Who said it was dual cultivation?
Fang Zong was on the verge of tears, but he had no tears left. He channeled his true yang energy into Li Xiaoran's body, letting it flow with Li Xiaoran's breath.
The two people's energy flowed through their bodies, becoming icy cold in Li Xiaoran's body, and then turning into a blazing, magma-like intensity in Fang Zong's body, cycling endlessly.
"Ding Dang! Congratulations on the great progress of your True Yang Qi, Summoner! You only need five clusters of Cold Iron Ghost Qi to advance to the fifth rank!"
"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for the great improvement in True Yang Qi. Only three wisps of Cold Iron Ghost Qi are needed to advance to the fifth rank!"
"Triblekill! Congratulations to the Summoner for reaching the required concentration for advancement. True Yang Qi (Demon) has been upgraded to a fifth-tier spell!"
This is the first spell at the fifth rank.
It's still my most fundamental magic!
Fang Zong felt as if the raging fire within his body had stopped, and instead, magma of the same high temperature as the Earth's core was flowing through it.
He tilted his head back, opened his mouth, and extremely pure blue flames surged wildly from his seven orifices. The rapidly increasing temperature was so intense that it almost melted the walls of the entire room, making a sizzling sound, like raw meat being boiled in a pot of oil.
"There's just one last bit."
Li Xiaoran suddenly spoke, her eight slender arms tightly binding Fang Zong.
Her delicate body straightened, her smooth and shiny skin taut all over, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying deep blue light shone out.
It looks like an iceberg.
It looks like icebergs at the North and South Poles that will never melt in millions of years!
After the high temperature came extreme cold. All the glass and porcelain items in the room froze and shattered. Fang Zong also felt an even colder flow of water seeping into his body.
He felt the coldness for only a moment, then the yin turned to yang, and suddenly it was an even more intense fire!
burn!
The fire is burning!
"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for absorbing the extreme Yin cold energy. After three cycles of transformation from Yang to Yin and Yin to Yang, the quality of the True Yang Qi (Demon) has been greatly improved, advancing to True Yang Qi (Sub-Demon)!"
"What?" Fang Zong exclaimed in surprise.
With a single breath, pure blue flames erupted from its mouth.
What a beautiful flame!
He had thought that the True Yang Fire of the past was the purest blue color, but now he discovered that the flames were even purer, almost like the pure blue color that symbolized all the vitality and life force in the world.
There is no harm without comparison.
Compared to the pure blue before him, his previous flames were like half-burnt paper money burning in a gutter!
The power erupted within his body, becoming more than three times stronger.
Fang Zong was overjoyed, but then noticed that Li Xiaoran's eight arms had retracted. He laughed and asked, "How much have you improved?"
"There's no improvement yet, but the nature of the energy has changed. I can advance to the fourth level of the technique in at most half a month, and my cultivation speed will be several times faster afterward."
Li Xiaoran spoke softly.
Fang Zong's heart trembled.
Logically speaking, Li Xiaoran, who was in charge of this cultivation, should have improved much more than him.
Now his True Yang Qi has advanced to the fifth level of magic, and its quality has also become 'Sub-Demon' level.
He didn't know how pure the power of the sub-demon level was, but he was very clear that Li Xiaoran had given him most of the benefits this time!
"Take a moment to assess your own strength, and then leave early tomorrow morning. When you're out and about, please be careful and stay safe."
Li Xiaoran stood up, glanced at Fang Zong's naked body, his eyes still indifferent, and turned to leave.
Fang Zong felt another shiver run down his spine.
With an instinctive tug, he pulled Li Xiaoran directly into his arms.
"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Live for today and enjoy the moment!"
Fang Zong made up a random excuse for himself, and with a swift tug, he stripped Li Xiaoran naked.
If you look at me but I don't look at you, that's too unfair, that won't do!
He pinned Li Xiaoran down beneath him.
Li Xiaoran: "..."
Expressionless, staring.
Neither resisting nor submitting.
Fang Zong chuckled awkwardly, "Well, I accidentally used a little too much force..."
Before he could finish speaking, Li Xiaoran's eight arms suddenly appeared, binding him. With a swift movement, she flipped her body over and pinned him down.
Two arms against ten arms, Fang Zong is utterly defeated...
The next morning, the first rays of dawn shone thinly through the glass window.
Fang Zong yawned and woke up. The sweet fragrance of jasmine lingered around him, but Li Xiaoran was nowhere to be seen.
Ninth Sister popped out from his forehead, without saying a word, just... "Hahahahahaha!"
Fang Zong: "Nothing happened yesterday! If you dare utter a single word, I'll take you down with me!"
Ninth Sister: "Pfft... Hahahaha!"
After chuckling for a while, Ninth Sister suddenly said, "Dear Summoner,"
Don't you think...
Is Li Xiaoran really that strange?
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