Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

A pair of white feet gently kicked away a piece of debris. The movement was light and graceful, as if it carried a different kind of agility.

With this kick, the surrounding debris fell off and fluttered down like snowflakes.

Gradually, a person who looked exactly like Duanmu Lan emerged.

That was Duanmu Lan's Nascent Soul, whose small body exuded powerful Yuan force. The Nascent Soul stretched out its Yuan force, and together with the spiritual power and Yuan Yang Qi in its body, it attacked the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation in its body.

Soon, under this powerful combined force, the power of the heavenly calamity was completely wiped out.

Duanmu Lan's Nascent Soul was floating there quietly, like a victorious king, exuding confidence and majesty.

Its existence indicates that Duanmu Lan has successfully survived the heavenly tribulation and reached a higher realm.

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth around them surged violently.

The breeze blew gently, carrying with it a hint of lively breath, as if caressing Duanmu Lan gently.

The spiritual power in the air was like cheerful elves, jumping and dancing, surrounding Duanmu Lan.

In the originally calm sky, the clouds began to change into various wonderful shapes, as if silently celebrating for Duanmu Lan.

The sun shone down, warm and bright, covering Duanmu Lan with a layer of golden glow.

The mountains in the distance seemed to feel the joyful atmosphere and trembled slightly, as if cheering for Duanmu Lan's achievement.

The world was filled with a peaceful and uplifting atmosphere, witnessing the new realm that Duanmu Lan had reached after overcoming this difficult tribulation.

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A thunderous bell rang, sending a special blessing to the cultivator who had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

One cultivator was surprised. "Oh my god, another Jindan cultivator successfully formed a fetus in just four months. Could it be that the place of disaster is a blessed land?"

Another cultivator was surprised. "Lingxi Valley is still blessed with a lot of blessings. The power of the thunder tribulation there has not dissipated yet, and there are cultivators who dare to survive the tribulation in this place. Don't they know that the heavenly tribulation they have attracted must be a thunder tribulation that exceeds the level of tribulation that ordinary cultivators can survive?"

"It seems that he is confident that he can withstand that level of heavenly tribulation. He is also a cruel person."

The top-notch alchemy room.

After the two entered the house, Duanmu Lan returned to her room alone, as if intending to push this difficult problem to Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye stood there, his heart full of confusion and uneasiness. Finally, he sighed softly and slowly pushed open the door of the master bedroom with a nervous heart.

Lei Siyu had a gloomy face and sat quietly beside the bed. His appearance was like the calm before a storm, which made people feel depressed.

Wang Qiye's legs softened and he knelt down involuntarily. He reached out his hand tremblingly to grab Lei Siyu's hand, but she ruthlessly shook it away.

That decisive action made Wang Qiye's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

Wang Qiye thought for a moment, knowing that he could no longer conceal the matter, so he chose to confess. He lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice:

"Siyu, I couldn't hold back and raped Duanmu Lan."

After saying this, he nervously waited for Lei Siyu's reaction, his heart filled with guilt and regret.

The atmosphere in the room froze, as if even the air had become extremely heavy.

Lei Siyu laughed in anger, "So, she won't come to kneel before me? Humph, isn't it clear who is the mistress of this family?"

Wang Qiye quickly responded: "Of course it's you."

She stretched out her fair hand with a slight tremor, and with mixed emotions, gently stroked the disappointing man in front of her, who made her angry and helpless.

"Wang Qiye, I am the only one who is sincere to you. You have to understand that they are just coveting the convenience of breaking through the realm."

Wang Qiye held her hand tightly, and this time she did not shake it off. "I promise you, she will bow to you."

He didn't dare to say the word "kneel" because he knew that Duanmu Lan would never be able to do that.

Lei Siyu's face looked better. What she wanted was an attitude. As long as the mistress was willing to admit defeat to her, that would be enough.

"Wang Qiye, this is what you said. I didn't force you."

Wang Qiye's face was full of flattery, "Of course, no matter how unruly and willful she is, she must be made to distinguish between the primary and the secondary."

Lei Siyu was very happy and felt that Wang Qiye loved her more.

She pulled Wang Qiye up distressedly and said slowly, "Actually, I'm not stopping you from having affairs. As long as you don't bring them home in the future, I won't mind if you hide a few outside."

Wang Qiye had no idea that she was trying to trick him or that she really had such thoughts, and for a moment he didn't dare to respond.

He took this cold-faced wife, whose temperament revealed luxury in her arrogance, into his arms and said softly, "Siyu, I can't take care of the three of you, so how can I dare to hide my lover in a golden house?"

Lei Siyu didn't believe it at all. She knew in her heart that even if Wang Qiye could control himself, those slutty vixens who came over at the smell would use all means to seduce him.

If he could resist it, it couldn't be called the power of an immortal.

But she still said, "Wang Qiye, there are four days in a week. If you really love me, I don't care whose room you stay in for the other three days, but you must stay in this room for four days."

Wang Qiye responded lovingly: "Of course, you are the legal wife.

"Hmph, you're smart." Lei Siyu said coquettishly.

Wang Qiye asked tentatively: "What should we do now, Lan'er?"

"What? She's just a concubine, and you still want to marry her in a grand ceremony?" Lei Siyu raised her eyebrows and glared at him angrily.

But then she curled her lips, revealing a wicked smile, and glanced at Wang Qiye and said, "Last time, I spent a spiritual stone to host a party for you two. If she wants to host another one, it's fine. Let her come and offer me a cup of tea. All expenses can be paid through the public account."

Wang Qiye really didn't have much confidence in serving tea.

Fortunately, Duanmu Lan has officially entered this family, which is a major event in his life. He feels very happy at the moment.

As he thought about it, Wang Qiye could no longer suppress his inner joy and impulse, and kissed the person next to him.

For a moment, the room seemed to be filled with spring, and the charming atmosphere made people blush.

Wang Qiye’s passionate kiss fell like a storm. Lei Siyu was startled at first, then her body trembled slightly, and her hands involuntarily wrapped around Wang Qiye’s neck.

The breathing of the two people gradually became rapid and hot, and the heartbeats were like drums, which were particularly clear in this quiet room.

Wang Qiye's hands began to wander restlessly, gently brushing Duanmu Lan's back, and wherever they went, it seemed as if flames were ignited.

Lei Siyu's clothes became messy inadvertently, and her fair skin was faintly visible, adding a bit of seductive charm.

The candlelight in the room flickered, and the dim light fell on them, casting shadows of the intertwined candlelight.

Their faces were flushed, their eyes full of desire and confusion. Lei Siyu's red lips slightly parted, and she let out a soft moan, which was like a soft silk string, stirring Wang Qiye's heartstrings.

At this moment, everything around them seemed to have ceased to exist, and the only thing left in the world was their warmth and love for each other.

The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and every breath seemed to carry endless tenderness. Their bodies were getting closer and closer, wishing they could melt each other into the depths of their souls.

Wang Qiye's kiss became deeper and more passionate, and Lei Siyu also responded passionately, as if she wanted to pour all her emotions into this moment.

This charming atmosphere continues to heat up, making people feel as if they are in a hot furnace, with their hearts surging and unable to control themselves.

……

This was destined to be another long night.

In that true love, Wang Qiye seemed to be deeply rooted in this world of cultivation and found an unprecedented sense of belonging.

Ruyi and Shihua, with blushing faces, supported Wang Qiye to the door of the alchemy room. Only then did Wang Qiye slowly walk in by himself.

If it weren't for the purpose of keeping the secret of the divine alchemy furnace, he would definitely not want to move at all, and would directly let the two maids help him in so that he could practice the body-building exercises.

……

The next night.

Duanmu Lan's room.

After dinner, Wang Qiye, who had just finished practicing Monte's standing practice, was now filled with anxiety. He pushed open the door of Duanmu Lan's room impatiently.

He was filled with joy and wanted to tell her the good news in person.

Duanmu Lan was originally sitting at the table, her cheeks resting on her hands, wondering what she was thinking about.

When she saw that the person coming was Wang Qiye, her face lit up with joy at first, and the light in her eyes at that moment was like a star suddenly appearing in the night sky.

But then, she seemed to remember something, pretending to be reserved, straightening her face, and said coquettishly: "Wang Qiye, it's late at night, and you just break into a strange woman's room like this. This is not a good idea."

Wang Qiye took in all these subtle changes and couldn't help but smile knowingly. She sighed in her heart that it seemed that she should have come earlier, as she had made her wait so anxiously.

As he was thinking, he quickly walked to her side and gently held her in his arms. His movements were so gentle as if she was a rare treasure.

His eyes were tender and affectionate, like the warm sunshine in spring, and he said slowly: "Lan'er, she has already relented and agreed to let you enter this family."

"real!"

When Duanmu Lan heard the news, she could no longer pretend, and her face instantly blossomed with joy and anticipation as bright as a flower. The joy was so pure and strong that it seemed to light up the entire room.

"Wang Qiye, I will go back to Qingyao Peak tomorrow. When will you send me in the sedan chair?" She clutched Wang Qiye's sleeve tightly, her eyes full of eagerness and longing, as if she had already seen the beautiful scene of herself wearing a wedding dress and sitting in the sedan chair.

"She..." Wang Qiye looked at her happy expression and hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should speak.