No wonder the two of them were so frightened; Yang Cheng himself was astonished by his own prowess, as he was now at the Ninth Stage of Qi Refining Realm, effortlessly satisfying three won.
Actually, Yang Cheng wanted to continue, but the two won’s bodies truly couldn’t take it anymore, and Fang Ling was almost half-dead.
Luckily, the influence of the Innate Seductive Body had finally dissipated, so even though he still had so desire, it wasn’t as intense as before.
"Xiaochen, why don’t you rest here for a bit while I go check on Ling Ling in the office; she should be awake by now."
Chu Xiaoyu was the first to speak, averting her gaze a little as she looked at his mighty dragon.
Xiao Yuqi looked down, her beautiful eyes widening.
Goodness!
After a whole day, it’s reacting again!
This man is truly a tireless stallion!
When Chu Xiaoyu and Xiao Yuqi arrived, they could already see that he had been battling with Fang Ling all day, and now several more hours had passed, yet he still had the stamina to continue.
"Yang Cheng, I just rembered I have sothing urgent to do, so I’ll be leaving first."
Xiao Yuqi turned to leave but was grabbed by Yang Cheng, who looked at her intensely and smiled, saying, "Why the rush? I already said I can’t handle you all anymore; I’m not going to devour you."
"Xiaochen, I... I truly can’t go on. My legs are trembling, and I can barely walk; please, have rcy on ."
Xiao Yuqi looked at him pitifully, pleading.
The man’s prowess was indeed a sweet burden!
Yang Cheng sighed, "You misunderstand, I know you’re sore, and I can help relieve it, otherwise you won’t be able to get up tomorrow."
"So that’s it! I was really scared."
Xiao Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief, smiling as Yang Cheng guided her to sit by the bed.
Yang Cheng secretly activated the Cultivation Technique, raising his hand to press against her lower back, appearing to massage, but in fact, subtly injecting a stream of True Qi into her body.
As the pure True Qi entered, Xiao Yuqi felt a warm current flow through her, and the soreness in her muscles and joints was instantly relieved, even her strength returned.
Feeling the change in her body, Xiao Yuqi looked utterly amazed, standing up to walk a few steps, discovering her legs no longer trembled, as if she hadn’t been fighting all day.
"Xiaochen, your massage technique is amazing!"
Xiao Yuqi exclaid with delight, feeling rejuvenated with just a few presses to her lower back.
"Auntie, co here."
Yang Cheng waved to Chu Xiaoyu, using the sa thod to restore her vitality.
"I feel great too, not tired at all."
Chu Xiaoyu was overjoyed, but just as she said this, her phone rang. It was Fang Ling calling.
"Mom, where are you?"
Fang Ling’s voice was sowhat hoarse, sounding very fatigued.
"I... I’m in the workshop. You woke up, huh? I’ll be right back to find you."
Not wanting to reveal she was here to see Yang Cheng, Chu Xiaoyu fibbed a little.
After hanging up, Chu Xiaoyu looked at Yang Cheng’s towering dragon with a bit of shyness and said, "Xiaochen, sort yourself out here first, then join us at the office; co to my place for dinner tonight."
Yang Cheng nodded, "Alright, you go ahead."
"See you later."
Chu Xiaoyu waved and left, Xiao Yuqi following closely behind.
Not long after they left, he could hear people talking outside the door. Fortunately, they had wrapped up earlier; getting caught in these escapades in the dormitory would be embarrassing.
Yang Cheng didn’t handle things himself; instead, he sat cross-legged, entering a ditative state.
He had just broken through two levels in succession and absorbed a lot of Primordial Yin Qi, needing ti to thoroughly digest everything, to use it to his advantage.
The Primordial Yin Qi slowly circulated in his dantian, while the True Qi spread through his ridians, strengthening his body.
Every ti he broke through, his physique underwent substantial changes. The leap from the seventh to the ninth stage was a qualitative one.
Plus, having only absorbed Rat Source Qi, absorbing another Source Energy would undoubtedly help him break into the Foundation Establishnt Realm with ease.
Crossing from the Qi Refining to the Foundation Establishnt Realm was a chasm many couldn’t cross, but with the assistance of the Pure Yang Body and the Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture, it didn’t seem as daunting for him.
To absorb another Source Energy, he would certainly need to approach Kong Lingwen; it seed setting up a eting with her needed to be prioritized.
...
anwhile, in a luxurious villa in the suburbs.
Murong Wan lay reclined on the sofa, wearing a silk dress in a pale shade of lotus root, accentuating her graceful figure. Her long, jade-like fingers held her phone as her delicate brows furrowed slightly, appearing to be in a dilemma.
These past few days, she had lived one day at a ti, and now a week had nearly passed. She couldn’t suppress her eagerness any longer to see Yang Cheng.
Before, in order to absorb Essence Qi, she hadn’t been able to do without n. After experiencing being with Yang Cheng, her mind was filled with visions of nights spent entwined with him.
Currently, she couldn’t dual cultivate with other n, nor see Yang Cheng, which was torturous. So, she decided to call him over ahead of schedule.
After a mont of hesitation, Murong Wan prepared to dial Yang Cheng’s number, intending for him to co over tonight to help her draw Spiritual Energy.
Just then, footsteps were suddenly heard from the entrance, and Murong Wan instinctively looked up.
Few people could pass through the villa’s security as she imdiately recognized the familiar figure.
The woman’s long hair cascaded like a waterfall, draping smoothly over her shoulders. Her attire was a light blue dress, making her skin look like polished jade, pure and elegant, with a slender waist, shapely hips, and a full chest. As she walked, the hem of her dress swayed gently, exuding a charm that seemingly dimd everything around her.
Murong Wan stood up subconsciously, watching the woman enter, with an exceedingly complex mood.
The visitor was her master Cheng Ruonan, whom she once thought had revived her life, filling her with gratitude and loyalty. But now she knew she was nothing more than a tool in her master’s eyes, to be discarded once her usefulness was over.
"Wan’Er, I’m here."
Cheng Ruonan smiled softly, her red lips charming, her beautiful eyes like bright stars, breathtakingly stunning—a natural-born stunner.
Her master was truly beautiful!
She possessed a srizing beauty that was hard to look away from, yet who would have thought such a beautiful face hid a heart as vicious as a snake’s?
"Wan’Er, what’s the matter? Aren’t you happy to see ?"
Cheng Ruonan approached quickly, taking Murong Wan’s hand.
Murong Wan lowered her head to hide her feelings and hurriedly said, "Master, I’m glad to see you, just that..."
"Speak your mind, your master will help you."
Cheng Ruonan lovingly patted Murong Wan’s head, pulling her to sit on the sofa.
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