These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"Uh... let's talk about this after Master comes out of seclusion. I don't have a good solution right now."

"I really don't know how an idiot like you has survived this long."

Mu Xitong said slowly.

Wei Tu smiled, a hint of melancholy in her voice, and said, "Yeah, I don't know how I've managed to live this long..."

"Forget it, I don't care about your relationship. Anyway, I'm going to get revenge for making her call me 'sister'!"

The hatred between women is indeed quite strange.

"We'll talk about that later... I came to see Sister Xitong about something."

"what?"

"I'm trying to refine a Foundation Establishment Pill to help me break through to the Dragon Slayer Realm. I need to find a recipe."

"Which woman is it for this time?"

Wei Tu laughed and said, "Sister Xitong, what are you saying? I don't do everything for women..."

"to be honest."

"Oh, Empress Ye Bingluan of the Shang Kingdom."

Although I don't do everything for women, this time it really is.

15 Rescue Team Members

Ye Bingluan is about to cross the Dragon Slayer Realm, and Wei Tu cannot possibly let her stop moving forward just because he is worried about how the so-called 'agreement' will be fulfilled.

Not everyone will have a good effect from suppressing their cultivation level, and cultivation is not something that becomes more solid the slower it is.

No matter how slowly and steadily you grow, when your enemy has already reached a different level, crushing you will still be a piece of cake.

Moreover, the more frightening aspect of prolonged suppression is its impact on one's state of mind. People who stagnate tend to overthink, which hinders normal progress. It is not uncommon for their mental state to be damaged, and they end up as ordinary people.

Therefore, it was still necessary for Wei Tu to prepare these essential items for Ye Bingluan.

Breaking through to the Dragon Slayer Realm is definitely a risky undertaking, especially in the mortal realm.

Lacking spiritual energy and even more materials from the cultivation world, she would only have herself and herself in case of any emergencies, so it was better to be prepared.

Mu Xitong glared fiercely at Wei Tu.

"You have the nerve to say that."

Wei Tu grinned, realizing that he had no better option than to be shameless at this point, since he had practically no bottom line when it came to this woman.

"Although I'm embarrassed to say it, the main reason I helped her was because her talent was too strange. In the Immortal Continent, it would be considered astonishing. It's only because she is the Empress and possesses the fortune of the mortal world that she can somewhat cover it up. I have never seen a genius who can go from not knowing how to cultivate to almost breaking through to the Overlord Body Realm in just a few days."

Mu Xitong rolled her eyes.

"Aren't you a genius too? At this age... you're almost at the Divine Realm, aren't you?"

Wei Tu chuckled awkwardly, "I wouldn't call it that; it's purely a case of accumulating knowledge and experience before unleashing it. But I'm indeed close to reaching the Divine Realm. I don't have a good time to go into seclusion right now, but I'll give it a try once this matter is resolved."

Wei Tu remembered very clearly that in his previous life, the time he spent in seclusion to break through from the Dragon Slayer Realm to the God Gazing Realm was a full five months.

This is a number that is neither too long nor too short, but for Wei Tu himself, it is already quite lengthy.

Although this life will obviously be shorter, it won't be by much. It's most important to take care of the things at hand first.

Mu Xitong sighed.

"I'll refine it for you."

Wei Tu smiled and hugged the woman's arm tightly. Her body was softer than water and warmer and more comfortable than a quilt.

It gently shakes, like a child who is reluctant to leave.

"Sister Xitong is so kind."

"If you know it's good, then don't let that wicked woman Ran Xinxue keep coming here to annoy me, understand?"

"Um……"

"And...when will you go see her next?"

"Uh...I don't know, what's wrong?"

Wei Tu asked hesitantly.

The woman in his arms sneered.

"Remember to call me next time."

"Should I call you?"

"I want her to call me 'older sister'."

"...Does it really need to go this far?"

Wei Tu thought about how this woman had been right there beside them when they were doing it, making the lustful Ran Xinxue call her "sister"...

Isn't this scene too beautiful to look at?

The woman in his arms raised her head and stared at Wei Tu with a dangerous look.

"Are you taking her side?"

"...No, no."

"Sure enough, men are like that. They always think they can keep their bottom line, but in reality, they don't even know where it is. It's the people they've been kind to who they are..."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please stop reading..."

Wei Tu said with difficulty.

"So, do you agree or not?"

"I……"

"Ok?"

Mu Xitong twisted her waist with a deadly twist, her waist like a deadly scimitar, her supple waist connecting to her pert buttocks.

The gentle twisting and the deadly friction provided a very noticeable and intense sensation for the hot-blooded young man.

Moreover, Wei Tu felt that as the number of his women increased, the effects of the evil dragon's essence blood became more pronounced, manifesting in his combat power and sensitivity.

For example, with the other party's deliberate twisting, the flames suddenly rose high along with the flag.

"hiss……"

The boy gasped and used a little force to hold the other person firmly in his arms.

"Don't move around..."

"Will it work or not? Hmm? Say something."

The more Wei Tu reminded her, the more violently the woman seemed determined to seduce and harass him, writhing even more intensely.

Wei Tu felt his little brother fall to the left and then to the right. Although it gave him a feeling of being stuck at the crossroads, like he was itch but not quite there, the stimulation was still quite obvious.

Moreover, he had already put his arms around her slender waist from in front of her.

The warmth of her palms and the touch of her round, pert buttocks gave Wei Tu a completely different experience.

This woman is as gentle and charming as water, and as warm as the sun.

Men in her presence are truly like lambs to the slaughter.

She could only passively burn under her flames, like a small boat floating up and down under her teasing; her willpower was like the weather at sea.

How far you can go depends entirely on her mood.

"Still not going to talk?"

"I...this matter...hiss..."

"disagree?"

"I'd love to agree, but something's weird, um... don't move."

"No, if you don't agree, I'll move... It's burning hot, you..."

"You know it's hot, why don't you pull back? You... wait...!"

Wei Tu had to use some force to hold the other person in place.

Because... it got stuck.

Some things are hard to predict; there's always a point of convergence, and things that seem impossible can suddenly appear.

Because of the compatibility of their body types.

Because both sides have unique advantages.

Wei Tu was not so far away that he could not reach her, but the woman was in a difficult situation.

Mu Xitong's cheeks also flushed.

Do you... agree or disagree?

Wei Tu was convinced.

"Why are you asking this at a time like this?"

"Is it not okay? It's clearly you who couldn't hold back!"

"Sister Xitong, do you know how dangerous you are right now?"

"How dangerous? I don't know, tell me?"

Mu Xitong is not like those young girls who are flirtatious and coquettish, but refuse to do anything when it comes to real sex.

Although she stopped moving, she seemed to have no intention of breaking free from the boy.

Wei Tu was indeed enduring it with great difficulty. It's not that the more experienced you are, the more determined you become. On the contrary, the more you experience, the more you feel like an expert, which makes you appear more eccentric, unrestrained, and reckless.

You might think you can control everything, but the reality is that things often get out of control.

Then they fall into a cycle of regret afterward, and then repeatedly fail to learn from their mistakes.