Longevity starts with dual cultivation

Chapter 124: The Enraged Yuanmo Sect

In the boudoir.

The brocade curtain hangs low, the red candles burn brightly, and the faint body fragrance permeates the space.

On the large red jade embroidered bed, under the exquisite phoenix embroidered quilt, a shy whisper sounded:
"...Qiuyao, you...are really too absurd!"

"What are you talking about, Senior Sister? We are all Junior Brother's Taoist companions now. Isn't it natural for us to practice together?"

"But...how could you..."

"It's nothing! You'll get used to it. Besides, aren't you comfortable enough, Senior Sister?"

"You slut, this is outrageous. I must teach you a lesson..."

"Come on! We are all Junior Brother's people now, so naturally there is no hierarchy in bed. Why are you punishing me?"

"you……"

Ling Qiyue couldn't help but get angry. This abominable vixen took advantage of the fact that she had entered the sect a few days earlier and actually dared to take advantage of her in bed while she was practicing?

It’s totally outrageous!

I can't stand it!
At this time, Ling Changqing was lying quietly in the middle, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was half asleep, with two beautiful, smooth and tender bodies hugging him on the left and right.

The young man put his hands around the two girls' smooth and tight waists, which were warm, fragrant and smooth, and extremely comfortable.

"Okay, Junior Brother, stop pretending to be asleep!"

The two women argued for a while, and Tang Qiuyao's jade hand slid down and grabbed Ling Changqing's geoduck-like handle. She exerted a little force and fiddled with it, and the guy opened his eyes obediently.

"Senior Sister, has your cultivation improved again?"

Ling Changqing spoke softly as he gently tightened the two women's smooth waists which were free of a trace of fat, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Yes, his cultivation has indeed improved, a little faster than when we practiced alone."

Tang Qiuyao narrowed her beautiful eyes and said with a smile:

"It seems that if I practice more with you in the future, I can step into the late stage of foundation building soon, and even the golden elixir realm is possible!"

Originally, with this beautiful woman's aptitude and talent, even if she had no shortage of resources for cultivation, she could at most reach the level of a fake elixir master in her lifetime. To achieve a real elixir would depend on luck.

This is also the fate of the vast majority of low-level foundation-building cultivators. They risk their life savings and work themselves to death, just to get a fake Dan Zhenren, which is a great honor for their ancestors.

However, with a Taoist partner like Ling Changqing, Tang Qiuyao's fate has changed significantly, and she can already see hope of reaching the Golden Core True Person realm.

As for Ling Qiyue's conditions, as long as she doesn't encounter an accidental death, with hundreds of years of accumulation, she has a great hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

"Junior brother, how far do you think you can go in the future?"

Ling Qiyue pursed her shiny and charming cherry lips and asked softly, her round and slender long legs gently wrapped around his waist.

Ling Changqing pondered and said, "It's hard to say. It shouldn't be difficult to catch up with your progress, but it's hard to say if you can catch up with me."

With a powerful weapon like the Era Star Palace by his side, it is hard to estimate how high Ling Changqing can reach in the future.

However, this secret was too important to be made public, so Ling Changqing could only be vague about it. To be honest, he really couldn't give a definite answer at the moment.

Tang Qiuyao smiled, her beautiful face rosy like clouds, as charming and attractive as a rich peony:

"There's no need to worry about things that are too far away. I think it won't be a problem for Junior Brother to become a Nascent Soul True Lord in the future."

By then, the Ling family will be a true Nascent Soul force, and will also have two Nascent Soul True Lords in charge.

However, this is a goal that will take at least hundreds of years to achieve.

"Let's talk about it later. I hope there will be such a day!"

Ling Qiyue smiled and said that in the past, she would never dare to think about such a distant goal.

But now it seems that with Ling Changqing by my side, this goal that I never dared to dream of in the past seems to be just around the corner.

The three of them hugged each other for a long time before Ling Qiyue sat up from the quilt with a reluctant look on her face, revealing her captivatingly beautiful body, as if the embroidered curtains were lit up.

"Sister, are you planning to go out for a while?"

Tang Qiuyao asked.

"certainly,"

Ling Qiyue took the bright red silk embroidered bellyband next to her and began to fasten the knots of the laces expertly:

"I have to go out and show my face in public. Otherwise, if I don't show up for too long, some people inside and outside the family will definitely become restless again."

Seeing Ling Changqing staring at her snow-white body in a daze, Ling Qiyue blushed and reached out her jade hand to pinch him gently a few times:

"Bad guy, haven't you made enough trouble before?"

"Of course, a lifetime of trouble is not enough!"

Ling Changqing said in a gentle voice.

"Huh, glib!"

Ling Qiyue let out a coquettish cry, and her round and slender long legs stretched out from under the quilt, and she put on her skirt slowly.

In fact, the underwear of the two women are all transparent. There is no difference between wearing them and not wearing them. Instead, it adds a bit of fatal temptation.

The gorgeous skirt wrapped around the ups and downs of her plump and delicate body. Ling Qiyue turned around, hugged the boy on the bed and kissed him, then left with satisfaction.

"Alright, Junior Brother, shall we continue practicing?"

Tang Qiuyao turned over and pressed down Ling Changqing, biting her red lips lightly, with charm flowing in her beautiful eyes.

The restoration of luck and fortune, as well as the improvement of cultivation, are not things that can be achieved overnight. You must persevere and practice diligently day and night.

Ling Changqing had no reason to refuse, and everything that happened next was not to be told to outsiders...

In the family meeting hall.

The senior elders did not have to wait long. With the pleasant sound of jingling rings, Ling Qiyue, dressed in a bright yellow palace brocade dress embroidered with the pattern of the sun and the moon and a phoenix, appeared quietly in the main seat. She was graceful, elegant, cold and charming.

"Master, you are finally back!"

Seeing her figure, the anxious Ling Tianque suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Recently, some rumors have been circulating inside and outside the family, saying that the head of the Ling family has been traveling and has not returned. He may have encountered an accident, and the guard force of the family headquarters has been extremely weak.

This kind of rumor will not have any effect in the short term, but it is hard to say what it will do in the long run.

If those forces that have been eyeing Changqingzhou really confirm that this news is true, they will definitely not miss this good opportunity.

Ling Qiyue's eyes flickered, and she said calmly: "Don't pay attention to those rumors. I'm now in charge of the family headquarters. Let's see if those guys dare to stir up trouble!"

Qin Yun, who was dressed in a black dress, gentle and quiet, as charming as a fox, looked at her and said softly:

"The head of the family has been away for a while, and his cultivation seems to have improved. I think he should be not far from the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, right?"

The elders were slightly delighted when they heard this. Ling Qiyue was now the mainstay of the family. If her cultivation could continue to improve, it would certainly be something the family would be eager to have.

Ling Qiyue nodded slightly: "I was lucky enough to get some opportunities, which are indeed beneficial to my cultivation."

There is no need to hide this kind of thing. Once the villains outside find out about it, they will only be more wary of the Ling family.

Ling Yuzhu, who had skin as white as snow and eyebrows as bright as distant mountains, pursed her lips and wanted to ask about Ling Changqing, but swallowed the words back.

My daughter Ling Xueyu will have to consider building her foundation in a few months. In order to succeed in one go, Ling Changqing will have to come and help protect her.

However, it is obviously inappropriate to bring up this matter in such an important occasion, and we can only talk about it in private.

...Looking down from the sky billions of miles high, the vast Qingyao Continent is like a giant tripod floating in the vast ocean.

Yuzhou, with a radius of billions of miles, only occupies a corner of the Qingyao Continent.

The Feiyu Sea is an inconspicuous and remote sea area outside the Yuzhou continent.

At this time, in the Yu'an Mountains deep in the Yuzhou Continent, the white jade archway on the main peak was magnificent and majestic. Many cultivators were riding on the light of escape to come and go in a hurry, and brilliant and magnificent clouds were surging around them.

This is the important mountain gate of Yuanmo Sect.

The Yuanmo Sect has taken root and passed down here for thousands of years. Now there are two Yuanying True Lords in the sect. The Yu'an Mountains and the surrounding mountains and rivers for millions of miles all belong to the territory under the sect's jurisdiction.

At this moment, the desolate and heavy bell sound echoed among the endless mountains, and it rang thirty-six times in a row before stopping.

The head monk Luo Yi Zhenjun, who had been in seclusion for several years to comprehend profound magical powers, finally came out.

In the heavily guarded hall, the senior elders who stayed behind in the sect entered one after another and took their seats.

In a short moment, dozens of core elders had arrived. Their cultivation was basically at the Golden Core level, and there were men, women, young and old.

As for the disciples at the fake elixir and true elixir levels, they basically have no chance to serve as core senior executives in a powerful force like the Yuanmo Sect.

Among them, the senior elders who sat closest to the front had already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage and were only one step away from reaching the Nascent Soul True Lord stage.

This is the foundation of the Yuanmo Sect as an old-fashioned Nascent Soul force. In time, once more Nascent Soul True Lords are born, the sect's influence is bound to rise to a higher level.

With the sound of gentle footsteps, a suave young man in feathered robe and star-shaped crown walked over. He calmly climbed onto the high platform in the center of the hall and sat down safely on the magnificent and majestic throne.

This is Master Luo Yi. It is said that his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He is a well-known big shot in the lineage of demonic cultivation.

"Greetings to the Supreme Master——!"

The core elders below stood up at the same time, bowed respectfully and greeted.

True Lord Luo Yi nodded calmly, and a calm and gentle voice rang out in the hall:
"During the past few years of my seclusion, nothing happened inside or outside the sect, right?"

What the Supreme Master was talking about were, of course, matters of great importance; trivial matters were not worth mentioning.

A certain Jindan elder hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say:

"Master, something bad has happened. Just over a month ago, your disciple Cheng Feng was unexpectedly robbed, and his remaining soul was unable to return. He has already... died!"

"Ok?"

Zhenjun Luo Yi's expression froze for a moment, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In an instant, the temperature in the hall plummeted, and an invisible pressure swept across the entire place, shocking all the elders.

The elder's scalp tingled, and he quickly explained:

"Master, here's what happened. A few months ago, Elder Cheng Feng led more than a hundred disciples at the foundation-building stage to explore the remains of an overseas immortal palace. It is said that it was a branch of the ancient Taoist school Hanhai Youming City.

As a result, they never came back after they left, and the soul lamps they left in the sect were extinguished!
We have sent messengers to investigate the situation, but no news has been reported yet!"

When talking about this matter, he was also very depressed. No one had ever thought that Cheng Feng would be so unlucky.

I went out with a group of elite men in the hope of finding immortality, but ended up being completely wiped out. Who can I complain to?

True Lord Luo Yi was silent for a while, and said coldly:

"Although Cheng Feng is not very ambitious, he is still my disciple after all. This matter... must be investigated thoroughly!"

Of course, True Lord Luo Yi has more than one or two disciples. Cheng Feng's aptitude and talent are not particularly outstanding, and he has never taken him seriously.

But now he is dead, and his death is unclear.

Zhenjun Luo Yi may not care about his life or death, but he cannot ignore his own face.

Therefore, this matter must be investigated to the end.

It is necessary to find out whether he was killed by the forbidden traps in the ruins of the immortal palace, or whether he was involved in a fight with cultivators from other forces.

"Yes, I will follow the Master's orders!"

The elders responded one after another.

……

Changqing Island.

In the three months after his return, Ling Changqing has never left his senior sister's boudoir.

He practiced in seclusion to restore his luck and at the same time helped his two senior sisters improve their cultivation. Of course, his own cultivation was also improving rapidly.

During this period, Ling Qiyue made several public appearances and patrolled the market town and the outskirts of Changqing Island so that all the outside cultivators could see her clearly.

When the news spread, the top leaders of the Bai family, the Yuan family and Yulong Island sighed helplessly and put some of the secret plans they were brewing on hold indefinitely.

Since the head of the Ling family is safe and sound, the idea of ​​plotting against Changqingzhou can only be shelved, and the top priority is to focus on developing their own strength.

Although a 20-year truce was initially agreed upon, it was hard to say how powerful the Ling family would become in 20 years.

However, even though they know this, the top management of the three companies are helpless. The situation is stronger than them, and it is not easy for them to work together to protect themselves at the moment.

As for those other small foundation-building forces, they have now begun to change their positions and are moving closer to the Ling family.

Regardless of whether the three families are happy or not, more than half of the small forces in the Feiyu Sea are now under the control of Changqingzhou.

In the boudoir embroidery building.

"Hoohoo...it's finally over!"

Ling Changqing, neatly dressed, walked out of the main gate and stopped at the white jade steps.

Facing the golden morning light in the eastern sky, Ling Changqing slowly stretched his hands and feet, and felt that every bone in his body had lightened by several pounds.

During these three months, the two senior sisters took turns practicing dual cultivation with him, and there was no peace for a moment.

Although it is extremely stimulating and enjoyable for both the body and mind, the excessive consumption of the body cannot be ignored.

If Ling Changqing had not practiced the Vajra Demon Subduing Technique and was already considered half a physical cultivator, he would really not be able to withstand the repeated oppression from his senior sisters.

"...Sir, you finally came out!"

The sudden clear voice startled Ling Changqing.

At some point, Ling Bingyun, a girl in an ice-blue dress with bright eyes, white teeth, and as beautiful as a peach, appeared before his eyes, her plump body within reach.

"Is it Bingyun? What's the matter?"

Ling Changqing calmed himself and spoke.

Ling Bingyun's clear eyes were filled with resentment: "You promised me last time, and now that you're back from a long trip, you've forgotten it?"

"Uh……"

Ling Changqing thought about it and finally realized that he had promised to practice with her and protect her in her efforts to reach the foundation-building stage.

"I will never forget what I promised you."

Ling Changqing said, and stepped forward to hold the beautiful woman's arm: "Let's go, I got some opportunities outside, and I have a gift for you!"

"Really? Thank you, sir. Let's go see mother. She misses you very much!"

Ling Bingyun looked slightly happy, her clear and beautiful eyes sparkling with light, and she took the purple-clothed handsome boy's arm and left.

(End of this chapter)