chapter 5
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"I am the master here, do you not hear? Just be calm and—" Before he could finish his sentence, Qin Yue had already come all over his face. He tried his best to take in as much as he could right from her pussy.

[Congratulations, you have finally fixed Qin Yue's core.]

Immediately, Lu Chang found himself standing in a vast room which broke all boundaries and had a golden floor.

A shelf had materialized,

and two books sat calmly on the shelf.

[You have unlocked the Yin Oil; it can be used as an aid for better and smoother cultivation processes.]

Suddenly, a nicely bottled oil appeared out of thin air; it looked so good Lu Chang could already feel its effect.

[Keeper of the Lust Library: Lu Chang]

[Realm of cultivation: Realm One, Vein Concealment Realm]

[Cultivation grade: Heaven Grade]

[Cultivation: Dual Heart Space]

[Techniques unlocked: Dual Spirit Storm]

Lu Chang looked on in shock. How on earth does the library know all this?

[Don't be shocked; I am the Divine Lust Library. I know all things.]

Lu Chang froze in shock as he began contemplating everything.

Cultivation techniques sounded understandable; he guessed the techniques he awakened were those he could use to fight against danger, while those seen in books would help him heal or improve his students' cultivation.

But the cultivation grade and the Dual Heart Space made his curiosity peak. What could those be? Even with the techniques mentioned, he still didn't know how to use them.

'Only if there was a book about it,' Lu Chang thought out loud.

Immediately, as though listening to him, a book materialized in front of him titled Your Cultivation Path and Techniques.

Lu Chang was flabbergasted that he could even create books at will.

He remembered Qin Yue and regained his concentration in the real world; he would return in due time to understand his cultivation better.

Lu Chang bent down and kissed her pussy one last time before he spoke.

"Get up and dress; your core has become functional."

Lu Chang spoke as he cleaned up when all of a sudden he heard a loud bang.

"Where is that creepy loser? Don't worry, Qin Yue, we are coming."

Teacher Zhao and Wei Fang had broken straight into Lu Chang's apartment.

Wei Fang had told him about the previous encounter, and he was furious; he couldn't even begin to believe that a low-grade teacher like Lu Chang could disrespect his student and walk away with Qin Yue, probably wanting to abuse her.

On hearing their voices intentionally, Lu Chang dipped a finger into Qin Yue's still-exposed, juicy hole, drawing a plea-filled moan from her.

Wei Fang immediately reacted to the sound and charged straight toward the door it originated from.

Jealousy rose straight through his bloodstream. Yes, he had broken up with her, but that did not mean she had the right to fuck another man.

Thinking back on every single time she had refused his advances, Wei Fang grew even more agitated as he broke down the door.

Teacher Zhao followed behind, equally as peeved.

"Well, I guess we have visitors," Lu Chang said with a smile as Teacher Zhao and Wei Fang burst into the room as though they had just caught a criminal.

Wei Fang looked at the scene before him in shock; he couldn't even begin to comprehend it. Qin Yue lay on the desk as provocatively as possible.

The room already smelled as though something rather ridiculous had gone down.

"What do you guys want?" Qin Yue spoke before anyone else could.

"I thought you were in danger, so I informed Teacher Zhao before this creep could harm you," Wei Fang said, his voice trembling.

The saying you won't know the worth of something till you lose it was finally dawning on him.

He might really have feelings for her.

"Shut up, you bastard," Qin Yue shot back, her voice carrying the cold demeanor she once had as Teacher Zhao's top student.

"What? Don't tell me that this loser has—" Before he could complete his words, the temperature of the room dropped by half as frost began forming along the sides.

"Don't take me for granted. I said don't disrespect him again, or I will simply do away with you," Qin Yue said, not smiling. She was still furious over what he had done earlier.

"Wait… you can cultivate now?" Wei Fang was shocked as he took a step back. He was only in the early stages of the Spirit Condensation Realm, but Qin Yue had made it to the Earthly Foundation Realm.

Cultivation was divided into nine great realms, each marking a fundamental transformation of body, spirit, and existence itself.

The journey began with Vein Concealment, where cultivators opened their meridians to allow energy to circulate—most managed only thirty or forty, but legends spoke of rare individuals who unlocked all one hundred and eight. Spirit Condensation followed, drawing the world's energy into the dantian to form a true foundation for power.

In Earthly Foundation, that energy evolved from formless vapor into liquid essence, paving the way for Gold Core Formation, where the essence solidified into a permanent core—an infamous stage where unstable constitutions often led to fatal backlash.

Those who survived advanced to Nascent Soul, birthing a spiritual avatar that embodied their consciousness. Void Shattering granted mastery over space itself, allowing short-distance flickering through the void.

At Nirvana Rebirth, cultivators cast aside mortal flesh, dying only to be reborn in bodies of pure energy. Saint Manifestation elevated one to Grandmaster status, their presence alone capable of stirring heaven and earth.

Beyond that lay Godhood Ascension—the final step, abandoning the mortal plane entirely and stepping into the domain of the divine.

So normally, someone who had made it to the Earthly Foundation Realm was not a joke or someone to play with.

Seeing what was unfolding, Lu Chang smiled lightly, allowing Qin Yue to handle the situation.

"Let's go," Teacher Zhao said calmly. He was confused at the moment. How did a teacher without a single star to his name regenerate a crippled dantian in just a couple of hours?

Even elders who boasted of nine stars would take at least a month or two.

Teacher Zhao couldn't understand the kind of power this man possessed, and he wasn't about to get tangled in something bigger than him.

As they walked away, Wei Fang kept looking back in shock and despair; he couldn't understand how he had lost such a jewel.

******

"I have a plan; be calm," Teacher Zhao said quietly, ignoring the moans that still drifted out of Lu Chang's apartment.

"Be calm, you say—be calm—" Wei Fang was losing it; the moans drove him even crazier.

Teacher Zhao stepped closer, whispered something into his ear, and nodded knowingly.

Wei Fang's eyes lit up immediately.

"That's a brilliant idea. With that, Lu Chang has to get expelled, and Qin Yue will have to come back to me—I mean, us," Wei Fang said quickly as he began contemplating the plan.

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