"Nameless, you..."
Feng Qingcheng was so frightened that she took a step back, but she bumped into the barrier.
Wuming pulled her into his arms, staring intently at her.
That night, she was drugged, and it was her own choice.
She remembers every detail perfectly.
Could it be that Wuming was drugged this time?
Her breathing was erratic, and she looked at the boy with unease.
The boy's burning kiss landed on her smooth forehead.
"You can leave now."
The boy suddenly released her, turned his back to her, and spat out a mouthful of blood!
Feng Qingcheng was shocked and quickly grabbed his hand to take his pulse.
His pulse was too erratic, his spiritual energy too mixed, and there were signs that he had been poisoned by the Hehuan Powder.
"Go away." The boy painfully shook her off.
"Don't go, Master. If I cultivate with him, I'll be able to wake up. I can barely communicate with you using my spiritual power right now."
A weak voice came from inside the space.
This little rascal can finally talk! Feng Qingcheng asked worriedly, "Little rascal, what's wrong with you these past few days?"
"I absorbed too much spiritual energy and got drunk. I'll be fine after sleeping for a few months."
Just as she thought!
"Master, if you cultivate with him, I will wake up immediately."
"You little pervert, what kind of person do you take me for? Would I take advantage of someone in distress?"
"You're noble, you're great, you saved a life, you're a living bodhisattva, is that enough?"
What's wrong with him?
"He has too much spiritual energy and can't handle it. You can help him absorb some of it, and he'll be fine."
"Then I'll use the Soul Absorption Technique."
"That's for ordinary people. It won't work for him. The spiritual power in his body is too domineering. He can only achieve this through dual cultivation."
Feng Qingcheng shook her head. "No."
She was framed by Feng Qingran last time, and now that she's so clear-headed, she can't bring herself to cultivate with Wuming.
"Stop hesitating. This trial, the tribulation of love, is basically about dual cultivation between a man and a woman. Where can you find such a handsome guy to cultivate with right now?"
"Can't you break through this barrier without dual cultivation?"
"That's right. Those guys used spiritual power to create a void, but they didn't realize the serious consequences. They severely disrupted the program of the level, and now the difficulty of the level is unpredictable."
"Damn it." Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but swear.
"Master, think about it. After cultivating with him, you might advance nine stars, your advancement will be like a rocket. What are you still hesitating about? Do you want to be torn apart by a high-level magical beast? Or do you want to be taken away and imprisoned by those guys?"
It has to be said that Little Piggy's words successfully provoked Feng Qingcheng.
It's just dual cultivation, isn't it?
It's not like we haven't done it before!
Feng Qingcheng bit her lip and took the initiative to hug Wuming's waist.
Wuming's body trembled violently, "Qingcheng, you..."
"This tribulation of love, if we can't cultivate together, I'm afraid we won't be able to get through it, right?" Feng Qingcheng's voice was gentle. "Come on, consider me the antidote, I'll save you."
The girl's breath burned his neck.
Wuming turned around, breathing rapidly, "Qingcheng, I'm not..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get this over with quickly."
It's a win-win situation, and neither of us owes the other anything.
"Qingcheng, you'll regret this..."
Feng Qingcheng nodded shyly.
The nameless man then used a single hair to create an illusion.
The two arrived at a festive bridal chamber.
This is a traditional-style wedding room decoration. The bright red "double happiness" character looks even more festive and lively under the candlelight. The candle flames leap as if dancing, full of tender feelings.
The bed is decorated with exquisite carvings, and the quilt and pillows are embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.
To the left of the large bed is a dressing table covered with the character for "happiness".
...
In short, the room was filled with a beautiful red hue.
This isn't dual cultivation at all; it's clearly their wedding night!
The young man embraced her as they sat on the large bed, and the curtains were slowly lowered.
The young man placed a light, feather-like kiss on her brow. "Acheng, you are my wife. The wedding will be given to you later."
In her dazed state, Feng Qingcheng felt the boy's burning lips touch her forehead again, causing her to tremble slightly.
The boy suddenly gripped the back of her head with his other hand, his dark eyes burning with intense heat as he looked at her, panting heavily.
She breathed softly, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.
His lips landed forcefully and domineeringly on her soft, fragrant lips.
Although it was just a light touch, it left her mind blank, as if she had entered a deserted world, filled with fear and excitement.
He gently opened his mouth and took her delicate lips into his mouth.
She blushed instantly, looked up at him, and saw deep affection shining in his dark, deep eyes.
His lips grew hot, forcefully taking over hers and disrupting her thoughts.
Her pupils widened involuntarily.
He became increasingly obsessed, and his kisses grew more intense.
The shadow of the red candle reflected on the wall swayed gently.
His kisses deepened gradually, culminating in a frenzied sucking of her nectar.
His heart was beating differently than usual; it was a passionate and emotional pounding!
His gaze burned with intense passion.
She closed her eyes in embarrassment.
She was as beautiful as a rose slowly blooming before him, just like that night.
...
"Ah Cheng, you are so beautiful."
“Acheng…”
...
The red candle flickered on the wall, casting shadows that were sometimes faint and sometimes heavy, much like his kiss.
She didn't even have the strength to breathe, so she could only stretch out her jade-like arms and hold him tightly.
As he played the melody, she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body...
Everything unfolded naturally, like a beautiful spring dream.
When Feng Qingcheng woke up, she exhaled a breath of stale air and was immediately enveloped in a divine light. Soon, she advanced from Xuanzong one-star to Xuanzong three-star.
This rapid advancement was so astonishing that it shattered her understanding of the world.
If she were that kind of shameless woman who only needed to engage in dual cultivation with N men every day, she would become the most powerful being on the continent in less than a month.
But she still wanted to cultivate through legitimate means.
The boy's presence was no longer around her; if she hadn't been feeling slightly unwell, she would have thought it was a dream!
Where did Wuming go?
He won't do what he did last time, take advantage of her and then leave, will he?
Hmph, when they're in love, all those words about marrying her and spoiling her for life are utter bullshit!
Incoherent ramblings after becoming emotional.
A man's words are deceitful!
"Little piggy?" Feng Qingcheng called out.
"Master, I still can't wake up. I guess you'll need to cultivate with men a few more times. I'm going to sleep now."
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
Is this some kind of cruel joke?
However, she was pleasantly surprised to find that she could use spiritual power.
Now she has gone straight to the fourth level.
But the fourth level wasn't difficult at all.
The next levels were too easy, like strolling through my own backyard.
Could it be because she and Wuming cultivated together, disrupting the level and turning it into an easy mode?
Feng Qingcheng successfully passed all ten trials and was then escorted out.
Soon, Wu Fu pushed Long Moyuan out, followed by Zhuge Nanfeng.
All three were in a terrible state, except for Feng Qingcheng, who was perfectly dressed.
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