Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 377 The Joyful Union Sect, the Path of Dual Cultivation
"Now, you should tell me your purpose in approaching me, right?"

Mo Yu, a mortal, casually pulled out a new Five Thunder Talisman from his sleeve. His voice was not loud, but it carried a chilling aura.

"You...you still have more!"

Xu Mei and Xu Yan were shocked as they sensed the abundant spiritual power contained in the talisman.

"This is the last one,"

Mo Yu, a mortal, played with the talisman in his hand.

A glint of light flickered at his fingertips; the Five Thunder Talisman was already in a semi-activated state. His divine sense, almost imperceptibly, enveloped the two women.
"Therefore, I hope that it will not be used on you."

Seeing the mortal Mo Yu's tough expression, the two Xu sisters exchanged a glance and saw fear and helplessness in each other's eyes.

Xu Mei was the first to soften, her voice trembling slightly:
"Young master...we sisters truly meant you no harm..."

Mo Yu, a mortal, nodded in acknowledgment and said expressionlessly:
"Yes, I believe you. Go on."

Xu Yan looked at his cold gaze as he looked at her, knowing she couldn't fool him. Helpless, she could only speak softly:
"My Xu family ancestors had some connections with the Joyful Union Sect, the leader of the six demonic sects. The fundamental cultivation method practiced by my sister and me is a dual cultivation technique that originated from the Joyful Union Sect..."

Therefore, even though my sisters and I are not particularly gifted, and we have devoted a great deal of time to studying magic, we have still managed to achieve a fairly decent level of cultivation.

"The Path of Dual Cultivation..."

Upon hearing this, the mortal Mo Yu curled his lip in disdain.

"After one or two decades of 'replenishing one's essence' and only reaching the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, what kind of 'good' is that?"

“Young master’s talent is as extraordinary as the bright moon in the sky, while my sisters and I are but the glow of decaying grass, and we are naturally no match for you…”

Xu Mei noticed the contempt in his eyes, and her words were tinged with a hint of self-deprecation.

"We can only rely on some unorthodox methods to make a slight improvement in our cultivation."

"So, you wanted to seduce male cultivators in the market to engage in sexual intercourse? And then, you set your sights on me?"

Mo Yu, a mortal, stroked his chin, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

With his still-childish face at fifteen, this gesture always gave off a comical feeling, like a child trying to appear profound while pretending to be an adult.

"Our sisters and I have come to this market to find a male cultivator whose cultivation level is above the ninth level of Qi Refining."

Xu Mei smiled softly, her full, snow-white breasts trembling slightly, making her exceptionally eye-catching.
"However, with my sisters' looks, why would we need to bewitch them? It's just a matter of mutual benefit and consent."

Xu Yan covered the slightly upturned corners of her mouth with a round fan, her eyebrows and eyes curved as she tried hard to suppress her laughter.

They could sense that the mortal Mo Yu's hostility towards them had lessened somewhat.

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Mo Yu, a mortal, lingered on the two women's curvaceous figures, taking in their figures with unrestrained gaze.

It must be admitted that these two sisters are indeed natural beauties.

Every smile and frown of hers is enough to drive men crazy; she really doesn't need any extra seductive skills.

After all, cultivators in this world are basically just transporters of nature, simply transferring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their own bodies. They are those who "cultivate strength but not mind," and at most they only care about "clear thinking."

Especially for those low-level cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, who have no hope of achieving the Great Dao, their main pursuit is to have fun until death.

There will definitely be no shortage of those romantic ghosts who would rather die under the peony blossoms.

Seeing the burning gaze of the mortal Mo Yu sweep over her, Xu Mei pulled down her sweat-dampened clothes to let him see her more clearly.

Although Xu Yan wasn't as bold as her sister, her moist eyes beneath the fan were equally captivating.

I don't know if it's because of the intense battle just now, which left too much yang energy in my body.

Mo Yu, a mere mortal, felt only irritability and restlessness.

The two distinct yet equally alluring fragrances wafting from the tip of his nose made him daydream.

"ah!"

As Xu Mei tried to get closer to him, she immediately felt a wave of heat emanating from him and exclaimed in surprise:
"Young master! Why is your body so hot?!"

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The mortal Mo Yu looked down at himself in confusion, his brows furrowing slightly.

Am I... hot? I don't feel hot at all.

Xu Mei noticed the confusion in his expression.

She reached out her slender hand and touched Mo Yu's forehead. Her overly high chest also inadvertently pressed tightly against his body.

This intensified the burning desire in the heart of the mortal Mo Yu by three points.

"Young master! Your body temperature is almost boiling water!"

Mo Yu, a mortal, didn't actually hear what Xu Mei said next.

But the slightly cool, slippery sensation coming from his forehead was... to him...

It was like a traveler on the verge of dying of thirst in the desert suddenly feeling a handful of life-saving water.

"Young master...you...wait...wait a moment..."

"Sister! Young Master... gulp..."

Under the afterglow of the setting sun.

After a thorough and satisfying cooling process using "dual water cooling," the temperature was finally lowered.

The rampant yang energy within the mortal Mo Yu's body was finally dissipated, and his boiling body temperature returned to normal.

He lay quietly in the shade of the tree, looking up at the dim glow of the setting sun on the horizon, and fell into deep self-doubt.

'Something's wrong, absolutely wrong! Something's definitely gone wrong!'

Once fully awake, he carefully recalled every detail of the fierce battle.

Finally, after repeated comparisons...

He was certain that his earlier abnormality was not due to being drugged or poisoned without his knowledge.

Rather, the amplification of Yang spiritual roots by sunlight, and the inevitable accumulation of Yang energy in the body after each spell, should not be called Yang evil!

This is somewhat similar to the red temperature mechanism of Rambo, the mechanical enemy, in a certain game from my previous life.

The higher the temperature, the greater the damage, but at the same time, it can also lead to loss of control or even overload!

The Tao Te Ching says: "Isolated yang cannot grow, isolated yin cannot be born."

Humans are a product of the balance of Yin and Yang.

Yang energy is not necessarily better the more abundant it is.

Without sufficient Yin (spirit) to control this power.

Therefore, the imbalance of yang energy will naturally have the opposite effect, affecting the cultivator's mind and spirit.

In short, this is not a defect of the Yang spiritual root, but rather that he is unable to control this stronger power that is beyond his control!

Therefore, it is best for him not to maximize the amplification of his Yang spiritual root.

However, even with a cheat code, you can't fully unlock it; you can only unlock half of it...

The mortal Mo Yu looked up at the sky and sighed, his tone filled with helplessness:

"Ugh, what a mess this is!"

Xu Mei, who was lying on his left, was radiant at this moment, and her skin had become even more delicate, as if water could be squeezed out if you pinched it lightly.

Seeing his annoyed expression, she rolled her eyes with a charming and coquettish tone, and said coquettishly:
"You men are all heartless bastards! You were so rough just now, and now you regret it."

The mortal Mo Yu ignored her, gazing blankly at the sky. Xu Yan, having also been nourished, became even more radiant and captivating.

She gently placed his head on her firm thighs and used her slender fingers to massage his temples.

"Young master, do you despise my sister and me, for being mere fallen flowers and swans? Are we unworthy to serve you?"

The mortal Mo Yu squinted his eyes contentedly, but still remained silent.

Xu Yan leaned down, her breath sweet as orchids, and said softly:
"Actually, young master is the second man I have served."

She paused, her voice barely audible, and a blush rose to her cheeks:
"Moreover, that place was the first time."

After all, what they were doing was a legitimate practice of dual cultivation to seek the Dao.

They are enchantresses of the Hehuan Sect, not some wicked demon.

It's not that I'm conservative or anything.

Rather, it's more direct: there's no way to replenish their bodies there, so for them, it would be a pure waste of resources.

If it weren't for the fact that the mortal Mo Yu was in a state of extreme heat just now, with too much stagnant Yang energy accumulated in his body...

The two sisters simply couldn't fit any more, so they had no choice but to explore further.

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The mortal Mo Yu typed out a big question mark.

He opened his eyes and met those deep, watery eyes that were so close to his.

However, that wasn't what he was just upset about.

With his flexible moral standards, as long as the car is well-maintained and can be driven in large vehicles, he doesn't care too much about how many times the car has been owned.

Well, I do care a little bit...

Seeing that he had finally responded, Xu Yan continued to massage him while softly explaining:

"Outsiders do not understand the practice of dual cultivation, and therefore have many misunderstandings about the Hehuan Sect."

In fact, even with dual cultivation methods like absorbing and replenishing one's energy, it's best to find a cultivation partner whose cultivation level is higher than one's own.
A slightly less desirable option is to find someone of similar cultivation level.
The worst approach is to find multiple opponents with lower cultivation levels and win through sheer numbers.

As she spoke, she smiled charmingly, looking at the mortal Mo Yu:

"Young master, would you like to guess why this is?"

Mo Yu, a mortal, already possessed considerable talent for cultivation. Furthermore, he had seriously studied the Daoist Canon before his transmigration. After awakening in the chat group, he further crammed on relevant knowledge under the guidance of several powerful figures.

Almost instantly, I realized the key:
"To ensure the purity of spiritual energy, regardless of the cultivation method, the purer the spiritual energy within the body, the better."

If one absorbs a large amount of mixed spiritual energy indiscriminately, one can certainly improve one's cultivation level quickly in a short period of time.

But that would be tantamount to cutting off one's own path, personally destroying one's future!

"Young master is indeed exceptionally talented; he grasps things very quickly."

Xu Yan looked at her little lover on her lap with adoration, her eyes sparkling with desire.

Although Mo Yu knew that her appearance was somewhat of a deliberate disguise, he still felt a little pleased with it.

It can only be said that most men are like this; they really are big pigs.

He looked to the other side, where Xu Mei, whose small hands were roaming over his body and using fire elemental power to dry his clothes, received another charming glare from the beauty.

"She can't compare to my sister,"

Xu Mei felt his gaze, lightly licked his earlobe, seemingly fond of it, and whispered something in his ear.

"I already have two men~ but..."

She paused, her voice becoming increasingly seductive: "It was my first time too."

"Two little devils."

The mortal Mo Yu felt a slight warmth in his lower abdomen from the teasing, but without too much yang energy interfering, he was still able to maintain his rationality.
"Where are your previous men? Did you drain them to death?"

"Giggle,"

Xu Mei chuckled.
"Yes, young master, are you scared?"

"Sister, don't talk nonsense."

Xu Yan glared at her irritably and explained to the mortal Mo Yu,

"My sister and I originally sought out high-level cultivators to cultivate the Great Dao of Union together. When our strength reached their level, we would naturally seek out even stronger Dao partners."

She said it so naturally, without the slightest hint of concealment or embarrassment.

This made the mortal Mo Yu realize that his seemingly shy and introverted younger sister, Xu Yan, was no pushover either.

Or rather, the concepts of cultivators and mortals are very different.

For the vast majority of cultivators, improving their cultivation level by any means possible is the top priority.

Everything else has to wait.

Instead of commenting, the mortal Mo Yu changed the subject and asked the question he truly wanted to ask:
"The Hehuan Sect is the strongest cultivation sect in Tiannan. Since you two have connections, why not join the Hehuan Sect directly and become disciples? It's better than being a rogue cultivator like you are now."

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Xu Yan fell silent, her expression somewhat somber.

Xu Mei's expression remained unchanged.

After drying his clothes, she straightened his collar and said casually:

"Given my sister's and my qualifications and background, even if we joined a sect, would it really be better than being independent cultivators?"

"What do you mean?" Mortal Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If we were to join a sect, with the aptitude of my sister and me, we would inevitably become objects of sexual exploitation, turning into vessels for others, with no hope of ever rising above our circumstances."

On the contrary, outside, with our good looks, we can still find some decent rogue cultivators as partners for sexual intercourse.

If one is lucky enough to encounter someone like the young master, perhaps there is still a sliver of a chance to establish one's foundation in this lifetime.

At least there's still something to look forward to.

The mortal Mo Yu understood; it was indeed true.

With their looks, they must be out of their minds to work at a club.
It's definitely more suitable to find a big shot and get a yearly subscription!
The latter not only avoids middlemen taking a cut, but also keeps everything they earn for themselves.

If you're lucky, putting aside the legal wife, this world allows concubines.

However, what the mortal Mo Yu was concerned about was not this, but another issue:
Do you know any disciples of the Hehuan Sect?

Xu Mei and Xu Yan exchanged a glance, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes:
"I do know a few... Young Master, you wouldn't be thinking of... joining the Joyful Union Sect, would you?"

With the extraordinary talent of the mortal Mo Yu, and his talent for cultivating immortality...

Well, that does suit quite well.

Mortal Mo Yu waved his hand:

"What are you thinking? I don't have any plans to join the Hehuan Sect yet. I just want to make some friends among the disciples of other sects. More friends mean more options."

Xu Mei and Xu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if he really joined the Hehuan Sect...

Within the Hehuan Sect, there are countless enchantresses far more outstanding than the two sisters, and they might even catch the eye of powerful figures at the Foundation Establishment or Golden Core stages.

At that time, those two sisters will really be out of the picture.

(End of this chapter)