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

As time passes quietly, the spiritual mist on Tianxin Lake still lingers, like a fairyland.

In this mysterious and tranquil lake, the ten beauties, Xie Sihan, Lin Yuting, Mo Lanxin, Li Mengqi, Chen Manni, Biyingrou, Shuiyueqin, Xiaoyu, Lin Qingyue, and Xu Ruolin, have all completed their dual cultivation journey with Li Zimo one after another.

They all came to Li Zimo quietly, with shy blushes on their faces, as if they were afraid of being recognized by Li Zimo and also worried about being discovered by others.

She just stood there quietly, not daring to say a word, waiting for Li Zimo's tenderness.

Li Zimo always takes the initiative to hug their waists. The slender and soft feeling fills his heart with tenderness.

Then he confirmed their identities by comparing them one by one with the ones he remembered, but he didn't expose them for fear of scaring them away.

He just silently left his mark on their necks, which was the unique tacit understanding and connection between them.

When their cultivation broke through to the Martial Spirit level, the joy and excitement they felt were beyond words.

They would lie in Li Zimo's arms, feeling the warmth and sense of security.

At this time, Li Zimo would gently call their names in their ears. The voice was like a spring breeze, which made them feel an indescribable warmth in their hearts.

However, this tenderness also made them feel shy, and they did not dare to get up from Li Zimo's arms for a long time.

After a long time, she came to her senses, gently patted his chest a few times, and left without saying a word, feeling both ashamed and sweet.

However, there is one beauty who never appears—Leng Ruyan.

Her absence filled Li Zimo with regret.

The spiritual mist still lingers above Tianxin Lake, but Leng Ruyan's absence brings a hint of sadness to this beautiful scenery.

As time passed, when all the women were immersed in dual cultivation and gradually reached the peak of the ninth level of martial spirit, ripples finally appeared in Leng Ruyan's heart.

She could no longer remain silent, so she walked silently towards Li Zimo and stood quietly in front of him, with a complex expression of resentment and expectation on her face.

Li Zimo felt this unusual aura. He looked up at Leng Ruyan, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

He directly reached out and hugged Leng Ruyan's slender and soft waist, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms.

His lips pressed close to Leng Ruyan's small and attractive red lips, and his hands gently groped her body, as if he was looking for something, or just enjoying the intimate touch.

Leng Ruyan did not resist. Instead, she obediently put her arms around Li Zimo's neck, closed her eyes, and gently responded to his kisses and caresses.

However, Li Zimo noticed some subtle differences between her and other women, and was secretly surprised.

But he did not expose it, but continued to pretend to be ignorant and hugged Leng Ruyan affectionately.

The two of them were affectionately embracing in the lake shrouded in spiritual mist, as if they were the only two people left in the whole world.

After a long time, they slowly separated, breathing slightly, still immersed in the intimacy and passion.

Li Zimo gently turned Leng Ruyan around. He slowly picked up the hem of her hanging skirt, and then gently held her slender and soft waist, as if he wanted to freeze this tenderness and beauty in the moment.

Along with Leng Ruyan's low cry, a melodious song slowly and softly rang out in the Lingru Lake.

Li Zimo put his arm around her slender waist and whispered in her ear, "Ruyan, you're finally here."

A hint of surprise flashed across Leng Ruyan's eyes, but she didn't show it.

Still covering her mouth, she hummed softly to herself. The sound was melodious and beautiful, like the sound of nature gently echoing in the Spirit Milk Lake.

Li Zimo smiled slightly, his eyes full of tenderness and doting: "Ruyan, I know it's you."

His words revealed an indescribable firmness and confidence, as if he had already seen through Leng Ruyan's inner secrets.

When Leng Ruyan heard this, her pretty face immediately turned red. She still didn't say anything, but the light in her eyes softened a lot.

Li Zimo was able to recognize her just by her figure, which meant that she was still in his heart.

Li Zimo naturally understood her arrogant thoughts, so he stopped talking and focused on helping her improve her cultivation.

Under Li Zimo's careful guidance, Leng Ruyan's cultivation quickly broke through to the Wuling realm.

She lay in Li Zimo's arms with a satisfied look on her face, enjoying this rare peace and warmth.

However, after a moment of tenderness, she bit Li Zimo's shoulder hard, as if to vent all the shyness and anger in her heart.

Then, she gently pushed Li Zimo away, turned around with a smile on her face, and wanted to leave.

But Li Zimo grabbed her slender waist and held her tightly in his arms.

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Leng Ruyan could only shyly whisper, "You, you bad guy, let me go quickly. You, you are useless now."

Li Zimo smiled and said, "Ruyan, I'm still very useful. You should stay. They are all already at the ninth level of Martial Spirit and are about to enter the Martial King realm. If you don't catch up and miss the benefits of the early stage of dual cultivation, it will be very difficult to catch up with them."

Leng Ruyan hesitated when she heard this. She really didn't want to be left behind by the others, but she was also worried that staying would only lead to more shyness and embarrassment.

However, Li Zimo did not give her too much time to think. He held her slender and soft waist with both hands, gently but firmly.

Leng Ruyan bent down reflexively, but by the time she reacted, it was too late.

She couldn't help but hum softly, then turned her head with a look of shame and anger to look in Li Zimo's direction, but soon narrowed her eyes again, covered her mouth with a gentle look, and hummed softly.

The song was melodious and beautiful, as if it was telling of her inner emotions and struggles.

When Leng Ruyan successfully broke through to the Martial King realm, the two finally ended their warm and intense training time.

Leng Ruyan bit Li Zimo's shoulder lightly, leaving a red mark, then turned around and left lightly with shyness and satisfaction.

Time flies, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this short yet long period of time, with Li Zimo's careful assistance, the women's cultivation levels rapidly improved to the ninth level of Martial King.

However, because Li Zimo had been fully focused on assisting them in their cultivation, he had neglected the improvement of his own cultivation and had only reached the third level of Martial Spirit at this time.

Seeing the improvement in the girls' cultivation, Li Zimo felt filled with satisfaction and pride.

However, when they realized the ten-day deadline was up, they all expressed reluctance to leave and prepared to get up to leave when Li Zimo's voice slowly echoed through the spiritual mist of the lake: "No need to leave, let's continue to cultivate. In fact, this Yunyou Tianfu is completely mine. I concealed it before because some of you were not my women. But now, you are all my women, and we can continue to cultivate here in peace."

When the girls heard Li Zimo's words, they were all filled with joy.

They knew that this meant they could continue to practice in this mysterious and beautiful Yunyou Tianfu and constantly improve their strength.

However, when Li Zimo mentioned that "they are all my women now", they couldn't help but lower their heads shyly.

Although they had guessed from the number of times they had broken through to the Martial King realm that all the women had practiced dual cultivation with Li Zimo, hearing it from Li Zimo himself still made them feel indescribably shy and embarrassed.