Cultivating Immortality, Starting from Childhood Sweethearts

"Pah! Shameless!" Mo Zhu'er cursed.

"A demoness calling me shameless?"

Xu Ming was taken aback.

Wait, what right does this demoness have to call me shameless?

I'm not a saint. In this situation, I haven't even pinned you down, so isn't it normal to have some thoughts?

Besides, don't you want to recall these past few days, when you've been constantly seducing me?

That's the real shamelessness.

"No way," Mo Zhu'er said firmly, "Extend your hand straight."

Xu Ming didn't argue with her, as he needed her help now.

His survival depended on her.

Xu Ming extended his hand, and Mo Zhu'er's palm met Xu Ming's palm.

The moment their palms touched, both of their bodies trembled.

For Xu Ming, touching a woman's delicate body in this state made the string in his heart as taut as it could be.

As for Mo Zhu'er, under the influence of the Lovebird Cauldron, how could she not feel the primal desires that Xu Ming was experiencing?

She had simply been enduring it.

Mo Zhu'er took a deep breath, quickly steadying her mind.

She couldn't lose her virginity just like that, or it would be too easy for him.

Mo Zhu'er focused her spiritual power and channeled it into Xu Ming's body, which Xu Ming did not resist.

Xu Ming felt Mo Zhu'er's spiritual power like ice water, constantly cooling his blood and spiritual power.

Similarly, Xu Ming's boiling spiritual power entered Mo Zhu'er's body.

Mo Zhu'er's spiritual power and bloodline, which were originally becoming colder, gradually returned to their normal temperature.

"It works, it really works!"

Mo Zhu'er believed that as long as she carefully controlled it, the balancing of Yin and Yang would definitely succeed.

She just needed to persevere for an hour.

However, Mo Zhu'er needed to concentrate all her energy and be careful at all times.

Because Mo Zhu'er's spiritual power inherently had a certain allure to men, and Xu Ming's abundant blood energy was the same for Mo Zhu'er now.

This kind of balancing was like walking a tightrope.

If anything went wrong, Xu Ming's spiritual power and Mo Zhu'er's spiritual power would mix together, like a male and female beast in heat confined in the same room, ready to ignite at any moment, and both of their reason would be completely destroyed.

"Awoo..."

"Awoo..."

"Here! It should be here!"

At this critical moment, Shen Sheng's voice came from outside the cauldron, followed by the conversation of three women.

Hearing the voices gradually approaching, Xu Ming and Mo Zhu'er suddenly panicked.

"Crap!"

With this slight panic, Mo Zhu'er lost control of her spiritual power, and the spiritual power of both sides merged uncontrollably.

Xu Ming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing was hot, as if he had lost his mind.

Mo Zhu'er's body was also unbearably hot.

Xu Ming slowly approached Mo Zhu'er, and Mo Zhu'er also approached uncontrollably.

Both Xu Ming and Mo Zhu'er knew they couldn't do this, but they couldn't control themselves.

"Mmm..."

When Xu Ming and Mo Zhu'er reacted, Mo Zhu'er was already sitting on Xu Ming's body, their lips tightly pressed together.

"No... don't..."

Mo Zhu'er felt a sense of foreboding, but her clothes were gradually slipping off.

"Young Master Xu, are you inside?"

"Young Master Xu?"

Outside the Lovebird Cauldron, three female cultivators from the Tianxuan Sect kept asking, as they sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power inside the cauldron.

"Don't ask, quickly open it! What if Young Master Xu is really inside, just unconscious?" A female cultivator struck the Lovebird Cauldron with a palm, trying to push it open.

But the cauldron didn't budge at all.

In comparison, there were collision sounds coming from inside the cauldron, one after another, seemingly very forceful.

"What should we do?" Another female cultivator was very anxious, "Could it be that Young Master Xu is painfully bumping around inside?"

"Quickly return to the sect and invite the elders and Martial Aunt Qin Qingwan over!" Another female cultivator quickly suggested.

"No need..." From the cauldron, Mo Zhu'er's voice faintly came out, "I... I and um... I and Xu Ming have already found a way out... No... No need to invite anyone..."

"Is everything really alright? Why is your breathing so heavy, Miss?" A female disciple of the Tianxuan Sect asked with concern.

"I... I'm fine..." Mo Zhu'er stubbornly supported the Lovebird Cauldron, "We are breaking the cauldron, it's a bit tiring, give us an incense stick... give us an incense stick's worth of time... and it will be fine."

"Young Master Xu? Is it really alright? Young Master Xu?" A female disciple was still a little worried.

"It's alright, you guys wait," Xu Ming's voice came from the cauldron, "But maybe, it will need two incense sticks."

"You..." Mo Zhu'er said a word, but then tightly closed her mouth.

The three female disciples of the Tianxuan Sect looked at each other, and finally believed Xu Ming's words inside.

After two incense sticks, the movement inside the cauldron gradually disappeared.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise, and the cauldron was blasted open by Xu Ming.

Mo Zhu'er pinched a magic seal and put the cauldron into her bag.

Mo Zhu'er and Xu Ming stood facing each other, both of them covered in sweat, looking like they had spent a lot of effort to break the formation.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Xu Ming's mood was also very complicated.

Xu Ming didn't expect that after he and Mo Zhu'er watched Animal World together, the martial artist's true energy and spiritual power in his body would be calmed down so much.

Xu Ming seemed to know why Mo Zhu'er hadn't told him the "method to solve the spiritual power and true energy" all along, because it required dual cultivation!

Mo Zhu'er blushed, stretched out her white and tender palm towards Xu Ming, and said coldly: "The antidote! Give it to me!"

"There is no antidote," Xu Ming slowly said.

"Don't be so shameless!" Mo Zhu'er clenched her small fist, "I've already helped you harmonize your true energy and spiritual power! You!"

"There really is no antidote," Xu Ming shook his head, interrupting Mo Zhu'er's words, "Actually, you weren't poisoned at all."

"I wasn't poisoned..." Mo Zhu'er stared blankly at Xu Ming, "You've been lying to me all along?!"

Xu Ming looked directly into Mo Zhu'er's eyes: "Yes."

"Pah! Stinky man!" Mo Zhu'er spat, and turned to leave.

But after taking only one step, Mo Zhu'er frowned, painfully clenching her fist.

"Speaking of which..." Mo Zhu'er turned around, looking at Xu Ming with a smile, "Don't think that one time can solve it, the martial artist's true energy and spiritual power in your body haven't been cured. If you want to solve it completely, come to the Western Regions and help me with something!"

"..." Xu Ming looked at Mo Zhu'er, "You planned this all along?"

Mo Zhu'er smiled: "Who says I didn't? But you also lied to me, so what if I scheme against you?"

Mo Zhu'er no longer walked, but flew away into the distance.

Looking at Mo Zhu'er's back, Xu Ming had a white handkerchief in his hand, with a blood plum blossom recently "painted" on it.