Magic Sect of Beauties: The Strongest Mage is in a Cultivation World

Chapter 255 Return to the Sect.



In the Osmanthus World, Yang Wei spent his final days deep in meditation, perched atop a boulder.

Despite his heavenly breakthrough and the countless days he spent cultivating and using various pills and cultivation resources gifted by the sect, he remained at the Early Core Formation stage, also known as the True Qi Condensation stage.

Yang Wei cultivated with great dedication.

Currently, he was employing the Core Expansion Method. . .

It was a meditative practice used to fortify and expand a person's golden core. This involved channeling Qi into the core and envisioning its growth, enhancing Qi capacity and control.

With my celestial golden core formed, I've awakened celestial Qi. If I refine and condense this celestial Qi within, I'll edge even closer to the Mid-stage Core Formation, boosting my power tenfold, like a butterfly emerging from its chrysalis!

With determination, he opened his eyes and executed three double-handed mudras, unleashing a torrent of golden Qi from his body. This was celestial Qi!

Slowly, he began to condense this celestial Qi within himself.

I can feel it...

He started to sense a profound transformation within his spiritual domain. It wasn't merely a shift──it felt like his inner self, his spiritual world, was breaking free from the mortal constraints of cultivation.

Finally, he experienced it.

He could visualize his inner world again──mountains and valleys rose up and touched the skies, and trees and streams flowed into his reality. But this appearance was short-lived as everything crumbled, leaving Yang Wei's entire reality a blank space──an entire world of whiteness and nothing else.

"What's this? My spiritual domain... where is it?"

The main reason he was worried was that the spiritual domain was a person's complete spiritual record, like their soul's history. For his to have disappeared meant his soul no longer existed!

But then it happened. . .

Yang Wei felt a strong wind blow into this white void, and soon, powerful celestial Qi gushed into the world of whiteness from several spatial fissures. After such a grand event, Yang Wei's inner world, his spiritual domain, visualized its existence as a vast and majestic sea of celestial energy!

The sea flowed with the grace and power of the heavens, carrying the essence of stars, moons, and galaxies. In its current state, one could even call Yang Wei's celestial sea endless! However, the right definition was that it was so incomprehensibly large, one would get tired of finding its ending; in other words, if they searched, while there was an ending, they wouldn't find it.

"Perfect..."

That was all the signs he needed to know Mid-stage Core Formation was close!

With a gentle exhale, Yang Wei stopped his cultivation, and the entire celestial sea before him vanished as if reality had blinked him out of existence. His vision returned to the physical world, and Yang Wei placed a hand on his chest, "I would've loved to hit Mid-stage Core Formation before I returned to the sect, but I've missed my women…"

He stepped down from the boulder, and Li Meixiu approached him first.

"It seems you couldn't break through to the next stage."

She wasn't disappointed that he couldn't; in a way, it was even better if he didn't──she knew what that would do to his ego. Not only had he formed a golden core in record time, but it was also a celestial golden core, formed using the Three Worlds of Lightning. To this day, there were 4th-path cultivators who would boast about surviving the Three Worlds of Lightning.

It was the kind of tribulation whose tales never got old because a cultivator could live their entire life without meeting someone who had survived it.

Yang Wei stretched his arms out and yawned a bit, "It's not really bad, I guess. I mean, if I were to return home and dual cultivate with my women, I'm sure I'd only need an inch of celestial Qi refinement to become a Mid-stage Core Formation cultivator."

Li Meixiu shrugged in a "more or less" kind of manner.

"Well…" Li Meixiu sized him up. His robes were a mess from countless days of cultivation, and she thought it'd be best to spruce him up a bit to bring out his handsomeness once more. "I should fix you up quickly. With the way you've been talking about your women in the past few weeks, I was certain you'd decide to leave soon." There was a small grin on her face as she teased him.

Still, all Yang Wei did was smile; for the most part, she was speaking the truth, and he wasn't embarrassed about it.

Li Meixiu chuckled softly, "I won't lie, I'm a little jealous you're just going to leave a sexually active woman like myself here to go meet your... wives? But I suppose it's fair."

Yang Wei didn't say anything.

Instead, he looked at his tattered clothes, partly because of the way Li Meixiu had been eyeing him.

"Your clothes might be tattered, but at least you don't smell like those cultivators who go into seclusion and come out smelling like something foul."

After Li Meixiu said this, Yang Wei sniffed his armpits.

"As if I, Yang Wei, would smell foul," he declared grandly, as if the idea were simply unreasonable.

Li Meixiu turned her backside on him. "Well... the only reason you don't smell foul is because we enjoy nice hot baths in the hot springs~" She placed a hand on her chest and giggled a bit. "I'll miss the feel of those strong hands of yours on my back when you helped me wash up~♡..."

Yang Wei rubbed his chin and grinned, "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were trying to get me to stay."

A small laugh escaped Li Meixiu's lips as she waved her hand without looking at Yang Wei, conjuring new robes for him. They were bright pristine white robes with blue and golden trims that made him look like a dignified elder.

Li Meixiu then noticed something.

"Huh... what happened to your other hair crown? It looked so nice."

The one she gave him to pack his hair into a proper ponytail was nice, but compared to the previous one Yang Wei had, it lacked in beauty greatly.

Yang Wei carefully arranged his hair, and a warm smile appeared on his face as he thought of Wu Mingyu and Mu Lingxi──the woman who gifted him the crown and the one he entrusted it to as a promise of his return. "It's in safe hands..." was all he said.

Li Meixiu gave him a weird look, well beyond justified with how strangely he acted.

Swishing his sleeves back, Yang Wei held out one hand and shaped it like a sword. With that, he cut a golden rift in the Osmanthus World. "I suppose I should get going…"

Li Meixiu folded her slender, yet muscular arms and tilted her head, "Aren't you forgetting something?"

"Oh! Tianyi, my sweet boy!" He snapped his fingers in instant realization.

Before long, Tianyi came running after him with his saliva-soaked tongue dangling out and a big smile on his face.

Tianyi dashed into Yang Wei's arms, and he lifted the little dragon with a smile on his face.

Currently, Tianyi's cultivation had blossomed quite a lot. Being a being with pure celestial heritage, his cultivation body naturally created golden star cells and stellar essence meridians each time he reincarnated. He was at the 9th level of Spirit Gathering and was about to form his own golden core, which would likely be a celestial golden core as well.

However, to Yang Wei, it wasn't necessary for Tianyi to form a celestial golden core, considering it could endanger his life. He treated Tianyi more like a friend, son, or little brother than just a battle beast he planned to use for future combat.

"Alright, get ready, let's move, boy!"

Yang Wei said to the dragon.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Tianyi barked excitedly, patting his paw against Yang Wei's chest

"Rawr! Rawr!"

Li Meixiu watched the two and then said, "Wei, remember Tianyi has to cultivate his fleshly body power well enough so he can be ready to form a celestial golden core. I don't know if you're aware, but at his current level, he'd die during the cycles of the earthly lightning."

Yang Wei nodded at her words. "You don't have to worry about that."

Meanwhile. . .

In the Celestial Serpent Sect, Mu Lingxi sat peacefully meditating in her room, her expression calm.

Lately, she found it hard to focus on her cultivation because her mind was always preoccupied with worries about Yang Wei. As a result, she neglected her duties as a Grandmaster of the sect.

However, the moment Yang Wei returned to the Mashyan World, she sensed his presence effortlessly. Rising from her mat, she hurried to her drawer and retrieved his hair crown, which she had kept.

"I know he's come back to me; I can sense it!"

There were times when she would do this, venture out of the sect, only to find no sign of Yang Wei. But this time, she was certain. It felt different from the other times when she convinced herself Yang Wei had returned, only to kill time searching for him.

Truly, this was a positive development, even though most people in the sect believed she had gone mad.


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