Back on Earth, I am the only cultivator.

Wu Xi nervously handed over her wrist.

Wu Fan put two fingers together and gently placed them on Wu Xi's pulse.

A wisp of extremely weak and gentle spiritual energy transformed into countless threads, flowing into Wu Xi's meridians.

Wu Xi felt a tingling warmth in her wrist, which then quickly spread throughout her body. Her previous fatigue disappeared in an instant, and she felt so comfortable that she almost cried out.

But Wu Fan's brows furrowed slightly at that moment.

Wu Xi was a little nervous and asked in a low voice:

"Brother, what's wrong? Am I not destined for immortality? Don't novels always say that you can't cultivate if you don't have the aptitude?"

Wu Fan remained silent, his divine sense following the threads of spiritual energy deep into Wu Xi's dantian.

There, he vaguely sensed an extremely subtle yet incomparably noble aura of ice quietly lurking.

This is not a matter of insufficient qualifications.

This is simply an unparalleled divine body that appears only once in ten thousand years.

The Primordial Yin Body!

This kind of physique is naturally compatible with the spiritual energy of the universe. In the cultivation world, it is a rare and monstrous talent. Once they start cultivating, their speed can be described as swift and rapid, with no bottlenecks whatsoever!

But what followed was a touch of trouble.

This type of physique poses a significant hidden danger in the cultivation world.

It is the ultimate dual cultivation divine body that countless powerful male cultivators dream of.

Any male cultivator who can engage in dual cultivation with the Primordial Yin Body can not only cleanse his own bones and bones, but also advance his cultivation by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, female cultivators with this constitution often meet a tragic end if they do not have a powerful background.

However, Wu Fan's lips curled into a proud smile.

"This is Earth. With me here, I'll see who dares to lay a finger on my sister!"

"Brother, what are you laughing at? It's kind of scary." Wu Xi shrank back a little guiltily.

Wu Fan looked at his younger sister, his eyes filled with pride:

"Xiao Xi, your talent is ten thousand times better than your brother imagined!"

"Really?!" Wu Xi's beautiful eyes lit up, and her face showed surprise.

"Of course it's true. When has your brother ever lied to you?"

Wu Fan reached out and ruffled her hair.

"However, the path of cultivation is against the will of Heaven, and the process can be tedious and even painful. Can you persevere?"

Wu Xi's smile faded, and her eyes became incredibly determined.

She thought of the helplessness and despair she felt in the underground parking garage earlier that day.

Thinking of the horrific sight of Li Jing's bodyguard lying in a pool of blood,

She also thought of her brother's back as he risked becoming an enemy of the entire Zhao family to save her.

"Brother, I'm not afraid of pain!" Wu Xi bit her lower lip.

"I don't want to just cry and wait for you to save me every time something happens. I want to become stronger, and in the future, I want to help my brother!"

"Great!" Wu Fan felt relieved.

"In that case, close your eyes, sit cross-legged, and focus your mind on your dantian."

Wu Fan gave the instructions.

Wu Xi immediately did as instructed, sitting cross-legged and closing her eyes in a very proper manner.

Wu Fan extended his index finger and touched Wu Xi's forehead.

boom!

A top-tier cultivation technique called the "Primordial Profound Ice Technique" transformed into countless ancient golden characters, silently imprinting themselves into Wu Xi's mind.

He obtained this cultivation technique after killing a Grand Luo Golden Immortal in the Immortal Realm, and it is perfectly suited for the Taiyin Profound Ice Body to cultivate.

"Follow your brother's guidance, breathe slowly, inhale deeply into your lower abdomen, and exhale to clear your mind of distractions."

Wu Fan's voice possessed a strange magic, as if it could soothe the restlessness deep within one's soul.

At the same time, he separated a wisp of spiritual energy and channeled it through his fingers into Wu Xi's brow, helping her to open up the long-closed meridians and develop her dantian.

"Well……"

Wu Xi frowned deeply.

The pain of having one's meridians forcibly widened is something that most people cannot endure.

She felt as if countless red-hot needles were piercing through her meridians, causing her delicate body to tremble uncontrollably and a fine layer of cold sweat to seep from her forehead.

But she bit her lip so hard that it bled, and she didn't even let out a groan.

Wu Fan felt sorry for her, but he also knew that this was a necessary transformation.

"Circulate your cultivation technique and guide that cold energy!" Wu Fan shouted in a low voice.

Despite the excruciating pain, Wu Xi, with astonishing willpower, began to guide the icy energy that suddenly erupted within her body, following the route of the "Primordial Profound Ice Technique" in her mind.

In that instant, the icy spirit body that had been dormant deep within her dantian seemed to be awakened by this power!

call!

The temperature in the living room suddenly dropped several degrees, and even the edges of the old coffee table were covered with a thin layer of white frost.

The icy energy within Wu Xi's body became increasingly smooth, eventually transforming into a gentle, icy blue stream that flowed slowly through her meridians.

at this time.

"break!"

Wu Fan gave a soft shout and withdrew his finger.

boom!

Wu Xi felt a slight popping sound in his mind, and all the 108,000 pores on his body opened up in an instant, greedily absorbing the faint spiritual energy floating in the void.

The night passed quietly.

As the morning light streamed into the living room through the old curtains, Wu Xi, who had been sitting cross-legged all night, slowly opened her eyes.

Those already clear eyes now faintly flashed with an icy blue light, making them appear noble and aloof.

"Brother, I feel something warm in my stomach, no, it's cool, like there's a tiny, sparkling water droplet spinning inside."

Wu Xi was overjoyed and grabbed Wu Fan's hand.

"That's the sensation of Qi."

Wu Fan laughed.

"You are now a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining. Although it's only the beginning stage, it's enough to deal with ordinary people."

"Wow! That's amazing!"

Wu Xi was so excited that she jumped up on the sofa and hugged Wu Fan's neck.

"Brother! You're amazing! Have I really become a fairy?!"

"It's still early, little girl." Wu Fan patted her back affectionately.

After he finished speaking, his gaze fell on Wu Xi's brow.

There, the protective markings that had been triggered earlier were quietly lying dormant.

"Since we're going to cultivate immortality, our existing methods of self-preservation should be upgraded."

Wu Fan extended his finger and gently touched Wu Xi's brow, while simultaneously biting the tip of his tongue to release a drop of his primordial blood.

"With my imperial blood, I condense your true spirit. Brother and sister, our hearts are linked, our lives resonate!"

Wu Fan let out a low shout, and the drop of blood instantly transformed into an extremely complex golden rune, merging into Wu Xi's Niwan Palace.

In an instant, Wu Fan and Wu Xi both trembled.

A strange connection arose in their hearts, as if they could instantly sense each other's thoughts, even if they were separated by thousands of miles. In critical moments, Wu Fan could use this "Guardian Mark" to directly consume his own essence and forcibly descend across the void!

"This mark will normally absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish your meridians. Once you encounter a fatal danger, it will unleash the power of my Golden Core strike."

Wu Fan looked at her and said:

Wu Xi was a little stunned by this barrage of information. After a long while, she asked softly, "Brother, is your blood very precious?"

Wu Fan smiled and said, "It's just a drop of blood; it's not as important as your safety."

"Alright, you've just broken through. Go wash off the sweat. Cultivation requires perseverance and cannot be neglected."

Wu Xi only realized what was happening then, looked down, and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

Because of the detoxification and cooling process, a layer of sticky black sweat seeped from her body.

The oversized Totoro pajamas were now completely soaked with sweat, clinging stickily to his body.

The clothes, which were originally loose, now felt like a second skin, perfectly outlining her slender waist, firm chest, and rounded hips, exuding endless youthful allure.

"Ugh! It's so dirty!"

Seeing her own embarrassing state, Wu Xi's pretty face instantly turned bright red. She hurriedly jumped off her brother, covered her face, and ran back to the bathroom like a frightened little rabbit.

Hearing the soft sound of water coming from the bathroom, Wu Fan chuckled to himself.

He then turned his gaze to the window, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Next, it's time to make a trip to the Zhao family."