With one last thrust, Feng Chang fell unconscious as Wang Ming disconnected his rod from her lower lips and large amounts of Yang Qi dripped from her nether region. Wang Ming felt sighed in satisfaction as he felt the aura around Feng i increased.
" Stats," Wang Ming said in a low voice as a familiar screen appeared in front of him
[ User Info ]
[ Na: Wang Ming ]
[ Age: 18 ]
[ Cultivation: 10th Stage of the Golden Core Realm ]
[ Dual Cultivation points: 102,500 ]
[ Bloodline: None ]
[ Race: Human ]
[ Profession: 2-star Alchemist, Outer Court Disciple of the Yang-Yin Sect, Half Dispcle of the Celestial Sword Sect ]
[ Physique: Primordial physique rging body (Celestial Grade)]
[ rged physiques: Pure Yang Physique(Divine Rank), Heavenly Sword Body(Divine Rank) ]
[ Physique skill: Yang Aura, Hands and Mouth of Ecstasy, Yang Errection, NTR Aura, Sword Comprehension Phase: Sword Intent, Yang Hands of healing ]
[ Techniques: Heavenly Sword Art- First Form - Flickering Strikes (Ancient Rank), Soul eyes (Heaven Rank), Heavenly Sword Art- Second Form - World Slicing Strike (Ancient Rank), Immortal's Gaze (Mythic Rank) Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Dozen Pill Creation thod, Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Multi Cauldron Control, Alchemy God's Pill Creation Art -Mind of Tranquility]
[ Dao Laws: Locked ]
< Cultivation Shop Level:2 (Note: Breakthrough to the Soul Formation realm to upgrade the shop and unlock new items) >
< Current Dual Cultivation Points: 3 million>
"I am more than halfway through," he muttered, not bothering to check the number of Dual Cultivation Points he had accumulated while cultivating with nurous beauties. Seeing that he had more than half the points needed to buy the spirit weapon 'Crimson Blood Devourer,' he was a bit surprised.
' Soul Eyes' Wang Ming activated his technique and saw the status of the two girls
[ Na: Feng i ] Discover what's next on m-vl-em,py-r
[ Age: 26 ]
[ Cultivation:1sr order of the Golden Core realm ]
[ Occupation: Core Disciple of Yang-Yin Sect]
[ Physiques: None]
[ Bloodline: None]
Wang Ming was a bit surprised that she had reached the Golden Core Formation, but before he could react further, he heard a ringing sound nearby.
"Hmm, why is the Elder contacting
all of a sudden?" Wang Ming mumbled as he saw the token given to him by the Supre Elder buzzing.
Wang Ming picked up the token and sent so spiritual energy inside, causing it to stop buzzing.
"Disciple Wang Ming?" a voice rang out from the token.
"Elder, do you need sothing?" Wang Ming asked in a curious but respectful tone.
" Ah, Disciple Wang Ming I do need to talk about sothing but before that, I heard your business has been going very well these days?" Supre Elder Lei Ping said in a teasing tone which caused Wang Ming to smirk a bit, he pushed his curiosity aside for a few monts before replying
" Of course, did you even doubt it, I am too charming for females to resist," Wang Ming said in a narcissistic tone which caused the Elder on the other side to twitch his eyebrow
" Yes, your charm has caused many males to find themselves short of female partners, and they all hogged at
to complain about it," the elder said in a tired voice
"So, what did you do about it?" Wang Ming asked.
"Of course, I told them that if they can't please their partners, it's their own fault. I don't dare tell the females, though; I've seen their reactions," the elder said, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He recalled the violent reactions of the won when he advised them to pay less attention to Wang Ming's massages.
He was dumbfounded, never expecting that one day he, the Supre Elder, would be scolded by disciples of his own sect. But he didn't do anything, as they had indeed grown stronger.
"Anyway, about the main topic I contacted you for—it's about the Inner Sect Promotion Competition," the Supre Elder said in a slightly serious voice.
"Competition?" Wang Ming asked, intrigued.
"Yes, normally it takes place every five years, but we've decided to hold it early," the elder inford Wang Ming.
"Is it because of the tournant?" Wang Ming asked, recalling the tournant arranged by the royal family.
"Yes, that's the main reason. Another reason is that there are many good seeds in the Outer Court among the non-Dual Cultivation group, and as you know, only Inner Court or Core Disciples can participate," the Supre Elder explained.
"Huh, looks like I'll need to participate," Wang Ming muttered, which the elder overheard.
"Yes, but we plan to make you a Core Disciple instead, and we have a plan for that," the elder said.
"How?" Wang Ming asked.
"Well, normally, to beco a Core Disciple, you need to be in the sect for many years, accumulate a large number of contribution points, and defeat an existing Core Disciple. I can bend the rules for the first part if you want, but I think you won't like that. So, I've found an alternative way," the elder said.
"You're right. So, what plan have you made?" Wang Ming asked.
"There are so dangerous missions that only sect elders are permitted to perform. But if you complete one, you'll earn huge contribution points, and if a disciple manages to do it, they'll have the qualifications," the elder explained.
"So, what do you say? Do you want to do it? It should be easy for soone of your cultivation," the elder asked.
"Sure, why not," Wang Ming said in a nonchalant voice.
"Good. I'll inform the person in charge, as only elders or disciples approved by
or the sect leader can take it," the Supre Elder said as the voice cut off.
"Damn, I forgot to tell you about—" Wang Ming turned to see Feng Chang waking up, a drowsy expression on her face.
"You're already awake?" Wang Ming said in a surprised voice, as he thought she would be out for a while longer.
" I can go another round" Feng Chang said as they started another round, anwhile the announcent of the competition caused the Outer Dispcles to be in a uproar.
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