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Chapter 282

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Within a month, the remaining 49 spots were decided among the 100 Soul Formation cultivators.

Demon Concubine Wu Yan was second, Lu Jiefen was third, and the rest were unknown.

In just one month, Luo Yun Lu's terrifying battle record of stepping on the purple platform and killing six generals had spread across billions of miles of the Second Realm with the help of various secret communication techniques.

No one blamed Ning Fan for the deaths of Wang Xiao and the others. After all, they had to follow the Demon Ancestor's instructions in the arena battles. From the moment they step onto the purple platform, their life and death were already determined by the heavens.

Of course, the True Spirit Clan would not let Ning Fan go. However, that was something that would happen after Ning Fan ascends to the Demon Spirit Land. It was not something that the demons of the Second World would care about.

The only thing they were concerned about was … the Luo Yun Tribe had Lu Bei. From now on, they must not offend him!

South of the Luo Yun Tribe, at the border with the Feng Yun Tribe, they started to search for demonic beasts and sacrificial offerings.

For the opening of the World Passage to the Third Realm this time, the Nine Divisions had spared no effort in hunting down demonic beasts.

At least 500,000 beasts above the Golden Core Realm had to be sacrificed, and at least one percent of them had to be Beast Kings.

Preparing for the Ancient Demon Sacrificial Ceremony this time was not as easy as opening the World Passage to the Second Realm. The materials needed to carve the array consumed at least one-fifth of each tribe's financial resources.

All of these were not things that Ning Fan needed to worry about.

During this month, he stayed in his room, accompanying Lu Wan'er in healing her wounds.

The Northern General's residence was heavily guarded by countless experts.

Ning Fan and Wan Er were sitting cross-legged on the soft couch in the room of the Gazing River Tower with their eyes closed. Their palms were touching each other. Under the situation where Ning Fan was the master, they were circulating their magic power.

Using a woman's Yin Qi to replenish his Yang Qi and a man's Yang Qi to replenish his Yin Qi. With the balance of Yin and Yang, the healing speed of this technique was naturally extraordinary. However, Ning Fan could only reluctantly use this technique after he advanced to the Divine Transformation Realm. He could then accompany Lu Wan 'er to heal her injuries with his own strength.

During the past one month, the injuries that Lu Wan 'er suffered from forcefully activating her phoenix wings had already healed. Moreover, her demonic power had improved significantly after cultivating together with Ning Fan.

As for Ning Fan, most of his injuries had been healed. Unfortunately, he had lost some of his blood essence, which was difficult to replenish. Therefore, his face was still pale and bloodless.

Sensing the strong manly scent on Ning Fan's bed and the warmth of their palms touching each other, Lu Wan 'er's cheeks flushed and her heart raced.

This was the first time she sat on a man's bed … The meaning of this was self-evident.

Those in the know knew that the two of them stayed in seclusion for a month to recuperate.

Those who did not know would think that the two of them had been in the room for a month.

As a result, Ning Fan's reputation as a playboy spread further and further in the Luo Yun Province along with his rising fame and prestige.

When he was cultivating, his expression was extremely serious and meticulous. There was not a single trace of his usual casual expression.

His attentive expression made Lu Wan'er secretly blame him for being insensitive.

"Everyone in the world knows that I, Lu Wan'er, am your woman. If you don't marry me, what should I do? Come to think of it, my bone age is 900 years old and he is less than 400 years old. I am so much older than him …"

In the world of cultivation, age was like floating clouds. There were some dao companions whose cultivations were similar, yet their skeletal ages differed greatly. This was naturally due to their natural endowments.

Perhaps only a silly girl like Lu Wan'er would consider the issue of age.

Otherwise, there was no need for Ning Fan to marry a wife. Other than Zhihe, there seemed to be no one younger than him.

Ning Fan gently exhaled and his demon power returned to his body. Then, he slowly opened his eyes.

"My injuries are almost healed … Wang Xiao is the strongest opponent that I have defeated with my own strength. However, I didn't expect that I would suffer such serious injuries in order to kill him. If it wasn't for my incarnation technique, I probably wouldn't be able to withstand that demon technique that froze the Luo Yun Sect …" Ning Fan laughed at himself.

He clearly knew that his demon power could only put up a fight against a Late Divine Transformation Realm cultivator at most after attaining the Divine Transformation Realm. In order to kill a Late Divine Transformation Realm cultivator, he would certainly have to pay a huge price, such as injuring himself.

Unexpectedly, his self-mockery caused Lu Wan'er to roll her eyes at him in annoyance.

"What do you think?! You have just attained the Divine Transformation Realm and you already risked your life against that Wang Xiao … It's already not easy for you to exchange for his life at the cost of sustaining serious injuries, alright?! Do you know how nervous I was when Wang Xiao froze the Luo Yun Sect and I saw you dissipating in the demonic technique … I was so scared that you would die … "" That's right, I'm so scared.

Lu Wan'er's shoulders trembled slightly. At that time, even though she gritted her teeth and claimed that Ning Fan was not dead, she was actually very nervous.

"Who asked that Wang Xiao to harm you? I don't dare to let him go …"

Don't dare … Outsiders only saw Ning Fan's glory but they did not know that he also had his own fears. He did not dare to put his woman in danger.

Ning Fan did not know whether Wang Xiao would order the next Zhu Qin to harm Lu Wan'er if he lets Wang Xiao go this time.

Most of the time, a person's courage came from the word 'don't dare'.

The reason why the butterfly dared to go against an Immortal Emperor was not because of its courage but because it had a true love behind its back.

Lu Wan'er's heart trembled. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Ning Fan was just an ordinary person. He was not as high and mighty as she had imagined him to be.

Like an elder sister looking at her beloved younger brother, Lu Wan'er raised her fair arms and gently held Ning Fan's neck. Her eyes were filled with deep affection.

"Don't be afraid. I will be fine … Ning Fan, tell me your story, alright …?"

From Ning Fan's eyes, Lu Wan'er could see too much exhaustion and loneliness.

This determined man must have a lot of stories behind him …

"Do you want to hear it?"

"Mm. I want to truly understand you …" Lu Wan'er's expression was unusually serious. She gently leaned forward and shrunk into Ning Fan's arms.

Her soft chest pressed against Ning Fan's thin but firm chest. She was shy and bold.

The demon race was not bound by etiquette. Love was love. The current Lu Wan'er was not the number one Spirit Augmentation Master in Luo Yun but a little fox whose heart had been moved.

"Tell me everything about you. Let me see your true appearance …" Her eyes gradually became blurry.

The appearance that Ning Fan had transformed into, Lu Bei, gave her an increasingly unfamiliar feeling. She did not want to see Lu Bei. She wanted to see the real Ning Fan.

"Appearance, huh …"

Ning Fan flicked his sleeves and his appearance changed rapidly. His body did not change much. He was still thin and weak but his face became more handsome and angular.

However, his true appearance was much younger, thinner and more scholarly than what Lu Wan'er had imagined.

"You're so young. If I walk with you, others will say that you're my younger brother …" Lu Wan'er gently turned her head away. Her face blushed. It was her first time seeing Ning Fan's true appearance but it made her heart beat faster.

"Mm, you little fox. You're quite big …"

Without giving her a chance to speak, Ning Fan directly pulled her into his embrace.

"Ah!"

Lu Wan'er let out a soft cry. Her face was filled with embarrassment. She had never experienced anything like this before. She instinctively turned around and tried to escape. Just as she was about to climb out of Ning Fan's embrace and stand up, she accidentally stepped on Ning Fan's leg and fell into his embrace with her back facing him.

Facing this beauty who had delivered herself to his doorstep, Ning Fan carried a teasing smile on his face and directly hugged her in his arms.

"Now, the little fox can't run away anymore, right?"

"I won't run anymore. I won't run anymore … Let go of me … Your hand … Your hand …"

Due to her injuries, Lu Wan'er's clothes were already thin. Now that her back was pressed against Ning Fan's chest, she naturally felt embarrassed.

As for Ning Fan, he had already regarded her as his woman. Thus, he naturally did not care.

He placed his arm on Lu Wan'er's chest and pressed against her two soft mounds. With a gentle press, the soft mounds sunk in.

When her breasts were touched by Ning Fan's arm, Lu Wan'er felt that her entire body had lost all of its strength as if she was about to melt into Ning Fan's embrace.

Originally, she was not bound by the rules of etiquette. In the beginning, it was just out of a woman's shyness. However, she did not feel disgusted by Ning Fan's touch.

She gently lowered her head, allowing her black hair to cover her blurred eyes. However, she no longer resisted and allowed Ning Fan to hold her in such an ambiguous position.

One had to admit that Lu Wan'er's childish face and large breasts were definitely a fatal temptation to men.

Moreover, as a member of the fox clan, she was born with a natural charm. At first, Ning Fan was just teasing her. However, when he touched her soft mounds, he immediately felt a reaction from his little Ning Fan.

Thus, Lu Wan'er's soft and perky buttocks were inadvertently poked by something through her thin clothes.

If she was a human girl, her face would probably turn red with embarrassment. However, Lu Wan'er was indeed a member of the demon race. Her blurred eyes carried a hint of shyness but she also felt content with the atmosphere.

This is a good thing. It means that my lover has fallen in love with me … In his eyes, I'm still very attractive.

"No wonder so many sisters of the fox clan are willing to fall in love with mortals … It turns out that falling in love is such a wonderful feeling … Mm …"

While Lu Wan'er's mind was in a state of confusion, she suddenly let out a soft moan. It turned out that Ning Fan's hand had slipped into her thin shirt as if he was playing tricks on her. Then, he gently caressed her plump and tender breasts.

"Little fox, didn't you say that you are bigger than me just now? Now, let me take a closer look and see how much bigger you are compared to me."

"I'm talking about bone age … Not … Not this … Mm …"

It was as if something was expanding and flowing inside her body, making her feel numb and mesmerized.

Originally, she wanted to listen to Ning Fan talk about the past. However, she did not expect to end up in such an ambiguous situation.

Lu Wan'er's breasts were squeezed into any shape through the cloth. Traces of electric currents flowed through her body. Her breathing gradually quickened and carried the fragrance of orchids. She felt as if she was intoxicated.

Between her thighs, there was gradually something slippery. Her cheeks were as hot as blood. Above her perky buttocks, four snow-white and soft fox tails slowly popped out from under her clothes.

People said that fox demons were easily aroused. Once they were aroused, they would easily show their demonic appearance. From the looks of it, it was true.

One of Ning Fan's hands was rubbing Foxy's breasts while the other hand was stroking her fox tail.

The hot fox tail seemed to be congested with blood. At the moment when Ning Fan touched it, Lu Wan'er seemed to be greatly stimulated. She bit her lips tightly. However, a comfortable feeling that filled her entire body made her unable to endure it and let out a soft moan.

"Don't touch … Don't … Here … Here is …"

"Mm? The fox tail of a female fox is actually so sensitive? "

Ning Fan's fingers stroked the fox tail rhythmically. As for Lu Wan'er, the stimulation became more and more intense. She lifted her messy hair and looked at Ning Fan in a daze. Her red lips were as red as blood and glittered with crystal clear saliva as if she was yearning for a kiss.

Ning Fan sensibly kissed Lu Wan'er's lips. From her soft lips, he could feel a different kind of sweetness.

Hmm …

Lu Wan'er felt as if she was suffocating when her cherry lips were blocked by Ning Fan. At the same time, she felt as if she was ascending to the clouds.

Ning Fan's hand that was stroking the fox tail slid to her thighs through her thin shirt. His fingers were wet.

At this moment, Lu Wan'er's delicate body trembled violently. More moisture seeped through her thin shirt and stained Ning Fan's fingers.

Her eyes were filled with shyness and affection. Under Ning Fan's touch, it actually reached its peak.

There was a hint of reproach. She blamed Ning Fan for making her lose her composure like this …

"Girls of the fox race are really …"

"Really what?! Really shameless, aren't you?! "Lu Wan'er was slightly nervous.

"No … It's really too tempting …"

"Don't be so glib-tongued … You haven't even told me your story and you're already teasing me …" Lu Wan'er's cheeks were still flushed and she rolled her eyes at Ning Fan.

However, she also understood that Ning Fan's action of caressing her could be considered as her charm being too successful.

This meant that she was very charming in his eyes …

"I want to hear your story …"

"Yes, I'll tell you now. It was in the human race's Rain Celestial Realm, a mid rank cultivation country called the country of Wu. There, a three year old child was accepted into the Ning family of Hai Ning …" (To be continued)

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