SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1036 1036 Immortal Scripture

Improve the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture?

The five beauties looked at each other in bewilderment.

Then Tushan Yueyue burst out laughing.

"Young master, please don't joke with us. An immortal scripture is not something just anyone can improve."

Tushan Xiaoxiao also said, "That's right, young master. It's not that we doubt your abilities, it's just that this is truly hard to believe."

An immortal scripture was a top-tier cultivation method.

Even among immortal powers, it was a clan-guarding treasure, never to be passed on to outsiders.

For ordinary geniuses, even comprehending one was extremely difficult.

Even they themselves, having cultivated the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture for a long time, had only grasped about thirty percent of it.

And now Jun Xiaoyao was actually saying he wanted to improve the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture.

To put it nicely, it was unbelievable.

To put it bluntly, it was pure fantasy.

"What, you don't believe me? Or are you saying I'm trying to steal your immortal scripture?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow lightly.

"Of course not. Young master commands vast divine powers and has mastered all kinds of supreme cultivation methods. Why would you covet our immortal scripture?" Tushan Wanwan said hastily.

Among the five sisters, she had spent the most time with Jun Xiaoyao.

Whenever Jun Xiaoyao guided her, he would occasionally display cultivation techniques and divine abilities that left even her dazzled.

Jun Xiaoyao's foundation was far deeper than theirs. Why would he care about a single immortal scripture?

"If you don't mind, may I take a look at it? I will never pass it on to anyone."

"If that still won't do, I can offer an immortal scripture of my own in exchange."

Jun Xiaoyao's words once again left the five beauties speechless.

Something as rare as an immortal scripture, and he could casually bring one out for a trade.

"We naturally trust you, young master, it's just..." Tushan Chunchu seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

Her cheeks had turned as red as an apple.

"What's wrong with you..." Jun Xiaoyao was at a loss for words.

Tushan Yueyue's beautiful eyes shimmered with a suggestive look. "Young master, are you really unaware, or are you just pretending?"

"What do you mean?" A question mark appeared over Jun Xiaoyao's head.

"The Qingmeng Immortal Scripture that we of the Tushan Fox Clan cultivate is practiced through the body and inscribed upon the body."

"If young master wants to view the scripture, wouldn't that mean you want to see our bodies?"

Tushan Yueyue's words left Jun Xiaoyao slightly taken aback.

Although he knew that some immortal scriptures were inscribed within one's bones, muscles, and bloodlines,

this was still the first time he had encountered such a case.

"Young master, if you want to see our bodies, just say so. There's no need to beat around the bush. We're yours anyway."

Tushan Xiaoxiao shot Jun Xiaoyao a glance, utterly enchanting.

"No I'm not, no I didn't, stop talking nonsense."

Jun Xiaoyao immediately fired off a triple denial.

"Hehe, real or not, we're already in bed together, so let's just go with it."

As the eldest sister, Tushan Yueyue was the most open-minded of them all.

Though that openness was reserved solely for the one man she had accepted.

Tushan Yueyue slipped off her red dress.

Her skin was tender as cream, smooth as silk, white as snow.

In the glow of the candlelight, it seemed to shimmer with a soft, luminous radiance.

Her figure was beyond words.

One word: stunning.

"Truly well-built." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself as he looked at Tushan Yueyue's voluptuous figure.

With Tushan Yueyue taking the lead, the other four girls naturally followed, blushing as they undressed.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm. He neither looked away nor made a fuss, appreciating what was there to appreciate.

Tushan Yueyue was full and lush.

Tushan Taotao was soft and rosy.

Tushan Xiaoxiao was fair and slender.

Tushan Wanwan was well-proportioned.

Tushan Chunchu was petite and delicate.

Each had her own beauty.

It had to be said, this scene was quite the test of a man's self-control.

Five golden flowers, all presenting themselves for the taking.

If Jun Xiaoyao wished, fivefold pleasure was within easy reach.

But Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained serene.

He knew what he should do and what he should not.

Being gazed at by Jun Xiaoyao like this, even the most carefree Tushan Yueyue had cheeks flushed like rouge, glowing with a captivating crimson.

"Let's begin." Jun Xiaoyao said.

The five beauties steadied themselves and simultaneously activated the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture.

Instantly, countless mysterious characters emerged across their snow-white, jade-like bodies.

Not human script, but the runes of the demon race.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was sharp-minded and extraordinarily gifted. Since childhood, he had read extensively in the Jun family's library and was well-versed in the scripts of ten thousand races.

So there was no obstacle for him at all.

"Hmm, this passage..."

Jun Xiaoyao leaned close to Tushan Yueyue and carefully studied the runes on a certain part of her body.

"Young master, you..."

Even Tushan Yueyue bit her red lip softly.

This was just far too embarrassing.

Then Jun Xiaoyao examined the immortal scriptures on Tushan Taotao, Tushan Xiaoxiao, and the others, comparing them against one another.

"Lift up." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said to Tushan Chunchu.

"Ah...???"

Tushan Chunchu's head filled with question marks, then she flushed with unbearable shyness, her face turning bright red like an apple.

It wasn't that Jun Xiaoyao was deliberately teasing her.

It was that he had already immersed himself in deciphering the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture.

Using the War God Compendium to deconstruct this immortal scripture.

For an ordinary person, this would be an absolutely impossible task.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao intended to accomplish it in the shortest time possible.

One could only imagine how grueling that was.

This was also why all five of the Tushan beauties had believed Jun Xiaoyao was joking.

Now, Tushan Yueyue and the others were even more convinced that Jun Xiaoyao was toying with them.

"Could this be foreplay?" Tushan Yueyue thought to herself.

Some humans just loved doing these elaborate, roundabout things.

Never going straight to home base.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Outside, Tushan Mingfei looked at the still-sealed bedchamber, a strange expression crossing her alluring face.

"It's already been ten days and they still haven't come out?"

But then she thought about it. If he was going one by one, it would indeed take some time.

"Ah, to be young." Tushan Mingfei sighed with feeling.

Outside Tushan, quite a few curious onlookers from other realms were also waiting.

"Good heavens, it's been ten days already. How is there still no sign of them coming out?"

"If it were you, would you be willing to come out after just ten days?"

"Fair point. To die beneath the peony blossoms, even as a ghost one would be content."

"But honestly, the stamina of a Chaos Physique is something else. After all, the Tushan Fox Clan's desires are famously intense."

Many were whispering among themselves, curious to see when Jun Xiaoyao would finally emerge from his paradise.

And in a pavilion nearby, a woman of breathtaking beauty, flawless without a single blemish, had been waiting there all along.

It was Shinra of the Iya Clan.

"It's already been ten days. Your Highness, please don't use it all up. What will your servant do then?"

Shinra's eyes shimmered as she sighed softly, lost in her own longing.

Just as the outside world buzzed with curiosity,

Jun Xiaoyao had finally finished deconstructing the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture.

Not fully comprehended, but he had grasped roughly seventy to eighty percent of it.

"That's enough. Please don't disturb me for the time being."

Next, Jun Xiaoyao would use the War God Compendium along with his own extraordinary talent

to combine and refine the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture and the Sunü Immortal Scripture into one.

And thereby break through the cultivation shackles of the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's expression of complete confidence,

the five beauties all wore strange looks.

"Young master, are you sure this isn't foreplay?" Tushan Yueyue said.

"What foreplay?" Jun Xiaoyao was puzzled.

Then Jun Xiaoyao sat down alone in meditation.

"He's really going to improve the immortal scripture instead of paying attention to five gorgeous beauties right in front of him?" Tushan Yueyue didn't know what to say.

"As long as young master is willing, I support him." Tushan Wanwan said.

"But I truly didn't fall for the young master just because of the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture." Tushan Chunchu pouted her cherry lips.

At first, she may indeed have developed feelings for Jun Xiaoyao because of the red thread of fate.

But after spending time with him,

she had been genuinely won over by his personal charm.

Even without cultivating the Qingmeng Immortal Scripture, she would have fallen for him.

"Let's just wait and see what young master can come up with. If it doesn't work out, you'll still be devoured by us sisters."

Tushan Yueyue licked her alluring red lips.