Top Soldier Pursued by a Beauty

They were beautiful and enchanting, radiating an irresistible allure, like two glistening dewdrops… Zhao Dong could no longer restrain himself, nor did he want to. At that same moment, a look of desire sparked in Jiang Nianyu's eyes. Their gazes met, and in the next second, it was as if a powder keg had been lit.

Both their minds went completely blank. The only sound left in the room was Jiang Nianyu's soft, unconscious, and irrepressible murmurs…

Once again, they shared a beautiful experience. Afterward, Jiang Nianyu was utterly exhausted, her face flushed a seductive crimson, completely subdued by Zhao Dong.

Cradling her in his arms, Zhao Dong suddenly said, "By the way, Nianyu, when I opened your governor and conception vessels just now, there seemed to be something wrong with your meridians."

"What was wrong?" she asked, surprised.

Zhao Dong remembered the seal and said gravely, "There was a seal on your governor and conception vessels. I unlocked it, but I have no idea what it was or why you had it."

"A seal?!" Jiang Nianyu was both stunned and bewildered.

Zhao Dong nodded. "Have you never noticed anything unusual about your body all these years?"

She shook her head, genuinely unaware of any such thing.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Dong said, "You should probably ask your parents about it later. Ask them if anything strange happened when you were a child."

"I will, Zhao Dong. I'll ask them tomorrow," Jiang Nianyu agreed. "Oh, right, you said my governor and conception vessels are open?"

"That's right," Zhao Dong smiled.

"So, am I a cultivator now? Do cultivators have ranks?"

Zhao Dong explained solemnly, "Cultivators are divided into the Inner Strength Stage, Master Stage, Warrior Stage, and Concentration Stage. Each stage is further divided into nine levels. You can try it now. Sit up, and then attempt to sink your energy into your Dantian."

Jiang Nianyu obediently sat up and, following his instructions, tried to guide the flow of energy and compress it in her Dantian. With her eyes closed, she asked, "What's next, Zhao Dong? What do I do now?"

"Try to feel if there's anything in your Dantian. If you can sense a current of energy there, try to guide it throughout your entire body. If you can feel it flowing through your meridians, you've succeeded!"

Zhao Dong was also quite nervous, curious to see if she would actually succeed. Generally, an ordinary person who could open their governor and conception vessels was already quite remarkable, usually possessing some latent talent. But that wasn't enough. Only by sensing the flow of energy in the Dantian could one truly become a cultivator. This step was incredibly difficult; the vast majority of people could never hope to achieve it.

However, Zhao Dong had a gut feeling that Jiang Nianyu was special. He had a feeling she might actually succeed!

Following his instructions, Jiang Nianyu began her attempt. A moment later, her cheeks began to flush a deep, rosy red. Zhao Dong's eyebrows shot up. Sensing a change, his pupils constricted as streams of energy began to stir around her body, fluctuating gently before slowly seeping into her, bit by bit.

Zhao Dong was astonished. It's working! Jiang Nianyu really has a talent for cultivation!

Soon after, Jiang Nianyu's brow furrowed as she felt a current of energy coursing through her entire body. Her body began to tremble slightly, her brows knitted tightly as if in pain.

Zhao Dong's heart was in his throat as he waited anxiously.

Finally, Jiang Nianyu's eyes flew open. They were now incredibly clear and bright. The moment their gazes met, Zhao Dong couldn't hold back his excitement.

"Nianyu… you did it!"

A smile bloomed on her lips, and she couldn't suppress a joyful laugh. "Zhao Dong, I… I really became a cultivator!"

Her voice trembled with excitement. Zhao Dong laughed and said, "Yes, you really did! I had no idea you had this kind of talent. Nianyu, you're amazing!"

Jiang Nianyu threw herself into his arms. After a long, excited embrace, she finally asked, "Zhao Dong, what's the difference between a cultivator and an ordinary person? What can I do now?"

Zhao Dong glanced at her. Inner Strength Stage, Level Three. Not bad at all.

He smiled. "A cultivator's physique is many times more formidable than an ordinary person's. Your physical qualities are enhanced across the board, and your senses become much sharper. For example, your vision is at least several times better than it was before. If you don't believe me, take a look outside."

Filled with excitement, Jiang Nianyu went to the windowsill and peered out into the night. She was instantly astonished. It was indeed far clearer than before! In the darkness, she could even make out the veins on the leaves of the trees. She was completely amazed.

Zhao Dong smiled. "I'll teach you some Cultivation Techniques later. Then you won't have to fear certain dangers. You could probably take on a dozen trained martial artists by yourself without breaking a sweat."

Jiang Nianyu was overcome with excitement. It felt unbelievable, and her entire body was filled with an indescribable sense of comfort and vitality.

"Zhao Dong, I can cultivate! I'll train diligently from now on. I'll become your right hand and embark on this cultivation journey with you!"

Zhao Dong smiled and patted her head, a warmth spreading through his heart. Overjoyed, they hugged each other tightly for a long time.

After their tender moment, Zhao Dong intended to leave, but Jiang Nianyu stopped him, saying that since they were finally together, he should stay the night. After a moment's thought, Zhao Dong decided to stay. They slept in each other's arms, and the night passed peacefully.

The next morning, Zhao Dong groggily opened his eyes. Seeing the beautiful woman sleeping soundly in his arms, his heart filled with tenderness, and he rubbed his head.

I have a lot to do today. I need to visit Xu Yafei for her treatment. Plus, the medicinal ingredients I got at the Gu Family auction can be refined into elixirs for her. Also, Xu Qingyue's family invited me over for a meal, so I have to go. On top of that, I'm a bit worried about offending Kou Hongmin last night. I have to be careful; he'll definitely seek revenge. And then there's Lin Qingyun's brother, Ling Feng, who's in the East Sea. He mentioned wanting to meet me in the next couple of days and said that Xiao Hongtian will be arriving soon too...

A headache began to throb in Zhao Dong's temples, and he forced himself to stop overthinking.

Just then, a knock came at the door. A middle-aged woman's voice sounded from outside.

"Nianyu, are you awake yet?"

Zhao Dong's scalp tingled, and his blood ran cold.

Is that Jiang Nianyu's mother?