When Yang Yitian heard that his cultivation level had not yet reached the minimum threshold, he was at a loss and stammered, "Then, then I will cultivate hard in the future. You can take me with you when you come."
Qi Zhiheng's eyes were filled with laughter: "It's best if you understand. Cultivate well. This world is a dog-eat-dog world. One careless move and you'll end up dead without a burial place."
Yang Yitian was completely taken aback by him and decided that he should focus on his cultivation.
However, when it comes to cultivation, the more anxious you are, the less you can calm your mind.
Yang Yitian cultivated for several more days, but still made no progress, which made him so anxious that he lost a lot of hair.
Qi Zhiheng could also see that he was restless and agitated, so he carried him to the bed and pressed himself against him.
She grabbed his chubby cheeks with both hands and pulled them apart, saying, "You need to calm down. The words 'restless and impatient' are written all over your forehead."
Yang Yitian: "!!!" This is so hard to stay calm! Isn't this the legendary throwing herself into someone's arms?!
Yang Yitian's feet unconsciously wrapped around Qi Zhiheng's strong waist.
Qi Zhiheng was taken aback by his action, not understanding what was happening: "What are you doing?"
Yang Yitian's eyes widened! Didn't Qi Zhiheng know what he was doing? Didn't his actions explain everything?
Qi Zhiheng suddenly felt something hard pressing against his lower abdomen. A string in his mind snapped open, and the secret that had been locked for decades was finally about to be unlocked.
Qi Zhiheng was about to break free when Yang Yitian's legs tightly wrapped around him, preventing him from getting out!
Qi Zhiheng: "..."
Qi Zhiheng: "Let go first."
Yang Yitian: "No!" Not only did he not let go, but he also recklessly rubbed against her.
Qi Zhiheng's face flushed slightly. In both of his lives, he had never experienced anything like this before! He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "You haven't established your foundation yet. Losing your vital energy will not be good for your future cultivation."
Yang Yitian's lips twitched: "My cultivation path is also not going smoothly right now!" Do people here really care about these things? What if he has a wet dream?
Qi Zhiheng said helplessly, "If you really can't help it, I can help you." As he spoke, he reached down with his hand.
Yang Yitian started humming and groaning.
After half an incense stick's time...
Yang Yitian lay on the bed, his legs feeling weak.
Qi Zhiheng brought out a large pile of miscellaneous books and placed them on the table, saying, "If you're really upset, you should stop cultivating and read more books. Maybe you'll find the root of your problem."
After saying this, Qi Zhiheng left and closed the door for him.
Yang Yitian stared speechlessly at the ceiling! Qi Zhiheng was definitely straight! He didn't like men, otherwise there was no reason why things hadn't progressed at all. As if realizing something, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, thinking: Could it be that his husband was actually impotent?
Yang Yitian touched his chin. That possibility wasn't small, otherwise why wouldn't there be any reaction at all!
Qi Zhiheng had no idea what Yang Yitian was thinking about him behind his back. He was planning to send the Youth Preservation Pill to his father so that he could pass it on to the Ancestor.
The ancestor is currently in seclusion and won't be out for a while. He will also have to go into seclusion soon, so he needs to find someone to pass on the message to him.
He did want to conveniently hand it over to his great-grandfather, but if his great-grandfather took the Youth-Preserving Pill, the ancestor might think that his great-grandfather disliked that he would age too quickly, which would be bad and would affect their relationship. It would be most appropriate for Qi Zhenhe, as a grandson, to take it.
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