203: Beauty Trap

Under Ye Wushuang's guidance, Yang Lingchen slowly arrived at the solemn and respectful Dean's Palace of the Alchemy Institute.

He saw an old man wearing snow-white robes, his Aura as deep and vast as an abyss, leisurely brewing tea.

This person was none other than the Great Yan Academy's famous Vice Dean, Ye Daojue, who was also the powerful head of the Alchemy Institute.

"Grandfather, this is Yang Lingchen!" Ye Wushuang said respectfully.

"This Disciple greets the Dean!" Yang Lingchen cupped his hands and bowed, his expression solemn.

"You Stinky brat are truly daring and lawless! Not only did you kill the Prime Minister's son, but you also committed such an indecent act against the princess in the middle of the street." Ye Daojue looked at Yang Lingchen with a stern and severe expression.

"Cough, cough... Dean, this is a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding!" Yang Lingchen hurriedly explained.

"Oh! Then tell me, how did I misunderstand you?" Ye Daojue asked calmly.

Just a moment ago, he had been in deep meditation in his secret chamber when he suddenly received an urgent Sound Transmission saying that a student from his Alchemy Institute had killed Wan Qishan's son in the street and had even committed a shameless, indecent act against the princess in front of everyone.

"Dean, the situation is like this."

"At that time, this Disciple had just come out of the bustling Auction, and that Murong Qing and Wan Zihao, along with several powerful elders at the Divine Void Realm, surrounded me aggressively."

"Especially that Wan Zihao, who didn't care about right or wrong and attacked me directly to take my life. Out of forced self-defense, I just lightly grazed his neck. Who would have thought that he would be so fragile and die? This Disciple is truly wronged!"

Yang Lingchen looked innocent and aggrieved.

"You slit someone's throat with a sword, and in your mouth, it becomes 'lightly grazed'," Ye Daojue said, speechless.

"Yes, it was just a light graze." Yang Lingchen chuckled, his expression relaxed.

"Pfft!" Ye Wushuang, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but laugh. She had seen shameless people before, but never someone this shameless.

Ye Daojue took a sip of tea and continued, "Then what about you holding the princess hostage in the street?"

"Dean, you must seek justice for this Disciple! That Murong Qing ordered my death without a word. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and took her hostage on the spot, otherwise, our Alchemy Institute would have lost a brilliant Genius Alchemist!" Yang Lingchen said indignantly, his eyes wide with anger.

"Good lad, you speak without a flaw. Let me ask you, why did you commit an indecent act against the princess in the street? Do you know that this damages the glorious image of our Alchemy Institute?" Ye Daojue asked with a dignified tone and piercing eyes.

"Dean, this is absolutely a misunderstanding. This Disciple is open and aboveboard, upright and frank, noble in character, and incorruptible. How could I possibly do such an immoral thing?" Yang Lingchen said with a righteous and serious look.

"Are you sure you didn't molest her?" Ye Daojue asked again, looking suspicious.

"Of course not. She is still a pure and innocent virgin!"

Yang Lingchen hurriedly explained, "The situation is this: at that time, she was being choked by this Disciple and couldn't breathe, so out of kindness, I massaged her chest."

"Pfft!" Ye Daojue couldn't hold back and spat out the fragrant tea, "What did you say?"

"This Disciple was kind for a moment and... massaged her chest!" Yang Lingchen said with an embarrassed expression.

"scoundrel, shameless!" Ye Wushuang said angrily.

Ye Daojue looked up, pondered for a moment, and said, "That's a good reason. We'll use that reason! You may go now!"

"Yes, Dean!" Yang Lingchen was stunned; he didn't expect to get away with it.

"By the way, the war god ranking is in ten days. If you don't get a good ranking, I will hand you over to the Great Yan Dynasty!" Ye Daojue said seriously.

"This... this Disciple will do my best!" After saying that, Yang Lingchen hurried out of the Dean's Palace.

"Grandfather, are you just going to let this bastard go so easily?" Ye Wushuang frowned, pouting.

"What else can I do? A student of my Alchemy Institute taking advantage of her is giving her face!" Ye Daojue said coldly.

"Then why don't you cancel the engagement between me and the Eighth Prince?" Ye Wushuang asked urgently.

"This was decided by your father, and it's not easy for me to intervene rashly. Besides, Murong Xuan is outstanding and head and shoulders above his peers, whether in talent or appearance." Ye Daojue said slowly.

After returning to his Residence, Yang Lingchen began his focused, closed-door Cultivate.

There were only ten days left until the start of the war god ranking. Before that, he had to raise his cultivation level to the seventh layer of the Divine Origin Realm. Only then would he have a chance to get a satisfactory ranking in the war god ranking.

Entering the mysterious haotian jade space, Yang Lingchen sat cross-legged. He took a deep breath, then fully activated the Vast Heaven Art, beginning to madly absorb the rich and pure Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within the haotian jade space.

Time passed in a flash, ten days went by.

By this time, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level had reached the Peak of the sixth layer of the Divine Origin Realm, only one step away from breaking through to the seventh layer of the Divine Origin Realm.

He recklessly and madly activated the powerful Divine Origin Power within his body, continuously launching fierce impacts towards the seventh layer of the Divine Origin Realm.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom...!"

"Seventh layer of the Divine Origin Realm!"

After the Breakthrough, the Aura on Yang Lingchen's body became more vigorous, vast, and deep as the sea. His temperament also became more composed and full of confidence.

For the upcoming war god ranking, Yang Lingchen finally had a trace of firm confidence.

...

At the Eighth Prince's luxurious Residence.

"Eighth Royal Brother, for this war god ranking, you must kill that arrogant Stinky brat, Yang Lingchen, for me." Murong Qing's face was gloomy as she gritted her teeth.

"Don't worry, Royal Sister. Daring to provoke our Imperial Dynasty, this war god ranking will be his death date."

A cold, murderous intent flashed in Murong Xuan's eyes. Whenever Yang Lingchen was mentioned, he thought of that priceless Black Spirit.

...

Leaving the Vast Heaven Jade, Yang Lingchen came to the magnificent Alchemy Institute palace.

There were just two days left until the war god ranking. With nothing to do, Yang Lingchen began to focus on practicing Alchemy for the academy's Disciples.

"Yang Lingchen, come over here!" Just then, Ye Wushuang's crisp and pleasant voice came from behind Yang Lingchen.

"Senior Sister Wushuang, what is it?" Yang Lingchen walked over quickly.

"I want to ask you, do you remember what you promised me?" Ye Wushuang asked, her beautiful eyes filled with feigned anger.

"What promise?" Yang Lingchen's mouth curled into a mischievous smile.

"Bastard, do you believe I'll twist your ear off?"

Ye Wushuang's face showed a hint of anger, and she reached out to twist Yang Lingchen's ear.

"Senior Sister, I remember! Your life's major event is my life's major event. Don't worry, I will definitely ruin that wedding for you, Junior Brother promised." Yang Lingchen quickly apologized with a smile.

"Hmph, that's more like it!"

A smile like a blooming Chun Hua appeared on Ye Wushuang's face, then she said: "Now there is an opportunity for you to complete the task ahead of schedule!"

"What opportunity?" Yang Lingchen asked impatiently.

"Kill Murong Xuan at the war god ranking." A cold, piercing chill flashed in Ye Wushuang's beautiful eyes.

"Damn, the most poisonous is a woman's heart! Even her own fiancé she can strike against."

Yang Lingchen frowned and asked suspiciously: "Do you have such an irreconcilable hatred?"

"Of course!" Ye Wushuang gritted her teeth, biting her red lips, and said indignantly: "This person is despicable and shameless. Once, he even drugged me. Fortunately, I discovered it in time. Do you think he deserves to die or not?"

"I have crossed paths with him. His strength should be around the fifth layer of the Divine Void Realm. I am not his match yet." Yang Lingchen frowned, his expression solemn.

"I know that naturally. When the time comes, I will cooperate with you tacitly to kill him together!" Ye Wushuang said coldly.

"How will we cooperate? We'd better study a perfect plan first." Yang Lingchen said solemnly in a low voice.

"A Beauty Trap!" Ye Wushuang's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"That's ruthless!" A surprised smile appeared on Yang Lingchen's face.

"As long as I can kill this beast, what does a Beauty Trap matter?" Ye Wushuang said coldly, her beautiful eyes full of determination.

"Do you know how to use a Beauty Trap? Don't mess up and cost me my life!" Yang Lingchen said seriously, looking worried.

"With This Young Lady's peerless beauty, a Beauty Trap is something I can handle easily!" Ye Wushuang said confidently.

"That's not necessarily true. I think we should practice first, otherwise the success rate is too low!" Yang Lingchen said with a serious expression.

"This... how do we practice!" Ye Wushuang looked confused, her beautiful eyes full of doubt.

"Let's go to my room, I'll teach you!" Yang Lingchen chuckled and, without waiting for an answer, pulled Ye Wushuang and walked quickly towards his courtyard.

Entering Yang Lingchen's room, Ye Wushuang's pretty face instantly flushed red, like a delicate peach blossom. It was the first time she had ever entered a man's room.

"First, the most important thing about a Beauty Trap is that your mindset must be natural, like water. You must make him firmly believe that you really like him." Yang Lingchen began to instruct seriously.

"And then?"

Ye Wushuang asked, her voice soft.

"After that, you need to adjust your emotions and attitude, maintain a gentle and charming smile, and at the same time, do not reveal your true intentions." Yang Lingchen continued to talk eloquently.

"Finally, you must be good at seizing the fleeting opportunity, make him have a fatal illusion, and then give him a fatal blow."

"Now, start, treat me as him! Let's practice once!" Yang Lingchen said with expectation, his gaze burning.

"Treat you as him?" Ye Wushuang frowned, looking hesitant.

"That's right, now just treat me as him. Expose your sexy, charming shoulder, and then gently sit in my arms!" Yang Lingchen said with a straight face and a serious expression.

"Okay!"

Ye Wushuang gritted her teeth, then took graceful and enchanting steps, walking towards Yang Lingchen with great charm. The snow-white gauze on her shoulder slowly slid down, revealing skin as white as mutton-fat jade.

Her slender, tender, and soft jade hands gently caressed Yang Lingchen's cheek!

"My goodness, she really is a succubus!" Yang Lingchen thought to himself, his heart fluttering.

Finally, he carefully adjusted his sitting posture to avoid touching the girl, or else it would be awkward.