Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!

Li Rong's expression turned from glee to anger and madness as the light started to fade, and the 'treasure' was revealed before her eyes. Her eyes caught sight of dark spirit stones that fueled her anger.

As the light faded, the figure of Yuan Ming came to light; he was still without any clothes, floating in the middle of the air.

"It's you!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, realizing that he had been using her resources to cultivate in this place.

While she foolishly thought it was a treasure she was nurturing, she was unknowingly paying for his cure.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Yuan Ming did not hear any of her words as he remained in the middle of his cultivation.

'To think he would refine that seed so fast.' The swords floated behind Yuan Ming on their own, watching over his cultivation.

*Boom!*

Suddenly, the aura from Yuan Ming's body exploded.

Fourth Level of Foundation Establishment Realm!

Fifth Level of Foundation Establishment Realm!

His Aura started to climb higher and higher under Li Rong's shocked gaze.

Seventh level!

"What kind of monster is he?" She muttered, "I had to use so many heavenly treasures and high-grade techniques specially provided by the general to reach the point where I am now. Even then…"

Since Li Rong was unaware of the seed Yuan Ming absorbed, she thought that speed was Yuan Ming's natural talent.

"...Even then, it took me months to achieve all of that!!" Li Rong clenched her hand into a fist. Her eyes went bloodshot with killing intent. "Wait… how did he even survive that strike and the lava itself?"

Her thoughts suddenly calmed down as she realized this.

"Did he find some kind of treasure? Or did he already have it on him that saved his life and protected him from lava?" Unfazed by his naked appearance, Li Rong noticed a few drops of lava still dropping from his body but not causing any damage to him.

'Even I am not immune to the damages caused by the lava. Just how did he do it?' she wondered. 'I have an affinity related to Yang that made my body stronger than normal people, but I also have an affinity to the Earth element. Coupled with the technique I am practicing, I can control lava to a certain extent and this place is like my domain, but this guy!!!'

Eighth Level!

Li Rong bit her lips to the point of drawing blood.

"Oh well! It doesn't matter what kind of trick you used to survive and achieve this cultivation, I will kill you once more!!" Li Rong screamed at the top of her lungs and raised her hands.

*Woosh!*

All the lava around Yuan Ming rushed towards him from every direction and trapped him.

'This woman is consumed by the curse and the power it brings.' The sword sighed; it stayed still in the air without any intention of moving.

"DIE!!" Li Rong clenched her hands, and the lava swallowed Yuan Ming whole in a sphere floating in the air.

Just before Yuan Ming was swallowed, he opened his eyes and looked at Li Rong with pain and coldness in his eyes.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Li Rong's eyes shook for a second before they returned to their previous state.

*Boom!*

Not even a second passed by the lava from the sphere was blasted away in all directions.

*Woosh!*

Li Rong jumped back and dodged the drops of lava while moving around. She raised her eyes to look forward.

There he was, Yuan Ming standing on the surface of the lava without any injuries and barefoot. He was now wearing one of his clothes. Find more to read at empire

His hair had reached the length of his shoulder, and his eyes were sharper. The most noticeable change about him was his aura.

The ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

His cultivation crossed several small levels and leaped to new heights.

"I am still far away from the Core Formation Realm." Yuan Ming sighed in dejection as he looked down on his hands.

*Boom!*

Suddenly he raised his arm to block the incoming fist. His body was sent flying back from the impact.

Rolling in the middle of the air, Yuan Ming stabilized himself and looked at the bruise on his arms.

"I forgot how much of a brute she was." Looking back at the incoming figure, Yuan Ming opened his hand, and the sword floating in the air rushed to him.

'That sword…' Li Rong narrowed her eyes, seeing the sword moving past her and being held in Yuan Ming's hands.

"Silence series." Yuan Ming took a deep breath and channeled the qi through his body.

"Ahhh!!!" Li Rong didn't care about his actions and used her footwork to appear beside him.

Just as her fist was a few inches away from Yuan Ming's head, the boy disappeared from his spot like a puff of smoke, shocking her.

'Fast!' She could not believe that the boy could be faster than her. 'Where is he?'

She looked around trying to sense his presence in the area.

"First stance…"

*Splash!*

Yuan Ming's afterimage kept stepping on the surface before disappearing without a trace.

*Splash!*

The woman narrowed her eyes not understanding what was going on; she could only hear Yuan Ming speak before he would step on the lava and disappear again.

Each time he stepped on the lava, a ripple appeared on its calm surface. It was like a water droplet splashing on a calm surface.

She did not stay still and wait for him to attack. Walls of lava surrounded Li Rong, who was flying in the middle of the air.

*Splash!*

"I want to see how long your forbidden technique can last before the side effects kick in." She thought that Yuan Ming used some secret technique to gain such speed.

"Even if lava cannot affect you, it can tell me your position!" The lava splashed in all directions like a sheet of blanket covering the huge area.

Her eyes moved sharply, waiting to see the boy's figure being exposed by the lava.

Li Rong froze; Yuan Ming was nowhere to be seen, as if something clicked in her mind she looked up.

She saw him crouching on the ceiling in a sword-drawing stance, his eyes closed, and his breath stable.

"Silent Serenity Stance!"

"Fiery Yang Fist!"

*Swish!*

The air and the rocks in the cave cracked as the two of them lunged forward to decide the winner of their fight.

*Splurt!*