My Gu Can Cultivate on Their Own

"Let's go look at what kind of places there are in the capital, witness its prosperity, see what the outside world looks like."

"But when we return tonight, we need to adjust our mental state, we will rest for the day tomorrow, and everyone should pay attention to your cultivation."

"We cannot return to the Gu Immortal Sect after the Gu Dao Convention with decreased strength, right?"

Fang Yuan jokingly said to the Gu Immortal Sect disciples.

"Oh, that's great!"

"Long live Fang Yuan, long live Fang Yuan!"

"Senior, we will go first!"

After the Gu Immortal Sect disciples heard Fang Yuan's words, they shouted at Fang Yuan excitedly.

At the next moment, there were only three or four people left in the group of Gu Immortal Sect disciples who had returned to the residence.

But Fang Yuan and the others did not care. They had different responsibilities compared to the ordinary Gu Immortal Sect disciples. They had different things to do.

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Thus, even though they had similar thoughts of taking a stroll, they managed to control the impulses in their hearts.

They knew what they should do now. Even if they had nothing to do, using this time to cultivate and increase their strength was more important.

This was a world where strength was the most important thing, thus, everything should be based on increasing one's strength.

Only the weak were in groups. The strong were lone wolves!

And even the remaining Gu Immortal Sect members, when they returned to the Gu Immortal Sect's residence, disappeared like drops of water in the sea, sand and gravel that merged into the desert, they had already returned to their own rooms, and were doing what they should be doing.

And at this moment, on a path at the Gu Immortal Sect's residence, Wan Qian and Fang Yuan were walking side by side, on the way back to their own rooms.

"Fang Yuan, I don't want to be a burden to you anymore!"

Wan Qian seemed to have made up her mind. She turned around and held Fang Yuan's arm as she said to him.

"What's wrong? Are you disappointed that I did not let you go on stage for today's competition?"

Fang Yuan looked at Wan Qian's expression with concern, hoping to discover something.

But there shouldn't be any other reason other than that, right?

Fang Yuan guessed in his heart.

"Hmm, not being able to play today made me feel very ashamed of my identity and standing by your side."

"If in the long years to come, I can only stand by your side and be a vase while being unable to provide help when you need it, then I think I should give up this position as soon as possible and let more capable experts assist you."

For some reason, Wan Qian's eyes suddenly turned red as she spoke.

"No, no, no need to be like this, how can I bear to let you leave!"

Fang Yuan quickly pulled Wan Qian into his arms, and used his cheek to press against her forehead to comfort her.

"No matter what your strength is, no one can replace your position in my heart. This position only belongs to you, and it can only belong to you."

"Good girl, stop crying. Let's hurry back. It's just a little injury, right? Why are you so sad all of a sudden?"

Fang Yuan's tone was as if he was coaxing a child as he whispered in Wan Qian's ear dotingly.

"Okay!" Wan Qian used a voice that sounded like a little kitten to agree to Fang Yuan's words.

Hearing Wan Qian's tone, even though the two of them had not officially entered a state to begin healing, Fang Yuan already felt very happy in his heart.

"Come, let's go to bed. I'll help you treat your wounds. Let's see if your wounds have fully healed!"

Fang Yuan suddenly lowered his head and whispered into Wan Qian's ear. At the same time, his hands started moving up and down Wan Qian's back.

This time, Wan Qian's face immediately showed a red reaction which spread directly to her ears. From her earlobes to her ears, there was not a single part that was not red.

"Aiya, I hate you."

Wan Qian quickly used both hands to hammer Fang Yuan's chest. They were two small fists pounding on his chest.

After Fang Yuan laughed, he used both hands to lift Wan Qian up on the spot and let her lie horizontally in front of his chest.

Fang Yuan carried Wan Qian like a princess and started to run quickly.

At this moment, Wan Qian, who was in Fang Yuan's arms, felt the bumpiness as Fang Yuan ran forward. Because this was the embrace of the person she yearned for, she felt warm, happy, and safe.

It was a warmth that came from her genes, and it was a sense of safety and approval from the bottom of her heart.

With a creak, the door opened and two figures dashed into the room.

Fang Yuan turned his foot and closed the door. The two of them went straight to the bedroom.

At this moment, the two of them had reached the point where they were burning with passion. They did not even need to talk to each other to change the atmosphere. They only touched each other physically. When their fingers intersected, they could feel each other's tenderness and love.

Fang Yuan placed Wan Qian on the bed and looked at her dazed eyes. His hands moved quickly to put himself in a vacuum state and appeared in the room naked.

Then, he pounced on Wan Qian who was on the bed.

Aiya.

As sounds of pain, enjoyment, helplessness, and extreme joy were heard, the temperature in the room gradually rose, and the atmosphere became charming.

...

After a long while, large amounts of Yin and Yang aura were released from the room at the same time, and both of their bodies were filled with Yin and Yang Qi.

At this time, Fang Yuan took advantage of Wan Qian's extreme joy to turn his head and look out the window. It was already pitch black.

As for Wan Qian's lack of spirit essence and her injuries, they had already completely recovered under the effect of the Gu worms.

After careful calculation, Fang Yuan realized that three to four hours had already passed since the second stage of the Yan Shen Empire's Gu Dao Convention had ended.

Ever since he and Wan Qian returned in the afternoon, they had been on this bed and had not come down.

Feeling that the spirit essence and condition in his body had already recovered to 95%, Fang Yuan was very satisfied and looked at his side.

Wan Qian's entire body was covered with traces of sweat. Even her hair was stuck to her skin.

Then, Fang Yuan laid down on his side and held Wan Qian in his arms.

At this moment, the extreme fatigue that was caused by extreme happiness fell on Wan Qian. She could no longer react to anything from the outside world.

Even when Fang Yuan carried her like this, she could only frown and moan.