Dual cultivation makes you stronger, everyone else is a prodigy, and I'm the only one slacking

A hidden spot on the Dongbao Continent, at a dilapidated stone gate.

Facing several powerful figures from other realms whose cultivation levels were suppressed, Mo Yuntian, who was at the half-step Purple Mansion realm and was also suffering from old injuries, appeared to be no match for them.

He was pinned to the ground in the mud, his clothes stained with blood. A few steps away, Mo Fei was also pinned down and unable to move.

Wen Bolian, the head of the Wen family, said in a cold voice, "Releasing your grandfather is not difficult. Just lure Yu Luoning over here, and we'll exchange that for your grandfather's life."

Mo Fei's eyes widened, his voice raspy and harsh, "No, absolutely not!"

"Really? It seems your grandson doesn't really care whether your grandfather lives or dies."

Wen Bolian sneered, flicked his fingertips, and a wind blade of spiritual energy sliced ​​through the air.

The next instant, a severed arm flew up.

Blood splattered, a drop of scalding blood landing on Mo Fei's cheek.

Mo Fei's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body trembled slightly.

How he wished at that moment that the pain could be transferred to him.

Why did he have to go through so many hardships to find his grandfather? If only he were a little stronger, just a little stronger.

"You're quite filial to your grandfather, aren't you?" The one who spoke was an elderly cultivator standing next to the white-haired, white-eyed woman. His name was Zong Shu.

It was the cultivator who had previously failed to possess Mo Yuntian's body.

He knew more about the relationship between the grandfather and grandson than anyone else.

Looking at this brat who often asks his grandfather for precious spiritual treasures and stones, his eyes were filled with malicious mockery.

"It's a pity you have some filial piety, but not much. Are you really willing to risk your own grandfather's life for an outsider?"

At this moment, Jiang Huang, dressed in white, standing to the side, had lost her patience. She said coldly, "I only asked you to lure her to the entrance of Phoenix Ancient City, not to kill her. She's powerful, and Cui Xiu is protecting her. What could possibly happen to her?"

Mo Fei's fingertips turned blue, and he was covered in cold sweat.

He looked at his grandfather not far away, whose spirit body had been torn apart and whose meridians had been scorched by various extreme forms of torture. He was so weak and powerless that he collapsed to the ground, and he felt extremely heartbroken.

Should we really call Sister Ning over? Sister Ning is so capable. She has so many tricks up her sleeve, and with Cui Xiu protecting her, she'll definitely be fine.

As long as Grandpa can live...

Mo Yuntian noticed the wavering in his grandson's eyes, his cloudy eyes staring straight at him. "Fei'er, we can't act like this!"

Mo Fei's eyes were red. "But you are my grandfather. I don't want to see you die."

Mo Yuntian swallowed the blood in his mouth and laughed, "That's why Grandpa told you that we can be incompetent, we can be afraid of death, but we must never trade someone else's life for our own. With their methods, even if Miss Luo Ning came, she would have no way to survive."

Mo Fei gritted his teeth and remained silent. After a while, he finally nodded heavily. "Fine, then I'll die with you, Grandpa."

Mo Yuntian also wanted to live. But there were more than twenty cultivators from other realms in front of him. Even though they were suppressed by the rules of the realm, the leaders, Jiang Huang and Wen Bolian, still retained their Nascent Soul level combat power.

Rather than becoming a bargaining chip to coerce my grandson, it would be better to nip these people's idea in the bud.

His blood and qi flowed in reverse, shattering his heart meridian and directly causing his entire body to explode.

A horrific blood mist filled the air as Jiang Huang waved her sleeve, creating a spiritual energy shield to deflect the aftershocks of the explosion.

Zong Shu spat in annoyance, "That old geezer is certainly tough."

Meanwhile, Mo Fei was heartbroken and was about to commit suicide as well, but at that moment, the white-eyed woman stopped him.

The spiritual energy overflowed, transforming into chains that bound him.

"You look like a ghost, you wicked woman! I curse you to die a horrible death! May you be torn to pieces!" Mo Fei's eyes were bloodshot as he cursed her incessantly.

Jiang Huang's expression remained unchanged, and she said in a cold tone, "Who gave you permission to die? Your grandfather died easily, but did he think that his death would protect you? What a joke."

The reason why they went to great lengths to capture Mo Yuntian and his grandson was to leave some trump cards in the ancient city to deal with unforeseen circumstances.

Furthermore, an unsuppressed Mahayana stage old monster sits atop Zhexue Peak, and ordinary puppet techniques would be exposed in less than half a breath under such a figure's nose.

But now she has no choice but to use her trump card.

Like an observer, he watched as he stepped into the glowing teleportation array and mechanically disappeared into the light towards Zhexue Peak.

At this moment, the scenery on Zhexue Peak is quite different.

Yu Luoning was in a friendly tug-of-war with Lian Fei, who lived in the Soul-Stabilizing Pearl in his mind.

She finally persuaded Lianfei with great effort to pass on the true inheritance of the Path of Ten Thousand Emotions, on the condition that she find a perfect body for Lianfei within a year.

Not only must one possess exceptional spiritual talent, but also meet stringent physical appearance requirements.

"Listen, ordinary, mediocre women are not worthy of my attention. If there is even the slightest imperfection in their appearance or bone structure, I will not accept them."

Yu Luoning's lips twitched: "Don't worry, sister, I'll try my best to meet your requests..."

"As much as possible? No, not as much as possible, it's a must! Listen, the skin must be fair and delicate, the features must be naturally beautiful, and preferably with a touch of allure..."

"By the way, I like a slightly plump figure; the skinny type won't do..."

After making 108 requests, Lianfei finally passed on the supreme mental cultivation method of the Myriad Emotions Path to her with satisfaction.

The Creation Technique of All Things consists of five major chapters, and Lian Fei passed on the first level, the Nether Sprout Realm, to Yu Luoning.

Once this method is mastered, all the acupoints in the body will open up, and a subtle alluring aura will subtly influence the goodwill of others.

Even more remarkably, when Yin and Yang resonate, the speed at which the spiritual energy of both parties circulates can be greatly increased.

With Yu Luoning's comprehension, under Lian Fei's personal guidance, he grasped the basics in just half an hour.

That evening, she enthusiastically pulled Cui Xiu aside for a practical exercise.

The effect was immediate.

During dual cultivation, Yu Luoning clearly felt that the spiritual energy cultivation speed in her meridians increased several times, and Cui Xiu also received the same benefit.

Although it was nothing more than a drop in the ocean for his current level of understanding, the experience was exceptional.

The Dao of Ten Thousand Emotions was renowned throughout ancient times, but it wasn't solely due to cultivation.

The accompanying bedroom secrets are even more wonderful, with a wide variety of techniques that are eye-opening, making people's blood boil and lingering.

As for the details, I won't go into them; you can fill in the blanks yourself.

Unfortunately, Cui Xiu was pregnant with a Dao fetus, and after a short while, she became powerless to continue.

Otherwise, given this high level of enthusiasm, this dual cultivation battle would surely last for another three days and three nights.

At dawn, as the wind and snow subsided, Mo Fei, who had been manipulated by the Soul Control Technique, suddenly appeared.

Yu Luoning told Cui Xiu to rest well, and before leaving, she gave him a light kiss on the forehead.

"You rest first. Mo Fei is here to see me. I'll go check on him."

Cui Xiu closed her eyes, snorted irritably, and was too lazy to move.

Yu Luoning used the teleportation technique to instantly arrive at the entrance of Zhexue Peak, and saw Mo Fei standing outside the barrier from afar.

People are not always wary of those they know well.

Moreover, this was Cui Xiu's territory, and Yu Luoning stepped out of the barrier without any precautions.

"What brings you here today? Is your grandfather's soul recovering any better?"

The boy opposite him stood ramrod straight, like a wooden stake, his dark eyes staring straight at him, giving off an eerie feeling.

Yu Luoning became wary and lifted her foot to turn back, intending to return to the barrier of ice and snow.

The next instant, a dazzling light shone from beneath Mo Fei's feet.