Chapter 118: Reborn and Transformed, Handsome as Pan An

Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes bright and clear, carrying an indescribable charm. Ling Tian observed carefully and realized that these girls had indeed changed. Upon closer inspection, even their busts had grown a size larger, and their figures had improved significantly. Although their faces remained the same, it was as if they had been completely transformed.

“Brother Tian, you seem to have become more handsome!” the slightly older girl said to Ling Tian.

“Really?” Ling Tian was taken aback. Had he changed as well?

“Mm-hmm,” the other girls nodded in agreement.

“You all became more beautiful too. Did something happen?” Ling Tian was even more puzzled. Not only had they become more attractive, but he himself had grown more handsome. Something strange was definitely going on.

“Have we really become more beautiful? I need to check the mirror,” the eldest girl exclaimed, unable to lie still after hearing she had grown prettier. She quickly got up and headed to the mirror by the wardrobe beside the bed.

“Ah!” she suddenly screamed, blushing deeply. She had just realized she was standing there unclothed. Yet, her eyes were glued to the mirror, unable to look away. Was that really herself reflected there?

Her skin was like freshly fallen snow, her eyes as clear as autumn water, her features exquisitely beautiful and refined. Her nose seemed more prominent, her eyes bigger, and her bust had grown an entire size. The woman in the mirror was the very image she had always dreamed of—so stunningly beautiful that the girl was stunned. It was indeed her own face, only now magnified many times over in beauty.

The other girls crowded around the mirror, their eyes shining with undeniable delight at their transformed appearances. So beautiful!

A girl’s pursuit of beauty is as endless as a man’s pursuit of love. These girls didn’t understand exactly what had happened but were certain it had something to do with Ling Tian.

Ling Tian watched as the girls swayed in front of the mirror, unclothed, and quickly registered the situation. Especially now that the girls had become so much more beautiful, he thought the change might be connected to himself. He recalled that his Yin-Yang Art had just reached the peak of the Mysterious Stage, and with one more breakthrough, he would enter the Earth Stage.

Later, Ling Tian approached the large mirror himself. The girls automatically gave way, their eyes fixed on him without the slightest hesitation.

“Wow! Who’s this handsome guy?” Ling Tian stared at his reflection in a daze. His skin was now paler, pure and radiant like polished jade. His eyes sparkled with vitality, his lips red and teeth white. In ancient terms, he was the epitome of grace and elegance, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, rivaling the beauty of Pan An himself—perhaps even more beautiful than the girls.

Ling Tian felt faint. Fortunately, his handsome features retained a masculine vigor, but a man more beautiful than women was something he found difficult to accept.

Like the girls, his appearance hadn’t changed, but his aura had shifted completely, making him appear many times more attractive. The girls’ eyes sparkled like stars when they looked at him.

What man wouldn’t be adored by the girls? Ling Tian had always been handsome, which had already captivated them, but now, as one of the most strikingly beautiful men, the girls longed to be held in his arms immediately. Naturally, they were thrilled by their newfound beauty as well.

Ling Tian understood—it must be because of the Yin-Yang Art. Today’s practice was different from usual; his strength had improved significantly, and he had entered a kind of illusionary realm. His physique had undergone great change, and the girls had been purified by the true energy emanating from him, hence their transformations.

No wonder those fantasy novels always said that once cultivators reached certain levels, they could be reborn, gain immortality, or even reverse aging. It seemed true—his Yin-Yang Art at the peak of the Mysterious Stage had already shown initial results.

However, breaking into the Earth Stage was not so easy. In his previous life, he died at twenty-two, four years older than now, without ever reaching the Mysterious Stage’s peak, let alone the Earth Stage. It was said many never reached the Earth Stage in their lifetime. Those who did could fly.

An exception was the Sword Sect, whose cultivators could fly on swords upon reaching the Mysterious Stage. Other sects and cultivation methods required entering the Earth Stage for flight. Although the stage names varied among sects, they corresponded roughly to the four cosmic elements: Heaven, Earth, Mystery, and Yellow.

Of course, this was cultivation. Legend said that upon reaching the Heavenly Stage, one could touch the threshold of immortality, ascending to become a celestial being. But that was ancient lore in the cultivation world. Earth today no longer suited cultivation, and even practicing cultivation was arduous.

“Brother Tian, what’s going on? Why have we all become more beautiful? And you’ve become more handsome too!” the girls chirped, surrounding Ling Tian with curious eyes.

“Yeah, it’s so strange!” they echoed.

Ling Tian chuckled awkwardly. “I’m the world’s number one divine healer. I just used a beauty treatment on you all—myself included. It’s a miraculous method called ‘Rebirth and Transformation.’” He made up a story off the cuff; after all, his healer identity was public knowledge.

“Brother Tian, if we became beautiful just from you not wanting us, what if you did want us? Would we become even more beautiful?” one girl’s eyes shone with hope as she gazed at him.

“Well, maybe! If I also used some acupoint techniques, your busts could grow larger and firmer for sure. Your skin might become even smoother and more jade-like,” Ling Tian replied, finding it easy to imagine.

At that moment, he thought of something—he would help his women all undergo this ‘Rebirth and Transformation’ to become more beautiful. They would surely be delighted.

“Brother Tian, then you have to take me first! I want to become even more beautiful so I can earn more money and buy designer bags,” the youngest girl eagerly approached, her slender arm looping around Ling Tian’s neck, pressing her ample chest against his.

Ling Tian noticed a faint scent of forest herbs emanating from him, deeply intoxicating her. Unlike the usual smell of smoke and sweat on other men, this aroma was different. Men like him would be sought after by many women, even if they had to pursue him.

Perhaps it was the Yin-Yang Art, but the girls each gave off a pleasant fragrance. The girl before him exuded a strong rose scent. Maybe every girl had her own natural fragrance, and cultivating the Yin-Yang Art to a certain level allowed them to release this innate aroma—far more refreshing than artificial perfumes.

Though shy, the other girls no longer held back in the presence of such a handsome man who could make them more beautiful. They clustered around him—some holding his arm, others pressing against his thigh, and some even pressing their lips against his.

“Brother Tian, I want some too!”

“Don’t be biased, Brother Tian!”

The girls called out coquettishly, making Ling Tian’s heart race. The fragrances wafted around him—chrysanthemum, lotus, lily—all unique. The youngest girl carried a faint minty scent, fresh and invigorating. She timidly held Ling Tian’s arm, her big eyes blinking innocently.

“Don’t rush, one at a time!” Ling Tian said, overwhelmed by their provocations. He couldn’t understand how these once-shy girls had suddenly become so enthusiastic. But since they were taking the initiative, refusing would only break their innocent hearts. Well, being a good man to the fullest was fine. Perhaps after being with him, these girls would become even more beautiful.

Ling Tian gently lifted the smallest girl and lay her on the bed. He was curious about how it would feel with such a young girl, especially with her unique mint fragrance. Though young, her skin was translucent and delicate like porcelain. She wasn’t as striking as Tingting but was still more beautiful than ordinary girls.

His strong male body covered the petite girl, who instinctively trembled but her affection for Ling Tian dispelled her fears. Her small hand reached out to his chest, stirring a flush of passion within him. A little girl!

What overwhelmed Ling Tian most was that this little girl was fully prepared and actively teasing him. If he hesitated now, he wasn’t a man. No matter, he charged ahead.

Her tiny body gave Ling Tian a strong sense of masculinity. He touched her wetness between her thighs, gently stroking the inside of her legs, causing her to tremble and a warm flow to spread. This little girl was incredibly sensitive.

Ling Tian’s manhood was already erect, and he entered her body. So tight! He realized then how different the softness of a little girl was—too small but wonderfully pleasurable. He kissed her lips, teasing her delicate tongue with his own to help her relax.

“Mm,” the girl murmured, wincing in pain but enduring it under Ling Tian’s careful soothing. After a while, the pain faded, and she began to cooperate. Though a virgin, with no real experience with men, she had been forced by Zhang Dazi to watch many adult videos and had seen real encounters between men and women. She knew men liked cooperation, so she carefully pleased Ling Tian. Everyone had their fate; perhaps it was fortunate she could be the first for such a young and handsome man.

Though Ling Tian was comfortable, he didn’t exert too much force, fearing to hurt her. After a brief climax, he withdrew and immediately pulled over the eldest, a seductive woman two years older than Ling Tian.

She was like a ripe peach, ready to be savored without worry.