The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

Xie Chen woke up early the next morning.

He lay in bed, feeling something was wrong.

His whole body felt weak, his back ached terribly, and his head was spinning. He closed his eyes and recalled last night's dream, a smile playing on his lips.

The female cultivator in my dream had such a great figure.

Xie Liaochen sat up, suddenly sensing something was wrong. He looked down at his undergarment. He could hardly believe his eyes!

He's a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, how could this happen?!

It was rare to see this even when I was young!

Xie Liaochen frowned and checked his dantian. His spiritual energy was circulating normally, and his meridians were fine. After thinking for a long time, he concluded that there had been a problem with his cultivation.

I guess I've been too tired lately.

He changed into clean clothes and went out the door.

The disciples at the entrance bowed and said, "Good morning, Sect Master."

Xie Liaochen nodded and started to walk out. He had only taken two steps when his legs gave way and he almost fell over.

The disciple quickly helped him up. "Sect Master, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Xie Liaochen steadied himself. "I didn't sleep well last night."

He forced himself to walk to the main hall, and his back ached again when he sat down. He rubbed his back and began to deal with sect affairs.

After reading the documents for a while, my eyes started to blur.

Xie Liaochen put down his pen, leaned back in his chair, and felt that something was wrong!

He's in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and he can go three days and three nights without sleep. How come he's been up for seven days in just one night?

He checked his body again. His meridians were clear and his spiritual energy was plentiful, but he just felt weak all over.

Xie Liaochen sat in the chair, and thought of the dream he had last night.

The female cultivator in my dream, I couldn't see her face clearly, but she felt so good to the touch. The feeling in the dream was so real.

Since his wife passed away, he had not been close to any women, and he hadn't tasted that pleasure in a long time.

He shook his head, pondered for a moment, and then continued reading the document.

By the afternoon, Xie Chen couldn't hold on any longer. He went back to his bedchamber and took a nap, not waking up until evening.

Shen Yifei, after giving Liu Mengli ample spiritual energy, waited quietly for midnight to arrive.

At midnight, Liu Mengli floated away again.

This time, she knew the way well, slipped into Xie Liaochen's bedchamber, and touched his forehead.

Xie Chen was dreaming again.

It was the same female cultivator, but this time her face was clearer. She had almond-shaped eyes, peach-blossom cheeks, and a seductive figure, and she was dressed even less than last time.

In his dream, Xie Liaochen pounced on her, feeling as if he had returned to his youth.

He woke up the next morning and was stunned again!

"What happened?" He sat up, rubbing his lower back.

Xie Liaochen couldn't understand it.

He changed his clothes and went to the main hall, but halfway there his legs cramped up and he almost knelt on the steps.

The disciple beside him was startled. "Sect Master, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Xie Liaochen stood holding onto the railing for a while. "My legs went numb from cultivating for so long."

He forced himself to walk to the main hall, and his buttocks hurt when he sat down.

Xie Liaochen closed his eyes and shook his head.

He is a cultivator in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, how could he possibly have his primordial yang energy leaking out for two consecutive nights?

Could there be a problem with the cultivation technique I'm practicing?

He decided not to sleep tonight.

Sit in meditation, circulate your internal energy, and lock away your vital energy.

In the evening, Xie Liaochen sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing his internal energy to regulate his breathing.

At midnight, Liu Mengli arrived on time and was startled to see Xie Liaochen sitting cross-legged on the bed, thinking she had been discovered.

After waiting for a while, Xie Liaochen remained motionless, and it became clear that he was trying to combat the dream through meditation.

She waited quietly on the side. The old man had been working hard for two nights in a row, and she wanted to see how long he could keep meditating.

Three hours later, a faint light appeared on the horizon.

Xie Liaochen couldn't hold on any longer, his head lolled to the side, and he collapsed onto the bed.

Liu Mengli waited until he was completely asleep before slipping in through the crack in the door.

She looked at Xie Liaochen's sleeping posture and couldn't help but laugh. The dignified sect leader of Qingyun Sect was sprawled on the bed, his mouth half-open, drool dripping all over the pillow.

She extended a finger and touched Xie Liaochen's brow.

This dream was even more outrageous than the previous two nights. Liu Mengli arranged for two female cultivators to drink with him!

One was wearing red, and the other was wearing green.

The red one has a hot figure, while the green one is petite and delicate.

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That night, Xie Liaochen was so engrossed in his dream that he didn't want to wake up, fearing that he would never be able to enjoy the feeling in his dream again.

At noon, Xie Chen reluctantly opened his eyes.

Xie Liaochen stood up, supporting himself on the edge of the bed.

He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself with his internal energy.

The spiritual energy in my dantian was plentiful, but I felt weak all over, as if my body had been drained.

He changed into clean clothes and went outside. He pushed open the door to the bedroom, but before he could even step over the threshold, his legs gave way and he tripped and fell face-first into the mud.

The disciples at the door quickly ran over to help him up.

"Zong...sect master?"

Xie Liaochen lay on the ground, his old face flushed red.

"It's nothing, the threshold was too high, I tripped over it."

The disciple glanced at the two-inch-high threshold, didn't dare to speak, and helped him up.

Xie Liaochen dusted off his clothes and walked towards the main hall. He leaned against the wall along the way, taking a few steps and then resting.

Upon arriving at the main hall, Xie Liaochen sat down in a chair, his entire body feeling limp.

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and recalled the dream he had last night.

Two female cultivators, one in red and one in green, were clinging to him.

That feel, that taste.

Xie Liaochen smiled, a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth.

As I laughed, I started to realize something was wrong. It had been like this for three nights in a row. Even the strongest body couldn't take it if this continued.

However, his spiritual energy was sufficient, and there were no problems with the operation of his cultivation technique. He really couldn't figure out why this was the case.

After thinking it over, I realized that it might be because I haven't been close to women for too long.

After thinking for a while, I felt sleepy and fell asleep leaning back in my chair.

When Zhao Xuan came in, he saw the sect leader slumped in his chair, his mouth half-open, drool dripping down the corner of his mouth.

"metropolitan?"

Xie Liaochen suddenly woke up and wiped his mouth.

"What is it?"

"Please take a look at the accounts of the medicine shop."

"Just put it there."

Zhao Xuan put the account book on the table, glanced at Xie Lechen, and was startled!

Xie Liaochen's face was sallow, his eyes were dark, and his lips were chapped. In just three days, he looked as if he had aged ten years.

"Sect Leader, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I didn't sleep well last night. You can leave now!"

Zhao Xuan went out.

Xie Liaochen picked up the account book and flipped through it, but he couldn't concentrate on a single word. His mind was filled with thoughts of those two female cultivators.

By the afternoon, Xie Chen could no longer hold on and returned to his bedchamber.

Before lying down, he deliberately set up a restriction to lock away his virginity.

Then he closed his eyes.

At midnight, Liu Mengli arrived precisely on time.

She floated to the bedside, looked at the restriction, and smiled.

This restriction is ineffective against spiritual attacks. Liu Mengli extended a finger and gently touched Xie Liaochen's brow with spiritual energy.

The restrictions remained unmoved, but the dream had already been entered.

Xie Liaochen dreamed of the two female cultivators again. Each of the two female cultivators was followed by three or four beauties of various kinds.

That night, Xie Lichen lived like a god. He did whatever he wanted.

In his dreams, he could grow as big as he wanted, possessing inexhaustible strength, and the women he conquered cried out in despair.

He wished he would never wake up from this dream!