Longevity starts with dual cultivation

Chapter 294 Qingsi: Different Practice, Different Feeling
Ji Minghui felt that this was the wisest decision he had ever made since he embarked on the path of Taoism.

No matter whether Ling Changqing is the reincarnation of a powerful being or has some other extraordinary origin, he is not comparable to her now.

Rather than missing out on this supreme opportunity, it is better to take a chance and try to stay with this beautiful young man in purple.

Ling Changqing glanced at Meng Feiyu beside him, shook his head and said, "I don't dare to take you with me now, so let's forget it, okay?"

If they leave the scope of the Hongmeng Holy Temple, a strong man in the Lianxu realm will not be able to contend with by the women at all.

If Ji Minghui suddenly turns against him and wants to kidnap Ling Changqing back to Ningxiang Palace, he will be helpless now.

"Sir, I sincerely want to follow you. I am definitely not cheating."

Ji Minghui pursed her red lips, a hint of resentment emerging between her beautiful eyes.

Meng Feiyu looked calm: "If you want to follow my husband, that's fine, but not now, you should go back to Ningxiang Palace to visit your old friends and students first!
How about you come back to see your husband when he has achieved great success in his cultivation?"

"How long will it take?"

Ji Minghui's eyes flickered. This guy is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul now. He will have a long way to go before he reaches the Spirit Transformation stage, let alone the Void Refining stage.

"To you, a few hundred years is nothing. So don't feel wronged, right?"

Ling Changqing smiled. This woman was really hard to control now, and he didn't want to create such a hidden danger around him.

"Okay, then Sir, can you leave me a token of your love?"

Seeing that Ling Changqing was unlikely to change his mind, Ji Minghui wisely backed down.

Ling Changqing agreed and took off a lustrous jade pendant with auspicious dragon and cloud pattern from his waist and handed it to her.

Ji Minghui immediately reached her slender hand into the majestic chest, pulled out a sparkling, crystal clear ruby ​​phoenix pendant from the bottomless snowy ravine, and handed it to Ling Changqing.

"My lord, please keep this token. It can also be used as a life-saving trump card when necessary."

Ji Minghui smiled widely, and his eyes looked at Ling Changqing more and more passionately.

As soon as she got the jade pendant, she realized that her luck and destiny had improved slightly.

Ji Minghui appeared calm on the surface, but secretly he was shocked. With his level of cultivation, his luck and fortune were basically constant and would hardly change for hundreds of years.

However, a little fellow at the Yuanying Zhenjun level can actually increase his luck, even if it is only a tiny bit.

If I had a closer relationship with him, wouldn't the increase in my luck be even more significant?
"Sir, I don't even know your name? Also, your dojo and your origins..."

Ji Minghui asked with anticipation in her beautiful eyes. She had already told him her identity, so there was no way he could keep it a secret anymore, right?
"Ling Changqing!"

He said briefly: "As for the origin of the dojo, there is no need to elaborate. From now on, this will be my home."

After saying that, before Ji Minghui could react, Meng Feiyu waved her hand and teleported her out of the dojo.

Tens of millions of miles away.

As the strong wind blew past, a ball of clear light wrapped around Ji Minghui slowly emerged.

“It’s…coming out already?”

Ji Minghui looked around. He had been imprisoned in this place for more than three hundred years, and now he was finally free again.

Ji Xuanchen has long disappeared, probably rushing back to Qingchen Continent.

Ningxiang Palace had long been handed over to the direct disciples to manage the overall situation, so she, the abdicated headmaster, did not need to worry about it.

"Ling Changqing? This name always feels a little strange. Do you want to figure it out?"

Ji Minghui muttered to himself as he took out an old compass that was as black as ink and made of unknown material from his storage bracelet.

However, when the time came, the indescribable sense of danger made her hesitant again.

Perhaps... such a special existence cannot be calculated at will? Otherwise, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Ji Minghui struggled and weighed the pros and cons for a while, and finally gave up this somewhat rash idea.

"Forget it, let's go back and take a look first! I wonder how those girls are doing with the sect's foundation."

Ji Minghui pondered for a moment, and then his figure turned into a gorgeous stream of light and quickly disappeared at the end of the sky.

Within the holy land, thousands of Taoist puppets walked out from different areas to assist Qin Yun, Xue Qingtan and other women in cleaning up the battlefield and collecting all the belongings of the dead monks.

After several hours, all the storage instruments, well-preserved magic treasures, and rare materials appeared in front of Ling Changqing, piled up into several small hills.

There are massive amounts of spirit stones and crystals, high-level talismans and elixirs, Taoist soldiers and puppets, various martial arts books, spirit gold materials, herbs, and so on.

Not to mention those intact magical weapons and spiritual treasures, which can be used to completely re-dress all the women in the harem in the future.

"Not bad. The harvest we bring back should be enough for our family to spend for hundreds of years, right?"

Yu Ruoshuang, who was gentle, quiet, intellectual and elegant, said with a smile.

Ling Changqing had no objection to this, and waved his hand to collect all the valuables into the Jiyuan Xinggong Cave Paradise, intending to count them one by one after taking them back. "My wife, we are now..."

He asked thoughtfully, the spiritual environment in the Hongmeng Holy Temple is quite good, but it is too far away from the Qingyao Continent.

Otherwise, it would be a good idea to let the family members come here to live and practice for a long time and quickly train new people.

"This place is really not suitable for outsiders to come in now, let's seal it off again!"

Meng Feiyu said that in the foreseeable future, this place will never see the light of day again.

Even with a powerful weapon like the Other Shore Wujian Gate, it would take more than half a year to make a round trip, which is too inconvenient.

Therefore, it is better to wait until Ling Changqing achieves the realm of transformation in the future and can further unleash the power of the Other Shore Wujian Sect before considering using this place to train new people.

"But, there will definitely be people breaking in later. We have to find a way to defend this place."

Bai Qingyi said with a frown.

The changes that happened in the Hongmeng Holy Temple today will spread soon.

Those monks who were forced to withdraw early will certainly not accept failure, and will soon call their friends and come back again.

"It's okay. I will increase the power of all the formations and restrictions in the holy land to the extreme and ensure that they will not be able to return."

Meng Feiyu didn't care. It was fine before, but now that she had reincarnated and regained control of the core of the holy land, the situation was naturally different.

If those guys dare to take even a single step into the dojo, they will be immediately strangled by the formations, restrictions and traps. Even a powerful person like Luo Qi Tianjun will find it difficult to escape unscathed.

"If that's the case, we'll be relieved."

Xue Qingtan breathed a sigh of relief. An ancient holy place with excellent feng shui like the Hongmeng Temple was extremely rare in this era and must not be allowed to be touched by outsiders.

I don’t know what the holy ruins in my memory are like now. After all, they are not on the same continent.

"Okay, then let's... seal this place off and then set off back to Qingyao Continent, right?"

Ling Changqing suggested that after being out for so long, Ling Qiyue, Tang Qiuyao and the others must have been thinking about it day and night and looking forward to it.

"Yeah, but let's take a few days off before that! There's no rush anyway."

Meng Feiyu smiled slightly, with a hint of passion in her beautiful eyes.

After returning, the husband will have too many women to deal with, so it is better for him to rest here for ten days or half a month and let them eat their fill.

Just by looking at her eyes, the other girls understood immediately, and their beautiful faces blushed as they gathered around her in silence.

Only the Kunpeng girl Qingsi was still in a bewildered state, not understanding what her master was going to do next.

As Meng Feiyu's mind moved slightly, the environment in front of Ling Changqing suddenly changed into a gorgeous, luxurious, and fragrant bedroom.

Looking around, Bai Qingyi, Su Qinglian, Xue Qingtan and other girls had also been teleported here.

In the distance, between the brocade curtains, an incredibly large jade embroidered bed was placed on nine white jade steps.

"Husband, let me help you undress!"

Meng Feiyu smiled lightly, her delicate hands already touching Ling Changqing's waist. Bai Qingyi and Qin Yun were not idle either, and they stripped him naked in no time.

"???"

Qingsi's eyes were confused. Did she need to take off her clothes to practice with her husband? Then she...

She looked at the exquisitely embroidered palace dress on her body, and after thinking about it, she took it off. A beautiful body, as white as snow and dazzling as a jade, appeared in front of Ling Changqing.

And this time, she was not wearing any covering on her body, and her whole body was spotless, like a one-of-a-kind work of art.

Then, she walked over slowly with her surprisingly long and round legs, imitating Meng Feiyu's movements and hugged Ling Changqing.

But her eyes were still pure and flawless, without a trace of lustful thoughts, and as ignorant as a blank sheet of paper.

"Eh? This kind of training feels different from before!"

Qing Si grabbed Ling Changqing's handle with her jade hand and muttered with some confusion.

Obviously, Qingsi now has no idea what her behavior means.

"This girl... has a really nice figure! My husband likes this type!"

Qin Yun had a charming face and smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth.

Meng Feiyu smiled and said, "You are not suitable to practice with your husband yet. Why don't you watch from the side first and accumulate some experience and skills."

"OK then."

Qingsi agreed obediently.

(End of this chapter)