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

I need your help in my spiritual practice.

this.....

How did Mo Rou help Lu Changsheng cultivate?

Not yet...

He activated that strange dual cultivation technique, absorbing yin to replenish yang.

That old bastard, if he wants to criticize me or wants women, he should just say so!

What talk of spiritual practice~

Pretending to be serious~

boom!

Mo Rou blushed, her heart pounded wildly, her pretty face instantly turned red, and the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground, splashing wine everywhere.

Qian Feng was stunned for a moment, then became alert.

"Rou'er, what's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, Qian Feng held Mo Rou's small hand tightly with a look of heartache, and gently blew on it.

"You didn't hurt yourself, did you? I would be heartbroken if you hurt those delicate little hands."

Enjoying flowers and the moon, fine wine and delicious food.

Such a gentle and considerate scene almost melted Mo Rou's heart.

"Brother Feng, I...I'm fine~"

After putting the jade pendant away, Mo Rou blushed and pulled her small hand away from Qian Feng's. Feeling guilty, she didn't even dare to look Qian Feng in the eye.

"Rou'er, why is your face so red?"

When his little hand was freed, Qianfeng was very unhappy. When he looked up, he saw that his Daoist partner's face and neck were completely red.

That shouldn't be the case. The two of them were childhood sweethearts, inseparable since they were little, and had already become Daoist partners. How could they blush just by holding hands?

"Who just messaged you? You're not hiding anything from me, are you?"

The man's intuition told him that something was wrong with his partner.

"Brother Feng, what...what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You know perfectly well that he's easily embarrassed, and he's even had a drink today..."

"Hmph, if you keep thinking nonsense, I'm not going to talk to you anymore~"

Even if you beat Mo Rou to death, she would never dare to say that she had been taken advantage of by that old geezer Lu Changsheng and had her first blood taken.

No matter how magnanimous a man is, he can't tolerate being cuckolded, right?

"Who just sent you a message?"

Qian Feng frowned, determined to get to the bottom of things.

"Who...who else could it be? Of course, it's that...that old geezer."

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, Mo Rou tossed her hair to conceal her inner turmoil while feigning anger and complaining to Gan Feng:

"It's all your fault for making her go and keep that old geezer company."

"Hmph, now they're turning around and suspecting me. They're not going!"

Before approaching Mo Rou, Xie Ling'er gave Mo Rou a day to consider. It was a matter of mutual consent, and if Mo Rou didn't agree, she naturally wouldn't force her.

Mo Rou was definitely unwilling, but her Daoist partner Qian Feng, after hearing that it would cost 10,000 low-grade spirit stones per month, pleaded and begged her until she finally agreed to the arrangement.

So when Mo Rou brought up the old matter again, Qian Feng instantly lost his temper.

You should know that Mo Rou had just handed over the 10,000 low-grade spirit stones she had obtained to Qian Feng, and she didn't keep a single one for herself.

"My dear Rou'er, don't be angry~ It's Brother Feng's fault~"

"I'm on the verge of condensing my Golden Core. What I lack most right now is spirit stones. If you can just be patient for a few more months and earn me a few tens of thousands of spirit stones, I'm sure I can break through to the Golden Core stage and become a true disciple."

Qian Feng held Mo Rou in his arms and comforted her gently:

"Once I become a true disciple, I'll have the opportunity to study under the masters of several branch palaces. At that time, won't the two of us be able to roam freely throughout the entire Shangyun Heavenly Palace?"

Mo Rou nestled in Qian Feng's arms, nodding obediently and sensibly. But then, as if remembering something, she looked at Qian Feng with a nervous expression and asked:

"Brother Feng, you want to become a disciple of the branch palace master, but I've heard that the central palace master, Ji Jiufeng, is a great beauty. What if you fall for her and stop loving me?"

"Rou'er, what are you thinking about?"

"We were childhood sweethearts, inseparable since we were little, our bond is so deep, how could Ji Jiufeng ever replace us?"

As he spoke, Qian Feng reached out and touched Mo Rou's hair, but he was extremely flustered, fearing that Mo Rou would notice something amiss.

"Stop overthinking. Since that old guy is looking for you, pack your things and go there as soon as possible."

What is Qianfeng's plan?

First, he used Mo Rou's help to break through to the Golden Core stage, then he became a true disciple and joined Ji Jiufeng's sect.

At that time, using his skills to deceive women, it would be incredibly easy for him to make Ji Jiufeng fall completely in love with him.

With the help of Ji Jiufeng, I can acquire a massive amount of cultivation resources, break through to the Nascent Soul or even Spirit King realms, and compete for the position of Palace Master!

This was the craziest plan buried deep in Qian Feng's heart, but he never expected that Mo Rou, that stupid woman, would accidentally reveal it.

Fortunately, this woman was all looks and no brains, so he could easily manipulate her.

"No~ No~"

"I only have eyes for Brother Feng, I don't want to go keep that old man company~"

Mo Rou nestled in Qian Feng's arms, listening to him talk about their bright future, and happily began to act coquettishly.

"Rou'er, I know this is difficult for you, but without enough spirit stones, I can't break through to the Golden Core stage, let alone become a true disciple."

Qian Feng held Mo Rou's small hand tightly, trying his best to look troubled:

"That being said, you are my woman, and I must not let that old man really take advantage of you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Rou's heart tightened, and she immediately denied it:

"Brother Feng, don't worry. That old guy is over eighty years old, half his body is buried in the ground. I'm a Foundation Establishment cultivator, how could I let him take advantage of me?"

"Besides...besides, there's still the Divine Intoxication you prepared, Brother Feng. That old guy only took one sip and was completely drunk and unconscious."

Mo Rou became increasingly guilty as she spoke. What a load of rubbish! She really wanted to ask Qian Feng if he had bought counterfeit alcohol. Lu Changsheng seemed to be getting more and more energetic and powerful with each drink.

Those in the know understand that this "Immortal's Intoxication" contains a sleeping potion, while those who don't might mistake it for an aphrodisiac.

"Hmph, with my Immortal Drunkard here, even if a god came, he would be drunk and unconscious."

Qian Feng did not believe in Mo Rou's loyalty, but he absolutely believed in Shenxianzui.

"Besides, that old guy is so old, he has trouble walking."

An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth. Although Mo Rou felt extremely guilty, she couldn't help but use one lie to cover up another.

"Besides getting people covered in spittle, it can't do anything else~"

"......"

Qian Feng firmly believed this; he was so young and already nearing the end of his life, while Lu Changsheng was over eighty years old.

Hmph, I'm afraid it's been a long time...

"But Rou'er, you still have to be careful. Your first time can only belong to me!"

Mo Rou rolled her eyes at Qian Feng, then smiled charmingly:

"Brother Feng, if you're so worried, why don't you just take her away now?"

"..."

Although Qianfeng was itching to push Mo Rou away, he still gritted his teeth and pushed her away.

"Rou'er, stop fooling around. You know that the cultivation method I practice requires me to maintain my primordial yang body before condensing the golden core. I cannot break my virginity, otherwise the chance of forming the core will be greatly reduced..."

Before Qianfeng could finish speaking, Mo Rou snorted coldly, turned around, and walked down the mountain.

The two had been Daoist partners for five or six years, but because Qian Feng's cultivation method required him to maintain his primordial yang body, Mo Rou had been living a life of widowhood for so many years in vain.

If it weren't for Lu Changsheng, Mo Rou would still not know what sexual intimacy is to this day.

"Rou'er, don't forget to bring my Divine Wine~ Divine Wine~"

......

"Oh, my dear wind brother, you're so silly~"

"Not only did my wife get played by someone else, but I still went out of my way to send her two jugs of wine!"

With a reluctant expression, Mo Rou carried two large jugs of Divine Intoxication and headed towards Lu Changsheng's location in the Outer Immortal Academy.

Because of her outstanding looks and figure, wherever Mo Rou went, the outer disciples would stop and stare at her with wide eyes.

Even worse, some of them started drooling uncontrollably from the corners of their mouths.

"My God, who is this senior sister? How can she be so stunningly beautiful!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, this is an inner disciple, a Foundation Establishment cultivator."

"What are inner disciples doing in my outer immortal academy? Are they here to see some lover? Haha!"

"Shh! Forget about it. This senior sister is named Mo Rou, and she already has a Daoist partner. Her Daoist partner is named Qian Feng, and his strength is extremely terrifying. He may even be able to break through to the Core Formation stage. If Senior Brother Qian Feng sees you coveting Senior Sister Mo Rou, you'll be in for a world of trouble."

......

Mo Rou ignored the whispers; she was truly magnanimous and didn't bother with petty people, focusing instead on her journey.

Thinking about what was about to happen, Mo Rou's pretty face flushed slightly, and her steps quickened without her even realizing it.

There's a saying that goes something like this: if you can't resist, then enjoy it.

Once, then ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times...

It seems there's not much difference~

On the contrary, each time Yin and Yang interacted, his cultivation level increased significantly.

About half an incense stick's time later, Mo Rou arrived at the door of Room No. 1, Jia, where Lu Changsheng lived.

"Knock knock knock~"

I knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response.

Mo Rou thought Lu Changsheng wasn't home and was about to take out her jade pendant to send a message when the tightly closed door suddenly opened. A withered old hand reached out, grabbed Mo Rou's wrist without saying a word, and pulled her forcefully.

"Oops~"

Before she could finish speaking, her cherry-like mouth was sealed shut.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Art was activated once again, and the Devouring Heaven Cauldron exhaled a large amount of dark black air, which cleansed the impurities in Mo Rou's body and finally gathered in her dantian.

buzz~

Nourished and fed by the endless black energy, the furnace hidden in Mo Rou's dantian reappeared.

This cauldron is connected to Mo Rou's meridians, rooted in her flesh and blood, and grows stronger day by day by absorbing the spiritual power and blood energy within her body.

"Slow down, sir!"

Mo Rou clenched her fists tightly and frowned.

Lu Changsheng slapped Mo Rou and said rudely:

"What are you waiting for? Do you think I invited you here to talk about romance?"

"..."

Just as the two were locked in a fierce battle, Princess Taiping, carrying a bulging Qiankun bag in her hand, came running towards the courtyard with a radiant smile.

"Hehe~ If only the senior knew that his Cleansing Spirit Pills were so popular and sold so many spirit stones~"

"They'll probably be quite startled too~"