At that time, Luo Jianqing had reached the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Tribulation Realm. The more powerful the cultivator, the more difficult it was to break through. For example, the Demon Lord Mo Qianqiu had remained in the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Great Vehicle Realm for over a thousand years, never able to break through.
Since a crack has appeared in the Mingguang Qingyu Pearl, it would be better to use this crack to allow Luo Jianqing to break through to the Mahayana stage, or even the middle or late Mahayana stage!
To fulfill this plan, Xuan Lingzi and Luo Jianqing prepared to travel to the Land of Dream Demons. Here, even if Luo Jianqing's breakthrough caused a disturbance in the heaven and earth and was discovered by the human and demon races, they would not be able to quickly break through the numerous Dream Demons and interrupt Luo Jianqing's advancement.
After that, Luo Jianqing and his companion stayed in Dream Village for ten years.
He had only just saved a small village ravaged by plague, but was unexpectedly welcomed by the enthusiastic villagers. From then on, Luo Jianqing became a teacher, experiencing the mundane world and tempering his will while interacting with these children and experiencing the seventh level of the "Nine Lotuses Conquering the Heavens"; while Xuan Lingzi recuperated here.
They had told the villagers ten years ago that they had to leave, but the enthusiastic villagers saw their difficulties and understood that what they meant by leaving was just to find a remote place and live alone.
So when Bai Ji asked Luo Jianqing's name and age, all the women and the village chief lied. But they had never imagined that the careless words of children would lead to such serious consequences.
Luo Jianqing thought carefully for a long time and said, "Okay, Master, then let's wait for a year."
Since he had decided to lurk in the Dream Demon Land for a year, Luo Jianqing naturally began to renovate the cave, personally making a bamboo couch and a few small chairs. When Xuan Lingzi returned from his trip to capture the Dream Demon, he saw the cave in a brand new state.
The handsome young man had beads of sweat on his forehead and his cheeks were flushed due to long hours of work, making him look even more attractive.
Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but hold his breath. He placed the captured Mengsha into the alchemy cauldron for safekeeping, then stepped forward and asked, "Jianqing, why did you do it yourself instead of just using spiritual power?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Jianqing was stunned for a moment. After a moment, he said, "I've been in Dream Village for so long that I actually forgot I could use spiritual power..."
It was rare for a young man to look so dazed. His narrow and long eyes flashed with surprise and astonishment, and his slightly pink cheeks made his skin look more transparent and fair.
A faint light flashed quickly in Xuan Lingzi's eyes, and when he leaned forward and kissed the young man in front of him, everything continued naturally.
During these ten years, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi carefully prepared their promotion plan and had little time to think about anything else.
In the small courtyard of Meng Village, Xuan Lingzi once kissed his most beloved young man in the moonlight. He kissed him seriously and devoutly, as if to make up for the years he had lost.
Dream Village is a very small village with simple folk customs. Until today, no villagers have ever thought that their savior would occasionally set up a barrier in that small hut and do things that only lovers would do.
Xuan Lingzi sucked on Luo Jianqing's plump lips, his tongue delicately slipping in, sucking the sweet saliva within. The sound of saliva exchange echoed in the narrow cave. At the top of the cave, there was a small hole three meters wide. Faint sunlight mixed with a faint purple aura seeped through this small hole, illuminating the cave.
As Luo Jianqing lay on his back on the bamboo couch, his dark hair loose, contrasting beautifully against the emerald green of the bamboo. His eyes narrowed slightly, his lips already red and swollen from kissing, a charming smile blossoming from the corners of his upturned lips. He stretched out his arms and pulled Xuan Lingzi, whose eyes were deep, down, and together they fell into the abyss.
Within the barrier, there were the low moans of a young man and the faint shaking of the bamboo couch.
From Dream Village to the cave, ten years of living together day and night still cannot make up for the time that has been lost.
Luo Jianqing felt the burning heat in his body, the electric pleasure crawling up from his tailbone. He suddenly remembered the scene of him gently kissing this person under the sycamore tree. At that time, he was actually on the verge of collapse. If Xuan Lingzi didn't wake up, the two tribes would gradually enter the ninth level of danger.
He can't retreat, he can't rely on anyone, he can only rely on himself.
Xuan Lingzi lowered his head, silencing Luo Jianqing's fragmented voice. His thrusts were extremely gentle, and he looked at the blurred eyes of his beloved. Through these watery eyes, he seemed to see the hardships that the person he loved had once fought alone.
Jianqing has never been good at killing. Even when he fell into depravity and became a demon in his previous life, he never killed many people.
But now, he was able to kill all those people without blinking an eye. What kind of difficulties did he have to face to become so decisive and resolute?
Jianqing used to be the eldest senior brother admired by everyone in Taihua Mountain, but now he is cursed by people all over the world.
Xuan Lingzi sighed deeply and said, "...it was Master who harmed you."
Luo Jianqing, panting, chuckled softly as he spoke, "Everyone in the world says we're committing incest as master and disciple, and that we're committing heinous crimes. Wuyin, I dragged you into this hell, and I harmed you, so isn't that even? Do you regret it?"
Luo Jianqingâs answer was an even hotter kiss and an even more violent collision.
After seven full days, the two of them finally ended this absurdity and officially began to prepare for their promotion.
Xuan Lingzi, eyes closed and dressed in a white brocade robe, repeatedly poured dream demons into the cauldron, carefully refining the elixir for Luo Jianqing. Luo Jianqing watched him from the side for a full hour. Xuan Lingzi's cheeks flushed slightly, and without opening his eyes, he said, "Jianqing, why don't you concentrate on your cultivation?"
Luo Jianqing curled his lips, showing a rare childish look, and continued to meditate and practice.
After a long while, the young man's dissatisfied voice rang out from the cave: "Master, that's not what you said yesterday on the bamboo couch. You said you liked me looking at you, and you especially liked me looking at you all the time..."
"Nonsense! Practice!"
Deep within the Dream Demon Land, there was still complete silence as the master and disciple began to plan their grand plan. Meanwhile, across the Dream Demon River in Yuanzhou, numerous top-tier experts were rushing towards the area.
Within three months,
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