Golden Core is a Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

The female Realm Lord widened her eyes and instinctively covered her face.

Her beautiful face was flushed, and her chest... stood proudly.

She looked like a shy young girl.

She hadn't expected that her gossiping behind someone's back would be caught red-handed.

"Actually, I'm quite reserved too."

"If it weren't for the dangers of the Cosmic Sea, I would also be dressed modestly."

A mix of innocence and allure radiated from this female Realm Lord.

Qi Yuan was speechless.

"Sigh, I can't compare to you old-timers who have lived for billions of years."

"Hey, don't think just because you're good-looking, you can act all innocent," the female Realm Lord said with dissatisfaction, no longer covering her face, revealing a slightly youthful face. As she spoke, her long legs crossed, blocking the view below.

In her every movement, Qi Yuan saw elements of purity, sensuality, fierceness, dominance, schoolgirl charm, and even a touch of a mature woman.

This was the terrifying aspect of a Realm Lord—able to manifest countless personas in an instant, directly affecting one's soul.

Of course, this was different from Shen Lingxuan's Profound Yin Physique.

Shen Lingxuan's charm was unconscious, while this Realm Lord's was deliberate.

Seeing this Realm Lord, Qi Yuan couldn't help but think of Shen Lingxuan.

Unfortunately, after leaving the Divine Wood Universe, he had never seen Shen Lingxuan again.

However, Shen Lingxuan was a Chosen One, a manifestation of his master Ruan Yixi's rules.

After the fall of the Black Heaven, her safety should be assured.

"No need to pretend, I've always been young," Qi Yuan said. He was still young, only about a hundred years old.

At this age, it was the perfect time to return to Earth and collect his pension every day.

"Really? Let me see?" The female Realm Lord smirked, her gaze drifting downward.

"You..."

Qi Yuan was speechless again, and his figure instantly disappeared.

"Hahaha..." The Cosmic Spirit Sea echoed with the female Realm Lord's "bell-like" laughter.

On the other side, Qi Yuan stopped and muttered to himself, "Boys really need to protect themselves when they're out. There are too many perverts among the aliens."

The key was, he didn't have Sister Horn's eloquence, and his face was too thin-skinned to compete with these ancient beings who had lived for billions of years.

Without further interaction, Qi Yuan continued forward.

The female Realm Lord watched Qi Yuan from afar, now transformed into another appearance, occasionally whistling at him.

"Little brother, don't hold back, take it off."

"Don't worry, I have integrity. I won't record it."

It seemed she had discovered Qi Yuan's weakness and was exploiting it.

Qi Yuan acted as if he hadn't heard her.

"You said he'd take off his clothes by the 200th layer, but he's already at the 300th layer," the boar-like Realm Lord said.

"Misjudgment, but he'll definitely take them off by the 500th layer!" the female Realm Lord said confidently. "After all, that one didn't take off her clothes and only made it to the 499th layer, where she's been stuck for a hundred years."

Mentioning "that one," the female Realm Lord's face showed reverence.

That one was also a Realm Lord at the Realm of All Things.

But the gap in strength between them was immense.

To put it simply, she was somewhat capable among the Realm of All Things, while that one was a true powerhouse.

If that one wanted to kill her, it would probably take only a year.

If not for not taking off her clothes, the female Realm Lord believed that one could have reached the 700th layer.

Taking off clothes to reach the 700th layer, or not taking them off and stopping at the 499th layer, both demonstrated the strength of a powerhouse.

A powerhouse at the Realm of All Things might step into the Creation Realm at any moment.

The gap between the Creation Realm and the Realm of All Things, though only one level apart, was immense.

With no Dao Lords appearing and the fourth layer of the Yang God Realm absent, the Creation Realm stood at the pinnacle of the universe.

"You're really overestimating him," the boar-like Realm Lord said.

"I'm not. Didn't someone once reach the 500th layer without taking off their clothes and was invited to join the Myriad Transformations Society?" the female Realm Lord said.

Mentioning the Myriad Transformations Society, the boar-like Realm Lord's expression changed, his eyes filled with deep reverence.

These Realm Lords were already the top talents of their respective universes.

But compared to those who joined the Myriad Transformations Society, the gap was still too vast.

There were rumors that the Myriad Transformations Society was founded by multiple Dao Lords, recruiting and absorbing true peerless talents from countless universes, worlds, and dimensions.

Joining the Myriad Transformations Society was a huge temptation for these Realm Lords.

The leap from the Realm of All Things to the Creation Realm was a significant threshold.

Some couldn't cross this threshold even after ten thousand cosmic epochs.

"Could this person... also be a peerless talent, trying to attract the attention of the Myriad Transformations Society?" the boar-like Realm Lord muttered.

The female Realm Lord was stunned, as if realizing something. "Could it really be like that? Now, Realm Lord Liu Xu has been stuck at the 499th layer for a hundred years, and the Myriad Transformations Society has been watching her.

If he reaches the 500th layer without taking off his clothes, the Myriad Transformations Society... will definitely invite him!"

Thinking this, the female Realm Lord's face showed excitement and joy. "Doesn't that mean once he crosses the 500th layer and attracts the Myriad Transformations Society, he'll start taking off his clothes?"

"..." The boar-like Realm Lord didn't want to talk to her.

"You just don't appreciate beauty. Handsome boys are the most precious treasures of this world. Not looking is a waste."

"I prefer looking at sows," the boar-like Realm Lord retorted.

On the other side, in the void, Qin Thirty-Seven and Qin Nüyuan sat idly, wine pouring from the sky into their mouths.

"How long will it take for Realm Lord Liu Xu to reach the 500th layer?"

"What, are you concerned about her?" Qin Nüyuan said.

"Didn't you hear what Big Brother said? Realm Lord Liu Xu's origins are mysterious. She's not from any of the known universes," Qin Thirty-Seven said.

Their Big Brother was a formal member of the Myriad Transformations Society, unlike them, who were only peripheral members.

"The universes are as vast as the stars. It's normal for someone to come from an unknown universe. What's so strange about that?" Qin Nüyuan was puzzled.

"It's different," Qin Thirty-Seven didn't elaborate, pretending to be cryptic.

Because, in truth, he didn't know much either.

"Hmph," Qin Nüyuan snorted, her gaze falling on the Cosmic Spirit Sea. "See, there's another one not wearing clothes, probably trying to join the Myriad Transformations Society too."

"Some cleverness," Qin Thirty-Seven smiled. "But unfortunately, the reason the Myriad Transformations Society is interested in Realm Lord Liu Xu is more about her origins."

He naturally assumed that Qi Yuan was an opportunist.

Knowing that the Myriad Transformations Society was watching Realm Lord Liu Xu, he imitated her by wearing clothes and entering the Cosmic Spirit Sea to reach the 500th layer.

Little did he know, the Myriad Transformations Society's recruitment standards were much higher now.

Just then, Qin Thirty-Seven suddenly stood up. "Realm Lord Liu Xu has finally reached the 500th layer. Time to get to work."

Qin Nüyuan nodded.

As Realm Lord Liu Xu stepped into the 500th layer, countless gazes fell upon her.

"She's finally reached the 500th layer!"

"So strong!"

"Among the powerhouses at the Realm of All Things, she's definitely one of the strongest."

"Most importantly, the Myriad Transformations Society will invite her!"

As these whispers spread, a majestic voice echoed from the void into the Cosmic Spirit Sea, reaching billions of miles.

"The Myriad Transformations Society hereby invites Realm Lord Liu Xu to join. Does Realm Lord Liu Xu accept?"

Qin Thirty-Seven stood in the void, addressing Realm Lord Liu Xu.

The surrounding Realm Lords, including the powerhouses, looked on with envy.

"I accept," Realm Lord Liu Xu said calmly, pausing briefly at the 500th layer.

In the distance, the female Realm Lord's eyes shone with envy. "So, Realm Lord Liu Xu has joined the Myriad Transformations Society. That handsome guy should be able to join too, right?"

By now, Qi Yuan had reached the 498th layer.

At first, he had moved quickly.

Later, he realized that each layer's enhancement was unique.

Once he passed a layer, he couldn't go back.

So he deliberately slowed down.

He wanted to savor the experience and strengthen his true spirit.

Although the improvement was minimal, Qi Yuan wasn't greedy. Even a small gain was still a gain.

Meanwhile, more and more Realm Lords noticed Qi Yuan.

Realm Lord Liu Xu also turned her gaze to Qi Yuan. "He's already at the 499th layer, still wearing clothes. Could it be?"

A thought crossed her mind.

The other Realm Lords had the same idea, their faces filled with excitement.

"Could it be that today, we'll see two Realm Lords join the Myriad Transformations Society!"

"That's the Myriad Transformations Society! It's said that every epoch, a Dao Lord descends to give a lecture there!"

Qin Thirty-Seven's eyes gleamed with amusement as he muttered, "Unfortunately."

Just then, under everyone's watchful eyes.

Qi Yuan stepped into the 500th layer.

Realm Lord Liu Xu's expression tightened. "He's stronger than me!"

"Indeed, he's aiming for the Myriad Transformations Society.

Otherwise, why would he wear clothes?

Take them off already!" The female Realm Lord's eyes sparkled.

The other Realm Lords looked on with envy, some glancing at Qin Thirty-Seven.

The Divine Beauty Realm Lord's eyes flickered with emotion. "He's actually this strong!"

However, to everyone's surprise, Qin Thirty-Seven did not extend an invitation.

"What's going on?"

"Why isn't the Myriad Transformations Society inviting him?"

"Didn't they just invite Realm Lord Liu Xu?"

The Realm Lords buzzed with discussion.

Qin Thirty-Seven spread his hands, looking innocent.

He muttered, in a voice only he could hear, "This shortcut method doesn't work anymore."

The female Realm Lord was also puzzled. "What's going on?"

Qi Yuan paid no attention to the outside chatter.

"So, this is how the true spirit can be tempered."

"Unfortunately, it's just a tickle."

"I've gotten used to it. I need to speed up. I've been here for a while, and it's almost time to go back for dinner. Otherwise, the food Lingsu made will get cold."

With this thought, Qi Yuan's speed suddenly increased.

510th layer.

520th layer!

"Could it be that the 500th layer isn't enough? He's speeding up to reach deeper layers and attract the Myriad Transformations Society?"

"Probably."

"How many layers are enough?"

Many Realm Lords watched Qi Yuan with mixed thoughts.

Then, Qi Yuan's foot stepped into the 600th layer.

In the void above, Qin Thirty-Seven's face showed a flicker of emotion. "He's actually this strong?"

He hesitated.

The higher-ups had said not to recruit those who took shortcuts.

But someone who reached the 600th layer without taking off their clothes was undoubtedly exceptional.

"What's going on? Why hasn't the Myriad Transformations Society recruited him yet?"

"Strange."

"Is the 600th layer not enough? This is ridiculous."

Under the gaze of many, Qin Thirty-Seven felt awkward.

He was both speechless and shocked.

This handsome man who kept his clothes on was excessively talented.

However, before long, Qin Thirty-Seven's expression changed drastically.

"He's reached the 700th layer without taking off his clothes. This... I need to report to the higher-ups."

The other Realm Lords were equally stunned.

Especially Realm Lord Liu Xu.

She had been recruited by the Myriad Transformations Society after reaching the 500th layer.

But here was someone at the 700th layer who hadn't been invited. She felt like a fraud, utterly embarrassed.

Yet, before their shock could settle, wave after wave of astonishment hit them.

"1,000th layer!"

"How is this possible? He's reached the 1,000th layer without taking off his clothes!"

"Creation Realm! He must be at the Creation Realm!"

"What's going on? How did an unknown Creation Realm expert appear in this Cosmic Spirit Sea?"

Every Creation Realm expert was a terrifying figure renowned across multiple epochs.

Yet, no one recognized this person.

It was very strange.

"Which universe is he from?"

"Who is he?"

"Each universe has many Realm Lords, but Creation Realm experts are truly rare. Having ten is already impressive."

"Damn it, why won't he take off his clothes? He's a Creation Realm hunk!" The female Realm Lord gritted her teeth, her focus different from the others.

At that moment, a terrifying aura descended.

The newcomer wore a white robe with golden trim on the sleeves.

Seeing this person, the surrounding Realm Lords' expressions changed.

"A formal member of the Myriad Transformations Society!"

"It's actually someone from the Myriad Transformations Society!"

The others looked on with envy.

Only the female Realm Lord was still thinking about "taking off clothes."

The white-robed, gold-trimmed man descended, and Qin Thirty-Seven and Qin Nüyuan quickly bowed.

The white-robed man looked into the Cosmic Spirit Sea. When he saw the figure entering the 1,000th layer, his expression shifted.

Wasn't he at the 700th layer?

How did he reach the 1,000th layer?

This was a true powerhouse!

He was also shocked.

"Esteemed senior, reaching the 1,000th layer while clothed demonstrates extraordinary strength. This junior humbly invites you to join the Myriad Transformations Society!" The Myriad Transformations Society member extended the invitation with utmost respect.

The other Realm Lords looked on with envy.

If someone who reached the 1,000th layer without taking off their clothes couldn't join the Myriad Transformations Society, then no one else stood a chance.

"The Myriad Transformations Society? What's that?" Qi Yuan asked, puzzled.

Hearing this, the surrounding Realm Lords were dumbfounded, utterly confused.

"He doesn't know about the Myriad Transformations Society?"

"Then why did he wear clothes to enter the Cosmic Spirit Sea?"

"How can someone in this world not know about the Myriad Transformations Society?"

The Realm Lords muttered among themselves.

The female Realm Lord was also stunned, never expecting this outcome.

"Hey, stop gossiping behind my back!"

"I wear clothes because I'm chaste and uphold male virtues!"

"And not knowing about the Myriad Transformations Society is normal. My junior sister doesn't know, my daughter doesn't know, and many others don't know."

Qi Yuan's words left the Realm Lords speechless.

Male virtues?

And the Realm Lord who said "how can someone not know about the Myriad Transformations Society" wanted to explain that "someone" referred to Realm Lords.

But he didn't dare explain, fearing Qi Yuan might kill him.

After all, this was a Creation Realm expert.

In a single universe, having ten was already a lot.

The Myriad Transformations Society member was also at a loss.

Could it be that not inviting him at the 500th layer had offended this senior?

Or was it...?

His own strength was too low, and he wasn't qualified to invite this senior?

"The Myriad Transformations Society is..." He began to explain.

But Qi Yuan shook his head. "Let's not talk about it for now. My junior sister is calling me home for dinner."

Of course, Jiang Lingsu hadn't called.

But it was mealtime.

His figure vanished, leaving the group of Realm Lords staring at each other in bewilderment.

On the Seven-Colored Peak.

Jiang Lingsu was still wearing that short-sleeved long skirt, with the waistband tied high.

However, unlike before when she dressed conservatively, today the deep blue silk ribbon wrapped around her chest had been lowered slightly, revealing a large expanse of smooth, snow-white skin, along with a deep cleavage.

There was no need to squeeze—her creamy whiteness was enough to dazzle the mind.

"Sis, sigh, you're almost an old maiden already," the little girl sighed.

She was only six years old, but being a cultivator, she understood a lot.

"You little brat, what do you know?" Jiang Lingsu's face turned red, her heart a little flustered. "This young lady is still young and beautiful!"

"Even my cousin’s granddaughter can bully me now. Sis, what about you?" The little girl mercilessly struck her with words, cutting deep.

"You’re not eating tonight!" Jiang Lingsu, furious, chased her younger sister out.

She was seething, her ample chest trembling slightly.

Looking at the table full of dishes, she found herself momentarily dazed.

"Senior Brother..."

She murmured, feeling restless.

What was her relationship with Senior Brother?

If she had been asked in the past, she might have found it sweet.

But ever since Ning Tao, Canary, and Jin Li moved to the Seven-Colored Peak, she had occasionally overheard Jin Li’s restrained gasps, Ning Tao’s suppressed moans, and it made her feel uneasy.

She and Senior Brother still hadn’t crossed that final boundary.

She felt insecure.

Was it because Senior Brother didn't like someone like her?

Was it that she didn’t have Jin Li’s delicate shoulders and refined collarbone, or that she wasn’t as snow-white as Ning Tao? Or...

But she was fair too.

Before, she didn’t care about that final step.

But now, when others had taken it and she hadn’t, comparison naturally made her feel unbalanced, making her anxious, afraid that she wasn’t the kind Senior Brother liked.

Putting aside those worries, she was still a person—with desires.

After a hundred years apart, she had already been bold this time, dressing so revealingly in front of Senior Brother.

Clutching her chest, Jiang Lingsu’s beautiful eyes were filled with worry.

Suddenly sensing something, she panicked and stood up. "Senior Brother, you’re here?"

With her back to Qi Yuan, she bit her lip and tugged the silk ribbon on her chest down another notch.

More of her round curves spilled forth.

"Mm. Let’s eat. The food looks good today." Qi Yuan glanced over, his expression calm.

"Of course, you should know who cooked it!" Jiang Lingsu waved her small pink fists, speaking proudly.

At that moment, her fist was caught by a large hand.

Jiang Lingsu froze. Even though she was already at the Purple Mansion stage, her heart began pounding wildly at this moment.

"Why don’t we try something different today?" Qi Yuan’s voice was as clear as ever.

Jiang Lingsu’s mind went blank for a moment. She seemed to understand something but still couldn't quite believe it. "Try what?"

"What do you think?" Qi Yuan’s expression remained calm.

Jiang Lingsu’s face instantly flushed red, her heart racing like a frightened deer. "Whatever Senior Brother wants to try... he can."

She clutched the hem of her clothes, her beautiful eyes looking as though they might drip blood.

"Is that so?"

A glint of amusement flashed in Qi Yuan’s eyes as his hand fell upon the deep blue silk ribbon, giving it a light tug.

Snow-white, smooth skin was exposed to the air.

High, full, unable to be grasped in one hand.

Qi Yuan leaned closer, his lips and teeth grazing.

A maiden’s snow-white skin did not have the soft suppleness of a mature woman, but was instead firm and tender, crystal clear.

Jiang Lingsu’s delicate body trembled, not daring to move.

Her half-removed long skirt slipped to the floor, yet her curvaceous figure remained striking.

Her body had the right amount of flesh in the right places—slim where it should be, full where it counted.

Her slender waist contrasted sharply with her ample curves above and the plumpness below.

Jiang Lingsu’s delicate body twisted, her seductive waistline utterly captivating.

Everything fell into place naturally.

"Mm… Senior Brother…" Jiang Lingsu half-sat on the table, her face flushed, her snow-white back beaded with fine sweat. She didn’t dare to lean back, afraid of knocking over the flower vase on the table.

She was no longer the inexperienced girl at the Qi Refining stage. Even sweating, she no longer had the scent of exertion from before.

Her thoughts were tangled—she wanted Senior Brother to come closer, yet her hands instinctively pushed outward, as if struggling to endure.

In the end, her entire body melted like soft mud, gasping for breath. She cupped her snow-white softness in her hands and whispered, "If Senior Brother wants…"

"Hold on, I haven’t had my fill yet." Qi Yuan refused decisively, starting from the connection between her lower curves and smooth abdomen, continuing his taste.

With so many dishes on the table, how could he not take his time to savor them properly?

Besides, these "dishes" were big and round.

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