Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Now, even Zuo Qiuchi finds Feng Ying pretty and adorable, and quickly says:

"Fengying, come quickly and get Mingkong away."

Chu Mingkong dared not neglect Feng Ying, so he pulled Feng Ying over and lay her down as well.

And so, both master and disciple were embracing women, except that the master was being embraced by Chu Mingkong at the same time.

"Why are you visiting? Do you secretly come to see Nongyu often?" Chu Mingkong asked.

Fengying explained in an annoyed tone:

"I often sit on the roof to meditate and cultivate. Qiu Chi just touched Master Yun's place, and you ran in right after, and at this late hour no less. I just wanted to see if there was anything interesting to see~?"

This was the first time Yun Nongyu's boudoir had been so lively. She wasn't exactly embarrassed or shy, but she was still somewhat uneasy, especially since Feng Ying, while lying in Chu Mingkong's arms, had her hand wandering towards his... well, you know...

Just then, Feng Ying mentioned that he was meditating, and Yun Nongyu chimed in:

"Miss Ying, after you and His Highness have reached the Divine Soul Realm, are there any subsequent cultivation techniques that can help you achieve twice the results with half the effort? Pure meditation seems to be a bit difficult to make any progress."

"Isn't there a living scripture in Qingxin Mansion?"

Yun Nongyu subconsciously thought she was referring to the "Su Nu Jing" and the "Xuan Nu Jing", but Chu Mingkong knew that Feng Ying was talking about Yuehe.

This ancestor possessed a complete ancient Yueqi lineage, so Fengying had no worries at all. Similarly, Yunhan also received the cultivation technique inheritance from her master's wife, Shen Xuejun.

Chu Mingkong was a bit anxious, as he was cultivating in his original state, but his advantage lay in the domineering power of his extreme Yin energy, which could make up for the lack of guidance.

Feng Ying rested her head on Chu Mingkong's shoulder, her slender, smooth hands roaming and caressing his chest like snakes. She suddenly turned to Zuo Qiuchi and teased:

"Qiu Chi, the gap in our combat power is starting to widen. From now on, I'll be able to ride you around and you won't be able to resist me~?"

Of the four people on the bed, although Yun Nongyu could not be considered to have opened up the Divine Soul Realm, she was already almost ready, and because of the last "rubbing against the lustful devil", she could be considered to have barely touched the threshold.

While Zuo Qiuchi possesses the "Heart Sword" as a counterattack method in battles at the Divine Soul level, his basic cultivation level is indeed somewhat lagging behind.

At that moment, Zuo Qiuchi had no choice but to grit his teeth in anger and give the order:

"Mingkong, are you still going to listen to your master? I'm giving you instructions now: quickly stir-fry that Fengying clam until she's completely bloated. If you don't stir-fry her until she's drowning, we're severing our master-disciple relationship for two days!"

Yun Nongyu, puzzled, asked in a low voice, "Qiu Chi, what did you mean just now?"

"I'll have Mingkong make that little slut Fengying cry. If she doesn't cry out in a 'squirting' sound, it won't count!"

Seeing that Chu Mingkong was really going to use her position to fire her, Feng Ying smiled and scolded her playfully:

"Hey, Mingkong, you're really coming? Wouldn't it be better if Qiuchi broke off relations with you for two days? Once the relationship is over, you can just make your move on her. If you try to please me now, I'll help you hold her down later. You and I can then sandwich this shameless sword fairy lady between us and serve her!"

"Master, what should I do? I think I'm falling for him!" Chu Mingkong said to Zuo Qiuchi, looking very troubled.

"Get lost!" Zuo Qiuchi gritted her teeth, making a mental note of Feng Ying's actions, thinking that if the situation changed one day, she would be the first one to be caught in the middle.

Chapter 245 Forced Dan Exit

After a few leisurely days, during which Chu Mingkong had to deal with his sister's constant nagging... he really wanted to respond to her gaze...

He has been a person who loves cultivation since he was a child. In the past, he would sharpen his sword and fight on the front line of the Abyss. Now he has changed places and he is cultivating in bed.

But I have to protect my master's wife's long, white legs while dealing with that bald guy.

When he couldn't find an excuse to avoid Yun Han, Chu Mingkong once again ventured into the Abyss. And fearing that Yun Han would find him, he simply wandered into the depths of the Abyss in one go.

If you were to run into anyone in this place, it would truly be a ghost story.

Over the past few days, he has actually gained some insights in the depths of the abyss.

"After I broke through to the Divine Soul Realm, the only thing that improved was the Extreme Yin Fire Spiritual Qi. However, the Extreme Yin Power itself was still a bit lacking, and it didn't have the same obvious sense of sublimation as the original Fire Spiritual Qi."

I suppose it's because I still can't comprehend what the power of extreme yin can achieve after being enhanced by the divine soul realm.

But now, isn't the aura deep within this abyss the best example?

Chu Mingkong was somewhat excited; this was an unexpected bonus from dodging Yunhan!

He tried to consciously condense the extreme yin energy within his body, but progress was too slow, so he switched to inhaling and exhaling the extreme yin energy here.

This attempt at swallowing and spitting was somewhat dangerous, and Chu Mingkong proceeded with extreme caution, as if walking on thin ice.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. Although the sublimation of his own Yin power was a bit slow, at least the results were visible.

"If I stay here for a few more days, I can at least guarantee one offensive strike in battle, the power of which is comparable to the extreme Yin power deep within this abyss!"

With his cultivation time nearly over, Chu Mingkong got up and left without any hesitation.

Cultivating in the Abyss is like working, while cultivating back at home is like living!

Because the sky in the Abyss doesn't change much, staying there for too long might make you lose track of time. It's best to go out and relax when it's almost time.

When Chu Mingkong rushed back to Qingxin Mansion with all his might, it was already night.

"It's really easy to lose track of time. I came back in the afternoon yesterday, and today, even though I felt like it was about the same time, it's already night... Hmm?"

Chu Mingkong returned to his courtyard and saw Wei Qingning, a young girl, sitting at the stone table in the courtyard.

He went over and greeted her, "Qingning, why are you sitting here? Why don't you come to my room to rest?"

"Brother, you're back~" Upon seeing Chu Mingkong, the girl did not hide the joy on her face. She then responded to Chu Mingkong's question: "I saw that you were not in the house, so I didn't go in. I waited in the yard first."

"Don't be so formal. You've spent so many nights in my room, why are you making such a fuss? If Aunt Gu saw this, she'd probably say I'm being distant with you, leaving you all alone in the yard in the wind."

He smiled and shook his head, and the girl didn't argue, she just chuckled.

Of course, Qingning still kept some information hidden. Actually, she was waiting in Chu Mingkong's room from the beginning, but after nightfall, Jinyu and the others would see candlelight in Chu Mingkong's courtyard and come over to visit him.

This put Qingning in an awkward position...

After some consideration, she blew out the candle and went to wait in the courtyard.

Chu Mingkong led her into the room, found her some food, and then sat down to chat:

"You haven't come over to visit in the past few days. What have you been busy with at home?"

Qingning wasn't greedy, but the pastries Chu Mingkong brought were always novel, so she couldn't resist trying them. As she put a pastry into her cherry-like mouth, she replied:

"I haven't been busy with anything, I just suddenly felt... I wanted to spend some time with my mother. Although we see each other every day, it's been a long time since I've had a proper chat with her."

And Mother seems a bit lonely. These past few days, the little ones from the clan have been taken back to their maternal homes to visit, so there's less to do in all sorts of things. I feel like Mother is probably...bored and lonely because of that?

Chu Mingkong thought for a moment, wondering if he had done something wrong by trying to do good. He asked Tianyalou to help take care of the Wei family's work arrangements, but instead, his aunt Li Lu was left feeling lonely.

No, this shouldn't be a work-related issue. Unless it's a business, who would complain that their job is too easy?

Work is a way to realize self-worth, but it is not the only way. It is only because of the need to make a living that work seems so important. Otherwise, who wouldn't want to do what they want to do easily every day?

Presumably, my aunt must have learned of the recent death of the old King of Chu, which led her to think of my uncle, Wei Zhong...

Chu Mingkong patted his sister's hair and said approvingly:

"Then Qingning should spend more time with Auntie. You can let Auntie come here more often in the future. My mother also wants to have more people to chat with, and there are also old acquaintances like Aunt Gu here."

"I did mention it, but my mother said it was too kind of her to bother her!"

"This is even more formal than when you were waiting in my yard just now~"

Next time I visit the Wei residence, I'll say I'm grateful for your hospitality and invite your aunt to stay for a few days. You can accompany her to visit my mother and Aunt Gu, how about that?"

Upon hearing this, Qingning was filled with anticipation, her eyebrows beaming with joy.

"That's great! Then you can stay overnight in my room, brother!"

After a brief chat, Chu Mingkong realized it was getting late and it was time to go to bed. If he stayed out too long, the maids at the bathhouse would have to work overtime, which was unnecessary.

"I'm going to take a shower first, and I'll be back in a bit. Qingning, you've eaten enough, so you can lie down now."

Qingning had a plan to go bathing with Chu Mingkong, but she was too embarrassed to say it, so she jokingly said:

"Alright~ It's perfect that my brother doesn't have a maid to warm his bed. I'll warm up the blankets for him first! By the way, what kind of snacks are these this time? I've never seen this kind of sausage before?"

Chu Mingkong wanted to say a few more words to her, saying that arbitrarily framing herself as a bed warmer was really nonsense. He glanced at the sausage Qing Ning had already eaten halfway through:

"Imported mini sausages... are local specialties from foreign countries. It's normal that you haven't seen them before. They were bought in Donghai and filled with white honey."

That's obviously nonsense. The sausage Qingning ate was a cheese-bursting hot dog; it would burst with white cheese when you bit into it. They just randomly picked a local specialty and gave it a name.

After explaining, Chu Mingkong didn't say anything more. He drove his Annihilation Domain to the bathhouse, briefly showed his face to the maid, and then continued to take a bath in his Annihilation Domain.

Bathhouses are dangerous places; who knows, a girl might suddenly pop out wanting to cultivate?

It's really hard to refuse in this place; there's no excuse, and not even any clothes to protect you.

Chu Mingkong didn't linger on the comfort of soaking in the hot water. After a quick wash, he returned to his room.

The snowstorm that swept in from the Crescent Moon Kingdom has finally ended. There are hardly any snowflakes left, but the weather is still rather cold. This is early spring chill; in a few days, it will be full spring.

Back in his room, Chu Mingkong quickly turned off the lights and lay down on the bed. The blankets were indeed warm and cozy, and the fragrance of a young girl wafted out as soon as he lifted them.

This fragrance doesn't have the smell of milk, but it has the vigor and vitality of youth.

The bed is big, but the blanket is quite small.

Qingning's warm, tender feet and smooth, delicate thighs would occasionally brush against him, but Chu Mingkong had excellent self-control, and his willpower was as firm as his erection!

They chatted about this and that, about the scenery of the East China Sea and their experiences with the ancient shaman tribe, and before long it was time to go to sleep.

Chu Mingkong decisively pretended to be asleep and rested, lying motionless, slowly mobilizing the icy spiritual energy given to him by his master's wife and sister to calm his mind and suppress his desires.

As the night slowly passed, Qingning woke up very early.

She slept next to Chu Mingkong for a night, waiting for her brother's time to complete his elixir cultivation, so that she could serve him and clean him up. Following this rhythm, she continuously crossed boundaries and broke through the limits of their relationship!

"I've been talking to Mother about the Dan point these past few days. The time before sunrise is crucial! We can't afford to be distracted and miss it!"

Wei Qingning was confident and brimming with self-assurance. In the deep darkness of the night, she opened her cunning bright eyes, glanced at Chu Mingkong secretly, and then casually reached out her small hand, pretending to grasp it unintentionally.

She didn't notice that Chu Mingkong's eyebrows twitched, and he thought to himself:

"Again? Luckily, I was smart enough not to fall into a deep sleep like last time, otherwise, with Qingning holding me like that, I might have leaked the elixir again..."

He once again mobilized the icy energy, causing the erect Optimus Prime to slowly subside and soften.

Qingning felt the powerful change in her palm and was immediately startled:

"?!"

She remembered very clearly that her mother had mentioned that a man must "start the movement" before he can perform the elixir-walking ritual; if he cannot start the movement, then he cannot perform the elixir-walking ritual.