Cen Qianshan felt that he was going crazy,
This place is my own Huangting. Yuanjing clouds spread, Qi sea condenses, where life lies.
This body is your own soul, the origin of your heart, the bright moonlight, the body of the eight dyes that you have not yet recognized,
But at this moment, he actually used his most original things to do unspeakable things with his master.
The Yuan Shen is originally a piece of chaotic and void light. It has no inherent form. It is the source of all growth. It is more sensitive and delicate than any part of the body.
It can also be known that Master's current spirit is more fragile than his own.
Cen Qianshan closed his inner eyes and reminded himself that no matter what the master wanted to do, he could not resist. No matter what the master wanted to take away, just give it to her.
There is almost no one in Futong City who does not know what the dual cultivation method is. Even if you have never seen it, you must have heard of those famous techniques. The prominent Liu family in the city is an aristocratic family that practices the Great Joy Kung Fu.
At that moment, the legends about those who harvested supplements, ingested them, manipulated them at will, and waited for them to be crimson, racing around in Cen Qianshan's mind.
The master's kiss gently fell on his soul body. No matter where it fell, it felt like it was directly kissing his hot heart.
Those soft hands seemed to have cut open his own body, directly reaching into his mind and chest, and holding out his weakest and defenseless essence.
This feeling cannot be described in words. I can only feel that in the midst of trembling, my soul is warm, comfortable and happy, and my heart is blooming.
A strange feeling arose in his heart, the sun was vivid and the warmth was melting.
When yin and yang meet, real gold is generated by itself. In a trance, the essence spits out flowers and dry gold comes out of the mine. The original truth that had been kept in a secret place for hundreds of years and had not been resolved by itself was picked up by a warm spiritual power.
Just when Cen Qianshan wanted to take a breath from the suffocating feeling like the collapse of his soul, a stream of pure moonlight-like fluid was passed back.
That thing was extremely refined and pure, lingering around the golden elixir that had been condensed and tight in his air pocket.
The brilliant golden elixir rotates slowly, containing extremely fine impurities, which are discharged bit by bit as the pure liquid rotates.
Cen Qianshan doesn't know yet, but this is the secret method of alchemy: the sun sheds beads, and the mine removes the pure gold. By practicing this for a long time, you will become pure in your golden elixir and regain your Qianyuan body, which will be of great benefit to your body.
At this moment, he can no longer pay attention to anything else.
He lived in isolation all his life, living alone for many years, not to mention the alternation of heaven and earth, yin and yang. Even the hands of the opposite sex have not been touched.
He has always been pure and stoic, self-restrained, and such overwhelming happiness made him feel that it was beyond the limit of what he could control.
He could only hand over everything and let the strange technique develop on its own and guide him.
Whatever you want, whatever you want, just let me melt here.
At this time, it is impossible to think carefully about what was taken away and what was gained.
He could no longer focus on whether the bottom of the well was muddy or whether there was that cold python in the darkness. Even where he was began to become blurry.
The chaotic world resounded with the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring, with the white tiger below serving as the cardinal for diverting water. The red dragon is on top, rising like a soaring cloud.
The majestic and powerful white tiger walked around in a circle, looked at him eagerly, jumped up, and disappeared into his body.
The red dragon body wraps around, and the cold scales wrap around the unshielded soul.
Cen Qianshan felt that his body and soul were frozen.
With his eyes wide open, he vaguely returned to the moment he was most afraid of when he was a child.
The weak and insignificant self, the dark and smelly bottom of the well, and the cold snake bodies that go up and down.
Endless darkness, endless terror.
As an adult, in order to overcome this weakness of his, he forced himself deep into the snake cave countless times. After he became numb with fear, his hands stopped shaking and his sword could be unsheathed.
He thought that he had overcome his fear. But in his own Huangting, he will always keep this well and these snakes. No matter how hard it is, it can't be filled up, and no matter how hard it is, it can't be killed.
But at this moment, those cold scales began to gradually become hot, carefully wrapping around him, hugging him, and warming his frozen body.
Cen Qianshan opened his closed eyes, and a red fire dragon was looking at him with its neck raised.
Her flames were hot and warm, with a feeling that made her feel inexplicably familiar. He didn't mean to hurt anyone, but instead surrounded himself in the center.
The warm flame broke through the darkness, dried the mud, and drove away all the filthy insects and snakes.
Finally, the red dragon gradually transformed into the master's appearance, leaning down to kiss the moist corners of his eyes.
The dark bottom of the well that was once the most terrifying thing has changed over time. It is no longer deep and moist. The sky is not far away, the sun shines down, and the bottom of the well is warm and dry. Peach blossoms are like rain, spreading a thick layer.
Cen Qianshan surrendered his last bit of consciousness among the soft petals, and his consciousness fell into warm chaos.
The dragon and tiger gradually rest, and the water and fire melt.
Mu Xue sat up.
At this moment, the breaths in her body blended together, the spring energy merged, the clear dew condensed, and she felt indescribably comfortable.
This was the first time she had gained the fortune of the heaven and earth after receiving the inheritance from the Hall of Joy, and she had also gained the most precious thing from the person she loved. The process is real, its wonderfulness is indescribable, and its joy is indescribable.
What pleased her the most was that Cen Qianshan's reactions were all so pitiful and cute, which made people like her very much.
Although he had just taken the initiative to seduce her so romantically, he seemed to be releasing his aura forcefully.
But once he got serious about it, it was immediately revealed that he was still the young boy with no experience in romance.
Watch him indulge in happiness and let the aftertaste throb. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he made a low and broken guttural sound.
Mu Xue knew exactly what kind of power was contained in such a body. When he was fighting, he was obviously so powerful and destructive, but in such a dark and secret world, he was so soft and submissive, letting himself do whatever he wanted to him, so tempting and joyful.
Mu Xue gently kissed the moist corners of his eyes, watching his soul fall into a deep sleep among the peach blossoms on the ground.
Warm sunlight pours down from the well, and bright red petals fall down piece by piece.
This is Xiaoshan's state of mind at the moment, Xiaoshan is so happy.
Mu Xue had a strange feeling in her heart. From now on, he belonged to him. Complete, from the inside out.
He is so perfect and cute, why didn't he realize it earlier and wasted so many years in vain.
Be sure to hug him more in the future.
Cen Qianshan's cultivation has reached the stage of Golden Elixir Perfection, which is much higher than Mu Xue's. Mu Xue practiced the Secret Technique of Great Joy Interaction with him, and obtained his Yuanyang, which was a big advantage.
At this moment, the spiritual energy in the body is unprecedentedly abundant. The elixir-returning gold liquid that was once very rare and pitiful is filled up in an instant. It can be said that the realm has been greatly improved in just one practice.
No wonder, even though the true transmission has been lost, leaving only fragments of incomplete techniques, there are still people in the world who work tirelessly and persevere in these two cultivation methods.
Originally, at this time, we should sit quietly to collect the power and circulate the heaven in the body. Not to reveal any of the essence gained from the separation and intercourse. But Mu Xue was feeling lazy now, not wanting to move at all. I just want to sit silently like this for a while, look at the sleeping people around me, and slowly recall the sweetness just now.
A gatehouse made of colored jade appeared on the ground in front of him. Mu Xue slowly stood up and stood in front of the door, watching the bright door open to him, revealing a golden avenue.
This is the first time that I have truly stepped into this door. From now on, I should hold Xiaoshan's hand and walk forward on this road.
What she didn't know was that at this moment, in the vast void, behind those mysterious and gorgeous nebulae, there was a red-white altar floating suddenly, and on the altar was a demon with a human face and a demon body. He was supporting his chin with one hand and was sleeping with his eyes closed.
The crystal white stairs under the altar wind down, and a black jade gate tower stands at the end of the stairs.
Suddenly, the matte black gatehouse seemed to sense something, and the black light flourished, and the pure black light reflected various colors.
The demon who was sleeping like a sculpture on the altar opened his eyes.
He was originally a human man with a handsome face and long hair, but under his pale chest, there was an indescribable terrifying demonic body connected to him.
Once those cold eyes opened, the clear light was so cold that the nebula collapsed and the entire field was shaken.
Many monsters living nearby stretched out their heads timidly to take a look at the movement, and then climbed back quickly.
"The door over there actually lights up."
"I heard that some people have entered Taoism through desire."
"You haven't heard about this for thousands of years, right?"
"Keep your voice down. The palace that Master Tianmo left in the world has just been destroyed, and a lot of waste has been wasted. I heard that it was that person who did good things. He is angry now, so don't provoke him."
"Three hundred years ago, you sacrificed your brothers, stained the altar with blood, cut off love without mercy, and became possessed by desire. You thought that our Black Sect would control the avenue of love and desire from now on. I didn't expect that someone would light up the opposite side so quickly. That door."
"Between Tao and demons, each other waxes and wanes, and each has its own strengths. Heaven's way checks and balances, sincerely do not deceive me."
Reflecting the clouds in the sky, Cen Qianshan woke up in a vast mist, wishing he could dig a crack in the ground and bury himself.
As men, most of us have had this kind of mentality, and feel that we should be persistent and proactive in this kind of thing, and behave like the one who is at the top of the list of romantic achievements, and who is handsome in the Jinzhenhuaying. Only by being brave and persevering can you win the heart of a woman.
Although Cen Qianshan is clean and virtuous, he is still a hot-blooded young man. During these long nights of solitude, although I never relieved myself, I could not help but secretly fantasize about how it would be the first night with Master Luan Feng and Ming to let Master see my mature and capable side, so that I would no longer feel that I was still the same person. The immature boy he once was.
When I woke up now, I remembered my messy performance just now. In the end, I even cried and fell asleep in front of my master. His face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he was about to turn over his head and run away.
Mu Xue grabbed him and suppressed her laughter, "Hey, boys are like this for the first time. You are already very good."
Cen Qianshan's attention was inexplicably diverted, "All... are all like this?"
He seemed to switch from high emotion to depression at once. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask the master how he knew, but he never said anything.
"Don't think too much, that's what's written in the book." How could Mu Xue not know what he was thinking? She pulled him to her side and held his arm, "What did I just give you back? Didn't you realize it?" ?"
Cen Qianshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and they couldn't help but bend.
Although he is already so big, he is more than half a head taller than him when he is sitting, and he is still as easy to laugh as he was when he was a child.
The little boy turned his head, his eyes bright, and said to her seriously, "Come home with me and have a look, okay?"