Immortality System: Cultivating with Girls

This speed was several times faster than when he was cultivating alone.

At the same time, the temperature of the Purgatory Furnace continued to rise, making it increasingly efficient.

A vast amount of Spiritual Qi rushed into his body.

「...」

Before he knew it, the sun had set. Inside the house, lamps began to flicker to life, casting a dim yellow glow.

Why light the lamps? Two words: ambiance.

I can't take it anymore...

At this moment, Hua Yourong felt completely limp, unable to withstand it after just half a day. This was simply unbelievable.

The temperature inside the house soared even higher, with sticky, fragrant sweat covering her entire body.

"Junior Brother... enough... enough already..." Hua Yourong trembled slightly as she spoke out of her own accord.

She truly couldn't take it anymore; she was at her limit.

If things continued this way, she, a Sixth Realm cultivator, would actually be done in by a junior of the Third Realm.

However, the only response she got was Wen Zhixing's heavy breathing.

Wen Zhixing's eyes were tightly shut, his mind completely immersed in his own world.

I'm going to break through! Wen Zhixing was overjoyed. Before he knew it, his Nine-Turns Sun Sutra had reached the brink of a breakthrough.

It had taken him an entire week before.

But this time, his speed was many times faster.

Could it be because of Si Nanyan's Extreme Yin Body? A thought flashed through Wen Zhixing's mind.

Si Nanyan's Constitution was the extreme opposite of his, which could indeed accelerate his cultivation speed.

Of course, it wasn't just the Extreme Yin Body. Other Constitutions could probably also speed up the cultivation of the skill, just not with this same level of efficiency.

After absorbing my essence so many times, this time, I'll make you spit it all back out. Wen Zhixing sneered inwardly. He had actually heard Hua Yourong's voice but was merely pretending not to.

Seeing this, Hua Yourong bit her silver teeth.

She assumed Wen Zhixing had entered some sort of state. Fortunately, she knew a way to wake him up.

With a flip of her slender white hand, another devil seed appeared.

The next moment, the devil seed already within Wen Zhixing's Sea of Sense reacted erratically. It actually began to riot.

Wen Zhixing was startled and his eyes flew open. What's going on?

"Junior Brother Wang, you're being a little disobedient, aren't you? Truly naughty." Hua Yourong chided, her face flushed, seeing Wen Zhixing stop.

Wen Zhixing looked down at Hua Yourong's palm. This brand-new devil seed was completely black. Most bizarrely, it pulsed as if it were a beating heart.

This is... Wen Zhixing's heart instantly began to pound.

At that moment, the Nine Heavens Thunder Seed within his Sea of Sense reacted. Terrifying thunder began to be unleashed.

This thing is clearly not an ordinary devil seed.

"Your senior sister specially refined this for you; it took quite an effort..." Hua Yourong said, her face wreathed in smiles.

Her trip to the Devil Cave hadn't just been to rescue those devil generals. It was also for refining this devil seed.

This devil seed contained a vast amount of the Devil Clan's Origin Qi.

To this end, she had even extracted the origin qi from those few devil generals.

Once this devil seed was planted, an ordinary cultivator would basically have no chance of turning the tide. If it sprouted, the original consciousness would be completely replaced and vanish. But Hua Yourong only cared about Wen Zhixing's body. As for whose will it was, she didn't care in the slightest. As long as she could control him, that was all that mattered.

Interesting. Wen Zhixing, however, felt not the slightest fear; instead, he was secretly pleased.

The previous devil seeds have already been squeezed nearly dry. Now she's delivering another one? Perfect for strengthening my Sea of Sense.

I have to admit, I really misunderstood Si Nanyan in the past. Isn't she just a purely good person through and through?

The next instant, that devil seed rushed straight into Wen Zhixing's Sea of Sense.

In a flash, his Sea of Sense was engulfed by a raging storm.

The devil seed, like a demon god asserting its dominion, lorded over Wen Zhixing's Sea of Sense, flaunting its power.

Great amounts of black fog were devoured by it to strengthen itself.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Seed now seemed dim by comparison and stayed motionless in its place.

Meanwhile, within the Sea of Sense, the older devil seeds suddenly seemed emboldened. An ethereal devil shadow materialized. Hahaha, see that? Big bro is here! Damn it, you're all dead meat!

Perhaps sensing the presence of its own kind, this new devil seed burrowed directly into the depths of the Sea of Sense, heading straight for the location of the older devil seeds.

The Sea of Sense turned pitch black in an instant, a boundless darkness that seemed capable of swallowing even the surrounding light.

The older devil seeds trembled with excitement. Big brother is here!

However, before they could rejoice, a tremendous suction force emanated from the new devil seed. It began to directly absorb the origin power from the other, older devil seeds.

The older devil seeds were horrified, yet they had no power to resist and were absorbed completely, leaving nothing behind.

This new devil seed, satisfied, directly rooted itself in the Sea of Sense.

As the Sea of Sense turned ink-black, it also began to slowly expand once more.

Wen Zhixing watched all of this without offering any resistance.

No need to hurry. This time, I'll fleece this devil seed slowly and thoroughly.

Of course, while he didn't resist mentally, his physical movements became increasingly rapid.

"Hmm?" Hua Yourong exclaimed delicately, finding it somewhat hard to believe.

How is he still moving?

She glanced at Wen Zhixing. Seeing that his eyes had turned pitch black and he seemed to have completely lost consciousness, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

How terrifying... is this just instinct...? Hua Yourong bit her lower lip, having no choice but to brace herself against the continuing onslaught.

「...」

「Meanwhile, not far from Wen Zhixing's house.」

Two graceful figures appeared once more. It was Liu Qingdai and Bai Luqiu.

"Qingdai, Junior Brother Wang is still in closed-door cultivation. Let's not disturb him," Bai Luqiu said, pulling back Liu Qingdai, who was striding forward energetically.

Liu Qingdai, feeling as if seized by the scruff of her neck by fate itself, had no choice but to stop. She pouted, "That won't do, Senior Sister! We're supposed to go out for experiential training tomorrow. If we don't get Wang Shouzhen now, it'll be too late."

Both of them actually knew Wen Zhixing's true identity. But to prevent any accidents, they still called him by the false name, Wang Shouzhen.

"Qingdai, Junior Brother Wang is still in seclusion. Aren't you afraid Master will punish you if you go now?" Bai Luqiu stood rooted to the spot, gazing at the distant house, an inexplicable nervousness stirring in her heart. Ever since that day, she hadn't set foot in this place.

"Don't worry, my father already agreed this time!" Liu Qingdai said, lifting her chin and patting her full chest with a proudly endearing look.

Bai Luqiu hesitated, still wanting to say something, but Liu Qingdai directly pulled her along. "Relax, relax!"

Soon, they quickly reached the door of Wen Zhixing's room.

At that moment, the door was tightly shut. Inside the house, however, candlelight flickered slightly, revealing itself through the cracks.

CREAK.

The entire house seemed to emit a groan.

"The lamps are lit! He must be done with his closed-door cultivation!" Liu Qingdai exclaimed, overjoyed.

In the previous few days, she had come looking for Wen Zhixing. But even at night, there had been no light in the house, a sign that Wen Zhixing's closed-door cultivation hadn't ended.

Seeing this, Bai Luqiu, however, couldn't help but smooth a few stray hairs on her forehead and adjust her skirt, wanting to look more presentable.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Liu Qingdai rushed forward and pounded vigorously on the door. "Junior Brother Wang! Junior Brother Wang! Open up!"

Inside the house, silence ensued at once. Then, a series of hurried rustling noises followed.

"Wait a moment... MMM... HMPH..." At the same time, a rather deep voice drifted out.

Liu Qingdai: ?

Bai Luqiu: ?

Wen Zhixing's voice sounded odd, causing both of them to frown slightly.

The next moment, Bai Luqiu's cheeks flushed crimson. Wen Zhixing wouldn't be... doing *that*, would he? Then again, I've heard that boys all have their... ancestral handiwork. It seems we've come at a very awkward time.

Liu Qingdai looked bewildered. "Senior Sister, what's wrong?" she asked, puzzled.

"Cough... nothing." Bai Luqiu turned her head away.

"Then why are you blushing..." Liu Qingdai muttered to herself.

CREAK.

A moment later, the door was slowly opened.

"Wang Shouzhen..." Liu Qingdai was about to speak cheerfully, but the person who opened the door was not Wen Zhixing.

"Luqiu, Qingdai, good evening," Hua Yourong said, her face flushed, her eyes shimmering invitingly.

Liu Qingdai: ?

Bai Luqiu: ?