Strictly speaking, A Yao had only ever practiced dual cultivation with Luo Bai before, but over the course of more than a million years, she had engaged in dual cultivation with Luo Bai so many times that she had lost count. Moreover, she now possessed all of Yan Tang's memories, so she also had memories of dual cultivation with Lou Munan and Jingxin Wuchen.
In some ways, Ayao is quite experienced in dual cultivation.
This was Xu Mubai's first time, so A Yao had to teach him. But he picked it up very quickly, and he learned by analogy and in a very fast manner.
No wonder he's a pervert; he's exceptionally gifted in this area.
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The ambiguous sounds that had been going on for several days in the room had stopped.
Ayao sat on the bed, looking at Xu Mubai, whom she had knocked unconscious. She reached out and stroked Xu Mubai's face, a face exactly like Xu Fengzhi's. He could be considered Xu Fengzhi's reincarnation, but he was also Lou Munan's reincarnation. Thinking of Lou Munan, Ayao's eyes turned cold, and she slapped the unconscious Xu Mubai across the face.
The man, who had been stunned by her magic, received a slap from her without any reaction.
Ayao got out of bed and slowly put on her clothes. She looked at the sleeping man on the bed, snorted softly, and then with a wave of her hand, the man's naked body was dressed. Ayao had taken Xu Mubai's primordial yang, but used magic to confuse his perception. When he woke up, he would mistakenly believe that his primordial yang was still there, and that his dual cultivation with her was just a dream.
A divine light emanated from A Yao, and she disappeared right there in the room.
She returned to Phoenix Palace.
After a long while, Xu Mubai, who was lying on the bed, finally opened his eyes.
Xu Mubai opened his eyes, sat up, and stared blankly at his familiar palace. He felt a little dizzy, and lowered his head, his mind filled with those erotic memories. Were they all just dreams?
He looked at his intact clothes and examined his body. Although he had only been cultivating for a little over twenty years and didn't specialize in dual cultivation, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was certain he wouldn't mistake the fact that his vital essence was intact. His vital essence was clearly still there, proving that what had just happened could only have been a dream.
That's right, how could that girl suddenly come to his Huanhua Sect and start dual cultivation with him? There's no way he'd get away with something so easy; it's just wishful thinking.
But why does it feel so real?
It's as if it really happened?
He savored every exquisite detail of that ecstasy, so vivid, so real. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. The dream was too real, yet his virginity was intact. He went outside and summoned the guards:
"Has anyone entered my bedchamber?"
The guard naturally replied, "No."
If someone sneaks in quietly, it's definitely a dereliction of duty on their part.
Xu Mubai thought to himself, these guards are not as skilled as me. If I am confused, what's the use of asking them?
The dream was too bizarre; he didn't know how long he had slept, and in the end, the matter was left unresolved. However, ever since that erotic dream, Xu Mubai had become even more obsessed with A Yao, his longing for her becoming unbearable. He even searched everywhere for A Yao, but after ten years, he couldn't find a trace of her, and he even neglected his cultivation because of it.
Regardless of whether he wasted hundreds of years, no one else could catch up with him.
So his parents didn't say anything, but they were afraid that if he continued like this, he would develop inner demons. So they searched everywhere for beautiful women for him, hoping that he could forget that ethereal girl in purple.
However, Xu Mubai had no interest in the beauties his parents had collected for him. He preferred to look at A Yao's portrait and reminisce over the image rather than look at the living beauties.
Then another ten years passed.
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The Liangyu Mountain Trade Fair is one of the grandest trade fairs for cultivators in the Eastern Continent of the Ancient Orchid Realm.
The Liangyushan Trade Fair is held once every thousand years.
As the young master of the Huanhua Sect, Xu Mubai also attended the Liangyu Mountain trade fair. He spent several days there, acquiring some necessities, but he didn't see the purple-clad girl, which dampened his enthusiasm. He had initially thought that such a grand trade fair wouldn't be missed by the purple-clad girl, a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he hadn't seen her at all.
He was naturally unwilling to leave like this. Having come all this way, he wouldn't give up even after the trade fair ended.
"Young Master, where are we going now? Are we going to meet up with Madam?" a guard asked.
Xu Mubai and his group have just come out of the attic of an auction house.
Xu Mubai held a folding fan in his hand. Today, he wore a long blue robe with pine and crane patterns embroidered on its wide sleeves. His long, black hair was tied up with a jade crown. He looked elegant and refined, attracting frequent admiring glances from the female cultivators around him. Xu Mubai unfolded his fan, fanned himself gently a few times, and said to the guard beside him:
"You guys go ahead, I'll take a walk by myself."
His guards, accustomed to obeying orders, said "Yes" and left one by one.
Our young master is already at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, so who here could possibly harm him?
After the other disciples of Huanhua Sect left, Xu Mubai wandered around the city alone. Suddenly, on a high building, he saw a purple figure in the crowd.
It was a young girl dressed in a purple gauze dress. Her long, black hair was mostly tied back with a gold ribbon, and her temples were adorned with butterfly-shaped beaded flowers. A deep blue gemstone hung between her eyebrows. She had a graceful figure, and a light gauze shawl was draped over her arm. Although she was veiled, Xu Mubai was certain that he could not be mistaken; it was her, it must be her.
After watching the girl in purple exchange some materials from the stall, she left.
Xu Mubai immediately went up.
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In a secluded, deserted alley, the masked girl in purple suddenly stopped, looked behind her, and said coldly:
"Sir, what exactly do you want by following me?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Mubai, who had been hiding in the shadows, stepped out. He was extremely surprised, because this girl in purple was still at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, just like she had been twenty years ago, yet she could detect him, who was at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. Was she truly hiding her strength?
After being discovered, Xu Mubai simply and openly cupped his hands in greeting:
"Fairy, we meet again."
Xu Mubai smiled.
Ayao said coldly, "Who are you?"
The question, "Who are you?" was like a bucket of cold water poured over Xu Mubai. She didn't remember him? She didn't even remember him? It seemed that was truly just his daydream. He was, after all, a Nascent Soul cultivator, and she had even stolen his things—how could she forget that?
"Fairy, you really have a bad memory. Have you forgotten about the incident twenty years ago when you stole my blood shark in Anhai?" Xu Mubai said.
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