271: Then the music, then the dance

Under Lin Feng's Divine Thought, the Law of Space subtly twisted, and the grassland scene before them instantly vanished into nothingness.

The next moment, the three of them had already appeared inside a spacious and elegant Immortal Cave.

The Spiritual Qi here was dense, and the luminous pearls embedded in the stone walls emitted a soft glow, illuminating the simple stone table and chairs within the Immortal Cave. It was clearly a place of pure Cultivation that had long been uninhabited but was meticulously maintained.

Lin Feng casually sat down on a stone chair carved from a single piece of warm jade, his expression content.

He set down the delicate body in his arms, which had stiffened with fear. As soon as Music Master's feet touched the ground, she immediately staggered back a few steps, putting distance between herself and him. The thin veil on her face was already soaked with tears, clinging to her cheeks in a disheveled manner, and her beautiful eyes were filled with wariness and despair.

Lin Feng ignored her and turned his gaze to Lin Yinping on the other side.

Lin Yinping wasn't faring much better. She tightly clutched the man's large outer robe wrapped around her, her head bowed, not daring to meet Lin Feng's gaze, her body still trembling slightly.

A deathly silence descended upon the Immortal Cave, the atmosphere oppressively suffocating.

Lin Feng looked at Music Master's gloomy and desperate expression, as if the sky had fallen, and a hint of doubt actually flashed through his mind.

Had he gone too far?

He recalled the conduct of Old Devil Hu from the Demon Sect. That Devil Head would slaughter cities and destroy sects at the slightest provocation, forcibly abducting Nascent Soul female Cultivators to serve as Cauldrons. His methods were brutal, and his reputation was infamous.

Compared to him, Lin Feng had merely invited two Fellow Daoists to his Immortal Cave as guests and even presented them with generous gifts. He could almost be considered gentle and refined.

Thinking this, Lin Feng felt he was practically a breath of fresh air in the Cultivation world.

He extended a finger and lightly tapped the jade table, producing a crisp sound that broke the silence in the Immortal Cave.

"How do I look?"

He suddenly asked, his tone flat, as if discussing the weather.

This question made both women freeze simultaneously.

They subconsciously raised their heads and nervously glanced at him.

The man before them had long black hair, an incomparably handsome face, sword-like brows, and star-like eyes, with a faint smile playing on his lips. His deep eyes seemed to penetrate hearts, and his every movement exuded an absolute sense of oppression stemming from a higher life form.

Even setting aside his terrifying Soul Transformation Stage Cultivation, purely based on his appearance, he was enough to capture the hearts of ninety-nine percent of the world's women.

"Senior... Senior is naturally incomparably handsome, a Dragon among men."

Lin Yinping was the first to react, stammering her reply, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Then why the long faces?" Lin Feng leaned forward slightly, his gaze sweeping over the two women's faces. "Is it such a loss to be with me?"

He had given Lin Yinping a full five demon marrow diamondss.

Even Soul Transformation Cultivators would be tempted by such an item. Exchanging it for a single night with a Nascent Soul female Cultivator was practically a losing business.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yinping's body trembled violently.

A loss?

In her mind, the five demon marrow diamondss, quietly lying in her Storage Pouch and emitting a faint blue starlight, instantly appeared.

One night, no, being played with for one night, would allow her to obtain a supreme treasure for breaking through her Bottleneck.

And the price was merely her already worthless dignity.

Moreover, the other party was such a young, handsome, and promising male Cultivator at the Soul Transformation Stage.

Looking across the entire Human Realm, how many female Cultivators desperately sought the favor of such an existence and failed?

The two of them had no right to refuse in the first place.

Given that resistance was futile, this seemed... a heaven-sent Opportunity?

With this thought, Lin Yinping's heart, which had been filled with humiliation and fear, miraculously calmed down, replaced by a bizarre yet fervent emotion.

Her cheeks instantly flushed red, but the color was no longer from shame and anger, but rather a hint of embarrassment and coyness.

"It... it was Yinping who didn't know what was good for her!"

She suddenly bowed deeply to Lin Feng, her tone filled with sincere apology.

"Senior's favor is Yinping's good fortune cultivated over eight lifetimes. Yinping... thanks Senior for his grace!"

After speaking, she actually straightened up and quickly walked to the still-stunned Music Master, taking her cold hand.

"Junior Sister Le."

She lowered her voice, quickly persuading her in a tone only the two of them could hear.

Music Master, startled by her grasp, trembled all over and tried to shake her off in disgust, but then heard Lin Yinping continue: "Junior Sister, you and I are now fish on the chopping block. What use is resistance? It will only anger Senior and lead to an even more tragic end!"

"You!" Music Master was both angry and anxious, tears welling up again. "Lin Yinping, how can you be so spineless!"

"Spineless?" Lin Yinping gave a self-deprecating smile, her Divine Thought stirring. Through the contact of their hands, she directly transferred one of the demon marrow diamondss she had received last night into Music Master's palm.

"Look what this is."

Music Master had intended to throw the object away, but the moment the cold and pure ancient Devilish Qi touched her skin, she was struck as if by lightning, completely frozen.

She incredulously spread her palm, staring at the diamond-shaped crystal radiating a fatal allure in her hand.

"Devil... demon marrow diamonds!"

Her voice trembled violently with excitement, and the despair in her eyes was instantly replaced by fanaticism and disbelief.

Although she and Lin Yinping practiced different Cultivation Techniques, they had both been trapped by a Bottleneck for nearly a century. The pure Origin energy contained within this demon marrow diamonds was the perfect catalyst for her Breakthrough!

"Senior gave five of them at once." Lin Yinping's voice carried a hint of boastfulness and seduction.

"Junior Sister Le, think about it. On the grassland, we were high-and-mighty Saintesses, but what about a hundred years from now? Just a handful of yellow earth. But if we follow Senior, let alone merely the Late Nascent Soul Stage, even the legendary Soul Transformation Realm might not be out of reach!"

"You and I, sisters, supporting each other in the future, by Senior's side, isn't that a hundred times better than being Saintesses with empty titles in that small place on the grassland?"

These words exploded like thunder in Music Master's mind.

She stared blankly at the demon marrow diamonds in her hand, then looked up at the man on the jade chair, who had a playful expression.

Yes... humiliation was temporary.

But the Dao was eternal.

To exchange temporary humiliation for a ticket to the eternal Dao, this deal... The scales in Music Master's heart tilted dramatically at this moment.

So-called dignity, so-called purity, seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the immense temptation of eternal life.

A moment later, she took a deep breath, wiping away the tears from her face.

To Lin Yinping's surprise, she actually took the initiative to tidy her shameful black gauze dress. Although it still made her blush, the resistance in her eyes had vanished.

She exchanged a glance with Lin Yinping, both seeing a hint of resignation and determination in the other's eyes.

Immediately, the two women, taking delicate steps, came side by side before Lin Feng.

On their faces, they wore forced, alluring, and fawning smiles.

The two gracefully curtsied, their delicate bodies prostrate on the ground, and in a voice they never thought they would utter, soft and seductive to the bone, they chorused:

"Master."

Lin Feng looked at the completely different scene before him and smiled with satisfaction.

"Heh heh, that's more like it."

He reached out and lightly flicked each of their smooth chins, feeling their delicate skin.

"Rise."

"Yes, Master."

The two women obediently stood up, eyes downcast, standing to his sides like the most docile maids.

Lin Feng leaned back in his chair, lazily waving his hand.

"Alright."

"Continue the music, continue the dance."

The command was given.

Music Master did not hesitate. She walked to a corner of the Immortal Cave, where a dust-covered guqin happened to be placed.

Her jade-like fingers lightly brushed away the dust, then she sat cross-legged, placing the guqin across her lap.

"Zheng—"

A clear, melodious zither note rang out, washing away all the oppression within the Immortal Cave.

The zither music was no longer the murderous tones of the previous mountain-protecting formation, but became melodious and lingering, like a lament, as if telling of a Fairy's helplessness and sorrow as she fell from the clouds into the mortal world. Yet within the sorrow, there was a hint of breaking and then standing anew, a seductive willingness to fall.

And the moment the zither music began, Lin Yinping also moved.

She shed the large outer robe, revealing the captivating, delicate body beneath, which, having been explored for a night, appeared even more mature and alluring.

Barefoot, she danced gracefully in the center of the Immortal Cave, to the accompaniment of Music Master's zither.

Her dance was no longer as awkward and resistant as it had been last night.

Now, she seemed to have completely let herself go. Every twist of her waist, every sway of her hips, was filled with wild tension and deliberate provocation.

Her slender beautiful legs, her perky full hips, her full, snowy peaks violently swaying with her dance steps—all showcased the obedience and allure of a wild horse completely subdued.

The two beauties of the grassland, one played the zither, the other performed a dance.

One had an ethereal aura, her zither music captivating souls.

The other had a fiery figure, her dance vivid and enchanting.

The two cooperated seamlessly, staging a magnificent feast within this small Immortal Cave, prepared solely for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng picked up a cup of spiritual tea from the stone table and took a light sip, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the two equally perfect yet distinctly different snow-white bodies, enjoying the decadent music and ecstatic dance presented to him by the former Saintesses of the grassland.