I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

Fang Xuan lay on Ning Qian's bed, beneath a clean mattress that smelled of a cool, refreshing fragrance mixed with a hint of herbs.

It smelled so much better than his own bedding.

Ning Qian then laid out a simple bamboo mat and a thin mattress on the side.

"Senior sister," Fang Xuan turned to the side, looking at Ning Qian's cool profile under the lamp, "why don't you sleep in the bed? I'll just sleep on the floor, or... this bed is quite big..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Qian interrupted him calmly: "No need. You have injuries from the fall and you got caught in the rain. Don't catch a cold."

Fang Xuan wanted to say, with a roof that's only three meters high, what could possibly happen to him, a half-step Void Core cultivator, if he fell?

"Oh, okay then..."

He obediently lay down, pulled the blanket up to cover half his face, leaving only his eyes showing, and secretly watched Ning Qian's meditating figure.

My senior's blanket smells so good...

However, it still seems to be slightly inferior to the sword wrapping cloth wrapped around his own sword.

He thought he wouldn't be able to sleep.

But not long after, he fell into a deep sleep.

My last thought before falling asleep was, "This bed...it's so comfortable..."

.......

On the other side, Ning Qian, who seemed to have fallen asleep, was far from being as calm as she appeared.

Her breathing was a little erratic, and her closed eyelashes trembled slightly.

I took several deep breaths, trying to calm myself down, but found that it had little effect.

I simply gave up and opened my eyes to prepare for a night of meditation.

Looking inward, deep within the wound, the golden light of the newly formed spiritual bone was slightly more solid than yesterday.

Although the growth rate is slow, it has indeed been continuous.

Can he... take me away...?

The thought resurfaced uncontrollably once again.

She couldn't figure it out...

Gently exhale a breath of stale air, clear your mind of distractions, and begin circulating the most basic concentration technique once again.

In any case, restoring our strength is the most important thing.

.......

Early the next morning.

Fang Xuan was awakened by a tempting aroma.

He opened his eyes groggily and found himself still lying in Ning Qian's bed, covered with her blanket.

The makeshift bed next to them had been tidied up, but Ning Qian was nowhere to be seen.

The sky outside the window was already bright; the rain had stopped sometime earlier, and the air was fresh.

He sat up and shook his head.

yesterday.....

Drinking on the roof, fell off, it leaked, and was taken in by my senior sister... Oh right, system settlement.

He got drunk and caused a ruckus last night, and actually fell asleep during the settlement period.

Quickly concentrate and open the system interface.

[Reward: 2 complete Spirit Power Steamed Buns, Side Dish: A dish of specially made virtual pickled vegetables (for display only, to enhance the dining experience).]

Fang Xuan looked at the two large white steamed buns and the plate of virtual pickled vegetables next to them, which were just lighting effects and could only be viewed and not eaten, and his lips twitched twice.

System, are you a newbie?

However... let's see if two whole white steamed buns can help me break through to the Void Core stage.

But it's not convenient right now, I'll do it later.

......

Stepping out of the house, Ning Qian had already prepared a simple breakfast in the courtyard.

Plain congee and side dishes.

She was standing by the stove serving porridge, her slender figure silhouetted against the morning light.

Hearing the noise, she turned to look at him, her expression unchanged, as if nothing had happened last night.

"Wash up, eat." She said succinctly.

"Hmm," Fang Xuan responded.

.......

After the meal, it was time for sword practice as usual.

Now, he is becoming more and more adept at condensing his sword energy. With a thought, a sharp aura naturally arises with the sword, and severing thin branches from a distance is as natural as breathing.

"The sword technique has been mastered; one can be considered to have entered the realm of swordsmanship."

Ning Qian sipped her tea and commented casually.

"Next, you need to integrate this momentum into yourself before you can talk about the sword intent that follows."

Sword intent... Fang Xuan's heart stirred slightly.

When Ning Qian casually slashed at a leaf that day, she displayed an extremely high level of sword intent. Even though she had lost all her cultivation, that level of "intent" remained.

His swordsmanship is just beginning to take shape; he is still far from touching the threshold of sword intent.

After practicing swordsmanship, I was slightly sweaty.

Fang Xuan sheathed his sword and sat down at the stone table.

The sun was shining brightly, making people feel lazy.

Fang Xuan really wanted to just lounge on the bamboo chair and bask in the sun for a while, but after glancing at Ning Qian sitting upright next to him, sipping her tea, he suppressed the thought.

If he's too lazy, will his senior sister say something to him?

"Senior sister, I'm going to meditate and cultivate some more," he said.

Ning Qian looked up at him, seemingly surprised by his self-awareness today, and nodded slightly: "Mm."

[Ding! Detected that the host made a voluntary choice without being forced to, the reasons including conforming to the master's expectations and fearing punishment.]

[Behavioral Assessment: The sex slave subconsciously begins to adjust their behavior according to the master's likes and dislikes, seeking the master's approval.]

[Discipline Value +0.5!]

[Discipline progress +0.09%]

[Current overall training progress: 0.2%]

Fang Xuan: "...?"

He can also increase his training value by practicing.

He didn't pay much attention and prepared to continue his cultivation.

But then I suddenly realized something.

The training points are fine to take; they can be exchanged for steamed buns to improve cultivation, so the more the better.

But what's with that "training progress"?

It doesn't seem to directly correspond to a reward, but rather grows slowly.

He hadn't paid much attention before, but now that he looked, it had already reached 0.2%.

What happens when this thing reaches 100%?

The system is called the Multiverse Domination System, and Ning Qian is the master, while the user is the domination object and sex slave...

Could this progress bar represent... the completion rate of completely turning him into Ning Qian's sex slave?!

Fang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and a chill ran down his spine.

He stared wide-eyed at that 0.2%.

But the more I look at it, the more uneasy I feel.

He had always viewed this as a bizarre task and a way to acquire resources, adhering to a mindset of "I'll freeload, I'll pretend, I'll cooperate, but I'll be free inside."

But just like now, when he chose to cultivate, his subconscious mind already contained the thought of wanting to please his senior sister and seek his master's approval, which was judged by the system as a training behavior.

So he wouldn't actually... be slowly trained into his senior sister's sex slave by this damn system, would he?!

He quickly shook his head to banish the terrible thought.

How could that be...?

He was just... just lustful at first sight; it's absolutely impossible for him to be completely trained into a sex slave.

.......

He turned his head and looked at Ning Qian's slender figure in the sunlight, her profile so beautiful in the light and shadow that it seemed unreal.

"Lust at first sight... Yes, lust at first sight," he repeated, trying to convince himself.

But this reason doesn't seem as convincing as it used to be.