Cultivating Immortality, Starting from Childhood Sweethearts

“Tell me, what method do you have to help me regulate the true energy and spiritual power within my body?”

Xu Ming looked at Mo Zhu'er, who was still bound.

“If I just tell you like this, what if you kill me to silence me?” Mo Zhu'er's alluring eyes fluttered. Even though she might die at any moment, Mo Zhu'er's tone always seemed so relaxed.

“As long as you tell me, I won’t kill you this time. I will keep my promise and let you go, but next time, if I encounter you again, then it will be uncertain,” Xu Ming said.

“Why should I believe you?” Mo Zhu'er tilted her head.

“Then what do you want?” Xu Ming asked.

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“It’s very simple~” Mo Zhu'er’s lips curled up, “As long as you give me the antidote to that poison, and untie this rope, I will tell you the method.”

“You are daydreaming,” Xu Ming frowned.

“Then there’s no way. Then I can only not tell you for now. After all, people like us have long been scared by being deceived by others. We don’t dare to believe others anymore, oh.”

Mo Zhu'er sighed, seeming very regretful.

“Do you think you have other choices?” Xu Ming asked.

“Yes, I do~” Mo Zhu'er’s eyes curved, “At worst, it’s just death~. We cultivators, we’re just hanging our heads on our waists anyway~. It’s not surprising when we die.”

“What~, or are you saying~” Mo Zhu'er walked in front of Xu Ming, a blush appearing on her cheeks, “Or are you going to do something bad to me? If that’s the case, it’s not impossible, oh~. It’s just that Young Master has to be gentle. This servant is afraid of pain, and after it’s done, Young Master must take responsibility for me, oh.”

“Heh heh, afraid of pain, huh?” Xu Ming sneered.

“Eh?”

Before Mo Zhu'er could react, Xu Ming directly picked up the dragon tendon that had long been washed of blood stains and hung Mo Zhu'er on the ceiling.

“Sheng Sheng, go get me two candles,” Xu Ming said to Shen Sheng Sheng.

“Oh woo.”

Shen Sheng Sheng “clattered” and jumped off the bed, walking towards the outside with her short legs. Before long, Shen Sheng Sheng returned holding two large candles.

“You, what do you want to do!” Mo Zhu'er suddenly had a bad idea in her mind.

Xu Ming sneered twice: “What do you think I want to do?”

“Sheng Sheng, you go out for a bit,” Xu Ming said.

The things he was about to do were a bit unsuitable for children, and he couldn’t leave a bad impression on the child.

“Oh woo.”

Shen Sheng Sheng was a little unhappy. She didn’t want to be separated from Big Brother.

But since Big Brother had said so, Shen Sheng Sheng could only go out.

“Have you ever played with candles?” Xu Ming asked.

Mo Zhu'er had never played with them, but Mo Zhu'er knew what “playing with candles” was: “Young Master, what are you saying? I don’t understand?”

Mo Zhu'er’s heart rate gradually accelerated.

“Don’t understand, huh?”

Xu Ming lit the candle and then tilted it downwards.

The red oil of the candle dripped little by little onto Mo Zhu'er's snow-white and delicate thighs, and then slowly solidified.

……

Shen Sheng Sheng was in the courtyard watching ants. After getting tired of watching, Shen Sheng Sheng went to watch the cicadas on the tree. While watching, Shen Sheng Sheng opened her big mouth and “awooed” as she ate the cicada.

She chewed it.

It tasted like chicken, crispy.

In the room, strange noises were heard from time to time.

Shen Sheng Sheng was a little curious and wanted to take a look, but she was afraid that Brother Xu would be angry, so Shen Sheng Sheng continued to watch the ants.

“Creak.”

The sound of the door opening came from the courtyard, and Shen Sheng Sheng quickly ran over with her short legs.

Xu Ming patted Shen Sheng Sheng’s head: “Help me keep an eye on her, I’ll go out for a bit.”

“Awoo.” Shen Sheng Sheng nodded, patted her little chest, indicating “Leave it to me.”

Shen Sheng Sheng ran into the room and saw that the hateful older sister in the room was still half-hanging, except that this older sister’s legs were red in one place and red in another.

“Xu Ming!!!!” Mo Zhu'er, who had never suffered such humiliation, bit her thin lips tightly and said fiercely, “I will kill you!”

North Sea.

In this boundless ocean, there are islands scattered.

These islands are collectively known as the Myriad Islands Country.

Different islands have different island owners, who are also the rulers of the people on the island.

However, these island owners have one person to whom they are uniquely loyal.

Ten thousand miles beneath the North Sea, there is a huge palace.

Around the palace, flood dragons, hornless dragons, and giant whales patrolled incessantly.

They guarded the palace, which was ten times the size of the Wu Kingdom's palace.

The palace was divided into the outer palace and the inner palace.

In the outer palace, shrimp soldiers and crab generals stood guard, led by the Flood Dragon Commander, with the forbidden army standing in formation.

In the inner palace, there were only female relatives, clam maidens, and mermaids, and laughter could be heard endlessly.

In the very center of the palace, there was a coral garden.

It was clearly the deep sea, but sunlight shone down, making the entire palace as bright as daylight on land, which was also magical.

In the garden, a woman sat on a chair, raising her head to look at the sea surface.

The woman wore a sea-blue emperor's robe, and the sunlight shone on the woman's exquisite and delicate face, as beautiful and dazzling as shattered mercury, bringing her elegant charm to the extreme.

Even though the emperor's robe covered the girl's legs, you could still feel the slender and symmetrical shape of the girl's legs through the length of the skirt and the shape that the skirt showed when it was close to the girl's thighs.

A wave of the sea passed like the wind, and the woman's waist-length hair danced gently and then slowly fell.

Amber-colored eerie pupils, long and curled eyelashes, translucent skin, and a cold gaze, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her.

The fragrance on the woman's body was strange and unique, eternal, pure, and cold.

On the woman's earlobes, the ice-blue star-shaped earrings added an aura of coldness that kept people thousands of miles away, and the delicate silver bracelet on her wrist was inlaid with tiny碎钻, and the light emitted under the sunlight was as dazzling as a seven-colored rainbow, which was exceptionally enchanting.

Noble elegance and grace.

These eight words were the best interpretation of her.

It was as if she was the reason why these eight words existed in the world.

The woman was one of the only four true dragons in the world, and also the master of the North Sea, occupying the top spot on the Beauty Roll for thousands of years.

Even if a female monk had suddenly appeared, and this woman had fallen to second place on the Beauty Roll, in the hearts of countless people, the woman would always be the top spot.

The First Dragon Queen of All Time, the Emperor of the North Sea—Long Yueqiao.

This First Dragon Queen of All Time had been motionless for half an hour. If it weren't for her occasionally blinking her eyes, one would really suspect that this was a sculpture made by a skilled stonemason at the cost of a lifetime of effort.

“Your Majesty.”

A clam maiden wearing a palace uniform walked in front of the Dragon Queen and bowed.

“A total of one thousand one hundred young boys and girls have been sent.”