He confessed his love for his master in his later years, and his cheat ability finally arrived.

"A treasure to restore one's virility... um... what kind of treasure is that?"

After downing a glass of wine, Lu Changsheng felt dizzy.

Fueled by alcohol, he grabbed Mo Rou's slender waist and, amidst her panicked expression, pulled her completely into his arms.

"This old man...this old man doesn't understand at all~"

"Quickly, tell the master what's going on!"

As he spoke, Lu Changsheng's large hands began to roam over Mo Rou's body again.

"Oh dear, sir, you're so naughty!"

Mo Rou nestled in Lu Changsheng's arms with a coquettish smile, her slender waist swaying back and forth, making Lu Changsheng, who was already somewhat aroused, even more unable to control himself.

"Of course, it's the treasure that makes the master younger, stronger, and more powerful!"

"Hmph, does the master suspect that someone would harm you?"

As she spoke, Mo Rou pouted her full red lips and let out a soft moan.

I'm angry!

meeting!

That's amazing!

What kind of woman is this?

She's clearly a vixen!

A vixen who preys on men!

Where did you find this junior sister? How come...?

Such a sharp eye!

Faced with Mo Rou's coquettish complaints, most men would think of apologizing, making excuses, and proving themselves!

What? That's not what I meant!

I'm sorry, baby~

Of course you wouldn't hurt me. I was just asking casually, don't take it to heart.

......

Once such words are spoken...

Wouldn't that put us at a disadvantage, and leave us completely under this woman's control?

Lu Chang has lived for seventy or eighty years, how could he be manipulated by this little green tea?

He immediately slapped Mo Rou's shapely buttocks, and coldly snorted with a stern face:

"You mean I'm not young enough? Not strong enough?"

"..."

Mo Rou was clearly caught off guard and had no idea what was going on.

Seeing Lu Changsheng's stern face, she immediately giggled to cover up her embarrassment:

"Sir, you've misunderstood. That's not what they meant. They..."

"On our first wedding night, I just wanted to make sure you had a good time and not spoil your fun, right?"

"These were all given to me by Aunt Wu, and the medicine was also delivered by a doctor she found. If you don't like it, sir..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Rou noticed that Lu Changsheng had collapsed onto the table and was fast asleep.

She reached out and shook Lu Changsheng's arm vigorously, but after finding no sign of him waking up, she got up and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, the old man is quite resilient; he only fainted now."

"Brother Feng clearly said that this 'Immortal's Intoxication' would knock out even a Foundation Establishment cultivator in an instant with just one sip, but this old guy almost finished the whole pot before he got dizzy~"

As she spoke, Mo Rou reached out and groped Lu Changsheng's body. When she touched the Qiankun bag on his body, she burst out laughing.

"Hmm? Why can't I open this storage bag?"

"That old man is clearly only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, while I am a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Logically speaking, his spiritual sense shouldn't be stronger than mine!"

She tried her best, but she just couldn't open the storage bag in her hand, which made her very anxious.

"Do you need my help?"

Just as Mo Rou was at her wit's end, a familiar voice suddenly rang in her ears. Without thinking, she blurted out:

"Do you...sir?"

"You...you weren't already..."

Swish!

The next instant, seeing Lu Changsheng regain his senses, Mo Rou reached out and clenched her fist, and the flying sword instantly appeared in her palm.

At the same time, the pressure of the Foundation Establishment stage was released instantly, engulfing the entire room.

"You want to lay a hand on me?"

Lu Changsheng smiled and, in front of Mo Rou, poured the rest of the Divine Intoxication into his mouth and drank it down in one gulp.

"Even immortals get drunk on this wine! It's truly excellent!"

As early as the first sip of the Divine Intoxication, Lu Changsheng sensed that there was something wrong with the wine. However, for someone with the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, he only needed to circulate it slightly within his body to instantly devour and transform the medicinal power and the effects of the wine.

He pretended to be asleep just to see what Mo Rou was up to.

"you......"

Mo Rou tightened her grip on the flying sword, looking at Lu Changsheng with a face full of terror, not knowing what to do for a moment.

She didn't understand. The person in front of her was an old man with half his body buried in the ground, and he was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. How could she, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, be afraid?

With her Foundation Establishment stage cultivation, she could easily kill the old man in front of her with a single move.

But for some reason, the sword in his hand was...

"Thump!"

Their eyes met, and under Lu Changsheng's cold gaze, Mo Rou's legs went weak, and she knelt down with a thud.

"Sir, please... please spare me!"

"I have someone I like. Brother Feng and I are childhood sweethearts, and we were betrothed when we were young."

"I promised Brother Feng that my body belongs only to him!"

"..."

Looking at Mo Rou kneeling before him, sobbing and looking pitiful, Lu Changsheng sighed and was speechless.

However, he also put away the Devouring Heaven Cauldron that was stirring deep in his dantian, and completely suppressed his killing intent.

The moment Mo Rou drew her sword, Lu Changsheng began to activate the Devouring Heaven Cauldron. If Mo Rou dared to make a move, Lu Changsheng would surely kill her with a thunderous strike.

With his cultivation at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he would normally be no match for Mo Rou. However, with the Devouring Heaven Cauldron in his hand, even though the spirit of the cauldron was still asleep, the cauldron body, containing immense power, could still break through all laws with its own strength.

Fortunately, although Mo Rou was foolish, she had no intention of killing.

otherwise......

Regardless of whether he is male or female, beautiful or ugly, or for what reason, as long as he harbors murderous intent towards Lu Changsheng, Lu Changsheng will eliminate him as soon as possible.

They're practically trying to kill me, what's the point of talking about feelings?

This is Lu Changsheng's bottom line and principle in life!!

"Sir, do you...do you believe in love?"

Seeing that Lu Changsheng remained silent with a stern face, Mo Rou, kneeling on the ground, began to sob again, tears streaming down her face:

"Brother Feng and I both come from a small border town. We were betrothed as children. After joining the Shangyun Heavenly Palace, we became Daoist partners and promised to never abandon each other, stay together forever, and grow old together."

"My lord, I know you are a kind and gentle person, and you would never break us up or make things difficult for me and Brother Feng..."

Lu Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.

He found it ironic.

The laughter was so abrupt that it startled Mo Rou, who was kneeling on the ground, causing her to turn pale. She didn't know why Lu Changsheng was laughing.

"I ask you, did my granddaughter coerce or threaten you into serving me?"

Lu Changsheng trusted his junior sister Xie Ling'er's character. Although she was usually unruly, she was kind-hearted and would never bully the weak.

Otherwise, her master, Ji Jiufeng, would not have taken a liking to her and accepted her as a disciple.

"No...no."

Mo Rou blushed and lowered her head.

"Did Ling'er tell you how to serve this old man?"

Looking into Mo Rou's beautiful big eyes, Lu Changsheng pressed her for an answer again.

"Fulfill all of the master's requests, and ideally... ensure the continuation of his family line..."

Mo Rou's face turned even redder.

"Can I offer you payment?"

"He gave...he gave him spirit stones."

Mo Rouxia blushed, so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground, but facing Lu Changsheng's persistent questioning, she still raised her head and stubbornly spoke:

"But Brother Feng and I were childhood sweethearts and have already become Daoist partners. I am just waiting for Brother Feng to form his Golden Core before I will give myself to him without reservation."

"Master, please have pity on us! My love for Brother Feng is genuine..."

Before Mo Rou could finish pleading, Lu Changsheng impatiently waved his hand to interrupt her.

Seeing Mo Rou's pitiful state with tears streaming down her face, Lu Changsheng was so angry he laughed.

Those who don't know him might really think he's a wicked man who bullies men and women and commits all sorts of evil deeds.

"Stop with the nonsense, I'll just ask you one question."

Putting aside all the rhetoric and tears, and focusing solely on the results, things become simple:

"You accepted the spirit stones, and then, under the guise of love, you're unwilling to make any commitments. Do you think that's right?"

What is this?

To have one's own agenda!

She's a prostitute who wants to be seen as virtuous.

Do not!

Mo Rou's behavior is even worse when a prostitute still wants money.

Chun Chun thinks Lu Changsheng and Xie Ling'er are both idiots.

"..."

Mo Rou was speechless for a moment. Why didn't the plot develop as she had imagined?

"But love...love is priceless. Master, you can't be so selfish. Can't you just let me be with Brother Feng?"

"You're already so old, anyway... you don't have much time left to live~"

"I promise, my brother Feng and I will always remember your kindness and will always consider you one of ours..."

"..."

Reaching up to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, Lu Changsheng was utterly speechless at Mo Rou's love-struck idiocy:

"Go on, go find your Brother Feng!"

"Don't worry, I guarantee Ling'er won't cause you any trouble in Shangyun Heavenly Palace!"

Lu Changsheng waved his hand, signaling Mo Rou to leave quickly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Rou was overjoyed. She knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Changsheng before immediately running outside.

"Wait! Did you forget something?"

But as soon as she opened the door, she heard Lu Changsheng's cold voice again:

"Leave the spirit stones Ling'er gave you before you leave!"

If Lu Changsheng remembered correctly, Xie Ling'er promised to give Mo Rou one hundred mid-grade spirit stones a month so that he could serve her.

That's one hundred mid-grade spirit stones, which can be exchanged for ten thousand low-grade spirit stones!

In the past, the wealthy and powerful Lu Changsheng might not have cared.

But now the Devouring Cauldron has fallen into a deep slumber, and Lu Changsheng has already exhausted himself in order to awaken it.

"..."

Upon hearing this, Mo Rou's smile froze instantly.

Then she turned around and looked at Lu Changsheng with an incredulous expression, her heart almost breaking.

Wasn't it just letting me go?

Why do you want the spirit stones back?

this......

This is outrageous! Absolutely unreasonable!!

That's ten thousand low-grade spirit stones! How could Mo Rou possibly bear to return them?

"Sir, Feng-ge and I are truly in love, so please..."

As she spoke, Mo Rou knelt on the ground again, tears streaming down her face, hoping to gain Lu Changsheng's sympathy and thus...

"I believe your love is true, so I agree to let you go and give you your freedom!"

Lu Changsheng chuckled to himself; his patience had been completely worn down by this foolish woman.

"Do I look like a fool to you? I'd give you spirit stones and let you go?"

"But...but Brother Feng needs spirit stones to condense his Golden Core and break through to the Golden Core stage!!"

"What does his condensation of the Golden Core have to do with me? He needs spirit stones, hah!"

"Ask any cultivator if they cultivate without needing spirit stones!!"

"..."

Lu Changsheng walked up to Mo Rou, then stretched out his hand and said fiercely:

"I'll give you two choices: hand over the spirit stones and then get lost!"

"Two of a kind..."

Looking at Mo Rou, whose face was ashen and filled with despair, Lu Changsheng snorted coldly:

"Of course, you can also choose to attack me. With your Foundation Establishment cultivation, killing me would be incredibly easy!"

"..."

Mo Rou covered her dress, tears streaming down her face.

Looking at the half-open door, she felt like fleeing from this place, but Brother Feng needed spirit stones for cultivation.

Recalling the words of Brother Feng when they parted, instructing her to endure humiliation and trick him into giving her the spirit stones, Mo Rou's legs felt like they were filled with lead, and she couldn't move an inch.

Why?

Why can't this old geezer in front of her give her spirit stones without touching her body?

Pooh!

He's so old, yet he's still so indecent!

Tear!

While Mo Rou was still in a daze, Lu Changsheng suddenly ripped off her red dress, exposing large areas of her snow-white skin.

"what!"

Amid Mo Rou's gasp, Lu Changsheng reached out and grabbed Mo Rou's long hair, then dragged her body step by step toward the bed.

Even though she cried her heart out, I still felt sorry for her.

If you don't choose, I'll choose for you!

Lu Changsheng vaguely remembered that when the Devouring Heaven Cauldron passed on the Devouring Heaven Demon Art to him, it had said something.

This technique is also a dual cultivation technique, which allows one to refine another person into a furnace during dual cultivation and steal their cultivation.

Extremely domineering!

Extremely evil!