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

Ignoring his own soaking wet state, Shen Yifei quickly hugged Ao Ying and comforted her, "Wife, don't get agitated, let me finish."

Tears streamed down Ao Ying's face. "My eldest sister's soul is shattered, her cultivation is completely gone. What's the difference between her and a cripple? You want her to hide in your broken cauldron like a coward for the rest of her life?"

"Who said we should let her be a coward? I'm trying to find a way, aren't I? Your older sister's soul is indeed badly injured, but it's not hopeless."

"How can we save him?"

"Dual cultivation of spirit and soul".

Ao Ying was taken aback. "What did you say? Dual cultivation?"

"Dual cultivation of spirit and soul, don't get the wrong idea. During this trip to the Northern Underworld, I learned a cultivation technique specifically for repairing damaged spirits. Given your eldest sister's current condition, dual cultivation of spirit and soul is no problem. I've tried it on others, and it's very helpful in repairing spirits."

"Have you tried it? With whom?"

Shen Yifei told Ao Ying about the Soul-Cleansing Grass and how to deal with the Black Soul and White Fiend.

Ao Ying suspected Shen Yifei had ulterior motives. "Tell me the truth, are you plotting something against my sister?"

"Wife, how could I dare to have any bad intentions towards your sister? She's your sister, so she's my sister too. Dual cultivation of spirit and soul is currently the fastest and most effective method. Besides, I'm not going to do *that* with her, I just want to merge our spirits and souls to help her mend her shattered spirit."

Ao Ying thought for a while, "Why don't you try it with me first... I'll see how you do dual cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yifei thought, "That's great! It doesn't matter who I repair it with."

"Give it a try, just don't get addicted."

Upon hearing "Let's give it a try," Ao Ying immediately sat down cross-legged. "Come on, let me see if your technique is as miraculous as you say."

Seeing her so cheerful, Shen Yifei quickly sat down opposite her. "Wife, relax and don't be nervous. Just treat it like your usual cultivation."

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up," Ao Ying urged.

Shen Yifei said no more, calmed his mind, and slowly extended a wisp of his soul to gently touch Ao Ying's brow.

Ao Ying's soul did not resist at all. After all, this was not the first time the two had been intimate, and she had absolute trust in Shen Yifei.

As soon as Shen Yifei's soul entered, Ao Ying's sea of ​​consciousness trembled.

That feeling was so damn wonderful, like countless tiny feathers tickling the depths of my soul at the same time, both tingling and numb.

"How is it? Feeling good, right?" Shen Yifei asked smugly, while guiding his soul slowly into the depths of Ao Ying's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ao Ying bit her lip, forcing herself not to make a sound. She had wanted to retort, but the feeling of soul merging surged up in waves, silencing all the words she was about to say.

Shen Yifei's soul circled around in Ao Ying's sea of ​​consciousness and found that although Ao Ying's soul was complete, there were indeed some weak parts.

This is not surprising. Although the dragon race's cultivation is domineering, the soul is indeed not their strong point.

"Honey, relax a bit, don't be so tense. The depths of your mind are like an iron barrel."

Actually, this wasn't something Ao Ying did intentionally; it was just everyone's natural reaction.

"You're the one who's a fucking iron bucket!" Ao Ying cursed, but still managed to relax completely as instructed.

Shen Yifei's soul completely entered Ao Ying's sea of ​​consciousness, and the two souls completely merged together.

Ao Ying gasped sharply, feeling as if she had been electrocuted.

That feeling was more than ten times stronger than before.

It's like being soaked in warm honey, so sweet it's cloying, yet so warm it's burning.

Her body began to involuntarily move closer to Shen Yifei, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly.

"Honey, be gentle, you're pinching me too hard."

Seeing her like this, Shen Yifei was secretly delighted. He activated his cultivation technique while slowly channeling his spiritual power into Ao Ying's sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the nourishment of his soul, the weak points of Ao Ying's soul were gradually repaired.

Ao Ying's breathing became more and more rapid. She felt as if something was filling the weak parts of her soul, and that feeling of fullness made her feel somewhat lightheaded.

Shen Yifei chuckled and put in even more effort.

Their souls merged more and more deeply, and Ao Ying let out soft moans.

Seeing her like this, Shen Yifei felt a surge of lust rising within him. He had originally intended to focus wholeheartedly on cultivating both his mind and soul, but as he cultivated, his thoughts began to wander astray.

Ao Ying seemed to sense his change as well, opened her eyes and glared at him, "What...what are you thinking?"

"Wife, look, it's been so long since we've been together. But cultivating both body and soul won't work..."

As Shen Yifei spoke, his hands began to wander, and his hands started to touch her waist.

While maintaining a state of spiritual communion, he reached out and untied Ao Ying's sash.

At this moment, Ao Ying was also burning with desire and did not stop Shen Yifei's actions. She closed her eyes and let Shen Yifei do whatever he wanted.

The two rolled from the ground into the hot spring pool, splashing water everywhere.

After a long while, Shen Yifei's body felt like it was about to fall apart.

Ao Ying's dragon physique remained as formidable as ever, and Shen Yifei was still struggling to withstand it.

However, even with dual cultivation, Ao Ying wasn't much stronger than Shen Yifei.

Ao Ying was still concerned about her own soul. She closed her eyes and sensed her soul, and found that the areas that were originally somewhat weak had indeed become much more solid.

It is clear that Shen Yifei was right; dual cultivation of consciousness and spirit can indeed repair the soul.

It's this feeling that makes people always have impure thoughts. If you can't control yourself during dual cultivation, like what just happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shen Yifei leaned closer. "How is it? This technique can save Sister Ling'er, right?"

"Hmm...it does help a little. But I'm warning you, if you dare lay a hand on my older sister, I won't let you off the hook."

"Honey, what are you saying? Do you think I'm the kind of person who takes advantage of someone in a vulnerable state?"

Ao Ying snorted, "You know perfectly well whether you do or not. I'll go talk to my older sister first and see if she'll agree."

After saying that, Ao Ying got up and dressed.

"How many times a month can you practice this technique?"

Shen Yifei was taken aback, then chuckled, "My wife can have it fixed as many times as she wants. I'm always ready."

Ao Ying spat at him, "I'm not thinking of myself. Actually, everyone can practice this technique together. I think the small cycle and the large cycle are the same principle, and maybe the effect will be better."

After saying that, Ao Ying turned and went to the Cauldron of Myriad Things.

Shen Yifei felt that what Ao Ying said earlier made sense. This dual cultivation of spirit and soul did not need so many rules and regulations, and his own spiritual sense could handle it perfectly well.

It seems I really should find some time to give it a try; sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone.

As he was pondering this, Liu Mengli appeared out of nowhere, munching on a spiritual fruit, and plopped down on the edge of the pool. "Master, what were you doing in the pool with that little female dragon just now? I could hear her moaning and groaning from inside."

"We're cultivating." Shen Yifei rolled his eyes at her.

Liu Mengli pointed to the water splashed on the edge of the pool, "Master, don't think I don't know that your dual cultivation technique for the soul and spirit is just a pretense of cultivation for doing that kind of thing."

"What do you know? You've tried it yourself, it's called dual cultivation of spirit and consciousness!"

Liu Mengli seemed to have been waiting for him to say this. "Master, let me try again tonight. Look, my body is already taking shape. A few more times and we'll definitely succeed!"