Mortal Alchemy

Vast spiritual energy surged into Chen Ping's body, washing over his bottlenecks and enhancing his cultivation.

Chen Ping felt his cultivation, physical body, and spiritual consciousness rapidly improving!

Is this the feeling of dual cultivation?!

Chen Ping was instinctively fascinated, wanting to indulge in it.

The only remaining trace of clear consciousness roared.

No!

I don't want this!

I don't want to be a pleasure slave!

Chen Ping knew that once this last shred of clear consciousness dissipated, he would lose himself and become Mu Xingling's pleasure slave.

From then on, he would be a walking corpse!

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Ping felt his consciousness about to collapse.

Mu Xingling, unable to withstand the backlash of her seductive technique, ended the battle.

After taking everything she could, she put on her clothes and stood up, her delicate body involuntarily furrowing her brows in pain:

"His spiritual energy is indeed pure. Now that the slave seed has been planted, all that's left is to lock him up here for a while until he completely becomes a pleasure slave."

Then, gently supporting herself against the wall, she left.

Chen Ping lay on the floor, his expression blank, his eyes unfocused.

The fragrance in the room intensified, and the painting of the goddess hanging on the wall emitted a light, enveloping Chen Ping.

Just as Chen Ping was about to completely transform into a pleasure slave, the fragrance and light were gradually absorbed by the small bead hanging on his chest.

And Chen Ping's dissipated consciousness gradually gathered, cleared his mind, and recovered.

After Chen Ping's consciousness cleared, he didn't move rashly:

"Mu Xingling thought she planted a slave seed in me and left, using this room to completely transform me into a pleasure slave?"

"The bead left by the ancestor saved me, but I better not expose it and pretend to be a pleasure slave."

Immediately, Chen Ping felt very comfortable in his body:

"Mu Xingling used her pure body to dual cultivate with me, allowing me to replenish my yang energy by plundering her yin, washing away the bottlenecks of the eleventh and twelfth levels of Qi Refining."

Even, Mu Xingling's slave seed contained a part of her own memories, thoughts, and soul power.

Including how Mu Xingling broke through her bottlenecks and her experience in establishing her foundation.

And, most importantly, why she chose Chen Ping to be her pleasure slave and plotted against him!

"The Immortal Gate Token!"

It turned out that the Immortal Gate Token Chen Ping originally possessed could directly grant entry into the Eastern Xuan Sect, even to become a disciple of a Nascent Soul elder.

This was a secret core known only to the direct descendants of the Mu family. They were constantly recruiting immortal seeds everywhere in order to find the Immortal Gate Token.

But the lower-level people didn't know, let alone Tang Sheng and Meng Huang'er, who were from other families.

They had no idea of the importance of the Immortal Gate Token.

When Chen Ping arrived at the Mu family as a child, this Immortal Gate Token was seized by Mu Xingling.

Mu Xingling used Chen Ping's Immortal Gate Token to secretly enter the Eastern Xuan Sect without the Mu family even knowing. With the abundant resources of the Eastern Xuan Sect, she cultivated to the twelfth level of Qi Refining at the young age of sixteen. But at this time, it was detected that the Immortal Gate Token did not belong to her.

Because each Immortal Gate Token required corresponding bloodline to activate and verify, Mu Xingling was expelled from the Eastern Xuan Sect.

When this matter was exposed, the Nascent Soul expert was furious and punished the Mu family's ancestor, causing the Mu family's ancestor to suffer serious injuries afterward. The Mu family's ancestor was furious with Mu Xingling.

She was ordered to find the holder of the Immortal Gate Token and send him to the Eastern Xuan Sect.

Mu Xingling verbally agreed but did not do it, instead focusing on breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage.

After failing to establish her foundation, she was depressed for a while and then came up with the idea of targeting Chen Ping.

The Mu family could no longer invest resources in her, so she took a seat in the Elder Hall, on one hand, to obtain resources for herself and prepare for Foundation Establishment again.

Then, she plotted against Chen Ping, wanting Chen Ping to be her pleasure slave, and claiming to the outside world that Chen Ping was her Dao companion, so the Eastern Xuan Sect would not punish her...

What followed...

Mu Xingling's slave seed ended there.

Chen Ping had a bitter expression: "Vicious woman, the Mu family, so dark..."

Originally, he could have directly entered the Eastern Xuan Sect, but because the lower-level people didn't know the importance of the Immortal Gate Token, he was a slave in the Mu family for more than ten years.

Now the Immortal Gate Token was in Mu Xingling's hands again.

This vicious woman, her schemes are too ruthless and dark!

After thinking for a long time, Chen Ping knew what he should do.

He had to pretend to be Mu Xingling's pleasure slave to deceive her, cultivate secretly, and must establish his foundation before her!

Otherwise, once Mu Xingling established her foundation first, she could use more powerful slave techniques to control Chen Ping.

This time Chen Ping was lucky enough to preserve his consciousness, but what about next time?

If Mu Xingling discovered that his little bead had neutralized the slave seed, how would she treat him?

Without the little bead, how could he resist her methods?

Chen Ping's hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was numb.

But he had no way to escape from here, otherwise the Mu family could hunt him down.

Chen Ping's heart was bitter and heavy.

But for now, he had to deal with a crisis, to pretend that the slave seed was successful.

Whether he could deceive Mu Xingling was up to fate.

Chen Ping clenched his fists, very unwilling! He was unwilling!

He was even more clear that this matter was dangerous, but Chen Ping could also gain extra opportunities.

Chen Ping pursed his lips.

Immediately began to repeatedly practice becoming a 'pleasure slave'.

Seven days later.

"Creak—"

The restriction was lifted, and the door of the house opened.

A middle-aged beautiful woman walked in, looking at Chen Ping with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you can return to the Mu family now."

Chen Ping's face was wooden: "Thank you, Madam, for your care these days."

"Giggle." The middle-aged beautiful woman laughed heartily:

"Miss Mu is truly fortunate to have a pleasure slave like you."

She led Chen Ping out of the Tianyin Tower.

Not at all suspecting that Chen Ping had not become a pleasure slave.

Chen Ping summoned his flying gourd and began to return to the Mu family.

On the way back, Chen Ping guessed that Mu Xingling must have sent people to monitor him in secret, so he didn't dare to stop to refine pills.

He could only fly honestly all the way, swallowing pills and refining them while sitting on the flying gourd, while improving his cultivation.

Chen Ping didn't travel day and night, flying five hundred miles a day. He flew about three hundred miles a day and then stopped to rest and sleep.

It took four months to barely return to the Mu family.

Immediately, Chen Ping went to the Elder Hall to see Mu Xingling.

He was heavy-hearted, not knowing if he could deceive Mu Xingling.

If he could overcome this crisis, Chen Ping would be safe next and could secretly develop.

Chen Ping stepped into the Elder Hall, passed the front desk, and went straight to Mu Xingling's dojo.

Mu Xingling seemed to have received the news in advance, waiting for Chen Ping outside the dojo. Seeing Chen Ping heading straight for her, she led Chen Ping into her dojo.

Immediately closed the door and set up a restriction.

Chen Ping was bitter inside. If he couldn't deceive her, she would probably attack directly.

Chen Ping disguised himself as a pleasure slave, like a lustful ghost, about to pounce on her, his tone feverish:

"Xingling..."

"Uh..."

Mu Xingling's calm face froze, her beautiful eyes full of suspicion.

Although Tianyin Tower told her that the slave seed was successful, she was also the first time to come into contact with a pleasure slave.

She was not sure whether Chen Ping was really a pleasure slave. The other party's lustful attitude made her unable to see through.

However, on second thought, she also felt it was normal.

If he wasn't a pleasure slave, how dare Chen Ping be so disrespectful, dare to covet her delicate body, and pounce on her?

"Sit down. Without my order, you are not allowed to touch me at all." Mu Xingling's calm face climbed an abnormal blush, ordering Chen Ping.