The Goddess was too embarrassed to speak for quite a while.
Wang Xiaoqiang knew the Goddess would not agree imdiately, so he sensibly kept silent,
After a long period of silence, Wang Xiaoqiang opened his Heavenly Eye and peered into the space inside the Divine Maiden's Cauldron. He saw the Goddess floating cross-legged inside, but she didn't seem to be in a ditative state as usual. Her long eyelashes trembled, indicating her inner turmoil.
Wang Xiaoqiang knew she was considering, a battle of heavenly beings waging within her. So he dared not disturb her and quickly withdrew his gaze, though his heart was filled with excitent,
He understood the Goddess; if she were to refuse, she would do so imdiately, without giving herself a chance to reconsider. But once she started to ponder, it largely ant she would agree.
What followed was waiting, carrying boundless anticipation and excitent, Wang Xiaoqiang continued to wait,
for three days straight.
The Goddess took three whole days to consider.
Three days later, the Goddess suddenly flew out from the Divine Maiden's Cauldron, hovering in front of Wang Xiaoqiang. Her black hair floated without the breeze, her white dress fluttered without wind, her otherworldly face, and enchanting figure akin to an Immortal Maiden of the Nine Heavens, her beauty was soul-stirring.
Wang Xiaoqiang imdiately gave a deep bow to the Goddess and said, "Thank you, Sister, for your help."
"Did I say I would help you?" The Goddess blushed, realizing that Wang Xiaoqiang was not only attentive but also very astute, nothing could be hidden from him.
Wang Xiaoqiang displayed a harmless smile, as warm and kind as sunlight, so pure that it contained no impurities. He respectfully and humbly said, "If Sister doesn't help , then no one will."
The Goddess detested n who were lewd, insincere, or pretentious, but in Wang Xiaoqiang's expression and words, she could find none of those traits. She only saw purity and warmth, which made her heart, enshrined in icy detachnt, tremble slightly, like a blossoming bud. She parted her crimson lips and sighed softly, "Sigh, since I've chosen you as the master of the Divine Maiden's Cauldron, I will spare no effort to help you. Do you understand what I an?"
Wang Xiaoqiang quickly replied, "I understand, I understand. Divine Sister is so comprehensive in seeing the big picture and so caring towards Little Qiang. Little Qiang is infinitely grateful."
Wang Xiaoqiang's words were impeccable, elevating the Goddess to a moral high ground, portraying her as the epito of benevolence and greatness both publicly and privately. In fact, the Goddess was indeed Wang Xiaoqiang's ideal, a goddess in his heart, whether her appearance or her inner self, both were flawless, a divine existence.
The Goddess, the Divine!
Her heart was greatly pleased by Wang Xiaoqiang's words, and she said, "Then co with ."
With that, she was the first to enter the space within the Divine Maiden's Cauldron.
Wang Xiaoqiang felt a wave of excitent, and with a flick of his body, he transford into flowing gold, slipping into the Divine Maiden's Cauldron, returning to his true body,
From the outside, the Divine Maiden's Cauldron looked no bigger than a bucket, but once inside, there was a different realm altogether. The space was as large as a conference hall, filled with purple mist that emitted a faint and pleasant fragrance,
Wang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and discovered it was spiritual energy, yet entirely different from the spiritual energy in the outside air, incredibly rich.
With a deep breath, Wang Xiaoqiang felt his immortal power greatly replenished, reflecting how precious this purple spiritual energy was.
However, at the mont, Wang Xiaoqiang's thoughts were not on the purple spiritual energy but rather on the Divine Sister,
The Divine Sister was as beautiful as a heavenly immortal, comparable to the won of the Ancient Immortal Realm, and even when compared to Mo Qingge, she was not inferior. The key difference was that the Divine Sister's aura was beyond what won like Mo Qingge could ever match, as she was, after all, an Artifact Spirit.
"Hmm, although she is a woman, she is ultimately an Artifact Spirit. Despite being an Artifact Spirit, her body resembles a human woman. I wonder if she has similarities or unique charms that human won do not possess and what kind of experience it will bring..."
With anticipation, Wang Xiaoqiang was almost uncontrollably excited, yet he managed to restrain himself, following the Goddess as she moved forward until they entered a small space within the cauldron,
The space was not large, resembling a bedroom, with a Purple Jade Bed within. This bed was entirely crafted from purple jade, adorned with red and green gemstones, dazzling and pleasing to the eye.
Wang Xiaoqiang had never seen such a beautiful bed before, a bed like this could only be slept on by a woman like the Goddess! Only she was deserving enough to lie on such a bed.
Wang Xiaoqiang felt unworthy, worrying he might dirty the bed just by lying on it.
But it seed he really had to lie on that bed.
Indeed...
The Goddess sat on the edge of the Purple Jade Bed and said, "This bed is crafted from purple jade, neither cold nor hot, soft and comfortable, infused with purple spiritual energy within. Lying on it can enhance your cultivation base,"
"Uh..." Wang Xiaoqiang stood there stupidly, responding dumbly.
"What are you waiting for?" The Goddess glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang, a faint blush blooming on her alabaster cheek, as charming and lovely as a pear blossom bathed in sunlight.
That smile left Wang Xiaoqiang montarily entranced.
Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang still standing there dazed, the Goddess felt both embarrassed and angry, saying, "If you don't co over, I'll change my mind."
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart sank, and he quickly took a few steps forward.
The Purple Jade Bed was indeed neither cold nor hot, soft and exquisite. While lying on it, he felt strands of tangible purple spiritual energy rising from it, penetrating through the pores and spiritual apertures of his body, nourishing and aiding his cultivation. It was extrely marvelous.
Once on the Purple Jade Bed, Wang Xiaoqiang stopped pretending to be Liuu Xia Hui and finally returned to his true self, speaking in a sugary tone...
"Divine Sister, our eting is like the golden wind and jade dew; when golden wind and jade dew et, it surpasses countless mortal encounters... Our acquaintance is also a fated event. In fact, Little Qiang has long admired you, Sister, but has never dared to confess. Now, Little Qiang can finally express his feelings, and it can be considered achieving a perfect union with you, sharing the sa bed... A decade of cultivation to share the sa boat, a century of cultivation to share the sa pillow... Although I haven't cultivated for a hundred years with you, at last..."
Wang Xiaoqiang kept rambling on in sickly sweet tones, surprisingly, the Goddess didn't stop him, allowing him to continue. Because she found it not sickly sweet at all, and hearing such words of love made her less nervous, less awkward. On the contrary, she was truly moved by Wang Xiaoqiang, willingly entrusting him with the body she had preserved for hundreds of years...
On the Purple Jade Bed, it was certainly the joining of an old ox with a tender grass, Wang Xiaoqiang being the tender grass, and the Goddess the old ox. The Goddess was hundreds of years old, Wang Xiaoqiang only in his thirties, naturally making the Goddess, the old ox, consu the tender grass, Wang Xiaoqiang,
However, on the surface, it seed that way, but in reality, it was completely a different state, though the Goddess was hundreds of years old, her appearance, figure, even her skin, and youthful vitality were like that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, undoubtedly a tender grass among tender grasses...
In terms of experience, Wang Xiaoqiang was undoubtedly the old ox, in reality, it was Wang Xiaoqiang, the old bull, consuming the Goddess, the tender grass...
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