Or perhaps, the soul of the former Lingxiao Daojun also acknowledged Shen Wangshu and accepted her as one with him.

Of course, Lord Tianhu had no objection to his Shushu possessing his body.

Hearing Xiao Xuan say this, Shen Wangshu couldn't help but feel a pang of pity for Lingxiao Daozun.

“She’s worked too hard, she can’t go on this road anymore.” She lowered her eyes, concealing the murderous intent in them, and said softly, “I will walk the rest of the road for her.”

She looked up and saw Xiao Xuan looking at her with a charming smile. This stunningly handsome young man was the most beautiful man Shen Wangshu had ever seen. She pushed his chest uncomfortably, but when she touched his smooth skin, the young man took her hand and pressed it against his heart.

She felt his heart pounding, as if she understood how much he desired her. After a moment of silence, she did not refuse his kiss. The kiss, carrying the sweet fragrance of elixir, landed on her lips, lingering and nibbling, gentle yet with an unyielding determination.

Shen Wangshu closed his eyes, acquiescing to the kiss.

The young man's breathing became unsteady.

"Shushu." He called softly, his hands gripping her waist, and a snow-white tail flew out from behind him, hooking her belt and untying her clothes.

He watched as Shen Wangshu silently closed her eyes, a smug smile playing on his lips. His tail deftly opened her clothes piece by piece, occasionally brushing against her snow-white skin, watching her tremble gently beneath him. He seemed to sense Shen Wangshu's sensitivity to him; his tail moved about, painting her snow-white skin with a vibrant red.

She completely opened herself up, telling herself she could do whatever she wanted.

Ah Xuan lowered his voice and chuckled softly. His snow-white fox tail drooped down as he looked at his lover lying among the scattered piles of white clothes, his eyes slightly open in a daze. He leaned over to her.

Shen Wangshu felt a furry touch, along with a gentle yet burning hand, reaching towards her more empty space. A heavy body covered her, pressed against her...

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her body in shock.

A fluffy ball of fur stared back at her with the same shocked look in its eyes.

It was lying on Shen Wangshu's chest with its four paws outstretched, the wicked smile on its lips still lingering, making its furry face look incredibly eerie.

"You!" In the blink of an eye, a beautiful and vibrant woman turned into a fox. This was too exciting.

Shen Wangshu wondered which of them, herself or the fox, would develop a psychological trauma after a few more such incidents. Seeing the fox staring incredulously at her with one of its plump furry paws, tears welling in its eyes, Shen Wangshu thought of the young man's eagerness and barely suppressed passion. Looking at the fox, who clearly couldn't continue and had to suppress its anger, Shen Wangshu held back, then pulled her clothes tighter and burst into laughter.

At that moment, her lover was not disappointed, but smiled.

The fox was so badly abused that tears welled up in both of its eyes.

"Alright, we'll talk about it again when you can maintain your human form." Shen Wangshu fastened his belt, leaned against the ice bed, and held the fox disguised as an ostrich with its furry paws on its ears in mid-air. Seeing its limp tail drooping down, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "We still have a long time to go."

The fox didn't yet possess the ability or cultivation to maintain its human form, so Shen Wangshu wasn't in a hurry. She had witnessed the wonders of the cultivation world, sensed the power within it, and knew that she possessed almost limitless life, which gave rise to an irrepressible hope in her heart.

She felt that in this life, she could be with Ah Xuan forever.

This will be the end of her countless reincarnations.

She was filled with hope and longing for this kind of life, and her heart was filled with joy that was hard to suppress.

The fox peeked at her furtively, and seeing that she wasn't disappointed, it became even more dejected.

Shouldn't you feel very unhappy if you fail to achieve dual cultivation?

It tentatively stretched out its little paws to try and pry at Shen Wangshu's arm.

The fluffy ball, held in mid-air, fluttered silently.

"I want to cultivate with you, but it can't be rushed." Seeing the fox squeaking at him and showing a longing expression, Shen Wangshu smiled and comforted it, "Don't rush into cultivation, don't damage your foundation."

She thought for a moment, then tucked the fox into her chest. Watching it weakly rise, its feet sinking into her soft skin, she recalled the fox's previous alluring and captivating charm, and couldn't decide which version she preferred. She gently kissed the fox's little head, watching it flutter its ears.

"I'll start the furnace and refine pills for you later." She said with a smile as she watched the fox swaying its big tail at her.

The fox thought for a moment, then nodded vigorously, satisfied.

Its wounded heart was healed by Shen Wangshu. It tiptoed to Shen Wangshu's collarbone, lay down, and closed its eyes.

"What's the deal with that black fox?" Shen Wangshu asked suddenly, stroking its glossy fur.

The black fox was clearly hostile towards human cultivators; its wildness and rage even drew a sidelong glance from Shen Wangshu. Remembering how Xiao Xuan and the black fox had fought so fiercely earlier, she narrowed her eyes and suddenly said, "Your disappearance and injury—did it get involved?" If so, she really would have to consider skinning the black fox and using it as a scarf. Just as she was thinking about how to deal with the black fox, she heard Xiao Xuan scoff disdainfully.

It seemed to scoff at the black fox.

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