The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 71 - : 71. Indeed, dares to eat anything

Chapter 71: 71. Indeed, dares to eat anything

Seeing that Fang Zhou wasn’t nervous, Ling Xiaoyue also lost the interest in teasing him further: “I can help you lock the Yin Cold Spiritual Energy in your Golden Core, but this is not a long-term solution. You must frequently refine and transform this Yin Cold Spiritual Energy for your own use. This could actually be a blessing in disguise for you. If you fully refine the Golden Core, your future achievements will be boundless.”

Fang Zhou nodded; the future can wait, for now, he only wanted to quickly disperse the chilling energy.

Ling Xiaoyue didn’t need to prepare anything further, and she continued to press her hand on Fang Zhou’s chest.

Fang Zhou only felt her palm grow slightly warm, the heat transferred through his clothes and into his chest. Then, the familiar and intimate Spiritual Energy from Ling Xiaoyue’s palm surged into his chest.

The reason Fang Zhou found Ling Xiaoyue’s Spiritual Energy to be intimate and familiar was because both master and disciple practiced the New Moon Qi Refining Technique, which essentially comes from the same source; therefore, there was no feeling of rejection, not even a hint of it.

Unlike the Tree Demon Golden Core’s Spiritual Energy that was cold and freezing, unbearable for Fang Zhou.

Ling Xiaoyue’s Spiritual Energy was very warm and gentle, roaming throughout Fang Zhou’s body and dispelling the Yin Cold Spiritual Energy that penetrated his whole being.

Fang Zhou felt as though he was soaking in a hot spring, his whole body warm and relaxed, comfortable enough to close his eyes and fall asleep.

It was easy to drive out the Yin Cold Spiritual Energy, but locking it inside the Golden Core was by no means a simple task; Ling Xiaoyue had to increase her power output, infusing more and more dense Spiritual Energy into Fang Zhou’s body, which eventually even transformed from a gaseous state into a liquid state.

The Golden Core, sensing danger, started to release a large amount of Yin Cold Spiritual Energy, which began to form ice at the spot where it connected with Fang Zhou’s heart.

Ling Xiaoyue increased her output, channeling an even purer and warmer force into Fang Zhou, sealing the rebound from the Golden Core.

This new force was Ling Xiaoyue’s origin power, like the waters of a warm spring, enveloping Fang Zhou’s organs, pushing all the Yin Cold Spiritual Energy towards the Golden Core connected to his heart, and scattering the chill.

Fang Zhou felt that the Spiritual Energy inside his body was so abundant it was nearly explosive. This wasn’t like the swelling of his Dantian filled with gas after practicing New Moon Qi Refinement; now it was almost as if his entire abdomen was filled with liquid Spiritual Energy, stretching his skin taut.

Unable to bear it, Fang Zhou began to subconsciously guide this liquid Spiritual Energy, circulating it throughout his body and nourishing his flesh.

Ling Xiaoyue’s expression changed immediately, and she glared at Fang Zhou with a menacing gaze, grinding her teeth with such force it was audible, almost wishing she could grab and hammer this rebellious disciple.

Her origin power had actually been absorbed. This rascal really dared to swallow anything!!

After a moment’s hesitation, Ling Xiaoyue still didn’t stop. Because she was only one step away from locking the Yin Cold Spiritual Energy in the Golden Core, and if she backed out abruptly, the Golden Core would rebound with full force, and Fang Zhou would be dead for sure.

In this way, Fang Zhou silently used Ling Xiaoyue’s liquid Spiritual Energy and origin power to nourish his own body. His body began to heat up, and every blood vessel, muscle, and bone became filled with Spiritual Energy.

Usually, Fang Zhou would cultivate by guiding strands of Spiritual Energy to circulate and nourish his body; being immersed in Spiritual Energy like now was completely unprecedented.

This method had a specific name in the Cultivation World—it was called empowerment.

It’s when a peerless expert, at the end of their life, imparts their lifetime of cultivation to their successor.

By chance, Fang Zhou ended up receiving an ’empowerment’ from Ling Xiaoyue, using her power to enhance himself, especially absorbing her origin power, which enraged her enough to bite—it was precisely for this reason.

She had never seen such a disciple who would take advantage of their own master!

At this moment, Fang Zhou was unaware of all this; he was immersed in cultivation, rapidly absorbing Ling Xiaoyue’s liquid Spiritual Energy.

If his Personal Attributes were to be opened at this moment, one could see that his attributes of strength, speed, and constitution were jumping up at a rate of 1 point every ten seconds.

Time ticked away second by second, and when all the Yin Cold Spiritual Energy was locked on top of the Golden Core, Ling Xiaoyue immediately withdrew all her Spiritual Energy, leaving only a weak gap on top of the Golden Core. This allowed a bit of the Yin Cold Spiritual Energy to leak out for Fang Zhou to refine and use for himself.

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Fang Zhou awoke from his Cultivation to find the cessation abrupt, opened his eyes, and licked his lips unsatisfied: “That’s it?”

“Of course not!”

Ling Xiaoyue replied with fierce eyes, picked up her Longsword beside her, and lashed out at Fang Zhou with force.

Fang Zhou only saw a blur before he was sent flying by Ling Xiaoyue’s sword, hurtling through the air like a cannonball, bringing down several walls in the process.

Han Li was shocked into a daze, while Ling Xiaoyue charged forward like an enraged tigress.

Crawling out from the rubble, Fang Zhou was still bewildered when Ling Xiaoyue pounced on him, pinning him to the ground and delivering a merciless beating.

This was her first time committing domestic violence since becoming a master.

“Stop it!”

Fang Zhou struggled, trying to escape: “Why are you hitting me?!”

Ling Xiaoyue dragged him back and continued her assault.

“I’ve worked hard to eliminate threats for you, and you, this ungrateful disciple, turn around and betray me, even absorbing my Spiritual Energy for your empowerment. How does my water taste? Is it good?!”

Ling Xiaoyue was so irate that she became incoherent. It wouldn’t have angered her so much if it were just the Spiritual Energy that was absorbed, but the fact that Fang Zhou had also siphoned off some of her origin power infuriated her.

Only cultivators above the Innate level could refine their origin power, which is extremely precious. Moreover, the origin power is related to the Divine Soul, which is highly private for cultivators. Even couples engaged in Dual Cultivation would not touch each other’s origin power.

Ling Xiaoyue was livid not just because Fang Zhou had drained a significant amount of her origin power, weakening her, but also because it meant Fang Zhou could possibly glimpse into the deepest secrets and ancient memories that she harbored in her heart by absorbing a part of that power. That was the real reason she was angry.

In the Cultivation World, tampering with someone’s origin power is a declaration of mortal enmity, no negotiations, life-or-death struggles.

What puzzled Ling Xiaoyue was that origin power carries a strong personal imprint, rejecting anyone but the owner. Absorbing it is not easy; the only exception is if the owner willingly transfers their power to another, and even then, there’s a reaction of resistance.

That’s why Ling Xiaoyue dared to use her origin power to dissolve Fang Zhou’s Inner Golden Core. Initially, she didn’t believe Fang Zhou could absorb her origin power.

But to her utter surprise, Fang Zhou did absorb it, and so effortlessly at that.

Nevertheless, her confusion didn’t stop Ling Xiaoyue from thrashing her rogue disciple.

As a master, she hadn’t even taken advantage of her disciple yet, but to have the tables turned, it was like a lecherous scoundrel trying to take advantage of a beauty only to be toppled in return. The humiliation was indescribably extreme.

After the thorough beating, Ling Xiaoyue somewhat vented her anger and gave Fang Zhou a kick: “You little brat, go change your clothes. Your master has a task for you.”

Once Ling Xiaoyue had stormed off with a huff, Fang Zhou got up, his face covered in dust, spat toward her retreating figure: “Crazy woman, why hit me for no reason?”

He checked his body and, despite the pain, found not a single injury, which indicated Ling Xiaoyue had restrained herself.