Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

The person seemed to hesitate at the door for a moment, their breathing slightly rapid, but they finally came in.

The footsteps were very light, making almost no sound on the floor.

Step by step, I slowly approached the bedside.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and breathed steadily.

The footsteps stopped for a moment in front of the bed.

At last.

They actually slept together!

Lin Xuan felt the mattress beside him sink slightly, as someone lay down on him.

A faint fragrance wafted into my nostrils.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, he turned around, his right hand already gathering true energy, ready for battle!

The next second, he was dumbfounded.

What is this...?

An Lan?

Moonlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating her face.

Her aloof face remained calm as she quietly looked at Lin Xuan.

She was wearing pajamas, her hair was loose, and she had clearly just taken a shower.

"you..."

Lin Xuan was stunned, his hand still raised in mid-air, unsure of what to say.

An Lan didn't speak, she just looked at him.

A few seconds of silence followed, and the air seemed to freeze.

Lin Xuan felt a little uneasy under that gaze and tentatively asked:

"You...you've come to the wrong room?"

An Lan shook her head.

"That?"

An Lan took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

"Dual cultivation..."

Her voice was very soft.

Lin Xuan stood there, stunned.

"You want to... practice dual cultivation?"

Lin Xuan looked at An Lan, his face full of doubt.

She was breathtakingly beautiful under the moonlight; the neckline of her nightgown was slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone and a patch of snow-white skin.

But he remained lucid.

He knew An Lan must have other ideas.

Given her personality, she would never do such a thing without a reason.

She wasn't the kind of person who let emotions cloud her judgment; everything she did had its own reasons.

An Lan nodded slightly.

"I want to confirm one thing."

Her voice was soft yet firm, exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

"After practicing dual cultivation, is it really possible to become...superhuman?"

Lin Xuan instantly understood An Lan's thoughts.

She wants to become stronger!

And it's about becoming stronger yourself!

She experienced betrayal by the An family, was used as a vessel, and almost died at the hands of that man in black robes.

She didn't want to experience that feeling of powerlessness, that fear of being at someone's mercy, a second time.

She needs to become stronger to protect herself.

Lin Xuan thought for a moment and then explained:

"What I can be sure of is that it is definitely good for the body, and it will be better than that of the average person."

"Look... Sister Zhao, um... she's much healthier than before, her skin and overall appearance are several years younger."

Lin Xuan felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

"But whether I can become like me, I'm not sure yet. I've only just started out and I'm still figuring things out."

An Lan nodded:

"That's enough."

She paused, took a deep breath, as if making her final decision, her chest heaving slightly, and her delicate collarbone was visible in the moonlight.

"bring it on."

Without further hesitation, she took off her pajamas.

Her fair skin glowed with a soft radiance, her curves were exquisite, and every inch of her skin was as perfect as a work of art.

Lin Xuan felt a surge of heat rising in his abdomen.

He has now fully recovered physically, and in some ways as well.

Faced with this scene, his rationality is being tested like never before.

That primal impulse and rational restraint were locked in a fierce battle in my mind.

On the other side, An Lan was forcing herself to calm down.

She bit her lip, trying to maintain her cool expression, but her slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her.

She herself didn't know what she was doing.

She actually... ran to Lin Xuan's bed in the middle of the night?

Willingly take off clothes?

They're talking about dual cultivation?

In the past, she would have thought it was a fantasy.

But right now, she's right here.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice steady:

"Are you really sure about this? I feel..."

"Then take your hand away first."

An Lan glanced down.

Lin Xuan's hand had somehow landed on her waist, his fingers gently caressing it.

"Hmm... an instinctive reaction."

Lin Xuan coughed lightly, but did not remove it.

It feels so good, I don't want to part with it!

An Lan glared at him, but didn't say anything more.

"I just want some means of self-defense."

She looked at him intently.

Lin Xuan nodded:

"Alright, let's begin!"

A few minutes later.

"Are you sure... this is dual cultivation?"

An Lan looked at his practiced movements and felt somewhat suspicious.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional!" Lin Xuan said with an upright expression, but his hands moved quickly.

An Lan: ...

All night long.

Neither Lin Xuan nor An Lan slept.

The two were so engrossed in their dual cultivation that they didn't notice the passage of time.

The true essence circulated within the two people's bodies, completing one cycle, two cycles, and three cycles.

That warm current surged through my meridians, washing over every corner.

Of course, Lin Xuan's thoughts and actions were also mixed in with... well, many of the thoughts and actions of a normal man.

An Lan gave him a good scolding, pinching him, glaring at him, and muttering "rogue" and "shameless" to him, but she didn't really refuse.

That cool, aloof voice only made Lin Xuan's heart itch even more.

of course.

The harvest was also very significant.

Lin Xuan felt that the dual cultivation with An Lan was the most effective among them.

It was more effective than his previous collaborations with Zhao Xueli and Tong Yao.

Perhaps it's because of An Lan's unique Yin spirit constitution?

Perhaps it's because she has accumulated yin energy in her body for more than twenty years?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

All he knew was that his true essence had improved further, and the origin in his dantian had become more solid.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.

After the two finished speaking, Lin Xuan smiled and said:

How are you feeling?

An Lan wrapped herself in the blanket, leaving only her head sticking out.

But her eyes were very bright and alert, showing no signs of fatigue from not having slept all night.

"Indeed, it seems a little different."

She checked her body and shifted slightly under the covers.

"Even though I didn't sleep all night, I feel energetic. And I feel much lighter, like I've unloaded something."

"Right! If you want good results, you have to practice whenever you have time. I'm always ready to serve you."

"roll."

"Okay."

An Lan glared at him, but a slight smile curved her lips, a fleeting yet breathtakingly beautiful smile.

"Wait for me, I'll use a little trick."

With that, Lin Xuan closed his eyes.

Although An Lan was puzzled, she did not interrupt.

A moment later, she inexplicably felt something strange float into Lin Xuan's body.

I didn't see anything, but I still had this feeling.

Very strange.