At first, Li Ming thought the flamboyant Left Prime Minister wanted to harm him, but he never expected it to be like this. He was speechless for a moment and could only utter two words to express his shock:
"Holy crap."
...
"You stab him once, he'll stab you for life."
Wu Xiao stared blankly for a long time, only coming to his senses long after the Left Prime Minister had left the palace, and finally fully understanding the meaning of those words.
A blush gradually spread across her cheeks, like an overflowing tide, climbing steadily until her entire face was as ripe as a peach.
He truly deserves the title of Left Prime Minister.
What he says is unique.
Wu Xiao lay on the throne, stretched out her slender white fingers, and touched her cheek. It was so hot.
He rubbed his soft cheeks and lowered his gaze.
He put away the dragon-scale dagger and stared at a book in his hand that felt rather hot to the touch.
She had one eye closed, and her heart was pounding, clearly beating a little too fast.
"Can people even see this?"
Wu Xiao muttered to herself that she occasionally read books related to love and sex, and knew a little about it, including the meaning of bedroom arts.
I don't know what the limits are.
She hesitated, wondering whether to take a peek or not. After much internal struggle, she finally opened the book with trembling hands, and a beautiful illustration came into view.
The story is about an elderly man who, forced by circumstances, slowly pushes a broken tricycle to make a living.
Her cheeks immediately turned red and her whole body felt hot. She quickly put the book away and kept fanning herself to cool down her burning cheeks.
"It's so offensive." Wu Xiao exhaled heavily, unable to calm down for a long time.
"That's it."
Li Ming shook his head.
He felt that Wu Xiao's bedroom arts were too conservative. He remembered that the "Bedroom Arts" and "Forty-Eight Techniques" that the dragon-patterned wooden plaques he received as rewards were much more explicit.
The illustrations are not only exquisite, but also compact.
If Wu Xiao knew that Earth has colorful books, comics, and high-definition movies of several gigabytes, he would probably be dumbfounded.
Li Ming was inwardly cursing when he saw Wu Xiao unleash several wisps of spiritual energy, which instantly set the book ablaze and reduced it to ashes.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't burn it!"
"Forget it, I'll personally teach her naked when the time comes."
Li Ming thought to himself, although he had never had a deep conversation with the girl, he believed that his skills were top-notch.
After burning the book, Wu Xiao sat cross-legged on the throne and began to form hand seals to cultivate, trying to quickly forget the scene he had just witnessed.
As she formed hand seals, sword energy swirled around her body.
Sword energy erupted brilliantly within the palace.
Li Ming knew that her swordsmanship was exceptionally powerful, and that she herself seemed to have some kind of physical problem, somewhat similar to the swordsmanship techniques he had read about in his novels.
However, it's not entirely certain.
He will examine her body more thoroughly once he is able to leave Yunmeng Sect.
That should give us the answer.
Wu Xiao has begun cultivating and is attempting to reach a higher realm.
Li Ming felt he couldn't fall behind, so he turned off the projection screen of the Boundless Bowl and began cultivating.
Spiritual energy surged and coiled around his body.
The dragon-patterned black box I obtained on the sixth floor of the library floated in front of me, radiating endless luster.
For the past 20,000 years, this thing has remained unopenable.
The black dog also studied it carefully, but it had no clue. However, it said that the appearance of the dragon-patterned black box was definitely related to the "Qi Refining Technique".
Li Ming certainly knew.
The two must be related.
As his Qi Refining level increased, the luster emanating from the dragon-patterned black box became increasingly dazzling. Li Ming made a guess: it could only be opened by practicing the Qi Refining Technique to its extreme.
After that, he stopped paying attention to the dragon-patterned black box and focused on cultivation.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Li Ming was attempting to break through to the millionth level of Qi Refining when, as he was cultivating, the lid of the red jade crystal coffin was lifted, and the surging spiritual energy caused the lid to collapse.
The spiritual energy overflowed and flowed freely everywhere.
Fearing that the spiritual power would overturn the room, Li Ming rode the red jade crystal coffin and appeared in the sky above the peach blossom forest.
The area above the peach blossom forest is relatively open and usually has no problems. He mostly cultivates here, sitting cross-legged inside the coffin.
Five days later.
Dark clouds rolled across the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning.
Li Ming was enveloped in lightning, as if he were in a sea of millions of lightning bolts, which looked extremely terrifying.
The black dog lying on the wooden bridge was used to it; it did this every time, making such a huge commotion. If someone had a weak heart, they would be scared to death sooner or later.
Black Dog felt he shouldn't be confined to "Menstruation" and "Soul Nourishing Technique," but must cultivate more powerful immortal arts, preferably with the most terrifying phenomena.
If you can't win in a real fight, you can scare the enemy away.
It thought to itself.
Boom boom...
Suddenly, as if the sky had exploded, a deafening clap of thunder pierced the heavens and earth, startling it.
Looking up, he saw a phantom figure that seemed to traverse the heavens and earth appear behind Li Ming.
His true form sat cross-legged in the coffin, amidst the roar of billions of thunderbolts.
The violent tribulation lasted for three days, and Li Ming finally succeeded, breaking through the millionth level of Qi Refining.
At first, he thought Qi Refining was only at level 13, but now it's at level 13.
I never dreamed of this.
If nothing unexpected happens, this is not the ultimate goal.
Li Ming remained seated cross-legged in the crimson jade crystal coffin, carefully sensing the fluctuations of spiritual energy within his body. The spiritual energy within him had long since transformed into a boundless, chaotic state.
After a moment of contemplation, Li Ming focused his energy in his dantian, and the strange phenomena of the myriad worlds on his body gradually dissipated.
Slowly opening her eyes, a faint mist appeared in her pupils, which quickly dissipated.
Just as Li Ming was about to take the red jade crystal coffin back to his room, he felt something was wrong, because the strange phenomenon in the sky had not dissipated, and the dark clouds were slowly forming a vortex funnel.
The vortex funnel, like a ferocious beast, was trying to devour the Yunmeng Sect.
"Moo..."
The swirling funnel emitted bursts of dragon roars, as if a divine dragon was howling within it.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light burst forth in the sky, and dragon heads emerged from within it. Nine enormous dragons were slowly falling from the funnel.
Behind the nine dragons was a coffin.
The black dog looked up and stared, feeling that the face looked somewhat familiar.
"Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin." Li Ming was naturally familiar with it; the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin had appeared once before, so why was it happening again?
Nine enormous dragon corpses burst forth with light, falling towards the giant tree at some speed—damn it, just like last time, crashing into the giant tree.
The giant tree isn't a five-colored altar, why would you hit it?
Li Ming was somewhat helpless.
In a flash, he appeared in front of the giant tree.
The tree had finally sprouted green leaves, and it couldn't be damaged by the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. He reached out and supported the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin with one hand.
Last time, the Nine Dragons Coffin seemed particularly heavy, but now it feels quite light.
I gently placed it on the ground, intending to examine it further.
Then a voice was heard coming from the coffin.
"Ye Fan, don't talk nonsense, I don't want to die."
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