ured hand.This is a slender and fair hand, so beautiful that it resembles a work of art.Pei Siman's gaze fell on it, and as expected, he saw blood seeping from the wound.Ning Shu also noticed the woun...Ning Shu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said. He had seen in books that most Dao couples used this kind of dual cultivation method to improve their cultivation.
But he did not know that Si Kong Hengyu's cultivation level was far higher than his.
To suggest this idea is tantamount to being deceived.
Sikushenghuyu did not speak, only said: "If you shout to stop halfway, the master will not be soft-hearted."
Ning Shu hurriedly said, "Master, it's fine if you don't have a soft heart. Disciple can bear it." He pursed his lips slightly: "...Disciple will not regret it either."
The young boy lifted his eyes and secretly glanced over.
Of course Sikong Hengyu noticed. He paused slightly, and said calmly, "Master, is there something I've done that disappoints you"
Ning Shu was a little silent.
He wasn't discontent, even if he was a cultivator alongside his master. But day after day, night after night, like this... he couldn't take it anymore.
I couldn't help but think that the cultivation world didn't care about physical desires. The "spiritual communion" described in books emphasized a fusion of spirits, perhaps it would be much better this way.
Ning Shu couldn't help but clench his fists and said, "Master treats me very well." He mustered his courage and said, "But day after day like this, the disciple feels ashamed in his heart."
Sikong Hengyu remained silent for a while before saying, "It wasn't a proclamation of love, just normal cultivation together."
He raised his hand, a chill creeping close: "If you find it unsuitable, then do as you say."
Ning Shu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Si Kong Heng Yu took in his expression, but said nothing.
....
Ning Shu felt that he should be able to sleep soundly today. He sat neatly on the bed, waiting for his master's arrival.
Si Kong Hengyu walked in, without a word.
Ning Shu lifted her eyes, he had already sat down, and spoke to herself: "Master, I read in the book that it doesn't need to take off clothes, this way we can cultivate together..."
Sikushenghuyummed and said, "As a teacher, I was unaware...that you actually disliked doing those intimate things with me."
Ning Shu widened her eyes slightly, her cheeks flushed red. She stammered, "It's... not what Master thought." She glanced at Si Kong Hengyu, her voice laced with a hint of indescribable shame. "Master could be gentler..."
He thought for a moment and added, "And practicing together twice in five days should be enough...."
Ning Shu was mid-sentence when he clamped his lips shut, for his Shizun was looking at him, his light-colored eyes downcast. "Then it shall be once every five days from now on," he said.
The young man couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly and asked, "Is what Master said truly..."
Si Kong Hengyu spoke, "If it's true, then if you don't want to, I won't force you."
Ning Shu didn't speak, but his heart warmed slightly. His master had always treated him very well. He trembled his eyelashes. He was cultivation base was low and his talent wasn't enough. Why could his master still treat him so well
I couldn't help but feel a bit guilty and sad inside.
He pursed his lips slightly and added, "Master, if you find it too much, then perhaps three times a day would be better..."
Sikushenghuyu raised his hand, touched his obedient disciple's face, and said nonchalantly, "Then from now on, it will be three times a day."
Ning Shu had read about the meaning of "divine connection" in books, but he had never tried it. Although he possessed divine consciousness, his cultivation was not high enough, and he couldn't use it on a daily basis. However, due to the practice of dual cultivation...
He never knew, it turned out that being spied on by divine consciousness would taste like this.
Even if he were stripped naked and examined thoroughly, with a sense of intense violation. The boy wanted to escape, but the other's consciousness was too powerful, too terrifying. Ning Shu was easily pinned down by the other party.
In the end, Ning Shu was like someone fished out of water. She cried so hard she couldn't even speak, but Si Kong Hengyu didn't show any signs of stopping.
"Master..."
Ning Shu opened his eyes, only to feel his master's divine sense merge into his body. He was lying in Si Kong Hengyu's arms, clutching the other's clothes tightly, before finally saying after a long while: ".... Disciple doesn't want to form an alchemy core anymore."
Si Kong Heng Yu pinched the boy's soft flesh, his peerlessly handsome face calm and composed: "Don't be foolish."
Ning Shu didn't speak, but her eyes were red.
Before even half a day had passed, he regretted it.
Ning Shu softly said, “Master, I don't want to form an alchemy.” He still had a bit of moisture on his eyelashes, looking extremely pitiful. Si Kong Hengyu saw this and wiped away his tears, saying lightly, “Master promises you anything, but this one thing you are not allowed to be willful about.”
Ning Shu hadn't fully recovered from the previous dual cultivation session. He clutched his master's robe and pulled it over himself for warmth.
Si Kong Hengyu was coaxing him outside.
Ning Shu raised her head after a long time, and glanced at the man, saying: "..... The disciple doesn't want to cultivate like this anymore."
Si Kong Hengyu remained silent, offering no response.
Ning Shu sat up and asked again, "Master"
He was uneasy, and felt that his request was a bit excessive. It was as if he was taking advantage of Si Kong Hengyu's love for him, acting a little spoiled. Ning Shu had never done this before, he pursed his lips slightly, not knowing what to do.
Si Kong Hengyu looked at him for a long while, then said, "So, what do you want to do"
Ning Shu thought for a moment and said: "The disciple wants to form the Golden Core himself."
Si Kong Hengyu frowned.
Ning Shu glanced at him, then averted her gaze. After a while, Shizun lowered his head and kissed his lips, saying, “In the future, Master will be gentler, okay”
Ning Shu looked blankly.
Sikuohengyu touched his head again and said, "Shu'er is so delicate. You show him some respect and he cries non-stop."
He kissed the boy's ear again and said, "When have I not cared for you You are just too delicate."
...
Ning Shu always felt something was off. Though his master doted on him, doing everything for him, after that incident, the master became even more gentle and playful during their cultivation sessions than before.
But he didn't notice anything amiss, he felt that his master seemed to know about the merging of their divine senses.
Ning Shu once suspected that her master knew it all along, but pretended to be unaware.
Besides, every time she mentioned this, Ning Shu would immediately freeze. Over the past few days, they had actually unlocked quite a number of poses.
Over the course of a month or two, Ning Shu's cultivation also achieved the Golden Core stage. The wedding ceremony was also about to be held.
The Heavenly Sect invited all major sects, and everyone in the world knows it is the wedding ceremony of Shen Wuzun's soulmate. His soulmate isn't any other fairy known for her beauty, but a young boy, who is also a disciple of Sikong Hengyu.
Si Kong Hengyu, this person, was once highly respected in the cultivation world. Due to this matter, he is now being questioned by major sects and even reviled by cultivators all over the world.
While others spoke freely, Sikong Hengyu remained unmoved, allowing them to say whatever they pleased.
And today, various schools of martial arts hold diverse attitudes. Some come to watch the spectacle, while others are here to see if Si Kong Hengyu's cultivation has truly stagnated as they claim.
Tiānzōngmen is grand and imposing, a major sect.
Everyone had long been eager to see what the legendary Divine Consort looked like. She was said to be so captivating that even the mighty Godless Lord was enthralled by her.
Ning Shu was unaware that a large part of them had already labeled him as a national scourge.
He was a little nervous.
The young man was dressed in red, his complexion as white as jade. He was handsome and beautiful beyond compare, earning praise from the matchmaker.
Ning Shu looked up and also saw his master in a red robe. His master always wore white, but now he was wearing red. His handsome face, unparalleled in beauty, was still icy cold, and his light-colored eyes fell on him.
As if descending from the ninth heaven.
He walked over a little nervously, and Sikong Hengyu grasped his hand, tilting his head slightly and saying: “Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”
Ning Shu nodded.
Under the gazes of many schools, he momentarily forgot that feeling of unease. He only felt his Master's large hand, holding him tightly.
This grand wedding ceremony is truly magnificent, with many sect elders and even sect masters coming in person. However, some sects haven't shown up.
But Sikong Hengyu didn't mind, taking them all one by one.
And amidst the crowd, a voice of discord arose, interrupting: "Si Kong Hengyu, you hypocrite with a mask of righteousness. You don't deserve the title of Godly Venerable. You killed the sect disciple Zhao Fang, your methods were cruel. I thought you had a kind heart, but it was all a lie!"
Ning Shu was taken aback. Zhao Fang had been killed by his master
He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look.
That standing up was a middle-aged man, didn't know what school he belonged to, but it seemed that his status wasn't low: "Young friend, the master who stands by your side is a villainous person with a human face and a beastly heart. Do you still want to be Dao companions with him"
Ning Shu couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, and everyone looked at each other. The middle-aged man spoke with more fervor: "What about being upright and honest, having no respect for the divine In the end, it turns out to be nothing but empty words! Sikong Hengyu... you still have the face to let everyone attend your betrothal ceremony, are you going to make a fool of yourself in front of the world"
Sikong Hengyu's face didn't show anger, he just said: "Zhao Fu entered the demon realm and secretly made a move to betray the sect. I am merely purging the heretics. I don't know what it has to do with Qinghuan Zhenren"
The middle-aged man flushed red, and upon seeing this, several people around him stepped forward. Standing with him, they questioned, "What the real person said is correct, you are no longer worthy of being a divine lord. How can you have the face to sit in this position"
"Sikong Hengyu, you cultivate the Way of Unfeeling, don't you Now your Dao heart is broken, and your cultivation is probably not as good as before. You still want to monopolize the title of Divine Venerable, it's too shameless."
Si Kong Hengyu's voice was icy cold. "Whether or not I take on this position of Divine Venerable, it holds no significance to me." He looked at the group of people. "Today is my wedding ceremony with my soulmate, and I invited you here so that everyone in the world will know who my soulmate is. If any of you cause trouble at my wedding..."
A man in red
stood beside him at an unknown time,
lifting his eyes and saying softly.
Then don't blame me for being impolite.it old.I only accompanied him for two years, and now that he's gone, I feel a bit empty.But since it's gone, Ning Shu wouldn't go to great lengths to find it, Zhao Jie would also advise him, saying it...