Chapter 482 Satisfaction
As Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School, he has been gifted in the art of Yin and Yang since childhood.

At this moment, Concubine Yan looked dignified and majestic.

The luxurious robes on his body have been taken off.

She sat cross-legged in front of Cheng Jiao and formed hand seals, following the mantra Cheng Jiao taught her, slowly mobilizing the spiritual power in her body.

He soon mastered it completely, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated autonomously without him having to exercise it deliberately.

There was still a blush on Yan Fei's pretty face. When she realized that she was sitting cross-legged at the moment, the display in various senses made Yan Fei's pretty face even more rosy.

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "How is it? How do you feel?"

Yan Fei nodded gently: "This formula is very magical. It only takes the first time to practice it, but I can feel the improvement in my strength. Especially after using spiritual power, the growth rate is far beyond the Yin-Yang magic I practiced in the Yin-Yang family."

You have to know that given her status in the Yin-Yang family, she was practicing top-notch martial arts, but Cheng Jiao was able to completely surpass the martial arts she had practiced before with just a set of mantras, which shows how powerful this method is.

Cheng Jiao smiled faintly and said, "This is the art of dual cultivation of yin and yang. If yin and yang are combined, the speed of cultivation can be increased tenfold. Moreover, during the first practice, both parties will serve as each other's furnace, which can achieve a significant increase in cultivation."

Yan Fei's face was already flushed, and she knew what Cheng Jiao was talking about.

He uttered a soft "hmm" and his eyes were a little vague.

Outside, she is Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School. She kills people without blinking an eye. Her cruelty is just a compliment.

Now, in the inner room, in front of Cheng Jiao, she was just an innocent little girl who knew nothing about the world.

Even though I had come across a lot of knowledge about yin and yang during my practice in the Yin-Yang School, it was just words after all, not...

Cheng Jiao hugged Yan Fei's waist.

Very soft and flexible.

Yan Fei's mind was a little blank. Is it coming?
Um, is it here already?

Yan Fei took a deep breath. What her junior sister said was right. It was indeed a little painful the first time.

Regardless of one's strength, this pain that touches the soul is unavoidable no matter who the woman is.

Time passed slowly.

Yan Fei and Cheng Jiao practiced various Yin-Yang Hehuan techniques while slowly improving their cultivation.

This was the third time Cheng Jiao sent Yan Fei to the top.

In the midst of extreme bliss and pain, Yan Fei suddenly had a flash of inspiration and gained some understanding.

But it has to be elegant and inconvenient.

While Cheng Jiao continued to deliver things to her from behind, she held her breath and prepared to seize the opportunity to break through.

When Cheng Jiao brought the things to her, Yan Fei took advantage of Cheng Jiao's coming out and absorbed and refined them instantly.

With one go, the celestial being, who had just entered the celestial realm and had just condensed his spiritual power, directly opened the bridge between heaven and earth and became a genuine master of the celestial realm.

At this moment, Yan Fei felt as if her soul had been sublimated.

But the fatigue that followed made Yan Fei lean on Cheng Jiao.

He looked at Cheng Jiao with a complicated look.

"I broke through."

She suddenly understood why her junior sister said that she simply couldn't do it alone.

It was obvious that he and Cheng Jiao had almost the same strength, but he managed to defeat himself miserably, allowing Cheng Jiao to attack him only once.

The slight resentment towards Cheng Jiao for bringing so many women home also dissipated in the final sublimation.

I am considering whether to bring a few female elders from the Yin-Yang School next time, such as Madam Xiang and Da Siming.

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "Congratulations, do you want to continue?"

He looked at Yan Fei, who was already exhausted. If he did it again, Yan Fei would probably not break through but fall.

Thanks to Yan Fei's first time, his strength improved again, and he was not far from condensing the Dharma image of heaven and man.

Cheng Jiao enjoyed the wonderful feeling of rapid improvement in strength.

No wonder the Yin-Yang longevity method contains so many methods of Yin-Yang harmony, who wouldn’t like this way of improving strength without any trouble?

Unfortunately, a virgin like Yanfei Nianduan is hard to come by.

But even if she is not a virgin, as long as she is strong, practicing dual cultivation with her will be very beneficial.

Yan Fei looked at Cheng Jiao with a teasing look and rolled her eyes slightly.

She said angrily, "I finally figured out why you brought so many women home. I can't satisfy you."

With such troubles, I am afraid there is no woman in the world who can be a match for Cheng Jiao.

Cheng Jiao chuckled and did not refute.

Although Ms. Zhang's theory has limitations, it is obviously inevitable.

Not to mention his woman. Even without looking at the bond value, he can be sure that she is slowly being conquered by him. Both mentally and physically, she is full of his marks.

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The next morning, Yan Fei was still sleeping soundly. The series of battles with Cheng Jiao last night had consumed a lot of her physical strength and energy, so she didn't want to open her eyes and just wanted to have a good sleep.

Cheng Jiao, however, got up early as if nothing had happened.

It’s not that he didn’t want to hold Yan Fei and sleep a little longer, but Ali came to tell him that Lu Buwei was waiting in the mansion.

Cheng Jiao rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache.

You have to be careful and not fall into Old Lu's trap.

You can't really take Niangrong in and make her your principal wife.

How could a little girl like her help him manage all those beauties? She might even incite his women to rebel.

Absolutely not! You can only marry one, no more!
Cheng Jiao swore secretly in his heart as he looked at Lu Buwei in the carriage.

Lu Buwei felt a little uncomfortable when Cheng Jiao looked at him.

"Lord Chang'an, do you know why the king summoned you and me this time?"

Cheng Jiao came back to his senses, shook his head and laughed, "How would I know? I've only been back in Xianyang for two days."

Lu Buwei said calmly: "In the past few months, since you were sent as an envoy to Zhao State and achieved great success, and captured thirteen cities for Qin State, the king would propose to make you a marquis every few days."

"Oh……"

Cheng Jiao suddenly remembered this incident. Zheng Ge did say that he would make him a marquis when he came back.

But when the name of the Marquis was mentioned, he inexplicably thought of Bai Yifei who was beaten to death by Bai Luan in Xinzheng. In addition, he felt that the name of the Marquis sounded a bit unpleasant, so he never took it to heart.

For him at this moment, being a king, a general or a minister was far less attractive than immortality.

Just like many emperors since ancient times who have longed to become immortals, now that he has the road to heaven before him, he is no longer interested in the kings, princes and generals of the mortal world.

Lu Buwei was a little surprised to see Cheng Jiao absent-minded.

"Don't you know that with my help this time, you will be able to be crowned a marquis without any resistance?"

Cheng Jiao said lazily: "So what?" Lu Buwei was choked, snorted, and said no more.

He cursed in his heart that he was a hopeless case. If he didn't have such strong ability, he would have been killed by him long ago. How could he be reduced to the current situation and have to let his daughter marry this beast!

The palace has been quite lively lately.

There were many more palace maids and guards coming and going.

Next month, the King of Qin will hold his coming-of-age ceremony. Although it will not be held in the Xianyang Palace, the palace still has to be decorated solemnly.

Ying Zheng, Cheng Jiao and Lu Buwei were walking in the palace.

"Mr. Prime Minister, Cheng Jiao has returned to the country with his achievements. I want to confer him the title of Marquis of Chang'an. What do you think?"

Lu Buwei glanced at Cheng Jiao, who looked calm and composed, and did not get upset with him because Cheng Jiao had choked him just now.

"I think that Your Majesty should just give the order now."

Ying Zheng laughed out loud, "If you have a chancellor, I'll be relieved. When do you think it's best to make me a marquis?"

Lu Buwei glanced at Cheng Jiao, who was doing almost nothing, again, and felt a little annoyed.

"Your Majesty should ask Lord Chang'an."

Ying Zheng also noticed that Cheng Jiao was distracted, and said with some displeasure: "Cheng Jiao, your title of nobility not only concerns you, but also the royal family's command of the army. How can you be so indecisive? What are you thinking about?"

The reason why he wanted Cheng Jiao to be conferred the title of nobility as soon as possible was that apart from him and Cheng Jiao, there was no one in the royal family who was capable of commanding the army.

But as the King of Qin, he was also aware that his military ability was mediocre, so he placed high hopes on Cheng Jiao, hoping that he could gain experience on the battlefield and become a talented general.

Even if he is not as good as Wang Jian of the Wang family and Bai Qi, the Marquis of Wu'an, he must at least be able to stand on his own.

Cheng Jiao smiled faintly and said, "Brother Wang, I was just thinking about how to destroy the six kingdoms in the shortest possible time. Compared with the great cause of Qin's unification, the trivial matter of being granted a title of nobility is really not worth mentioning."

Ying Zheng was stunned, took a deep breath, and sighed, "I am short-sighted."

Cheng Jiao withdrew his soul perception and stopped watching Zhao Gao and the four sword slaves having fun embroidering.

He pondered and said, "Brother Wang, being conferred a title of nobility is no small matter, so it is better to postpone it. I still say what I said at the beginning, it will not be too late to confer the title of nobility after the seven kingdoms are unified."

In the Qin State, being granted a title of nobility was not a trivial matter, especially for a royal prince like him.

Once a marquis is granted a title, he will not only have a fiefdom, but also be allocated many wealthy people according to regulations. These people are not just ordinary farmers, there are carpenters, blacksmiths, winemakers, breeders, etc. For the Qin State at that time, the cost is not small.

Ying Zheng frowned and said, "If I don't make you a marquis, how can I let you command the army, how can I let you expand the territory for Qin and conquer the six kingdoms?"

Now the military is basically dominated by the Wang family, and other generals' families are outsiders.

Even though the Meng family had clearly expressed their support for him and the Wang family was gradually leaning towards him, he still couldn't feel at ease without anyone from the royal family in the army.

Most importantly, Cheng Jiao still had the experience from the previous Battle of Yaoshan, where he assisted General Meng Ao in defeating the famous Zhao general Pang Nuan, and was quite famous in the Qin army.

In addition, this mission to Zhao State effortlessly captured more than a dozen cities for Qin State, which was enough for Cheng Jiao to personally take charge of an army and expand the territory.

"My brother is in charge of everything."

Cheng Jiao agreed immediately. If he continued to refuse, it would be foolish of him to do so since Zheng Ge had said so much.

Ying Zheng's expression eased slightly, and he put on a smile again: "This will be the first thing I do after I am crowned. You must be mentally prepared."

Cheng Jiao looked at Lu Buwei, who was not idle, and his heart moved.

"Brother Wang, I have something to report."

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "What's the matter? Just tell me."

Cheng Jiao said leisurely: "After my brother is crowned, don't rush to confer a title of nobility on me. How about I wait until I conquer Han and then confer a title of nobility?"

Lu Buwei frowned and said, "No, it's easy to destroy Han, but it is likely to cause the other five countries to unite again."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "Yes, the reason why South Korea has been preserved until now is not only to use South Korea as a barrier to resist the six countries' alliance, but also to paralyze the six countries."

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "Brother Wang, this time I went on a diplomatic mission to Zhao and then to Chu, and during the trip I passed through Wei, Wei, Qi, and Yan. Now the six countries are in ruins. For Qin, there is only food that cannot be eaten, not food that cannot be eaten."

"Oh, by the way, Brother Wang, have you ever met General Li Mu?" Cheng Jiao suddenly asked.

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Is this the gift you sent from Zhao? General Li Mu has a strong character and is still in prison in the palace. However, I have already had him well fed and well provided for. I just want to see what you have done by sending him to Xianyang and handing him over to me."

There was surprise in Lu Buwei's eyes. He did not expect that Li Mu, who had mysteriously disappeared in Zhao State and whose life or death was unknown, would be sent to Xianyang and imprisoned in the palace.

Cheng Jiao smiled faintly: "It's useless. I just want to tell my brother that the six countries are not a threat at this time. I can wipe out the six countries by myself. The only hidden danger is whether Qin can swallow so many places."

Ying Zheng's eagle eyes narrowed slightly: "Is what you said true?"

"No joke."

Ying Zheng exhaled: "What do you want to do?"

Cheng Jiao looked at Lü Buwei and couldn't help laughing: "The academy is about to be completed. I hope Prime Minister Lü will go there more often to train more talents for the Qin State and prepare for the future unification."

Lu Buwei felt a little awkward. He always felt that this guy wanted to trick him. Couldn't he just let his old bones rest for a while?

"can."

He didn't think much about it, he just went to the academy to relax.

Cheng Jiao said quietly, "I just told Mr. Li Si from the academy that we need to train at least 3,000 talented people in the next year. I hope Prime Minister Lu can help Li Si."

The moment Lu Buwei agreed, Cheng Jiao did not hesitate to raise the original target from one thousand to three thousand, doubling it.

Lu Buwei's breath was choked: "Three thousand? Do you want to establish a country?"

Cheng Jiao laughed and said, "Instead of establishing a country, we want to destroy it. We are worried that after destroying other countries, Qin will not be able to establish effective control."

Ying Zheng asked in surprise: "Cheng Jiao, are you really confident that you can destroy the six kingdoms?"

Cheng Jiao immediately said: "It must be destroyed!"

What a joke! Even if Qin couldn't do it, he would have to lead people to destroy the six kingdoms within three years. If it was really as Donghuang Taiyi said, he would not become an immortal god and would be killed by the backlash of the power of luck. That would be too unfair of a death.

Ying Zheng laughed and said, "Okay, in that case, after I am crowned, I will make you a marquis after you have conquered South Korea."

He wanted to take a gamble and see the attitudes of the other five countries by destroying South Korea.

If it is really as Cheng Jiao said, then don't blame him for being rude.

At least the states of Han, Zhao and Wei must be conquered first. The former Jin State was a stumbling block for the Qin State to move eastward and unify the world.

When Ying Zheng became interested, he invited Lu Buwei and Cheng Jiao to stay in the palace for lunch, and they talked for more than three hours.

Finally, she reluctantly let Cheng Jiao go and let him leave the palace.

Cheng Jiao left the palace alone and glanced at the sky which had turned a little cloudy. He was afraid that there would be a spring rain.

He tapped his feet lightly and tried to use a minor magical power from the Yin-Yang Longevity Technique - shrinking the ground into an inch.

In just a few breaths, he had returned home.

Solve the problem between Xiaoyi and Mrs. Xiang tonight so that you don’t have to forget about it later.

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(End of this chapter)