Porter's Immortal Cultivation: I Have Level 5 Full Inscriptions

Chapter 180 Dual Cultivation

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Yang Silang's eyes flickered with uncertainty as he thought of the restrictions placed on his soul.

Such a formidable figure, even on his deathbed, probably has the ability to drag others down with him. Just think of Pei Shihou, who caused a whole bunch of trouble even as he was dying.

He abandoned the idea of ​​killing it.

Furthermore, whenever he had this murderous thought, the halo around his soul-soul cloak would begin to tighten, as if as a warning.

He eventually pulled back the covers and draped them over her, then took out a bunch of pills from the shelf.

There were three-stage golden pills to heal injuries, qi-replenishing pills to restore true qi, and stabilizing pills to repair the body—a whole bunch of miscellaneous items.

"Fairy Mo, I'm feeding you medicine, not to take advantage of you..."

He cautiously stated that he felt a pang of heartache, as this was all money.

Yang Silang carefully helped Mo Xinlian up and fed her the pill.

Strangely enough, even though Mo Xinlian was dizzy, she swallowed the pill as soon as it reached her lips, and even licked Yang Silang's hand a few times with her wet and agile clove tongue.

"hiss……"

Yang Silang frowned, not finding it erotic, but only feeling a sharp pain in his fingers.

His skin, which was so smooth and full of blood and energy, was so delicate that even a knife couldn't cut it, yet now it has several cuts.

This woman has barbs on her tongue!

He swallowed many pills, and his face finally regained some color, and his breathing became much more stable.

Yang Silang's muscles tightened, sealing the wound on his finger so the blood wouldn't flow. Only then did he leave the cabin. On the deck outside, Zhou Mingxuan had just fallen headfirst again, his nose bleeding profusely, and was being dragged by two crew members towards his own cabin.

This guy is really unlucky. After boarding the ship, his handsome face was constantly injured, especially his beautiful nose. If his nose becomes flat, I wonder how much of his stunning good looks will be left.

Yang Silang shook his head and took another quilt from his original bed. Da Niu was sleeping soundly. Whether his impromptu performance was intentional or coincidental, he had no idea that Yang Silang had been there.

Back in the cabin.

The fairy was still fast asleep on the bed.

He made a bed on the floor, but couldn't sleep. With a powerful enemy practicing nearby, it was impossible for him to do so either. He could only stare blankly, thinking of a way to escape.

Mo Xinlian is already very strong, so who exactly injured her?

Could their enemies be pursuing them relentlessly, perhaps from nearby?

How can we persuade this expert to leave on his own?

Did Mo Xinlian really put a deadly lock on herself?

His thoughts were racing.

Suddenly, the halo surrounding the divine soul within the Niwan Palace contracted and expanded.

This halo is a magical artifact, its black and white colors intertwined like snakes, resembling a beautiful ring. Suddenly, it expands outward, revealing countless mysterious characters within.

Yang Silang had seen these characters in Gu Zhuzi's "Record of Encounters with Demons," and they seemed to be the script of the demon race.

However, now is not the time for research.

As these mysterious characters rotate.

"what……"

Yang Silang let out a loud cry, and the true energy in his dantian was like water bursting its banks, continuously being drawn away by the two-colored ring, and he couldn't stop it; not only that, in his Niwan Palace, his divine soul also trembled, and a large amount of soul power was also absorbed by the two-colored ring.

His soul body, which had been cultivated to a height of several inches, was condensed and solid, just like a real person. But now, nearly half of it had been drained, and his soul body had become ethereal and was on the verge of disintegration.

In addition, his internal energy and blood were also rapidly declining. He was originally at the Grandmaster level with energy and blood like a furnace, but soon his energy and blood became like a bonfire, and finally his energy and blood became like a flickering candle, dropping three levels in a row!

In addition, Yang Silang, who had cultivated diligently for many years without losing his virginity, now had his essence, energy, and spirit stolen away as well.

This magical artifact completely plundered his energy, leaving him utterly drained.

The bicolor rings, having consumed so much energy, have become even more dazzling and vibrant, spinning rapidly with a buzzing sound.

brush!

At a certain moment, the ring actually broke apart, and a white ring flew out from Yang Silang's Niwan Palace and landed in Mo Xinlian's brow.

When she returned to her place, Mo Xinlian's complexion suddenly became rosy and healthy, her weak aura greatly diminished, and even a powerful residual force emanated from her.

Yang Silang was greatly alarmed.

"Oh no, this vixen is draining my essence..."

He struggled to get up and looked in the mirror. He saw that he was surrounded by an aura of desolation and death, his temples were sunken, his eyes were bulging, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his hair was half white.

Yang Silang narrowed his eyes, his murderous intent rising.

He didn't want to be Tong Baisui, nor did he want to be Pei Shihou!

So what if we both perish? If you don't give me a way out, feel free to try!

He was about to take action.

hum...

The white ring between Mo Xinlian's eyebrows suddenly flew out.

His powerful aura plummeted and vanished completely. He seemed to be in worse condition than before, his face was deathly pale, and his aura was barely perceptible. His once thick and lustrous hair was now dry, yellow, and streaked with white, making him look decades older.

The white ring flew into Yang Silang's Niwan Palace and merged with the black ring.

A massive surge of pure energy suddenly flowed back into Yang Silang's body.

Within his dantian, true qi suddenly appeared, transforming from a dead snake into a vibrant and energetic force, quickly becoming a surging power. It was fully restored in an instant and was still rapidly expanding, even causing his dantian to expand a bit more.

The true form of Ruyi Tianzun reappeared, his soul and body were reshaped, he grew taller, and unexpectedly became more exquisite and translucent, and also gained a pure yang energy.

It should be noted that his soul body has only been cultivated for a short time and has not yet absorbed enough of the sun's essence. His yin energy is sufficient, but his yang energy is lacking. This is why he can only leave his body and walk during the day by using the method of "transforming barbarians into myself".

Now, Yang Silang estimated that his soul could fly freely in broad daylight on its own, without fear of sunlight.

Furthermore, one's energy and spirit also surged dramatically.

Yang Silang carefully sensed that the energy transmitted back from the other party's white ring was also all-encompassing, and there was even a pure primordial yin energy within it.

"Hiss... It's not about 'dual cultivation' (or 'dual cultivation')!"

He stopped his murderous intent.

The white ring finished absorbing and releasing energy, then intertwined with the black ring, and suddenly reversed direction.

That tooth-grinding, emptying feeling is back again.

Yang Silang watched helplessly as his energy was almost completely drained. After Bai Huan had its fill, it flew back into Mo Xinlian's body.

The ink lotus blooms like a withered lotus reborn, its beauty radiant.

Yang Silang looked in the mirror and saw that he looked even older.

Repeat this process several times.

Yang Silang finally understood the wonderful use of this double-ring magic weapon. It absorbed all of his energy to repair Mo Xinlian's body, but in turn, it absorbed the remaining energy in Mo Xinlian's body to replenish it.

In the process of going back and forth, the two of them combined their primordial yang and primordial yin, and both of them benefited from Mo Xinlian's mysterious methods.

The two were more than soulmates; they were clearly in a state of dual cultivation.

During the union of souls, the two become one, their spirits and souls merging into one, experiencing blissful ecstasy. However, the two were clearly not that intimate and did not take that step at all.

In addition, during soul intercourse, one will also know the other's past memories and experiences. Although some memories can be sealed, basically only true Daoist partners can use this method, and the two people are far from reaching that kind of relationship.

It was just a few trips.

Yang Silang felt that it was comparable to his half-month of arduous training.

Of course, Mo Xinlian was also at a great disadvantage, as her complexion and condition improved, allowing her to heal her injuries.

Towards the end.

She had gotten up at some point and assumed a five-heart-facing-sky posture on the bed, while Yang Silang sat cross-legged on the floor, actively cooperating.

That being the case.

"Rejuvenation!"

As the white ring left his body, Yang Silang's body was once again drained of its contents, and he took the opportunity to unleash his supernatural powers.

Wouldn't it be foolish not to take advantage of a good deal? I'll use my supernatural powers to recover my condition, and then combine it with this double-ring technique to reap even more benefits.

Use of supernatural powers.

Yang Silang's internal energy has recovered, his blood and qi have become abundant, and his soul and body have stabilized. Although he has not reached his peak state, he still possesses about 50-60% of his power.

really.

next moment.

As the white ring re-enters the body, it replenishes energy.

Yang Silang gained even more this time. Of course, when the white ring returned to Mo Xinlian's body, Mo Xinlian also benefited greatly. The surge in energy allowed her to eat her fill, far exceeding her expectations.

The woman opened her eyes in surprise.

“Eh…”

She wasn't using a deadly ring at all; she was forced to use the concentric ring due to a critical situation.

This method can only be used on one person in a lifetime, usually between Daoist partners. After using it, the two will live and die together, complement each other in cultivation, and progress by leaps and bounds.

How could she possibly entrust her life to a mere grandmaster?

They were truly forced into a corner, with a powerful enemy nearby who could come knocking at any moment.

The two have been enemies for hundreds of years, but she was reborn once and lost the accumulation of her previous life, so she could not defeat her opponent.

When she saw that things were not going well, she tried to retreat, but she was too fast and flew right between two pools of blood and qi on the battlefield.

Originally, her charge through wouldn't have been anything special, but who knew that the grandmasters below shouted "Wan Sheng" and the opposite side shouted "Invincible"? The will of tens of thousands of people was amplified in the ocean of qi and blood, instantly turning into the most terrifying killing force of the Daoist cultivators.

She was immediately seriously injured and fell to the ground. Unfortunately, her enemy was chasing her from afar. He happened to have avoided the pool of blood and qi and witnessed her fall. So he pursued her relentlessly.

Mo Xinlian used several trump cards to save her life and used all her skills to hide and temporarily shake off her opponent. She secretly boarded the ship and needed to recover her fighting strength as soon as possible. That's why she resorted to this desperate measure, temporarily relying on Yang Silang, the little master, and also needing his help to recover from her injuries.

Who would have thought that this young man would give her a pleasant surprise.

Why is the energy level 30-40% higher this time?

Could it be one of those special constitutions?

If that's the case, using the concentric rings might not be a loss. It's just that I'd be a little unwilling to let this guy take advantage of me for nothing in the future. He probably doesn't know how much benefit he'll gain.

Without a second thought, she closed her eyes and focused on absorbing the energy from the white ring to heal her injuries.

And so, the night passed.

Yang Silang used the Rejuvenation Divine Power six times, and the energy replenished from his true qi was stronger each time, far exceeding Mo Xinlian's expectations. This made her feel full and satisfied, and her recovery speed far exceeded expectations.

Finally, on the seventh time, the white ring entered Yang Silang's body.

This time, the energy returned was not much, because Mo Xinlian left most of the energy in her body.

After recovering from his illness, Bai Huan Yang Silang did not fly away but remained inside his body.

The two opened their eyes at the same time, knowing that their cultivation for the night was over.

They looked radiant, and Yang Silang felt that his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds overnight.