As spiritual energy flowed in, a seemingly ethereal luck seed to beco a part of Wei ngrou.
anwhile, Mu Zhian, in a state of desirelessness, suddenly felt a slight vibration from his personal interface. He raised his hand and opened it.
The original title of ‘Chosen One’ had now disappeared, but soon, he felt a golden light flash before his eyes.
The originally sowhat blurry title of ‘Lord of the Heavenly Court’ now clearly appeared in his field of vision.
[Lord of the Heavenly Court: The one who can modify the rules of the Heavenly Court, the first seat to open the Heavenly Court, able to directly bestow authority upon others.]
“The first seat of the Heavenly Court?”
Mu Zhian’s attention was quickly drawn to these words. After a brief look, he couldn’t help but feel a bit more interested.
“I wonder what will happen after this authority is bestowed?”
“I didn’t expect to gain so many benefits from solving a Chosen One. Although it doesn’t directly benefit , it might be of great help to the girls around .”
Mu Zhian couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
Although he didn’t know what would happen after bestowing authority on others, since it involved the Heavenly Court, it must be sothing good… He would test it slowly later, or find ti to ask that little Heavenly Dao loli.
“ngrou, how do you feel now?”
Mu Zhian quickly collected his thoughts, reached out and held Wei ngrou’s soft hand, and asked softly.
Although he knew that luck had been bestowed on Wei ngrou, luck was sothing ethereal. Apart from beings like the Spirit Dragon, who were inherently connected to luck, no one could see luck with the naked eye.
Sensing the young man’s chest close to her back and the warmth emanating from his body, Wei ngrou subconsciously leaned back slightly.
Then, she lowered her head and whispered, “Although I can’t directly sense the luck, I can feel that the constraints of this world on seem to have weakened.”
“After all, this luck originally belonged to the old Heavenly Dao, and your bad luck is the restriction of the old Heavenly Dao on you… Saying it like this, it feels like we’re exploiting a loophole…” Mu Zhi’an muttered.
“A loophole?” Wei ngrou’s eyes showed confusion. (She doesn’t know the term bug)
“It’s nothing, don’t worry about it. In short, the luck of the old Heavenly Dao is useful to you. I’ll take you to a dicinal bath.”
As Mu Zhi’an spoke, he couldn’t help but look at her again. Although they had just finished, he still felt a little tempted.
Wei ngrou belonged to the type of mature and aloof maid. Her figure was already tall and sexy, and with a pair of extrely elastic and fair legs, she was even more likely to arouse a man’s desire to conquer.
Wei ngrou secretly glanced at Mu Zhi’an and pretended to be cold, “I’ll go by myself… Nothing good ever cos from being with you.”
After saying that, seeing that Mu Zhi’an was still not moving but showing a thoughtful look, she couldn’t help but ask, “What’s wrong?”
Mu Zhi’an pondered for a while and said, “It’s a pity that high heels don’t seem to be popular in the Eastern Continent. I think you would look great in high heels, fishnet stockings, or black and white stockings like last ti.”
“And then be stepped on by you, the master?” Wei ngrou glanced at Mu Zhi’an disdainfully.
ngrou understands well, but it would be better if she looked at with disdain…
Mu Zhi’an got out of bed, poured her a glass of water, and admired her graceful figure, sighing, “It’s just a bit of fun. It’s not that I really like it.”
Wei ngrou took the glass of water, took small sips, and didn’t respond.
Although cultivators at the Core Formation Realm were basically beyond the need for food and drink, Wei ngrou had lost a lot of fluids tonight, and this was also the young master’s kind intention, so she naturally didn’t refuse.
After a while, she lifted the blanket, intending to get out of bed. At this mont, she suddenly noticed Mu Zhi’an’s direct gaze. Wei ngrou gave him a disdainful and shy look, wrapped herself in the blanket, and covered her graceful and fair body.
However, just as her feet touched the ground, she suddenly felt her legs go weak.
Mu Zhi’an reacted quickly and imdiately reached out to support her. He hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong? Did the old Heavenly Dao’s luck not suit you and cause a backlash?”
Wei ngrou, supported by Mu Zhi’an, sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him with a complicated expression. Her pretty face was as red as if she were drunk, as if blood would drip out. She lowered her head and whispered, “It’s… it’s nothing…”
Mu Zhi’an saw her reticent appearance and was even more worried. Like ngrou’s icy beauty, she might call him master when she was in the mood on the bed, and she might be shy afterward.
But her reticent appearance now was very rare.
“ngrou, with our relationship, if there is any problem, don’t deliberately hide it. I will find a way to solve it,” Mu Zhi’an said imdiately.
“You…” Wei ngrou’s face was as red as if blood would drip out, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito’s hum.
“What?”
Wei ngrou’s slender hand tightly grasped the blanket. After hesitating for a long ti, she took a shallow breath, exhaled slowly, and whispered, “…Next ti, be gentler.”
Mu Zhi’an: “…”
Even soone as thick-skinned as Mu Zhi’an was a little embarrassed.
Indeed, ngrou had only been intimate with him a few tis. Although her realm was extrely high and she was infinitely close to the Nascent Soul Realm, in this aspect, she was still a novice.
And the Heavenly Court’s spiritual energy was already extrely rich. It was not sothing that could be completely absorbed in a short ti.
During this period, it was normal for the body to be in a weakened state.
But fortunately, Wei ngrou wasn’t backlashed by the luck of the old Heavenly Dao, and Mu Zhi’an was relieved.
Mu Zhi’an helped the maid to sit on the edge of the bed. At this mont, he suddenly felt a wisp of aura that did not belong to Wei ngrou silently enveloping the room.
The Primordial Witch!
Mu Zhi’an subconsciously looked down at the direction from which the Primordial Witch’s aura was emanating, and his gaze directly froze on Wei ngrou’s fair thigh.
He subconsciously reached out and touched her right thigh. In addition to the soft touch, he saw a black butterfly imprint appearing on her fair skin.
Mu Zhi’an stared at it for a short while, then subconsciously whispered, “The Primordial Witch’s mark…?”
He recognized the Primordial Witch’s aura, and the spiritual energy emanating from Wei ngrou at this mont was that of the Primordial Witch.
It seed that the Primordial Witch and the old Heavenly Dao had a deep connection…
In the past, the Primordial Witch was cursed by the old Heavenly Dao, and misfortune befell her.
For the Primordial Witch, or rather, for Wei ngrou, this misfortune was equivalent to a seal.
Now that she had obtained part of the old Heavenly Dao’s luck, Wei ngrou’s misfortune had been partially offset, and the seal had also been gradually lifted.
“Will ngrou feel any discomfort in her body?” Mu Zhi’an asked quickly.
Wei ngrou shook her head slightly and whispered, “No, I just felt a slight burning sensation on my right thigh just now, but it wasn’t uncomfortable.”
“If anything, I feel that my body is much lighter than before.”
She gently raised her slender fingers, and Mu Zhi’an was surprised to find that the black butterfly on Wei ngrou’s thigh seed to co alive, flying from her thigh and landing on her fingertip.
“This is…” Mu Zhi’an was puzzled.
“The Immortal-Devouring Demonic Technique. You should have seen the Primordial Witch use this technique before,” Wei ngrou said, gently waving the butterfly from her fingertip.
Almost instantly, the butterfly seed to turn into black threads, surrounded by a black mist.
Whoosh!
Before Mu Zhi’an could react, the threads had already wrapped around his body.
Mu Zhi’an was slightly stunned and said in astonishnt, “Chains again?”
Is she really planning to create a ‘Sealed Mu Zhi’an’ scene in the future…?
Wei ngrou smiled charmingly and snapped her fingers. The black mist enveloped Mu Zhi’an.
Wei ngrou, who was still in his field of vision just a mont ago, was now impossible to see clearly.
“Alright, ngrou, stop playing around. Release quickly.”
Mu Zhi’an tried to break free, but found that although the threads looked extrely fragile, when he tried to use his spiritual energy to break free, the spiritual energy was greedily absorbed by the black threads. The spiritual energy that had just been circulating in his vessel was instantly and completely devoured.
This technique cultivated by the Primordial Witch is too overbearing. It can actually directly devour my spiritual energy?!
The more Mu Zhi’an circulated his spiritual energy, the more shocked he beca. In the end, he simply gave up struggling and waited for Wei ngrou to release him.
He wasn’t worried that Wei ngrou would just tie him up and leave him there.
Although a black mist enveloped him, Mu Zhi’an could still vaguely hear the sound of clothes rubbing against delicate skin.
It was clear that Wei ngrou was changing, but she didn’t want to be seen by her young master, so she used this thod to avoid being teased again while changing.
Sure enough, after a while, the black mist in front of Mu Zhi’an gradually dissipated, and Wei ngrou’s graceful figure appeared in his field of vision.
“Can you release now?” Mu Zhi’an asked helplessly.
He thought that after tonight’s ‘punishnt,’ she would have beco an obedient girl, but it seed he was still too naive.
Wei ngrou looked at her young master’s helpless expression, and a faint, sadistic smile appeared on her lips.
“Your spiritual energy is even weaker than before.”
Mu Zhi’an’s guess was correct. The luck from the old Heavenly Dao given to Wei ngrou also ant that so of the restrictions on Wei ngrou had been lifted, and the Primordial Witch’s abilities were gradually awakening.
This technique was a sign of the Primordial Witch’s awakening.
Why do I feel like it’s not just her abilities, but even her personality is leaning a bit towards the Primordial Witch’s…?
Mu Zhi’an’s heart skipped a beat. Looking at Wei ngrou, who now seed to have a bit more of the ‘witch’ in her charming smile, and the teasing look in her beautiful eyes, he couldn’t help but feel a little regret.
It seed that he had still held back a bit on the bed.
He had thought that his ‘punishnt’ would have turned her into a good girl who only cared for her master, but now it seed… she only called him ‘master’ when she was aroused.
Next ti I get the chance, I must give her a lesson she’ll never forget…
Mu Zhi’an was a man with a strong desire for exploration. If spiritual energy could be transferred to her through dual cultivation, what about from other places…? He wondered if it would have any effect.
Of course, such things couldn’t be rushed. They had to be developed slowly.
Or perhaps he could have ngrou try to be a girl with a ‘blessed mouth’ next ti. The spiritual energy of the Innate Celestial Furnace should also have an enhancing effect…?
Seeing that Mu Zhi’an remained silent, Wei ngrou snapped her fingers, and the black threads turned into a butterfly. In the next mont, it landed on her right leg, like a beautiful butterfly print.
She glanced at Mu Zhi’an and said, “I’ll let you off this ti, but if you dare to tease again… it won’t be as simple as just tying you up.”
“Thank you for your rcy, ngrou.”
Mu Zhi’an smiled and sincerely replied.
Wei ngrou nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.
Of course, if she knew that Mu Zhi’an was already thinking about punishing her next ti, and even wanted her to use her mouth… she definitely wouldn’t have untied him so easily.
“It’s getting late. I’ll see you out, ngrou,” Mu Zhi’an said in a tily manner, stepping forward to support her and slowly leaving the room.
While the two were talking, they didn’t notice that at this mont, in the sky above the Jade Glass Palace, the originally calm clouds were now slowly rotating like a vortex…
In a certain hall on the Southern Bank, Ye Qingxin slowly opened her alluring red eyes in front of the lotus pond.
A formation surrounded her, mist swirling, and divine light gushing out. Ordinary people couldn’t see her true form. They could only vaguely see a graceful figure looming, unrealistically beautiful and alluring.
“What do you want?” Ye Qingxin asked calmly.
Although the place was resplendent with brilliance, Ye Qingxin still caught sight of the man outside the lotus pond.
If any cultivator happened to see this scene, they would surely be shocked. Because the man who appeared in the hall was none other than Ye Lingxuan’s biological father, the current Master of the Forbidden Zone.
“Senior Ye, it’s been a long ti. You still look as elegant as ever,” the Forbidden Zone Master said, looking up at the woman in the lotus pond. A faint smile appeared on his usually stern face.
Although the current Forbidden Zone Master’s realm was similar to Ye Qingxin’s, in terms of seniority, she was superior to him. This level of etiquette was still necessary.
“The Ye family and the Forbidden Zone are no longer related. I wonder why the Master of the Forbidden Zone has co here today?” Ye Qingxin’s tone was calm and indifferent.
“A few days ago, I heard from my daughter that Senior had personally guided her, so I wanted to take this opportunity to co and thank you in person.”
The Forbidden Zone Master looked at Ye Qingxin in the mist and slowly spoke.
Upon ntioning the Ye sisters, Ye Qingxin’s eyes softened slightly. She shook her head and said, “Although the Forbidden Zone has nothing to do with the Ye family, Ye Qian used to be taken care of by your daughter. This can be considered as repaynt to her.”
As she spoke, Ye Qingxin changed the subject. “You didn’t co here for this matter. You want to ask about the path to immortality, right?”
“If that’s why you’re here, I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed.”
The Forbidden Zone Master frowned slightly and said, “What do you an?”
“The path to immortality appears once every ten thousand years. Although I have been in the Heavenly Court, I don’t know how the path to immortality appears,” Ye Qingxin said.
“If I knew how the path to immortality appeared, I wouldn’t have needed to descend with a wisp of my consciousness.”
Speaking of the path to immortality, Ye Qingxin couldn’t help but think of that humble and gentle young man. She continued, “You’ve only had this one daughter. She’s with Mu Zhi’an. You don’t object?”
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