"Mmm!!"
Ling Ningzhi’s body suddenly tensed, her dark brows furrowed, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes.
The strong True Yuan surged into her body like a tide, violently coursing through her ridians, clearly sensing the tearing pain caused by the brutish widening of the ridians.
"Mr. Chen, it hurts..."
"Hmm?"
Chen Mo slightly raised his eyebrow, increased the intensity of the True Yuan infusion a bit more, and said unhappily, "The Fairy really has a poor mory, how many tis do I have to tell you in private before you rember how to call ?"
Ling Ningzhi blushed, her voice trembling, "Master, please be gentle, poor Daoist really hurts a lot..."
Chen Mo’s breathing beca slightly disordered.
His hands embraced her slender waist, unconsciously exerting force in his palms, causing her Daoist robe to crease, delineating enchanting curves.
Her hips resembled an overturned jade bowl, with smooth curves expanding from the waist, forming a subtle indentation as they were pressed in his embrace, and the delicate warmth could be felt even through the clothes.
Who could have guessed that under the ethereal moon white Daoist robe was such a voluptuous figure?
Even compared to Busty Empress, she was not inferior!
"Master, I can’t take it anymore... feels like my ridians are about to burst, so full..." Ling Ningzhi’s body inadvertently rubbed, her voice carrying a hint of whimpering.
"..."
No, it’s just transmitting so True Yuan, what are you shouting about!
Chen Mo steadied his mind and said, "Carefully perceive my True Yuan, see if it contains Dao Power."
"Dao Power?"
Ling Ningzhi felt a bit confused, but she followed his instruction, held her breath, cald her spirit, and perceived the Yuan within her ridians.
Whether Martial Artist or Daoist, the essence is absorbing Primordial Qi from heaven and earth to strengthen oneself.
It’s just that the cultivation thods differ, leading to a big divergence between the two.
A Martial Artist absorbs Qi through the physical body and ridians, thus needing continuous body refinent, making the refined True Yuan purer, tending towards extre enhancent and explosiveness.
On the other hand, a Daoist focuses on perception, building the Dao Foundation, cultivating the Primordial Spirit, sensing Heavenly Secrets, and manipulating yin-yang and the five elents to drive various magic.
One emphasizes "quality," the other "spirit."
Martial Artists cultivate postnatal, Daoists verify prenatal, that’s the reason.
"The refined True Yuan without five-elent attributes is completely unabsorbable for poor Daoist... hmm?"
Ling Ningzhi suddenly paused.
Among the surging True Yuan in her body, she unexpectedly captured a trace of Dao Power.
She tried to imrse her spirit in it, and instantly, her mind exploded!
Countless profound insights surged, heavenly radiance filled the Spirit Platform, chaotic golden light burst from the sea of consciousness, each beam of light enveloped in the truths of heaven and earth!
Whoosh—
The moon white Daoist robe moved without wind, revealing a shadow of the Immortal Palace at her back; flying eaves and corners rged with clouds and mist, from the fog echoed the cries of cranes, like jade drums resonating, golden bells echoing!
The whole person emitted an ethereal aura, as if about to ascend and beco an immortal!
After a long while, Ling Ningzhi slowly opened her eyes, divine light penetrating from them, her expression a bit incredulous.
"Breathing the Breath of Heaven and Earth, Breathing Sun and Moon Essence, One Thought Connects Profound chanism, Mountains and Rivers Can Be Relyed Upon..."
"Such terrifying Dao Power!"
Chen Mo voiced a question, "What did you perceive?"
Ling Ningzhi snapped out of it, exclaiming, "The Dao Power contains great phenona, poor Daoist only touched a trace, yet my Divine Sense grew by more than half, equivalent to years of hard cultivation!"
"As expected."
Chen Mo fell into contemplation.
He brought Ling Ningzhi here for "Dual Cultivation" precisely to conduct a test.
It seems Gu Manzhi’s previous breakthrough was not accidental; the True Yuan in his body truly has sothing unusual.
He and Li Yuan have also dual cultivated more than once. Li Yuan can perceive Sword Intent from yellow-tier Martial Arts, her comprehension is indisputable, yet she detected nothing, indicating only Daoists and Magicians can comprehend...
"However..."
Ling Ningzhi pondered, "This force is too domineering, subtly conforms to the great Dao’s origin, if one forcefully perceives it without sufficient realm, they might be assimilated, with unimaginable consequences... this re trace of mystery is enough for poor Daoist to digest over months."
Musing over this, she hesitated, "Why does master, clearly a Martial Cultivator, possess such pure Primordial Qi?"
"..."
Chen Mo twitched his mouth.
By now, he had basically confird that this power originates from Empress.
No wonder the True Yuan in his body is so vast, recovery speed far exceeds martial cultivators of the sa realm... turned out he was using the Empress as a power source!
Not only that, he even acted as a converter, extracting Dao Power from Empress to charge other girls!
Isn’t this a kind of bull...
"Although unsure of the principle, nine tis out of ten it’s that red silk up to mischief."
"Empress’ cultivation reaches the heavens, this little consumption is nothing, occasionally serving as a socket shouldn’t be a problem..."
Chen Mo secretly mused.
At this mont, Ling Ningzhi muttered softly, "So this is Dual Cultivation? Why does it feel different from what poor Daoist has heard?"
?
Chen Mo remarked with a little humor, "What did you imagine Dual Cultivation to be?"
Ling Ningzhi’s face flushed red, her cherry lips quivering, she whispered, "Poor Daoist heard that there’s a sect in the Western Regions called ’Joyful Union,’ where disciples primarily practice Dual Cultivation Technique, supposedly requiring a man and woman to strip and lie on the bed, yin-yang rging, Divine Souls resonating, forming a Cycle within the body..."
Chen Mo’s lips curled upwards, "Do you know what yin-yang rging ans?"
Ling Ningzhi’s eyelashes fluttered, her clear-cut eyes revealing so confusion.
Chen Mo shook his head.
Despite teaching her for so long, this little Daoist nun was still frightfully naive...
"Ahem, in fact, you have seen it with your own eyes..."
"Hmm?"
Ling Ningzhi paused, then recalling sothing, her lips parted slightly, and blush crept from her ear tips down to her neck.
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