The secure safehouse cave, hidden deep within the untamed wilderness, was no longer silent. It hummed, vibrated, and pulsed with a chaotic, beautiful storm of spiritual energy. The air was thick, almost syrupy, with the residue of a night of profound, world-altering dual cultivation.
Inside, on the stone slab covered with furs, Wang Jian and Mu Lianhua lay tangled together, their naked bodies slick with sweat and the fluids of their union.
As the first light of dawn filtered through the hidden cracks, a sudden, violent surge of power erupted from Wang Jian's dantian.
His Stellar Demonic Meridian Scripture roared like an awakened dragon. Throughout the night, it had been feasting, gorging itself on the incredibly potent, high-grade Yin Essence of a Core Formation expert. Mu Lianhua wasn't just any woman; her essence was the refined, pure accumulation of centuries of cultivation, and now, it was fueling Wang Jian's ascent.
