Chapter 377: A Brand-New Solution
Right now, a very serious problem was placed before Luo Wusheng.
Currently in his "dried from sex" form, he was wearing only thin clothes, his face buried in his own wife's thighs, feeling the softness and warmth against his cheeks, as well as the gentle stroking coming from the back of his head.
'Although this is admittedly very comfortable… if possible, I'd really rather switch roles. Right now I look like some little girl who just got, uh… you know…'
What was fatal was that the truth didn't seem all that different.
The Demon Sect Holy Saint, feeling a little dead inside, let his thoughts churn. He shifted his head slightly, tempted to take advantage of the situation to sneak in a deep sniff or rub in a bit further just to mess around—but in the end, he abandoned the bold idea.
He was thinking about something more serious.
First, let's talk about the current situation.
After suffering that shock, Ling Shuangxue had recovered from the "seeing through worldly affairs" state of mind.
Luo Wusheng, having regained control over his own power, also figured out what had affected his wife… After the Buddhist Golden Body was raised to the Nascent Soul level, it came with a built-in mental attack in the form of mind-washing Buddha light, capable of plunging people on the spot into a state of seeing through the world and sudden enlightenment, complete with effects that suppressed evil and shattered illusions.
Buddhism really was Buddhism, even such a brute-force golden-body cultivation technique actually had these flashy enchantments. Even after being heavily modified by that headless Buddha statue big shot, this bizarre ability had still been retained.
But with Ling Shuangxue's cultivation level and the sword-heart state of mind she possessed, she ordinarily wouldn't have been affected by this Buddha light at all.
The problem was that her condition at the time hadn't been quite right…
Fortunately, being hit at that level only required a small jolt to recover.
But while she had recovered, Luo Wusheng—who had forced himself to act while under the illusionary "waist-aching depletion" effect—had practically worked himself to death.
After that whole round, Luo Wusheng genuinely didn't want to move anymore.
After understanding everything, Ling Shuangxue felt a little embarrassed, yet couldn't help finding it somewhat funny.
The Sword Sect Frosty Snow Peak Master was never one to laugh unless she truly couldn't hold it in.
Her Dao Companion's dual-cultivation technique had basically supplied half the laughter in her life… especially when she thought about how full of confidence the young man had been before starting the dual cultivation, boasting about his self-created and improved technique, and then compared that to his puffed-up-like-a-pufferfish declarations at the start—versus the current dried up version of him…
Hehe~
Alright, rein it in.
Looking at her confidence-shattered Dao Companion, Ling Shuangxue didn't quite know what to say, so she could only try to comfort him like she was doing now.
She didn't know why, although the young man looked like he was enjoying himself, it somehow felt as though his fragile little heart had taken even more damage, as if he were bordering on giving up entirely.
'It's probably just my imagination…'
Ling Shuangxue thought this without any ill intent, while her hand never stopped moving.
It's a bit nostalgic… When Yuli was young and had setbacks in her cultivation, hadn't she comforted her like this as well…
In the blink of an eye, so many years had passed…
The disciple who once had the lowest talent among the Sword Sect's disciples could now call herself one of its prodigies, and in a few days would even be representing the Sword Sect in the Human Immortal List.
Thankfully, this time she wouldn't miss such an important event in her disciple's life.
Ling Shuangxue kept one hand stroking her Dao Companion's head, while the other slowly lifted.
The hand seemed empty, yet at the same time appeared filled with countless invisible sword phantoms weaving through the air.
'There's no longer any obstruction in my spiritual energy when using sword techniques. All the hidden problems left behind from cultivating the sword have been completely eliminated, and my understanding of swordsmanship has grown even deeper…'
Her Innate Sword Body had fully formed.
And with her cultivation only one step away from breaking into the late Nascent Soul stage… if she weren't busy taking care of the dried up youngster in her lap, Ling Shuangxue would already want to properly test just how powerful her sword techniques now were.
And this very matter was the serious problem Luo Wusheng—still buried in his wife's thighs—was pondering.
The Innate Sword Body was complete. His wife's biggest purpose for staying in the Sword Emperor's secret realm could now be considered fulfilled.
Although, because he was currently in his dried up mode, he hadn't yet discussed the chain of events that would follow from this with her, just thinking about it already made Luo Wusheng's stomach ache.
'And I was the one who suggested going into the water just now…'
When a person's head goes fuzzy, they really do have a talent for sabotaging themselves.
But who could have imagined that this time his dual-cultivation secret tecgbuqye would be this powerful… They had only gone into the water for such a short while, yet it had directly pushed the sword body to completion in one go.
'There should also be factors like the special energy from the trial grounds and Shuangxue's own talent… After all, the dual-cultivation sword technique I created wasn't specifically strengthened for condensing an Innate Sword Body. It really shouldn't have been this fierce.'
Dual cultivation could indeed advance one's progress, but he wasn't some supreme cultivation furnace, and his cultivation was even lower than his wife's—how could he possibly give her such a huge benefit through dual cultivation alone?
Sigh, forget it. There was no point talking about that now… With his wife's Innate Sword Body fully condensed, there was no longer much reason for her to remain in this secret realm. Perhaps next they would have to consider heading to the royal city.
The royal city had her disciple, the Human Immortal List, and this dried up Dao Companion of hers—no matter how one thought about it, that was better than guarding an empty secret realm alone.
Mm… If they were to go to the royal city, she probably wouldn't reveal her relationship with him at first.
This whole experience involved the Soulblade Specter, and the blank sword intent she had obtained was meant to be a surprise for Lu Yuliu after the Human Immortal List.
But his wife would definitely want to go together with him to cheer for her disciple in the Human Immortal List…
Who could refuse the request of a beautiful and gentle wife?
Luo Wusheng felt that he certainly couldn't.
But that being the case, even with Little Yuli's not-so-clever head, she might gradually start to sense that something was off…
Wait!
At this thought, Luo Wusheng's mind abruptly stalled.
He realized that the direction of his previous thinking had led into a dead end.
'Blocking is worse than guiding… As long as it's handled safely and by the book, this might not necessarily be a bad thing…'
The Sword Fairy would sooner or later have to face the fact that her failed operations had caused her to lose one of her harem.
Luo Wusheng's mind—now in a post-sex-clarity state—began spinning, and even the phantom pain coming from his waist felt much lighter.
"Mm-mmf, mmf mmmf!"
It seemed he had finally made up his mind and wanted to speak, only to forget that his face was still buried in his wife's tender haven, making it impossible to articulate anything clearly.
Ling Shuangxue felt her legs itch from his movements and helplessly tugged at the back of his collar.
"…Get up before talking."
So Luo Wusheng performed a storm-level inhale between his wife's fragrant thighs and quickly sat upright.
His consciousness-drain state had already recovered quite a bit; though he was still in a lewd-sage phase, his movements were basically unaffected now.
As soon as he got up, he saw his wife's icy little gaze.
But he didn't mind that minor detail at all, he even evaluated in his heart that it wasn't as stimulating as the "looking at trash" stare.
Then he directly reached out with both hands toward the jade-like hands his wife had half-raised, as though she wasn't sure whether to clench them into fists…
Ling Shuangxue hesitated over whether to dodge and make her Dao Companion restrain himself, but before she could react, the other side had already succeeded.
"Wife, let's do the trial!"
Before she could recover from her astonishment, Luo Wusheng finally blurted out what he hadn't managed to say earlier.
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Note: Link to the character Illustration:
https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1lkIcPnCxeyuyZA4Kkb621dPC05UvWjhD