「The next morning.」
In the Won’s Embroidery Tower, brocade curtains hung low, and a faint, pleasant fragrance filled the space.
Ling Changqing struggled to free himself from a tangle of thighs, threw back the Phoenix Harmony Brocade Quilt, and slowly sat up on the wide Beautiful Jade Embroidery Couch.
Looking at the stunningly beautiful bodies, their skin like dazzling snow, lying haphazardly around him, he let out a satisfied breath. His nearly depleted Essence, Qi, and Spirit began to rapidly recover.
All the won were diligent by nature. Whenever they had a free mont, they loved to pull Ling Changqing into Cultivation, happily going at it all night without tiring.
They would take turns, clinging to him and trying all sorts of tricks, vowing not to stop until he was completely drained.
Of course, with Ling Changqing’s current terrifying combat prowess, it wasn’t easy for the won to push him to his limits, even when they joined forces.
Thus, their battles usually ended in a draw. They would each take a step back and agree to fight again another day after they had recovered their energy.
"...Husband, you’re up so early?"
Ling Bingyun turned over and was the first to open her eyes. Her beautiful face was blushing as she called out to him, her soft, smooth voice lazy.
Ling Changqing replied gently, "Yes, I have to go teach that group of girls. It wouldn’t look good if their master was late on the very first day!"
"Mm, then you should go, Husband."
Qin Yun smoothed out her long, waterfall-like black hair. Her full, warm, and snowy-white body leaned in close, and she wrapped an enchanting arm around him for a kiss, her lustrous eyes shimring with charm.
Ling Changqing nuzzled the milky-white mounds on her chest before getting out of bed, still wanting more, and headed for the hot spring bath next door.
After he left, the won on the embroidery couch all opened their eyes and began to talk in low voices:
"...How was it? How much did your Cultivation increase?"
"Not bad. I estimate that with a few more months of diligent practice like this, I can reach the Middle stage Foundation Establishnt!"
"I feel like I’m not far from the Late stage Foundation Establishnt!"
"Mm, it seems the effects of Dual Cultivation with our husband are getting better and better. If this keeps up, we should all have a chance to aim for the Pseudo Core, and even the True Pill Cultivator Realm, right?"
"That’s right. With the help of our husband’s Luck and Fortune, our future paths of cultivation can all advance a step further!"
"Actually, I’m really looking forward to it. If our husband reaches the Golden Core Master Realm in the future, the effects of Dual Cultivating with us should be even better, right?"
"Of course. Who’s to say we won’t all have the chance to achieve the Golden Core Realm soday? Even if it takes a long ti—eighty or even a hundred years—that’s not too long..."
"What does that matter? As long as we sisters can stay by our husband’s side, our wishes will co true sooner or later!"
"That makes sense..."
...
Xue Qingtan smiled without saying a word. She was already a Golden Core Master, but with a Dual Cultivation Companion like Ling Changqing, she felt she could definitely aim even higher. ’In eighty or a hundred years, won’t I have a shot at the Late stage Golden Core, or even the Nascent Soul True Monarch Realm?’
In truth, Ling Changqing was the greatest opportunity for all the won. As long as they persisted over a long period, the results would be sothing no Heavenly and Earthly Treasures could ever compare to.
A mont later, when Ling Changqing erged again, he had changed into a brand-new, magnificent robe of black with a star and cloud pattern. His bright eyes were pure and clear, and he walked with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, his presence overwhelming.
The maids outside had already prepared an exquisite breakfast. Ling Changqing ate a simple al, then rode his Escape Light back to his own Cave Mansion Hall.
That’s right, he had spent the night at Ling Qiyue’s place. He had also called over Xue Qingtan, Qin Yun, Ling Bingyun, Ling Yulu, Ling Xueyu, Ling Zhiqing, and Ling Yuzhu to join them, all sharing one big quilt and having a wild ti.
As for the price, it was waking up with an aching back. Fortunately, since he practiced a High Rank Body Cultivation Technique, his recovery ability was just as astonishing, and he could return to his peak state after a short rest.
’It seems I was right to practice this Body Cultivation Technique. I’ll have to put more effort into it in the future, so I don’t look weak in front of them.’
’After all, with continuous Dual Cultivation, the won’s Cultivation levels will all rise. If I don’t advance courageously, it won’t be easy to subdue this pack of sirens in the future.’
Ling Changqing mused to himself.
Returning to his Cave Mansion Hall, Song Xuelan, who had been waiting for a long ti, hurried forward to report:
"Young Master, they have all arrived."
"I know. I’m heading over now!"
Ling Changqing nodded and quickened his pace toward the inner garden.
The class was to be held in the tranquil yet extravagant Inner Garden Flower Hall.
The space was more than spacious enough; even after setting up over a hundred sets of Golden Silk Mingtan Wood tables and chairs, it still didn’t feel crowded.
The young won were all uniformly dressed in snow-white Magical Robes. Their black hair cascaded like waterfalls, their beautiful faces were pure and bright, and they exuded an aura of radiant, vibrant life.
"Greetings, Master!"
Seeing Ling Changqing walk in, the beauties of all ages instantly perked up, rising to their feet in unison and greeting him with a chorus of chirping voices.
"At ease. Everyone, be seated."
Ling Changqing said with a nod, taking his seat at the head of the hall.
Over a hundred pairs of beautiful eyes turned to him in unison, their gazes carrying an obvious warmth as if focused into a single point on his body.
To be precise, there were one hundred and fifty-six ordinary students, plus Xiao iniang and her three companions, for a total of one hundred and sixty people. Every one of them was a stunning beauty with bright eyes and pearly teeth.
Among them, the strongest Female Cultivator was already at the Late stage Qi Cultivation, while the weakest had no Cultivation at all, having never even encountered the most basic Qi Cultivation Spell.
Therefore, Ling Changqing had to tailor his teaching to their individual abilities, guiding these girls, who were like blank sheets of paper, one by one onto the path of Cultivation.
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