Beauties in Simulation Cross over into Reality

Clutching the vial of Immortal’s Rapture, Xiang Niang felt her confidence swell as she strode back into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Xiao Mo sat cross-legged on a stone stool, cultivating with his eyes closed. A spiritual aura flowed around him, and in the twilight, his handsome face looked all the more striking.

’I have to say, he really is handsome.’

Xiang Niang sighed to herself. Then, swaying her ample hips, she sauntered forward and spoke in a sweet, coquettish voice.

”Sir, you cultivate so diligently every day. It’s all to raise your Realm, isn’t it? Well, I know a much better way, one that will raise your Realm even faster. Would you care to try?”

”Thank you for your kind offer, Miss, but that won’t be necessary.” Xiao Mo shook his head, his tone flat and distant.

’Tsk...’ Xiang Niang clicked her tongue in her mind, but her expression remained unchanged.

’Go on, play hard to get.’

’Tonight, we’ll see how you end up groveling at my feet.’

’Once he gets a taste of what I have to offer, I refuse to believe he’ll be able to stay as resolute as he is now.’

’He’ll probably be all over me day and night. I won’t even be able to push him away.’

Before she knew it, the day had passed.

After dinner, the sky gradually dimmed. Twilight settled in, blanketing the small courtyard.

Xiang Niang took a meticulous, fragrant flower bath, infusing every inch of her skin with the scent of blossoms. She then changed into a flimsy dress and glided gracefully out of her room.

She prepared a cup of tea for Xiao Mo. When he wasn’t looking, she quietly poured the Immortal’s Rapture into the cup and gave it a gentle swirl.

”Sir, have some tea.”

Just as she always did, Xiang Niang carried the cup of tea and glided to Xiao Mo’s side with a soft, enchanting smile.

Xiao Mo accepted the teacup. He glanced down at the crystal-clear liquid, then looked up, his calm gaze meeting Xiang Niang’s.

A flicker of nervousness went through Xiang Niang. ’Did he notice something?’ she wondered, but her face remained wreathed in smiles. Feigning calm, she said, ”Is something the matter, Sir? Surely you don’t think I’d poison you?”

”I wouldn’t think so.” Xiao Mo raised the cup and downed it in one go.

Seeing Xiao Mo drain the cup to the last drop, Xiang Niang couldn’t help but clench her fists. ’The battle is half won,’ she thought.

”You should get some rest, Sir. I’ll be returning to my room now.” Xiang Niang gave a slight bow, then turned and gracefully walked back to her quarters.

Inside her room, Xiang Niang stared unblinkingly through the crack in the door, watching Xiao Mo in the courtyard and waiting for the potion to take effect.

After about the time it takes an incense stick to burn, Xiang Niang saw Xiao Mo begin to drink water incessantly. His face was flushed, and he looked feverish and uncomfortable. Even the tips of his ears had turned crimson.

What made Xiang Niang’s heart race was the discovery that Xiao Mo kept stealing glances in the direction of her room.

His gaze was like that of a starving beast staring at a piece of meat, filled with raw, undisguised hunger.

Xiang Niang knew it was her time to act.

”Sir...” She pushed open the door and stepped out.

Xiang Niang now wore only a flimsy gauze skirt. Beneath it, her fair skin was tantalizingly visible in the moonlight, lending her a hazy, seductive allure.

”What did you give me to drink?” Xiao Mo lifted his head, his gaze burning as it fixed on her. His voice was deep and husky.

”What else could it be? Something wonderful, of course. Something to bring you a world of pleasure, Sir.”

Xiang Niang adjusted her skirt, as thin as a cicada’s wing, and settled her voluptuous body lightly onto Xiao Mo’s lap. Her soft hands wrapped around his neck. Her red lips parted, releasing a warm, fragrant breath, her expression as hazy and languid as a placid spring pool.

”You don’t have to do a thing, Sir. I... will take very good care of you.”

Before the words had even left her lips, Xiang Niang began to slowly peel away Xiao Mo’s robes. Her lips gently pressed against his, and her snow-white skin pressed tightly against his body.

At some point, the thin gauze skirt had slipped from her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of fair, delicate skin. It now lay pooled loosely around her slender waist.

Xiao Mo’s hands, in turn, found their way around her impossibly smooth and slender waist.

...

「Reality.」

「Nine-tailed Country.」

In a courtyard deep within the inner palace, the rich, mellow aroma of elixirs filled the air.

And within this very alchemy chamber...

A woman dressed in snow-white palace robes knelt formally before a Pill Furnace.

Behind the woman, nine long, snow-white tails swayed gently in the breeze, like nine flowing clouds.

Streams of icy energy flowed ceaselessly into the Pill Furnace, precisely controlling the temperature within.

The woman had been practicing Alchemy for four full months. All the ingredients had long since been placed in the furnace, and she was now in the final stages.

Sensing the time was right, the woman lifted her jade-white chin. Her cherry lips parted slightly, and a snow-white Demon Pill slowly flew from her mouth, hovering steadily above the Pill Furnace.

The moment her Ascension Realm Demon Pill appeared, phantoms of celestial foxes materialized in the sky above the entire Imperial Palace. A monstrous Demon aura, as vast and turbulent as the sea, swept out, blanketing everything.

The lid of the Pill Furnace slowly opened on its own.

Drawn by the power of the Ascension Realm Demon Pill, the Elixir within the furnace finally flew out.

BOOM!

In the instant the Elixir manifested, layer upon layer of dark tribulation clouds gathered above the Pill Furnace.

Whenever an Immortal Grade Elixir is created, it is inevitably accompanied by a Pill Tribulation, a force meant to stop the Ten Thousand Races from seizing a treasure born of heaven and earth.

”Begone!”

The woman had not truly spoken aloud, yet her voice thundered throughout the entire Imperial Palace.

In an instant, the thunderclouds of the Pill Tribulation were shattered and utterly destroyed.

The woman extended a flawless, jade-like hand, and the freshly forged Immortal Grade Elixir floated lightly into her pale palm.

The Ascension Realm Demon Pill was also swallowed back into her.

”Your Majesty, are you truly going to give this Elixir to Jiang Qingyi, the Sect Leader of the Wanjian Sect?”

Within the alchemy chamber, a bewitching woman stood quietly beside Tushan Jing Ci, her hands folded before her.

However, her form was transparent. She seemed to have no physical body, but was merely a remnant soul.

”Give it to her. Why wouldn’t I?” Tushan Jing Ci turned to look at the woman, her tone flat but tinged with stubbornness. ”If he can’t remember, what’s the point in just killing him?”

As she spoke, Tushan Jing Ci let out a soft laugh. The smile was beautiful, yet so utterly lonely and filled with despair.

It was as if her heart had been crushed deep within a bottomless darkness, where no sound could be heard and no light could be seen.

”If he can’t remember...”

”How could I ever ask him—why did you annihilate my Tushan clan, yet leave me, and only me, alive?”

”What do you think, Xiang Niang?”