Birds occasionally flitted around the room, their clear and melodious warbling filling the air.

More than an hour passed before the sound disappeared, and the birds flew away, bored.

Mu Xue'er collapsed wearily into Gu Yan's arms, tears welling in her eyes.

"Snow, you are so beautiful." Gu Yan exclaimed as he leaned against the window, gently stroking the other's smooth, jade-like back.

"Brother Yan, I'm so tired. Can you teach me again tomorrow?" Mu Xue'er said, biting her full pink lips, her face flushed.

"No need, I'll help you recover," Gu Yan said, patting her back. Then he picked her up and stood up.

"Hmm, Yan, Brother Yan, put me down." Mu Xue'er said coquettishly, as if she was both dissatisfied and pleading.

"Hehe, Xue'er, drink it." Gu Yan said, holding a bottle of medicine.

Mu Xue'er could only sip the medicine to replenish her depleted strength.

"Where did you take a bath?" Gu Yan asked, gently stroking her lower abdomen.

"Brother Yan, I can walk there by myself," Mu Xue'er said defiantly.

“No way, I have to hold you while we’re doing this, otherwise it would be too awkward. Just point the way.” Gu Yan said as they walked.

Mu Xue'er could only hug the other person tightly and point in a direction.

He grabbed a gauze dress and draped it over her back, then Gu Yan quickly ran over.

He encountered several female disciples along the way, but he bypassed them all in advance.

Before long, a bathroom came into view, the water being natural spring water.

"Brother Yan, this is it. Can you put me down now?" Mu Xue'er said in a trembling voice, her pink lips almost bleeding from being bitten so hard.

Gu Yan was satisfied and placed her by the spring. Looking at her pink buttocks, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Although he remained passive, it didn't affect anything.

"Xue'er, sit up cross-legged. I'm going to teach you a martial art. Remember it well, or I'll spank you." Gu Yan said seriously.

"Oh," Mu Xue'er said with dissatisfaction. Why did everyone like to spank her snowy bottom? Then she endured the pain and sat up cross-legged.

With a thought, Gu Yan entered the space and began reciting the Spirit Guiding Incantation. He then proceeded with the familiar process of transmitting spiritual energy.

As he expected, Mu Xue'er indeed possessed spiritual veins shortly afterward.

With a wave of his hand, the spring water washed away the black liquid on her body, and he threw away the liquid that flowed down.

The process went very smoothly. Like Mu Yumeng, the body tempering was completed in just a few minutes, and the true qi was being transformed into spiritual qi.

Another pure and beautiful young woman. Thinking of this, Gu Yan chuckled wickedly. He suddenly had another idea...

However, he immediately shook his head, thinking that it would have to wait until the time was right, and that it wasn't the right time yet, Gu Yan comforted himself.

More than half an hour passed.

Mu Xue'er happily opened her beautiful eyes, looking at her incredibly fair and tender skin, firm and elastic, her slender waist even more delicate, and her jade-like legs seemingly straighter, almost comparable to those female characters in comics...

"Xue'er, how are you feeling?" Gu Yan said with a smile, and gently pulled her cold body into his arms to warm it up.

"Hmm, I feel that the energy in my body is much purer, just like the wisp of light you gave me," Mu Xue'er said, blushing, and lay down in the other person's arms.

They have already done it in the bedroom, there should be no barrier between them.

“Of course, I am a cultivator, not like those martial artists,” Gu Yan said, gently stroking his cool, jade-like back.

"If I continue cultivating, can I become as powerful as Brother Yan?" Mu Xue'er asked excitedly, her eyes practically sparkling.

“Your cultivation level is too low. Break through a few more times, and you’ll be fine,” Gu Yan said, patting her slender waist.

Mu Xue'er bit her pink lips, looked at that masculine face, made up her mind, pushed the other person into the water, and then she also dived down.

However, Gu Yan manipulated himself to float up, teasingly looking at the mermaid who had revealed her upper body, and pointed a finger at her.

Mu Xue'er looked at the uncooperative ghost and swam over with dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, if you don't cooperate with this fairy, you'll be sorry," she cursed inwardly.

...

...

Before long, a raging torrent of waves surged up in the spring, as terrifying as a tsunami, almost submerging Gu Yan.

Meanwhile, the culprit was pressing hard on Gu Yan's stomach, his eyes filled with obsession and madness...