Taiyi Dao Fruit

In the dead of night, unmarried men and women meeting secretly, what will happen next is obvious.

To avoid suspicion, Elder Yuheng planned to consult Jiang Li about the change in Qi Mechanism later, meanwhile quietly withdrawing his Divine Sense to within the core area of the Jiang Family Territory.

Currently, only this part of the Jiang Family Territory is inhabited; the rest are empty houses, so there's no need to worry about anyone encountering danger. As for Jiang Li, if anyone approaches with ill intentions, bad luck for them.

Outside the Star-picking Tower, Gongsun Qingyue gazed into the distance briefly, then rather than entering, she effortlessly soared upwards like a wisp of cloud, gently landing atop the tower.

At this moment, Jiang Li was wrapping up his practice as the third period of night arrived, and just then he saw Gongsun Qingyue arriving, a hint of surprise appearing on his face.

"What's the matter? Surprised to see me, your senior sister?" Gongsun Qingyue said with a charming smile.

Tonight, she wore a plain white long dress similar to Tianxuan's attire, yet unlike the transcendent and poised Tianxuan, she, with her graceful curves, exhibited endless beauty like a blossoming crabapple.

"A bit surprised." Jiang Li nodded.

With a swift movement, Gongsun Qingyue gently descended right onto Jiang Li's lap, as he sat cross-legged, her dress spread like flowers over his legs.

She exhaled sweetly beside Jiang Li's ear and said with a mix of feigned annoyance and teasing, "You and Master have exchanged signals twice right in front of me, plus today's, making it three times. If I couldn't tell, I'd deserve to be cuckolded."

Jiang Li wrapped his arm naturally around his senior sister's willow waist, responding, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you on purpose. If she didn't come tonight, I'd tell her tomorrow about spending the night with senior sister, letting Master know she's the one guarding an empty bed."

With Gongsun Qingyue, Jiang Li was definitely not left guarding an empty bed, unlike Tianxuan who was alone, yet he and Gongsun Qingyue didn't want to be punished hence spent the night together.

If the Old Demon knew, her expression would definitely be interesting.

At Jiang Li's words, Gongsun Qingyue showed a playful annoyance, softly biting Jiang Li's ear with her pearly teeth, and said teasingly, "Oh, so I'm just a replacement, huh?"

"How could that be? Just thought you'd enjoy seeing the Old Demon flustered," Jiang Li immediately flattered.

To Gongsun Qingyue, Tianxuan was a lifelong rival; to please Gongsun Qingyue, showing her Tianxuan's embarrassment worked well. This teaching of revering the master and respecting the disciple was an old tradition, not started by Jiang Li alone.

Before Jiang Li joined, Tianxuan and Gongsun Qingyue as master and disciple had their routine clashes. The result was predictably Gongsun Qingyue's repeated defeats, which led to a considerable amount of resentment.

Gongsun Qingyue seemed a bit annoyed yet amused, and she playfully teased Jiang Li's earlobe, whispering breathily, "Then why are you being so passive······"

Naturally, Jiang Li followed suit, his hand glided along the hem of her dress into it, while his other hand practiced a skill he's honed — untying with one hand.

The two grew closer, their chests pressed together, Jiang Li leaned forward with force, feeling the rise and fall of peaks, and the fullness of a heart—this was absolutely genuine, not padded.

Gongsun Qingyue breathed lightly, "What? Mistaken me for Master?"

Jiang Li's little gestures didn't seem to escape her notice.

Jiang's unique skill of recognizing people by their breasts had been revealed to both master and disciple; now even without looking, sensing could detect his thoughts.

Even during moments like these, he confirmed Gongsun Qingyue's identity, unsure whether he should blame Jiang Li's cautious nature or say Tianxuan's image in his mind was too bizarre. No, the impressions among the three were equally strange.

For example, Gongsun Qingyue had once worn Tianxuan's attire.

Where Jiang seemed to take from both sides, living off soft and hard.

Tianxuan, even more unexpected, was the old feeding off the young.

Just that these three were inherently strange.

"Can't hide it from you, Senior Sister," Jiang Li chuckled, "So, are you truly Senior Sister? With Master's skill, she could completely mimic Senior Sister to be indistinguishable by me."

Tianxuan also cultivated the strength of "Form Tomb", in the past Jiang Li identified her padding because she didn't want to truly fake it, besides, her perfect physique contrasted with overly large busts not matching.

If Tianxuan genuinely transformed into Gongsun Qingyue, Jiang Li might not spot any flaw, and Gongsun Qingyue's figure could perfectly suit her proud bust.

Unless he exerted his Heavenly Eye.

But such a playful game among the three didn't need the Heavenly Eye, plus Jiang Li wouldn't directly doubt.

Yet the sect tradition couldn't be forgotten, however flawless, he'd instinctively probe. Previously deliberately talking bad about Tianxuan was a test.

No result came from this test, yet Gongsun Qingyue showed no flaw; however, afterwards, Gongsun Qingyue could still play mind tricks during a moment of confusion, rendering him suspicious.

Senior Sister was purely a paper tiger, not only due to her low defense, but because her Dao Fruit was unique, creating a forbidden sensation when interacting with Jiang Li.

Under dual layers, Gongsun Qingyue rarely played sect's traditional mind games with Jiang Li at such times.

"You guess."

Gongsun Qingyue didn't answer directly but teased with a laugh.

"I'm not guessing."

Jiang Li naturally wouldn't let her lead him, "Besides, I have my way of verifying."

He showed an identical teasing smile as Gongsun Qingyue, whispering beside her ear, "Yuan Xi, your bust is padded."

In a state of body contact, detecting heartbeat and subconscious tension came easy, and Jiang Li's words were quite impactful, at least for Tianxuan.

Thus, Gongsun Qingyue became "Gongsun Qingyue".

The old demon indeed came as agreed, didn't leave Jiang Li waiting, yet she played a trick, coming disguised as Gongsun Qingyue. Jiang Li didn't know if her intent was to warn Gongsun Qingyue or something else, he merely realized upon revealing Gongsun Qingyue's identity, he seemed overly excited.

Conversely, Tianxuan obviously sensed Jiang Li's excitement, slightly leaning back, facing him.

A thin mist seemed to veil her face, once dispersed, transforming into her dignified beauty, even her figure reverted.

Yet she still wore Gongsun Qingyue's clothes and······

"Master~"

An intangible thought connected with Jiang Li's mind.

He suddenly felt his view alter, splitting into two different vistas all atop the Star-picking Tower, facing different individuals.

One side was Tianxuan, while the other side······

Gongsun Qingyue stepping on clouds.

"Senior Sister, when did you arrive?"

Preoccupied, Jiang Li barely had time to ponder the reasons, only seeing Gongsun Qingyue suddenly appear.

His suspicion validated, indeed Gongsun Qingyue detected the little secret between master and disciple, albeit a bit late, but she came after all. Though not in true form, instead communicating with Jiang Li through a dream.

'Busy indeed.'

Jiang Li, long absent from feeling pressure found its return.

If Tianxuan and Gongsun Qingyu acted simultaneously, how would Jiang Li respond?

Reject Gongsun Qingyue's dream? Or······

This situation ultimately had just one answer.

Thus, illusions and reality intertwined, the figures before him occasionally separate, occasionally overlap.