. Moving briskly, he helped the pale-skinned beauty on the bed bathe, dress, and comb her hair in just half an hour.

This could be considered a tacit understanding they had developed while living together in the He mansion previously.

Sometimes, Yuyan’s competitive spirit would flare up, and she would insist on competing with him all night long. As a result, she would be so worn out the next day that her legs would turn to jelly, making it impossible for her to get out of bed. At times like these, Yino would step up and diligently help her bathe, dress, and tidy up her appearance.

Since his aunt had treated him like a servant since childhood, handling these delicate tasks typically meant for women was a breeze for him.

After finishing up, he took advantage of the early hour and empty streets, carrying Yuyan out the door in his arms.

There were not many people in the lobby of the Immortal Alliance Pavilion, but Yuyan still felt somewhat nervous along the way.

She buried her face in his chest, unwilling to show her face in front of the other Disciples. Even so, their retreating figures still attracted the curious gazes of several early-rising Disciples.

Upon arriving at the seventh floor, Yino had yet to enter the door when his gaze was drawn to a master and disciple pair who had arrived just as early next door.

The same went for Pei Zhihan. She looked up and met Yino’s gaze. As if recalling something, her beautiful face flushed with an unspeakable blush.

She tried to pretend she had not seen him. However, the buzz-cut teenager following behind her failed completely to read the room. He flashed a vibrant smile and greeted Yino bright and early.

"Good morning! Boss and the young madam are up really early today too!"

Hearing the teenager suddenly call her ’young madam,’ Yuyan nestled in Yino’s arms trembled slightly. She did not dare make a sound, only burying her face even deeper.

Yino felt a bit awkward as well, but he still smiled.

"Lin Che, you have to perform well today too. Don’t disappoint your Master."

"Don’t worry, Boss!"

Hearing his instructions, Lin Che immediately puffed out his chest and sucked in his stomach, nodding earnestly with a radiant face.

Watching from the side, Zhihan momentarily did not know who Lin Che’s true Master really was between her and Yino.

During yesterday’s martial arts competition, Lin Che had not used the swordsmanship she taught him. In fact, strictly speaking, he had not even used a sword. He had secured his first victory relying purely on his physical strength and the Using Fists as Swords Heart Method Yino taught him.

Now, Lin Che called him Boss with every breath. He showed such genuine admiration for the man. In just two short days, their dynamic had already become much closer than his relationship with Zhihan.

Sure enough, was it true that only boys could truly understand each other?