In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

The spiritual power contained in Li Zimo's body is so vast that it is shocking. Its amount is a hundred times that of the same-level Heaven-Defying Emperor and a thousand times that of the same-level ordinary Emperor.

However, Mo Li's aptitude was far inferior to that of an ordinary emperor. Practicing dual cultivation with her was like riding a rocket.

With the help of Li Zimo, as if gently moved by the hand of fate, Mo Li ushered in a gorgeous transformation in her life.

As the two of them deepened their dual cultivation, the spiritual power in Mo Li's body surged like a river, and her cultivation level rose rapidly as if it had wings.

In this unprecedented torrent of power, Mo Li forgot the troubles of the world, she forgot herself, and only wanted to turn this unprecedented joy and excitement into the most beautiful song and express it to this world.

Her singing voice is plaintive and the melody is melodious, as if it can penetrate the fog and touch the softest part of people's hearts.

The women in the spiritual mist were attracted by the mysterious singing and woke up from their cultivation. Their eyes pierced through the many obstacles of the spiritual mist and turned to the source of the sound.

Although their vision was blurred, they could clearly feel an indescribable warmth and passion in the air.

The spiritual fluctuations coming from the martial artists' advancement in the distance surprised them even more.

Mo Li was currently immersed in the joy of her rapidly improving cultivation. Her singing became louder and louder, like the sound of nature, echoing throughout the world.

In just one hour, her cultivation level soared from the third level of martial artist to the peak of the ninth level of martial artist, and then she stepped into the gate of the martial spirit realm without any hindrance.

When everything calmed down, Mo Li finally ran out of strength. She fell limply into Li Zimo's arms, a smile of happiness and satisfaction on her face.

Li Zimo kissed her cheek gently and said softly:

"Mo Li, congratulations, you have successfully broken through to the Martial Spirit Realm."

Mo Li half-closed his eyes lazily, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze:

"Zimo, thank you. I can feel that not only have I successfully broken through the Martial Spirit Realm, but my aptitude has also improved a lot. I should have reached the level of the upper earth grade."

Li Zimo smiled and replied, "Between us, why should we thank each other? Your progress is my joy."

He gently hugged Mo Li, and they sat down together in the Spirit Milk Lake, enjoying this rare tranquility and warmth.

The women around them had blushing faces and complicated expressions. They had all witnessed the amazing changes between Li Zimo and Mo Li.

Practicing dual cultivation with Li Zimo not only rapidly improves one's cultivation, but also makes breakthroughs to higher realms smooth without bottlenecks, and even one's cultivation aptitude can be upgraded by one level?

This is simply unbelievable, like a fairy tale.

They clearly remembered that there was no mention of such dual cultivation techniques in the 108 sets of exercises?

Could it be Li Zimo's unique mysterious inheritance?

Leng Ruyan frowned, looking unhappy, cursing in her heart: "Li Zimo, you pervert, you are so shameless."

However, some women who had already had intimate relationships with Li Zimo were now feeling undercurrents in their hearts and eager to try.

Mo Li, who was sitting in Li Zimo's arms, gradually recovered. Feeling the changes in Li Zimo, he said with a blushing face:

"Zi Mo, I, I just broke through to the Martial Spirit realm, and my spiritual power is still a little weak. I need to go back and consolidate it."

After saying that, she gently broke free from Li Zimo's arms and walked away in a slightly hurried pace.

Although he couldn't see Mo Li's expression at the moment, Li Zimo had already pictured her shy appearance in his mind, and couldn't help but chuckled:

"Mo Li, is it your spiritual power that is weak, or your steps that are weak?"

Mo Li's figure swayed slightly in the water, as if he was extremely embarrassed by these words. He said angrily, "You, you are so mean. I will ignore you. Humph."

As the sound of water faded away, only Li Zimo was left with a smile on his face.

While Li Zimo was still immersed in the relaxed atmosphere with Mo Li, a figure approached him quietly.

Before he could speak, the man had already hugged Li Zimo's neck tightly, and then gave him a passionate kiss on the lips.

Li Zimo was surprised, but he immediately responded to this sudden kiss. He hugged the slender and soft waist tightly, and the two of them were immersed in this gentle and affectionate moment.

After the kiss, the man leaned gently on Li Zimo's shoulder and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"Brother Zimo, don't talk."

Li Zimo chuckled, knowing who the person was. "Sister Jingya, it seems you have your shy moments too."

Yang Jingya lowered her head shyly and said softly, "Sisters Shiyun and Qingyao don't know about our relationship yet, not to mention that sisters Yingrou and Yueqin are here too. If they find out, I'll be so embarrassed."

Li Zimo smiled gently and said, "Then Sister Jingya, you must cooperate with me."

Hearing this, Yang Jingya nodded slightly. "You little rascal, I'm going all out today. You can tease me as much as you want. But you have to help me improve my cultivation and talent."

Li Zimo smiled and said, "Of course, Sister Jingya, don't worry."

Yang Jingya turned around gently, bent down gracefully, picked up the hanging gauze skirt, and wrapped it around her waist, revealing a natural shyness in her movements.

She lowered her head slightly and said in a soft but firm voice:

"Brother Zimo, come on. No matter what you do, I will fully cooperate with you."

Hearing this, a warm smile appeared on Li Zimo's face. He gently stretched out his hand and gently held Yang Jingya's slender waist.

Soon, Yang Jingya's mood became relaxed and happy. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and hum a melodious tune. Her voice was as clear and pleasant as spring water.

Li Zimo also began to practice the dual cultivation method in the Hehuan Emperor Sutra and the Xiaoyao Emperor Sutra.

He carefully guided the spiritual power in his body to flow between their bodies, helping Yang Jingya to refine and compress the spiritual power, flush out the impurities in her body, and enhance her talent.

Yang Jingya's cultivation level continued to improve from the fourth level of martial artist, and her suppressed voice gradually became high-pitched, and her melodious singing completely resounded in the lake.

An hour later, she successfully broke through to the Martial Spirit Realm. She couldn't hold on any longer and begged for mercy, "Brother Zimo, I can't take it anymore. Please let me go. I still need to go back to consolidate my cultivation. Next time we practice together, I'll definitely serve you well, okay?"

Li Zimo hugged Yang Jingya tenderly, kissed her cheek lightly, and said with a smile:

"Okay, I'll let you go this time. But Sister Jingya, don't forget our agreement next time.

Yang Jingya nodded shyly, responded, and then left the place of practice with a slightly staggering step.