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

The White Serpent Sect.

It is situated in the mystical valleys of the mountains up north in the Profound Serpent's region.

Taking inspiration from its namesake, the sect's headquarters is carved into the rugged cliffs of Azure Peak. It resembles a majestic white serpent coiled around the mountain, while its head is raised in a vigilant pose towards the heavens.

A beautiful woman approached the mountain gate to this sect.

She was a slim young woman of below average height, with long white hair that curled slightly at the ends. Two bangs framed her face, reaching down to her chest. She had slightly larger forehead, large blue eyes, and a slender, but partly curvaceous body with small breasts.

Also, she was dressed in simple white and blue attire.

However, there was something quite odd about this decent-looking, elegant woman.

She picked her nose rather skillfully.

After all, this was Yang Wei.

According to the info I got from Feng, the Dragon Blossom and White Serpent Sects are in really bad terms, one that has to do with the Matriarchs of the two sects. So, there are several restrictions at the entrance to the sect now. Before, women could join freely with no questions asked, but it seems there's much tighter security now because of the sect's affairs.

Stretching his arms, Yang Wei yawned dryly.

"So, first I find Liu Yan, learn more about this sect from her, and then depending on whatever I learn, I'll decide whether or not I'll destroy this sect and take all its resources."

He didn't want to jump into attacking the sect right away because he knew it would stir up trouble between them and his own sect. He figured that understanding what Liu Yan knows about the White Serpent Sect would help him decide if they were friend or foe.

So, his alter ego, Wu Mingyu, wasn't just about infiltrating the sect; it was also a way to handle any situation where he might need to make them submit without directly involving himself as Yang Wei, thus removing his sect from the equation.

...

"Oh, looks like I'm here..."

Yang Wei halted at the mountain gate, just as he was about to ascend the stone steps.

Suddenly, the two female guards drew their swords, blocking his path. "Stop right there! Where's your sect pass?" one of them demanded.

Wow, how nice coming from a cultivator, Yang Wei thought.

Yang Wei brushed back a few strands of his hair and replied, "My name is Wu Mingyu. I'm a rogue cultivator at the ninth level of Mortal Realm... I was hoping I could join the White Serpent Sect." Much like always, Yang Wei's facial features remained soft.

"WHAT?!"

"NINTH LEVEL OF MORTAL REALM!!"

Upon hearing this, the guards stepped back, realizing they were outmatched since they were only at the 7th level.

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One of them suggested, "Wait here, let me go get one of the elders!" However, before she could move, another woman intervened

This woman had what could only be called a sweet fragrance.

She smelled like roses, daisies and everything nice.

"There's no need for that," she said smoothly. "I was just about to run some errands, but this seems more interesting. It's not every day we have a Quasi-Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator showing interest in our sect out of the blue."

While her beauty was absolutely tempting, her voice was even more incredibly perfect, much like honey; sweet and smooth. So much so that the two women standing nearby suddenly felt an urge to touch themselves.

This woman was Sun Yurong.

A demonic cultivator and also Chief Elder of Coil Peak.

She was simply stunning.

Her eyes sparkled like red gems, her skin was as smooth and creamy as milk, with a rosy glow like a ripe peach. Her face was round and flawless, like the full moon, framed by cascading curls of white hair that added to her beauty.

Her figure was breathtakingly voluptuous, tall and curvaceous like a goddess. Her large breasts and rounded buttocks were like majestic twin peaks and ripe peaches, proudly displayed with every step she took, causing a delightful jiggle.

Even though her red dress wasn't meant to be tight, it hugged her curves tightly, unable to contain her captivating form. With such beauty, even the matriarchs dared not allow her to wear anything too revealing, as her meaty curves made even modest attire appear tantalizing.

As soon as Yang Wei laid eyes on her, his heart genuinely skipped a beat—a rare occurrence for him. Besides his intense fondness for older women, there was something physically attractive about her that he had only felt around very few women.

Sun Yurong looked at Yang Wei and smiled softly, then she said, "I like your petite figure, it's quite eye-catching. So, what's your name?"

Yang Wei clenched his fist in the palm of his hand and greeted, "Good day, my name is Wu Mingyu."

Sun Yurong replied, "Oh, Wu Mingyu, that's a nice name..."

The women behind them clenched the hilts of their swords jealously, clearly furious and with half a mind to tear Yang Wei to shreds.

He would dare speak so casually to Chief Elder Sun?!

She's never shown any interest in the women of our sect, but she actually complimented this one!

Sun Yurong then placed an index on her chin as she glanced to the side and said, "We've been facing a lot of issues from several rival sects, notably the Dragon Blossom Sect and the Black Roc Sect. So, it's made us quite skeptical about the women we let into our sect, but we can address that later."

Yang Wei chuckled and reassured Sun Yurong, "Rest assured, I mean no harm."

Sun Yurong crossed her arms, inadvertently pushing out her breasts which were barely able to stay hidden underneath her dress. "So, you're at the ninth level of the Mortal Realm, yes? That means you should have one or two special techniques up your sleeve. Can you show us at least that? I'll use that to evaluate you..." she said, eyeing Yang Wei expectantly.

Yang Wei grinned confidently. "Of course," he replied.

This is my chance to try out that new technique I've been working on.

First, let my essence Qi leak...

He closed his eyes and summoned several wisps of energy around him.

Then, infuse them with my elemental spiritual Qi.

The spiritual energies began to take on distinct colors - red, green, blue, and yellow. They coalesced into ethereal swords, each representing fire, wind, water, and earth spiritual Qi respectively.

Right after, spirit-refine them...

Soon, golden crests adorned each blade—the Crest of Supremity, only achieved through spirit-refinement four times or more.

Only my water spirit root path is formidable, but with my superior sword intent and spirit-refinement... it's not a problem.

The swords hovered symmetrically behind him, pointing towards a vast range of hills, plateaus, and mountains.

"Watch closely," Yang Wei said calmly, extending his hand forward.

Four Elemental Sword Blitz!!

WHOOOOSH!!

The four swords shot off at immeasurable speed, leaving behind streaks of red, blue, green, and yellow light. They tore through the air, reducing everything in their path to rubble until a fair portion of the landscape resembled a flattened wasteland.

Sun Yurong and her two female guards stared at Yang Wei in awe. "That was... incredible," Sun Yurong said, her shock quickly turning to admiration. "I've never seen anything like it..." her voice was still completely calm, and composed.

Yang Wei shrugged modestly. "Just a little demonstration," he said nonchalantly. "I've been refining that technique for quite some time now."